On December 30, 1937, with the help of the platoon gang, Lu Yuan and others went up the river in the cold wind and went straight to the defense area.

Same.

The newspapers and periodicals published a large-scale report of the Nationalist Government on the defense of Nanjing, calling on the people of the whole country to pay tribute to the heroic souls who shed their blood for the country and the nation and fought desperately and bloodily with the Japanese army at a time when the country was ruined!

Tang Shizun, Song Xilian, Luo Cequn, Rao Guohua, Zhu Chi, Gao Zhisong...... And so on, the names of dozens of heroic martyrs, and countless ordinary soldiers, may they rest in peace in heaven.

"Countless people in Nanjing were slaughtered, but our generals and soldiers, with their unyielding and tenacious fighting spirit, sprinkled their blood in Nanjing, gave the Japanese army a head-on blow, killed King Kuhiko of Asaka Palace, Lieutenant General Nakajima Konno Go, and General Miyamoto Tsuyoshi, seriously injured Lieutenant General Gu Shoufu, and annihilated more than 50,000 Japanese troops!"

"Although we were defeated, but although we were defeated, our soldiers were still fighting indomitable in the case of being completely inferior in strength and equipment, and it was they who used their own blood and young lives to let the Japanese know that China is by no means a place where they can go wild!"

"One day, we will definitely be able to drive the little devils out of China and restore their homeland!"

Also on the same day, the **** Central Committee also published a long editorial, expressing extreme indignation at the atrocities of the Japanese army in Nanjing, and at the same time commending countless guerrillas in the Jiangsu Plain, as well as in the city of Nanjing, the heroic courage of fighting with the Japanese army to the end, and would rather die than retreat, Xiao Sui, Li Xuejin and other martyrs The list of martyrs also appeared in the editorial.

Both the Kuomintang and the Communist Party are using public opinion to expand their influence, and this period of history is known to all the people as quickly as possible.

The heroic deeds, as well as the tragedy in Nanjing, once again pierced the nerves of the people, and completely awakened people's new round of enthusiasm for serving the country.

As long as the Japanese invaders are not extinguished, this war will never end!

However, Lu Yuan's name, for various reasons, did not appear in a conspicuous position, only in an extremely inconspicuous position in the newspapers and periodicals published by the Nationalist Government, leaving such a news - Lu Yuan, the brave man in the Sichuan army, had a meritorious role in killing the enemy in the Battle of Nanjing, and Chairman Chiang was exceptionally promoted and appointed as the head of the independent regiment of the Sichuan Army, stationed in Trojan County, a key place in North China.

“…… It's too much, it's so unfair! ”

Wang Ma Pole held the newspaper, his excited saliva splashed on the newspaper like rain, and his eyes almost fell off, but Lu Yuan knew that even if his eyes were twice as big, he still didn't know any of the words on the newspaper.

"Forget it, hemp stick!"

Yang Zongman said: "The boss is afraid that Lu Yuangong will be high, and he is even more afraid that he will have contact with the Eighth Road, and once his wings are hard, he will take refuge in the Eighth Road, so I don't mention it, so as to avoid a bad impact at that time!" ”

"However, if the national government doesn't mention it, why don't the **** side mention it?" The cow pimple couldn't figure it out.

"Stupid, you can't figure this out?"

The big dog Xiong Niu coaxed: "Chairman Jiang is afraid that the deserters will defect to the Eighth Road, and the Eighth Road is also afraid that he ......will not be able to get along with Chairman Jiang and them."

“…… After doing it for a long time, it turns out that Brother Yuan is now Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror, isn't it said inside and out? ”

Niu Pimple said depressedly, and then patted the angry Wang Ma Pole and said: "Forget it, there are too many unfair things, we **** one, and we can only knock out the teeth and swallow blood......"

"I didn't mean that!"

Wang Mazhuan roared excitedly: "Anyway, the name of the deserter is in the newspaper, why don't we have our name?" Even if we don't have our name, there should be the name of the monkey spirit, and he left his life in Nanjing...... How can there be no name on him! ”

Monkey spirit, Lu Yuan has almost forgotten his existence, so many nameless people have died, the name of a small soldier, who can remember?

"Don't we remember?"

Yang Zongman was gloomy, he thought of his son, his son went to the front line with enthusiasm, and finally died on the battlefield silently, sighing: "Monkey spirit, what is the name?" ”

“……”

Everyone stopped talking, because everyone had always called Monkey Spirit, but they didn't know what his real name was, and all they remembered was just a code name full of acne.

Ahead, the ship turned a corner and went around into a tributary, and as it went, the mountains on either side began to steepen and steepen.

"This is the Sanggan River, walk for a few days to get off the boat in Yangyuan County, and then walk by land for another four or five days, and you can get to the territory of Muma County!"

Luo Qinghu communicated with the boatman for a while and came over to report, this guy is a good person, he was shot by Lu Yuan in Wuhan and lost a leg, but now he still followed him all the way with a dozen people with an injured leg.

"Yes, got it!"

Lu Yuandao, he didn't care what Luo Qinghu was paying attention to, whether it was to fancy his potential, or to see an opportunity to avenge the shot that broke his knee, he didn't care.

Only the weak will worry about being murdered, but he has enough power to protect himself, if Luo Qinghu dares to do anything, he will kill him!

The news in the newspaper did not make Lu Yuan a well-known hero, his name is still spread by word of mouth among the refugees, and even the news of his appointment in Trojan Horse Town has also spread.

"It's finally almost Wuhan, who knows, this guy has gone to Hebei again......" A man said tiredly not far from Wuhan.

"Then let's go to Hebei too!"

Long Yun, who was wrapped in a headscarf, stood up and said, although the wide headscarf and too loose clothes made her look bloated, but the heroic sword eyebrows above those big eyes still made her whole person full of vigor and heroism, and it was extremely attractive.

"Okay, then Hebei—we've come so far, why don't you keep going, we'll always find them!"

Cai Kaile laughed and waved his hand fiercely, in fact, knowing that Lu Yuan had his own defense area, he was more excited than being able to see Lu Yuan directly in Wuhan, as a scholar who had drunk foreign ink, he knew too well how important it was to have a piece of his own territory.

That's the first step in the world!

In addition to them, in many places, Lu Yuan's name is passed on by word of mouth, and the refugees who fled from Nanjing, Jiangsu Province are asking where this Trojan County is, they have lost their homes, and they want to rebuild a home, but they don't know where is the safe place in this world.

But now, they have a vague answer.