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In a small courtyard less than 200 meters away from Suzhou Creek, women's screams and Japanese curses came from the second floor.

A second-class soldier downstairs was dragging the national army soldier with his hands tied to the corner, and the second lieutenant holding the Nanfang 14-style behind him pulled the receiver, aimed his gun at the back of the national army soldier's head and was about to shoot.

Behind him, two Japanese soldiers were anxiously waiting for the winner of the boxing game to hurry up and replace them.

Shanghai is the city with the best economic level in China. It is also a city with a large population and many beautiful women. For the Japanese army, there are two favorite things after occupying here. One is to rob property and the other is to rape women.

Just now, they chased a young girl to this courtyard. Three national army soldiers who were hiding in the side room had the courage to fight out at a critical moment and killed a sergeant. After that, two national army soldiers He was shot to death randomly, and the remaining one was so frightened that he surrendered.

But... did he think that surrender would save his life?

The second lieutenant was about to pull the trigger, when a question in Japanese came from the gap in the courtyard wall.

"Which unit are you from?"

The second lieutenant turned his head and saw a man in a lieutenant's uniform walking in from the outside, limping as if he had sprained his ankle and fell behind.

Speaking Japanese and wearing a lieutenant's military uniform, the second lieutenant had no doubts, and gave a military salute and said: "The 19th Infantry Company of the Third Division, Hase Haru."

Lin Yue nodded and walked up to him: "Is there a map? I gave it to my Sergeant Chief."

"Yes." The second lieutenant agreed, reaching out to unbutton the front pocket.

At this moment, Lin Yue suddenly pulled out the dagger in his waist, plunged it into the chest of the Japanese second lieutenant, and before the two senior soldiers could react, he grabbed the second lieutenant's hand holding the gun and pulled the trigger continuously.

bang~ bang~

The gunshot rang out, and the two first-class soldiers fell to the ground exhausted after being shot in the chest.

At this time, the second-class soldier escorting the soldiers of the national army finally reacted and hurriedly pulled the bolt of the 38-style gun. Lin Yue grabbed the second lieutenant's body and broke it over there.

Boom~

Another shot, the second-class soldier was shot in the forehead, and he fell straight down holding the bolt in his hand.

The second-class soldier who was tearing the girl's clothes on the second floor heard the gunshot below, ran to the balcony and poked his head out to look into the yard. Lin Yue pushed the second lieutenant's body forward, took out the saber in his waist and threw it to the second floor.

puff!

The saber was inserted into the chest of the second-class soldier, and he fell to the ground on his back with the knife, and there was no sound for a moment.

"Are you okay?"

Lin Yue walked up to the stupefied second-class soldier of the national army, used the [White Crystal] to lift the hemp rope that bound his hands, took off the death lieutenant's water bottle and threw it over, and then took off the Japanese military uniform on his body, thud thud thump Up to the second floor.

The young girl in the school skirt was completely frightened, her bare arms were tightly covering her chest, her body was trembling uncontrollably, her hair was brushed, and it was hard to tell whether it was sweat or tears on her face.

Lin Yue picked up the jacket that was thrown aside and handed it to her: "Hurry up and calm down, get dressed and look for me in the yard. Now the Japanese army has almost surrounded the entire Zhabei District. The only safe place is the British Concession. We must rush Cross the Garbage Bridge before dawn, or you'll lose your chance."

After saying this, he turned and went downstairs.

The second-class soldier of the national army finally stopped shaking after drinking a few sips of water.

"Thank... thank you."

Thinking about what happened just now, the second-class soldier still feels like a dream. He thought he was about to die, but was rescued by a Chinese disguised as a Japanese officer. The key is that the five Japanese soldiers died cleanly. There was an element of a sneak attack in it, but judging from the fact that he killed five people in a row without changing his expression, he was definitely a terrifying guy.

Lin Yue said, "Which unit do you belong to?"

"I... I am a supplementary member of the Jiangsu Security Regiment. I was incorporated into the 36th Division, but I got separated from the main force during the retreat. I encountered a Japanese tank on the road, so... just..."

He glanced at the colleague who was lying down by the door of the side room, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

Lin Yue asked again: "What's your name? Can you go?"

"Wang Shusheng, can...can walk." He walked over and picked up his companion's medium-sized rifle. Although his legs were still a little weak, he could walk without any problem.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs, and the female student came down wearing the blouse whose sleeves were ripped off by the Japanese soldiers.

"Thanks."

She glanced at Lin Yue with three parts fear and seven parts gratitude, and quickly lowered her head again.

"Let's go."

Lin Yue nodded, pulled the bolt of the Type 38 gun in his hand, and walked out of the courtyard.

There were Type I Blackfly drones in the sky to detect the movement of large groups of Japanese troops, and the ground had the infrared sensor function of the all-seeing eye. It was not difficult for him to find a safe route to the British Concession.

...

Nine o'clock at night.

On the north bank of the Suzhou River.

The girl named Han Yi fell, and Lin Yue went over to pull her up. Before he could ask if there was anything wrong, a private first class with a regular rifle came over and grabbed him by the collar: "You Deserters, I told you not to come here with burdens, but you didn’t listen, and the Japanese chased you and shot you to death.”

Yangguai, with several guns on his back, said: "She is going to the British Concession, which is the same way as us. If you don't take her with you, if the Japanese run into you, do you know what will happen?"

The first-class soldier said angrily: "The military is urgent, do you know what a military emergency is?"

Lin Yue didn't bother to deal with the first-class soldiers. No matter what era, there are such bastards who use chicken feathers as arrows to bully others.

"Let go, I tell you to let go."

"You're quite arrogant when you're a deserter."

While speaking, he noticed that Lin Yue had a Nanfang Type 14 pistol pinned to his waist. Although this gun was far inferior to Browning pistols and Luger pistols, it was not something that ordinary Japanese soldiers could wear. It is used by military officers.

The 88th Division is known as a German weapon division, but there is no Mauser 98K, no Luger pistols, and box guns are also standard equipment for mid-level and low-level officers. The equipment for ordinary soldiers is an official rifle and two grenades. There is a pistol, which stands out from the crowd in the team. If the pistol is the Nanfang 14th style, you can cheat a pack of cigarettes by making up a story.

The first-class soldier touched the Southern Fourteen Styles in Lin Yue's waist. In his opinion, this was not called robbery. Originally deserters were to be shot, but now they are given a way to survive and offered a pistol in exchange. Sensible, called Zhientubao.

Lin Yue grabbed the restless hand and twisted it to the side.

"Ah, ah..."

The private first class suffered from the pain, and his face turned liver-colored.

At this time, several soldiers from the 524th regiment heard the screams of the private first class and surrounded him, pointing their guns at Lin Yue.

"Let him go, I tell you to let him go."

"What if I don't let go?"

If he hadn't considered that he had to enter the Four Lines Warehouse to complete the main task, he might have already planned to kill him. The Japanese invaders are still oppressing their compatriots, and such people are black sheep if they stay in the army.

"Didn't Sun Yuanliang teach you to be kind to your colleagues?"

"You run away..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yue kicked him to the ground, and with lightning speed, he held the middle-class rifle pointed at him and pushed it aside, hitting another national soldier in the chest. Pull out the Nanfang Fourteen Style from his waist, and hold the forehead of the second-class soldier who wants to pull the bolt from the side and rear.

The people around were taken aback, they didn't expect him to be so reckless, look at that aura is definitely not for fun, as long as the people of the 524 regiment move around, he really dares to shoot.

"Regard that you are members of the 524th regiment, save some face for you. If you were replaced by the supervisor team, you would have killed all of you."

Regardless of whether the supervising team should exist, anyway, in Lin Yue's opinion, as long as he dares to supervise him, it's okay to kill the supervising team first and then talk about fighting devils. In "My Regiment Commander, My Regiment", he was the commander of the army and killed so many Japanese. How dare he come to supervise him?

What a big tone.

The first-class soldier got up from the ground, glared at him, and said with a sneer, "Kill us all? I want to see how you killed us all by yourself."

For these deserters, the official word is to gather them together, but in his opinion, gathering them is fake and escorting them is real. Look at the man with glasses, cowering like a mouse, and look at the old man over there, there are forty There are too many, just this group of people, let alone serving as supplementary soldiers for the 88th Division, the quality of cannon fodder is considered poor.