Chapter 892: Interview

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"No matter how great a person is, he has to himself, and this has always been the case throughout the ages." Zhou Qingfeng squatted in the stinking toilet for a long time, and his sad face did not have the majesty and domineering of the army commander.

"After I went back, I never ate fried soybeans again, eating this thing smells like a lot of and fart, and I can't get along with myself. It's still good for American GIs to eat, and next time I'll find a way to capture more. ”

Zhou Qingfeng entered the DPRK on October 19, started the first battle of the war on the 25th, and delivered the captured truck to the Andong military station in the country on the 26th. The battle wasn't bitter, but life was terrible. He now knew what life was going on for the inhabitants of the wasteland, and it was miserable.

Consuming a few pieces of rough straw paper, Zhou Qingfeng put on a bloated cotton coat and came out of the toilet, and the whole person was much lighter. He looked at his rustic appearance, and then looked at the same gray clothes of the busy people at the station, and he could only sigh.

The common people will have to live a hard life for decades before they can wait for the day of revival!

"Comrade Xiao Zhou, Comrade Xiao Zhou." A cadre wearing glasses ran over from the opposite side of the toilet, with a smile on his face, and beckoned to Zhou Qingfeng very enthusiastically, "A reporter comrade from Xinhua News Agency has come to interview you." ”

Because of the high pressure on logistics and transportation of the Volunteer Army, there is a shortage of means of transportation. Therefore, more than 20 trucks brought by Zhou Qingfeng were immediately transferred to the Andong Logistics Station. To what extent is there a shortage of means of transport at the military station? There was a shortage of food in the rear, but the soldiers in the front were fighting hungry.

In order to transport materials, even the drivers of the South Stick drawn by Zhou Qingfeng were all requisitioned. The Logistics Department of the Volunteer Army even wanted him to join a car transport regiment as well, and directly made him a platoon commander.

But Zhou Qingfeng refused to agree, he would rather go to the front line to fight the Americans than be bombed by the Americans on the road. It won't be long before the Americans will launch an 'aerial strangulation war', and driving a car for transportation is the most dangerous and humiliating.

When he arrived at the military station to hand over the truck, Zhou Qingfeng had to stay for another day. The logistics department immediately used these trucks to transport supplies to several divisions on the front, and he happened to go back with the trucks. I thought it would be a day of idleness, but it turned out that someone was still looking for him.

"Interview me?" Zhou Qingfeng asked puzzledly, "What are you interviewing me?" ”

"You are now a combat hero, the first battle of the Volunteer Army in North Korea annihilated a regiment of the South Korean puppet army, dealing a heavy blow to the enemy's arrogance. The 354 Regiment has reported the soldiers who performed well in the battle to the Volunteer Army Headquarters, and you are the first of them! ”

The one who found Zhou Qingfeng was a propaganda officer with a pen, and it is estimated that he writes too many eight-strand essays on weekdays, revealing a sour atmosphere. He pulled Zhou Qingfeng and said: "You have to change your clothes, I will also get you a rifle, and the reporter will take a photo of you later, and you will be in the newspaper, but it will be glorious." ”

When other fighters heard that they could get on the newspaper, they were afraid that they were already excited and didn't know why. But Zhou Qingfeng has not been a star for a day or two, why hasn't the media been on it? Insensitive to this.

"Change of clothes? There's no need. Zhou Qingfeng didn't mind being interviewed or anything, but he felt that it was too exaggerated to change his clothes for an interview.

"You're dressed up as an American, and you don't meet the requirements. We should have our own characteristics. The propaganda officer looked at Zhou Qingfeng's tactical outfit a little dazzling. In his opinion, the volunteers should be 'tied with a lot of flowers' on their bodies.

"What's wrong with American dressing?" Zhou Qingfeng was not happy to listen to this, he casually pulled a passer-by and asked, "Auntie, what do you think I wear here?" ”

The aunt who passed by saw that it was a handsome young man who was a soldier and asked herself, but she smiled indifferently and said, "Yes, quite energetic." ”

"I personally captured this from the South Korean puppet army, and we won the battle!" Zhou Qingfeng is also 'crazy', shouting arrogantly. He is a pragmatist who refuses to suffer for the sake of saving face.

"Good boy, good job." As soon as she heard that this young man was a soldier from the battlefield, the aunt who passed by was immediately overjoyed, and even took him to her house to eat a boiled egg. There were even other passers-by who gathered around, asking questions lively.

"Is it bitter on the battlefield?"

"The enemy is powerful, isn't it?"

"Are our fighters alright?"

All kinds of problems have emerged one after another, and the masses are very enthusiastic. Zhou Qingfeng also answered these questions one by one, "The army of South Korea is nothing, and the Americans should still be very powerful ......." Life on the battlefield must have been tough, but my comrades were confident to persevere. ”

Listening to Zhou Qingfeng tell the truth, the propaganda officer on the side was sweating anxiously. This is completely different from his desire to portray the heroic and fearless image of a revolutionary soldier. He has always wanted to pull Zhou Qingfeng away, but it is strange that he can pull it.

At this moment, there was a clicking sound on the side of the road, and someone held a camera and kept shooting at Zhou Qingfeng, who was surrounded by the crowd. The majestic and tall warriors, the enthusiastic crowd, the picture is very harmonious.

However, when the propaganda officer looked at the person taking the photo, he immediately shouted: "It's all gone, it's all gone, the Xinhua News Agency reporter comrades are coming to interview, please abide by discipline and don't watch." ”

Hearing the shouting of some cadres, the people slowly dispersed. A young girl wearing a military uniform and holding a camera walked over, with a smiling face and a flushed face, and took the initiative to stretch out her hand and say, "Hello, Comrade Zhou Qingfeng." My surname is Xiao and I am a reporter for Xinhua News Agency, so it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

"Hello, Reporter Xiao." Zhou Qingfeng also reached out generously and shook the small hand of the beautiful female reporter.

"Wait a minute,......。" The propaganda officer suddenly interjected, "Reporter Xiao, let's change to a formal place and interview again." Comrade Xiao Zhou was not ready. ”

"I'm just going back to the dormitory of the military station, let's talk all the way." Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to be led by the nose, and he started to lead the way first.

As soon as he saw that things were about to get out of control, the propaganda officer immediately said with a cold face: "Comrade Zhou Qingfeng, please cooperate, okay?" Advocacy is also very important, and we have carefully considered you as a model for advocacy. But if you don't cooperate, I will definitely criticize you. ”

"I also feel that advocacy is very important. However, some people simply cannot grasp the intentions of their superiors, lack ability, are rigid in thinking, and can only propagate dogmatically. ”

Zhou Qingfeng sneered unceremoniously: "You only think that there is something wrong with my American dress, but you haven't thought about what is the benefit of this thing?" This kind of practice as long as you don't want to save face, it will kill many people. ”

Hearing that Zhou Qingfeng actually dared to refute himself, the propaganda officer suddenly became angry. But Uncle Zhou didn't like him at all, and left with the reporter Xiao who came to interview him. (To be continued.) )