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Walking into the school that was once the enemy's temporary headquarters again, Zhang Xian had the opportunity to see clearly that this was not a very big courtyard. Entering from the front gate, there were only a few rows of people inside. A low brick house surrounded by a wall. He came in at night, so Zhang Xian thought it was very big inside at that time, but he didn't realize it was anything but that until he walked in. This should be a primary school, but at this time, because of the war, all the students have stopped coming to class. Think about it, there are not many buildings with bricks and tiles in this Huachuan City, and the local Most of the houses are built with adobe or thatch.
Many soldiers were coming in and out of this school. This was the enemy's temporary headquarters, so a careful search was naturally required. Two young soldiers were sitting at the door of the school playing with their guns. When they saw Zhang Xian, they all stood up and saluted their battalion commander. After Zhang Xian returned the salute to the two soldiers, he asked where Captain Wang Peng was. A soldier pointed to the row of rooms in front and told him that Captain Wang was in the eastmost room over there, with Xiong Sanwa. Together.
Think about it, did Xiong Sanwa take the canned fruit and eat it secretly with Wang Peng and the others? With such thoughts in mind, Zhang Xian walked quickly over there. Before he reached the door, he heard Wang Peng talking to Xiong Sanwa. He couldn't help but push the door in and saw Wang Peng and Xiong Sanwa. Inside, the two people seemed to be possessed by ghosts. They didn't see clearly the person who came in. They were holding something in their hands. As if they were frightened, they both hid their hands behind their backs.
"Okay, what are you two doing in there?" Zhang Xian seemed to have interrupted the good deeds of the two people. He pretended to be serious and asked loudly. He still thought they were stealing. He asked the two people in front of him while scanning the room. The room was not big and could not be a classroom. But at this time, the inside was in a mess, with scraps of paper scattered on the table and on the floor. There was also a strong smell of ink in the room. It was probably an enemy's mimeograph room.
Only then did the two people see clearly that it was the battalion commander, and they couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. Both of them had unnatural smiles on their faces. Xiong Sanwa glanced at Wang Peng and shook his head: "Nowe didn't do anything!"
"Didn't you do anything?" Zhang Xian naturally didn't believe it and asked him: "Didn't you do anything and you two were sneaking around?" After saying that, he walked straight to Xiong Sanwa and asked him: "Take what you have in your hand." Take out the things and show them to me!"
Xiong Sanwa was a little helpless and looked at Wang Peng beside him, and had to take out his hand from behind. However, what made Zhang Xian a little surprised was that his hand was not holding what he thought was a canned fruit, but instead A stack of paper.
He couldn't help frowning, but he reached out and took the stack of paper from Xiong Sanwa's hand, and asked with some confusion: "What is there to hide in these papers?" He said, holding the stack of papers in He looked at it in his hand, but when he saw the first picture, he couldn't help but froze. Xiong Sanwa and Wang Peng looked at each other, and Sanwa couldn't help but stick out her tongue and make a face.
This is a propaganda cartoon with three people drawn on it. The one at the back is a caricature of Soviet leader Stalin. He is pushing the person in the middle with both hands. This person is actually a caricature of Mao Zedong. Mao Zedong also stretched out his hands. , pushing a person in front, but this person is a caricature of an ordinary soldier of the Chinese Volunteer Army. This soldier is falling backwards hard, obviously unwilling to be pushed by the two people behind, because in front of him is an exploding fire pit; there are two Chinese characters for "North Korea" written on the top of the fire pit. There is also a question written in Chinese characters on the side of this cartoon: "Why did you die for the Soviet Union?"
Seeing this cartoon, Zhang Xian immediately understood, his expression changed, and he crumpled the paper into a ball. He knew that if someone saw this kind of thing, they would definitely question him.
"Where did these leaflets come from?" Zhang Xian asked his two subordinates with a livid face.
"This is what we found here!" Wang Peng explained to Zhang Xian, fearing that his battalion commander would blame him: "These may be the enemy's propaganda leaflets. They mimeographed them here and have not spread them out yet!"
Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, then picked up a piece of paper, and there was another cartoon, which showed a volunteer soldier hiding in the mountain trembling, and far down the mountain, the United Nations Army The artillery fire shook the sky and the earth, sending out thick smoke from the top of the mountain opposite, but this volunteer soldier said comforting words: "There will always be artillery cover!" Compared to the words of this volunteer soldier, the author is below Another line was written: "UN soldiers are always covered by artillery!" This cartoon is very vivid.sp; Soon, enemy planes roared in. Although Zhang Xian had deployed several anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft planes from south to north, this time, the enemy planes flew very high, and there were only After circling for a few times, it flew away again. Only this time, what they dropped was not bombs, but white leaflets falling in mid-air like snowflakes. In an instant, they were already flying all over the city and the ground.
Zhang Xian picked up a leaflet, which was exactly what he saw in the house just now. It was a road sign. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh. Originally, he wasn't worried that these enemy propaganda materials would be seen by the soldiers, but this time it was good. They were all over the city, and it was impossible for anyone to see them.
He walked towards the door and already saw many soldiers excitedly picking up the fallen leaflets on the ground. This made him very scared. He suddenly remembered that when Shuangduiji was surrounded in Huaibei, the People's Liberation Army had used the embattled song to disperse them. It seems that Han Qi used the same method on the volunteers this time.
"Don't pick it up! Don't pick it up!" The dissuasive voice of Deputy Battalion Commander Dou Gang came from a distance: "These are the enemy's reactionary leaflets. Don't read them!"
Before Dou Gang could finish his shout, he heard Zhang Qing, Jing Yang and others laughing and replying: "Don't worry, deputy battalion commander, even if we saw it, we would take it seriously!" "Haha! These enemies We know we don¡¯t have toilet paper, so I¡¯m sending toilet paper to everyone!¡± ¡°Yes! We all can use toilet paper! Haha¡¡±
Listening to the cheerful laughter of these soldiers, Zhang Xian couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that he was indeed thinking too much. The same piece of paper, some people may regard it as a flyer, but more people will regard it as toilet paper! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com