Operation 021 Rescue

  Old Wang burst out laughing: "Not mentioning anything else, just the beastly things you've done in Shanghai, can you still be considered a high-quality breed?"

  Nakajima saw that Old Wang was really angry, and for the sake of the gold, Nakajima still held back his temper. He said with a humble tone: "Is it meaningful for us to argue about this issue now? You'd better think of a solution that satisfies both our needs as soon as possible."

  Old Wang stretched out his hand and pointed, saying: "I don't want the money, give me as much money as you want, as long as I'm in your hands, you can take it back anytime."

  Nakajima thought this guy doesn't seem stupid.

  Old Wang said: "I want to request an order from you, prohibiting Japanese soldiers from raping, robbing and killing innocent people. Give me a small team led by me to patrol in Nanjing City. If I find out that someone is killing innocent people, I have the right to take this Japanese soldier back to the division headquarters for trial."

  Nakajima thought: Anyway, it doesn't harm my own interests.

  "Just answer: 'Good. I can promise you.'"

  Old Wang said: "Wait for me to observe for a week. If you Japanese soldiers can still discipline yourselves after a week, I will take out this gold."

  Nakajima nodded and said, "A week is a bit long, but I can wait."

  Both sides reached a gentleman's agreement. Old Wang knew that the Japanese would not be so rule-abiding, but what he could do for the citizens of Nanjing was just this much.

  Shanghai Zhongtong Office, Deputy Director Gu Jianzhong personally rushed to command the rescue. In Gu's office, Du Yuesheng, a big brother of Shanghai, was having a secret conversation with Gu.

  Gu Jianzhong said: "This person is now being held in the 16th Division of the Japanese Army in Nanjing. However, this guy leads a small team of Japanese soldiers to patrol around the occupied area of Nanjing every day. The people we have in Nanjing are beyond hope, they are all being watched closely by the devils. I don't know if Mr. Du's people can help."

  Du Yuesheng said: "Do you want to talk about killing people? We often do that. But saving people, we're not familiar with that!"

  Gu Jianzhong mysteriously said: "If you can save, then save; if you cannot save, kill! This is the instruction of the Chairman."

  Du Yuesheng nodded in understanding.

  The British concession Smallett's mansion, dozens of British soldiers were organized. Smallett is giving a speech.

  "This is a rescue mission. You are all the best special forces and intelligence personnel of the great British Empire. This mission must succeed, failure is not allowed, it relates to the fate of the entire British Empire. The plan for this operation is for you to take off in mosquito fighter jets at night and parachute into Mount Zijinshan. This guy will be accompanied by a group of Japanese soldiers wandering around the Japanese defense zone every day. You find an opportunity to take action. After succeeding, head directly north to the designated location to find the river crossing tool. To confuse the enemy, you must split into several groups to retreat. As long as you escape from the Nanjing city area, our destroyer will pick you up. Remember, your confusing group, once surrounded, can surrender directly. The Japanese dare not do anything to you."

  "But if your group of hostages is surrounded by devils, then kill this person and surrender."

  Everyone nodded in understanding.

  Sima Let looked at everyone with satisfaction and nodded. After all, people from five places and six places are professional.

  The Japanese Consulate in Shanghai has a special office for Nan Yun Zao Zi.

  Tsuchihashi's pupil is scrutinizing a top-secret intelligence report. The report comes from within the KMT, and after reading it, Kawashima Yoshiko grabs the phone on her desk.

  "Quickly send Shanghai Expeditionary Army HQ. Lt. Col. Suzuki says that Commander-in-Chief Matsui Iwane has departed."

  A slow and drawling voice came from the other end of the phone.

  Matsui Ishi picked up the phone and asked, "Is that Miss Yoshiko? What's going on?"

  Kawashima Yoshiko hastily asked: "Did the 16th Division of your army capture a Chinese military officer?"

  Matsui Ishikon laughed into the phone: "Miss Yoshiko, my troops capture countless Chinese officers every day. Which one are you asking about?"

  Kawashima Yoshiko cursed herself for being too hasty and speaking unclearly.

  Kawashima Yoshiko smoothed her hair, adjusted her thoughts and continued: "According to internal information from the Chinese government, a few days ago your 16th Division captured a Chinese military officer. This officer is an important figure with a lot of useful intelligence in his possession. I would like to ask you to help take care of this Chinese officer and hand him over to us when necessary."

  Matsui Shigenori had always been at odds with the Japanese intelligence agency, especially having a strong aversion to Tōyama Mitsuru's disciples.

  "Miss Yoshiko, the 16th Division has already left my command and become the garrison troops of Nanjing. If you want to issue any orders, it's better to call Lieutenant General Nakajima Ichiro directly!"

  Kawashima Yoshiko was so angry on the other end of the phone that her teeth itched.

  Matsui thought that his attack was not strong enough and added, "However, I estimate that the 16th Division's division headquarters will not be as open to anyone like Miss Yoshiko's place." (Matsui is referring to below)

  Matsui hung up the phone as soon as he finished speaking.

  Kawashima Yoshiko slammed the phone on the table to the ground and scolded loudly: "That old thing Matsui, one of these days I'll give you a hard time. What's with this 'small s' saying 'chi ya chi tou chi fa'"?

  After calming down, he dialed the phone number of the 16th Regiment. The person on the phone said that the regimental commander was out. Kawashima again instructed them to take good care of the Chinese man. However, the officer on duty told him that the Chinese man had also gone out.

  Kawashima Yoshiko was so angry that she almost fainted, cursing in her heart: "Nakajima, your prisoner treatment is not bad at all! You can even go shopping!"

  Kawashima immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare the plane and fly directly to Nanjing.

  Old Wang found that the Japanese soldiers have been behaving well recently. In history, Nakajima had ordered the entire army to release military discipline for three days. The number of people killed in the Nanjing Massacre has decreased a lot now. However, Nakajima's patience is also rapidly decreasing. Old Wang decided to tell Nakajima where the gold was.

  Under the floor of the Presidential Palace in Nanjing. Zhong Dashan took his trusted followers to dig for gold. The troops around Old Wang were unusually empty. Old Wang thought that once this guy finishes digging for gold, he will come after my life. Hope Xie Jin Yuan's affairs go smoothly.

  Old Wang happened to be leading this group of devils patrolling under Mount Zijin.

  One side of this place is a forest and the other side is a slope. There is a mountain path in between. It's a natural ambush spot.

  Old Wang thought that if someone wanted to save himself, he should choose to take action here.

  A funeral procession came from afar. It came towards us in a majestic and imposing manner.

  Old Wang secretly smiled to himself: This is the rescue team?! They're still so rustic, using this plan would only work against those little Japanese devils. The Japanese are probably not familiar with this trick passed down from our Chinese ancestors.

  Before long, the two teams clashed head-on.

  Devil, have you ever seen this before! Go forward and take out your bayonet, then ask others to give way.

  The several Chinese people opposite were quite sensible and immediately gave way. Just at this moment, a person next to them with something in their hand slipped and dropped the thing on the ground.

  The yellow and orange gold ingots! The devils' eyes have turned green. They didn't even care about Old Wang, they just rushed up to grab them. The lagging Japanese soldiers used the butt of their guns to hit their companions. A few clever ones saw that there was no room left, so they told everyone to put down the coffin and see if they could find something more valuable.

  Lao Wan knew there was a problem with this coffin and hid at the end.

  Several anxious Japanese soldiers opened the coffin and found that it was not treasure, but three people. Each had a shotgun. Without saying a word, they were shot dead on the spot. At this time, the people in the funeral procession also took out their guns.

  Old Wang thought this group of guys was quite funny. The one who beat the drum pulled out the paper strip on top, revealing a gun head, which was a red-tasseled spear. The ones carrying the coffin pulled out the coffin handles and used them as Shaolin sticks.

  Old Wang thought that this group of people shouldn't be here to rescue him, but rather the village militia from that village. Look at how few Japanese devils have come to knock on the Japanese devil's door.

  But Old Wang immediately negated his previous idea.

  These guys are all masters of martial arts. The devils can't shoot at this distance. Cold weapons come in handy. At first, the devils thought their bayonets were much stronger than those of ordinary Chinese troops. So they weren't afraid at all. But as soon as they really fought, the devils knew that these people were all Chinese Kung Fu masters. The one with the red-tasseled spear was like a flower in front of the devils. The devils didn't understand that it was the spearhead and used their bayonets to slash. As a result, an opening appeared and they were pierced through by a single shot. The one with the big knife chopped down at the devils head-on. The devils used their bayonets to block, but couldn't hold back, and ended up in a mess.

  Just as dozens of devils were about to be killed, a group of British people rushed out of the woods. Holding submachine guns, they swept through both groups of people indiscriminately. They didn't care who was Chinese and who was Japanese.

  Old Wang thought the British were going to kill them and silence them. He rolled down a slope nearby. He rolled eighteen times on this slope. Rolled all the way down the hill.

  The Chinese saw that the main culprit had already run away and didn't bother to entangle. After throwing two smoke bombs, they also rushed down the slope.

  The British were just about to pursue when they heard the sound of devils chatting on the road, apparently a patrol team. No way, can only withdraw.

  Sima Lai Te was furious after listening to the report from Military Intelligence Section 5 and slammed his fist on the table.

  While taking pictures and scolding: "Your meaning is that you have seen people, taken action, and basically suppressed the Japanese army. But in the end, I don't know where the person went!?"

  The team member below nodded.

  Si Ma Lai calmed down and asked again: "Did you see clearly who it was?"

  One of the black kids said: "I see they are Chinese. Judging from their clothes, they should be from Shanghai's Green Gang."

  "How did you know?" asked Smallet.

  "Hei Xiao Zi replied: 'I prefer Chinese Kung Fu. I learned it for a few days at the Hongkou dojo, and this group of people's attire is very similar to that of my master.'"

  Smalet nodded in approval of the child and asked: "What's your name?"

  "My name is James Bond. I'm with British Intelligence, MI5, codename 700."

  Du Yuesheng immediately called Chen Lifu as soon as he heard that the matter had been settled. Chen Lifu didn't even dare to put down the phone and directly asked for instructions from Chiang Kai-shek. Chiang's instruction was very simple.

  "The safest escort for people coming to Chongqing."

  Chen Lifu immediately arranged for a plane to send Old Wang to Chongqing.

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