In the morning, at seven o'clock, the sun in the east has revealed its pink round face, the clouds are layered, the breeze is blowing the already green branches and leaves, and the diligent birds are showing off their loud singing voices on the branches.
Inoue got up, wearing a snow-white military uniform shirt, standing at the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, wishing to go out for a walk. The suburbs in mid-spring must be full of life and flowers are in bloom. If it were my hometown in Hokkaido, the cherry blossoms on the mountains would be
It's brilliant.
But looking at the official documents on the table, Inoue couldn't help but think of the American pilot Rice. What Inoue didn't expect was that the underground party was stubborn and would not speak easily no matter how hard it was beaten. But now this American, in the empire,
In the eyes of soldiers, nothing is more fearful of death than the American soldier. He refuses to say anything, even if he is sentenced to death. This American is still gritting his teeth.
Inoue seemed to see something in General Matsui's eyes. The security in Central China was not very good to begin with, and the Imperial Army's military strength in North China was already tense, but why did the military department still need to mobilize troops from Central China? Could it be that the Imperial Army was on the Pacific battlefield?
Is the situation unfavorable? But the military newspapers are reporting victories every day. Since the Imperial Navy skillfully launched the Battle of Pearl Harbor, the Imperial Army has been invincible. It can be said that it has successfully occupied most of Asia. The beautiful situation of the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere is being fully laid out.
Open, but...
Hey, Inoue sighed and thought, I can't care about that much anymore, just solve the things at hand and travel well with your responsibilities.
Thinking of this, Inoue immediately washed up, dressed neatly, hung up his saber, and according to the plan, sent someone to invite the military police captain Tojo-kun to come over and discuss the matter of escorting the American pilot for interrogation this morning.
It was almost the same time, almost the same scenery. When Inoue was looking at the scenery outside the window, Yuesong was also in the backyard of the braised meat shop, standing at the base of the courtyard wall, looking up at the old willow tree beside the wall.
Hanging on the hanging bar, looking at the green leaves, and watching a few free and unrestrained sparrows. Yuesong didn't know when the Japanese would escort the Yankees, but the preparations for the rescue were ready, and all that was left was to wait for the Japanese to take action. Although the anti-Japanese
The situation has not improved much. Although Yuesong did not know that the Japanese were transferring troops from the Chinese battlefield to the Pacific battlefield on a large scale, nor did he know that Japan's navy had lost most of its navy in the Pacific and that the Americans had already won a victory at Midway Island.
, and are gathering forces to prepare to launch a large-scale attack on the Japanese. However, Yuesong is confident in the war of resistance. In such a big China, not only the Kuomintang and the Communist Party cooperate, but more and more Chinese people are awakened and are using different methods.
ways to fight against the Japanese and participate in the anti-Japanese struggle.
So when the preparations for the rescue were completed, Yuesong felt very calm at the moment. When the war was about to come, Yuesong even felt a little bored. Without the anxiety and worry of the previous few days, Yuesong
Naturally, he thought of his own woman, Dan Feng. When I go back, you'd better heal your leg injury. I'll take you to sit in the woods by the river. I have an important thing.
Discuss with you, hey, what is it? Keep it secret for now. Otherwise, if you kiss me, I will tell you! Ah? No kiss? Then I will...
"Captain, we are out!" The third brother shouted, waking up Yuesong who was daydreaming.
"Where to go?" Yuesong said, sitting down on the stool, taking out a cigarette and lighting one.
"Didn't you ask Mengzi and I to go and watch over the prison cell?" said the third brother.
"Oh, have you eaten?" Yuesong asked.
"Have eaten. Here are the steak noodles that Lao Lu made for us today!" Mengzi replied eagerly.
"Captain, you should hurry up and eat something, it tastes good!" said the third brother.
"Well, you go ahead and report back as soon as there is any news!" Yuesong said.
"Yes!" Third Brother and Mengzi agreed and went out through the side door.
While Yuesong was smoking, he wanted to continue thinking about his woman, but Lao Lu came over again, holding a large bowl of steak noodles in his hand.
"Captain Luo, you are hungry, come on, eat some noodles!" Lao Lu said, putting the noodle bowl on the small table in front of Yuesong.
"Oh, Lao Lu, you are too polite. I can just pick it up myself later. You see, I need you to deliver it in person." Yuesong said politely.
"Eat, Captain Luo, Xiao Liu has gone to the Japanese headquarters to keep an eye on it. He has been busy working on every page for several days. You can take this opportunity to have a good rest," Lao Lu said.
While eating noodles, Yuesong said: "Oh, Xiaoliu has already gone, that's good, but Lao Lu, you still have to prepare something, get a few sacks, fill them with whole grains, and get two more
Put the grain on a cart and put it in this yard. We will use it when the time comes."
"It's easy to handle. This is easy to handle. What's the point of using two trucks of grain?" Lao Lu asked in confusion.
"Haha, just wait and see." Yuesong said with a smile.
"Haha, it's quite mysterious. I won't ask anymore. I'll go and prepare it. You eat first. If you're not full, tell Uncle Yun that you can eat and drink freely here." Lao Lu
As he spoke, he walked forward.
"Okay!" Yuesong agreed while watching Lao Lu go to prepare food and carts.
After breakfast, everything in the city seemed so quiet. Yuesong asked his brothers to come up and go to the yard to relax for a while. After all, he was about to have a big fight in the Japanese den, even though he had carefully planned and prepared well.
, but after all, people are not as good as God. Who knows what unexpected situations may arise. Even the slightest unexpected situation may lead to the casualties of the brothers or even the failure of the mission.
Yuesong checked the equipment of the brothers. They were all veteran players and were well prepared.
Yuesong sat in the yard, drinking tea, smoking, and waiting.
The brothers sat in the yard, drinking tea, chatting, and waiting.
Lao Lu was worthy of being an old underground party member who stayed in the city. In less than an hour, Lao Lu led his men, drove two carriages, and dragged two carts of corn packed in sacks into the yard.
inside.
After sending the people away, Yuesong checked the food and felt very satisfied.
"Captain, what are you doing bringing two dozen carts of food back?" Ming He asked.
"That's a good question. Let me explain to my brothers, as soon as the firecrackers go off, we will know which way the Japanese escort convoy will take. Then we will all put on Japanese military uniforms and pretend to be Japanese escorting food.
We swaggered down the street and rushed to that street. If the Japs set up a checkpoint on this side of the street, we would set up a checkpoint on the other side of the street. The grain truck would move to the side and the sacks would pile up on the street. We would go there wearing the Japs’ military uniforms.
Just stop there, haha, wouldn’t the level be set up?” Yuesong said with a proud smile.
"Oh, look, our captain is more clever than Kong Ming in this move, brothers, isn't it?" Lei Hang hurriedly flattered the captain.
"Yes!" The other brothers echoed.
"Okay, okay, who doesn't know what you are thinking, just leave me alone." Yuesong walked to the table and said to Lao Lu, "You go ahead and do the rest."
, don’t worry about it, we’ll have to hide here for a while when we get them back, and you can’t show up for this operation.”
"Hey, okay, you guys have a rest first, I'm busy with the things ahead. Drink tea and drink tea!" Lao Lu said and walked to the front.
Next, there was waiting again, a boring wait, not knowing when the Japanese would release the Americans from prison.