Zheng Dakang was the commander-in-chief of the entire operation, and even Yu Qian had to listen to him. With an order, the two members of the operation team walked out of the underground secret room respectively. The little beggar looked at the group of big men in front of him with confusion, and learned what they had done.
Because, his eyes couldn't help but filled with tears. He grabbed Zheng Dakang's sleeve and muttered: "Uncle, I want to fight the Japanese too!"
"If you keep talking, I'll kill you with one shot! Get out!"
This is the rhythm of going to die. How could Zheng Dakang let the little beggar go? He kicked the little beggar hard on the butt, knocked him to the ground, and then walked away. When the little beggar ran out of the alley, the alley was already
No one is there.
An hour later, the Japanese Consulate was suddenly filled with gunshots and explosions. In the silent night, fires broke out. Fifty members of the action team led by Yu Qian launched a fierce attack on the Consulate. The Japanese Consulate only had one class of guards. How could it be possible?
Can they withstand the fierce attack of dozens of armed men? In less than five minutes, they killed the entire consulate. They searched upstairs and downstairs, but no one was found who slipped through the net. The whole operation took less than ten minutes.
What Li Shiqun imagined was that Chongqing secret agents would go to Hongqiao Community to rescue people tonight. He waited hard in the first half of the night, but there was no movement. At midnight, gunfire suddenly erupted in the direction of the Japanese Consulate. He immediately understood what was going on and immediately mobilized personnel to rush to the area.
When Li Shiqun of the Japanese Consulate came to the scene, there was only gunpowder smoke and dead bodies. There were Japanese corpses everywhere, including soldiers and civilian officials.
In the dark night, another battle started quietly in Hongqiao Community.
According to prior requirements, if you can use knives, you must not use guns. Dozens of warriors dressed in black and looking forward to death have pistols and grenades on their waists, but they hold daggers in their hands. They appear like ghosts near the community, and then quietly touch them.
Sentinel to Hongqiao Community.
A series of throat-slitting movements were perfect. In the silent night, puff puff puff... In less than three minutes, several patrol soldiers were killed. Zheng Dakang personally rushed in front, raising the knife and dropping it with great pleasure.
.As a major general-level division chief, it has been a long time since he killed an enemy like this.
Zheng Dakang led two agents into a hall and saw a large area lying on the ground, all of which were captured family members. Logically speaking, the inauguration ceremony of the new government was over, and the Japanese should let them go.
Some people had already fallen asleep. Others looked at Zheng Dakang and the others with wide, frightened eyes.
"Who are Huang Haibo's family members? Come with us quickly."
A young woman holding a two or three-year-old girl came to Zheng Dakang in horror.
The young woman probably knew Huang Haibo's identity for a long time and asked, "Who is Haibo?"
"He has died. The enemy will definitely attack you. We are ordered to save you. Leave quickly!"
Huang Haibo's wife Tong Jing, daughter Huang Doudou, orphans and widowers were the targets of Zheng Dakang's action. He grabbed Tong Jing and handed it to an agent beside him, saying: "You are responsible for protecting them, mother and daughter.
withdraw."
Le Jianping rushed in with a pistol and shouted: "Director, you may not be able to leave. There are enemies outside!"
Zheng Dakang rushed to the hall and saw rows of Japanese troops lurking not far away. There were also two machine guns. At this time, he suddenly woke up and fell into the enemy's encirclement.
This hall was a trap carefully laid by the Japanese army. More than fifty agents brought by Zheng Dakang were scattered in every corner, hiding in the most advantageous position for themselves. The outermost Japanese army was a large area of darkness. The black muzzles were aimed in the direction of the hall.
The gunshot never rang out.
Le Jianping, who was following Zheng Dakang, saw this and understood the enemy's intentions. The Japanese and puppet troops set up a pocket formation, preparing to catch all the Chongqing agents.
"Director, the enemy has at least two squadrons of troops, and there are reinforcements at any time. It seems that we can't leave."
Zheng Dakang also estimated that the situation was not good. He was in a wolf's den and was being plotted. This situation was undoubtedly a disaster.
"Le Jianping, Chen Haihua, Wu Yue, you three, listen to me. You are responsible for protecting Huang Haibo's wife and daughter. The sharpshooter Zheng Zhijian is responsible for dealing with the enemy's machine gunners. The others are ready with grenades to carve out a bloody road from the southeast. If you can walk a
Even a person who cannot leave cannot be captured alive by the enemy. Do you understand?"
After giving the order, the grenades in the hands of the agents were thrown toward the southeast. The Japanese machine gun fired twice before Zheng Zhijian knocked it out. The Japanese major officer in charge of commanding this operation did not expect that the Chongqing agents would appear in the dark.
Suddenly launched a suicide charge. Dozens of grenades were thrown all the way, and the explosions shook the earth. Le Jianping and three other people gathered around Huang Haibo's wife and daughter and rushed all the way. Huang Doudou was originally asleep, and was hit by the violent explosion.
I woke up to the sound, but I didn’t cry, but looked at the world curiously...
The people sent by Chongqing were all well-trained professional agents. Although some people fell down from time to time during the charge, they could not bear the rain of grenades thrown into the crowd of Japanese soldiers. The Japanese army's front line was stretched out, and the surrounding areas were surrounded by grenades.
With all the troops deployed, Zheng Dakang's men could not help but fight in one direction. By the time the Japanese army reacted, more than half of them had already rushed out of the encirclement and jumped into the cars that had been prepared in advance.
Tong Jing and her daughter had never encountered such fierce fighting. Fortunately, two or three people took turns dragging them all the way. After jumping into the car, Japanese soldiers were already chasing them from behind. Some agents who were injured and fell to the ground detonated the explosives.
Its own bombs hindered the Japanese pursuit to a certain extent.
Le Jianping drove a large truck all the way. There were no pedestrians or cars on the streets in Nanjing late at night. He pressed the accelerator to the bottom and rushed directly through the Xuanwu Gate. The whistle behind him was whistling, and gunfire rang out from time to time.
After a while, they rushed to the gate of Nanjing.
The city gate has been blocked by the Japanese army with a wooden fence. There are more than a dozen soldiers and a light machine gun. About five hundred meters behind, the whistle and gunshots of the Japanese army can be heard.
There are enemies blocking the way in front of you and troops chasing you behind. In this case, it is impossible not to kill someone.
"Le Jianping, you are responsible for driving. The others will get out of the car with me, kill the Japanese soldiers, and move the wooden fence!"
Zheng Dakang gave the order and jumped out of the car first. With one shot, he shot the Japanese machine gunner in the head. Not to be outdone, the others jumped out of the car and opened fire on the Japanese soldiers.
A dozen Japanese soldiers on duty died in the hands of agents in the blink of an eye. They all used 38 rifles, which had a longer range and stronger lethality. But these Chongqing agents who were red-eyed in front of them were completely suicidal.
The attack overwhelmed them in terms of momentum.
After the wooden fence was moved, Le Jianping had already rushed to the city gate in his car. The agents jumped on the car one after another. They all knew that as long as they rushed out of the city gate and reached the mountains in the western suburbs, their hope of survival would be gone.
