The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression Begins in Songhu

Chapter 84 A Special Interview (Part ) [Subscribe]

(The next two chapters are about some sour and smelly emotional dramas. Brothers who are not interested in this aspect can skip it; these are mainly written to facilitate a subsequent plot, so don't worry)

...You can believe that once the war is over.

If I were still alive then, you would still love me.

I will drop everything and fly to you immediately.

I will hold you forever in my warm arms.

...Excerpt from Tolstoy's War and Peace...

It must be said! Harrison Foreman, this foreigner, is actually a China expert.

Not only did he know the terrifying gap in war power between an industrial country and an agricultural country, but he also knew that the bald president of the Kuomintang government was counting on the League of Nations to mediate the war.

And every Chinese person also looks forward to the sympathy of Western civilized countries, and even fantasizes about actual support.

Therefore, for the future of this country, no Chinese patriot can refuse an interview that would change Westerners' views on this war.

He believed that Major Hu Biao and his colleagues would definitely agree.

This is indeed the case. After Harrison Foreman made his request, the Chinese reporters around him who reacted, although their faces were full of frustration, did not speak out to compete with him for the priority of the interview.

It was obviously agreed that Harrison Foreman would be given priority for the interview.

Other foreign reporters did make some similar requests, but they were obviously one step slower than Harrison Foreman.

After hearing this, Hu Biao looked at his companions behind him, as if they were discussing whether to accept it.

Although one of them seemed hesitant and reluctant for some reason, he nodded in agreement soon after.

Then, Hu Biao turned to him and replied in rather hot English: "It would be a great honor, of course, provided my superiors allow it."

After finishing speaking, he asked Yang Sen who was not far behind him for instructions:

"Captain Yang, this foreigner... No! This foreign reporter wants to interview us. Is that okay?"

Although Yang Sen has a strong gangster vibe, he is definitely a very shrewd and capable person to have climbed to his current position, and he knows the benefits of being interviewed.

Besides, Hu Biao not only knows how to speak like a foreigner, but also knows how to behave like a foreigner. This made him value this guy even more.

He immediately said eagerly, "That's right! Let's talk to this foreign devil... foreign reporter brother about how our Sichuan Army bravely fought the Japanese. We will interview him as long as it takes."

"Great! Then Major Hu, please follow me. We need to find a relatively quiet place to conduct this interview."

Ignoring the names of "foreign devils", Harrison Foreman said this.

But after he took the lead and walked about seventeen or eighteen steps, he found that Hu Biao and others behind him did not move at all.

The main reason was that Hu Biao, the main person he planned to interview this time, was staring blankly in the other direction. He looked like he was being stared at by the legendary Medusa, and his entire body was petrified...

"The sense of superiority these white people have is so fucking disgusting; but in order to defeat the Japanese, we must strive for all the strength we can.

For this purpose, there is nothing shameful about accepting their interviews and saying nice things to cheer them up.

This was the truest thought in Hu Biao's heart when he answered "Of course" in his hot English; it was also the common thought of several other time travelers at this moment.

Who told them that if these wealthy people could provide a little more support in the future, they would play a greater role in the War of Resistance Against Japan?

For this reason, they were all silently organizing what they would say later.

For example, regarding the current Anti-Japanese War and the future World War II, some vague predictions were made from a high-level perspective.

In short, the main thing is to show off within the scope allowed by that mysterious place and let the foreigners know how high their level is.

And we can pay less bloody tuition for this war.

As for the brief exchange between them, Harrison Foreman saw that some of them had some concerns and rejection reactions.

That man was a gas worker named Dahammer. At the critical moment, he thought of something:
Damn it! I'm going to die. I'm going to be humiliated internationally. All this started on the night of the 13th, when I first went to the battlefield, braving our own artillery fire and charging towards the Japanese at the Dunwu Temple position. Wasn't it that the severed arm Black Star threw into my arms that scared me to death?

In the next few days, I didn't know when I would die, so naturally I didn't think about changing my pants.

He never thought of taking a pair of pants from his brothers who died in battle or the bodies of the Japanese soldiers he killed to change into them.

For them, who had originally become indifferent to life and death, wearing a pair of pants that smelled of urine was not a big deal. The key point was that they were about to be interviewed by foreigners.

This, this is not good. What if someone finds out and reports it on the news?
After agreeing to an exclusive interview with Harrison Foreman, Hu Biao and Yang Sen asked for permission and received approval to accept the interview.

I was just going to follow this foreigner to a quieter place.

As a result, at this critical moment, he inadvertently saw a figure out of the corner of his eye and could no longer pull it out.

It was at the 8 o'clock direction, about meters away. There were some girls who should be nurses in the field hospital or volunteers. They were looking at this side with great interest.

And those girls are now divided into two distinct groups.

There were a group of seven or eight people gathered on the left, and on the right there was only a tall and lonely man. That tall and lonely man was the culprit who caused Hu Biao to have such a big reaction.

Even though the other person was wearing a big hat, his face could not be seen at all.

She was wearing a baggy skirt, making it even harder to see her figure. The only thing we could tell was that she was a woman, about 175 cm tall.

Because when she stood there, she was a head taller than the other women around her.

But after just one look, Hu Biao was extremely certain of one thing in his heart: that was Annie, the woman who had left a message on the back of the photo and promised that they would never leave each other in the future.

She did not die in Deyue Tower and is still alive and well.

I have to say, this feels really good.

After being petrified for about ten seconds, this guy went crazy and took out a notebook wrapped in oil paper from his pocket, took out a photo from it and started waving it.

While waving, he shouted loudly:

"Annie, Annie, that slutty old woman is calling you, come here quickly..."

******
Looking at the man who was covered in dirt but had bright eyes, and the way he waved the photo vigorously; and the series of uncivilized greetings, all fell into my ears.

Anne smiled, a very happy smile.

She didn't feel offended. Instead, she laughed for the first time since the Deyue Tower incident.

Even if she thought about it seriously, it was also her first time meeting Hu Biao in person, but when she saw the man waving the photo, she immediately reacted:
The photo that he had stuffed into the military supplies and left a message on it turned out to be in Hu Biao's hands.

Then, after both of them experienced life-and-death crises and survived, they finally met here.

That kind of arrangement and fate that seemed to be destined by heaven did not make her feel the strangeness and alienation of their first meeting at all, but she felt her heart was flying.

I have to say, this feels really good.

Under the gazes of countless people attracted by Hu Biao's sudden call, Annie walked towards Hu Biao without any hesitation or reserve. She felt an inexplicable emotion.

After taking two steps, my steps became bigger without me noticing.

After she had walked five or six steps, she simply lifted up the hem of her skirt which was in the way and started to jog; because she had never felt so impulsive before, wanting to throw herself into a man's arms.

As she ran, the hat that was in the way on her head fell to the ground, revealing her face which was still covered by a mask.

A gust of night wind blew past, clinging to her wide robe and revealing her graceful figure; taken together, it was the most beautiful scenery here.

Perhaps it was the woman jogging towards him, as beautiful as an elf.

Or maybe Hu Biao was extremely excited when he found out that Annie was not dead.

Anyway, after Annie ran a few steps, Hu Biao also started running. Under the gaze of countless people, the two of them started a two-way sprint...

(End of this chapter)