The Hongkou wharf stretched all the way to Wusongkou and was under martial law, all kinds of surface ships were set on fire, all civilian ships were ordered to stop in the wharf and not move recklessly, even foreign steamers were driven to other ports, the two sides of the strait were full of heavily armed Japanese soldiers, and even the distant water surface of the Yangtze River was covered with destroyers and gunboats patrolling back and forth, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The frightened citizens who had been tormented by the war for days were no longer interested in this sudden change, and only glanced at them coldly, and then quickened their pace, but a black Chevrolet sedan slowly stopped on the side of the road, and the white curtain that blocked the glass window was lifted by a Qianqian hand, and half of his face loomed, which was a delicate silhouette, a man in a cloth robe who was hurrying was attracted by the car parked on the side of the road, and when he looked closely, he was shocked, his throat was stirring, and his feet did not stop. But he didn't take his eyes off it, and hit his head on the light pole, and then squatted down in pain with his head covered.

The people in the car seemed to be unaware of this scene, and through the thin curtains, their chilly eyes only fell on the Huangpu River across the road.

The driver was puzzled and said, "Miss Meiyu, you just came to Shanghai and don't know about it, there are wars everywhere, and it's really unsafe on the street, so I'd better send you back to the mansion." ”

The young woman, known as Miss Meiyu, frowned lightly and lowered the curtains.

"Don't be in a hurry to go back, let's go see Mizukawa-san first."

"Hayi,."

The driver frowned, but didn't say anything, obviously, he didn't think much of Miss Meiyu's idea of hanging out outside, as for going to see that Shuichuan, he didn't want to, but he understood the temper of this young lady, so he had to obey his will and turn around on North Changzhi Road, but he had just walked less than two hundred meters, and saw that a watchtower had been erected in front of him and a barricade.

"Miss Meiyu, the road is closed in front."

Before Miss Meiyu could reply, the Japanese military police had already stopped the car, and the originally arrogant military police saw the pass on the windshield in front of the car, and immediately became respectful and bowed down and knocked on the window.

The driver rolled down the window and said solemnly: "Go to the headquarters." ”

The gendarme said apologetically: "Your Excellency, I'm very sorry, the headquarters has just issued an order, and martial law today only allows people with special passes to pass guò. ”

When an officer saw the Chevrolet car, he was not as respectful as the gendarme, and shouted loudly from afar: "Murakami don't get entangled there, drive the people away immediately, and the big man will arrive soon."

The driver wanted to argue something, but Miss Meiyu in the back seat opened her mouth and said coldly: "In that case, let's go back to the mansion." ”

The gendarmes were even more apologetic, he had identified something from the family emblem on the pass, this was the car of the Meiyu family in Nagano Prefecture, and he was also from Nagano Prefecture, and he knew the Meiyu family with an incomparable reputation in Nagano, and because he had received the favor of the Meiyu family, which of the people in Nagano County had not received the favor of the Meiyu family, and he heard that the reason why the miserliness had become charitable and charitable was related to the goddess-like lady.

Because he refused the Meiyu family's car, the military police in the village felt sorry but couldn't help, so he leaned down and said in the driver's ear:

"I heard that the military department has sent a new commander to replace Lieutenant General Ueda, so martial law is only imposed today, and this matter will be kept strictly secret from the outside world."

The driver glanced at the gendarmes in surprise, and did not understand why he wanted to listen to himself with such important information, and said thank you, so he turned the car around and drove on the way back to the French loan, he looked at the woman in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and did not understand why the cheerful and smiling young lady on weekdays became silent and preoccupied after stepping on the land of China.

The car turned into the French Concession, the street gradually became lively, and the people were no longer in a hurry, the traffic was busy, the vendors were like clouds, the bars and cafes were open as usual, and the White Russian women with heavy makeup were soliciting customers at the door.

It's like entering another world.

"Mr. Takahashi, stop here for a moment, I want to walk alone."

The driver known as Takahashi is obviously not an ordinary driver, and he is even more opposed to this idea.

"Miss Meiyu, although it looks like a peaceful scene here, it is actually a mixture of fish and dragons, and she is alone...... I'm just afraid ......"

Miss Meiyu pursed her lips and smiled, the ice suddenly melted, and Takahashi's heart fluttered.

"Let's go there and have a drink."

Takahashi's eyes followed the direction of Miss Meiyu's finger, but it was a café, and his heart suddenly relaxed, since he came to Shanghai Tang in China, his nerves have been tense, after all, it is now in the extraordinary period of the Sino-Japanese war, although both China and Japan are very measured to avoid the concessions of various countries, but the war guide zhì all kinds of people have rushed in, and the prosperous street market on the surface is actually surging with a sense of unease and danger all the time.

Ordinary citizens may be confused by this illusion, but he keenly saw through this illusory illusion at a glance, in addition, he was entrusted by the head of the Meiyu family before his death, he must send Miss Meiyu back to China safely, such as Zhina is here today, but it is not safe, how can he bear to leave here, he must wait until the end of the war to calm down, he said to himself.

Miss Meiyu pointed to the café, and a hint of naughtiness flashed on her face.

……

Zhabei District is in ruins, the commander of the 88th Division, Yu Jishi, faced this scene, only felt that he was working hard, he recovered the should no longer be called a city, the concession east of North Sichuan Road, the military department had ordered that it must be treated with caution, what this prudence meant, he knew very well, but the main force of the Japanese army was stationed there, if he tied his hands and feet, how to win the battle, not to mention the combat effectiveness of the squadron itself was a big difference in the Japanese army.

So he didn't intend to enforce this ambiguous ban, as long as Yang Bufei's 262nd Brigade withdrew from the battlefield supporting Wusong, he would immediately attack the Japanese army, and he had even determined the low point of the attack, the line between the Baoxing Road crossing and the Hongjiangkou crossing, the Japanese army had a perfect defense, and if it attacked head-on from here, it would suffer heavy losses, and there was only one brigade in Jiangwan Town in the north, which seemed inconspicuous, but as long as he was taken, it would be like a nail nailed to the ass of the Japanese, and he would definitely scream in pain.

When the time comes, the war has already begun, and the army headquarters will naturally not sit idly by, and his 88th Division will move from Jiangwan Town from the north to the south, and it will be able to win by surprise.

However, the information sent by the adjutant immediately disrupted his plan, and the Japanese troops in the leased area were gathering and seemed to be making a big move.

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