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Although Wang Yan has always been one-hit kills, when it comes to using guns, he is not someone who pursues headshots with guns.Especially at this moment, he is using a standard pistol specially used by Japanese special agents. He has never fired these guns before, and he cannot grasp the trajectory.Instead, aim at the upper chest, which is where the heart and lungs are. If you hit it with a single shot, you will be killed or not. Losing combat effectiveness is a certainty.

So an interesting phenomenon is that all six people inside the door were shot in the chest.And the eight standing outside the fence at the gate were all hit near the eyes.This is because the first three shots of the left and right hands have already grasped the ballistic trajectory, so you can point and shoot.However, it is difficult to get a headshot. After all, all the little devils wear steel helmets, and the Nanfang pistol is not so powerful to pierce through them.

Under the dim light at the door, the eyes of the little Japanese soldier under the eaves of the steel helmet suddenly exploded, and the flesh and blood exploded, flying in the air, killing the eight little devils outside in an instant.

At this time, the guerrilla fighters ambushing on both sides rushed out. Wang Yan could see clearly that the charging fighters even had excited smirks on their faces. The people behind embraced and stepped forward, the smirk on their faces disappeared and was replaced by bewilderment.

Wang Yan didn't pay much attention to it, raised his gun calmly, and one by one put guns on the heads of the little Japanese who had been shot in the chest and fell to the ground inside the door, then turned around and ran towards the cell in Building A.On the way, two guns loomed, and the magazines were already full. Counting the bullets that sparked the roof fire, the two guns had a total of 34 rounds.

At this moment, there were already gunshots everywhere inside the prison, and several squads of Japanese soldiers patrolling the prison had already heard the gunshots and charged towards their dormitories in battle formation, but obviously, this was useless.

It is now [-], these little Japanese army soldiers are well-trained, and their combat effectiveness is indeed strong, but they are organized field battles, urban battles, encounters, etc.

With four towers in hand, when the six or 70 people ran nearby, they encountered intensive machine gun fire.The machine gun bullets with powerful impact, rubbed against the body, turned into a piece of flesh, and if hit the body, the flesh and blood of the mortal body would even be torn apart, and the stumped limbs and arms would be scattered in all directions.

And the gunshots in the dormitory were also the assault sound of the American submachine gun provided by Wang Yan. Little Japan was lying in bed and sleeping, awakened by the explosion, and a shuttle was greeted in the air.

As for the people of various identities in the cell, they are all boiling at the moment.The sound of howling was not even worse than the dense gunfire.Even a fool should know at this moment that someone is coming to attack the prison.So what awaits them?Undoubtedly, freedom from torture.

Wang Yan ran at a high speed, and rushed directly into the prison cell of Building A. There were originally two Japanese soldiers standing guard at the door, but they were attracted by the sound of gunfire before, and rushed out with their [-] caps. Killed by the machine gun on the tower...

When they arrived inside the prison, a strange damp smell rushed over. Although the smell was not disgusting, it was also very impactful.Obviously life is not good for people in prison here.

This is really a very normal thing. There is no such thing as 'human rights' in this day and age, and if you go to prison, you are involuntary in life and death, and you are in the hands of others.The food here is not much better than pig food, and there is no need to think about oil and water. There are often some vicious diseases here, and no one comes to treat them.Occasionally, someone would come to torture them, scrape out the last of their money, and then die a miserable death in prison.

Wang Yan stopped at the door and got used to the bad smell. At the same time, he casually shot and killed two Chinese guards who came out with guns. As for whether he was a real traitor or a running dog, he had to devote himself to making a living. That was not in his consideration, innocent Let the innocent go, whoever takes the gun will die.

Ignoring the excited shouts of other people in the cell, Wang Yan looked coldly at the two guards who walked out tremblingly with their hands raised high: "Where are the keys to the third and fourth floors?"

"In the house."

"Give it to me, quick!" Wang Yan shot at their feet with a bang, and the two of them ran back in fright.He was not afraid of these two people going back to get their guns, because no one was faster than him. To him, killing two people with guns was no different from killing two children.

Not long after, the two came out tremblingly holding several large plates of keys: "Here are the keys to all the prisons in this building. This is for the third floor, and this is for the fourth floor."

Wang Yan took the keys to the third and fourth floors, and then picked up the two pistols on the ground: "Stand here, take the gun and die."

After speaking, Wang Yan quickly ran to the third floor, killed the two night guards with guns at the stairs, and then ran inward.

It is undoubtedly very easy to manage to imprison high-level important figures together, and basically a prison warden with a normal mind will do this.Instead of closing one here and one there.The defense force of the prison ensures that no one will go crazy and want to commit a dangerous robbery.

These high-ranking officials from the two parties who did not surrender are actually quite good-natured. If not, they would not have been able to survive the torture.Especially when there is no other way, they will be electrocuted, which is a very cruel punishment, and it will also cause great damage to the body.These people who persevere have undoubtedly experienced electrocution, which shows the tenacity of vitality.

So even though they knew that there was only an iron fence between them and freedom, most of them were relatively calm. They were all holding on to the fence, staring at Wang Yan tightly, and did not speak with trembling lips.But it might as well be that someone couldn't control it and shouted loudly.

In fact, these people are not necessarily pure. It is not impossible for the Japanese to send one of their own people, beat them up and throw them in to deceive these people's trust.

But Wang Yan didn't have time to tell, he just shot two bang bang, hitting the feet of the two shouting people who were clasping the railing, telling them to shut up.

He took a step forward, and under the gaze of longing eyes on his scarred face, he shouted loudly: "Who is Feng Zhaochun?"

Immediately someone answered loudly: "He's upstairs!"

Wang Yan walked over to the fence in a few steps, staring closely at his eyes: "Who are you?"

"Former underground party organization in Shanghai, united front officer, Song Jindong!"

He did not avoid Wang Yan's sharp eyes and looked at Wang Yan with eyes full of coercion. His eyes shone with the light of faith and were unwavering.But there were tears, his hands holding the fence, trembling uncontrollably...

Wang Yan nodded lightly, turned his head and glanced at the other people in the cell, took out a piece of paper from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand: "Do you all know each other?"

"know!"

"Can you still run?"

"can!"

Wang Yan turned around and came to the door, pulled out Han Feng who had been carrying behind him in order to deceive others, and slashed down along the gap of the door, directly breaking the door lock, Han Feng broke the metal.

He took out the pistol he picked up downstairs just now, and stuffed it into Song Jindong's hand: "Give it to someone you trust."

Song Jindong turned around without hesitation and stuffed the pistol into the hands of the people on his left and right. Wang Yan took out the key to the prison on the third floor and handed it to them: "Open the doors of all the cells. Step out of the gate and execute him."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yan looked at Song Jindong: "Take me to find them first, as well as the important comrades of our party and the Kuomintang that you think, and gather them first to prevent them from getting separated."

Important refers to the level.They have been in prison for so long, they must have communicated.The secrets you have can't be said, but the rank and position are basically open here.After all, when they were arrested, they were basically betrayed. If they didn't speak up, others would. Their identities were not a secret.

Song Jindong didn't have any extra nonsense. According to the list, he led Wang Yan to find more than ten people in the cell on the third floor. Wang Yan opened the iron gate with a knife, and led them up to the fourth floor.

There are also two Chinese people on night duty here, but the gunshots outside have become sparse at this moment. The two people wisely threw their guns far away, and honestly squatted together with their heads in their arms. Safety is the most important thing.

Wang Yan ignored these two people, let Song Jindong behind him, and asked him to take it to find someone, and let the other two take the gun and the key to open the lock.

Those on this floor are indeed high-ranking personnel, and the rest of the people are detained on this floor.It’s just that their condition is not very good. They are all wearing thin rags, none of them have fingernails or toenails. Through the rags, you can see old and new scars criss-crossing inside, and some people are even blind. It is really not easy to live with a handicap.

Feng Zhaochun was the last one to find him. He was in very bad health and could not move while lying on the cold bed. But when he saw Wang Yan slashing through the door lock and entering, his eyes were bright, and the hand that was holding Wang Yan's arm was trembling. But very powerful.

Asking someone in good health to carry him, Wang Yan looked at the more than 80 people from the two parties gathered around him, supporting each other, and shouted: "You guys can go out in three minutes, your ability is limited, you can only take these comrades away , Those who feel capable of fighting, go to the dormitory of the defenders and the arsenal of the prison to get weapons in a while, and break out together with them. Those who have no combat effectiveness, then find a way to run. We will stop the Japanese reinforcements and buy time for you. Take care, everyone. I hope you can escape from birth. The Anti-Japanese War will surely win! China will stand on top of the world! Long live communism! Long live the Chinese nation!"

Wang Yan raised his arms and shouted slogans, giving them strength.There was only a moment of silence, and the next moment, the tenacious soldiers trapped on the fourth floor shouted along with Wang Yan's slogan.Although there are many members of the Kuomintang among them, at this moment, they shouted the same slogan.

All they know now is that people from the Red Party came to save them, and they have not only saved people from the Red Party, nor have they given up on the Kuomintang.They don't mind chanting slogans like that, and it doesn't matter if they escape from birth and know the truth.

The red party's rescue of these people is, on the one hand, a peripheral operation. The Loyalty and National Salvation Army is the main force, and they have invested more troops.Another aspect is the humanitarian assistance of the anti-Japanese national united front. These Kuomintang people are also really anti-Japanese, and they are really hard-core. They did not surrender for torture and torture, so they should be rescued.In the last aspect, some conspiratorial people said that these people are all important figures of the Kuomintang, and they will be reused after returning to their health.With the fate this time, it is possible to get in touch with each other and fight for it, and it is possible for everyone to become a family...

The voices ranged from uneven to neat, from low to clang, from the fourth floor to the third floor, from the third floor, to the entire building A.From Building A, it spread to every corner of the prison.

The night is getting thicker, the gunshots are fading away, the unyielding cry goes straight into the darkness, what is surging is blood, what is immortal is faith, and in the tearful eyes is the light of hope breaking through the darkness, that is the spark of a prairie fire... …

Amidst the shouting, Wang Yan led more than 80 important members of the two parties downstairs, and two trucks drove over with their headlights on.There were also soldiers running this way covered in blood, helping to send these people to the car. At this time, people in the other buildings had already started to run out, apparently released by the guerrillas.

In addition to the members of the two parties, the progressives and patriots in the periphery, there are also many gangsters who commit crimes. There is no doubt that those who are determined to run away at this time are probably those hooligans. This is what Wang Yan said. The reason why you didn't release them first.

What he wants to guarantee is that all the people on the list will be taken away, and other important personnel will be saved as much as possible.If all of them are released in a swarm, they will be scattered and the operation will fail.

When all these people got on the truck, the people in Building A also started to come out. Many people ran to the dormitory and warehouse of Little Japan with a clear goal. They were familiar with this place, so they were very decisive.

Wang Yan raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was already 87:[-], and the Japanese army was already on their way.He looked at the simple and honest guerrilla leader who ran in front of him, and said: "There are [-] people from both parties who pedaled, including all the ones on the list. The Japanese should have reacted by now, and they have already divided their troops. Hurry this way, according to the current situation of being attacked everywhere, and considering the size of this prison, I estimate that the troops they sent are no more than [-]. I am a sharpshooter, and I can restrain them for a while. . Comrade, take care!"

"We have 30 people. On the way they came, landmines have been laid, and they will retreat in five minutes." The captain stood at attention and saluted, nodding heavily: "Take care!"

He didn't ask much, whether one person has the ability to contain the possible four, five or six hundred reinforcements.The order he received was that what this person said was what he said, and he just had to do it and cooperate well.

Wang Yan didn't speak, turned around and snatched the [-] cover from a passing young soldier, took off his bullet bag, and ran towards a classic car in the distance, quickly started the car, and passed through the gate. Exit and turn north.The Japanese garrison will come in that direction.In fact, this place is relatively remote. There is only one main road, and that is the same road for the reinforcements of the Japanese army.

He took the gun just to cover up the space.Otherwise, if he went out with bare hands, what would he use to fight the enemy?

Driving all the way away from the prison, Wang Yan observed the situation on both sides. A bomb had been placed on the road. It would be bad if he blows it up first.Fortunately, he discovered the hiding place of the guerrilla fighters who blocked the reinforcements.

He drifted, turned the car around, parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car with a gun in his hand, and waved his hand to the darkness: "The operation is successful, retreat quickly, I will stop the enemy."

As soon as the words fell, followed by the sound of taking care, the 30 people hiding nearby turned around and ran away.There was no such thing as the back and forth in the TV series.The organizational discipline is there, and now the time to retreat has come, since someone is cut off, then stop, what are you waiting for if you don't run quickly?How can there be so much long-winded.

Wang Yan climbed to the roof of a private house on the side of the road, took advantage of the terrain, lit a cigarette and lay there watching the lights of car headlights flashing far away.

The Japanese reacted very quickly. It only took more than 20 minutes to send people here when reinforcements were needed in so many places.They should have heard the constant gunshots, judged the direction, and then urgently contacted the prison to confirm that they could not be reached, and then contacted the garrison, the gendarmerie, and so on.It can be said that the decision is basically made at the first time, and it will not exceed seven or eight minutes.Counting the time it took for the soldiers to gather and set off and rush on their way, we have now.

It may seem that the joint action of the Loyalist National Salvation Army and the Red Party guerrillas is not helping, but it is not.Because without their actions, the number of troops sent would not be 500 as he estimated. Maybe they could pull out a brigade of [-] people, and at the same time, hundreds of gendarmes would come to reinforce them. That was not something they could deal with. strength.

There were people in the house below, Wang Yan even heard the cry of the child, and then disappeared.Presumably at this time, this family must be hiding together tremblingly, trembling helplessly.

At the same time, he also saw a few idiots running over from the direction of the prison in the dark. This side is also connected to the pier. They probably wanted to sneak in, hide in the cargo hold of a ship, and escape from Shanghai to other places. anywhere.

Wang Yan believed that these people would definitely not belong to the two parties, but only those hooligans with small cleverness, because people from the two parties were not so stupid.They would run to the French Concession, the Public Concession, or run desperately with the retreating large troops until they ran out of Shanghai.At worst, they would also go to the countryside around Shanghai to pretend to be beggars.Take care of your health little by little, look for an opportunity to leave Shanghai, and find your way home.

They ignored them, the landmines were placed on the road, and they did not dare to run away on the road.Wang Yan threw away the cigarette butt, straightened his body, adjusted his shooting position, pulled the bolt to load the gun, and waited patiently for the Japanese reinforcement convoy to arrive.

The speed of the truck was very fast, and it had already driven not far away.The first car hit the landmine without accident, and it was so powerful that it overturned the whole car on the road, and the soldiers in the car also suffered heavy casualties.The angle at which the truck was overturned was very good, and it was completely horizontal on the road. It can be seen that the person who placed the mines was also a talent, which seriously hindered the progress of the convoy behind.

The Japanese soldiers at the back started to jump out of their cars, aiming their guns at both sides of the road. At the same time, soldiers came over quickly to check the casualties. Everything was orderly.

Wang Yan aimed at a leader who looked like a leader. The distance was nearly [-] meters, and it was dark again, so he couldn't see the rank clearly.Relying on the feeling, he directly pulled the trigger, and luckily shot down that little devil who was like a captain.He quickly pulled the breech and loaded the gun again, killing the person next to the captain, Little Japan.

These two gunshots became the trigger for a one-on-five-hundred encounter.As soon as Wang Yan's gunshot fell, the next moment, dense bullets hit him, making it impossible for him to raise his head.

Wang Yan was not in a hurry, he jumped off the roof, flew over the eaves and walls, and ran to another roof. Bang bang fired two more shots, knocking down a little devil who was shooting with a machine gun, as well as the little devils around him.

Then he jumped off the roof and ran to another wall. In the process, he retracted his gun and entered the space, and quickly reloaded with the help of space. In the past, two shots knocked down two more.

Then he stopped firing his gun and sneaked forward silently, getting closer to the Japanese army.

Six shots killed six, and all the information has been exposed.There is only one person, a sharpshooter with good marksmanship and fast shooting, and the distance is not far.Wang Yan just wanted to let them know this information, just to create a tense atmosphere.

Because his task is not to fly kites with these little Japanese and kill as many people as possible, but to delay their time as much as possible so that the large troops can evacuate safely.Every time, he could quickly fire two shots and kill two Japanese soldiers.Obviously, no one wants to be those two people. Invisibly, there will be a lot of pressure in their hearts.

Obviously, the Japanese also understood what he meant.So after a burst of yelling and cursing, several teams of troops scattered on both sides of the street, entered the houses on the side of the road, looked for cover, and began to approach him.There are also little devils behind who started to set up machine guns to provide fire suppression.

Wang Yan knocked down the machine gunner and the little devil next to him, braved the hail of bullets and shifted his position again, approached forward, spotted a group of little Japanese who came over, took out the grenade from the space, pulled the pull ring, and was very sure After waiting for two seconds, he threw it over with his arms.The grenade exploded beside that group of people, and the scattered shrapnel instantly knocked down half of the group of little devils.

For this operation, he basically emptied the space and filled it with ammunition.Two cubic meters is not big, but if only a few guns are installed, and the rest are all bullets and grenades, then the firepower is enough.

Just like this, he shot the little Japan who provided fire support in the distance with his gun, and occasionally shot a truck tire, took out a grenade from the space from time to time and threw it at the Japanese army who came over, and at the same time, he was extremely flexible and constantly changed positions. Use the night and terrain to pull out a favorable combat space.

He has space, can provide ammunition and is not heavy. It is night now. If he doesn’t shoot, Little Japan can’t find his people. The terrain is favorable. They are all private houses, so there is room to move. He even ran to the rear of Little Japan. The cold shot, plus his own strong physical strength and infallible marksmanship, all of these are the reasons why he has the confidence to block 500 people by himself.

If it was daytime, Little Japan would start shelling him at this time...

The fierce battle lasted for a while, and Wang Yan stopped firing his gun again.The little Japanese who just touched him and tried to outflank him were either shot and killed by him, or blown up by a grenade, lying on the ground screaming in pain.He also blew up all the tires of the car, and killed several little devils who looked like commanders.

The little devil was so beaten that he no longer dared to make unnecessary movements, because in the past time, Wang Yan had shot in all directions around them, changing places with one shot, and they couldn't lock the position.And the marksmanship is accurate, whoever shouts and gives orders will definitely die in the next wave of attacks.As a result, they now have few commanders, and all high-level ones were shot to death.

Ordinary soldiers also lost their fighting spirit, because it was too scary.They didn't know where the enemy was, or when a grenade would fly over, and every time two shots were fired in succession, two of them would die.How can we fight this battle?
Simply they also discovered that as long as they stay put and don't think about rushing towards the prison, let alone sending people to surround and kill that damned Chinese man, they will be able to live in peace.In addition, the commanders are almost dead, and the rest of the ranks dare not give orders anymore. These big soldiers didn't even raise their guns, and just stood there with their guns in their arms, looking up at the people in the dark sky. Fan Xing misses their hometown. It has been a year since they came out, and they don't know what's going on at home.Some people have even smoked cigarettes, resolving the tension between life and death, and their nostalgia for their hometown...

What broke their homesickness was the motoring sound of a car engine in the distance. They watched the car drive away. Until this time, the remaining commanders in the team glanced at the time with the lighters on their bodies. It's already one o'clock.That horrible and damned Chinese man made their team of 500 people stay here for more than 30 minutes with just one person.

The commander shouted in despair, telling them to gather quickly, some of them collected the corpses of the imperial soldiers who died in battle, rescued the wounded, and the other immediately went to the prison for support.As for the car that went away openly, no one mentioned it, they just ran towards the prison quickly.

Wang Yan drove past the prison, and was stopped by the military police who came first. He generously took out his special ID, and then he was let go without even asking him where he was going.As for the prison car that he drives, there is no internet-connected computer in this day and age, so it is impossible to find it for a while.

He drove to Maohai Road openly, changed the car he drove over before, and then drove on the road openly.Now the whole of Hongkou is under martial law, and the gendarmes ran back and forth, checking every house, and they were already looking for the escaped prisoner.Just handed over the certificate, and then spoke in an authentic Kanto accent, saying that he had an important business to do, and then scolded the damn Chinese people, it's abominable, keeping people from sleeping in the middle of the night, the brothers of the gendarmerie really worked hard.

Just like that, he drove into the International Settlement in a majestic manner, which is the intersection when he came, the same rhetoric, but with the addition that Yoko Nantian sent him to do his own business.It was even easier for the foreign devils, who still remembered him, spent some money, and just went to the International Settlement and escaped perfectly.

He went to a safe house and changed the license plate first, which was registered.As for the car, his car is the Ford with the most sales, without any special features.There are too many people with cars in Shanghai Beach, but I can't find him.

Then I ran upstairs, opened the window, took out the radio station that had been placed in advance, set up the radio antenna, and after the adjustments were completed, I began to send a report to Chongqing.If there is an action, it needs to be reported. What he did and what he saw must be reported in detail. At that time, it will be combined with other reports to corroborate each other and assign credit.

After receiving the affirmation and praise from the organization again, Wang Yan soaked in cold water to wash off the smell of gunpowder smoke, changed his clothes, and reapplied his makeup.The space was cleaned up again, the radio station was put in, and other guns and ammunition were packed in a box.He opened the door and went downstairs, drove the car to a hidden warehouse and parked it, and threw the weapons and ammunition in the car.He got on a bicycle, returned to the French Concession, and then went to the safe house where he came, restored his original appearance, and changed back to his previous attire.

Although Wang Yan didn't intend to go back by bicycle, but when he saw that the bicycle he parked just now disappeared, he couldn't help but shook his head, then turned and left, concealed himself, and headed back to the Wang's mansion in the French Concession.

This evening's action, there is not so much generosity and elegy.There is no doubt that those comrades who were arrested were miserable. They were in a good mood when they were rescued, and they were in a bad mood when they saved lives.But those who saved people didn’t say a word, and those who were rescued didn’t whine about it, talking about the fact that they didn’t forget me in the organization and forced themselves to play. Some were just nervously racing against time and dealing with the enemy.

Before reporting to Chongqing, Wang Yan had not received any news about those people, so he must have not escaped from the pursuit of the Japanese and was on his way to escape.But I guess it's not a big problem, because everything is going well.

If the road to evacuation is not smooth, Wang Yan has no choice, because he has done everything he can...

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