Thank you to Mr. Papatu, for the very good writing, which is also a major supplement to the original text.
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Just as Geng Chaozhong was taking the saber he had just seized from the Zhabei Road battlefield and preparing to leave with his colleagues from the Secret Service Section.
Suddenly there was a loud sound in the sky~~~!!!
"No, this is a naval gun!!! Everyone, get down." Xiao Sa yelled. Chen Gongshu pulled Geng Chaozhong and rushed to the crater next to him. Everyone in the Secret Service scattered like water droplets falling on the ground.
But after waiting for a long time, Geng Chaozhong did not expect the roar of the naval gun after it landed and exploded.
"What's going on?" Geng Chaozhong was a little surprised.
He tentatively poked his head out of the crater, and what he saw in front of him scared him.
This, this, this~~~!!!
Geng Chaozhong was suddenly at a loss for words... Colleagues in the sixth group were also surprised by Geng Chaozhong's behavior. Brother Six was known for his sophistication and courage in the Secret Service Department. What scene could frighten Brother Six into such a state, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood? Brother Six should not blink either.
But~~~when they poked their heads out of the crater, the scene in front of them also confused them.
This... doesn't look like a Japanese soldier~~~~
Everyone stood up straight from the crater. Everyone forgot that they were on the battlefield, and even forgot about "Sixth Brother"'s gaffe.
I only saw a translucent wall floating in mid-air less than two hundred meters in front of the battlefield. The guns and bullets within the field of vision were constantly blocked in front of this wall. And behind the wall In front of it, a deep and bottomless black hole popped up out of thin air in mid-air. From inside the black hole, one after another... Type 59 tanks, armored vehicles, and groups of phalanxes came out neatly. Camouflage green military uniform. The "August 1st Military Emblem" on the red flag in front of the formation was so irritating that everyone couldn't open their eyes.
Geng Chaozhong stared blankly at the "August 1st Army Flag", and tears began to fill his eyes... How many times... Geng Chaozhong dreamed of his family and comrades before crossing over in his dream, but when he woke up, his eyes were dark. A piece of tobacco and the smell of low-quality Republican cigarettes in his nose still told him that you were still in the Republic of China era.
Now on the battlefield of 128, Geng Chaozhong saw the team he was most familiar with.
Just as Geng Chaozhong watched with tears in his eyes as his old team came out of the "black hole" in piles, the colleagues in the Special Service Division around him clenched their Hanyang-made weapons in their hands, and pointed their guns at these unscrupulous people. A strange person wearing colorful clothes who knows whether he is friend or foe.
"Don't shoot, they are not enemies." Geng Chaozhong quickly calmed down his emotions and suppressed the guns of Chen Gongshu and others.
"Aren't these Japs?" Liu Zhanxiong still looked at a loss.
"No! Brigadier Liu, I can assure you that they are definitely not Japs. In addition, I can also announce to everyone that from today on, the vision of China's rejuvenation will become a reality, and the era of China's dominance in East Asia has arrived?" Geng Chaozhong's voice was a little trembling, but the excitement in his words could be felt by everyone.
Everyone in the Secret Service has never seen their "Sixth Brother" speak in such a tone.
Xiao Sa frowned and stared at the strange team in front of him: "Old Fang, why do you say that? Do you know who they are?"
Geng Chaozhong replied in a deep tone: "Of course I know. Not only do I know, I was once one of them. No, in fact, I have always been one of them."
Just as they were talking one after another, a loudspeaker on an armored vehicle suddenly heard Geng Chaozhong's most familiar voice: "Former Captain Geng Chaozhong of the People's Liberation Army of China, listen to the order!!! Arrange in front of the formation immediately!"
Assemble, the wormhole will close in five minutes, come and report immediately!"
The instructor's voice that Geng Chaozhong once hated now sounds so sweet to Geng Chaozhong's ears. That's right! It's more affectionate than the girlfriend he had talked about in the military academy. This was what he secretly cursed back then.
How many times have you been a devil instructor.
The Huangpu soldiers from the Secret Service Division only saw Geng Chaozhong throw down the Japanese saber he had just captured, use a clean tactical move to climb over the rubble in front of the formation, rush over a distance of 200 meters, and get away from there.
A group of soldiers wearing green military uniforms with "thick helmets" stood in front of them, standing at attention in the most standard military posture.
Geng Chaozhong yelled out the words he had been holding in his heart for a long time: "Geng Chaozhong, a captain cadet at the Shijiazhuang Army Academy of the People's Liberation Army, reports to the commander-in-chief! Please review by the commander-in-chief!"
The armored vehicle slowly drove out of the formation and stopped in front of Geng Chaozhong. What emerged from the armored vehicle was the figure that Geng Chaozhong was most familiar with, his instructor! But...the instructor's hair was a little gray!
The instructor walked slowly in front of Geng Chaozhong and ordered in a calm tone: "Take a break!". At this time, Geng Chaozhong couldn't bear it anymore and reached out to hug his instructor! The instructor's rock-like face finally closed his eyes.
He patted Geng Chaozhong's shoulder with his eyes.
"Little Geng! Thank you for your hard work! We haven't seen each other for a long time. It's been almost ten years!" The instructor's voice had a slight vibrato.
"But now that your hard life is over, I still ask you as your commander to continue working for the country because you have been here for too long, so it will take some time before you can go back.
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"About how long?" "It won't take long. I'll just let you stay for the same amount of time. But you have to keep taking these pills, otherwise your physique won't be able to be transformed to the point where you can cross the wormhole. Our
Ten years have passed, and you have only lived a few years, so you can still wait. In addition, the country needs this era and everything in this era, which you, as a party member, should be able to understand."
"I know that I have told my current colleagues that the era of China's rejuvenation is coming...whether it is...in the past...or now."
"Okay, the time is coming. Hurry and tell your men to take cover. Our large troops will land in several places at the same time. Although it feels a bit boring, we, the People's Liberation Army, have a duty to kill the devils. We have nothing to do with the devils of that era now.
As an excuse, let’s use the devils of this era to sacrifice flags first~ And they are current criminals who are killing Chinese people. They must be punished severely.
And after that, Lao Jiang and the others will have to accept the adaptation... As for... let's wait for the decision from above." The instructor calmed down his emotions and immediately entered the role of the commander.
At this time, Geng Chaozhong also returned to his true colors as "Sixth Brother".
"Gongshu! Xiaosha! Brigadier Liu, hurry up and hide your team, the battle will begin soon." Geng Chaozhong walked back to his Huangpu comrades.
"I know you all have a lot to ask me now, but let's wait until this battle is over. Now we are not in danger, but the Japanese are in danger." Geng Chaozhong could only keep his story short.
"Don't we need to fight, but rely on these colorful people to drive away the Japanese?" Liu Zhanxiong didn't seem to be in the mood yet.
"No need. To them, the Japs are just here to deliver food. Brigadier Liu, gather all your troops immediately. You don't need to fight with the Japs with bayonets. Let them have fun."
"Are you having fun?" Brigadier Liu almost choked and rolled his eyes. He even suspected that Geng Chaozhong was crazy.
While they were constantly bickering, the "wormhole" in mid-air suddenly disappeared. Geng Chaozhong found out from the instructor that the name of this thing was a "wormhole". He was also a top student at the Shijiazhuang Army Academy. Hawking's "Wormhole"
I have read "A Brief History of Time" at least, not to mention reading a science fiction novel written by a man named Da Liu before time travel.
The battlefield returned to what it was before, but now the whole situation was different. Geng Chaozhong knew that from now on, his Huangpu comrades did not need to shed blood.
All I could hear was the roar of the J-20, and at the same time, the Zhijiu above my head was driving towards the Huangpu River fiercely with a huge cruise missile...
== Geng Chaozhong was speechless for a while... These beasts, even the Japanese warships during World War II used fourth-generation aircraft. One plane can destroy Japan. The superiors must have done this as a drill.
Although the instructor did not say it clearly, Geng Chaozhong could already think of his duty. He wanted to lead his Huangpu comrades back. Only Liu Zhanxiong was still standing where he was. The others were a little confused whether they should follow Geng Chaozhong or Liu Zhanxiong.
Geng Chaozhong smiled, saying that he could not convince these men with his words alone.
"Forget it! Let's see the miserable situation of the Japs." Geng Chaozhong changed directions and led everyone back to the direction of the armored vehicle. The instructor had already left. He must have been on a mission. At the same time, a policeman dressed in black walked out of the team.
Those who are convinced should walk up to Geng Chaozhong and salute!
"Hello, Captain Geng! I am Captain Lin Yang, the liaison of the Security Bureau. From now on, your comrades will be accompanied and protected by us." The liaison gently shook hands with Geng Chaozhong.
But Liu Zhanxiong on the side was a little ungrateful: "You also speak Chinese? Which country are you from? What are you doing in China?" Liu Zhanxiong's words already contained Cantonese.
Lin Yang smiled and replied in Cantonese: "A foreigner? I'm from Cantonese. I'm a decent Chinese. You don't speak Chinese, so what?"
Liu Zhanxiong was stunned for a while. The person opposite spoke standard Peking Mandarin at first, but now it was authentic Cantonese, and the accent sounded like a serious Guangzhou dialect. This was definitely unmistakable.
"Which team are you on? Which boss is working for you?" Xiao Sa can also speak Cantonese.
Captain Lin looked at him calmly and replied meaningfully: "We are Chinese soldiers, that's enough!" Captain Lin's words left Xiao Sha speechless for a while. It seemed that there was nothing wrong, but he felt that something was wrong.
"Captain Lin, we want to go see the front line. As you can see, they are soldiers, so they can't leave the front line casually. Letting them see it should be good for their future work." Geng Chaozhong simply didn't explain anything, and directly
Request.
"Well, I also think that there is a limit on the number of people who can't go over. Let a few officers go and have a look. The other brothers have something to eat first. We have a long way to go."
After speaking, he gave Geng Chaozhong a car key, and a Warrior drove out from behind. The heavy machine gun on it made everyone's eyes brighten. Geng Chaozhong took out an earphone, which Captain Lin had just given to him.
"Don't ask too many questions, everyone. Let's take a look at the current situation of the Japs first. I will tell you slowly tonight that they have no ill intentions and are our compatriots. It's just that we have just met each other now." Geng Chaozhong gestured to the warriors who were on board.
Chen Gongshu, who was touching and looking everywhere, signaled that he should be the one to drive.
Chen Gongshu felt a little embarrassed. He also learned to drive in the Secret Service Department, but such a large and powerful car made him confused.
Geng Chaozhong took the car key and started the car. Xiao Sa carried Hanyang Zou on his back and looked at the seat. "This seat is so spacious and exquisitely made. I wonder which country it was made in?"
"Made in China." Geng Chaozhong replied casually.
"It's impossible." Liu Zhanxiong didn't believe it at all. "Can we create it? I, Liu Zhanxiong, have also seen Yangluo. This thing can only be something from Citigroup."
Geng Chaozhong remained silent. It would still take a lot of time for these ancient people to understand this.
The vehicle immediately drove past the rubble piles in Zhabei District. The warrior's powerful horsepower climbed over the rubble without any stumble. After a sharp turn, Xiao Sa was thrown to the window glass next to him, and the metal muzzle of the Hanyang-made gun hit him hard.
The glass was unscathed. "This glass is so strong!" Xiao Sha was worried that his gun would damage the car glass.
"Bullet-proof!" Geng Chaozhong replied again.
Just as he was talking, a group of Japanese soldiers rushed over, and the bullets hit the window glass and spattered feebly.
"Oh my God!" Chen Gongshu silently touched the glass where the bullet had just been scattered. He had never seen such strong glass. He wanted to refute what Geng Chaozhong said, but he was immediately slapped in the face.
"Who wants to have fun when there are Japs? You have also seen the machine guns in this car." Geng Chaozhong just stopped on the side of the road.
Liu Zhanxiong did his job and opened the hood of the car at the back, but he came back within a few minutes. At the same time, he asked Geng Chaozhong with an embarrassed look on his face: "Why is this machine gun different from the one I used? Which safety is it?"
Geng Chaozhong was pointing out the difference between the accelerator and the brake clutch to Chen Gongshu. Chen Gongshu felt very uncomfortable with this kind of left-hand drive. When he was learning to drive, most people used right-hand drive.
Geng Chaozhong also lifted the roof of the car and opened the safety at the same time. Immediately, a heavy and rhythmic machine gun sounded, and the bullets of the Type 38 rifle hit the bulletproof plate with a thud.
Within two shots, the Japanese army in front was cut into two pieces. The Japanese army in the back quickly retreated, and at the same time the grenade flew over. Geng Chaozhong hurried back to the carriage, only to hear a loud bang, and it was hard to die.
The grenade just hit the front panel of the car, and there was a loud bang. The people in the car were startled and found that nothing happened.
"Mom! This is not a car! This is clearly stronger than a tank. Liu Zhanxiong was finally convinced." Geng Chaozhong signaled Liu Zhanxiong to take over the machine gun, and then sat down in the co-pilot's seat to direct Chen Gongshu to continue driving.
The Japanese soldiers not far away felt like they were being tickled when they saw the grenade hitting them. They screamed and retreated. However, the pile of rubble not far away was slowly pushed away. A Japanese battle tank drove over. Geng Chaozhong
Laughing, he helped Liu Zhanxiong turn the muzzle of the machine gun. The sound of metal friction was heard as the machine gun fired several shots. The entire tank crashed into another pile of rubble as if it had lost its soul. The people inside should have been killed by the whole vehicle.
Called by name.
While they were running around in circles, and Chen Gongshu was shouting loudly and shouting at the Japanese who wanted to kill him with his machine gun, a mushroom cloud suddenly rose by the Huangpu River, and the whole of Shanghai seemed to be shaken.
Hurry and drive towards the river. We should have succeeded. The Japanese warship is finished!
Geng Chaozhong seemed to have forgotten that this was a battlefield. He signaled Chen Gongshu, who was bumping around, to pull the disgraced warrior into a normal neighborhood. A brand-new warrior produced in the 21st century was driving so domineeringly on the streets of Shanghai in 1932.
No matter how you look at it, it feels inconsistent.
"Your people...do you still have a navy?" Chen Gongshu didn't know how to speak, so he could only ask vaguely.
To be honest, in the past few hours, their minds were a little confused, as if they were in a dream. When they got in the car, Chen Gongshu asked Xiao Sha to slap himself to make sure that he was not dreaming.
Later, when they left that group of people, Chen Gongshu felt that Lao Fang was really in the same group with those "weirdos". Moreover, these weirdos all seemed to be Chinese. Chen Gongshu was the only one who could be sure and stay with everyone with peace of mind.
The biggest reason is this.
Anyway, how bad could things be? If he went to the battlefield to fight the Japanese, it would be enough for him to at least know that these people were not his enemies.
In addition, Chen Gongshu was deeply impressed by this vehicle, which was comparable to a tank, and he also believed in Lao Fang's words.
Liu Zhanxiong on the front of the car had completely entered a state of madness. According to him, he had never used such a useful machine gun. Not to mention the baffle, it hit so far and so hard that he even felt like he was holding a rifle.
It's like playing a game of Japs with machine gun fire.
The rubble piles in Zhabei District gradually fell behind them. Along the way, they found more and more weird people in "green military uniforms". Geng Chaozhong changed out of his black Republic of China military uniform in the car and put on Captain Lin's uniform.
He was given a People's Liberation Army uniform, and he still contacted various places from time to time.
"Of course we have a navy, but the journey is a bit too far. We definitely can't come here now. But as long as you know that all the Japanese warships on the riverside have gone to meet the King of Hell."
As Geng Chaozhong was talking, a roadblock appeared at the intersection in front of him. The red and white horses and the barbed wire fence made Geng Chaozhong complain in his heart.
Without him! It really ruins the atmosphere. In 1932, old Shanghai had to build a roadblock that looked like the Gulf War. No matter how you look at it, it feels awkward.
But he didn't have time to complain, so he said to the soldiers at the roadblock outside the window~ Hey! We are in Zhabei, just go to the riverside and have a look, we won't go far.
The soldiers on duty at the roadblock must have received the order. They saluted and opened the roadblock to let them pass.
"They didn't even make a call. Lao Fang, your words are so effective. Don't tell me these are your own soldiers." Xiao Sha secretly smacked his lips.
"Fought! They just received an order from their superiors." Geng Chaozhong found several boxes from the back seat, took out several headphones from them, and asked Xiao Sha and Chen Gongshu to put them on.
"Hey! Can you hear me?" Geng Chaozhong shouted.
"I can hear it! Hey! This thing can be heard so clearly at such a small distance. Old Fang, I can tell it's your voice."
Chen Gongshu kept chatting with Xiao Sha on the earphone. The car happened to drive to the riverside. The hull of the Izumo ship had been broken. The People's Liberation Army soldiers on the shore were holding 81-1 and pointing at the piles of Japanese soldiers to gather the remaining soldiers.
From time to time, soldiers from the People's Liberation Army yelled at the former Japanese Marines to take off all their clothes. If any Japanese dared to move around, they would rush over. Bullets hit the Japanese, and blood continued to spray on the riverside.
, from time to time, PLA soldiers were directing soldiers of the 19th Route Army to throw the corpses of Japanese soldiers into the dug pits.
Several forklifts with heavy-duty XCMG machinery spray-painted were digging holes. The entire riverside seemed to have become a large construction site. Geng Chaozhong was speechless for a while. This was getting more and more outrageous. It didn't look like Shanghai during the Anti-Japanese War.
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The car stopped at the riverside. Xiao Sha, Chen Gongshu, and Liu Zhanxiong got out of the car and looked at the Izumo ship in astonishment, which was emitting black smoke and turning into pieces on the riverside. Geng Chaozhong walked to the colonel who was commanding the scene next to him to negotiate.
After a while, Geng Chaozhong came over carrying several handfuls of 81-1 and threw them to them.
"Throw away the guns made in Hanyang. This thing is not easy to use. Use the guns we made in China."
Liu Zhanxiong took over the 81-1 and immediately fell in love with this powerful-looking gun. "Is this a rifle or a machine gun?"
"Don't worry about it, it's easy." Xiao Sa looked at the People's Liberation Army soldier next to him, his eyes almost stretched out his hand. Now that he got the new gun, he couldn't put it down.
"The Japs are very stubborn. We used to be members of the Armed Police Force. Who knew that these Japs were much more stubborn than the pro-democracy elements we had encountered? Anyway, the labor and management received the order and could shoot at will. The soldiers were scared when they saw live Japs.
It's like celebrating the New Year. We haven't taken many prisoners." The colonel was chatting with Geng Chaozhong not far away.
While they were talking, the soldiers next to them used their guns to advance and send those Japanese soldiers who planned to be loyal to the emperor back to hell.
Geng Chaozhong was afraid and patted him on the shoulder.
Back then, he was a comrade who ate from a pot, but now he was a colonel, which made him feel a little emotional.
"It doesn't matter. Just ask the Chinese during the Republic of China what their attitude was towards the Japanese. Forget it, no one cares about these dead people now anyway."
As he was talking, Zhang Junsong was walking and talking to Zhu Peide, but Dai Li seemed to have a somewhat unswerving expression.
"Brother Dai!" Geng Chaozhong and others rushed to greet him. The person accompanying Dai Li now was his own instructor.
"Little Geng~" Dai Li saw Geng Chaozhong and didn't know what to say.
Finally, he still asked Geng Chaozhong with a hint of doubt, "Little Geng! What do they think of the Chairman?"
Geng Chaozhong didn't know how to answer this sentence.
== Anyway, he encountered so many problems like this now that Geng Chaozhong simply ignored them and let his superiors worry about future decisions.
Forget it, Brother Dai, let's go eat first.
Geng Chaozhong watched as the cooking squad drove over in a wartime support vehicle, and groups of soldiers came over to eat.
"Everyone, line up! I'll shoot anyone who doesn't line up!" Zhang Junsong couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he saw the mess on his subordinates' faces. But even he himself was a little embarrassed. He smelled the aroma of these people's food, and his
His stomach growled in front of other people, which made him lose face, but the food these people had was pretty good.
However, these fancy military uniforms didn’t seem to make fun of them. The cooking squad came over and gave each 19th Route Army soldier an enamel bowl. (Geng Chaozhong complained, he brought over the old stuff from the army warehouse, including the gun, and he had to use 81
-1.)
Then I saw the chefs from the cooking squad scooping out stewed luncheon meat and the like with big spoons and giving each soldier a big bowl. Suddenly there was the sound of eating all around.
"I'm sorry! The conditions are poor now, so I can only treat everyone to a meal of military stew. When we win, I will treat everyone to a banquet."
Even if this is not a good meal, these people are really rich! (Zhang Junsong continued to eat while complaining.)
The people responsible for guarding the Japanese prisoners of war were all soldiers of the 19th Route Army. When they saw that these people were planning to feed the Japanese the same food, a big commotion broke out in the 19th Route Army.
Zhang Junsong also didn't understand: "Why are you giving these to the Japanese? They killed many of our brothers. Aren't you here to fight the Japanese too?" The colonel officer was a little hard to answer.
Geng Chaozhong took the call.
":Forget it, let's deal with these people according to the wishes of the brothers in the 19th Route Army! They can come as they please."
Geng Chaozhong had no intention of using any modern humanitarian spirit to treat these Japanese who were no better than animals. Since it was the Republic of China, he should follow the rules of the Republic of China.
The colonel officer received an order from his superiors in the earphone, requiring him to fully cooperate with Geng Chaozhong, so he waved his hand and handed the prisoners of war to the 19th Route Army.
"We arrived late, so we should do as the Romans do." Other People's Liberation Army soldiers said so.
As a result, the two armies immediately began to work side by side and became good brothers.
Geng Chaozhong's heart has never been as stable as it is now.
Since coming to the Republic of China, he has been careful to avoid all kinds of risks, because he knows one thing: never underestimate the wisdom of the Chinese people in the Republic of China.
Because China during the Republic of China was not able to obtain more resources through trade like later generations, the old China at that time had unreasonable systems and very tight resource distribution, so the Chinese people in old China lived such a miserable life.
But now that his comrades have arrived, Geng Chaozhong has gradually regained his confidence, and the sixth brother of the military commander is back.
Then you know Brother Xiaosa and Gongshu. Our origins are actually simple, we are actually from China in the future.
Geng Chaozhong spent about two or three hours explaining his origins to the comrades around him~
Xiao Sa and Chen Gongshu looked at each other. What Geng Chaozhong just introduced to them was difficult for them to accept for a while, but then Geng Chaozhong cut the knot quickly and said one thing: As long as you know, now we no longer have to pretend to be grandsons in front of foreigners.
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Well, actually Xiao Sa and Chen Gongshu still have reservations about Sixth Brother's words, after all, they are too unbelievable.
However, with the emergence of the wormhole, the situation in Shanghai has gradually changed into a very different situation.
First of all, those who were affected were naturally the Japanese troops. Originally His Majesty the Emperor Bayiyu's desire to conquer the mainland was just around the corner, but now...it seems that the Chinese have invited help.
Baga!!! Why did you stop the attack? Our Army brothers are still fighting with the Chinese on the shore. Are you, the Navy, afraid? Navy! You must know your shame!
Baga! Are your army's eyes out of anger? The Ryuda has been broken in two!!! The navy of the Empire of Japan is the lifeblood of the empire. They were all blown up by the Chinese. What can we tell His Majesty the Emperor?
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Perhaps the unknown about a new thing like missiles made these Japanese soldiers forget their fear. The roars of the army and navy could be heard along the Huangpu River. Of course, the staff officers at the People's Liberation Army headquarters stared at the big screen and saw everything clearly.
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This is not because the Chinese army suddenly mastered the magical powers of clairvoyance and ears, but the real-time news transmitted by the staff of the People's Liberation Army General Staff Headquarters in Shanghai in the Republic of China relying on micro-drone released from the old time and space.
Of course, Geng Chaozhong, a captain of the People's Liberation Army, was present. Of course, behind him were his superiors Dai Li, Zhang Junsong, colleagues Liu Zhan, Xiao Sa and Chen Gongshu.
And Dai Li was flipping through a copy of "The Biography of Dai Li" very irritably, and he was a little at a loss what to think about. On the big screen in front of him, the roars and expressions of the Japanese navy and army officers were vividly displayed on the big screen.
The clothes and demeanor of these devils were all displayed in front of everyone.
By the way, in addition to officers of the People's Liberation Army, there are also modern scholars from the History Department of Capital University. The "Biography of Dai Li" was given to Boss Dai by one of the scholars, who is now moving the horse to sit behind Boss Dai.
Not far away, while observing Dai Li like a researcher observing animals, he wrote something on the paper from time to time.
Dai Li read his biography for a long time, then looked at the "weirdo" not far behind him, and patted Geng Chaozhong irritably.
"Xiao Geng, can you take that person aside? I feel so weird staring at me so much. Is there something wrong with this person or something?"
Geng Chaozhong looked at the history professor behind him with a somewhat dumbfounded smile.
"Brother Dai, just chat with him casually if you have nothing to do. I will rely on studying you for future generations. How can I not lose my composure now that I see you in person~"
"Why are you studying me? It's not my turn for him to study the chairman of the committee. According to what is written in your book, I am just a spy chief. What can you study by studying me?"
"Don't worry, the Chairman should have already seen our people. There must be more than one person studying him, and there will be a string of professors behind him." Geng Chaozhong's tone was already very relaxed.
"Actually, you don't need to fight at all. Look, you can even see what happened on the Japanese warships. Your methods are much better than me, the dog spy leader." Dai Li said indignantly.
"It's two different things, can't Brother Dai feel it? The book I showed you must be telling you a possibility. If you cooperate with the People's Liberation Army, then things will definitely be different. The former Prime Minister's legacy, the People's Liberation Army will be in future generations.
We did it." Geng Chaozhong regained his shrewdness.
"What is said in the book is indeed correct. If it is true, why do we Chinese have to fight with each other? I don't want to be thrown to death on Mount Dai in the future." Dai Li still had a hint of three points in his tone.
Not angry.
The staff members were discussing continuously, and the professors from the Capital University nearby were also nodding their heads. However, one of the professors came over. He seemed to be holding back his breath.
"Captain Geng, I am right to call you that." The professor was over sixty years old, with gray hair, a bulging belly, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. He looked more like a boss than a professor. (Chen Gongshu's perspective
)
"That's right! I didn't ask for advice..." Geng Chaozhong unconsciously raised his hands in salute.
"Don't pretend to be a Chinese in the Republic of China. You are from the same era as us. Don't pretend to be a Chinese in the Republic of China. There is a time difference of ten years at most. Ten years, in the eyes of our historians,
Nothing counts. What I am interested in is not you, but this era. What we want to see are the living historical figures and the customs and customs of old China at that time. This is what we care about, but what have you done now?
"You have messed up our research objects." The old professor suddenly exploded.
"Look what you have done? How could there be XCMG Machinery in Shanghai during the Republic of China, and how could there be rockets and helicopters? If you do this, our research objects will no longer be accurate." The old professor talked eloquently.
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Geng Chaozhong was a little speechless for a while. It seemed that the truth was right! But something seemed not quite right. Besides, he was not pretending. It seemed that after staying in the Republic of China for a long time, he had unconsciously picked up habits.
"Professor He~ I'm really sorry. But as you can see, this place needs to be developed after all. If our troops don't come here, it is estimated that the environment of the Republic of China will be very dangerous even if you want to study it. Otherwise, you can wait for us
Come over and study after the Japanese troops are eliminated." Captain Lin from the Security Bureau stepped forward at this time.
When Professor He heard that he was not allowed to study, he immediately swallowed what he had just said.
"That's not what I meant. After all, I am also a party member. How could I have any objections to comrades in the army? It's just that we hope to see our research subjects. You see, you go to the battlefield to fight because of work needs, but now we can only
It’s a bit unobjective to conduct research like this on a few people from the Republic of China period. You must know that they are all human beings, and they will have subjective opinions. Then many things in history will be inaccurate. We need something to be certain.
It’s best to go to the scene.” Professor He’s tone immediately changed direction.
"Take our academic circle at Beijing University as an example. Our research directions are different. The subject of Professor Dai's research is Mr. Dai Li. Now Dai Li is under his nose, but what I study is the law of the Republic of China.
The history of development and the history of social and technological development at that time, so I hope to go to the factories and streets of old Shanghai to see. Your position is on the battlefield, and our position is at the research site!" There are three things in Professor He's words.
points request.
Captain Lin nodded. This is a problem. After all, he is a master of Beijing University. Since his superiors sent these scholars here, he must be satisfied on behalf of the central government.
Geng Chaozhong immediately made up his mind. He would definitely not stay behind all the time. After all, he was the one who was most familiar with old China in this time and space. Although the old and new time and space were different, the rules of Chinese officialdom were similar.
"Professor He, right~! Otherwise, your affairs will be taken care of by me. We will study with you together. This is also my responsibility." Geng Chaozhong immediately requested.
"Captain Geng, you have learned a lot about the Republic of China's ability to observe people's emotions." Captain Lin Yang was a bit dumbfounded.
"Originally I was going to tell you, but are you confident that you can do this well with your colleagues in the Republic of China? Professor He is an academician-level figure, and there are two of his students." Captain Lin asked in a cryptic manner
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"No problem, our affairs have been explained to them. At least none of my fellow spies on the party-state side have the idea of becoming traitors." Geng Chaozhong said, patting his chest.
The brothers in the sixth group sat in silence on the maza behind Geng Chaozhong. This feeling made them feel strange.
Chen Gongshu looked through the memoirs written by "himself" and said thoughtfully: "Okay, everyone, please stop holding back and listen to Brother Six. If the world in China belongs to the Red Party in the future, then at least now everyone is still
If there is a chance to change things anyway, at least the Japanese are not as powerful as the People's Liberation Army. So it would be best to follow Brother Six."
Geng Chaozhong brought Professor He to the brothers of Group Six.
"Okay, since you don't want to stay and you know so much, let's move on. We are all your descendants. Since we are still fighting the war, let's all do our part. Protect He.
Professor, if your hands are itchy, you can take it out by killing the Japanese invaders."
Since Professor He came to the Sixth Group, his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses were like two light bulbs. From what everyone was wearing to their accents and demeanor, he was meticulously observing them.
Okay, let's set off~ There are no Japanese troops in the Zhabei area anymore, and there may still be remnants of enemies in the public concession. Let's grab our guns and go for a walk~ In addition, wear these body armors, and of course your head must be protected
Okay, otherwise the bullets will kill people.
Everyone took 81-1 with them and drove towards the city.
The piles of rubble on the roadside aroused Professor He's interest. "The houses here are really dilapidated!" "Of course they are dilapidated. They were bombarded by Japanese naval artillery." Zhao Lijun replied from the side.
"Sichuanese?" Professor He immediately spoke in Sichuan dialect.
"Pujiang" "Chengdu" "Nice to meet you!" As a professor of the history department, Professor He naturally knew about Zhao Lijun. But he thought about it, shook his head and sighed.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Lijun was a little confused.
"It's nothing. I originally wanted to ask you something, but now that I think about it, many things haven't happened yet, so I can't ask." Professor He's words were full of regret.
Zhabei finally passed the last pass. In front of it was the People's Liberation Army roadblock. Geng Chaozhong got out of the car and called on everyone to get out of the car with weapons.
"There is an orange zone ahead. After leaving the safe zone, we have to be fully armed. In addition, it is recommended that we walk, because it will attract passers-by to watch. It is better for us to walk." Geng Chaozhong suggested.
"Okay, everyone, please be my tour guide. When future generations of Chinese come to visit old China, you can show them the way." Professor He said while walking with Chen Gongshu and Xiao Sa, who had just become familiar with each other on the road.
They are all elites in the military. Protecting a professor while visiting Shanghai, even though it is wartime, does not seem to be difficult.
The cement buildings in the urban-rural fringe area are only two or three stories tall. The street lamps and telephone poles are all made of charcoal wood. The two students who were traveling with Professor He were watching and taking pictures.
"Big Shanghai seems to be just that, it's not a graduation thesis, and it doesn't feel like there's much to see." One of the students said so.
"Okay, I know you like to study Dai Li, but can you look at the real thing? Dai Li is still alive anyway, can't you stop staring at people so annoyingly every day? It makes me feel a little hairy." Another one.
The female student may be familiar with him and is such an unscrupulous answerer.
"Can you please be polite? Boss Dai asked you to call him by his first name casually? What kind of research? We are all human beings. We feel so rude when you say this!" Xiao Sha really couldn't stand listening anymore.
This may be the common feeling of the six groups of brothers. Although they are all Chinese, the way these people look at them makes them feel very... awkward, as if they have become an object for others to look at.
Professor He came over and reprimanded them: "Brothers from the military command are embarrassed, students are not sensible, and people in the future will throw away many Chinese traditions."
Xiao Sa could see that the future prosperity and wealth of his group must be maintained by these people, so he shook his head and said nothing.
However, there was a noise not far away. A group of people stumbled over from the roadside. Several Japanese ronin in kimono were robbing a store. The boss had been killed and the wife of the boss was protecting him.
My own child, the child's cries came one after another, and the wanderers were smashing something unscrupulously.
Geng Chaozhong saw it so clearly that his eyes immediately turned red.
"What are you waiting for? Do you need me to tell you?" Geng Chaozhong immediately rushed out with his gun in hand. This time he chose a Type 92 pistol, which he was most comfortable with back then.
When several ronin saw movement behind them, they turned around and walked towards Geng Chaozhong and the others. Perhaps in their impression, the Chinese people had no intention to resist them.
But this time they were wrong.
Geng Chaozhong directly inserted the gun back into his body, and rushed towards him. The supporting hammer of Bajiquan directly hit the neck of one of the ronin, snatched the samurai sword of one of them, and beheaded the other Japanese.
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In two breaths, the two ronin saw Amaterasu.
As soon as the proprietress saw someone coming to play, she killed the Japanese and hurriedly came over and led the two children to kowtow to Geng Chaozhong.
Professor He was speechless when he saw this scene. He looked at the boss's wife's clothes, which were patched and patched. This dilapidated shanty could barely keep out the wind and rain. The two children's faces were chapped and dirty.
He has a small face and is also very thin.
"These are ordinary Chinese people during the Republic of China!" Professor He looked at the ronin next to him who was hacked to death by a ronin with a samurai sword, took off his glasses and wiped his tears.
The two students hurried over to comfort the recently widowed mother and child. Geng Chaozhong spoke a few words into the microphone and sent someone to take them to the rear.
"Maybe we can really learn a lot today." Geng Chaozhong also casually preached to the brothers in the six groups around him.
Going further, you can hear the sound of gunfire and even noisier voices.
Cement hardened ground gradually began to appear on the road. We will soon enter the Fourth Road. Near the public concession, the cement buildings on the roadside began to hide, but there were still many shantytowns.
You can gradually see some decent buildings in the shanty towns, but the surface is still gray cement buildings, brick walls made of river sand mixed with cement, some are red bricks, some are blue bricks, and the whole house is built along the street.
It forms a series of alleys. Small businesses can be done in the alleys facing the street.
The two banners read "Lin Ji Tea Shop", "Rui'an Company Newly Opened" and other traditional Chinese signs. Professor He gathered his emotions and took pictures along the way with a digital SLR camera.
Two students, Zhao Wenqing and Liu Jie, were holding video equipment and were filming something.