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Chapter 3 Battlefield Star 27 Your Moon My Heart

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    "Squad leader Wang, help me pull that green wire over. Yes, that's the one, thank you. Comrade Zheng Danian, have you put the speaker in place? Okay? Okay, pull the wire over." The reaction of XX Company on the front line  In the sloping tunnel, Zhang Zhenhua, who was sent to the front line as a propagandist against the enemy, was directing the soldiers in his company to help him pull wires and install a forward broadcasting station.  "As soon as you come, take care of it. If you gain something, I am lucky, if you lose it, I am destined." This is Zhang Zhenhua's consistent principle of life.  And I heard from the soldiers that the forward positions here have been relatively peaceful in recent times.  I guess it was because of the incident on Geoje Island that the coalition forces were somewhat restrained, right?  Opposite our position is the position of D Company of the US 3rd Division, and next to it is the position of C Company of the British 1st Division. The positions of the two countries are divided by the Imjin River to the left and right.  Standing on the top of the hill, you can vaguely see the thick muzzle of the M2 heavy machine gun on the opposite position.  After on-site investigation, Zhang Zhenhua placed the broadcast loudspeaker in a blind spot.  It is surrounded by a bunch of rocks, very private and safe.  The radio station is located in a cave specially dug for him in the tunnel.  The soldiers used several empty ammunition boxes to set up a table with radios and gramophones placed on it. The company commander also sent a soldier to help him generate electricity with a hand-cranked generator.  Lex, a soldier of Company D, leaned on the sandbags in the trench, staring at the Chinese position opposite with his rifle.  Although there was no fighting for several days, he still did not dare to relax.  At this time, the sun had already reached the top of the head, and the late March sun shone warmly on his body, making Lex, who had nothing to do, feel sleepy.  "Hey, Lex, it's time to eat." York, his companion, came over and handed him a sandwich.  "Thank you." Lex complained as he took the sandwich: "It's lunch meat and onions again. We've been eating these things for a week." York said: "Lex, you should think about the Chinese people across the way. I heard that they  You can't even eat flour often. Thinking about their food, you will feel like you are already living in heaven." Lex took a bite of the sandwich and said, "York, I actually admire those Chinese people for eating so poorly.  The weapons are not good, but they can fight with our coalition forces for so long. "York said with a smile: "Don't you know that they all have the habit of smoking opium? Opium can stimulate the nerves and make people forget the pain." As he said, there was a sudden sound in the air.  There was a burst of music, and Lex nervously raised his gun and looked around warily.  Captain Bruce of D Company also ran out, "Where is the music coming from?" York pointed to the opposite side, "It seems to be coming from over there. Oh, it's "Sounds of Spring Waltz" by Johann Strauss Jr.  "At this time, the soldiers of Company D in the barracks were also attracted by the sound of music and entered the trenches.  In the middle of the song, a slightly hoarse male voice came from the music, "Good afternoon, fellow American officers and soldiers. You must be having lunch, right? Our volunteer army specially presents you with the song "The Sound of Spring" at noon in this early spring.  "Waltz", I hope you like it. Let me introduce myself first. My Chinese name is Zhang Zhenhua. If you think this name is not easy to pronounce, you can call me Comet. Okay, if you want to plug your ears now, I will.  I advise you not to. Because next, I will play a piece of music for you, which is "Blue Danube". Although this is not Austria, we have the Imjin River at our feet, so it is okay to watch it.  Comrade Xiao Zhang, are you just going to play songs for them?" Company Commander Xiang Dongming asked Zhang Zhenhua, who was leaning against the wall while eating.  Zhang Zhenhua smiled and said, "Commander Xiang, the Americans are very guarded against us. If we start promoting policies to them right from the start, they will definitely not be able to accept it. There is a saying that 'sneaks into the night with the wind, moistening things silently', don't worry, I  I know it well." After the two songs were played, the broadcast came to an end for the time being.  On the D Company position, York looked across and murmured: "Is this the end? Are they just playing two songs for us?" Bruce said: "The Chinese will never stop here, they will definitely promote further  Their red thoughts." After saying that, he turned and walked into the barracks.  York shrugged, "Does Strauss also have red ideas?" Zhang Zhenhua turned off the radio and said to Xiang Dongming: "Say hello to the company commander, if you need any help. We can be considered comrades in the trenches.  You're welcome." Xiang Dongming smiled and said, "You are a man of culture. You should do your own work. By the way, I heard that all of you broadcasters have manuscripts.  Really? Why didn¡¯t I see that you didn¡¯t read the script just now?¡± Zhang Zhenhua said with a smile: ¡°This is just the beginning. I just had a few chats with the other party, and I don¡¯t need any script until the evening.  "Night fell quietly, and the battlefield was filled with chaos.??quiet.  A burst of soothing music floated out from the volunteer army's position. Along with the music, Zhang Zhenhua sat in front of the microphone again, "Hello, U.S. officers and soldiers, I am Comet. I just went out to take a look and found that the moon today is beautiful. So I  How about calling my show "Your Moon My Heart"? Does it sound good? Well, welcome to "Your Moon My Heart" "Bruce walked out of the barracks again,"  The comet has finally arrived. "York, what did he say?" "Sir, he is telling a story." "Yes, an ancient Chinese love story about a daughter of a god and a mortal.  "Story." Bruce frowned, "Continue to pay attention, and report to me immediately if you find any red or anti-war content." "Sir!" Seeing Bruce entering the barracks again, York muttered unconvinced.  You are not deaf, and you still want me to report to you." Lex advised: "Forget it, York. Who asked him to be the commander? Let's just listen to the story." "Oh, by the way, where did you say it?"  On the other side, the British Army's C Company position was relatively far away, so Zhang Zhenhua's voice was a little blurry when it reached here, but you could still hear it clearly if you listened carefully.  The officers and soldiers of Company C had already arrived in the trenches, smoking cigarettes and quietly listening to the broadcast on the other side of the river.  "Then the Queen of Heaven pulled out the hairpin from her head and drew it behind her. A wide Milky Way blocked the young man From then on, every year on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month in the Chinese calendar, the magpies on the ground would fly to the sky and use their own  His body built a bridge to reunite the loving couple. They are the stars in the sky, Alpha Lyra and Alpha Aquila. Interested friends can take a look at them on summer nights.  Look at this interesting astronomical spectacle. Okay, let¡¯s hear the story here. After a piece of music, we will continue with the program.¡± ¡°It¡¯s a good story, isn¡¯t it?¡± Lex puffed out a puff of smoke.  "Yes," York also took a puff of cigarette, "I didn't expect that country to have such good stories." "Did you hear the red thoughts in this story?" asked another soldier next to him.  "I think no one has such a talent except Mr. Senator." "It can be compared with Shakespeare's works." On the British army position, Second Lieutenant Harry admired.  Next to him, Lieutenant Ron looked up at the starry sky, "I found it! Look, that's the couple who have been in love for thousands of years." In the tunnel, Xiang Dongming asked: "Xiao Zhang, what did you just say?  What's the big deal?" Zhang Zhenhua took a sip of water and said, "Company commander, I just told them the story of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. The real highlight will start soon." After that, Zhang Zhenhua sat in front of the microphone again.  "Okay, after some relaxing music, I'm back again. I guarantee you have never heard of the following story. Now please follow me into the wonderful world." "The Dursleys who live at No. 4 Privet Drive always always  He said proudly that they were a very well-behaved family. Please, please. They never had anything to do with mysterious and weird things, because they didn't believe in those evil ways at all On the street corner, he saw the first strange phenomenon¡ª¡ª  A cat is looking at a map" In the silent night, Zhang Zhenhua deliberately told the coalition forces on the opposite side this masterpiece that would shock the world in a mysterious and slightly scary tone.  In view of the different backgrounds of the times, Zhang Zhenhua naturally omitted and modified some things that were beyond the times in the original work. Even so, the American and British soldiers on the opposite side were fascinated by it.  Zhang Zhenhua's version of "Harry Potter" is mainly based on the plot of the movie, because he has not read much of the original novel, so it is not easy to retell the story in English.  The storyline of the first night came to an abrupt end when the owl delivered a letter to Harry Potter, "Okay, that's the end of today's broadcast. I will continue to broadcast for you tomorrow night. Friends who want to listen, don't miss it."  "After speaking, Zhang Zhenhua raised his hand and turned off the radio switch, with a sly smile on his lips.  "Hey, man, have you heard this story?" York asked a comrade beside him on the D Company position.  The man shook his head, "It's so interesting to hear it for the first time. Flying motorcycles, talking pythons, women who can turn into cats, oh, God! I seem to have gone back to when my mother told me about sleeping.  "When I read the story before." Lex said: "I haven't heard of this story either. I really want to know what those letters sent to little Harry were." Instructor Yue Xuan asked: "Comrade Xiao Zhang, what did you say just now?"  What are you talking about?" Zhang Zhenhua smiled and said, "A long story.I can also tell you the beginning of the story.  But let me make it clear in advance, don¡¯t accuse me of spreading feudal superstition later.  " Yue Xuan shook his head and asked worriedly: "Xiao Zhang, are you sure it's okay to do this?  " Zhang Zhenhua smiled and said, "Don't worry, instructor.  As long as I start this today, I can guarantee that they will rush to hear my story.  I'm afraid that even after the war is over, they will send people to chase me back home to get this story.  When the time comes,hehehehe!  ¡± Xiang Dongming and Yue Xuan suddenly felt as if the cold pores on their backs had all opened.
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