Ten minutes later, the Japanese lieutenant general stationed in Shanghai got the news, and then dispatched the Japanese troops throughout Shanghai to blockade Shanghai, which was bound to wipe out Xie Jin and others.

Thirty minutes later, all the main roads in Shanghai were blocked, and all the Japanese troops were on standby.

However, the Japanese army waited all night and did not wait for Xie Jin and others.

At six o'clock in the morning, on the endless sea, a steamer was moving slowly on the sea.

At this moment, the sun has just risen in the east, and the end of the horizon is reflected in the sun's golden color, which looks extremely spectacular.

On the deck, Xie Jin and Zheng Long stood side by side, looking at the distant horizon, letting the sea breeze blow their clothes up.

The boat was prepared by Zheng Long in advance, and the route was also planned by Zheng Long in advance, after the Japanese army was dispersed last night, Zheng Long took Xie Jin and others straight to the Huangpu River, and then an unknown seaside, boarded the ship, and drove away.

The Japanese army has absolute control of the sea, but absolute control of the sea refers to war, and the Japanese army is not strong enough to blockade all the seas.

"You fired last night?" Xie Jin looked at Zheng Long and asked.

"Yes!" Zheng Long nodded.

"What weapon, so powerful?" Xie Jin asked.

"I don't know." Zheng Long shook his head and said, "Last night's movement was made by the Americans, to be precise. ”

"What's that?" Xie Jin suddenly raised his tone and said, "Why did the Americans help us?" ”

"I don't know, maybe it's also the arrangement of the superiors." Zheng Long patted Xie Jin on the shoulder and said, "Don't break the casserole in everything, ask to the end, if you know something, you will lose the fun." ”

"Yes." Xie Jin replied softly.

"Go ahead, get some sleep, our journey has just begun." Zheng Long looked at the sea and put his hands behind his back.

"Okay." Xie Jin answered and turned to leave.

At the same time, Shanghai, the headquarters of the Japanese army.

"You're a pig-brain? Just let the people of the Four Lines Warehouse run away? General Matsui yelled into the phone, "Who fired the shell, you haven't had a single news until the check, how did the people in the Sixing warehouse evacuate Shanghai, you don't know at all, what else can you do?" ”

"I just sent a pig over to defend Shanghai, and it's better than you!"

"Rubbish! Impotent! Litter! ”

The scolding was harsh and piercing, and the Japanese lieutenant general held the phone, his face was red when he was scolded, his breathing was heavy, and he could collapse at any time.

"The face of the empire is all lost by you!" Matsui scolded again.

"I'm willing to accept the punishment." The Japanese lieutenant general stiffened his neck and said, "I committed suicide by seppuku!" ”

"That's it? Can't stand the scolding? Is this going to die? Matsui yelled into the phone, "You should be thinking about how to fucking make up for it!" ”

"Yes!" The Japanese lieutenant general shouted.

"That's all!" Matsui scolded angrily and hung up the phone.

"Whew!"

The Japanese lieutenant general listened to the busy tone on the phone, wiped the sweat from his face, and his face was extremely gloomy.

At the same time, Nanjing, the president's office.

"Good! Good! Good! The chairman patted the table, said hello three times in a row, and said with an extremely excited expression, "This matter is very happy!" What a joy! ”

After the excitement, the chairman looked at the secretary and said, "Which unit did this?" ”

"I don't know." The secretary shook his head and said, "The inside line is not clear. ”

"Check!" The chairman of the committee thought for a while and said, "Check it out right away, and see that unit has gone to Shanghai." ”

"Yes!" The Secretary-General nodded.

"What if the Japanese army comes to hold them accountable?" The Secretary-General asked.

"What to do?" The chairman of the committee said lightly, "They can't hold it by themselves, and they still have the face to be accountable?" ”

"Understood!" The Secretary-General smiled.

On November 2, newspapers across the country jointly issued a report with the headline: Eight hundred brave men in the Sixing Warehouse broke through the Japanese blockade and disappeared.

Where exactly did the shells that fell from the sky fire?

The Japanese army who was slapped in the face head-on, how should the face be saved?

And many other negative reports against the Japanese army.

On the same day, a similar news was published in the international press.

Is the mysterious firepower next to the Sixing warehouse really a Chinese weapon?

When and how did Chinese weapons become stronger?

……………………

The eyes of the whole world are once again focused on China, but no matter how others probe, they can't find out what kind of weapon was fired by the mysterious artillery fire last night.

Two days later, the steamer that Zheng Long and others were on slowly approached the coast of Tianjin, and then Zheng Long took Xie Jin and others all the way to the direction of Baoding.

At the same time, Chongqing.

Lu Zizheng, more than a dozen people from the special operations battalion appeared in front of a household, and then Lu Zizheng knocked on the door of this household.

For nearly a month, Lu Zizheng traveled to four cities, including Beiping, Nanjing, Zhejiang, and Chongqing, to find his classmates at the West Point Military Academy.

This one was the last one Lu Zizheng visited.

A moment later, the door opened, and a middle-aged man with glasses, his hair combed and his hair parted, and he looked suave pushed the door and walked out.

The middle-aged man is Lin Jie, twenty-eight years old this year, older than Lu Zizheng, but he is a classmate from the same school as Lu Zizheng.

"Zizheng?" Lin Jie opened the door and stared at Lu Zizheng for a while and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"I miss you!" Lu Zizheng smiled.

"Fast forward! Fast forward! Lin Jie hurriedly stepped aside and beckoned Lu Zizheng and the others.

"Good!" Lu Zizheng nodded, turned around and said to the people in the special operations camp: "You guys go for a walk." ”

"Yes!" The soldiers of the special operations battalion nodded, left in groups, and walked in with Lu Zizheng.

Lin Jie's family background is good, his parents run a tailor shop, before the war, the business was quite good, after the war came, the voice was much bleaker, but it was much stronger than the average person's family background, his house color pen is 300 square meters, and a lot of plants such as bamboo are planted in the yard, adding a little green to the yard.

After a while, the three of them sat in the living room of Lin Jie's house, Lin Jie's wife made a pot of tea for the three of them, said hello to Lu Zizheng and Fair, and then left.

"Brother Lin, how are you doing?" Lu Zizheng took the initiative to find a topic to talk about.

"How can it be?" Lin Jie shook his head and said, "I wanted to return to China to do a career, but I found out that I was useless and a scholar." ”

After laughing at himself, Lin Jie looked at Lu Zizheng and said, "What about you?" Joined the army? ”

"There have been several battles." Lu Zizheng smiled and said, "I am a martial artist compared to you, you are all top talents, don't be arrogant." ”

Lin Jie waved his hand and said, "Something to do in Chongqing?" ”

"I'm here for you." Lu Zizheng said directly.

When Lin Jie heard this, he looked up at Lu Zizheng, looking confused.