"Sir, I remember you once wrote a very good poem. Flowers are ready to be broken when they are in bloom. Don't wait until there are no flowers and break branches!"
Zhao Yue took a sip of porridge and shook his head.
"Drink your porridge!"
Jin Feng took the manuscript and sat aside.
Zhao Yue knew that Jin Feng had heard it, so he smiled, stopped talking, and slowly drank the porridge.
Jin Feng also forced himself to abandon distracting thoughts and read the manuscript seriously.
Although Zhao Yue is old, his learning ability is very strong.
He used to write articles in classical Chinese, but the newspaper targeted ordinary people and had to write articles in vernacular. Jin Feng thought it would take him a long time to adapt, but it turned out that he adapted faster than most reporters.
It took a few days to change.
Not only that, Zhao Yue also learned Chen Wenyuan's writing method to mobilize readers' emotions.
Knowing that there were many veterans in Jin who supported the King of Jin, Zhao Yue did not attack the King of Jin at the beginning of the manuscript, but first told the story of General Fan guarding Weizhou City.
In this way, readers can't help but think about the problem from Fan Jiajun's perspective.
Then he introduced the growth history of Jin Feng and the fact that the King of Jin came to Jinchuan to negotiate with Jin Feng.
At this time, Zhao Yue suddenly changed his writing and told how the King of Jin took advantage of General Fan's trust to drug the Fan family's army, destroyed the Weizhou city, and massacred the Fan family's army.
Thousands of words were written, and the crimes of King Jin were completely exposed.
After reading it, Jin Feng couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Zhao, you are really born to do journalism!"
In order to make it easier for the people to accept and be interested in it, Zhao Yue wrote this manuscript in the form of a romance story, but the content in it is completely consistent with the facts and meets Jin Feng's requirement of seeking truth from facts.
"As long as you are satisfied, sir!" Zhao Yue breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Can I send it to the printing factory?"
The sooner we conquer Jin, the sooner we can seize the King of Jin.
"Okay," Jin Feng nodded and returned the manuscript to Zhao Yue.
Zhao Yue didn't even eat, put down the pottery bowl, picked up the manuscript and left.
That afternoon, Jin Feng got the sample.
After confirming that there was no problem with the sample, the printing plant finished printing the day's newspaper and worked overtime overnight to print the flyers.
Early the next morning, the flyers were packed and sent to the flight base.
The flight team called back all the pilots who were on vacation yesterday, and also conducted maintenance on all airships. As long as Jin Feng or the Ninth Princess gives the order, the flight team can set off at any time.
Jin Feng was very concerned about Jindi. He got up early and braved the cold wind of early winter to rush to the airport to see off the flight team.
When he arrived, Zhang Liang, Zhao Yue, Xiaoyu and others were already waiting.
"Sir, can you say a few words?" Zhang Liang pointed to the high platform on the airport grounds.
Jin Feng was not polite and climbed onto the high platform.
"Is this Mr. Jin?"
"right!"
"Why is Mr. Jin so young? Old Yuan, you won't admit the wrong person, right?"
"I'm from Guanjiacun. I grew up with Mr. Jin. How could I admit my mistake? Besides, besides Mr. Jin, who else can make Brother Liang be so polite?"
"Haha, after joining the army for so long, I finally met Mr. Jin! It turns out that Mr. Jin is really as young as the legend says!"
As the territory becomes larger and larger, Jin Feng becomes busier and busier, and the security in the village becomes stricter and stricter. It is no longer easy for ordinary soldiers to see Jin Feng.
The flying team was established relatively late, and many new pilots who joined did not know Jin Feng.
Distance can not only create beauty, but also create mystery.
The less he is seen, the more legends about Jin Feng grow among the Escort Bureau and the Zhenyuan Army.
There was no need to say anything when they boarded the wooden platform. Just seeing him made many pilots excited.
After Jin Feng came to power, he did not conduct a lengthy pre-war mobilization, but took a deep look at the pilots in the audience.
Young people learn things faster, so most of the pilots are young, and many of their faces are full of curiosity and nervousness.
Most of the pilots have only been active in Sichuan and Sichuan before. This is the first time they have left Sichuan and Sichuan to perform a mission, so nervousness is inevitable.
"I believe everyone already knows what this mission is, so I won't go into details."
Jin Feng raised the tin trumpet and said down below: "I have only one request for you all. When encountering danger, you must first ensure your own safety and come back alive!"
Jin Feng said this not just to show off, but because he really thought so.
Airship technology is not yet particularly mature, its flight speed is slow, and the probability of failure is not low.
If we were in Sichuan and Shu, these would not be a problem. After all, Sichuan and Shu were completely controlled by Jin Feng. Even if the airship malfunctioned and landed temporarily, the local people would not embarrass the pilot, but would actively provide help.
But Jin is different.
The land of Jin is the territory of King Jin, and many veterans are supporters of King Jin.
Once the airship lands in these places, the pilot's life safety cannot be guaranteed at all.
Jin Feng really hopes that pilots will put their own life safety as the first goal during the execution of their missions.
When the pilots heard what Jin Feng said, they couldn't help but be moved, and the tension in their hearts eased a lot.
After all, no one wants to be treated as a chess piece that can be discarded at any time.
They could feel from Jin Feng's expression that Jin Feng really cared about their safety.
"Seeking happiness for the people!"
Under the leadership of the squad leader, the pilots shouted in unison.
This slogan is very simple. If it is said by one person alone, it will appear false and empty, but when a group of soldiers who are about to rush to the battlefield roar at the same time, the effect is extremely shocking.
This is how the ritual came about.
At least at this moment, the vast majority of pilots do not think this is a slogan, but really regard this sentence as a lifelong goal.
Because they are also the beneficiaries of this sentence and are willing to fight for this slogan!
Even Jin Feng was affected. He put his arms on his chest and performed a grand military salute.
"Seeking happiness for the people!"
Zhang Liang, Zhao Yue, Xiaoyu and others in the audience also followed suit.
"Set off!"
The captain of the flying team returned Jin Feng with a military salute and took the lead in boarding an airship.
As Jin Feng and others watched, the airships took off one after another and slowly flew towards the north.
The north wind has been blowing since the beginning of winter. It is easy for the airship to return from Weizhou City, but it is much more difficult to go to Weizhou City against the wind. It is necessary to constantly adjust the altitude to find a relatively flat and downwind position.
Even so, the flying team still flew for three days before they circled from Dangxiang to Weizhou City.
Tieniu and Monkey had already received the news and found a large open space outside the city as a temporary airport in advance.
Not only Tieniu and Monkey received the news, but King Jin, who had been keeping an eye on Jinchuan, also received a detailed report and knew that Jin Feng had sent a large number of airships to Weizhou City.
"Send someone to check for me what Jin Feng is planning to do this time!"