"Bang bang..."
"Bang bang..."
The train lurched forward.
The speed is not fast, but it shakes violently. It makes it impossible to sleep at all.
Of course, Zhang Yong didn't feel sleepy either.
I had been ill a few days ago and had not slept enough.
Mainly boredom.
Lin Xiaoyan left.
His wishful thinking failed.
I thought I could do something to her. Who knew she would actually jump on a train!
Really...
So anxious.
Can't we send another telegram when we get to Hangzhou? Just a few hours.
Looking out the window boredly. It's dark and you can't see anything. There are almost no lights along the way. Compared with later generations, it is really far behind.
Alas, I am so poor and useless...
Any talk about the golden decade is all nonsense.
Chiang Kai-shek had no intention of doing construction at all. They are all compradors.
How can it be possible to engage in construction when a comprador is in charge?
Even the arsenal in Jinling, which was originally capable of producing 75mm field guns, has not been repaired after it was blown up by Japanese spies.
Several months have passed. I held several people accountable before, but then nothing happened.
Maybe in the eyes of the comprador, it would be better to blow up. Buy new ones.
All future mountain cannons will be imported. It doesn't matter if it's expensive. As long as you can get a kickback.
Lao Jiang may think this is okay. save trouble.
It is still too difficult to build it yourself, the investment is huge and the cycle is long.
Buy, buy, buy when needed. You can also shop around. How simple.
result……
Only when the war started did we discover that there was such a thing as an embargo.
When the fire was imminent, I discovered that the equipment of several German weapon masters had been detained by the Germans. Money was given. Just won't ship.
Send someone to mediate. As a result, the Germans actually formed an alliance with the Japanese.
The end result - a good fortune.
boring.
Surveillance map. There are no red dots.
There was not a single Japanese on the train. Don't call me a spy.
There is no chance to find someone to beat him up.
Oh, so boring...
In fact, catching Japanese spies is really a lot of fun.
There are all kinds of spies. Rich again. There is another beautiful spy.
Suddenly I thought of Fang Muyu and Xia Lan. They are all such beautiful spies! There is also Lin Xiaoyan who has not yet succeeded...
The map alerts you to someone approaching.
"Team leader..."
Shihu arrived quietly.
He hesitated to speak.
Zhang Yong looked at him doubtfully.
"Is something wrong?"
"that……"
"explain."
"I have a friend..."
"do what?"
"I have a friend. I want to meet you. There are some things I want to tell you face to face."
"Who is your friend? When did you meet him?"
"Actually, he is my comrade. He and I used to be in the same army. He once saved my life when we were fighting the Japanese."
"Invite him!"
Zhang Yong nodded.
As long as it's someone who kills Japanese.
His favorite thing is the warrior who kills the Japanese.
He doesn't want anyone else on his team. We will kill the Japanese invaders.
Professionally killed Japanese invaders.
Efficient and low-key.
Too bad there is no proficiency panel. It would be nice if you could gain some proficiency by killing a Japanese invader...
"Thanks!"
Shi Hu turned around in a hurry.
Soon, a person arrived from the car at the back.
One-eyed.
One-armed.
The legs are still intact.
Ragged. Looks tired. Weak.
When breathing, you can clearly hear the wheezing sound of your lungs. It seems like the lungs are injured?
"Team leader, his name is Ma Chao..."
"Ma Chao?"
Zhang Yong nodded.
Duplicate name. Not surprising. A population of 40 million! How can we not have the same name?
It's a pity that this horse is better than that horse. If this Ma Chao is that Ma Chao, that would be awesome. Riding alone, he killed the Japanese invaders more than a dozen times. hey-hey.
"Ma Chao, what can you do?" Zhang Yong asked slowly.
"Kill the Japanese." Ma Chao said in Cantonese. fine. Zhang Yong understands.
So, Ma Chao was left behind. Let Shi Hu take him.
It's a small interlude.
Shi Hu whispered: "Team leader, Ma Chao knows something, I don't know whether to say it or not..."
"Tell me." Zhang Yong nodded, "What's the matter?"
"Ma Chao was also wandering on the beach in Shanghai before. He followed a group of beggars to beg for food. I thought a few beggars were fake..."
"etc."
Zhang Yong's mind flashed with lightning.
beggar?
Counterfeit?
Could it be that he is like Miyamoto again?
Previously, members of the Miyamoto family pretended to be a female ghost in red in Jinling, using a beggar's trick to deceive the checkpoint.
If there are spies on the beach again, pretending to be beggars, no one seems to notice them. Then, they can do whatever they want. Among them, including tempting or deceiving those lone military officers.
right. possible.
According to Zhou Yang's statistics, those national army officers who unfortunately suffered murderous attacks all disappeared when they went out alone. Among them, only Yu Daoxin carried a weapon. Everyone else was unarmed. Therefore, when encountering an ambush, there is no way to resist.
"What else do you know?"
"Ma Chao saw that they had arrested a national army officer and asked him about his identity. His family members and so on."
"Identity? Family member?"
"Yeah. Weird."
"this……"
Zhang Yong was confused.
I vaguely thought of something. But I can’t tell.
silence.
Quiet.
Try to clear your mind.
Eventually, he caught a little bit of information. Could it be that what the Japanese invaders needed was the identity of those officers?
Did the Japanese invaders want to send people to impersonate those officers? Infiltrating into the security headquarters?
That’s not right either. It's not that easy.
What's more, Japanese spies killed people without hiding their bodies. The security headquarters found out.
Then how can you fake it? There's no way to fake it, right? The Security Command is not stupid.
Headache……
Rub your temples...
what is going on?
Can a Sherlock Holmes come out and answer this?
So nerve-wracking...
Fortunately, it doesn't matter.
Take care of what you can. Leave those you can't control first.
This is his principle of doing things.
There is no way, his abilities are limited.
"Call Ma Chao."
"good!"
Shi Hu quickly helped Ma Chao arrive.
Ma Chao struggled to stand firm. As if to prove to Zhang Yong that he is still useful.
"Ma Chao."
"Sir."
"this is for you."
Zhang Yong handed Ma Chao a shell gun with both hands.
What the Chinese like most is actually this kind of shell gun. Even when used with one hand, it is very skillful.
"Sir, I..."
"Follow me and continue to kill the Japanese until you die."
"yes!"
Ma Chao's face suddenly turned rosy.
His haggard expression gradually became energetic. It seems that I am no longer a waste.
He also has the ability to kill Japanese.
Until he falls.
Zhang Yong was about to speak when suddenly something came to his mind.
The map reminds that there are multiple white spots approaching the railway line 450 meters away in the southwest.
Strange, there is no road here!
There are some low ridges and so on. Railway lines run through it. Turn a corner.
"Are they trying to steal the train?"
A ridiculous idea came to Zhang Yong's mind. Then annihilated.
Just kidding. I really thought it was that easy to steal a train. It's easy for something to happen, okay. Falling to death and injury are commonplace.
Flying onto a train on a bicycle is purely a stunt. Just want to enjoy watching it.
Just boring. Counted. Seventeen white spots in total. Irregularly close to the train.
It looks like you really want to steal the train?
Hey……
Zhang Yong was suddenly not bored anymore.
Someone is robbing the train! Or live broadcast. He had to see it with his own eyes.
Take out the binoculars and walk to the other side of the train. Weiwei pokes his head out. Raise the telescope. Three goals were seen. His brows suddenly wrinkled.
Not ordinary people. They were actually soldiers of the national army wearing military uniforms.
Not right either. It's an officer. A captain. Two lieutenants. But none have weapons.
They were standing on the ridge inside the railway line. Even an idiot can see that. They were waiting for the train to pass by. Then jump onto the roof of the car from the ridge.
Good guy. This is simply life-threatening. The fatality rate is at least 50%.
Although, on this section of the railway line, the train needs to turn and its speed will be reduced. But there is still a speed of 30 kilometers per hour.
This speed doesn't seem fast. However, combined with such a dangerous action, it is absolutely fatal.
It's night now! Big brother. It was pitch black outside.
Picking up a train during the day is extremely dangerous, let alone at night? Are you really desperate?
confuse. Don't understand what they want to do. It's definitely not a robbery. Because there are no weapons.
Car robbery with nothing? Just kidding!
All that's left is to escape. Do you want to be a deserter? Being hunted? And then tried to steal a train to escape?
This is possible. If it is really a deserter. Being caught back would mean death. They might even be executed on the spot when caught. The military law at that time was extremely ruthless. They were shot at every turn. Human life is like grass.
However, there are doubts. So many deserters at the same time?
You can have one or two. A dozen at the same time. Then it's not a question of deserters. There is something wrong with the troops.
Are there any troops nearby? Not sure. It seems not.
"Lin Hai."
"arrive!"
"Go and ask where the next stop is."
"Team leader, the next stop is Jiaxing."
"Jiaxing? Okay!"
Zhang Yong pondered for a moment.
He has an impression of Jiaxing. That famous red cruise ship.
Later, there was also Wuzhen on the Internet. What kind of Wuzhen conference is held every year? Those present were all Internet tycoons.
"Notify everyone to prepare."
"yes."
"There may be people ahead trying to jump onto the train from outside. Don't panic. Don't take immediate action. They have no weapons."
"What if we meet?"
"After they get on the bus safely, order them to stand still. If they resist, they will be arrested."
"yes."
"If someone is carrying a firearm and attempts to fight back with a firearm, he will be shot dead on the spot."
"clear."
Lin Hai ordered to go down.
Everyone immediately took action. Staring out the car window.
Even Ma Chao was ready with his shell gun in hand.
"Bang bang..."
"Bang bang..."
At this time, the train was very close to the white spot. Zhang Yong also retracted to the other side. Sitting.
He couldn't see the specific movements outside. But the actions of those officers can be judged by the white spots.
A white dot starts to move. Landed on the train. The jump should have been successful.
White dots fell on the edge of the train. like a statue. He probably fell down.
There are also white spots disappearing quietly...
Yes, this is serious. died on the spot. Sure enough, there are risks to pickpocketing trains. The risks are still very high.
Zhang Yong:......
These people are so determined. It's probably something big.
A simple deserter would not take such drastic measures. Deserters cannot seek death on their own.
At this moment, he also reacted. If he was a deserter, how could he still be wearing military uniform?
He must have taken off his military uniform and put on makeup to look like a common man!
Alas, slow response...
"Ding Hai!"
"arrive!"
"Go! Order the train to stop!"
"yes!"
Ding Hai went in a hurry.
Zhang Yong continued to monitor the movements of those white spots. Only seven white spots made it onto the bus.
Sure enough, seventeen white spots, seven successes. What is the success rate? Less than half. Plus seven more by the railroad in the back. Fourteen in total.
There are three more white spots missing. Disappeared. Indicates death.
Pick up the train. Three died. This price can be said to be extremely high.
So why did they pick up the train?
"Don't move!"
"Don't move!"
There were shouts one after another.
But it was Zhang Yong's men who met the officers who climbed onto the train.
The officer who was caught off guard was immediately caught red-handed.
They had no idea that after working so hard and taking great risks to climb onto the train, they would encounter so many heavily armed men in tunic suits.
Subconsciously, they knew something was wrong.
The people who captured them all wore uniform-looking Mao suits and carried pistols. At first glance, he is no ordinary person.
One captain tried to resist and was knocked down on the spot.
At this time, the train also sounded its whistle. Then slowly stopped.
"Don't move!"
"Don't move!"
Lin Hai and others arrested people along the carriage.
According to Zhang Yong, a total of seven officers came up. Then catch seven.
The targets were all wearing military uniforms. There should be no time to replace it in a short time. This train only has eight carriages, so it's relatively easy to arrest.
Sure enough, soon, all eight people were escorted in front of Zhang Yong.
The leader was a captain. He struggled to hold his head high. Seems very unconvinced. Very unwilling. But not a word was spoken.
During the arrest, documents were found from his body.
Zhang Yong brought it over.
Deputy battalion commander of a certain brigade and a certain regiment of the 47th National Army. Wei Fangquan.
Looking at the others, they all belong to the 47th Division of the National Army. The positions are all deputy battalion commander, company commander, deputy company commander and so on.
Although we succeeded in picking up the train in the dark, we succeeded. But, everyone carries injuries. Some are quite serious.
Zhang Yong tilted his head and observed everyone.
Confuse.
The 47th National Army Division seems to be stationed at Jinshan Guard?
Zhang Yong knew about this unit when he was in Hangzhou before. Gao Yuanhang mentioned it. It seems that there is another 58th Division to be transferred.
"Battlemaster Wei, good evening." Zhang Yong said expressionlessly, "Please sit down."
"Who are you?" Wei Fangquan looked indifferent. Still standing still. Like a wooden man.
"I am the Special Agent of the Fuxing Society, and my name is Zhang Yong."
"..."
"I'm curious. Why are you picking up the train in the middle of the night?"
"..."
Wei Fangquan was silent.
He is sane. He knew exactly what was happening. However, he remained silent.
Zhang Yong was not in a hurry.
These people don't look like bad people. Bad people wouldn't do such dangerous things.
For example, it is impossible for Zhang Yong to die like this.
Bad people cherish their lives. This is the law.
Zhang Yong said slowly: "If I guessed correctly, there are seventeen of you. But unfortunately, only seven of you managed to get on the bus. Seven of them fell and were injured. They are still lying on the ground unable to move. They will die at any time. In addition, Three of your companions were killed."
Wei Fangquan still applied for indifference.
In other words, it is insensitive.
So does everyone else. When they heard about the death or injury of their companions, they all lowered their heads. Frustrated. despair. But neither spoke.
"If you tell the truth, I can save your accomplice."
"It's useless to save him."
"Why?"
"Aren't you going to kill us in the end?"
"You didn't even say the reason. How do you know I will definitely kill you?"
"Our division commander wanted to defect to the Japanese. We knew it. We wanted to report it, but we were hunted down. We had no choice but to steal the train. We wanted to go to Hangzhou. We went to the Hangzhou Security Command to report it."
"Your 47th Division is under the control of the Hangzhou Garrison Command?"
"No. It is under the control of the Songhu Security Command."
"Um?"
Zhang Yong was a little surprised.
It turns out that the 47th Division, which has been causing trouble for a long time, is actually under the control of the Songhu Garrison Command?
I thought it was Xuan Tiewu...
I didn't expect it to be Commander Qian...
Yes, that's easy.
Just a phone call...
How dare he, a commander of a miscellaneous division, join the Japanese?
hehe……
Tired of living!
However, there must be evidence.
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)
