On the first floor, Yu Zhiqian and Xie Jinyuan were waiting for the man named Watanabe to come over.
A few minutes later, Watanabe led his men and nervously walked into the Sihang Warehouse. He looked around secretly and found that except for a brightly lit area in front of him that could be seen slightly clearly, the surroundings were completely dark. , but I can feel that there are countless pairs of eyes staring at me in the dark night.
"Hello, my name is Nosuke Watanabe. Nice to meet you. On behalf of our Lieutenant General Ito Masaki, I am here to have a chat with you!"
As Watanabe spoke, he looked at Yu Zhiqian and Xie Jinyuan. He had seen Xie Jinyuan's photo and knew that he was the top officer of this army, the commander of the 524th Regiment. With Japan's intelligence capabilities, they had the information inside the Chinese army in their hands. It's like there are no secrets, and you can easily get any information you want.
But seeing Yu Zhiqian, Xie Jinyuan was half a step behind Yu Zhiqian. It seemed that the person in front of him was the supreme commander, and he couldn't help but curse the people in the intelligence department for providing wrong information.
"Hello, Yu Zhiqian!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand. Watanabe Nosuke and Yu Zhiqian shook it, and carefully looked at the strangely dressed officer in front of them for a while: "Mr. Yu, do you know if you have any position in the army?"
"You don't need to know this, what are you doing here? Just explain it clearly!" Yu Zhiqian stared at Watanabe in front of him. It seems that this surname is quite common in Japan. Watanabe and the like often appeared in the Japanese dramas he watched before. , it is a good choice to use it as a memorial flag, but I don’t know what will happen if I cut off his head with a knife!
You never know what is going on in the head of the person standing in front of you. Watanabe would never have imagined that what Yu Zhiqian was thinking about now was how to chop off his head. He coughed lightly: "Our General, you want me to tell you , you are already the last Chinese army in Shanghai, you are already a lone army, there is little point in resisting!"
"We have 300,000 people in Shanghai, but you only have 800, or even no 800. Resistance will only lead to death. You are all still young and have families. Our general recognizes your bravery and hopes that you will You can lay down your weapons. As long as you give up resistance, we will definitely place you properly and make you the chief of the Shanghai Police Department, and you soldiers can continue to be police officers to maintain order in Shanghai!"
These things were all made up by Watanabe. That guy named Ito Masaki never said that at all, but as long as these Chinese soldiers put down their weapons, it is not up to you to decide how you want to deal with them?
Yu Zhiqian always listened to Watanabe's words with a smile on his face. He waited until Watanabe finished speaking before slowly speaking: "You can let us give up our resistance. You Japanese can just withdraw from Shanghai!"
"Nani?"
"Oh, you may not have heard clearly. What I mean is that if you want us to surrender, you and the so-called 300,000 Japanese troops will withdraw from Shanghai and we will not resist!"
Watanabe heard clearly this time, and his face that was still smiling suddenly turned gloomy: "Mr. Yu, do you know the consequences of doing this? We will crush you in an hour. None of you can survive here!"
Yu Zhiqian laughed when he heard it, and looked around at the surrounding soldiers: "He is threatening us? Brothers, the little devil said that we will be wiped out in one hour, is it possible?"
"impossible!"
"Hahaha, come as many little devils as you like, we will kill as many as you come!"
A group of soldiers mocked Watanabe mercilessly, and Watanabe looked a little ugly. Yu Zhiqian took a step forward and patted Watanabe on the shoulder: "You go back and tell, no, you can't go back, you still have you, go back and tell that what?" If you want to fight with Dong Zheng Dog, then fight, I’ll be waiting for him at Sihang Warehouse! If you have the ability, come here in person!”
Watanabe wanted to break free from Yu Zhiqian's hand, but found that his strength was not enough at all. Yu Zhiqian was like a high school student bullying kindergarten students and would not let go at all. Watanabe was a little anxious: "Isn't there an old saying in China that two armies cannot fight without fighting?" What are you going to do?"
Yu Zhiqian laughed: "I didn't expect the little devil to know the rules of us Chinese. Then do you know what it means to be brave in war? Now that you are here, stay here. You two go back and tell that bullshit Lieutenant General that tomorrow morning , I want to use this guy’s dog head to commemorate the Chinese soldiers who were killed by you. If he has the ability, just come over. When the sun rises tomorrow, that’s when this guy will die!"
After saying that, two soldiers immediately drove the other two people out. The two people were so frightened that they walked away very fast. One of them didn't even stand firm. He stepped on the ground and knelt on the ground. Finally, the other quickly got up and walked towards Run outside Sihang Warehouse.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Little devil, walk slower, it's dark and the roads are slippery!"
Seeing the Japanese running out in embarrassment, the soldiers on the first floor laughed. Yu Zhiqian looked at Watanabe in front of him: "Okay, tonight may be the last night. Lao Xie, take the people and keep an eye on him." Well, when the flag is raised tomorrow morning, cut off this guy’s head!”
Watanabe could hear Yu Zhiqian's words, especially the sentence about beheading, which made him tremble a little. What is the most feared thing for Japanese people? It is not seppuku, but being beheaded.
"You'd better not kill me, kill us, and none of you will be able to survive!" Watanabe didn't want to die, and wanted to make a last-ditch effort to persuade him. Yu Zhiqian patted his face gently with his hand. : "Let me tell you again, when our group of people took over the mission, we were not prepared to live! Take it away!"
"yes!"
Soon Watanabe was taken to the fourth floor and began to be detained. The two Japanese who escaped ran back to the Japanese command post in embarrassment. Ito Masaki was arranging the battle plan and listening to reports. After they came back, they met immediately.
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"Your Excellency, General, the Chinese officers in Sihang Warehouse detained Watanabe. He said, he said!"
"say what!"
"Explain that when the sun rises tomorrow, Watanabe's head will be cut off to pay homage to their compatriots and comrades-in-arms!"
"Damn it!"
Ito Masaki smashed his fist on the table with a stern expression: "These damn guys, Kato-kun, go and grab some Chinese people nearby and ask them to block our bullets and cover our attack!"
Kato stood up immediately after hearing this: "General, you can't do this. There are international reporters and military attachés from other countries everywhere around you. If we arrest civilians, we will make international headlines tomorrow. In this case, it will
General, you can't do this to worsen our international image!"
"What about using special bullets?"
The Japanese have been using special bombs for a long time. As a small country with a small population, the Japanese always like some crooked things. They have been studying poison gas bombs since they learned about them, and they often use them secretly on the battlefield.
It was used many times during the Battle of Songhu, such as the battle for Luodian.
"It's best not to use the general's special bombs. After all, this is downtown Shanghai, and the British leasehold is next door. We need to consider the impact!"
Ito Zhengxi listened to the report of his subordinates, his face became more and more ugly, he couldn't do this, he couldn't do that, he could only attack one way, but the open space in front of Sihang Warehouse was so big, if he wanted to attack, he basically had to rely on
Soldiers' lives are to be filled!
"Then send an order to Rikuzen Sanbei to have his 101st Regiment attack the Shihang Warehouse immediately. The warehouse must be captured before dawn, otherwise, he will commit seppuku to express his gratitude to the Emperor!"
"Hayi!"
The order was quickly issued. The commander of the 101st Infantry Regiment, Rikuzen Sanbei, was sitting in a room with his command sword across his thighs and his eyes closed. Sitting below him were various members of his regiment.
Captain of the brigade.
After his subordinates finished reading the order, Rikuzen Sanbei suddenly opened his eyes: "Tanaka, Ueno, your two brigades are responsible for taking the initiative. It is already dark. First, get within a hundred meters of the Chinese army before charging.
, Uehara Brigade, you are responsible for repairing the positions behind you. You must build a machine gun position within 200 to 300 meters of the Chinese army as a forward fire support point for the attack!"
"Hayi!"
The three captains immediately stood up, bowed to the three guards, quickly exited the room, and began to stand up. Outside the room, groups of Japanese soldiers began to gather. These Japanese soldiers were all elite Japanese soldiers.
Wearing dark green helmets and neatly dressed, they stood in rows waiting for new orders.
There was no pre-war mobilization. When their captain, Tanaka and Ueno, walked up to them and said "Let's go," they immediately followed them and rushed towards the Sihang Warehouse.
At this time, inside the Sixing Warehouse, Yu Zhiqian led Xie Jinyuan and others to the top of the building and observed the surrounding situation: "The location of this warehouse is well chosen. If the little devil wants to attack us, there is only one way to go from the front.
I want to see how many people the little devil can kill!"
"Yeah, but we can't take it lightly. The little devil is willing to do anything when he goes crazy. How are you preparing the gas mask?"
"Don't worry, sir, basically everyone has one!"
"That's fine. I also want to tell the brothers about the gas masks. What I'm most worried about now is what if the little devil gets crazy and uses ordinary citizens as hostages!"
After hearing what Yu Zhiqian said, Xie Jinyuan was silent for a while. This is indeed a very troublesome problem, and the Japanese can definitely do such a thing.
"I just hope that the Japanese can still pay attention to the international impact!" Yu Zhiqian did not dare to make any guarantees. What he knew was no longer the same as what was happening now.
But that’s fine, and it’s not worthwhile for me to come here.
"Boss, the Japanese are preparing to attack us!"
"coming?"
After Yu Zhiqian heard Dai Qiang's notice, he immediately took out his telescope, installed the battery, switched it to night mode, and looked into the distance. Sure enough, in night mode, in a green environment, Japan could be seen. There was a neat queue, heading towards Sihang Warehouse.
Moreover, the Japanese also received orders. They did not follow a unified rhythm, but kept their steps as low as possible. Yu Zhiqian handed the telescope to Xie Jinyuan: "The Japanese are coming, can you see them?"
"Can you see the Japanese preparing for a sneak attack?"
"Tell brothers to get ready. Are there any flares or incendiary bombs?"
"There are flares!"
"Okay, when the Japs approach two hundred meters later, they will use flares. Dai Qiang, when they get about two hundred meters later, they will use flares. Pay attention to switching your night vision goggles!"
"receive!"
"Notify brothers to prepare. Zhao Dehan, Sanbai, Chen Yun, and Yan Qi, please prepare. After the Japs enter the shooting range, kill the Japs' officers first. It's best to make the Japs chaotic!"
"receive!"
A group of people immediately became busy, and Xie Jinyuan's staff quickly conveyed the order: "The Japs are coming for a sneak attack. After setting off the flares, everyone will attack the Japs together. No shots are allowed before the flares are fired!" "
Soon, the entire Sihang Warehouse immediately entered a state of combat readiness, with soldiers lying in all the windows, waiting for the arrival of Japan.
In the Ueno brigade, more than a thousand Japanese soldiers were silently moving towards the Sihang Warehouse. There were dark clouds in the sky, blocking the moonlight. It seemed that God was helping the Japanese. Every time more than a thousand people set foot, they made little noise. , but there will still be some sound coming out, but if you don't listen carefully, you will easily ignore this sound.
Each Japanese soldier held a rice ball in his hand and ate it while walking. This was their dinner. Before setting off, they had put down all their dry food and only brought weapons and ammunition.
Five hundred meters away, we have turned the corner and are facing Sihang Warehouse. Through the starlight, we can see the general outline of Sihang Warehouse, and a huge black shadow is entrenched on the bank of Suzhou River.
The Japanese soldiers stared at the hazy shadow in the distance, which was their target. But at this time, the sharp-eyed Japanese saw a small bright light flashing past the warehouse, and then there was a commotion in front of them. A Japanese soldier He fell into a pool of blood.
"Don't riot, don't make noise, keep moving, keep moving!"
The Japanese officer dragged the killed Japanese soldier aside. He didn't know where the bullets came from. He didn't even hear the gunfire, but he didn't dare to make too much noise. He could only lower his voice and let his men observe the surroundings.
, where was the shot fired?
"call out!"
There was another subtle gunshot, and another Japanese sergeant fell to the ground. Not far from the Japanese captain Ueno Ichiro, another officer was killed. Ueno also felt his heart tightening. What on earth was attacking?
After a while, two sergeants were killed.
ps: Some people say that writing about the Anti-Japanese War is boring and writing about other battlefields. I just want to write about something that no one else has written about, that’s all. The Sihang Warehouse incident happened to coincide with the Eight Hundred, so I think I need to write about it too.
