Chapter 385: Coordination inside and outside skillfully rescues

Lin'an County. Fang's compound, the headquarters of the Japanese army. The main room of the middle courtyard. Around noon.

Hanako Sohan took off her kimono and changed into light blue thin silk pajamas and pajamas.

Hirochi Takagi asked outside the door of the main house if he could go in and clean up the dishes now? Zong Han Hanako replied in the room, "You can come in."

Takagi Hirochi lifted the curtain of the bamboo door and walked into the main room, put the dishes and chopsticks on the table into the food box and closed the lid, raised his head to see Zong Han Hanako raised his right hand and pointed at the west room. Hanako Zong nodded. Hiroshi Takagi walked out of the main room with a food box in his left hand.

"Wait a minute." Hanako Zong Han walked out of the main room, stood on the steps and said loudly, "Takagi-kun! Don't forget to bring me a watermelon when you bring dinner! ”

"Hey! I can't forget, I must bring a watermelon to Miss Hanako. Takagi Hirochi nodded his head in agreement to Hanako Tsuna, then turned around and walked slowly towards the gate of the courtyard while looking at the bunches of ripe grapes on the grape trellis.

Zong Han Hanako walked briskly to the west room, and after entering the house, she took the initiative to enthusiastically take the hand of the young comfort woman and sat on the wire bed with her back to the east window. He took out a stack of military tickets from his pajama pocket and put them in the comfort woman's hand, and invited her to go out to the streets after dinner and after dark, and buy some high-end rouge gouache, perfume and other women's makeup items. With a smile, we must be ready to welcome the return of Chief Eiichi Nakagawa with the most beautiful makeup and win his heart.

The comfort women knew very well that they and Hanako were in different positions in Nakagawa Eiichi's heart, and there was a big gap. When she heard that Zong Han Hanako had never had such an initiative and enthusiastic proposal, she looked at Zong Han Hanako gratefully and nodded in complete agreement.

When Hanako Sohan walked into the west room, Takagi Hiroshi walked gently and briskly to the bamboo ladder that had been placed on the east wall at the south end of the east room. With quick and covert movements, he took out a small black leather shoe and a goose-yellow handkerchief from his trouser pocket, bent down and coughed softly and placed them on the inside of the right leg of the bamboo ladder.

Takagi Hirochi exhaled a long breath, walked out of the courtyard with a food box, and saw two soldiers with rifles on their backs against the wall and napping with their eyes closed, so he reprimanded loudly:

"Hey! No sleep! Be vigilant and keep a close guard. ”

"Hey!" The Japanese soldiers who woke up immediately opened their eyes wide, and they stood in fear and bowed.

The county seat of Lin'an County. The old house of the Fang family. The living room of the main house in the middle courtyard.

Sohan Ichiro restlessly walked around the living room, anxiously waiting for the arrival of his precious daughter, but doubting whether his daughter could be rescued safely and smoothly? How could she leave the heavily guarded Japanese headquarters? Who is this man and his organization? Communist Eighth Route Army? Not like; Kuomintang military commanders? It's not like either; Civil anti-Japanese organizations? Not like that. Non-governmental anti-Japanese organizations are generally composed of local uneducated young peasants, who have no scheming or tactical minds, so how can they plan and formulate a rigorous, thorough, complete and comprehensive plan of action to save people? So who are they? When Sohan Ichiro looked at the scar-faced coachman standing next to the door with suspicion, he was stunned with surprise.

The scar-faced coachman raised his right hand to the mirror hanging on the wall and gently and slowly tore off a piece of skin from his right face, and the eye-catching and terrifying scar on his right face, which was more than an inch long, disappeared in an instant, and then bent down and lowered his head to wash his face. After the coachman who had washed off the stains and sweat on his face stood up, Sohan Ichiro saw a young, white face in the mirror.

The coachman turned around and walked in front of Ichiro Sohan, smiled and said lightly and politely:

"Zong Hanjun, please sit down and wait. Come, have a cup of tea to cool off. ”

"Huh? Yes. Good, good. Zong Han Ichiro stared at the coachman with a light face with wide eyes and amazement, and at this moment Zong Han Ichiro was completely impressed by the coachman.

The county seat of Lin'an County. Fang's compound, the headquarters of the Japanese army. The main room of the middle courtyard.

Hanako asked the comfort women to get a good night's sleep and nourish their spirits, so that they would have enough physical strength to go out shopping at night, and they would go back to their rooms to take a nap. Zong Han Hanako, who returned to the main room from the west room of the comfort women, was anxious, urgent and anxious, lying flat on the wire bed, looking at the note sent by the person who caught the mouse in the room before lunch, and couldn't help muttering in her heart: According to this action plan, I have done everything I am asked to do, what do I have to do next? What should be done? Why isn't it written on this? I was just asked to lie down on the bed and wait after I had finished preparing the platoon, so that I could escape from the heavily guarded headquarters without a sound and without a sound? Can I fly out like a bird? Thinking of this, Zong Han Huazi closed her eyes in disappointment, put down the note in her hand and sighed: Alas, you can't help yourself, let it be fate.

Fang Jiren took two of his most trusted and reliable young and strong henchmen from the tunnel in the backyard and quietly came to the entrance of the tunnel in the main room of the middle courtyard, and the top of the tunnel entrance was under the wire bed where Zong Hanhuazi had already laid.

In order to prevent the rout of the perennial warlords after the large-scale and tragic melee ended, the remnants of the defeated soldiers passing through Lin'an County will burn and loot frantically and ferociously, in order to prevent robbers and bandits from constantly robbing and robbing with guns and knives, and in order to be able to escape in time to avoid disaster, Fang Jiren's grandfather dug and built the tunnels connecting the entire compound and the basement where gold, silver, treasures and valuables were stored in advance when he built the Fang family compound. The five courtyards in the east, west, north, south, and north are different, and there will be an inconspicuous camouflage, extremely concealed, secret, and cleverly leading to the tunnel entrance outside the Fang family's compound. The west wing of the main house in the middle courtyard is the bedroom of Francis's parents, and the entrance to the tunnel is under the wire bed. The exit side of the tunnel was under the stove of an extremely ordinary or even somewhat dilapidated small courtyard house or the trough of the livestock shed next to the shadow wall wall opposite the south gate and north gate of the Fang family's compound, and was guarded by the older family of the Fang family's most trusted man.

Standing on a low wooden ladder, Fang Jiren reached out and gently pressed the spring mechanism installed on the wall, and a thick iron plate one meter square slowly opened to the right and down like a door, and then he pressed another mechanism, and a wooden board of the same size and size and one inch thick gently opened to the left and downward, revealing the entrance and exit of the tunnel. Francis climbed up the ladder cautiously, first sticking his head out of the tunnel to observe, but found nothing unusual. When he saw the two clogs next to the bed, he knew that at this time, Hanako Zonghan was lying on the wire bed above his head. Franciscan climbed out of the tunnel and lay down under the bed, listening intently for a moment, but did not hear any noise in the main room or in the courtyard. Francis rolled lightly, then stood up lightly on the edge of the bed.

Zong Han Hanako, who was lying on the bed, suddenly smelled a damp smell that she had never smelled before, she opened her eyes in alarm and confusion, and suddenly saw a * on the side of the bed, and was suddenly frightened, she sat up instinctively with trembling all over her body, and while reaching out to grab the scissors on the bedside table, she stared in horror and opened her mouth to exclaim—

At the moment when Zong Han Huazi was so frightened that he was about to exclaim but did not make a sound, Fang Jiren reached out his hands like lightning, his left hand tightly covered Zong Han Huazi's wide open mouth, and the palm of his right hand was not light or heavy, just right and proportionately slashed at the side of Zong Han Huazi's neck, Zong Han Huazi suddenly lost consciousness with both eyes black, then closed his eyes and tilted his head, fainted, and fell on the bed softly.