After arriving in the Soviet-occupied area, our train to Dihua City began to be searched by the Soviets to ensure that we were not carrying any weapons, ammunition or heavy weapons needed spare parts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Soviets seemed to be very interested in the instant noodles we carried, and they didn't know if they were really starved to death or if they had never eaten them in their lives.

These silverfish! I really want to protest to the Soviets, this train is loaded with life-saving food from Dihua City, aren't you in a humanitarian position to allow us to transport supplies to Dihua? But what's the matter with letting your own soldiers cut off their beards halfway!

But the Soviet commissars will also turn a blind eye to the soldiers' petty fights, and although I am very upset with their actions, a few packets of instant noodles really can't rise to the height of politics.

Hawkers, in addition, I want to complain, has the light industry of the Soviets been found to such a point? No, Poland and Ukraine, the main grain-producing areas in Europe, are still in the hands of the Soviets, and they should not be short of food.

They...... Could it be that it's because the food at home is too unpalatable, so it's so shameless, right?

Well, after thinking about it, I decided not to delve into it, so that I wouldn't have to find out that there was a country of dark cuisine besides Britain. If they want to eat, they will eat it, anyway, it is not a shame for me to be a shame. With so many supplies, it's not a big problem to give them a pack or two.

On the contrary, this scene was recorded by the Western press corps - this time it was not deliberately led by me, it was the behavior of the Soviets who was too eye-catching to become like this, believe it or not, gentlemen - I saw the headline drawn up by some conservatives: "Soviet soldiers are corrupt, arbitrarily looting humanitarian relief supplies, and eating on the spot", while the Burgundian correspondent recorded the title: "Should the Confederation continue to aid the Soviet Union when it encounters difficulties in food supply and threatens to defeat the monarchies?" 》

I was silent. Isn't there a single realist journalist in this world? Don't those documentary programs all praise the reporters for their perseverance and hard work to shout for the truth? But in front of my eyes, why are they all a group of guys who are talking with a clear conscience for their jobs? This makes me so sad, why are these royal writers so skilled! How many times have you done it? I wish there was a Wallace to talk to me, woo......

"Huh? Miss Arona, why didn't you write something? "I was surprised to see that Francisca didn't put pen to paper.

Franciska smiled at me: "It's just a few Soviet soldiers taking a few packets of instant noodles, but there's no need to make a big deal about it." What I'm more concerned about is, what is the current situation in Dihua City? ”

The answer was quickly answered.

Our supply train was stopped by the army on the outskirts of Dihua City and inspected again.

Of course, this inspection was not carried out by the Soviet troops, but by the local garrison of Dihua in the Ming Dynasty.

The soldiers who came up to inspect were not in good spirits, and many of them were vain in their steps and their eyes were red, but they all had a strange excitement.

They came straight to the wagons loaded with food. Through the camera, I could see that they were sneaking food into their pockets.

"Uh, these guys are rude, what about their chief? Don't you come out and deliver the goods to me? I'm from the fifth grade, alas. ”

"Lord Zhen." The conductor reminded me, "It's not time to hand over supplies." And we don't have to deliver food to the Dihua City garrison, but the Dihua City Government. ”

"Then these people ......"

"I'm here to add food." The conductor shook his head, "I heard that in the current Ili City, even soldiers can only be rationed two catties of food a day, and women only have one catty. ”

"This, shouldn't it? I feel that I have wasted so much energy, even if I can't make the citizens of Dihua City eat well, at least I can eat enough. ”

"Looking at the data, it seems to be so, but ......," the conductor sighed, "maybe there is a problem with the distribution of food in Dihua City, who can say clearly." ”

I can't really argue with him. However, if there are still people making small moves in Dihua City at this time, it will be too chilling.

When the soldiers who had come to "check" the train were full of clothes and had left, Francisca began to write with her head down - and the other Western journalists were dumbfounded and gathered to discuss what Voltaire was doing.

Voltaire was exiled abroad by King Gu Gru of France on this plane, and later went to Australia. Therefore, most of the credit for the independence of the Republic of Zhou Rao today can be attributed to him.

I pressed Franciska's hand: "Your Excellency, I hope you will be merciful and stop recording what you have seen and heard. ”

"Why?" Franciska looked up at me: "At this time, the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty have come to steal food, which means that the situation in Dihua City is already quite bad, right?" I feel that a journalist should be faithful about what has happened these days.

"But the Soviet soldiers also took the instant noodles in the carriage, Miss Franciska, why did you not record the behavior of the Soviets at that time, but kept troublesome me and my Ming soldiers?

"That's a different concept, Lord Zhen, I think you can see through the spirit of the soldiers on both sides that the Soviets are purely for food, while the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty are for not starving to death. Although these two things seem to be no different, when you dig deeper, they are not too big. Francisca touched her notebook and said stubbornly, "I should keep a faithful record of this."

"If you do this, public opinion will be very unfavorable to my Daming. I would like you to delete the image you just recorded. "I would never let Franciska's news appear in the press, and although I am not an official of the Incineration Department, I still have to rely on my identity to stop Franciska's inappropriate actions.

The soldiers were starting to starve, and the sight was terrible.

"Lord Zhen, I'd rather allow me to refuse." Francisca shook her head, "Could it be that in the Ming Dynasty. Discuss. Isn't there any freedom? Everyone should have the right to say what they want to say. ”

"But these rights must give way to the national interest. What's more, you are a guest invited by my Daming, and it is also the etiquette that you should have as a guest to obey the host's opinion a little? ”

I continued to persuade with a good voice - what a trouble to really meet a serious reporter!