Yu Mo and John's expressions changed, thinking that the Japanese were coming. Yu Mo walked out of the door first and walked towards the cellar.
John cursed "fuck", thinking that the Japanese must have come and ruined his good deeds. He quickly put the red wine on the table, walked quickly to the window, opened the window and stared at the yard shrouded in darkness. He couldn't see anything.
There is something there, but a figure can be seen moving, approaching the church.
John felt a little flustered and quickly went to look for the priest's clothes.
The priest's clothes might protect him from death.
Meng Shujuan, who was hiding outside, was startled when she saw Yu Mo running outside in a panic. Then she heard the locked church door downstairs being opened, and she immediately panicked.
Apparently the Japs are coming.
In the yard.
George Chen was carried toward the church by a group of soldiers in dusty clothes.
He looked a little worried, "Brother, you can't stay here. The Japanese leaflet said that those who stay as soldiers will be shot."
"Just leave if I ask you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" He kicked the boy like a soldier and looked around with a gun in his hand.
Xia Yuan observed the somewhat dilapidated church and motioned for the other soldiers to stay and watch outside the gate to prevent any accidents.
Entering the church, what you see are rows of benches and huge desks. Soldiers filed in from both sides of Xia Yuan and quickly occupied both sides of the church. Someone found the second floor and planned to go up to have a look. Xia Yuan stopped them.
He raised his head and looked above.
Someone's figure moved past.
Xia Yuan smiled and said to the soldiers: "Just rest here and wait until dawn, put on Japanese army clothes and we will go outside."
"yes!"
Everyone began to find a comfortable position.
upstairs.
Meng Shujuan and other female students crowded together and discussed quietly.
"They are Chinese, not Japanese."
"They are soldiers. They all carry guns and have not been killed by the Japanese devils."
"How about we go find them, maybe they can take us out of Jinling."
"The Japanese are searching for them all over the city. Isn't it too dangerous to follow them?"
The students hoped that these soldiers could protect them out of the city, but when they thought that the entire city was almost occupied by the Japanese army, they felt a little desperate. If they followed these soldiers, they might die.
Underground, the women of the Qinhuai River looked through the cracks in the ground to observe the outside world.
"They are soldiers, not Japanese."
"Soldiers are also hiding here? Aren't they going out to fight the Japanese devils?"
"The soldiers have already run away, why are you still fighting with them? What the hell are you fighting for?"
"The Japanese are searching for them all over the city. If they are caught, they will die. Let's not be dragged down by them."
The women talked with some disdain.
Yu Mo was leaning on the bed in the cellar with a dull expression. She didn't care about the outside world. She was thinking more about how to leave Jinling.
Hiding in the cellar is not an option after all. Once the Japanese come, there is still a risk of exposure.
The best way is for the foreigners to take them out of Jinling City.
But this group of soldiers came over, and their target was too big, and they easily attracted the attention of the Japanese.
You can't say that. Attracting the attention of the Japanese will also distract the attention of the Japanese, and the possibility of exposing the location of the cellar will be much less.
Yu Mo didn't discuss it like other women.
Suddenly, a woman screamed, the lid above the cellar was lifted, and three charred faces appeared at the door of the cellar. The Qinhuaihe women in the cellar were so frightened that they rushed into the depths of the cellar.
"Damn, there are people here."
"Go and inform the commander quickly."
Xia Yuan walked over and saw a group of beautiful women in the cellar. He thought of the subsequent plot and said to the other soldiers: "Cover the cellar."
"yes."
The soldier looked at the group of women with hot eyes and closed the cellar lid.
The woman who had thought inside was unhappy: "Hey, hey, why are you locking it up? Open it, let's get some air."
The soldier didn't know what to do, so Xia Yuan said: "Then leave it open."
After that, he turned around and left.
The women in the cellar decided to come out for a walk. They were wrapped in fashionable coats. When they walked out of the cellar, they attracted the attention of most of the soldiers. The church, which was originally a bit cold, gradually became warmer and the air became more fragrant.
"Qinhuai River Woman."
I don't know which soldier said something, which attracted several women to cast cold looks.
They smoked cigarettes and looked at the soldiers sitting or lying in the hall, their eyes a little arrogant, and they looked down on these soldiers.
Seeing that each of these soldiers was holding a piece of Japanese clothing, their originally aloof eyes began to turn a little disdainful.
"Hey, my name is John, I'm American." John came down from upstairs and greeted the soldiers in the church.
"He said his name was John and he was American." George Chen explained to Xia Yuan and Instructor Li.
"I understand." Xia Yuan looked at the bearded, blond man in front of him. He had killed many Americans in North Korea and was already familiar with their language.
"Are you their commander?" John pointed at Xia Yuan.
"I am." Xia Yuan nodded.
"Can you take them out of Jinling?" John pointed to the woman upstairs and Qinhuaihe.
John's words made Yu Mo cast his gaze and look Xia Yuan up and down.
The officer in front of him was very tall. Standing in front of the tall American, he was still half a head taller. There was a terrifying murderous intent in his eyes, which could not be concealed and made the hearts of those who looked at him tremble.
I couldn't help but tremble, thinking that Jinling would be cold enough in winter, but it wasn't as cold as the look in the man's eyes.
Yu Mo can become the number one not only by her outstanding appearance and proud figure, but also by her pair of discerning eyes. She can always keenly see the essence of a man.
Therefore, when she saw Xia Yuan's eyes, she felt her whole body trembling.
Those eyes were so terrifying.
John didn't dare to look directly at Xia Yuan, he could only stare at Xia Yuan's nose.
"I don't plan to leave Jinling, but I will help them leave Jinling, and you must also help me." Xia Yuan walked to John and stared at him.
John was about to refuse, but Xia Yuan's next words made him unable to refuse: "I will pay you."
Xia Yuan took out the gold and silver jewelry from his pocket and placed it on the table.
This was taken from the looted goods of the Japanese in order to allow John to leave with these women.
"No, no, no, if the Japanese find out, they will kill me." John swallowed, and reason told him that he should not agree.
Xia Yuan said: "I will help you."
"I'll think about it." John's eyes flickered.
"I will find you the tools and repair the truck. You just need to hide them under the truck, pile the goods on top, and I will give you a pass. When you pass the Japanese checkpoint, we will attract the attention of the Japanese army, create chaos, and help you."
You get out of here." Xia Yuan continued.
John knew he couldn't refuse, so he said, "If you can really find the pass and the tools, I can give it a try."
"Yes." Xia Yuan raised his head and looked at the second floor, saying, "Come down."
A dozen female students came down from upstairs.
"Are you really willing to help us?" Meng Shujuan asked quietly.
"Yes, but I have a request." Xia Yuan looked at the female student in front of him.
"What request?"
"There is news about the Japanese army's blockade of Jinling City. After you leave Jinling, you must write a manuscript for the newspaper. Write about what the Japanese army did in Jinling and that the Chinese army did not completely surrender. We are still resisting."
Xia Yuan walked to Meng Shujuan, looked at the female student, and said: "The Japanese burned, killed and looted, not even the elderly or children. They wanted to kill all the people in Jinling City. They blocked the news and the news here could not be transmitted.
.”
He stared at John again and told the story in English.
After John heard this, his heart was trembling.
"The future of Jinling City depends on you." Xia Yuan patted Meng Shujuan on the shoulder and turned to leave.
Meng Shujuan suddenly asked: "What is your name?"
"Xia Yuan."
Xia Yuan...Meng Shujuan read it silently in her heart.
"We have something new to do." Xia Yuan lit a cigarette and walked to Instructor Li.
"Repair their cars and look for passes." Instructor Li asked.
"That's right."
"Can they leave Jinling safely?" Instructor Li looked at these female students worriedly.
"Try it." Xia Yuan quickly finished a cigarette, pressed it on the stool next to him, crushed the sparks from the cigarette butt, and said, "You take the people and stay here, and leave the rest to me.
"
"Are you bringing someone with you?" Instructor Li was about to say something, but when he thought about the night attack operation tonight, a large part of the reason why it was so successful was because of Xia Yuan's existence.
When the words came to his lips, he said nothing more.
Xia Yuan's action plan is very simple. He disguises himself as a Japanese soldier and enters the Japanese military station.
However, because he is too tall, he will be too eye-catching and the possibility of exposure will be very high.
During the period of changing the Japanese combat uniform, Xia Yuan did not think of a good solution.
The height gap is natural. If the Japanese had not introduced the excellent genes of American soldiers in order to quickly restore the population after World War II, in the 21st century, the height of Japanese people would generally be around 1.56 meters.
In terms of height, Xia Yuan felt that the disguise could not be changed. He could only use fluent Japanese to see if he could scare the Japanese.
He found a group of soldiers of varying heights to act as Japanese soldiers, changing into the uniforms of Japanese squad leaders.
They formed a column and disappeared into the darkness.
There were still three or four hours before dawn, so he had to hurry up and get everything done.
There were tools for repairing cars in the Japanese checkpoint. It was very simple. With his fluent Japanese, Xia Yuan easily sneaked into the checkpoint. The only surprising thing was that the Japanese were amazed at Xia Yuan's height.
Among the Japanese soldiers who were generally about 1.5 to 1.6 meters tall, a tall man of over 1.8 meters appeared, and the Japanese were particularly shocked.
"It's unbelievable. It's simply too high. He must not be from our division."
"I have never seen such a tall person in China. He is really tall."
Faced with the shock of the Japanese, Xia Yuan just calmed down and successfully entered the Japanese garrison.
The sky was dark, and a searchlight scanned the broken streets. Most of the Japanese military tents were set up in the open space, and the snoring could be heard from inside the tents.
Stepping on the rubble and debris on the ground, the Chinese soldiers felt very strange. It was the first time that they had entered the Japanese camp with such arrogance.
The Japanese camp in front of us was probably the size of a regiment. There was no snoring coming from the camp passing by, and a large amount of goods were piled inside.
They are logistics supplies and ammunition supplies.
There were trucks parked behind them, and the Japanese truck drivers were sleeping next to the trucks.
Their camp is next to the truck.
There were also patrolling Japanese soldiers who would stop and say hello to Xia Yuan when they saw them.
At present, it seems that the Japanese garrison has obviously relaxed its vigilance. This is a bit strange. When entering Jinling City, there are Chinese people around, so the defense should be stricter.
But when I thought about it again, I realized that the Chinese army was completely defeated, and the Japanese army was aggressively suppressing the border, burning, killing, and looting in Jinling City. This gave many divisions a great sense of satisfaction. When they were excited, they relaxed their vigilance.
Even if there were no patrols, the Chinese would not dare to make a sneak attack at night. The Chinese troops had already retreated.
When you see the Japanese trucks, it is easier to find the tools to repair the trucks. Almost every truck has repair tools.
After getting the car repair tools, the next step is the pass, which needs to be found at the Japanese headquarters.
The pass needs to be stamped by the Japanese team, and will have the exclusive markings of the Japanese army on it.
This was more difficult. Xia Yuan led his detachment and quickly found the base camp of the Japanese army, a huge tent.
The lights in the camp were still on, and combat maps and teacups were scattered on the table. Xia Yuan thought he needed to make passes, but he didn't expect there were many passes on the table.
These passes are obviously for important people.
For example, foreigners.
This place is close to the safety zone. There are still many foreigners in the safety zone who have not evacuated. The Japanese army has blocked Jinling City. If you want to leave Jinling, a pass is essential.
Xia Yuan took away some passes and kicked them on his body. When he left, he also took away some combat maps.
The combat map outlines the streets and alleys of Jinling City in great detail.
"Let's go!" When leaving the Japs' camp, Xia Yuan dropped a few grenades at the Japs' gasoline and ammunition storage location, and not far after running out, there was a deafening roar.
It’s almost dawn in Jinling.
The Japanese were all awakened.
I couldn't even put on my clothes. I ran out with my gun and saw a group of soldiers running outside. The leader of this group of soldiers yelled: "The Chinese are coming. There are too many of them and they have surrounded us."
"
What the hell? The Chinese came for a sneak attack? And they surrounded us?
Looking at the detonated ammunition depot, the powerful flames of gasoline barrels burned the trucks, reflecting half of the sky.
Accompanied by the heart-rending screams of the truck driver, it made people tremble inexplicably.
But there was no sound of gunfire. Could it be that others have been controlled?
Just when this group of Japanese devils were briefly stunned, the retreating group of Japanese devils actually ran back and charged at them. Seven or eight Japanese devils died on the spot, and a few of them were still lying on their backs, half-breathed.
In a pool of blood, he watched helplessly as his 'people' left.