Sheng Shuyu and Ding Wenzheng shook hands and said goodbye.
"Brother Sheng." Ding Weng suddenly sighed.
"Brother Ding may as well say it directly," said Sheng Shuyu.
"This time I went to Shanghai, my Zhejiang Station was all elite soldiers and powerful generals." Ding Wenzheng said, "Zhejiang Station was repeatedly surrounded and suppressed by Japanese invaders Xian. Countless brothers sacrificed their lives to the fortunate, and it is not easy to accumulate some family background."
"All of them are good men." Ding Weng said with a serious expression, "Brother Sheng, I hope you can try your best to bring them back alive."
He clasped his fists and said, "Please."
Although Boss Dai did not say the inside story of drawing elite troops to Shanghai in the secret telegram, it seems that there were extremely important actions. Ding Wenzheng knew in his heart that many of these brothers who went to Shanghai might never come back.
"Shuyu can only guarantee that he will never leave his brother." Sheng Shuyu smiled with a sigh, "If he had to go to the trouble, Shuyu would never live a secret life!"
The two saluted solemnly.
Standing on the windowsill and watching Li Jinhao follow Sheng Shuyu away, Ding Wenzheng clenched his fists and suddenly pounded the wall hard.
Li Jinhao is his most trusted subordinate, and Li Jinhao also has another identity, his nephew.
He lost his father when he was young, and his sister brought him up. He firmly disagreed with his nephew's trip to Shanghai, but Li Jinhao insisted strongly:
In the face of a crisis, sacrifice for the country is the best destination for men!
...
On the train from Hangzhou to Shanghai, the members of the Zhejiang Advance Team were scattered in several carriages.
Only Li Jinhao and Du Chongwei were followed by Sheng Shuyu.
Li Jinhao is thin and has bright eyes. He is a relatively silent young man. He holds a book in both hands and reads it in a fascinating way.
Du Chongwei is very tall and wears glasses and looks weak, but he has a good shooting technique of wearing Yang with one hand and a hundred steps.
He looked out the window with a quiet look.
"I remember you were studying in Shanghai." Sheng Shuyu asked Du Chongwei.
"Yes, the Department of Mechanical Sciences of Fudan Public School." Du Chongwei said.
"This time I have been revisiting the old place." Sheng Shuyu said.
Du Chongwei nodded but said nothing.
Sheng Shuyu smiled and calmed down. He also felt that these words were boring.
A plane could be seen passing by in the sky. The plaster flag on the fuselage was so dazzling. Du Chongwei's eyes were deep and he stared at the Japanese plane until he could no longer see it.
When I lowered my eyelids, my hatred eyes were restrained and I felt a slight dampness.
"Jiahe, Su Yu." He murmured in his heart.
Gu Jiahe and Fan Suyu are his friends.
The three are members of the Fudan Public School Violin Association. Gu Jiahe is handsome and handsome and very popular among female classmates. Fan Suyu is very shy and is the quietest of the three. He is the best player in the three of them. The three often perform together to raise funds for the anti-Japanese war.
Three years ago, the three of them left Fudan Public School with their beloved violin and applied to Jianqiao Aviation School.
Gu Jiahe and Fan Suyu successfully passed the assessment and entered the school, but he was eliminated due to physical reasons.
The Battle of Songhu broke out. Gu Jiahe, who had been admitted to Jianqiao Aviation School for only half a year, participated in the Battle of Songhu. This guy who was always satisfied with being a Shanghainese died above the Huangpu River. The twenty-two-year-old hero continued to protect his broken family and country.
At the Battle of Wuhan, Fan Suyu, who had just been engaged, died in the sky above Hankou. The second day of his sacrifice was Fan Suyu's 22nd birthday...
...
Du Chongwei took out the violin he carried with him and rubbed it gently.
Sheng Shuyu glanced at his subordinates and did not stop him. Du Chongwei brought the violin, which he specifically approved.
He felt that this violin was a good cover and could help several people cover up their identities.
Li Jinhao also glanced at the newly recognized robes, then lowered his head to continue reading.
The melodious violin sounded in the crowded carriage, with ethereal music, Du Chongwei's expression was so focused. Outside the window and along the train, you can see Japanese soldiers with live ammunition patrols, and the plaster flag hanging on the bayonets was so dazzling.
Li Jinhao frowned slightly. He put down the book in his hand and looked at Du Chongwei, wanting to say something, but finally closed his mouth.
But I can't read the books in my hand anymore.
He remembered his mother, who was a music teacher and was especially good at violin.
Li Jinhao suddenly felt a little annoyed. He was in a hurry and should have left a letter for his uncle to pass it to his mother.
...
The melodious piano sound suddenly made chaotic notes.
Bai Ruolan glanced at her troubled son.
The little sesame that was held by Xiaobao and almost lay on the piano stand was glared at by his mother, but it became even more energetic, and his little hands slapped the piano keys even harder.
"Don't make trouble." Bai Ruolan gently pinched her son's little face.
The little sesame seeds spread their teeth and claws, making a whimpering sound.
Xiaobao giggled and picked up his nephew, "Sister Ruolan, Xiao Zhima will definitely be a musician in the future."
Bai Ruolan angrily glanced at Xiaobao, "Don't think I'll talk to you, your brother will deal with you when he comes back."
"Brother is reluctant to let it go." Xiaobao said, "Brother will only say that I'm good at fighting."
Xiaobao brought someone to beat up his classmate yesterday. The classmate's parents found the school to complain, but the school did not dare to offend Mr. Xiao Cheng, so they had to secretly find Bai Ruolan and let her teach her sister well.
"Sir, I'm back." The little maid Lizi took the briefcase and helped Cheng Qianfan take off his coat and hang it up.
"Are you fighting again?" Cheng Qianfan took Xiao Sesame from Xiao Bao's hand, sat on the sofa, and looked up to ask Xiao Bao.
"Things are not available." Xiaobao quickly defended.
"Don't lie." Bai Ruolan glared at Xiaobao and said to Cheng Qianfan, "I don't know if Xiaobao has a grudge against that Lu Xiaoming and beat people every few days."
"What a quiet girl in my little baby." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "That Lu Xiaoming must have done something wrong."
"Just spoil her." Bai Ruolan said angrily.
Xiaobao giggled proudly.
Cheng Qianfan teased his son for a while, and then handed the little sesame to the little maid Lizi.
"I won't have dinner at home tonight, and there is a social event," said Cheng Qianfan.
"Is it a social event or a sister to meet?" Bai Ruolan snorted and said.
"Didn't you tell me?" Cheng Qianfan felt like a big head, and said while going upstairs to change clothes, "Onoji-kun of the military police team held a banquet to entertain the guests and invited me to accompany him."
"There is always a reason." Bai Ruolan said, holding her son from Xiaolizi's hand and pointing to the piano keys to teach Xiaoshima, "Come on, the big musician Shima."
Xiaobao also came over to help with a smile, but he looked upstairs from time to time.
...
Cheng Qianfan changed his clothes and did not rush downstairs. He came to his study.
Close the door of the study room, his expression became serious, and his eyes were filled with sadness.
He met Zhang Ping in the morning and learned that Comrade ‘Farmer’ had called.
It was confirmed that Liao Hua, who was escorted from Qingdao from Shanghai by the enemy, was indeed a comrade of our party.
What shocked him the most was that Comrade Liao Hua was actually Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade.
Comrade Peng Qinghe came to Shanghai from the Soviet Area and worked in Shanghai for half a year. Comrade Peng Qinghe was also a member of the Central Police Housing and Household Administration Section of the French Concession at that time, and helped him.
Later, when Peng Qing and Comrade went outside the customs, he also got the boat tickets and passes he helped.
After years of separation, I heard the news about Peng Qing and Comrade again, and it was so cruel.
Comrade ‘Farmer’ asked him to try to rescue Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade Peng Qing.
This is an extremely difficult task.
He didn't know whether the true identity of Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade from Qingdao to Shanghai for interrogation, he knew that the enemy attached great importance to Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade Peng Qing and Comrade were just escorted from Qingdao for interrogation.
And according to Yang Changnian's secret report, "Liao Hua" was handed over to Qianbeiyuanji by Sanbenlang to secretly interrogate, and even kept the internal secret of the Special High School. From this we can see that it is almost impossible to rescue Peng Qing and Comrade Peng Qing.
Chikiharaji...
To be continued...