"Power powered! Powered! Powered by Fengtian Chieftain! Powered by Dong!"

The newspaper staff who were about to get off work soon stopped by the almost hysterical screams, and they quickly gathered around the person who jumped onto the table.

The man standing on the table kept trembling, and he had to do his best to make his voice less trembling:

"Report to the National Government and compatriots across the country: At 5 pm on October 2, 20th, the Fengtian counterattack began... Even if the battle ended with the last soldiers, the banner of the National Revolution would stand on the top of Fengtian City...

Fengtian is willing to awaken the spirit of the people in the war of resistance with the blood of the military and civilians in the city.

If the spirit is not dead, the nation will not die!

Long live the National Government and long live the Chinese nation!

Fengtian City Defense Commander, Zheng Yong, commander of the 7th Independent Brigade, and Chief of the Chief of the Second Independent Brigade, Chief Dong."

There was a quiet area around.

The man also stayed there, what happened to his colleagues?

"It's gone?" someone asked in a low voice.

"It's gone..." the man replied in confusion.

"Long live!"

"Long live! Long live the big counterattack!"

Suddenly, cheers rang out like thunder in the narrow place.

Everyone's fists were clenched tightly, and the cheers could not contain the tears that burst out from their eyes. They cheered and hugged each other passionately.

A big counterattack, a big counterattack has begun!

What kind of miracle is this?

Starting this morning, all the contacts and communications in Fengtian have been interrupted. Everyone is anxiously waiting for news from Fengtian, but Fengtian has been so quiet that some people have begun to plan the best and the worst.

But what they definitely didn't expect was that the news of the big counterattack would arrive without any preparation.

The Chinese soldiers who struggled to defend Fengtian with the power of an isolated city did not have much time to launch a strong counterattack after voluntarily evacuating Beidaying!

Miracle, this is only a miracle to describe.

In fact, Fengtian has brought too many miracles to China...

"Add to issue, add Fengtian Counterattack Special Issue!"

The always-behaved editor-in-chief was also screaming like a young man.

"Add to add, add, proofread, don't proofread, send the full text of the telegram, print..."

The editor-in-chief's voice was simply incoherent, but everyone knew what the editor-in-chief wanted to say.

"Old Liu, notify the workers to work overtime."

"I have notified it long ago, and the machine has started."

"Xiao Sun, didn't your wife give birth to a child? I don't have to stay here today."

"What are you talking nonsense? The child has been born. I will leave this news today."

"Where are we, what do we do?"

"What are you still standing there? Go to the street and tell everyone you see!"

Peking, Tianjin, Shanghai...

Almost all newspaper doors opened at the same time, and countless old and young newspaper employees rushed out, just like crazy people, holding back the people who were rushing and telling them in incoherent words:

"Do you know, do you know? Fengtian's counterattack has begun!"

The pedestrians were stunned for a moment: "What? Where is the counterattack?"

"Fengtian, Fengtian, Fengtian, Fengtian of the three eastern provinces!"

"I, I heard it right, didn't Beidaying fall? "

"That's to give up actively, give up actively, do you understand? It's just to counterattack!"

Soon, there were people outside the newspaper, and everyone was anxiously waiting for new news.

Those who had radios at home rushed home like a flying rush, turned on the radio switch,

However, the radio still shows the clichés about "Radio Radio Station of the Central Executive Committee of the Kuomintang" and there is no news about Fengtian's counterattack.

Now, newspapers have become their only source of news.

The students walked out of various school offices. The women put down the food they were cooking. They loved to drink a few sips and threw away the wine glasses in their hands. Those who did business didn't even care about the shops...

All those who know the news of the counterattack are here, at the doors of various newspapers.

It's 5:30 now, and there is no new progress. What everyone gets is the content on "Early Winter Power".

There was no sound at all, so many people didn't even sound at all. Everyone was waiting with the greatest patience, waiting, even the most irritable, even the impatient people who had no patience on weekdays...

The police were right next to him. So many people gathered together on weekdays, and the police had already waved their sticks, but today, even these policemen who were usually showing off their power have joined the crowd.

"The disaster of destruction, the evil laughter, the fire is burning! The method of retreating and peaceful thoughts are completely ineffective. Saving the country quickly depends on yourself, and resist as soon as possible. Forty million people, dear compatriots, unite together. Remember to avenge your shame and aspire to revenge. Please always remember to wipe my gun, sharpen my knife, and protect our country together!

Sharpen my knife, wipe my gun, and prepare to go to the battlefield! When the disaster is approaching, be wary quickly and work hard to save the danger. The masses are united in their efforts to go to the national crisis, and the whole team will break forward! Step through the enemy camp, kill all the enemies, and restore my frontiers. Hold my hatred, blood and hate, and cheer up the courage to go to the battlefield. Fight my life, shed my blood, and increase the glory of the Republic of China!"

Suddenly, the anti-Japanese and national salvation song "Prepare" that was only published in "Shenbao" a few days ago was sung by the students.

First, one or two people chanted softly, and then more and more students and citizens, regardless of whether they had heard it before, or whether they would be present, were joined.

The gathering of singing sounds became louder and louder, floating over the city for a long time...

At that time, on October 5, 20, the Republic of China, the sky had turned dark, but almost all Chinese people were waiting silently, waiting for a news of victory!

(About "Prepare", it was created by Mr. Li Jinhui after the "9/18 Incident". However, the spider can only find the lyrics. I don't know which brother has this song and can take it out and share it. Thank you here!
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