My years of espionage

Chapter 413 Parents (4th more [I can't blow the evening wind you blow] leader Jiageng 66)

Chapter 413 Parents (4th more [I can't blow the evening wind you blow] leader Jiageng 66)

After Cheng Qianfan had breakfast, he didn't leave in a hurry, and chatted with his wife for a while.

He secretly calculated the time, and said goodbye to his teacher He Xuelin at the time when Peng and Ou might be going out.

Driving the car, Cheng Qianfan drove slowly on Ma Sinan Road.

From a distance, he saw Professor Peng Yuou who was holding a book handout in a creaking nest.

"Professor Peng, good morning." Cheng Qianfan lightly pressed the horn.

"Inspector Cheng? Good morning." Peng Yuou looked surprised when he saw Cheng Qianfan, "Who are you?"

"I rested at the teacher's house yesterday." Cheng Qianfan stopped the car, "Professor Peng, where are you going? Has Fudan Public School closed?"

"Classes are suspended. I have something to do on Father Jin Road." Peng Yuou said.

"Father Jin's Road? I just want to go to the police station. Professor Peng, get in the car and I'll take you for a ride." Cheng Qianfan said.

"This?" Peng Yuou hesitated.

"Get in the car, it's on the way." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.

"Then I will bother you." Peng Yuou opened the door and got into the car.

……

"Are any of our comrades hospitalized in Bethel Hospital?" Cheng Qianfan said in a low voice while passing Peng Yuou a cigarette while driving.

"What happened?" Peng Yuou asked in shock.

There is indeed a comrade who is being treated at Bethel Hospital, and this person is Comrade Zhou Hongsu.

Zhou Hongsu, who was supposed to leave Shanghai and meet with comrades from northern Jiangsu via Pengcheng, went to Dalian. He developed a gastric ulcer and vomited blood. The organization secretly arranged for Zhou Hongsu to be treated at Bethel Hospital.

This is top-secret information at the top of the Shanghai Municipal Party Committee. How did Huo Miao know?
'Huo Miao' would never ask about this matter for no reason, something must have happened.

"Does this comrade have a six or seven-year-old boy?" Cheng Qianfan said, "There is a small mole under the right cheek."

The speculation in Peng Yuou's mind was confirmed, and it turned out to be Comrade Zhou Hongsu, who had a son whose situation was the same as that described by 'Huo Miao'.

"Yes, we do have a very important comrade who is hospitalized in Bethel Hospital. He has a son with a mole under his right cheek." Up to now, Peng and Ou can only tell the truth. Looking at Cheng Qianfan, he asked eagerly, "What happened? Has someone been arrested?"

……

West Deswell Road.

There was a scorching smell in the air, there were various dead bodies everywhere, and there were ruins everywhere.

He Guan picked the blood scab on his face, his facial muscles twitched from the pain.

His goal was achieved, and he became sober in an instant.

"Old Yutou, here's a cigarette." He Guan stretched out his hand and said.

No one answered.

He Guan retracted his outstretched hand, and he turned his head to look not far away, where the old Yutou was lying there with half of his head gone.

"Brother, yes." A voice rang in his ear.

"You kid, you're still alive." He Guan turned his head, looked at the immature face in front of him, and took the dark red cigarette, which was soaked in blood and dried by the fire.

He casually lit a red cigarette on the burning ruins not far away, and took a deep breath.

"Little nail, after this battle, I'll treat you to the crab roe buns from Chunfeng Deyilou." He Guan patted Little Nail on the head.

"Eh, I want to eat the noodles made by Er Niangqin right now." Little Nail said with a smile. While speaking, he shivered and his teeth chattered.

One of his arms was gone, it was directly smashed by the machine gun, it broke off like a piece of lifeless wood, and fell to the ground.

Everyone said, 'Little Nail, you are so lucky, this is not dead. '

Little Nail said, 'It's Er Niang who is reciting Buddha's name, bless her'!
Little Nail is not a soldier of the Jiangsu Provincial Security Regiment. According to the boy's triumphant statement, "Well, it's a regular army"!
He is a soldier of the 87st Brigade of the [-]th Division. Only three people including him are left alive in the whole company, and they are assigned to support the security regiment.

Now, the other two are gone too.

He was the only one left alive.

……

"The devil is coming up!"

With a hoarse roar, the roar of the tank was heard, and the ground trembled.

"Everyone is there, ready to fight." Mao Zhipeng, deputy of the security regiment, shouted.

"Kill the devil!" He Guan yelled, spitting out the red cigarette butt in his mouth.

"Kill the devil!"

"Kill the devil!"

"Brother." Little Nail shouted.

"What are you doing?" He Guan said without looking back.

Little Nail poked him with something.

He Guan turned his head to look, and saw that Little Nail was holding a mace tied with a red string in his hand, "What for?"

As he said that, He Guan pouted to himself, "With you, a Shaanxi cold boy, by my side, my mouth is full of Shaanxi flavor."

Little Nail chuckled, "Brother, this is the amulet worn by Er's mother since she was a child. It is very powerful."

"The amulet your mother gave you, what did you do for me?" He Guan said angrily.

"Brother, it's not for you, you're holding it." Little Nail grinned, the pain of his broken arm made him shiver all the time, "After the war, brother, you can help me bring this to my mother."

"What?"

"Eh, I can't give mother's pension to the end. When she sees this, she can think of er, and have a thought."

"You have to do it yourself." He Guan turned his head aside, "I can't help you with this."

……

He understood why Little Nail did this.

The roar of the tank was getting closer, and the Japanese soldiers following behind the tank could see plaster flags carried on their bayonets.

Mao Zhipeng, deputy of the security regiment, shouted loudly and with red eyes, "The seriously wounded who can still move, follow me!"

Saying that, the man from Qingpu rushed out of the trench with a grenade in his arms.

"Come on!"

"Mother, the child is not filial!"

"Mom, let's go!"

"Father, mother! My son is not filial!"

More than [-] wounded with missing arms, broken legs, and injuries all over their bodies ran, rushed, or limped, holding the grenade in both hands, holding the grenade with one hand, pulling the string with their teeth gritted, and rushing away screaming. go out.

He Guan just looked at it like that.

His teeth rattled!
His hands are firmly holding the middle-class rifle in his hand!

He just watched.

Seeing that Little Nail bit his teeth on the string of the grenade, he rushed out with the grenade in one arm.

Seeing that the body of the regimental deputy who rushed to the front was like a rag, it was directly torn apart by the Japanese machine gun.

Seeing everyone falling down continuously, they couldn't rush in front of the tank at all.

Little Nail is small, perhaps because of this reason, the enemy didn't target him immediately, and let him get close to the tank.

However, he could no longer move on.

He saw that Little Nail was shot in the leg, leaned forward, and fell directly two meters in front of the tank's advancing route.

He saw Little Nail's teeth jerk the strings and let out a roar——

"Brother, Er's house is in Zhao's house in Yulin..."

Then there was a huge explosion.

The tank rested, and the Japanese soldiers began to sprint with their spears in hand.

"Use the bayonet!" He Guan had a grim face, and rushed out with the rifle in his hand, "Kill the devil!"

"Come on!"

"Kill!"

"Kill the devil!"

"Father, mother, the child is not filial!"

"Mother, mother, the child is gone!"

"kill--"

 Ladies and gentlemen, the double monthly ticket has started, and I am urgently looking for a double monthly ticket, thank you.

The third update and [I can't blow the evening wind you blow] the leader adds 4/6.

 
(End of this chapter)

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