Zhang Qing stopped unnaturally and looked at the retreating figure. She stared at Zhou Weiguo quietly until Zhou Weiguo was about to cross the bridge. She shouted slightly from behind and asked, "Can we still meet?"
Zhou Weiguo raised his hand slightly, but did not look back. There were so many people here, and turning around would easily arouse the attention of the people around him, which would be detrimental to Zhang Qing's protection.
"The green hills remain unchanged and the green waters flow forever. We will meet again in the future. When fate comes, we will still meet again."
The top hat he picked up in his hand naturally tapped on his head. Zhou Weiguo looked at the deserted street and entered an alley under the cover of pedestrians.
He had already made a reference to the location, which was a bombed-out and abandoned warehouse 320 meters away from the Girls' Middle School.
This warehouse has a total of five floors. It is a reinforced concrete structure. Only the outer walls made of bricks and tiles were blown to pieces. The main body is still intact, but there are big holes in some places.
He had seen it when he came back yesterday. From the fifth floor, he could clearly see everything in the girls' middle school playground, and even the red carpet that had been laid out on the stage.
On the way back, Zhou Weiguo observed that it was difficult to detect where he was coming from. Now, following the originally planned route, he came directly to the corner of the fifth floor where only a few red bricks were left standing on the wall that had been bombed.
However, after a few hours, there was only a rectangular podium covered with red carpet when I left. Now a long table has been placed, and there are also many chairs placed below, about four or five rows. Zhou Weiguo
It is estimated that that should be the seat where the guests are watching.
Zhou Weiguo looked at the tall buildings ahead and saw that there were actually Japanese sharpshooters on them. The distance was about two hundred meters from the girls' middle school as a dot, radiating out to the surrounding area, and the Japanese army's
The patrol force and part of the cavalry also patrol around this distance.
As for myself, I was almost ignored.
Zhou Weiguo didn't want to risk his life. There was another reason why he chose this. Some people who were cleaning up the rubble wanted convenience and didn't want people from the Bureau of Industry and Information Technology to find out that they had piled a large number of broken bricks and stones here.
The piles of bricks and tiles in the east and west piles are enough for me to build a small nest inside. Even if the Japanese army comes, I will be safe.
The teacher's room in the earthy gray brick building on the right side of the Girls' Middle School.
The eyes of Fujino and the other three were still thick black, and they were so worried that they simply could not sleep peacefully.
And Fujino still didn't understand why Sakata in front of him deployed the eighth-level troops within a range of 200 meters around the girls' middle school, but did not deploy them within a range between 250 meters and 400 meters.
Then, patrol forces were deployed behind.
He didn't understand, but when he saw Sakata's army red deer, skinny black monkey, he didn't want to talk to him. Instead, Sakai, who was more elegant and fair-faced, made him feel easier to get along with and walked over to express his confusion.
As soon as Sakai heard this, he knew that the Navy Red Deer didn't understand.
He stretched out his fingers and pointed at the key areas and minor areas that had been marked and said: "Sir Fujino, the truth is actually very simple. The enemy's marksman has lost its effect two hundred meters away, and artillery fire will be ineffective within this range.
It encountered resistance from the construction area and could not be used."
This reason made Fujino doubtfully point to the building more than 300 meters away: "If they have such a sharpshooter."
"That's absolutely impossible, because the empire can't find such a person." Sakata strode in from outside and interrupted Fujita. He seemed to feel that his tone was wrong, and he looked at Fujino; "Unless he has a sight, but,
They don't even have a real sniper rifle, so why are they talking about shooting from more than 300 meters away?"
If I hadn't been guilty of meritorious service, this matter would have nothing to do with me. Fujinochi muttered and pointed, "Be careful not to make a big mistake, and don't make everything too absolute. I think it's better to arrange for someone to go on a patrol, but it's just
It's just to make the soldiers work harder. It doesn't require us to do anything. But once we lose, we won't have any chance."
The rhetorical question left Sakata dumbfounded. Although he couldn't understand this dead thing wearing black leather, but thinking that Fujita was also thinking about everyone's future, he looked at Sakai, and the look between the three of them made him hum;
"Well, that's right. In this case, just eliminate a patrol team, enter for inspection tomorrow morning and leave one person behind."
cold……
The biting coldness forced Zhou Weiguo to climb up from the cold concrete floor and stomp his feet in this five-story high-rise building that was invisible and ventilated from all sides.
Finally feeling a little warm, he went to the top floor and walked to the edge and looked in the direction of the girls' middle school. The lights over there were still shining on the playground. Many Japanese troops were busy making final deployments. Behind the podium, a group of soldiers had already been used.
A huge khaki military canvas covered the girls' middle school teaching building in the back, which was bombed and only the main part in the front was left.
And this huge piece of khaki cloth has more than a dozen large characters written with a brush.
Warmly welcome Prince Dongjiu Yi to come to the front line for condolences and inspection.
Pooh……
Welcome, wait until you die with that old thief. Zhou Weiguo spat hard on the ground.
The cold wind blowing from the sea and the river made Zhou Weiguo's lips tremble constantly.
He took a few breaths to warm his hands, then looked into the distance again and murmured to himself, "As long as I can kill you, what's the point of being cold all night?"
While talking, Zhou Weiguo took advantage of the remaining neon lights on Shanghai Beach to walk and clean up his footprints to reach the first floor.
Only the first floor is where a lot of rubble, tiles, and wood are piled up, and they are almost piled in the corners, blocking the view of outsiders.
This afternoon, he pulled apart the pile of broken stones near the warehouse and stairs, and then used bricks to cut a small nest inside. The outside was covered with some broken red gravel and could only be curled in.
After feeling like a mini doghouse, he closed his eyes and endured the coldness penetrating from the ground. He forced himself to close his eyes and count sheep to sleep.
If you don't sleep well, you won't be able to take action or escape tomorrow.
At dawn, a ray of sunlight penetrated through the gap. Zhou Weiguo wanted to get up and move around. After curling up all night, his body was so sore that it felt as if someone had stabbed him with needles.
However, before he came out, the sound of leather shoes coming from outside made him retract his hand that was about to push away the tiles, put his face close to the exposed gap in the tiles, and looked out.