Yan Yan had been rowing a rubber boat through the dark and cold sewer pipes for half an hour.
However, the sewer in front of him was still extending forward, and the light at the exit could not be seen at all.
After rowing for several hundred meters, Yan Yan finally realized something was wrong. From the map, it was only over a thousand meters from the entrance to the exit. Logically speaking, he should have arrived a long time ago. How could it be that he hadn't arrived in so long?
Bachmut is only so big, so how could it have such a long sewer?
In great confusion, Yan Yan pulled down the low-light night vision device carried on his helmet.
At first glance, Yan Jun was stunned. How could this be possible?
But what appeared in the field of vision of the low-light night vision device was a deep tunnel with no end in sight. I don’t know where it leads to, hell?
After being stunned for a moment, Yan Yan turned around and looked behind him.
Good guy, there is actually an endless tunnel behind us.
Did I accidentally fall into the river of time and space?
Or maybe he was killed by the enemy without realizing it. Is this the road to hell?
Just when he was in a state of shock, a faint sound of argument suddenly came from his ears.
"Okay, you bastards, get out of here and leave it to our Central Army."
"Who are you looking down on? Don't think that you, the Central Army, are the only ones who can fight the Japanese. We, the Hubei Security Corps, are not vegetarians either."
"Our Zhejiang Security Group has nothing else, but we still have a few strong bones in our body. Your Central Army is an elite and a treasure, so you should withdraw first."
Hearing this, Yan Yan was stunned again.
Central Army? Security team? Fighting Japanese?
What the hell? Sounds like you're filming an anti-war drama?
But which crew would be stupid enough to film a TV series on the Wudong battlefield?
Hey, wait, the war? Could it be that he traveled to the anti-Japanese battlefield in the Republic of China?
The hairs all over Yan Yan's body stood up, God, he couldn't have really traveled through time, could he?
As soon as I thought about it, the picture displayed in the low-light night vision device also changed extremely strangely. The bottomless tunnel suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a rusty iron fence.
The next second, the front end of the rubber boat touched the iron fence, and then passed directly through it.
Yan Yan was sure that he was not blinded, and the rubber boat really passed through the iron fence without any hindrance.
The iron fence seemed to be just a 3D projection, so severe that even people and boats could pass through it.
Kankan walked through the iron fence, and suddenly he saw a pier made of stone. There was also a stone bridge overhead, which could be used for hoisting goods.
On the top of the stone bridge is a huge room.
Oh my goodness, it turns out to be a small loading dock hidden indoors.
"There is movement on the dock!" Accompanied by a strong Shaoxing accent, several sharp flashlights shone on Yan Yan, and then a surprised shout came out, "Who? Put your hands up!"
Then there was the click of the gun bolt being pulled, and the muzzles of several black holes were already aimed at Yan Yan.
"Eh, don't shoot, we're one of our own." Yan Jun could tell clearly at a glance that there were several national troops among them. They were really the Central Army, because they were wearing dark green German steel helmets and military green khaki uniforms. It was obvious that the rifles they were holding were also Chinese formal rifles. I definitely recognized this rifle.
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"Are you Chinese?" Yang Deyu looked at the guy who suddenly emerged from the waterway in front of him with suspicion.
He was wearing strange clothes that he had never seen before, and a strange helmet that he had never seen before. Even the boat under his butt had never been seen before, but he spoke in Mandarin.
"A genuine Chinese," the man said.
"En said he was Chinese? Ge said he was a Japanese devil."
A security guard next to him spoke with a strong Shaoxing accent and smashed the man's neck with the butt of his rifle. If the butt of the rifle hit him squarely, his neck would be broken.
However, the next second, the security team member smashed it into nothing.
Because the man had already come to Tuanding's side like a ghost.
A dagger was already pressed against the side of Tuan Ding's neck.
The speed was so fast that no one could see clearly what was going on.
"Ensao Manggu? Was it the Japanese that conquered Hong Kong?"
"Uh, um, is it Shaoxing?" The security team member was not surprised but overjoyed.
If you can speak Shaoxing dialect fluently, you will never be a Japanese.
Not only the Shaoxing regiment member, but other national troops also relaxed.
Yang Deyu still did not relax his vigilance, and said in a deep voice: "How did you get in?"
The iron fence of the waterway has long been locked. How did this man's boat get in?
The man didn't answer but asked: "Can you guys tell me where this is?"
Before Yang Deyu could answer, the Shaoxing regiment member rushed to say: "Ge Li is the Zhabei Sihang Warehouse, and the east and south are public concessions for foreigners."
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Sihang Warehouse? Yan Yan froze in place.
Actually traveled through time? And he traveled to Sihang Warehouse?
At this time, the Battle of Songhu was coming to an end, and the 700,000 Nationalist Army had retreated to the west of Shanghai. Only the Gujun Battalion in the entire SH urban area was still persisting in the resistance war at Sihang Warehouse.
How many of the 800 warriors in the solitary army camp can't calm down?
Because their experience was so frustrating.
These anti-Japanese heroes should not have to endure such suffering.
As a junior, he must change the fate of the lonely camp.
Except for a few traitors, the eight hundred warriors of the Lone Army Camp were all heroes. They should not have been disarmed by foreigners, should not have been detained as prisoners by the concession authorities for four years, and should not have been reduced to prisoners of war and enslaved by the Japanese!
In short, he must save the eight hundred warriors of the Lone Army Camp!
At that moment, Yan Yan asked the officer opposite who was carrying the rank of second lieutenant: "Brother, what is today's date?"
The second lieutenant officer frowned, but still replied: "In the early morning of October 31, the 26th year of the Republic of China."
"What, is today October 31st already?" Yan Yan quickly took out his Huawei mate60pro mobile phone.
The service signal was gone, but the date and clock were still there. The time showed 0:27 on October 31, 1937, which was past twelve o'clock.
Yan Yan couldn't help but sigh.
The place we traveled through was quite good, but the time was half a step too late.
If I remember correctly, the main force of the Solitary Army Battalion may have crossed North XZ Road and entered North Suzhou Road, and have been disarmed by the Wanguo Merchant Group.
Therefore, it is definitely too late to prevent the Gujun Camp from retreating into the concession.
But fortunately, the Lone Army Battalion left a small force to take charge of the rear.
As long as this small force is still there, the Lone Army Camp can still be saved.
At this time, a young voice sounded: "Platoon Leader Yang, the Japs are starting to gather!"
A dozen security guards gathered in the hall immediately asked: "Platoon Leader Yang, are you going to fight?"
However, the officer carrying the rank of second lieutenant shook his head and said: "We can't fight. The commander strictly ordered us not to provoke the Japanese army again. The fourth squadron obeyed my order and evacuated the west building immediately..."
"Slow down, you can't retreat!" Yan Yan quickly stopped.
"Listen to me, don't retreat, just stay here and fight the Japanese!"
After saying that, Yan Yan dragged a long box from the rubber boat.
This plastic steel box weighs hundreds of kilograms, and it contains all kinds of guns and accessories.
After checking the fingerprint lock, the plastic box opened with a click, revealing the guns and ammunition inside.
Yan Yan casually took out a Barrett M82 sniper rifle from the box, and then took out a 25x scope with infrared thermal imaging function, a silencer and a bracket.
The second lieutenant and several national soldiers were stunned on the spot.
It was obvious that they were all shocked by the equipment that Yan was carrying.
What kind of gun is this? It's so thick and long, but it looks so domineering!
Moreover, there are several guns in the box, as well as many strange and strange equipment that have never been seen before.
After a long while, the second lieutenant finally realized that the guy in front of him was an unknown enemy and should disarm.
At that moment, the second lieutenant put his rifle against Jun's back and shouted sternly: "Don't move, put the gun down!"
"There's no time to explain, hurry up and go upstairs!" Yan Yan ignored the second lieutenant at all.
While talking, Yan Yan was busy assembling the Barrett M82 anti-materiel sniper rifle. After assembling, he took out a large box of steel core bullets from the box, then picked up the rifle and ran up the stairs.
"Stop!" the second lieutenant said angrily, feeling slighted, "or I'll shoot!"
"The country gives you guns to fight the Japanese, not to shoot your compatriots in the back."
Yan Yan was certain that the second lieutenant would not shoot, so he continued to run upstairs: "Also, the brothers who have retreated into the concession are in danger. If you want to rescue them, you'd better do as I say!"
