On the first floor, Yu Zhiqian took Xie Jinyuan and waited for the person called Watanabe to come over.

A few minutes later, Watanabe and his men walked into the Sixing warehouse with some nervousness, and secretly looked around, and found that except for a bright area in front of him, which could be seen a little more clearly, the surroundings were pitch black, but he could feel that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him in the night.

"Hello, my name is Nosuke Watanabe, it's a pleasure to meet you, and I'm here to talk to you on behalf of our Lieutenant General Masaki Ito!"

Watanabe said while looking at Yu Zhiqian and Xie Jinyuan, he had seen Xie Jinyuan's photos, and knew that he was the highest officer of this army, the commander of the 524th Regiment, with Japanese intelligence capabilities, the internal information of the Chinese army was in their hands as if there were no secrets, and they could easily get any information they wanted.

But seeing Yu Zhiqian, Xie Jinyuan was vaguely half a step behind Yu Zhiqian, it seemed that the person in front of him was the supreme commander, and he couldn't help but scold the people in the intelligence department for providing wrong information.

"Hello, Yu Zhiqian!" After Yu Zhiqian finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, Watanabe Nosuke shook it with Yu Zhiqian, and carefully looked at the officer in front of him in strange clothes for a while: "Mr. Yu, I don't know what position I have in the army?" ”

"You don't need to know what you're going to do. Just make it clear! Yu Zhiqian stared at Watanabe in front of him, as if this surname is quite common in Japan, what Watanabe or something often appeared in the Japanese dramas I watched before, if it is used to sacrifice the flag, it is a good choice, but I don't know what will happen if his head is cut off by himself!

You never know what is going on in the head of the person standing in front of you, and now Watanabe will never think of it, Yu Zhiqian is now thinking about how to cut off his head, and coughed lightly: "Your Excellency the General wants me to tell you that you are already the last Chinese army in Shanghai, you are already a lone army, and it is not meaningful to resist!" ”

"We have 300,000 people in Shanghai, and you only have 800 people, or even 800 people, there is only a dead end to resist, you are still young and have families, our general agrees with your bravery, I hope you can lay down your arms, as long as you give up resistance, we will definitely properly settle you, and let you serve as the chief of the Shanghai police, and you soldiers can continue to be policemen to maintain order in Shanghai!"

These things are all made up by Watanabe, and the guy called what is Ito Masakaki didn't say that at all, but as long as this group of Chinese soldiers lays down their arms, it's not up to them to say what they want?

Yu Zhiqian listened to Watanabe with a smile on his face, and waited until Watanabe finished speaking before he slowly spoke: "It's okay if you want us to give up resistance, you Japanese can withdraw from Shanghai!" ”

"Nani?"

"Oh, you may not have heard clearly, what I mean is that if you want us to surrender, it's okay, it's you, and the so-called 300,000 Japanese troops, withdraw from Shanghai, and we won't resist!"

Watanabe heard it clearly this time, and his face, which was still smiling, suddenly became gloomy: "Mr. Yu, do you know what the consequences of your doing this are?" We'll be able to set foot on you in an hour, and none of you will survive! ”

Yu Zhiqian laughed when he heard it, looked around, and the soldiers who were watching: "He's threatening us?" Brothers, the little devils said to destroy us in an hour, is it possible? ”

"Impossible!"

"Hahaha, even if the little devil comes, how many comes, how many we will kill!"

A group of soldiers mocked Watanabe mercilessly, Watanabe's face was a little ugly, Yu Zhiqian took a step forward and patted Watanabe on the shoulder: "You go back and tell me, no, you can't go back, you still have you, go back and tell that guy who is going to fight, then fight, I'm waiting for him in the Sixing Warehouse!" Have the ability to come over in person! ”

Watanabe wanted to break free of Yu Zhiqian's hand, but found that his strength was not enough at all, Yu Zhiqian was like a high school student who bullied kindergarten students, and he didn't let go at all, Watanabe was a little anxious: "Don't you have an old saying in China that two armies don't fight each other, what are you going to do?" ”

Yu Zhiqian laughed: "I didn't expect that the little devil still knows the rules of our Chinese, so do you know what it means to be a soldier who is not tired of cheating?" Since you're here, let's stay, you two go back and tell that bullshit lieutenant general, tomorrow morning, I'm going to use this guy's dog head to pay tribute to those Chinese soldiers killed by you, he has to have the ability, just come here, tomorrow when the sun rises, it's when this guy dies! ”

Immediately after saying that, two soldiers drove the other two people out, and the two of them were so frightened that they walked quickly, one of them didn't even stand firmly, stepped on the air, knelt on the ground, and finally quickly got up and ran towards the outside of the Sixing warehouse.

"Hahahaha!"

"Little devil, go slowly, it's dark and the road is slippery!"

Looking at the Japanese who ran out in embarrassment, the soldiers on the first floor laughed, and Yu Zhiqian looked at Watanabe in front of him: "Okay, tonight may be the last night, Lao Xie, take people, take care of him, and when the flag is raised tomorrow morning, cut off this guy's head!" ”

Watanabe could hear Yu Zhiqian's words, especially the sentence of cutting off his head, which made his whole body tremble a little, for the Japanese, what are they most afraid of? Not seppuku, but with the head cut off.

"You'd better not kill me, kill us, none of you will survive!" Watanabe didn't want to die, and wanted to make a final effort, constantly lobbying, Yu Zhiqian gently patted his face with his hand: "Let me tell you again, when our group of people took over the task, they were not ready to live!" Take! ”

"Yes!"

Soon Watanabe was taken to the fourth floor and began to be detained, and the two Japanese who escaped ran back to the Japanese command post in embarrassment.

"How's it going? What about Watanabe? ”

"Your Excellency General, the Chinese officer in the Sixing warehouse detained Watanabe, he said, he said!"

"Say what!"

"When the sun rises tomorrow, Watanabe's head will be cut off to pay tribute to their compatriots and comrades-in-arms!"

"Damn it!"

Ito Masaki smashed his fist on the table, his face grim: "This group of damned guys, Kato-kun, you go and catch some Chinese nearby, let them block the bullets for us, cover our attack!" ”

When Kato heard this, he immediately stood up: "General, you can't do this, now there are international journalists and military attaches from other countries everywhere, if we arrest civilians, tomorrow we will make international headlines, in this way, it will deteriorate our image in the world, General, we can't do this!" ”

"What about special ammunition!"

The Japanese have been using special ammunition for more than a day or two, and the Japanese in small countries and widows always like some crooked things, and the poison gas bomb has been studied since they knew it, and it is often used secretly on the battlefield, and it was used many times during the Battle of Songhu, such as during the Battle of Luodian.

"It's best not to use the general's special ammunition, after all, this is the downtown area of Shanghai, and the British lease is next door, we need to take into account the impact!"

Ito Zhengxi listened to the report of his subordinates, his face became more and more ugly, this can't be, that can't, he can only attack one road, but the open space in front of the Sixing warehouse is so big, if you want to attack, you basically have to rely on the lives of the soldiers to fill it!

"Then order the three guards in front of the land, let his 101st Wing immediately attack the Sixing warehouse, before dawn, be sure to take the warehouse, otherwise, kill yourself by cutting your stomach, to thank the emperor!"

"Hayi!"

The order was quickly given, and the 101st Wing of the Japanese Infantry, the commander of the wing, Rikuzen Sanbei, sat in a room, with the command knife lying across his thigh, his eyes closed, and the captains of the various brigades of his wing sat below.

When his subordinates finished reading the order, the three guards in front of the land opened their eyes fiercely: "Tanaka, Ueno, your two brigades are responsible for taking the initiative, now it's dark, first touch within 100 meters of the Chinese army and then charge, Uehara brigade, you are responsible for the repair of the rear position, be sure to build a machine gun position within 200 meters to 300 meters away from the Chinese army, as the forward fire support point of the attack!" ”

"Hayi!"

The three captains immediately got up, bowed to the three guards, quickly exited the room, and began to get up, outside the room, a group of Japanese began to assemble, these Japanese soldiers are all Japanese elite soldiers, wearing dark green helmets, neatly dressed, standing in rows and waiting for new orders.

There was no pre-war mobilization, and when their captains, Tanaka and Ueno, walked in front of them, and set off with a single sentence, they immediately followed them and rushed in the direction of the Sixing warehouse.

At this time, in the Sixing warehouse, Yu Zhiqian took Xie Jinyuan and others to the top of the building, observing the surrounding situation: "The location of this warehouse is well chosen, if the little devil wants to attack us, there is only one way to go, I want to see how many people the little devil can die!" ”

"Well, but don't take it lightly, the little devil dares to do anything when he's crazy, how is the gas mask prepared?"

"Don't worry, sir, basically everyone has one!"

"That's fine, I have to tell my brothers how about gas masks, what I'm most worried about now is what if the little devil is mad, what should I do if I use ordinary citizens as hostages!"

After hearing Yu Zhiqian's words, Xie Jinyuan was silent for a while, this is indeed a very headache, and the Japanese are definitely capable of doing this kind of thing.

"I just hope that the Japanese will still be able to pay attention to the international influence!" Yu Zhiqian didn't dare to have any guarantees, what he knew was different from what was happening now.

But that's fine, and it's not in vain to come here.

"Head, the Japanese are ready to sneak up on us!"

"Coming?"

After Yu Zhiqian heard Dai Qiang's notice, he immediately took out his telescope, installed the battery, turned it to night mode, and looked into the distance.

And the Japanese also got the order, and did not step on the uniform rhythm, but lowered their pace as much as possible, Yu Zhiqian handed the telescope to Xie Jinyuan: "The devil is here, can you see it?" ”

"Can you see that the devil is preparing to sneak attack?"

"Tell the brothers to get ready, by the way, are there flares or incendiary bombs?"

"Flares have!"

"Okay, when the devil is close to two hundred meters, hit the flare, Dai Qiang, and when the meeting is about two hundred meters, the flare will be used, you pay attention to switch your night vision device!"

"Roger!"

"Inform the brothers to prepare, Zhao Dehan, three hundred, Chen Yun, Yan Qi, you guys prepare, after the devil enters the firing range, kill the devil's officer first, it's best to let the devil mess up!"

"Roger!"

A group of people immediately got busy, and Xie Jinyuan's staff officers quickly conveyed the order: "The devil is coming to sneak attack, after the flare can be fired, everyone will fight the devil together, and before the flare is fired, no shooting is allowed!" ”

Soon, the entire Sixing warehouse immediately entered a state of combat readiness, and all the windows were lined with soldiers, waiting for the arrival of Japan.

Ueno Brigade, more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers are quietly moving towards the Sixing warehouse, there are dark clouds in the sky, blocking the moonlight, as if God is helping the Japanese, more than 1,000 people every time they settle down, although the sound is not loud, but there will still be some sounds coming out, but if you don't listen carefully, it will be easy to ignore this sound.

Each Japanese soldier had a rice ball in his hand and ate it as he walked, and it was their dinner, and before they set off, they had already put down all their dry food, and brought only weapons and ammunition.

Five hundred meters, at this time has turned the corner, facing the four rows of warehouses, through the starlight, you can see the general outline of the four rows of warehouses, a huge black shadow entrenched on the bank of the Suzhou River.

The Japanese soldiers stared at the hazy shadow in the distance, which was their goal, but at this time, the sharp-eyed Japanese saw a small light flash above the warehouse, and then there was a commotion in front of them, and a Japanese soldier fell in a pool of blood.

"Don't riot, don't make a noise, keep going, keep going!"

The Japanese officer dragged the killed Japanese soldier aside, did not know where the bullet was fired, and did not even hear the gunshot, but he did not dare to make too loud noise, so he could only lower his voice and let his subordinates observe the surroundings and where the guns were fired.

"Whew!"

There was another slight gunshot, and another Japanese soldier Cao fell to the ground, and not far from the Japanese captain Ueno Ichiro, another officer was killed, and Ueno also felt a tightness in his heart, what was attacking him? After a while, two military caopers were killed.

ps: Some people say that it's not interesting to write about the anti-Japanese war, write about other battlefields, I just want to write something that others haven't written, that's all, the matter of the Sixing warehouse is just in time for the eight hundred, I think it is necessary for me to write it.