Lin Feng flew in the direction of the gunfight. Today, Nanjing is all under the jurisdiction of the Japanese. It was as if the Nationalist army had disappeared from Nanjing. The resistance to the Japanese army was no longer visible in Nanjing. The Japanese army slaughtered unscrupulously in the city of Nanjing, and no one cared about it. Nanjing has become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, a hell on earth. Lin Feng saw countless compatriots die tragically under the coercion of the Japanese army every day, and he wanted to cry without tears. Unexpectedly, there was a fierce gunfight near Yuhuatai. What kind of person is this fighting devils! Could it be Ou Long and Li Wei? They left the city of Nanjing and went to the Purple Mountain. Since the Japanese army captured Nanjing, in addition to the bloody bath of Nanjing, it has been constantly looking for the remnants of resistance in Nanjing.

Lin Feng jumped into a house that had been blown into ruins, took out his binoculars, and finally saw clearly that a group of Japanese soldiers armed with submachine guns had surrounded a five-story house, which turned out to be the Central Bank. The sign of the central bank has been broken in two by cannonballs, and the two words of the central bank are gone, and only the two words of the bank that have been blackened by the smoke of gunpowder remain. The whole bank is riddled with bullets, and the devils have ransacked the bank.

At this moment, the entire bank has been surrounded by devils, and the bank is surrounded by devils with guns, and in the night, it is like the black and white impermanence of hooking souls. On the top floor of the bank, a red flag fluttered, and the red flag was hit by bullets with many holes, but the three words of the Eighth Route Army were still clearly visible in the hazy night. On the roof of the building, there were five soldiers wearing gray Eighth Route Army uniforms, constantly shooting at the devils. Around the bank, the bodies of more than a dozen devils fell. It seems that if you don't make a move, these five eight roads will be in a catastrophe.

At this time, the devil set up a mortar, and with a few loud bangs, the two soldiers of the Eighth Route Army upstairs were lifted off the roof of the building by shells. Lin Feng immediately pulled out his pistol, "Bang bang bang...... "Lin Feng is a sharpshooter, and after a while, he shot ten devils, and the remaining few devils were killed by the Eighth Route Army upstairs. All of a sudden, there was a deathly silence all around.

Lin Feng took the smoking Wang Ba box, walked under the bank, and looked at the corpses of more than a dozen devils, with indescribable joy in his heart.

"Brother, you just shot the gun?" It was a middle-aged man who spoke, followed by two Eighth Route Army, one wounded.

Lin Feng nodded and said, "You are the Eighth Route Army?" ”

The middle-aged man said: "I am Director Zhao of the Eighth Route Army Office in Nanjing, and my name is Zhao Tianzhu. I didn't expect the national army to be defeated so quickly, if it weren't for you tonight, the three of us would have died. Here, on behalf of the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, I thank you! Zhao Tianzhu said and held Lin Feng's hand and said, "May I ask ...... you are?"

"My name is Lin Feng. It turned out to be an instructor of the Kuomintang gendarmerie. ”

"You are Lin Feng! Codename Falcon. I didn't expect us to meet in such a situation. I was looking for you! Now Nanjing has been given the world of little devils, but Nanjing will always be the Nanjing of the Chinese. The national army withdrew, however, our Eighth Route Army will not withdraw, even if it fights to the last man. The task of defending Nanjing fell on our Eighth Route Army. I now convey the instructions of the provincial party committee, you have to find a way to break into the interior of Japan, you are the eye of our Eighth Route Army in Nanjing. Difficult? ”

"I'll finish the red service!" Lin Feng thought about his relationship with Mei Huizi and had confidence in himself.

"Good!" Zhao Tiezhu held Lin Feng's hand tightly and said, "Remember, your code name is Falcon!" Now that our radio station has been ruined by devils, when I get a foothold, I'll send someone to you! There will be a period later! After Zhao Tiezhu finished speaking, he quickly ran towards Qixia Mountain.

Night fell. Lin Feng suddenly thought of Lili, she was on an extremely dangerous mission. Xiao Shanling was sacrificed, and Lili didn't know it yet. All five members of the Falcon team have lost contact. All he knew was that Lili lived in the basement of a wooden house that had been blown down by devils. It was horribly deserted, like a haunted house. Lin Feng decided to go and see Lili.