College Entrance Examination Failure Travels to 1931 and Strike Dongjing

Zhao Menglu is a reporter, and when she heard the news, she immediately recognized its inspiring value.

"If we publish this matter in the newspaper, it will definitely give everyone great confidence." Zhao Menglu said excitedly, with excitement flashing in her eyes.

"I decided to stay here for a while to tidy up this place and then publish it in newspapers!" She expressed her thoughts firmly.

Mei Yingqiu agreed, saying, "I support you, too. The war situation across the country is extremely unfavorable to us, and the people are extremely disappointed. Everyone longs for a victory. Victory in this battle is undoubtedly a ray of light in the darkness."

"This current battle is the best material." Wen Yaojin did not object.

So the three of them began to interview local people and listen to their descriptions of the war situation at that time.

The people described the situation vividly, and the three men became more and more shocked as they listened, as if they were actually there experiencing the fierce battle scene.

On the battlefield, cannons roared, tanks charged, and various bombing sounds resounded through the sky. The brave soldiers killed all the enemies without leaving a single one.

The three of them were so excited that their blood boiled, and their hearts were filled with joy of victory and hope for the future.

Soon, they took the organized article to the local base and asked them to quickly print the report to the local newspaper.

The printing house worked very efficiently, and soon the newspaper appeared on the streets. This report was like a bombshell, instantly causing a huge shock among the crowd.

After reading the newspaper, the people were in a frenzy. They couldn't believe that their army was so powerful.

"Tens of thousands of people were wiped out? Which general did this?" An old man opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.

"The Legion of the Undead? What kind of legion is this? I've never heard of it!" A young man holding a newspaper asked the people around him anxiously.

"Commander Ye? This name sounds unfamiliar. Could he be a newly emerging military genius?" another person echoed.

These unfamiliar names shocked them greatly.

And Ye Daofu's name also began to enter the public eye for the first time.

The glorious victory in the Battle of Water City made many people remember his name.

The news began to spread rapidly in the province, and the speed of its spread is slowly expanding, spreading to surrounding provinces.

People spread the news from mouth to mouth, full of curiosity and admiration for the battle and the people involved. People on the streets were talking about this exciting news, as if they saw the dawn of hope in the darkness and rekindled their confidence in the future.

Zhao Menglu and the other two appeared on the street, holding a newspaper that still smelled of ink. Excited smiles appeared on their faces, as bright as the warm spring sun.

"The people's response is very good, and their enthusiasm has increased a lot. Our country now needs heroes to turn the tide." Zhao Menglu's eyes were full of excitement, and her voice trembled slightly with excitement.

Wen Yaojin said excitedly: "Brother Ye is so amazing. Look at the people around him, they are all praising him and treating him as a great hero." Her cheeks flushed with excitement, and her eyes were full of admiration.

Mei Yingqiu chuckled and said, "Sisters, now is not the time to praise us. We still have to hurry on our way and ask for their directions. If we go too late, we might miss out on some exciting stories."

So the three of them got back into the car.

With the sound of the vehicle starting, they once again set out to follow Ye Daofu's footsteps, with full expectations and longings, eager to witness more legends.