My Spy Years

Vol 3 Chapter 749: Instructions from the district committee (two-in-one monthly ticket)

  Chapter 749 District Committee Instructions (Two-in-one monthly ticket)

  The winter of this year was extremely cold.

  A newspaper reader said that this was the earliest snowfall in Shanghai since the Qing Dynasty, and that this year will be a cold winter.

  Aunt Ma heard the sound of walking up and down on the floor and stamping her feet in the next room, and tapped the thin wooden wall with her crutches.

  The noise that disturbed Aunt Ma's sleep disappeared for about a cup of tea, and then it sounded again.

  Aunt Ma put on a thick coat, leaned on a walking stick, and struggled to move her little feet. She leaned on the wooden wall with her old hands and banged on the door with her walking stick.

The door opened, and a man in his thirties opened the door with an apologetic smile on his face. He wore small round glasses on the bridge of his nose. One of the glasses legs was broken, and it was glued on with black tape. of.

   "Aunt Ma, it's cold, the child can't stand the cold, I'm sorry." The man clasped his fists and said.

  Aunt Ma snorted, went in with a cane, glanced roughly, the woman looked at her with a flattering smile, the two children curled up in the woman's arms, their small faces were terrified.

  Aunt Ma snorted again, and went out with a small walking stick.

  The man glanced at his wife and children guiltily, sighed, and was about to close the door when he saw Aunt Ma returning with a small basket on her shoulders.

   This claustrated old Shanghai aunt handed the basket forward, "Useless man, he froze to death and ruined my house."

  Aunt Ma muttered, turned around and left.

  The man glanced at the basket, there were a few briquettes, his eyes were moist.

   "Aunt Ma, great kindness."

   "What are you thinking?" Aunt Ma scolded, "It will be deducted from the rent."

   "Hey." The man nodded hurriedly, and looked at the back of the old woman walking away, and he bowed deeply.

  They have already owed rent for two months, and the old woman has always said aggressively that she would drive her family out without paying the rent. She said this every time, every day, but she never really kicked them out...

  …

   "It's very cold." Cheng Qianfan added a piece of briquettes to the charcoal basin, watching Wang Jun trembling with distress.

   "Hey, take it easy." Wang Jun said hastily, "The price of coal has risen again, and we can't afford it."

   "Petty." Cheng Qianfan grumbled with a smile.

   "It's incomparable to a rich man like you." Wang Jun shook his head and said.

   "It's almost dawn." Cheng Qianfan said with a serious expression, "According to the inquired information, the Japanese army will start a large-scale raid around Shanghai and the countryside in two days."

   "Can you find out the distribution of forces that wiped out the Japanese army?" Wang Jun asked immediately.

   "It's hard." Cheng Qianfan shook his head, "You know my situation well. I don't have much contact with the Japanese army. If you want to get clearer information, unless..."

   "No unless, your safety comes first." Wang Jun shook his head resolutely, "It's very rare to be able to figure out the Japanese army's action time."

   "There is another situation." Cheng Qianfan said, "The Japanese Watanabe Brigade will focus on sweeping the Qingdong Anti-Japanese Guerrilla Zone."

Wang Jun's expression became more and more serious. The Watanabe Brigade was a permanent division of the Japanese Army that participated in the Songhu War last year. Its combat effectiveness was very strong. A brigade of elite Japanese troops swept up the Qingdong Anti-Japanese Guerrilla Zone. This was definitely not the Qingdong Anti-Japanese Guerrilla Force. able to resist.

   "Is it the entire Watanabe brigade?" Wang Jun asked.

   "I don't know the specifics, but what is certain is that at least the Ota Squadron will sweep Qingdong." Cheng Qianfan said, "We are outnumbered. We must immediately notify the comrades in Qingdong to prepare."

   "The information is too timely." Wang Jun nodded, "I will report to Comrade Charterer immediately."

  Cheng Qianfan nodded, got up and picked up the hat on the table, "It's getting late, I have to go."

   "Be careful all the way." Wang Jun held Cheng Qianfan's hand tightly.

   "The enemy's raid is on an unprecedented scale, comrades must be more careful." Cheng Qianfan said solemnly.

  Wang Jun nodded heavily.

   After sending Comrade Huomiao off, Comrade Dandelion returned to the room and caught a glimpse of a stack of banknotes on the corner of the table.

   Every time Comrade Huo Miao came, he would quietly leave some money, not much, but enough to meet the urgent needs of life.

  He picked up the banknotes and looked at them. They were all old banknotes. In his heart, he secretly praised Comrade Huo Miao for his caution, and quickly put the banknotes away carefully.

  …

  The wind is blowing.

  The snow on the road has just begun to melt, and it is bitingly cold.

Before he came to secretly meet Comrade Dandelion, he had already gone to the safe house on Taisdrang Road in advance, and sent a report to the Northwest Headquarters, reporting that Wang Jianhai, the No. 2 figure of the National Party, had secretly left Yucheng and arrived in Hanoi via Kunming thing.

  Although Cheng Qianfan is still unable to determine what Wang Jianhai's intention is, but according to the coded telegram sent by Dai Chunfeng, it is speculated that Wang Jianhai obviously escaped secretly. Yes, Cheng Qianfan used the word 'escape'.

  The No. 2 figure of the Nationalist Party secretly left Yucheng, which is an earth-shattering event.

   "Brother Fan, buy breakfast early." Aunt Ma was boiling water on the coal stove at the door, and greeted Cheng Qianfan warmly when she saw Cheng Qianfan.

   "Ruolan wants to eat something sour." Cheng Qianfan raised the aluminum box in his hand, "I bought hot and sour soup and fried rice."

   "Sour and hot girl, my wife must give birth to a fat boy." Aunt Ma said firmly.

  Cheng Qianfan was very happy, laughed, and left a copy of Ciba with Aunt Ma, the old lady was very happy, took the Ciba in her hand, and told everyone that it was given to her by Brother Fan.

   "Let's move in a few days." Cheng Qianfan handed the breakfast to Ruolan and said.

   It's not that he suspects Aunt Ma and the others, it's just that these old neighbors get up early every day, which makes it inconvenient for him to move around.

  In addition, the well-known Mr. Cheng, as one of the most powerful figures in the French Concession, still lives in the old house in Yandeli, which is somewhat unreasonable.

   "I listen to you." Bai Ruolan pursed her lips and smiled.

   She should have moved a long time ago, but she had a bad reaction to morning sickness before, and she was afraid that she would not be able to adapt to the new house, so she delayed the matter.

   "What is this?" Cheng Qianfan saw the gift box on the table.

   "Sister Yuman sent it, saying it was for my body." Bai Ruolan said.

   "Sister Yuman came here yesterday?"

   "Well, he said he was passing by on business, so he stopped by to see me."

  The two chatted casually, and saw the cat coming down the stairs, followed by Xiaobao who was yelling.

   "Cat, wait for me." Xiaobao shouted, and then sniffed his nose, "Wow, raw fried, and hot and sour soup."

   "Little greedy cat." Cheng Qianfan scratched Xiaobao's nose, "Go, brush your teeth and wash your face, and get ready to eat."

   Aww, Xiao Bao made a face, and ran away with a jump.

  Cheng Qianfan looked at his sister's back dotingly, with a smile on his face.

  …

   "Brother Fan, the newspaper." Li Hao got into the co-pilot and handed Cheng Qianfan the newspaper he just bought.

   "Leave it to Zhou Ru in a while, and send the report immediately." Cheng Qianfan handed a pen to Li Hao.

   This pen is the same as the pen he gave to Li Hao before. To be on the safe side, Li Hao will use the two pens back and forth.

   "Yes!" Li Hao took off the pen from his body, handed it to Cheng Qianfan, and at the same time inserted the pen handed over by Brother Fan.

   "Let's drive." Cheng Qianfan said casually, then unfolded the newspaper and looked down. Suddenly, his gaze was fixed on a piece of news on the front page of the newspaper.

  "Japanese Cabinet Prime Minister Konoe issued his third statement on China today."

   "In the statement, Konoe proposed three principles for "building a new order in East Asia."

   "The three principles are the 'Three Kingdoms of Japan, Manchuria and China' are good-neighborly and friendly to each other, jointly prevent red, and economic cooperation."

  Cheng Qianfan frowned, and rubbed the center of his brows, as if he saw a sinister and cunning old fox, smiling at the chicken in front of him and saying, 'I won't eat you, we are good neighbors'.

  He snorted coldly.

   Then fell into deep thought.

  Although there is no evidence, Cheng Qianfan has an intuition that the statement made by Jin Wei at this moment is very likely to have some connection with the Wang family in Hanoi.

  Dai Chunfeng had previously sent a secret message, judging that the Japanese side would take corresponding actions in response to Wang Jianhai's 'escape', which made him pay close attention to Japan's diplomatic and military trends.

   Now it seems that there is no need for him to inquire about intelligence, and this statement by Konoe explains a lot of problems.

  …

   Yucheng.

  Dai Chunfeng returned to Luojiawan No. 19 with a solemn expression.

   "Secretary, what happened?" Qi Wu asked cautiously.

   "The old man is furious." Dai Chunfeng handed a newspaper to Qi Wu.

  He rubbed the space between his brows.

  In fact, a few days ago, when the "Principal" received a telegram from Kunming from Wang Jianhai that he would stay in Kunming and return to Chongqing soon, he didn't pay much attention to it.

  The ‘principal’ also flew to Xi’an the next day to preside over the military meeting.

   Until today, after the 'Principal' received another telegram from Long Yu, he realized that Wang Jianhai was going to flee.

Then, when he learned that Konoe had issued this third statement to China, the 'principal' was furious, and he even blamed Dai Chunfeng, who came to report on his work, and scolded him as a 'big bucket', 'I can't even look down on individuals. '.

  Dai Chunfeng complained endlessly in his heart. He was indeed ordered to monitor the Wang family, but he was told not to be unreasonable to Vice President Wang.

  What can he do?

   At this time, the 'leader' pointed at his nose and scolded him, but he could only accept the scolding obediently, saying that he was not doing his job well, so he dared not mention anything else.

  …

   At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.

   "Come in." Dai Chunfeng snorted coldly and said.

   Mao Shun pushed the door open and came in. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he carefully handed over the folder, "Secretary, call urgently."

  Dai Chunfeng glanced at Qi Wu, Qi Wu stepped forward to take the folder, and waved his hand to signal Mao Shun to go out.

   Mao Shun seemed to have received an amnesty, and hurriedly exited cautiously, closing the door behind him.

   "Secretary, it's the call from the Shanghai Special Affairs Team." Qi Wu took a look and said, "I'll translate the call right now."

  The calls from the Shanghai Special Affairs Team and the calls from 'Blue Bird' are all top-secret messages, and only he and Dai Chunfeng have the secret code.

   Soon, Qi Wu translated the telegram, and handed the telegram to Dai Chunfeng respectfully with both hands.

  Dai Chunfeng held the telegram and looked down.

   "Map!" He suddenly got up and ordered.

  Qi Wu immediately dug out many maps from the cabinet, and quickly found the map of Shanghai, and fixed the map on the wooden board on the wall with thumbtacks.

  Shanghai's special situation team called to warn that the Japanese army would carry out an unprecedented raid on the surrounding areas of Shanghai and rural areas in the next day.

   "Where is He Xingjian's headquarters?" Dai Chunfeng asked in a deep voice.

   "Here." Qi Wu held a baton and pointed a point on the map.

  He Xingjian is the deputy commander-in-chief of the Loyalty and National Salvation Army, and his department is operating in southern Jiangsu.

   "Half a month ago, He Xingjian called to report that he led the Songhu Advance Detachment of the Loyalty and National Salvation Army to be active in the Songjiang area." Qi Wu continued.

   "Telegram He Xingjian that the Japanese army will start mopping up the day after tomorrow, and ask his troops to deal with it carefully. If something unexpected happens, allow him to lead the team to avoid the enemy's edge temporarily." Dai Chunfeng said in a deep voice.

   "Yes!" Qi Wu said in response.

   "Wait a minute." Dai Chunfeng raised his right hand.

   "Secretary, is there anything else?" Qi Wu asked puzzled.

   "Transfer this information to the Shanghai station, and ask the Shanghai station to send people to He Xingjian's headquarters to help him tide over this difficulty." Dai Chunfeng said.

  Qi Wu showed a thoughtful look, and then suddenly, he looked at Dai Chunfeng with admiration, "I have a good opinion."

   "The comrades at Shanghai Station are more familiar with the surrounding terrain, so they can serve as guides to help He Bu break through and evacuate."

   "At the same time, He Xingjian can also make He Xingjian believe that the information comes from the Shanghai station, so as to protect the special intelligence team." Qi Wu was full of admiration, and then smiled and said, "The Bureau has a lot of love for Xiao Mianduan."

  Dai Chunfeng smiled a little, "That kid can do things."

   As he spoke, he raised the telegram in his hand, "Xiao Mian has made great contributions to being able to detect this information in advance."

   "It's not that you have made great achievements in cultivation." Qi Wu said with a smile, "A young man in his twenties will catch up with me in military rank."

   "What, are you jealous?" Dai Chunfeng asked with a smile.

   "I'm happy." Qi Wu said, "The descendants of Jiangshan are vigorous and prosperous, and there is glory."

  Dai Chunfeng laughed loudly and waved his hands, "Hurry up and send the report."

"yes!"

  …

   Songjiang.

  He Xingjian leaned on the chair, with a cigarette in his mouth and a telegram in his hand, a little restless.

  He has read this telegram many times, and the more he reads it, the more upset he becomes.

  The Japanese army mopped up on a large scale. Although he didn't know the deployment of the Japanese army's military force, the phrase "unprecedented scale" already made him restless and even more frightened.

   "Deputy Commander, the people from Shanghai Station are here." An orderly came in and reported.

   "Let him in." He Xingjian waved his hand.

   "Deputy Commander He, under Lu Xingge, was ordered to lead the team here, please give instructions." Lu Xingge with a dusty face came in and saluted.

   "Very good." He Xingjian saluted back, turned his head and said, "Here's the man, notify the brothers to prepare to leave."

   "Retreat? Where are you going?" Luxingo asked hastily.

   "What you said, didn't you bring a guide? Where is it safe to evacuate!" He Xingjian glared at Lu Xingge and said.

  Seeing that Lu Xingge was pondering, he snorted coldly, "A call from the bureau ordered us not to fight head-on with the enemy, but to stay useful and avoid the enemy's sharp edge for the time being. Brother Lu, do you have a different opinion?"

   "Lu dare not." Lu Xingge said, he pointed outside, "Deputy Commander He, on the way I came, I saw many people who didn't realize it and didn't pack their luggage..."

   "Oh, they." He Xingjian nodded, "We will break through first, and then send people to pick them up after we break through."

  …

   Qingdong Anti-Japanese Guerrilla Zone.

   Guanyin Hall.

   "What a horrible weather." Gu Baoguo, the captain of the Qingdong People's Anti-Japanese Guerrilla Brigade, handed the steaming enamel tank to Comrade Amu, "Drink some water to warm up your body."

  A Hai took the enamel jar and took a few sips of water.

   "Captain Gu, time is running out, let's talk about work first." Ah Hai said.

   "Okay, Comrade Amu, tell me." Gu Baoguo nodded.

   "The organization has received information that the Japanese army will start a big raid the day after tomorrow." Ah Hai said in a deep voice, "The Japanese Watanabe Brigade will focus on attacking Qingdong."

   "Is the news accurate?" Gu Baoguo asked with a dark face.

   "Exactly." Ah Hai said, with a serious expression, and continued to introduce the situation.

   "The opinion of the organization is that the enemy is outnumbered, and the guerrilla zone cannot confront the enemy head-on. The masses must be evacuated first, and the safety of the villagers must be protected."

"The little devils are attacking menacingly." Gu Baoguo said in a deep voice. The entire guerrilla team was only more than one hundred people, seventy or eighty guns, and only two Czech light machine guns as heavy weapons. One can imagine.

   "Qin Di." Gu Baoguo stood up and shouted.

"exist."

   "Take people immediately, organize the villagers to pack their luggage, get ready, and wait for the evacuation order." Gu Baoguo ordered, "Be sure to go door-to-door and check carefully, and tell the villagers that the little devils are inhumane and must all evacuate."

   "Yes!" Qin Di saluted, turned and left.

   "Captain Gu, the enemy is coming fiercely, and the situation is very serious." Ah Hai said in a deep voice, "The situation will be even more difficult in the future. The district committee has instructed us to persevere. Persistence means victory!"

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  (end of this chapter)

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