Before going to bed, he ordered Li Xiang and Yang Shusheng to go find Yang Deyu to make some small moves. Unexpectedly, because of this incident, Yang Deyu and the machine gun company commander Lei Heng quarreled. Zhu Shengzhong and Qi Jiaming also had conflicts with the machine gun company.

Just now, Yang Ruifu ordered the removal of Yang Deyu's platoon leader and ordered him to be placed in solitary confinement. This stirred up a hornet's nest. Soldiers from Zhu Shengzhong, Qi Jiaming, and Jiang Jing's squad quit and started clamoring to be put into solitary confinement together.

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In the end, it was Xie Jinyuan who came forward to quell the "civil strife" and swapped Yang Ruifu and Shangguan Zhibiao, placing the former next to him and the latter in charge of the first battalion because he could see Yang Ruifu's performance on the rooftop.

It chilled the hearts of many soldiers.

Those who were willing to stay and guard the Sihang Warehouse were determined to fight against the Japanese. As a result, the major battalion commander asked them to pay attention to their behavior and actively please the foreigners in the concession.

In order to avenge the compatriots who died under the Japanese bayonets, I even risked my life, but I had to be a slave to please the foreign masters. It is impossible for any person with backbone to complain about this kind of thing. Now Yang Ruifu has removed Yang Deyu from his post.

, can be said to add fuel to the fire, causing this dissatisfaction to burst out all of a sudden.

Lin Yue stretched himself for a long time, stood up and walked outside.

Yang Deyu was on the third floor, and the people next to him were collecting broken glass on the ground.

Seeing Lin Yue coming, he patted the iron box containing tung oil on the ground: "Is this thing really useful?"

Lin Yue said: "If you don't try it, how will you know it's useless?"

Yang Deyu: "..."

"What happened to Yang Ruifu... do you regret it?"

"Regret? What regrets?"

Yang Deyu seemed to have forgotten that he had offended the machine gun company commander and Yang Ruifu. He glanced out the window: "I just want to know if the arrangements you made will come in handy."

Lin Yue patted him on the shoulder and was about to say a few words of comfort when his expression suddenly changed: "Cao Cao is here. I'll leave this place to you."

After leaving these words and without waiting for Yang Deyu to ask any more questions, Lin Yue quickly left the room, went to the lobby on the first floor, took off his shirt and jumped into the water with a splash.

…

"Be gentle and don't make any sound. If someone from the 524th regiment sees it, no one can leave."

Old Abacus told the two people following him, and slowly put his feet into the water, while saying: "I went over to take a look in the morning. Beyond the waterway is the Suzhou River, and past the Suzhou River is the concession."

"What should I do about Little Hubei?" Lao Hulu was still hesitating: "Duanwu, did you really not find him?"

"Uncle, I went to Xie Tuanfu's office, but no one was there."

"Are you two going to leave? If not, go back quickly." Old Abacus was speechless to the two people chattering behind him. At this time, who can care about whom? He has done his best by agreeing to take them away.

Once the soldiers of the 524th regiment discovered the two of them talking too much, who should he go to cry to?

Lao Hulu hesitated to speak, then Duanwu comforted him in a low voice: "Uncle, Xiao Hubei is now the messenger of Xie Regiment, he will be fine."

Lao Hulu stopped talking. Indeed, unlike them, Little Hubei could be sent to the battlefield as cannon fodder at any time. As a messenger attached to the regiment, life was much more valuable than that of ordinary soldiers.

The three of them stopped talking and walked forward. When they reached the corner, Lao Baanpan stopped.

Lao Hulu bumped into his back: "Why don't you leave?"

The old abacus pointed forward.

Lao Hulu and Duanwu stuck their heads out and looked through the light coming from behind. The water over there seemed a little red, like the color of human blood.

The old abacus gasped and gasped. He scratched the wall and moved his head closer. Then, he saw a corpse floating in the water at half a person's height. The area near the throat was still spraying out.

The blood dyed the surrounding waters red.

A few meters away, a Japanese soldier covered in tattoos had his eyes wide open, his hands covering his throat, and blood pouring out from the gaps between his fingers.

Behind him, there was another Japanese soldier waving his dagger from side to side like crazy, watching the movement in the water warily.

Old Abacus felt the hand on his shoulder trembling and pulled him back desperately.

Just then, an accident happened.

Water splashed a foot behind the Japanese soldier, and a figure jumped out, grabbing the hand of the Japanese soldier holding the knife from behind, and pushing in with the other hand. The cold light wiped across the water, and the Japanese soldier's eyes suddenly widened, and his neck

There was a red line on it, and as the body twitched, blood poured out like spring water.

"Don't pull me, don't pull me."

Lao Abacus scratched the wall because he recognized the identity of the man who killed the Japanese soldier - Lin Yue.

How did he know the waterway led outside?

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that this guy killed almost two squads and more than twenty Japanese soldiers by himself. The ten-meter-long waterway was filled with corpses with their throats cut and their abdomens stabbed.

Because Lao Abacus refused to retreat, Duanwu poked his head out for the second time and happened to see the Japanese soldiers falling and Lin Yue looking over.

Now he knew why Yang Shusheng, a guy who was not much more courageous than him, grew exponentially more courageous just by standing next to Lin Yue.

fierce?

Not only is he fierce, he is simply a murderous god from hell.

Before, he was absolutely incompetent when he fought alone in the 524th regiment in one class!

"What are you looking at? Go back."

After killing the last Japanese soldier, Lin Yue saw Lao Abacus, who was late for the comparison movie, and thought that if he hadn't taken action to kill these people in advance, Lao Abacus, Lao Hulu, and Dragon Boat Festival would have been blocked by the Japanese army.

In fact, he had thought of a more sinister trick, such as using the high-power generator set of Sihang Warehouse to pull two cables, and then wait for the fish to enter the pit and insert them. The feeling... just thinking about it was sour.

However, because the British Concession is opposite, there are many ferry boats floating in the Suzhou River, and people often use the river water to wash clothes and so on. If civilians are accidentally injured, that is something he does not want to see, so he thought about it again and again.

, he decided to do it himself. Although it was night now and the oxygen produced by activating [Photosynthesis LV2] was not enough to allow him to move freely under the water like a fish, there was still no problem in holding his breath for half an hour.

The Japanese soldiers chose to take the water route, so naturally they could not carry large items like Type 38 rifles. The officers had pistols but kept them in waterproof containers. In hand-to-hand combat, this group of people would be dead to him.

Lao Abacus shuddered and smiled flatteringly: "I had known that the Japanese army was cunning and would use all possible means. My brother just came... to explore the way, to explore the way..."

He did not dare to say that the three people took the waterway to swim across the Suzhou River and escape to the British Concession over there.

Boom~

The vibration from above interrupted Lao Baanpan's explanation, and the three people at the corner looked above their heads with doubts.

…

Just when Lao Abacus and the other three discovered a layer of Japanese corpses in the waterway, on the fifth floor of Sihang Warehouse, Yang Deyu saw the heads gathering under the window.

Really coming?

Just like Lin Yue said, the Japanese army will most likely launch a sneak attack on the south side of the 524th Regiment where the defense is weak.

"One row, ready to fight."

Following his roar, a row of soldiers near the window opened the safety guard and threw out grenades one after another.

Boom~

Boom~

Boom~

Fire exploded at the base of the wall, shrapnel flew, and sand spread everywhere. The Japanese soldiers who had just erected the ladder and climbed halfway were stunned by the blast. They had no idea that the defenders had been prepared to launch an attack at this embarrassing moment.

Zhu Shengzhong walked to the window holding a ZB26 light machine gun, poked at the cracked glass, mounted it on the window lattice and fired wildly downwards.

Da da da~

Da da da~

From the fifth floor to the first floor, traces of light shuttled and smoke filled the air. One after another, shivering, the Japanese soldiers fell from the high altitude and fell heavily to the road, smashing those who couldn't open their eyes into cripples.

"There is an ambush... retreat, retreat..."

The Japanese officer who directed this operation also saw that the men of the 524th Regiment were not sleeping at all and were waiting for them to hit the guns. Because the other side was the British concession, there was a lack of direct fire cover.

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At the same time, in the British Concession on the other side, people from the theater troupe rushed out with gongs and cymbals. They ran and knocked and shouted: "The Japanese have crossed the border, the Japanese have crossed the border."

The policemen in the patrol room also ran and shouted, asking the high tower south of the New Junk Bridge to turn on searchlights to provide illumination for the soldiers of the 524th Regiment and at the same time interfere with the Japanese offensive rhythm.

On the second floor of the casino, an old man in a white robe sat facing the window. On the balcony, he was holding the railing and looking at Sister Rong opposite.

"That person won't come."

The old man stood up on crutches and walked outside.

Winners and losers, only the poor people who are used to looking for reasons for failure will say that they pay attention to the process, while the strong people standing at the top of the pyramid only look at the results.

When I came here today and sat on the chair for so long, I was already giving face to Sister Rong's dead husband.
Chapter completed!