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Chapter Four See Through

The dark night concealed the hustle and bustle of the day. On the highway southwest of Nanjing City, a group of ordinary people appeared indistinctly. Chunhua Town was not very far from Nanjing City. These dragging children were staggering with their luggage and soft furniture.

The people just wanted to escape into Nanjing City as early as possible. The news of the withdrawal of the Japanese troops from Shanghai spread a lot. These people who traveled all night were ordinary people in Suzhou and Jintan. Nanjing City has tall walls. I heard that

There are also a large number of police stationed there, so it should be much safer than their village.

The common people didn't know why the Japanese troops who had been following them all the way didn't catch up, but just forced them to come all the way to Nanjing. If they knew that these Japanese troops wanted to use them to attack the Japanese defense line, they would be afraid.

No one could feel happy in their hearts. After passing through Chunhua Town, a group of dozens of fleeing people joined their team. The fleeing people would carefully look at the new people who joined the group.

I just carefully held my child's hand and hugged my own baggage tightly, thinking that I could get to Nanjing as soon as possible.

After quietly looking around and confirming that these were ordinary people, Xiaochi Nanguang, who was wearing a navy blue cotton robe, turned his head and whispered a few words to the assistant beside him. The assistant dressed as a student then just nodded vaguely.

, he used the opportunity to pee and disappeared into the night. Koike Nanmitsu belongs to the special high-level course of the Japanese military intelligence department. Koike Nanmitsu, who has lived in the Northeast for more than 20 years, can speak fluent Mandarin, and his living habits and dressing habits

There is no difference between them and ordinary Chinese people. With him are Japanese agents from the Northeast. Their mission is to sneak into the inevitable team and sneak into Nanjing City to provide target guidance for the Japanese army after they break through Nanjing.

Koike Nanguang knew that there were many agents like them disguised as Chinese. There were no less than a dozen people who had entered Nanjing in advance. They were the only ones who were specially transferred from Shanghai when the Japanese army approached Nanjing. Born.

Koike Nanmitsu, who was in Northeast China, was different from other Japanese agents. He was directly affiliated with the Japanese Army Headquarters.

Although his current military rank is only Major, during wartime he can directly command officers with a rank no lower than Lieutenant Colonel. This kind of power makes other agents of the Special High School envious. The reason is that Koike Nanmitsu has a military officer.

His father is an official, and the Koike family is very influential in Japan. Although it is not a family of noble origin, the Koike family controls many military-industrial companies in Japan.

Having followed the crowd to the China Gate of Nanjing, Koike Nanguang raised his head and looked at the city gate full of Japanese soldiers. A greedy look flashed in his eyes. Soon this ancient city would belong to the empire.

Koike Nanguang withdrew his eyes and carefully observed the Chinese soldiers outside the city gate. With the help of the bonfire, he secretly memorized their equipment and weapon configurations. As the flow of people slowly advanced, Koike Nanguang and the others finally arrived at the city gate for inspection.

Standing here, several sturdy Japanese soldiers wearing German-style steel helmets were inspecting the people lining up to enter the city. Naturally, Koike Nanguang and others gathered together were also the targets of inspection.

"Where did it come from? Open the suitcase and take a look." Seeing that Koike Nanguang was still holding the suitcase in his hand, a tall Japanese soldier with his sleeves rolled up stretched out his hand to stop Koike Nanguang and signaled with his hand that he wanted to check the suitcase he was carrying.

. But he didn’t know that Koike Nanguang and the others had a contact point in the city. Firearms and radios had long been transported into the city. There were only a few changes of clothes and a few books in his suitcase.

"I'm a teacher in school, teaching mathematics. Isn't there a war in Shanghai, so I came to join my aunt?" Xiaochi Nanguang's words have a slight Shanghainese accent, coupled with Xiaochi Nanguang's slick comb.

With his split head, one could tell at a glance that he was from Shanghai. While opening the suitcase, Xiaochi Nanguang took out a pack of cigarettes from the suitcase and distributed them to the Japanese soldiers. The last half pack of cigarettes was not put into his pocket, but

He handed it to the pockmarked** who was looking through his suitcase.

As a senior imperial agent, Koike Nanmitsu had expected to encounter an interrogation early on. He just didn't expect that when Nanjing was fighting the Japanese army, it would conduct such strict interrogations on the refugees entering the city. "Okay, let's go quickly. It will take a while.

The kid is about to have sex, and the city gate is the most dangerous place." After accepting the cigarette handed over by Koike Nanguang, the expression of the pockmarked soldier softened a lot, and while waving for Koike Nanguang to pass, he also

After a few words of kind advice, Xiaochi Nanguang secretly suppressed a smile in his heart.

"He Guang, you undeserving head, what did our battalion commander say? You can't accept benefits from these refugees. You've forgotten all about it in the dog's belly? Isn't that what your second company is missing?

A cigarette?" Before the pock-marked soldier could put the cigarette that Xiao Chi Nanguang had given him into his pocket, a big foot stretched out from the darkness behind him and kicked the pock-marked soldier.

Lie down. The refugees who were queuing up to enter the city dispersed with a loud noise, leaving an empty space. The lonely pockmarked face happened to lie down in the middle of the empty circle.

Koike Nanguang, who has always been cautious, unconsciously put his hands on his waist. There was a Nanguang pistol in the cotton robe, which Koike Nanguang specially brought as a precaution. After a few coughs, a man close to 1.8 meters tall and with a head

The second lieutenant officer wearing a steel helmet with a shell gun on his waist came out of the darkness. Before he could speak, Koike Nanguang felt pressure from this person's figure and momentum. He looked at this person's neat military appearance and sturdy figure.

, Koike Nanguang couldn't help but sighed secretly. If the Chinese team was full of people like this, the Imperial team's plan to destroy China would be really difficult to implement.

"Puilator Luo, this was given to me. I didn't mean to take it. You can't blame me." The pock-marked man who was kicked to the ground stood up neatly with a pock-marked face.

It was solemn, but the half pack of cigarettes he had just held in his hand had already been stuffed into his pocket. The few Japanese soldiers around him did not add insult to injury as Xiaochi Nanguang imagined, and they just suppressed their smiles and looked at them.

The serious pockmarked face was winking, as if he was looking for a good show.

Looking at the fake face of the pockmarked face, the second lieutenant couldn't help but feel angry. Last time, he personally went to the Second Company to find Liu Yangyang and wanted to exchange two speed machines, but he didn't want to be beaten by Liu Yangyang.

This time, the people of the Second Company fell into his hands, and they would be easily avoided by the pockmarked ones. "Come here, tie him up. I want to see how your company commander, Liu, disciplines his men."

"The second lieutenant officer shouted, and threw out a few soldiers who were still chewing steamed buns from the shadow of the city gate. It looked like they were going to swarm up and tie up the pockmarked faces.

"Wait a minute," a clear voice sounded, and a woman who looked to be in her early teens appeared in Koike Nanguang's sight. With the light of the bonfire, Koike Nanguang could clearly see the military rank mark on the collar of the visitor, but only just now

He was a corporal. "Captain Luo, you also know what the situation of our second company is now. If you tie Mazi to see our company commander, aren't you going to put the pockmark into a pit of fire? You calm down first, I will let Mazi give it to you."

Do you think you, Captain Luo, are a good match for you?" He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man, and Tang Cheng, who spoke for the pockmarked face, was all smiles, making it difficult for the second lieutenant to say anything too harsh.

Mazi, who was about to be betrayed, was also very good at looking at people. When he saw that his own people had come out to smooth things over, he hurriedly apologized to the second lieutenant by saying such nice things to him. This made the second lieutenant look better. "Brother.

, Our officers won’t accept your things, so you’d better take back this pack of cigarettes.” After receiving Tang Cheng’s hint, the pock-marked man took out the cigarettes he had put in his pocket, and even took the initiative to put them into Xiaochi Nanguang’s hand.

plug.

Seeing that the pockmarked face could not refuse, Koike Nanguang had to pretend to be submissive and took back the cigarette. Just when he was about to pass the gate with his bookcase, the pockmarked face who had already turned around suddenly reached out and grasped Koike Nanguang's hand tightly.

With his right arm, Tang Cheng, who was already a corporal, rushed forward, waved his hand, and hit Xiaochi Nanguang hard on the ear with the shell gun he was carrying upside down. Xiaochi Nanguang, who was hit hard at the ear, immediately collapsed on the ground. "Don't move.

, Whoever moves will be beaten to death." Before the crowd could panic, more than a dozen soldiers with guns and live ammunition rushed out from the shadow of the city gate and surrounded the group of refugees.

"Tang Cheng, what are you doing?" The second lieutenant who had just wanted to remove the pockmarked face was angered by the actions of the second company. He reached out to grab Tang Cheng's arm, but was blocked by Liu Yangyang who arrived in time.

"Liu Yangyang, if you can't give us an explanation today, we will go to the superiors to argue with you." The young second lieutenant pointed at Liu Yangyang's nose and yelled, but unfortunately Liu Yangyang ignored him at all.

"Captain Luo, this man is a spy that the Japanese army is going to send into the city. There may be some of their people among these refugees, so we have to interrogate these people one by one." Tang Cheng handed the pistol found from Xiaochi Nanguang to the second lieutenant.

Officer, tell him the reason of the matter in detail. Koike Nanguang pretended to be a teacher who teaches mathematics. Although Koike Nanguang’s Shanghai accent sounds flawless, what should not be wrong is that Koike Nanguang is there.

When Captain Luo appeared, he looked into the eyes of the deputy in the crowd, thinking he was hiding.

Since they are acquaintances, why don't they stand together instead of standing in different positions? Moreover, Tang Cheng, who was hiding in the dark, noticed that Koike Nanguang had been paying attention to the equipment and bunkers of the city gate defenders. These actions were absolutely in no way

This would be the reaction that a teacher should have. Tang Cheng, who had the experience of escaping from Shanghai to Nanjing, insisted that this guy was definitely not a good person, so he hinted that the pockmarked face was cooperating with him. In fact, Liu Yangyang was also secretly holding a hand for Tang Cheng.

Khan, I am deeply afraid that it will end badly when the time comes.


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