With a 'hiss~' sound, Zhuye, who was fiddling with the radio station, suddenly took a breath in his mouth.

The main reason was that in the previous battle, his left arm was penetrated by a bullet; fortunately, he was not injured at that time, and it was a penetrating injury of one shot and two eyes.

The problem is that the left arm that was bandaged hastily, and now it is hanging around the neck, as long as the movement is slightly larger, it will immediately make him feel really hurt.

Of course! Compared with the tasks in front of you, such injuries and pain are nothing to Zhuye.

It should be said that it is not said. The middle-aged warehouse manager stole it from his own son, which is not right! It should be a borrowed old antique radio station, which is quite advanced at this time.

On the one hand, this thing has a CW mode, which is the function of sending Moss codes and sending and receiving telegrams.

On the other hand, it also has the SSB mode, which is the call function of carrying a large headset, holding a large-sized telegraph in your hand, and "hee, hee, hee~" in your mouth.

However, while this thing is powerful, it also means that the operation is more complicated.

In short, during the intermittent period, I took the time to read the information for a few hours in a low-voltage electrician of a communications operator. I felt that the specific operation method was a big headache for me.

Damn it! I seem to have understood a little, but I don’t seem to understand anything.

In Hu Biao's commentary, he realized that such a radio station in front of him had his own operations, and it might have affected the lives of dozens of indigenous people in the team and the supplementary camp.

In this modern plane, a middle-aged man with extremely low presence feels as stressful as a mountain.

In comparison, my troubles in the modern plane are like the boss who can't die, the first love she couldn't get back then, and the yellow-faced woman who was not gentle at all at all in the family.

All of the above is nothing.

If he had a choice, he was even willing to rush into the Japanese with a bundle of grenades and detonate them all.

But he also knew that dying is actually easy, but living a lot of time and trying every means to complete the task is the most difficult thing.

Then, this middle-aged man who had accomplished nothing before realized this...

Using only one intact right hand left, he connected the old antique lead-acid battery as the power supply, pulled the antenna to the longest distance and stood up. After fiddling and trying three or four times, Zhuye finally completed the power-on of the radio.

He also inserted various threads into the right position. After scrambling out all the sweat beads on his forehead, Zhuye finally made all the preparations successfully.

Then, the nonsense question arose.

After he breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head and said to Hu Biao who was looking at him:

"Commander, now everything on the radio is ready. According to the information, this thing has two modes: sending newspapers and calling. Which mode do you plan to use to contact the superior department.

If the sending mode is adopted, the limited communication distance can reach a very long; but I have never sent the sending operation before, so the speed may be slow.

If you use the call mode, according to the instructions in the manual, the largest effective straight-line distance of this thing is 4.8 kilometers; if you are a little further away, you will probably not be able to hear anything you say."

"Of course I sent a report." Hu Biao made a quick decision.

By the way! In his opinion, he doesn’t have to contact the highest commander, just contact the unit that is a little higher than the 67th Division.

At that time, whether it is begging or rolling around the ground.

Or if you make a harsh talk, just get reinforcements.

However, the effective straight-line distance of 4.8 kilometers is really too short. Within such a small range, there is probably no suitable contact unit.

Therefore, it is better to get it done in one step and contact the Supreme Chief Office directly.

After hearing this, Zhuye still showed a qualified member of the League and his attitude towards his commander.

He said with a good attitude: "Okay, Commander, please give me the communication frequency of the chief department and the password book for contact. It is the first time I have fiddled with this, and only one hand can use it. The speed may be a bit slow, Commander, please understand it a little."

Then, he saw Hu Biao's deathly frantically, looking like a silly look like a pot.

As a modern person, a modern person who has been watching various films, TV series and online literature for a long time, Hu Biao certainly knows that both parties who use telegrams need contact frequency.

And it involves some important departments, and naturally there are various password books.

Isn’t it just for this thing that the enemy and I have broken our heads in many spy movies?

But the key to the problem is that he forgot because he had too many things to do after traveling through time, and his personal anxiety was a little anxious.

For this reason, after swallowing a hard saliva, this guy weakly gave a suggestion:

"That! Why don't we contact the surrounding area in the call mode to see if we can contact other radio stations, and then find a way to ask for help."

After a moment of confusion, I realized that the bamboo leaves had encountered something.

There was no more respect for Hu Biao, the so-called commander.

"This is a desperate situation. If I don't die this time, I must find an opportunity to kick him hard." In his heart, he silently made up a decision.

However, no matter how determined he was, he still followed Hu Biao's instructions and started to mobilize the frequency as if he was trying his luck.

I hope that in this backward years, I can run into a more reliable radio station, preferably a radio station, so that the information here can be spread as much as possible and make things worse.

If it really doesn't work, it would be nice if a big guy listened to it by chance on the radio.

*******

What Hu Biao and the others didn't know is that the straight-line distance of 4.8 kilometers actually involves a very large area.

More importantly, in just 33 years, there were 72 commercial radio stations in the Republic of China, with more than half of the headquarters and studios in the Magic City.

They rarely publish current affairs information, and basically publish some commercial news while playing records, Buddhist scriptures, and telling stories.

Based on cost considerations, this kind of commercial radio station is distributed throughout the Magic City area.

Their specific power ranges from the lowest 3 watts to the highest 1000 watts.

But whether Hu Biao and the others can contact one, and which one they contacted is completely an unknown number...

‘Xianyin Radio Station’ is a small commercial radio station located in the edge of Xuhui. It is the kind of business that is quite difficult to operate and I don’t know when it will go bankrupt.

Because the power of the machine is limited, the radio waves can cover the entire Mocheng urban area, and can barely affect the surrounding area.

(The above radio station was fabricated by the author of the floppy street. If it really hits, please notify the author to correct it)

In the narrow director's office next to the studio, middle-aged director Zhou Jianping was upset and looked at a piece of financial data in his hand.

What made him so upset was the increasingly worse financial situation of the radio station.

The main reason is the war launched by the damn Japanese. The so-called "Even if there is a complete egg under the collapse of the nest, many Chinese people have even become a luxury to survive, so what business environment is there?

In this way, not many businessmen came to the radio to publish commercial information and advertisements.

At this moment, the door of his room was suddenly pushed open; then Mrs. Zhou, who was part-time announcer, held his hand without saying a word and rushed to the same small studio.

It was in the studio, where there was a low baritone who said something exciting:

Hello, compatriots! This is the Luodian battlefield, the most forefront of the protruding position. We are the defenders of the Supplementary Battalion of the Security Regiment of the Suzhou Provincial Security Regiment. I am Hu Biao, deputy commander of the lieutenant colonel.

The reason why we take the liberty of using radio to contact the outside world under the current crisis of war.

That's because we are currently surrounded by the Japanese, and there are not one ten combat personnel left. We urgently need to supplement various combat materials such as soldiers, ammunition, etc., and we have no other means of contact with our superiors.

It was the duty of our soldiers to die on the battlefield for the country.

But the prominent position we stick to is the most important support point on the Luodian battlefield, and Luodian is the key to this war.

to this end……

After hearing this, Zhou Jianping suddenly felt shocked.

He knew that whether it was for this Guo Jia or for the survival of his own small radio station, the above content must be broadcast immediately.
Chapter completed!