Rise From Eight Hundred

Chapter 86 First meeting

If the woman in the black outfit wasn't so beautiful, how could the veteran drivers headed by Lei Xiong be so envious of Tang Dao?

They are not a bunch of big-headed soldiers who have never seen the world. They have seen many beauties in the romantic field, but the moment they saw the soaked female reporter untied her headscarf and let her hair loose, she still couldn't help but Dazzled.

Lei Xiong couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Of course, the slight gaffe has a lot to do with the fact that they stayed on the battlefield for several months.

The blazing flames of war and countless separations of life and death have kept their nerves tense, and no matter how tenacious their will is, they will become exhausted. They need comfort, and a woman's warm embrace and low whisper are what they need most.

 This is human nature and does not depend on anyone’s will.

Although you can't really hold the fragrant and soft female body in your arms, being able to get close to her, smell her scent and listen to her words is still a heart-warming thing for a few strong men who have been fighting fiercely on the battlefield for three months. Happiness happens.

It's a pity that the lieutenant colonel of the army gave this good job to Tang Dao. Who kept them from jumping out and killing those Japanese devils!

Lei Xiong regretted it and wanted to hit the wall.

However, it’s not that I regret that I didn’t leave the warehouse to challenge the Japanese invaders.

As the saying goes: A man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on its saddle.

Looking at Tang Dao, who had put on the not too new but clean uniform of a captain of the Royal Forest Army, Lei Xiong's eyes widened: "Brother, tell me the truth, are you lying?"

 “What?” Tang Dao was stunned.

"Nen is definitely not from Sichuan, but from Shaanxi and Suide." Lei Xiong said nonsense seriously.

 “Haha! Brother, you are so ignorant in your way of praising others, so you really can’t tell.” Tang Dao laughed.

"But I can also tell you very seriously that even if your brother Lei is not from Suide, he is still from the side."

“Zi Nenliang, have you seen all this? I thought I concealed it well.” Lei Xiong was shocked.

 Leng Feng and others who had changed their clothes beside them had expressions of dismay on their faces. They had now realized the true meaning of becoming stronger.

It turns out that if you want to be awesome on the battlefield, you must first develop a tough skin that can’t even be penetrated by bullets.

However, Tang Dao, who has changed into a captain's uniform, is indeed very heroic.

 However, compared with the female reporter wearing the uniform of an army major who looks slightly fatter

The behavior of several big-headed soldiers collectively looking at the ground without daring to look directly is obviously the answer.

The female reporter who swam from the river earlier, wet and embarrassed, was already stunningly beautiful. Now she is wearing the spare military uniform of Battalion Commander Yang Ruifu, which is a bit too big for a woman. She is even more beautiful. Don't dare to look directly.

Tantai Mingyue was born and raised in the south of the Yangtze River, but she is an atypical woman from the south of the Yangtze River. She is tall and tall, even exceeding the average height of Chinese and Japanese men of this era. Her black eyebrows are even more heroic with the military uniform, and she is more heroic than pretty. , but it has a more fatal attraction for men.

Tantai Mingyue was obviously used to men looking at her because of her appearance, so she didn't take it seriously. Instead, she looked at Tang Dao, glanced at his collar badge, frowned slightly, then reached out her hand and got straight to the point:

“Hello, Lieutenant Tang, Lieutenant Colonel Xie just told me that you will be responsible for my interview in the warehouse. If possible, I would like to interview first the soldier who fought hand-to-hand with a few defeated Japanese soldiers yesterday afternoon.”

"Hello, Tantai reporter, if you have anything you want to ask, please feel free to ask. Except for issues involving military secrets, Tang Dao will tell you everything." Tang Dao nodded and greeted him politely but solemnly.

“However, the interview time left by the regimental deputy for you is limited. I suggest you interview more grassroots officers and soldiers of our regiment.”

Tantai Mingyue frowned.

Before deciding to come to Sihang Warehouse, Tantai Mingyue had imagined many possibilities, and even thought that she would be shot dead in the Suzhou River by the Japanese army. But perhaps she never thought that the interview plan she had drawn up would be hindered. The hand of a young officer who likes 'present'.

To be honest, Tang Dao may not be very handsome, but his height of 1.8 meters is already tall and straight. The determination in his eyebrows on his dark face and the captain's uniform make him even more handsome. She definitely fits the eldest daughter of the Tantai family in Jiangnan. aesthetics. If you are in a different place, even if you are as arrogant as the bright moon on Tantai, you can't help but have an appreciation, just from the image of Tang Dao.

 But this is not another place, it is a battlefield, a battlefield that has just experienced a decisive battle.

According to Tantai Mingyue's original imagination, the soldiers she saw in the warehouse should be an iron-blooded army with their faces covered in smoke, their bodies covered in blood, and their eyes filled with murderous intent.

 Who is this person who has come?

Although his face was dark and his figure was upright, he looked like a soldier, but his uniform was as clean as if it had just been taken out of the laundry room, and his face was as calm as if he had just returned from a dance.

What’s even more unpleasant is that even though Commander Xie had already said that the officer in charge of the interview was a lieutenant, he still had to come wearing a captain’s uniform.

 Decoration, or hard decoration.

 What is it if it’s not love ‘present’? She has seen many male peacocks that open their tails when they see a female.

What’s even more outrageous is that he refused to shake hands and was so arrogant that he wanted to change his interview schedule.

 Who does he think he is? Is he the brave and invincible warrior who crushed the arrogance of the Japanese invaders to the ground? If he is, then admit it yourself.

Unfortunately, he can never be the one. The current arrogance is just an alternative way to attract attention. Tantai Mingyue has already made a preliminary definition of Tang Dao in his heart.

I have to say that when the two met for the first time, Tantai Mingyue's impression of Tang Dao couldn't be worse.

The main reason was actually the military uniform that Lei Xiong regretted not being able to lend.

Of course, Tang Dao’s first impression of Tantai Mingyue was not much better.

 How can such a beautiful woman be a war correspondent who may be sacrificed at any time?

It's not that the straight man is paranoid about beauty, but it actually stems from Tang Dao's subconscious protection.

No one understands the cruelty of this ethnic war better than Tang Dao. It is not a simple siege of cities and territories, but an attempt by one nation to enslave or even exterminate another nation. It is a war of genocide and genocide. Beautiful women are part of this cruelty. The most delicious fruit in the eyes of the enemy in war.

That is not only cruel to women, but also a huge blow to soldiers on the battlefield. Anger and rage will cause them to lose their cool.

 For Tang Dao, such a beautiful woman, no matter what her identity is, should not appear here.

 But obviously, since Tantai Mingyue can become a war reporter, family background and talent alone are not enough.

Faced with the deliberately pretended indifference of the Ai Xian officer, the beautiful reporter did not stubbornly insist on her opinion. Instead, she raised the camera in her hand with a calm expression, "Okay! Then Lieutenant Lao Tang will take me to meet your army." Soldiers on the front line, but I hope that I will decide who to interview next. Does Lieutenant Tang have any objections?"

 Hey, the beautiful reporter seems to have a problem with the chief! No matter how stupid the few leading soldiers who were following behind were, they could still sense the tit-for-tat meaning in these words.

 Could it be that the clothes you are wearing, sir, are not enough? Looking at Tang Dao's still tall and straight figure, the big-headed soldiers collectively expressed their ignorance of women's thoughts.

“Well, Tantai reporter, you can do whatever you want in this regard!” Tang Dao, however, seemed unaware and nodded calmly.

Tantai Mingyue was so pretentious that she turned around and walked towards the corridor without saying anything else, silently complaining in her heart.

 (End of this chapter)