usatvline Chapter 1933 It was worth it, it was worth it, it was worth it!
Chapter 1933 It was worth it, it was worth it, it was worth it!
Chapter 1933 It was worth it, it was worth it, it was worth it!
"Help yourself if you want a cigarette," Shen Xi said, placing the half-pack of cigarettes, which had been opened, on the table and glancing at his brothers.
Liao Leiqing put down the Mauser pistol he was wiping, smiled, and stepped forward to take a pack of cigarettes. "Old Dao, the team leader has gone to great lengths."
Even though Shen Xi is now a section chief, they still habitually refer to him by his former title at Qingdao Station, as if only in this way can they be constantly reminded that they are the last remaining spark at Qingdao Station.
As he spoke, Liao Leiqing distributed the cigarettes to the other brothers.
"Give me another pack," Feng Heimao shouted.
His nickname was Black Cat, his surname was Feng, and he didn't have a given name; everyone called him Feng Black Cat.
"You old black cat, you always know how to get something for nothing," Zheng Rui said with a smile. "You always want double the amount of everything."
“That’s right.” Feng Heimao was not angry at all, but said smugly, “Heimao is tough. It would take the Japanese twice as many bullets to kill me.”
"You old black cat, you even try to take advantage of the Japanese," the crowd laughed.
……
"Alright." Shen Xi listened quietly to his brothers talking, but the more he listened, the sadder he became. Finally, he couldn't help but scold them.
The brothers all looked at Shen Xi.
"The commander has given orders to proceed tomorrow," Shen Xi said.
"it is good!"
"Great!"
"I've been cooped up for days, I'm practically bursting with pent-up energy."
"The operation will take place at Xiaguan Wharf, a complex terrain with a large enemy force," Shen Xi said. "I'm not lying to you brothers, this operation is very dangerous..."
He looked at his brothers and said, "Many of us may end up in the Martyrs' Shrine this time."
Hearing Shen Xi say this, everyone fell silent.
Liao Leiqing took a deep drag on his cigarette and said, "That's great! The Martyrs' Shrine is going to be auspicious! Our ancestors' graves are emitting auspicious smoke!"
"Da Qingzi." Shen Xi glared at Liao Leiqing, who loved to joke around, "This operation is extremely dangerous, and someone needs to cover the rear..."
After a pause, he gritted his teeth and said to his brothers, "I'll offer to Station Chief Qiao that we cover the rear."
After saying that, Shen Xi shut his mouth, looked around at everyone, took a deep breath and said, "It was my decision. If you brothers want to blame someone, blame me. I won't hold it against you."
……
There was silence in the room.
Suddenly, someone coughed; it was Feng Heimao.
He choked on the cigarette smoke and coughed.
Finally, Feng Heimao Biaji spat out a mouthful of phlegm, then looked at Shen Xi and said quietly, "That's it. There was a chance someone might have survived, but now, it's all over."
He flicked his cigarette ash, then suddenly laughed, a strange laugh that seemed to be a sigh of relief. "Alright, brothers, let's go together, all done."
Shen Xi ignored the old scoundrel and looked at the others.
“Feng Heimao owes me ten silver dollars, and I have to chase after him to collect the debt.” Zheng Rui pointed at Feng Heimao and said, “Old Heimao, don’t even think about renege on your debt. I’ll chase after you and we’ll go together.”
"I knew I couldn't renege on this debt," Feng Heimao said, pointing at Zheng Rui and cursing, "You stingy bastard."
Liao Leiqing laughed and said, "Come on, the old are old and the young are young, none of them are easy to deal with. They're saying they're going to be loyal to the Party and the country and risk their lives, as if they're going to the stage."
As he spoke, he looked at Shen Xi and said, "Team leader, we Shandong men are not afraid of death. It is an honor for us men to die fighting the Japanese devils."
Shen Xi nodded, knowing that Liao Leiqing had something to say.
"I have a request," Liao Leiqing said.
"Go ahead," Shen Xi nodded.
"Whether the War of Resistance can be won, and when it will be won, is something we certainly don't know, and we certainly won't live to see," Liao Leiqing said. "Team leader, Daqingzi is from Wagozhuang Village in Jimo. Could you please tell the section chief..."
Liao Leiqing took a few deep drags on his cigarette, flicked off the ash, and said, "If the old magistrate is still alive after the war, please help us go back to the village and say that Daqingzi of Wago Village has done right by our ancestors."
……
“Okay!” Shen Xi nodded. He took out a pencil and wrote in his notebook, “Liao Leiqing, Daqingzi, from Wagozhuang Village, Jimo, Shandong. Tell the director to go back to the village and tell the villagers that he is not bad.”
"Okay." Liao Leiqing nodded happily when he saw Shen Xi taking notes seriously. "Then it's alright, don't worry."
“Team leader, me too, me too!” Zhang Xiaonao shouted. “I’m from Taierzhuang, Zhangshanzi Town. My family runs a cloth shop. Please ask the magistrate to buy two feet of cloth from my town and burn it for me.”
"You Zhang Xiaonuo, burning two feet of cloth? Do you have money to burn?" someone pointed at Zhang Xiaonuo and laughed as they cursed.
"Why not?" Zhang Xiaonao protested. "I died fighting the Japanese, and all I want is to wear clothes made of cloth from my hometown. Is that not allowed?"
"Okay, okay!" Shen Xi nodded, taking notes diligently as she spoke.
He looked at Zhang Xiaonuo and said, "After the war is won, the section chief will probably be a very powerful official. He'll be rich and not short of money. If two feet of cloth aren't enough, we'll risk our lives to get him to buy a few more feet."
"That's wonderful!" Zhang Xiaonao said happily, then lowered her head again, "My family's fabric shop is gone, but my dad is a good tailor..."
Shen Xi sniffed, pretending nothing was wrong, and looked at the others. "If you have any other requests, hurry up and say them. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"
He waved the book in his hand and said, "It's all in black and white; the magistrate can't deny it."
Everyone burst into laughter.
……
It was getting close to evening.
Shimonoseki Wharf.
On behalf of the Nanjing Special Higher Police, Yuto Tengchuan saw off Shogo Mizutani's team, as well as his colleagues from the Shanghai Special Higher Police, including Harima Araki.
"Araki-kun, the safety of Professor Mizutani and the others is entrusted to you," Fujikawa Hayato said with a smile, bowing slightly. "Thank you."
"Don't worry, Mr. Fujikawa, this is Araki's duty," Araki Harima said. As he spoke, he glanced at the crowd not far away. He seemed to have just seen Shinta Agasa's figure flash by and then disappeared. If he hadn't been very confident in his eyesight, he would have almost thought he was seeing things.
Just then, the bells rang, and ship staff members used megaphones to loudly announce that passengers should prepare to board.
"Professor Mizutani, have a safe journey." Fujikawa Hayato bowed to Mizutani Shogo.
"Lieutenant Colonel Fujikawa, thank you for your hard work on this trip to Nanjing," said Mizutani Shogo politely.
Just then, the sound of a car horn came from the car. Araki Harima and the others turned to look and saw a black Ford car driving up. Because of the crowd at the dock, the driver was honking the horn and sticking his head out of the car window to curse at the crowd.
Fujikawa Hayato withdrew his gaze and ignored it. Their area was under martial law and they were separated from ordinary Chinese travelers, so there was no need to pay attention to the noise over there.
……
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
The sudden shout caught the attention of Fujikawa Hayato and the others.
I saw that black Ford car from before, after 'squeezing' through the crowd, didn't stop at the boarding area for ordinary passengers, but continued to drive forward.
Not only that, but when the Special Higher Police agents tried to stop it, the car not only did not slow down, but instead accelerated and rammed into them.
"Bagyalo!" Fujikawa Hayato drew his Nambu pistol and fired a shot at the oncoming car. "Shoot! Stop him!"
"Fire!" Araki Harima was also shocked and shouted the order.
Agents from the Nanjing Special Higher Police and the Araki Squad of the Shanghai Special Higher Police drew their guns and opened fire to stop the runaway vehicle.
The car's windshield was almost shattered, and the driver was hit first, suffering multiple bullet wounds and his head lolling to the side.
The car did not stop moving forward; instead, the people inside leaned out and fired their guns.
"Stop them." Araki Harima's face was ashen as he ordered his men to stop them, while he protected Mizutani Shogo. "Professor, please come with me and board the ship immediately."
"Nohara," Mizutani Shogo called to his students, "Come on, board the ship."
……
The speeding vehicle finally came to a stop.
All four people in the car, including the driver, have been killed.
On the Special Higher Police side, three members of the Nanjing Special Higher Police were killed, one member of the Shanghai Special Higher Police was killed, and several others were shot and wounded.
Fujikawa Hayato didn't bother to inspect the vehicles and the bodies; he and Araki Harima escorted Mizutani Shogo and his group onto the ship.
However, the fierce gunfight had already caused chaos at the dock, and the cordon set up by the Special Higher Police was in disarray, making the scene a complete mess.
……
"Clear the way!" Araki Harima's face was grim, and his sinister gaze swept over the panicked crowd before he gave the order.
Without the slightest hesitation, the agents of Araki's squad fired directly at the passengers blocking the way.
Immediately, many people were shot and fell to the ground, which caused even greater panic. However, the effect was also significant; the crowd fled desperately, and no one dared to block the path of the Japanese group anymore.
"As expected of Araki-kun, he is indeed exceptionally quick-witted," Fujikawa Hayato exclaimed in admiration.
“All Chinese people should be killed,” Araki Harima replied.
Then, his expression changed drastically.
Then you see something being thrown from the scattering crowd.
"Grenade!" Araki Harima shouted in alarm.
It's a hand grenade.
And then three grenades came flying in.
Boom!
After a series of explosions, screams filled the air.
Then came a chaotic and intense barrage of gunfire.
……
Araki Harima winced in pain, letting out a low groan.
He was hit in the lower abdomen by shrapnel from a grenade.
Although it wasn't a vital area, Araki Harima's face turned deathly pale; he knew that his life was slowly slipping away at that moment.
"Professor Mizutani! Professor!" Araki Harima shouted hoarsely, ignoring his own injuries.
Mizutani leaned his head to one side, resting against his student, his chest already stained red.
Araki Harima scrambled over to check on Mizutani Shogo's condition.
"Araki-kun, I can't go on." Mizutani Shogo struggled to open his eyes, pointing with his finger, "Protect, protect..."
"Professor, don't worry, I understand, I understand." Araki Harima nodded and said, following the direction Mizutani Shogo pointed.
“Leave it to…” Mizutani Shogo said.
“I know. Hand it over to Lieutenant Colonel Ryoto Ohno of Unit 4461.” Araki Harima nodded.
Once Mizutani Shogo confirmed that Araki Harimasa hadn't made a mistake, he was finally relieved. A relieved smile even appeared on his face as he closed his eyes.
Araki Harima's face was deathly pale, and his eyes were bloodshot. He looked around and realized that not only was Mizutani Shogo dead, but all of Mizutani Shogo's students were either dead or injured.
The second wave of attacks by this group of enemies did not seem to primarily target these Special Higher Police (STPP) personnel, but rather aimed to assassinate Professor Mizutani Shogo and his students.
Therefore, although the personnel of both the Nanjing Special Higher Police and the Shanghai Special Higher Police suffered considerable losses, they did not lose their fighting capacity.
Just then, a burst of intense gunfire rang out.
Araki Harima forced his eyes, which were on the verge of fainting, to look up and saw that it was my grandson Shinta who led the intelligence team from the outside to attack, catching the enemy group off guard.
To be precise, the attackers are now facing attacks from both sides.
……
"Retreat!" Qiao Chuntao glanced around and, confirming that their primary target, Mizutani Shogo, had been killed, decisively gave the order.
In the call, the commander explicitly ordered that Mizutani Shogo must die, and that his students should also be killed as much as possible.
The kill priority of Mizutani's team members is above that of Special Higher Police agents!
“Zhengze, we’ll split into two groups and break out from both sides,” Qiao Chuntao said to Mao Xuanyi.
"Okay!" Mao Xuanyi nodded. "Take care!"
Qiao Chuntao raised her hand and shot down a lantern on the dock.
As soon as he fired that shot, Shen Xi's team, which was hidden on the perimeter, suddenly rushed out and opened fire, catching my grandson Shinta's intelligence team, who were surrounding them, off guard.
"Break through!" Qiao Chuntao shouted, and together with Shen Xi's group, they unleashed their firepower and launched a breakout.
……
"Bakayaro!" Fujikawa Hayato cursed.
The sudden appearance of the people from the Shanghai Special Higher Police's intelligence office has greatly reduced the pressure on their side.
However, to their surprise, the enemy also had an ambush, and this sudden attack caught the Nanjing Special Higher Police Department off guard once again.
"You go support the 'Tent' chief and hold off the outer perimeter," Tengchuan Yongren ordered. "The rest of you follow me and block the enemy's breakout attempt inside."
"Hai." Nanjo Naoshi received the order and led a team to support Shinta's intelligence agents.
My grandson Shinta's intelligence agents are better at intelligence work than combat personnel. Therefore, although they caught the attackers off guard with their sudden appearance, they are now on the verge of collapse.
Where are the reinforcements?
"Where are the dock guards?" Fujikawa Hayato shouted anxiously.
It was at this moment that his eyes widened, or rather, he simply couldn't believe his eyes.
He saw Araki Harima of the Shanghai Special Higher Police, staggering and leading his men in an attempt to escape the battlefield.
Coward Araki!
"Araki, you coward!" Fujikawa Hayato cursed.
Just then, a bullet struck, hitting Fujikawa Hayato squarely in the head, his massive skull bursting open like a watermelon...
Feng Heimao grinned, shouting, "Worth it, worth it, I've got it all, hahahahaha!"
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