() "The nuclear power plant is currently under construction. The remaining time is 30 hours! The base has insufficient energy and is temporarily unable to remotely manage warehouse supplies."

Your sister! Sun Buyi cursed fiercely in his heart. 30 hours! Wait! Anyway, there are still 48 hours before the first batch of support arrives, so I can afford to wait!

Sun Buyi remembered that in addition to heavy technical weapons such as tanks, artillery and tractor-trailers, he also stored a batch of body armor and sniper rifles in the warehouse.

The body armor is the sn-42 type that was officially put into production and equipped by the Soviet Union during World War II. This body armor contains two forged steel plates about 2 mm thick, and the total weight is about 3.5 kg.

Within a distance of one hundred meters to one hundred and twenty meters, even the 9mm bullets equipped with Germany's famous MP40 submachine gun are unable to penetrate this body armor. Therefore, it is particularly suitable for urban street fighting.

The sniper rifle is the G43 semi-automatic sniper rifle that Germany only equipped its troops in 1943. Both its reliability and the ten-round magazine used in the G43 semi-automatic sniper rifle make its firing speed far faster than any manual sniper rifle.

As the defensive side in the Battle of Songhu, the G43 semi-automatic sniper rifle is very suitable for sniping when the enemy launches an attack.

Although it is not possible to manufacture heavy equipment through base facilities for the time being, a look of satisfaction appeared on Sun Buyi's face when he thought of the inventory he had in the base warehouse.

Forty-three days later, a troop wearing sn-42 body armor and equipped with m1896 automatic pistol, mg42 'Hitler's chainsaw', stg44 assault rifle and g43 semi-automatic sniper rifle was divided into hundreds of combat groups and du li sniper rifles.

When the hand is released into the urban area of ​​Shanghai, this place will become the Stalingrad of the East!

At that time, the Japanese can experience how cruel real urban warfare is!

While Sun Buyi was lying in the library of Guanghua University, staying up all night preparing equipment for the battle to defend Stalingrad in the East that he envisioned, Yun Shuiqing, who was lying on the bed in the girls' dormitory of Guanghua University, was also suffering from insomnia.

Looking at the faint silver light emitted by the crescent moon outside the window, Yun Shuiqing thought of her hometown a hundred miles away, the golden ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, Nanjing.

I am a native of Nanjing, and my parents are both businessmen doing small businesses.

Although they have been running around for a living all day long, no matter how busy they are every day, their parents will always buy some food to take home, then call themselves, a greedy little girl, to their side, take it out from behind and put it in their hands like a magic trick.

The cherries in Xuanwu Lake, the lilies in Purple Mountain, the candied dates in Yao Fangmen, the ginkgo in Qixia Mountain, many beautiful things accompanied me through that happy childhood.

But all the good memories came to an abrupt end on March 24, 1927, the day I just celebrated my eleventh birthday.

The foreign warships anchored on the Xiaguan River in Nanjing shelled Nanjing for a full hour, claiming the lives of thousands of Nanjing citizens, including my own parents.

The cause of the incident was just because of the so-called robbery of foreigners in Nanjing, so the foreigners used warships to bombard the entire city of Nanjing!

Yun Shuiqing, who was lying on the bed, clenched her hands tightly, and the joints of her fingers turned blue and white from the exertion.

From then on, she was no longer the ignorant girl she was before; hatred! began to take root in her heart; ten years later! Yun Shuiqing, who was lying on the bed, stared motionlessly at the swaying branches outside the window, with the anger of revenge.

Not only did it not become dim as time went by, but it burned brighter and brighter in my heart!

Only by driving all the great powers out of China can we comfort our parents’ souls in heaven. But how can we do it with our own strength? And when can we do it?

Whenever I am tortured to death by the fire of revenge burning in my heart, my thirst for power becomes stronger!

And Hong Gong Temple was the place where he first encountered ‘power’.

For me, a Nanjing native, Hong Gong Temple is very familiar. In the early Qing Dynasty, it was the residence of Hong Chengchou, and after his death, it was built as an ancestral hall.

After the changes in Northeast China during the Republic of China, Zhang Xueliang's office in Nanjing was located in a foreign-style house in Hong Gong Temple.

Later, Zhang Xueliang donated the villa in Hong Gong Temple to his current boss, Dai Li. And his boss Dai Li opened his first training class in Hong Gong Temple - "Special Agents of the General Staff Headquarters"

training class”.

Starting from April 1, 1932, I trained in the "Special Agent Training Course of the General Staff Headquarters" for five years.

I remember that when the class started, there were a total of thirty students in the class. Except for three people who dropped out midway, there were still twenty-seven students left when they graduated.

In the "Special Agent Training Class of the General Staff Headquarters", I focused on the five knowledge and skills of firearms, demolition, communications, combat and military intelligence.

In these five years, relying on hard work and perseverance, in the second semester of taking the final exam, I relied on the hard work and persistence of people who can do one thing and a hundred things;

Among seventeen people, he ranked first.

When I left Hong Gong Temple five years later, the instructor gave me only one mission. "Liberate in Shanghai! Once the Japanese invaders stir up trouble in Shanghai, assist the troops heading to Shanghai from the mainland to reach the designated location; assist the troops heading to Shanghai."

Extensive collection of Japanese military intelligence; assisting the troops heading to Shanghai to wait for opportunities to destroy Japanese military ships, arsenals and other important targets."

The hidden identity given to him by the instructor was that of a freshman in the Literature Department of Shanghai Guanghua University.

Shanghai is more prosperous than Nanjing, and the study and life at Guanghua University is countless times better than the difficult environment of Hong Gong Temple. But I never slack off for a day. I am familiar with the noisy city of Shanghai every day.

in every corner.

Until today, I originally wanted to explore the vicinity of the Japanese Naval Command in Hongkou, Shanghai. But just as I was about to go out, I was stopped by Yue Linglong, my first good friend I met in school, and asked me to accompany her to school.

The school-affiliated factory in the northwest corner took out the printed anti-Japanese leaflets.

On the way back to the girls' dormitory with the flyer, he met the mysterious young man named Sun Buyi.

At first glance, the young man named Sun Buyi looks no different from the boys from the Literature Department of Guanghua University. He also has the face of a weak scholar. But as an agent who has been trained for five years, I intuitively tell myself that this young man is definitely not like him.

He looks so harmless.

Later facts proved that this young man who suddenly appeared in Guanghua University had a level of fighting skills that was simply unmatched by him. Moreover, this young man was also proficient in German, and his speech and behavior also had an incompatible quality.

Maturity and stability for his age.
Chapter completed!