"Send a report to Yan Wudao, tell them to unite those Korean guerrillas to block the road of Seoul to the outside world, and then make a trend of besieging Seoul, seduce the Japanese army to rescue Hancheng, and then find the opportunity to fight their ambush.
Some. "Looking at the last batch of transport soldiers who left the dock, Zhao Zhi sent a telegram to Yan Wudao, who was far away in North Korea. At the same time, another telegram was issued from Zhao Zhi's headquarters.
However, the opponent who received the telegram was the latent force hidden in Japan.
The trainer lurking and sending them to Japan, Zhao Zhi has only issued two tasks to them so far. As the Japanese local defense department began to increase the screening of returning to the country, Zhao Zhi sent to Japan to Japan.
Thousands of lurks are still living only about 1500 people. "Watanabe, give me a glass of wine." The drunk disabled veterans Guai patted a wrinkled banknote on the table, the tavern
The owner Shijing took the pockets that had been put into the pockets that had been made into a group, and pushed a glass of wine to Ghost Well.
Guai Well is a frequent guest of this tavern. Most people who often come here to borrow wine to dispel the disabled veterans, but Guijing does not like the experience of bragging about fighting like other disabled veterans.
I was willing to chat with Guijing. "Haha, don't drink it first, I drank a little bit today, I just resigned." The drunk Guai only drank half a glass of wine, but poured the remaining half a glass of wine in
On the ground. It seemed to be unintentionally glanced at the tavern owner of the tavern, and the shaking ghost wells staged a leg to open the door of the tavern to disappear in the night.
Like the veteran Ghost Inn, the owner of the tavern, Ishii, is also a person who is not good at. He sent the last wine guest. Ishii hung a snoring sign outside the tavern. Back to the room of his sleep, Ishii took out the ghost.
The well -shaped banknotes of the well -shaped group, listened carefully to the outside movement, confirmed that the safe Ishii opened the group banknotes, and took out a small note from it. "Three days later, Xiaoyue" Ishii looked at the note.
The five words on the top were a bit stupid. I thought it would be a confidential information. After a long time, there were only five inexplicable words.
After looking down for a while, Ishii suddenly opened her mouth and smiled silently, and she laughed very crazy. Three days later, July 7th was the day when Japan was fully launched in 1937. The place where the war broke out was
Wanping's Lugou Bridge, the stele pavilion in the east of the Lugou Bridge also has the Qing Qianlong title "Lugou Xiaoyue" Han Baiyu Bei. The Xiaoyue on the note should be the Lugou Bridge.
It should be the time of action. The five words are connected together with the content of the information. Three days later, the action began on July 7.
I found the answer represented by the five words on the note, and Ishii was turned off to sleep on a thick mattress, but Ishii couldn't sleep.
The old bicycle went to the beach to fish. Staring a pair of eyes full of blood, Ishii, who was riding a bicycle, went to the tofu shop in the corner of the street to book the tofu needed today, and then whispered with the night shift on the police officer.
A few words, then I went to the beach to fish.
More than one fishing person by the seaside, Japan's continuous recruitment has caused a large amount of land to idle, coupled with the government's request for the people to save food and food to support the food and material support frontline, so there are not a few Japanese families who are not full.
Those who have difficulties or children in the family will often come here to fish. Ishii and many of them know it. Fishing for one morning, with the four sea fish that I have harvested today, Ishii go home to cook, sea fish, kimchi, kimchi,
After a meal of radish cake, Ishii was full of meals and went to the cellar in the yard.
Show off the wine jar in the cellar, Ishii digs the soil layer, and takes out a sealed long iron box from the pit. Spread the oil cloth, Shi Jing's calm shots, pistols, grenades, and spare magazines in the iron box.
Take it out the same. After wiping these weapons and ammunition carefully, Zhang Chun, a pseudonym Ishii Ishio, finally took out two silver -white cylindricals from the iron box and threw the bomb.
The most lethal weapon, once the burning bomb is detonated, the burning range is within ten meters, and it is not easy to extinguish.
"Sanwazi, don't worry, my brother will come down soon to accompany you." Zhang Chun stayed in the cellar for one afternoon, and then opened the door as usual. He has passed for three years.
One day finally came, Zhang Chun felt a little bit tasteless. The ghost well who had drinking boring wine every day did not appear. Occasionally, a wine guest asked Ghost Well, and Ishii just shook his head and said he didn't know, but Ishii saw Miura wearing a police uniform.
Miura, who rarely came to the tavern until the end, was taken with a bag when I left. The bag should be packed with heavy objects. From the day when I received the information, in the three days, Ishii was still still.
Life as usual, just on the night of the third day, the veteran Ghost Inn, the owner of the policeman Miura and the tofu shop, all came to the tavern in Ishai.
"I slaughtered them all, just as interest." Miura, who should have taken a rag in the night shift of the police, wiped the blood dots on the shoes, and Zhang Chun and others from the bloody stimulus on the body gradually breathed.
Heavy. Niu Dan and Zhang Chun, who are pseudonym, are all lurking, and they are all northeast villagers. Zhao Zhi gave them the opportunity to avenge their family members and friends, so they came to Japan without regrets. Today, they will come to Japan.
It is the day when they revenge.
"Our ultimate purpose is to guide the goal for the big bombing. The time is one hour before dawn." Guai looked at the watch on the wrist. "Now it is 10 o'clock at night, there are 6 hours from the time we send a guideline signal.
The second group is responsible for sending a signal. The task of our group is to cause the riots to seduce the port of the port to come to the chaos and win the time and opportunity for the second group. "
The police uniforms were also worn on their bodies and looked at each other. Zhang Chun's four people laughed out of the tavern hidden in the night.
At two o'clock in the morning, a large fire suddenly ignited from the place less than 5 kilometers from the port of Nagasaki.
The architecture of the fire is their home, where they can live in the residence, but now they are gone, their house has been burned by the fire, and the home is gone. "Do it" Zhang Chun and other in the corner
The three looked at each other, dragging the submachine gun from the bag and firing the Japanese.
The sound of fried beans broke the silence, and the Japanese civilians who crowded together crying and crying were like a shocked sheep, and they fled in the opposite direction of the gunfire.
Happy, kill these *** Japanese people to revenge for the folks and my father and mother. "Niu Daran smiled and chased the Japanese people all the way, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and more and more Japanese people were dead and injured.
The fire, the sound of gunfire and the explosion broke through the night sky, and the Japanese forces stationed in Nagasaki finally sent troops to rescue.
"Go, let's go to a few more fires, and the Japanese soldiers are coming soon. We have to prepare." In order to ensure that it can successfully attract more Japanese soldiers to pursue, Zhang Chun did not plan to plan when they left the tavern.
Continue to live. As long as they can avenge their family and relatives and friends, even if they take their lives now, they will not hesitate to drive ordinary Japanese people in the direction of Nagasaki Port.
Things, with the arrival of the morning wind, the fire that has not been controlled at all is getting bigger.
"It's almost time, and I don't know if the second group has done it." Zhang Chun threw the torch in his hand into a street shop, and then looked up at the direction of Nagasaki Port.
At 3:40 in the morning, the time is still worse than the time to send a signal. In the last minute, Xiaoyue Action will begin, but Zhang Chun does not know whether the four of them still have the opportunity to see the implementation of Xiaoyue action.
Because he has seen the fleet driving in the distance, the lights that break through the night are too conspicuous.
The first truck of "Boom" burst into a group of fireballs. The entire truck was swallowed in the flame. Several Japanese soldiers with flames screamed out of the compartment. "Let you try it again.
The great "" Niu Dan hidden in the night and threw the last hand on his body and threw it out. The goal was the truck that ranked in the last.
The road base is planted into the rice field next to the highway.
"Da Da Da Da Da Da Da" Zhang Chun's three people fired at the Japanese soldiers who jumped out of the truck with submachine guns.
The opposite direction of Nagasaki Port seduced. "Go, go, don't care about me, go." Hu Xiuhua, a pseudonym, pointed at her temple with a pistol. She was hit by bullets one after another. She couldn't follow Zhang Chun at all with Zhang Chun.
They continued to withdraw, instead of dragging the other three of them, it was better to have a broken pain with the Japanese soldiers face to face.
"We are in a group, how can we leave you alone." Heli dragged Hu Xiuhua down the road base. Zhang Chun three people rely on the road base and a large number of Japanese soldiers to shoot.
For a few minutes, Zhang Chun's four people eventually defeated because of the widow. As an explosion sounded, Zhang Chun, who embraced each other, was swallowed by the fire.