The young students returned all the belongings of Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty, and Xu Zhuo personally took them into Hujiang University through the side door.
Also traveling with him is Liu Youxiong, who wears small glasses.
Hujiang University was originally a church university. The campus is lined with trees, flowers and trees, and small buildings stand in between.
However, anti-Japanese and anti-war slogans have been posted on some small buildings, reminding everyone that it is now a state of war.
Liu Youxiong was originally a student in the Department of Physics and was familiar with the terrain, so he naturally led the way. Xu Zhuo walked in front with him.
Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty followed behind. On the one hand, it was safe, and on the other hand, they did not attract attention.
Both of them wore the armbands of the Youth Salvation Association on their right arms to avoid misunderstandings with other students.
"Master, when did you meet this President Xu?" the fat man asked quietly, somewhat puzzled.
Ma Xiaoguang replied quietly: "The year before last, when Wang Zhaoming was assassinated, wasn't I pretending to be a photojournalist for Jiangnan Evening News... Oh, by the way, you were at Qixia Temple at that time..."
As they were talking, Liu Youxiong, who was leading the way, signaled that everyone had arrived in front of the small building of the Department of Mathematics and Physics of the School of Science.
Xu Zhuo stopped and said to the two of them: "Tomohiong will take you up, and I will be below to help you keep watch. This is an extraordinary period, and everyone must be vigilant..."
Ma Xiaoguang took a deep look at Xu Zhuo, their eyes met, and their words were all in silence.
The door of the small building was locked. Of course, this was not a problem for Fatty. With an open lock, Fatty could open it before he became an agent.
He quickly solved the door lock and followed the little glasses to the door of an office on the second floor.
"I said, Brother Glasses, how do you know what kind of fax machine is in this office?"
The fat man poked the secret lock on the wooden door of the office and asked the little glasses in a low voice.
"This thing is related to the telecommunications team inside. This room is the telecommunications team's office..."
Liu Youxiong seemed to be very interested in Fatty's craftsmanship. While chatting, he watched Fatty's operations intently.
Ma Xiaoguang now consciously stood aside and helped the two of them look out.
"Click" the door opened quickly.
"Don't turn on the light...use a flashlight!"
Ma Xiaoguang heard the sound and hurried over to remind Little Glasses.
Turning on the flashlight covered with a red cloth, and with the help of small glasses, the two quickly found the radio fax machine of the telecommunications team of the School of Science.
This is a Siemens radio fax transceiver from Hans, and it happens to be the same model as the top-notch goods that Ma Xiaoguang purchased from Lihe Foreign Trade Co., Ltd.
After checking the machine, Little Glasses asked enthusiastically: "This thing is to put pictures on it... After scanning, it will be sent out. Of course, it must be on the same frequency as the receiver in advance... Can you use it?"
The basic principle of this radio fax machine is similar to that of later fax machines. It also scans patterns and transmits them using radio wave analog signals.
Last year, during the 1936 Berlin Olympics, several major domestic newspapers, such as the "Central Daily News" and "Ta Kung Pao" used this technology to transmit photos.
The resolution required for military strength distribution maps is not as high as that of photos, and this thing is fully capable of doing the job.
Looking at the fax machine, Ma Xiaoguang said excitedly: "Fortunately, it is this thing. I happen to have one at home, and it is wireless. If it were wired, I would be worried about keeping it secret. It's okay, I can operate it!"
After that, he turned on the power and started to warm up the machine.
Seeing Ma Xiaoguang's skillful operation, Little Glasses felt relieved, walked to the window, helped the fat man close the curtains, and then exited the room.
"Master, these students are quite smart..."
Seeing the cautious look of the little glasses, the fat man whispered a compliment in Ma Xiaoguang's ear.
Ma Xiaoguang smiled and said: "I am a college student, okay? How can I live without two brushes?"
After a while, the machine had been warmed up. Ma Xiaoguang adjusted the channel and started calling.
Soon, he contacted the special operations group's Alper Road Agency, took out two military distribution maps, and started scanning and transmitting...
An hour later, everything was fine.
After dealing with the traces in the room, he locked the door and left the small building wearing his small glasses.
Of course, before leaving, Fatty carefully re-hung the lock.
Under the leadership of the two young people, they soon arrived at the Huangpu River.
Xu Zhuo said to the two of them in a deep voice: "You two, we can only send you here. We hope to see you again later!"
"Definitely! But there's something you need to remind your classmates. In a day or two, this area will be engulfed in war. It's best to evacuate as soon as possible!"
Ma Xiaoguang said to the two young men in a deep voice.
He could only say that this was after the two young men had been inspected and found to be reliable.
This is a time of war, and military discipline and confidentiality are still necessary.
After the four of them broke up, Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty took a detour from the river.
After wandering around for a while, I returned to the parking lot, which was the "secret level" contact point of the special operations team.
"Master, now that our mission is completed, should we go back to Albert Road or Siming Village?"
The fat man asked Ma Xiaoguang.
"We're not going anywhere, just here! It's already the 10th, and this place will be a battlefield in two days. I can't be a deserter..."
"When I distributed the military strength distribution map just now, I also told MISS Liu that she would stay at the headquarters and let Lao Li's special forces disperse into this area."
"Although, that's not how agents are used... But now we don't care so much. Our brothers have been practicing for so long, it's time to see the real results!"
Ma Xiaoguang gritted his molar teeth and said harshly, seeming to have made a difficult decision in his heart.
There was no reason why he was not in trouble. Ma Xiaoguang was not afraid of death. He was unwilling to let the elite agents of the special operations team and special operations team be wasted needlessly.
But he knew that once the war broke out, there would still be military orders that would make them rush to the battlefield. Such a rush into battle would only lead to greater sacrifice!
In the historical Battle of Songhu, there were many Chinese agents who braved the hail of bullets and went through hardships for the coordinates of an enemy artillery position, the location of a Japanese squad, and to pass on all kinds of intelligence. Some even sacrificed their lives. life……
Ma Xiaoguang knew that although these were the brothers' responsibilities as soldiers, it would be better if they could avoid more unnecessary sacrifices.
Only in this way can more strength and vitality be preserved for the long-term war of resistance.
As the person most familiar with the situation in this area, I must stay.
"In the next two days, we will use the identities of the two neon reporters to collect more intelligence in this area. For general news, just use the emergency radio in the basement of the store or the phone code to report."
Ma Xiaoguang said to the fat man in a deep voice.
The fat man nodded knowingly and said: "Understood, we are just sweeping the streets and trying our best to understand the situation in this area. Anyway, you have numbered all important positions. Even if there is a change in the enemy's strength, we will report it in code..."
The morning light quickly shines on the earth, and it is an even hotter day.
The streets of Hongkou are full of restless neon immigrants. Ma Xiaoguang and Fatty continue to wander around this area...
Two days passed quickly, and August 13, 1937 arrived.
