This is a two-story building about 100 meters away from the pier. The second floor is a residence, and the first floor has a yard and a two-room building. It is now newly purchased by Jiujiu Trading as a warehouse.
Cheng Qianfan stood at the window on the second floor, looking towards the Fort Town Pier not far away.
As far as the eye can see, there is a "T-shaped" stone dam about fifty meters long extending into the river. At the head of the dam is a "door"-shaped cement frame building with four large black characters "Fort Town Wharf" written on it.
The ticket-cutting entrance of the pier is located in the gap in the embankment. There is an arched shed made of moso bamboo and reeds. Above the entrance of the shed hangs four black circular signs with "Fort Town Wharf".
To the north of the entrance is a square, and to the north of the square are three south-facing thatched houses, used as ticket offices and waiting rooms.
In the middle of the entrance, there is a narrow passenger passage blocked by moso bamboo on both sides, about three feet long.
At the south end of the passage is the ticket gate, where the Japanese troops at the pier checked and searched passengers.
"There is a wooden fence on three sides on each side of the ticket gate." Hao Zai reported to the team leader. He placed peanuts on the table and imitated, "There are six Japanese every day, divided into three people and standing on each side.
Inside the wooden fence.”
"They will conduct a body search on every passenger who gets on and off the ship, and search for guerrillas and anti-war supplies." Hao Zai said with a smile on his face.
"It looks like there is some unexpected gain?" Cheng Qianfan glanced at Hao Zai.
"Yes, Brother Fan." Hao Zai nodded.
None of the six Japanese soldiers at the pier were very tall, and the Japanese army's "38"-style rifles were very bulky, about 130 centimeters long and four kilograms in weight. It was inconvenient to carry them on their backs to search passengers.
So the Japanese soldiers at the ticket gate of the pier set up their guns like tripods, with three arms on each side, and propped them up on the wooden fence behind them.
"I asked, these six Japanese soldiers are used to being lazy every day." Hao Zai said, his tone was encouraging, "Brother Fan, as long as you give the order, I and two brothers can kill these six by surprise.
Beast, take down the dock."
"After taking over the dock, how long can you ensure control of the dock?" Cheng Qianfan asked.
"Then we need to send more manpower." Hao Zai said thoughtfully, "The concrete gate can be blocked with a long gun. The biggest problem is here in the square. This is an open space. If the Fort Town garrison attacks from this direction, it will take at least three
A brother."
"You have mistaken the biggest threat." Cheng Qianfan shook his head. He stood at the window and pointed at the water area of the pier.
"Little Fire Wheel." Hao Zai's face changed, and his expression immediately became more serious.
Cheng Qianfan nodded. The Japanese army had a small steamer. There were eight Japanese soldiers on the small steamer. The most important thing was that on the front deck of the small steamer were a Taisho 11-type light machine gun, seven or eight rifles, and a
It's a light machine gun, just coming from the river, enough to block the entire way out of the pier.
"Remember, if you attack the dock, you must take the small steamer into consideration." Cheng Qianfan said solemnly, "If you want to find a way to get the patrol schedule and rules of the small steamer, it is best to find someone who can deal with the small steamer.
Method."
"Understood." Hao Zai nodded.
They were studying the attack plan for the dock, not to actually attack the dock, but to practice simulating the capture of the dock.
'Mr. Xiao Cheng' paid a visit to the Japanese and puppet troops in Fort Town this morning. The name of 'Mr. Xiao Cheng' in the French Concession, supplemented by the benefits of real money and silver, was also greeted in advance by Major Kawada of the Japanese Military Police Headquarters in Shanghai.
The establishment of a warehouse transfer station by 'Jiujiu Trading' in Daobao Town, Chongming was successfully completed.
Chongming Island is a narrow strip of land facing water on three sides. From a military point of view, it seems to be a desperate situation. Because of this, such an isolated land, but because they work behind closed doors, the Japanese and puppet garrison here can be called the emperor of the country. As long as these are solved
The Japanese puppet army and 'Jiujiu Trading' wanted to do something, but they had more freedom to a certain extent.
"We must use the warehouse as the basis, strive to radiate the entire Baozhen, and build Baozhen into our stronghold in Chongming." Cheng Qianfan said, "There are some things that we cannot do in Shanghai, and we can slowly try to do them in Baozhen."
As he said this, Cheng Qianfan suddenly frowned.
"Brother Fan, what's wrong?" Hao Zai asked.
"Our warehouse is so close to the dock, and most of the goods are good." Cheng Qianfan said with a serious face, "Safety is particularly important."
He looked at Hao Zai and said solemnly, "The Japanese have already said hello, and Yushi has also taken the dick. Therefore, the Japanese will not attack us unless we reveal our flaws..."
"Brother Fan is worried about the Red Party guerrillas?" Hao Zai understood immediately.
"These gangs of red bandits were used to robbing homes and houses, and now they are even more unscrupulous under the banner of resisting Japan." Cheng Qianfan's eyes showed a look of contempt, and he said to the wealthy man, "Tell the brothers to
Be wary of sneak attacks by the Red Party."
"Understood." Hao Zai said.
At this time, there was the sound of motors roaring. This was the Japanese army's small steamer patrolling the river.
Cheng Qianfan watched the small steamer circling away from the dock with black smoke, and stared at the crooked machine gun on the deck. He was thinking about how sure he would be able to capture the small steamer if there was a surprise attack.
Cheng Qianfan thought to himself that with his water quality and ability, he was 80% sure that he could climb onto the small steamer. However, there were eight Japanese soldiers with live ammunition on the small steamer. This was not something he could control alone.
He silently calculated in his mind that he would have to have at least two or three operational experts of equal strength to him, and if he was lucky enough to spot the opportunity when the Japanese troops were on board the steamer to have a meal or take a break, he would have a chance to seize the ship in one fell swoop.
He calculated that within the special situation group, besides himself, there were three other people with such skills, one was Lu Xingge, the other was a wealthy man, and the third was a little Taoist priest.
As for Tao Zi, her skills are up to par, but her water quality is just average.
As for the Jiang Mulezi brothers, they are good at water and strong enough, but their skills are a little worse.
…
"Captain, I went to see them just now. The six Japs are still the same as before, with three guns mounted together and placed in the wooden fence of the ticket gate." A guerrilla reported to Li Xuanqi in an excited tone.
The Chongming anti-Japanese guerrillas have long been eyeing the Baozhen Pier. To be precise, they were eyeing the six 38-point gates of the Japanese army at the Baozhen Pier.
The team members were all gearing up to seize the Japanese gun.
The conditions for the anti-Japanese guerrillas were difficult, and for the anti-Japanese guerrillas on Chongming Island, which was surrounded by water on three sides, guns and ammunition were extremely precious.
A squadron of Chongkang had only two or three guns when it was established. With a shortage of guns, some bullets could only be made by skilled coppersmiths using local methods.
How to use the limited guns and ammunition on hand to attack the enemy and seize weapons to strengthen themselves are essential lessons for the survival of the Chongming Island anti-Japanese guerrillas.
Li Xuanqi didn't speak. He was thinking about the topography of the dock, the garrison situation, and analyzing the pros and cons of the action plan.
Li Xuanqi was a progressive student when he was a student at Minben Middle School and often participated in student revolutionary activities organized by the Red Party.
In March of the 19th year of the Republic of China, the Jiangsu Provincial Committee of the Red Party issued Notice No. 17 "On the Current Political Situation and the Party's Central Strategy." In view of the development situation of the Chongming Workers' and Peasants' Movement, the superior party organization instructed the county committee to carry out the "May Day" international labor
A riot was held on the festival, and at the same time, Nantong, Rugao, Qidong, Haimen and other counties were contacted to provide support.
After discussion and decision by the county party committee, a county-wide meeting of workers, peasants and soldiers representatives was held at Baoxi Haijiezhai on the night of April 12 to study and deploy the May Day International Labor Day strikes, demonstrations, riots and other related issues.
The Party Affairs Investigation Office of the Kuomintang learned about the meeting. Nearly fifty underground members of the Red Party who attended the meeting were all arrested and taken to the military prison of the Songhu Garrison Headquarters of the Kuomintang. Five months later, they died heroically in Longhua.
.
This is the "Haijiezhai Incident" of the Chongming Red Party.
The Chongming party organization suffered serious damage in the "Haijiezhai Incident". The entire party organization could be said to have suffered a devastating blow. Li Xuanqi had to leave Chongming and went to Shanghai. After arriving in Shanghai, he joined the massive party while working.
During the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Movement.
In the 22nd year of the Republic of China, Li Xuanqi was arrested by the Kuomintang when he attended a secret meeting of the Red Party on aiding the Northeast Volunteer Army on the Shanghai Grand Stage. He remained steadfast and unyielding in prison. After the outbreak of the all-out war of resistance, he was finally released from prison. After the fall of Chongming Island, he never looked back.
Returned to Chongming and secretly led the anti-Japanese guerrillas under the orders of the organization.
"It can be done." Li Xuanqi thought again, nodded vigorously, and said.
He looked at the two team members and said, "However, the specific action plan still needs to be carefully considered."
He signaled the two guerrillas to relax, "We are not afraid of sacrifice. Precisely because we are not afraid of sacrifice, we should be more cautious. Only by staying alive can we fight better."
As he said that, Li Xuanqi suddenly looked across the pier, "When did someone move in at Luo's?"
The two-story building was owned by the local wealthy businessman Luo Shi in Chongming Island. Before the fall of Chongming Island, the Luo family fled to other places. After that, the two-story building was once occupied by Japanese soldiers. Later, for unknown reasons, the Japanese withdrew from Luo Shi.
It has always been empty.
"I don't know about that," said one of the guerrillas.
"Check it out." Li Xuanqi said with a frown. The location of Luo's House is quite dangerous. Let's put it this way, from the second floor of Luo's House, you can have a panoramic view of everything on the dock.
Li Xuanqi couldn't help but shudder when he thought about how someone on the second floor of Luo's small building could see everything during his own actions.
In addition, Li Xuanqi suddenly realized that after ignoring the Luo family's small building before, the attack would be even more powerful if he controlled the Luo family's small building.
The biggest question now is to find out who lives in this Luo family building?
"Yes." The guerrilla nodded.
…
No. 76, Jisfield Road.
Because he refused to confess, Quan Lin was finally ordered to be arrested.
On this day, he was handcuffed, shackled, and taken from Shoukang Clinic to No. 76, Jisi Feier Road.
At the entrance of the stairs, the special agent escorting Quan Lin met a familiar colleague. The two handed each other cigarettes, puffed in the corridor, and started chatting.
Quan Lin took the opportunity to look at the internal situation of the famous No. 76.
At this moment, I heard the sound of chaotic footsteps, and the agent from No. 76 hurriedly came downstairs.
Quan Lin stood at the top of the stairs and saw these people gathering in the courtyard on the first floor, with serious and serious expressions, each holding a short gun and looking highly alert.
After a while, a truck drove into the yard with the roar of its motor.
Several agents jumped out of the bed of the truck. Soon, a stretcher was carried out, and there was a person lying on the stretcher.
"Give way."
Several agents carried a stretcher, escorted by other agents, through the archway that read "All under Heaven is for the Public" which seemed ironic to Quan Lin, and passed by Quan Lin.
Quan Lin didn't notice that at least two of the agents guarding the stretcher had been secretly observing his expression.
His attention was on the stretcher.
When he saw clearly who was being carried on the stretcher, Quan Lin's expression changed drastically. He saw a person tied to the stretcher, who seemed to be in a coma.
And this person is surprisingly Team Leader Feng (Operation Group Two).
He didn't know the name of the team leader. He only knew that the team leader called himself Feng. As for the nickname "Little Taoist", he accidentally heard his uncle Quanda mention it, and then he knew that the team leader was actually
He was a Taoist priest with good skills.
"Team leader." Quan Lin exclaimed.
Then he immediately realized something was wrong, shut up immediately, and looked around. The agents didn't seem to notice him, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, Su Chende jumped out of the passenger seat of the truck.
He came in a hurry.
When passing by Quan Lin, he, Su Chende, stopped and looked at Quan Lin up and down. "We have even caught the 'little Taoist priests'. You, this little gangster..."
After saying that, Su Chende smiled proudly and went straight upstairs.
Although Quan Lin didn't say a word, he already got the answer from Quan Lin's attitude and expression. This person was the 'little Taoist priest'.
After going upstairs, a special agent immediately followed Director Su and reported in a low voice.
"Team leader?" Su Chende raised his eyebrows.
His heartbeat accelerated, and his subconscious reaction was that this person was Xiao Mian, the leader of the special situation team?
However, Su Chende himself later dismissed this possibility. First of all, this person's age and appearance were not consistent with the information about Xiao Mian that the Secret Service Headquarters had. Of course, even the Secret Service Headquarters itself could not determine them.
Is the information we have about Xiao Mian accurate?
The main reason was that Su Chende judged that with Xiao Mian's caution, it was impossible for a gangster like Quan Lin to see Xiao Mian's true face.
So, the most likely reason why Quan Lin refers to him as "team leader" is that he is the leader of a certain unit of the special situation team.
When he coaxed the nickname "Little Taoist" out of Quan Lin's mouth, Su Chende had an intuition that this person should be a mid-level and senior cadre of the special situation team. Now his intuition and expectations are confirmed -
The leader of a certain unit under the Shanghai Special Situation Group, this was definitely a senior cadre of the Special Situation Group. Su Chende was extremely excited.
After catching the 'little Taoist' team leader, as long as he pries open his mouth, wouldn't the next step be to follow the clue and touch Xiao Mian?
Yes, Su Chende judged that at the level of 'little Taoist priest', nine out of ten people knew about Xiao Mian's situation and whereabouts.
Xiao Mian, where to escape?!
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It turned negative, but I still kept coughing and exerting force.
