Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

"Liang Xiaotian? Liang Gong's son? Commander, I heard that he is a troublemaker. What are you taking him to do?" Liu He walked a lot in the arsenal, so naturally he listened a lot.

"Hehe, if he doesn't know how to make trouble, I don't want him!" Jiang Haoran laughed.

Zhuang Yingying stood up immediately: "If he can go, I can go too, I'm not from the servant class?"

Jiang Haoran is stuck. When it comes to making troubles, no one can do it better than this aunt. It is not a bad thing to have Zhuang Yingying go. After all, her family in Nanjing does have some connections that can be used. It's not a small family. Since the Japanese have business dealings with the banker, it's hard to have to deal with these relationships in their family. In this way, it is not suitable for Zhuang Yingying to appear in Nanjing.

Jiang Haoran made up his mind not to take Zhuang Yingying, knowing the truth, it was hard to explain it to her, so he simply ignored her, let her twist her waist and wipe her tears, and just explained to Liu He and Liu Dakun some things that the base should pay attention to.

Not long after, Zhuang Fuguo came in with Liang Xiaotian. This time he looked decent, with cloth shoes, big trousers and green cloth clothes, dressed as a small follower, and carrying a rattan box.

"Commander, you can go now, your clothes are in the car!" Zhuang Fuguo said.

"Well, let's go!"

"Jiang Haoran!"

As soon as Jiang Haoran left the house, he heard Zhuang Yingying's growl, followed by a loud whip whistle. He shrank his neck in fright and ordered Liang Xiaotian to leave quickly. Looking back from afar, he saw Leng Rushuang and the sisters from the Mei family comforting her. Pretentiously tugging on his collar, he strode forward.

"Commander, why are you so frightened by a woman?" Liang Xiaotian looked at Jiang Haoran with disdain.

"Ahem! What does the brat know? Go away!"

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Two days later in the evening, three cargo ships loaded with grain, cloth, tea, etc. sailed into Nanjing Xiaguan Freight Terminal.

In the cabin of the last ship, Jiang Haoran was leaning against the window looking at Nanjing under the lights in a daze. Although he had never been to Nanjing, since he had a feeling of "being close to home".

The blood-red sun flag, the gleaming bayonet, and Jie Jie's ferocious smile all lingered in his mind. On December 1937, 12, the Japanese army occupied Nanjing and carried out a massacre in Nanjing that lasted for six weeks. Killing and looting, using Chinese youths as live targets to practice stabbing, killing people as entertainment, up to 13 people, throwing smoking grenades on infants in swaddling clothes, and dousing the moaning and struggling people on the ground. Gasoline was ignited, the belly of the pregnant woman was broken open, the fetus in the abdomen was taken out, the prisoners of war were buried in the soil and the wolf dogs were released to bite them, and the children were thrown into the pot and boiled alive?????? In more than 40 days, more than 30 people The soldiers and civilians were hacked, buried alive, flooded, burned and shot by the Japanese army. The entire Nanjing city became a purgatory on earth. The methods were cruel and creepy.His tragic crimes are too numerous to describe.

"Nanjing! Here I come! The 30 heroic spirits above Nanjing, I, Jiang Haoran, are here!" Jiang Haoran yelled in his heart.

"Military?????? Boss, what's the matter with you?" Just when Jiang Haoran was far away from his thoughts, Liang Xiaotian opened the curtain of the cabin and walked in, followed by a middle-aged man in his 40s. It was Da Shuanzi who had helped Jiang Haoran a lot in Wuhan.

Because the road to Nanjing is difficult, the road is far away and there are many checkpoints.Since airborne landing was impossible, Jiang Haoran had no choice but to go by water.It happened that the dealer had a batch of goods to be transported to Nanjing, which also provided convenience for Jiang Haoran.Although there is a relationship with the banker, once entering the Yangtze River, there are constant devil patrol boats boarding and inspecting along the road. Fortunately, the supplies on this ship are specially for the high-ranking devil officials or powerful upstarts in Nanjing. It wasn't too difficult.

Looking at Jiang Haoran's gloomy and terrifying face, with traces of blood still biting from the corner of his mouth, Da Shuanzi immediately understood the agitation in Jiang Haoran's heart.Chinese people, no one should be sad when thinking of this!But now is obviously not the time, Da Shuanzi patted Jiang Haoran on the back, pouted his mouth outward, and signaled him to recognize the situation.

Night had come, and several street lamps illuminated the pier area brightly. A few Japanese soldiers leaned outside the checkpoint of the pier, smoking, chatting and laughing lewdly. The workers will search it, but they are serious and responsible.There is a street after exiting the checkpoint, deserted, and from time to time, a group of Japanese soldiers will walk by.

"Why, can't Xiaotian's things be brought up?" Jiang Haoran was confused and asked suspiciously.

Big Shuanzi smiled: "No, uncle! You don't have to worry about things, I have a solution, but you have to let go of some things, otherwise these two devils will see that you are not like us at a glance."

"Hehe, don't worry, Uncle Shuanzi, is it going to be like this?????" Jiang Haoran nodded and bowed while saying that with a coquettish smile.

"Hehe, it's good if you know, later you carry a sack, cover your face as much as possible, follow our people into the warehouse, someone will come out to replace you, the puppet army will count our number, you just follow the lead Just go, I will send someone to deliver your things."

When Jiang Haoran and Liang Xiaotian came out with sacks on their shoulders, Da Shuanzi was already throwing cigarettes at the puppet soldiers at the checkpoint, along with a roll of banknotes. The puppet soldiers took the money and stuffed it into their pockets quickly. He just said, "It's you, Zhuang Dashuan, who came in person. You came out early, you made the brothers work so hard for nothing, you should be punished, and you invited me for supper tonight."

"That's not to say, who wants us to be brothers?"

When Jiang Haoran and Liang Xiaotian passed by, the puppet soldiers didn't even glance at them, they just hugged Da Shuanzi and called them brothers and sisters. It seemed that they were not familiar with each other.

Follow the brother carrying the bag in front through the street, enter an alley, turn another corner, and then enter a large warehouse. The entire route is guarded by devils and puppet soldiers. The warehouse is no exception, and Jiang Haoran is no exception. Dare to look more, bow your head and just walk forward.

"You guys, enter this room!" A puppet army stopped the people in front of Jiang Haoran and pushed open a small door. The brothers in front carried their bags and walked in without saying a word. Tian hurriedly followed.

The puppet army stood at the door and yelled loudly that everyone should stack up their things and that tea and rice should be separated.

It was a large room filled with sacks and sacks, and the floor was covered with gravel, which seemed to be moisture-proof.As soon as the brothers in front entered the door, they quickly put down the sacks on their shoulders. They quickly cleared the sacks from a corner of the room, and then picked up a piece of sack on the ground, revealing a hole, and quickly crawled out of the hole. There are two people, one is about the same size as himself, and the other is about the same size as Liang Xiaotian, and they are dressed in the same way.