When I arrived at Shanghai North Railway Station, it was 10 o'clock in the morning of the 29th.

Before he got out of the car, there was a deafening sound of artillery bombardment in the distance, and even more whistling fighter planes swept overhead, and as soon as several personnel of the secret service got out of the car, an incendiary bomb fell less than 10 meters in front of everyone, and the rolling heat wave came to his face, and Geng Chaozhong's hair curled instantly.

Zhao Lijun, deputy head of the Shanghai District of the Secret Service, rushed to the officers of the Secret Service with a crushed face and a frown, shouting:

"Everyone follow me and walk to the back of Zhabei Road Junction to gather!"

"Lijun, how is the battle ahead?" Yu Lexing asked Zhao Lijun next to him while walking forward quickly.

"It's very anxious, the devil has armored vehicles, and he is dividing his troops into five routes and launching an attack from various intersections in Zhabei. Japanese planes also took off from the aircraft carrier "Notoro" and bombed indiscriminately in the areas of Zhabei and Nanshi, causing heavy losses to the 156th Brigade of the 19th Army. Without reinforcements, I'm afraid the gate won't be able to be guarded! ”

"How do we arrange it?" Yu Lexing asked again.

"Jiang Guangnai and Cai Tingkai didn't have time to pay attention to us, they were rushing to Zhenru Station to set up defenses, we didn't have heavy weapons, and we couldn't go to the front line, so we could only patrol the Japanese expatriate area along Hongkou Road for the time being, where many Japanese expatriates made trouble, and our communications and materials were seriously blocked." Zhao Lijun replied.

"Okay, then we'll go to Hongkou Road." Yu Le couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and let these spies with short guns go to the battlefield, undoubtedly using a pistol to fight a plane, and it was useless.

As they were marching, a group of wounded soldiers suddenly burst out of the street, all of them with wounds and staggering steps, the first one was tall and thin, wearing a large-brimmed hat, holding a shell gun in his hand, and a blood-soaked bandage was wrapped under the large-brimmed hat, judging by the rank should be a regimental commander.

This person saw a group of people from the secret service, all of whom were wearing military uniforms, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed over in the first place, shouting:

"Which part?"

"The police from Nanjing!" Yu Lexing replied loudly.

It is not wrong to say that the police are now subordinate to the Nanjing Police Department.

"Phew!" The leading soldier spat on the ground, "The police are also here to join in the fun, is there no one in Nanjing?!" Lao Jiang is fooling foreign devils again! ”

"Your ancestors! You dare to insult the principal! When Chen Gongshu heard this, he was furious.

"Gongshu, don't make trouble, this is a member of the Nineteenth Route Army, from the Cantonese family." Zhao Lijun grabbed Chen Gongshu.

The Cantonese department had just formed a Guangzhou National Government half a year ago, and it was they who forced Lao Jiang to go into the wilderness, and it was normal for them to be at odds with Lao Jiang.

The soldier ignored the bullshit policemen in his eyes, and walked back quickly, but this time the train was carrying supplies, and only four wagons brought people from the secret service over, where could there be reinforcements?

"The police can do it, why don't you come with me!"

Seeing that he couldn't find reinforcements, the soldier turned around and shouted at the group of Secret Service.

"We are all short guns, we can't go to the front line!" Geng Chaozhong explained helplessly.

"It's okay, there are a lot of dead people on the front line, how many spears do you need, in a word, do you want to go? If you want to be a grandson, get out of here as soon as possible! The soldier shouted at the top of his voice.

Several people from the secret service looked at each other, and were about to open their mouths to refuse, when Geng Chaozhong suddenly spoke:

"Okay, I'll go!"

I don't know why, Geng Chaozhong suddenly felt a little impulsive......

"We'll go too!"

Hu Kecheng and others from the six groups behind him also answered in unison.

"Lao Fang, are you crazy? We didn't come to the front, there are so many soldiers on the front, it's not our turn! Chen Gongshu grabbed Geng Chaozhong.

"Now that you're here, what's the point of nesting in the back?! Lao Tzu is going to the front line to fight devils! Geng Chaozhong shook off Chen Gongshu and pulled his arm, and rushed directly to the head of the regiment.

"Well done! Nanjing is not all bears! The tall and thin soldier gave Geng Chaozhong a thumbs up, opened his mouth and shouted:

"If you are willing to follow me Zhang Junsong to recapture Zhabei, follow me now!"

Many people in the crowd took half a step, but when they looked at their superiors, they shrank back again, and only more than thirty people from six groups really stood up, while the rest of the people all looked at each other and hesitated.

The head of the regiment named Zhang Junsong showed a look of disappointment on his face, but he didn't want to say more, raised his hand and waved vigorously: "Okay, that's all, it's enough!" Let's go! ”

As soon as the words fell, Geng Chaozhong suddenly jumped out and said loudly:

"I only represent me today, and I don't mean the secret service of the Fuxing Society, if you are willing to go with me to fight devils, leave now, if you don't want to, I won't force it, colleagues, after I die, remember to put incense on my grave!"

"I only represent me personally!" Another man from the crowd rushed out.

"Me too!"

In an instant, more than 30 people rushed out of the secret service pile, most of these are newcomers who have just been recruited in the past few months, this group of people are all students who have just graduated or not graduated from Huangpu, and when they are at their most enthusiastic, they saw the leader of the six groups rushing out first, how could they bear to be a turtle with a shrunken head?

"Good!"

The soldier glanced at Geng Chaozhong deeply, and then roughly counted, there were about seventy people, plus the more than thirty on hand, almost half of the company.

Xiao Shao, Zhao Lijun, Chen Gongshu and Yu Lexing looked at each other, seeing Geng Chaozhong leading a large number of people from the secret service to walk away, Xiao Shao thought of the scene of fighting side by side with Geng Chaozhong in the Northeast, and suddenly stomped his feet violently and shouted loudly:

"Lao Tzu only represents Lao Tzu personally, and Lao Tzu has also gone to kill devils!"

With that, he opened his long legs and chased after him like a gust of wind.

Hula!

The team of the secret service exploded, except for a few people from Yu Lexing and Zhao Lijun, almost all the rest rushed over.

Chen Gongshu shook his head, and was about to shout: only represent himself. But looking around, there was not much "personal" left, so he had to shake his head helplessly and shout to the front:

"Wait for me!"

........

"Teacher Yu, what should I do?"

Zhao Lijun looked at the more than two dozen people in front of him, and helplessly asked Yu Lexing.

"What to do? Hurriedly called Boss Dai and said that the people in the secret service were all deceived by Fang Tu! Yu Le woke up and yelled.

......

At this time, a cadre of people was following Zhang Junsong on a rapid march, a few words of conversation, Geng Chaozhong quickly figured out the situation, now the Japanese army has captured Zhabei, is attacking the inland Baoshan Road, Qiujiang Road intersections, if you can't counterattack back, I'm afraid that in a short time, the Japanese will stabilize the beachhead.

"Our more than 100 people, does it work?" After asking about the situation clearly, Geng Chaozhong couldn't help but feel a little big, this is a storm, not a street fight, and the number of people is too small to be useless.

"It worked! It will definitely work! There aren't many Japanese either! There are only three or four hundred people at most at each intersection, and now their aircraft artillery has completed a round, you listen, now the sound of artillery has become a lot more sparse, and the plane can't fly! This is the perfect time for us! ”

That Jun Song said confidently.

"And what about armored vehicles?!" Geng Chaozhong asked again.

"It was blown up by us with a cluster grenade a long time ago, otherwise, Lao Tzu is a regiment, can there be so many people left?!" That Junsong's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and it was obvious that there were not many of his brothers left.

Wiping a handful of tears, Zhang Junsong didn't care about the eyes of others at all, and shouted: "The Japanese are also fierce, and now they have no artillery cover, they are toothless tigers, brothers follow me, and they will definitely be able to take Zhabei back!" ”

Rumble!

As soon as Zhang Junsong's words fell, a cannonball exploded not far in front of him, which seemed to make a perfect footnote to Zhang Junsong's words just now.

"Afraid of what? Just one shell, drizzle! Zhang Junsong cheekily continued to cheer (flickering).

Geng Chaozhong didn't speak, opened his suitcase, took out another steel helmet and put it on his head, and then took out a tattered thick vest from it and put it on his body.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Junsong looked at Geng Chaozhong.

"Lao Tzu is going to work hard, but he can't die in vain! Wear a few more pieces, and you can block the shells when they come! Geng Chaozhong replied.

Zhang Junsong rolled his eyes, he really didn't bother to pay attention to this courageous pen-just this tattered cotton coat, even if it was put on a dozen pieces, what was the use of fart?