After Xie Jin asked everyone's opinions, he turned around and walked to the office, picked up the phone and dialed the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce, indicating that he wanted a national flag and let Shanghai also fly the Chinese national flag.

After hearing this, the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce patted his chest and promised that the flag would be delivered.

There is a special telephone installed in the Sixing warehouse, after all, it is the warehouse headquarters of the 88th Division, and some basic configurations are still available.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the president of the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce summoned the Chinese people in the British Concession and said that the head of the Sixing warehouse wanted a blue sky and white sun flag, so he wanted to choose a warrior and send the flag to the Sixing warehouse.

Immediately, many people enthusiastically participated, saying that they would definitely make this happen.

"The Japanese have surrounded the Sixing Warehouse, and they say that no one is allowed to enter or leave the Sixing Warehouse, so this matter is very dangerous, and we must choose a person who is skilled and skilled to cultivate this task." The president of the Chamber of Commerce yelled, "This thing is going to kill people." ”

The words fell, and the people who had just signed up enthusiastically were silent.

"I'm coming, I'm not afraid of death!" Then, a 23-year-old young man walked left in the crowd and said loudly, "Great China has a population of tens of millions, if you send a flag, you can't send it, how can you talk about face?" ”

"Good!" Hearing this, the Shanghai Chamber of Commerce asked, "Dare to ask your surname?" ”

"My name is Wang Sanjin!" The young man replied, "Give me the national flag, and I'll send it." ”

"The people will remember you." The president handed over the flag and whispered, "Stay safe." ”

"Hmm!" Wang Sanjin nodded, took the flag, and turned around and walked towards the bridge.

Between the Sihang Warehouse and the British Concession is the Suzhou Creek, there is a bridge on the river, which can lead directly to the door of the Sihang Warehouse, which is about six meters wide and about 800 meters long.

In the morning, when the attack on Sixing in Okawa failed, he ordered soldiers to surround the Sixing warehouse, and no one was allowed to enter or leave, so the work of delivering flags seemed simple, but in fact it was to risk his life.

Wang Sanjin took the flag and was about to step onto the bridge when the Japanese soldiers outside the Sixing warehouse fired a shot into the sky.

The meaning of this shot is that whoever steps on the bridge will be killed!

After Wang Sanjin heard the gunshot, he pouted and smiled, and after holding the national flag tightly, he rushed out with a step, and he ran very fast, like a cheetah.

At this moment, the Japanese Major General Okawauchi was not outside the Sixing warehouse, and the officer stationed outside the Sixing warehouse was a large sa of the Japanese army.

Seeing Wang Sanjin's constant advice, this Dazuo directly ordered the soldiers to shoot.

At the moment of the order, ten soldiers stood side by side, and the guns were pointed directly at the bridge and began to fire.

At a distance of 800 meters, it will take about 50 seconds for a normal person to run at full strength.

In these fifty seconds, ten Japanese soldiers can fire at least 100 bullets.

Can Wang Sanjin's speed outrun bullets?

The answer is cruel!

He had barely run 300 meters before he was shot in the leg by a bullet and fell to the ground.

After Wang Sanjin lay on the ground for two seconds, he stared at the beads of his eyes and crawled forward little by little.

After Xie Jin saw this scene, he hurriedly greeted the soldier next to him, "Cover him!" ”

"Commander, the little devil is too far away for a bullet to hit." The soldier replied anxiously.

"Fuck!" Xie Jin scolded and shouted loudly outside the window, "Go back, go back!" ”

The distance was too far away, Xie Jin's voice couldn't reach Wang Sanjin's ears at all, and even if it could reach it, Wang Sanjin wouldn't listen to it.

At this moment, Wang Sanjin endured the severe pain in his body, stared, gritted his teeth and crawled forward little by little, leaving a long trail of blood on the ground he crawled on.

However, Wang Sanjin still crawled forward.

"Kang! Excessive! ”

Two more gunshots rang out, and the bullet hit Wang Sanjin's body again, and the huge impact made his body unconsciously turn over, changing to face up and back to the ground.

The two shots were fatal, one in Wang Sanjin's ribs and the other in Wang Sanjin's neck.

Three seconds later, Wang Sanjin used all his strength, changed his posture, and climbed a step forward, but he couldn't move at all.

Wang Sanjin, an ordinary person with a bright face, an identity behind his back, an underground spy, sacrificed!

"Kang! Excessive! Excessive! ”

At this moment, several more gunshots rang out, and one of the bullets hit the head of Wang Sanjin, who had already been sacrificed, making Wang Sanjin's head split in two.

Under the bright eyes, Wang Sanjin's blood was sprinkled all over the bridge, and the blood was extremely dazzling under the sun.

This scene deeply stimulated the onlookers.

"Nyima!" A middle-aged uncle who ran a rickshaw scolded, threw down the rickshaw and said loudly, "Lao Tzu come!" ”

"Take the flag!" Hearing this, the president solemnly took out a flag and handed it over.

"Ah......h

After the middle-aged uncle took the flag, he yelled and rushed towards the bridge.

"Kang! Excessive! ......"

After several gunshots, the middle-aged uncle did not break through the blockade of the little devil after all.

After the middle-aged uncle sacrificed, someone immediately relayed, and in the next few minutes, three people in a row did not break through the blockade of the little devil.

Seeing this, the president of the chamber of commerce signaled the masses to disperse, this method does not work, the mortality rate is too high.

The crowd looked at the corpses on the bridge and left for a long time, and finally the chairman asked the soldiers of the British Concession to go to the bridge and carry the corpses back.

Helpless! Sorrowful!

At seven o'clock in the evening, a girl quietly sneaked into Suzhou Creek and swam in the direction of Sixing Warehouse, her name is Yang Huimin, a patriotic young woman, took the initiative to find the president, and accepted the task.

At the end of October, the sky had turned cold, and the cold river water was like a knife, constantly stimulating Yang Huimin's body, but she gritted her teeth and swam forward with all her might.

Ten minutes later, Yang Huimin swam to the side of the Sixing warehouse with his back to the devil, and shouted softly upstairs: "Captain Xie, I'm here to send you flags!" ”

In the quiet of the night, Yang Huimin's voice quickly reached the ears of the soldiers stationed upstairs, and then the soldiers immediately informed Xie Jin.

After Xie Jin got the news, he hurriedly found a rope and went down, and then Yang Huimin tied the national flag to the rope and saluted Xie Jin and said, "Head Xie, the villagers are waiting to see you raise the flag tomorrow!" ”

"Good!" Xie Jin hurriedly replied, "Heli is cold, hurry up and go back, thank you folks for me." ”

"Hmm!" Yang Huimin nodded, and quietly turned back.

Xie Jin looked at Yang Huimin's slowly disappearing figure, and then looked at the Chinese flag in his hand, and his heart was moved.

The blue sky and white sun flag is composed of three colors, red, blue, and white, this flag is the national flag of that era, and it is also the military flag of the Central Army.

The Japanese army did not attack again that night, and everyone in the Sixing warehouse had a rare sleep.