Tang Shengxian quickly fled the scene after blowing up the ammunition depot and oil depot, and he walked for more than two hours before he came to the stronghold near Zhonghua Gate, and met several groups of devils on the way, Tang Shengxian asked them to quickly go to the ammunition depot to put out the fire, saying that he would return to the Sixth Division to move the rescue troops.

In fact, he was running away to work. Finally arrived in the cellar, Tang Shengxian sat on the marching bed, weighing one hundred and seventy pounds plus more than a dozen pounds of equipment, the bed was pressed with a rattling sound, and the **** military hat was taken off, and there was already a layer of sweat on his forehead.

After the change of clothes, Tang Shengxian lay on the bed, for the future, Tang Shengxian has made a preliminary decision, Jinling no longer needs him to stay, Tang Shengxian has done all the things he can do, the rest depends on fate, Tang Shengxian has given them a life, in history, under the great pressure of international public opinion, the government of the plaster country recalled Matsui Shigen and his subordinate generals about 80 people on March 5, 1938, and Tang Shengxian killed all these people at once, The government of the plaster country will definitely have some considerations, and the new chief officer will definitely control his soldiers, and more of the refugees in Nanjing City should survive.

Tang Shengxian has already made a plan, tomorrow he will leave Jinling and set off for Shanghai. This is the result of Tang Shengxian's careful consideration, although the Shanghai market is in the hands of the devil at this moment, most of the area has not been kneaded by the war, the prosperity of the concession continues, and the singers and dancers are still drunk and dreaming of death in the rich people's spending.

Tang Shengxian can disguise himself as an expatriate from the plaster country and develop in Shanghai.

A new day has begun again, more decadent and desperate than the previous days, the people of Nanjing City seem to have ushered in a little dawn today, there is no large-scale massacre of devils today, after the destruction of the ammunition depot and oil depot, the ammunition in the hands of the soldiers is not replenished once it is finished, and the tanks and tanks in the tanks and tanks have become the last mobile force. Before the baggage supplies arrived, the devil soldiers had reined in a lot, and they knew that there was a mysterious army in Jinling City, with weapons that could break people on a large scale.

The "mysterious troops" in their eyes are ready to leave here at this moment, Tang Shengxian changed into a devil military uniform, put on white gloves, changed the collar badge to a second lieutenant, and put on a large devil military coat that was confiscated, and put on the cowhide briefcase from last time, Tang Shengxian walked to the yard, waved his hand, and a very new Type 97 military side three-wheeled sidecar motorcycle appeared in front of him, which was also a trophy, threw the command knife into the sidecar, took out a barrel of 93 gasoline and poured it into the fuel tank, After filling it, Tang Shengxian pushed it out of the yard, Tang Shengxian had never ridden a motorcycle, but the sidecar motorcycle did not need to control the balance, Tang Shengxian started the car with a little groping, and with a slight twist of the accelerator, the car drove forward,

Tang Shengxian slowly drove towards the Zhonghua Gate, when he was about to reach the city gate, Tang Shengxian lowered the speed of the car, the team led by a second lieutenant at the city gate was stationed, the captain did not come out, a devil soldier came out, Tang Shengxian took out the documents that had been forged a long time ago, and the devil soldiers saw it and knew that Tang Shengxian was going to Suzhou to deliver documents, although it was not clear why the second lieutenant was driving by himself, he still made up his brain that this second lieutenant must have something unsightly to do.

With a wave of the devil soldier's hand, the four devil soldiers at the city gate opened the fortifications, and Tang Shengxian drove the car out. Some distance away from the city gate, Tang Shengxian pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and the antique motorcycle also let out a high roar, pulling out a puff of white smoke, Jinling City is getting farther and farther away, Tang Shengxian silently wishes the people of Jinling City can live well in his heart.

It was still very cold in Jiangsu in December, and the wind on the motorcycle still hurt on his face, so Tang Shengxian put on windproof glasses.

Jinling is more than 300 kilometers away from Shanghai, and the maximum speed of the Type 97 military side three-wheeled sidecar motorcycle under Tang Shengxian is only 70 yards per hour, and Tang Shengxian is cruising at a manual fixed speed of about 60 yards because of the road. It stands to reason that Tang Shengxian will be able to get to Shanghai in more than five hours, but unfortunately the reality often does not follow common sense.

In this era, the land outside the city is full of dirt roads, gravel roads, and there is no GPS in this era, Tang Shengxian's briefcase is not just pretending, it contains several maps that he collected from the corpse of the devil, this map is amazing, there are many villages along the road, how many towns are fully marked clearly, and there are even a few wells in a village, and the location of the wells is there, which shows the depth of the little devil's intention to destroy my Huaxia, and his heart can be punished!

Although he had an accurate map, Tang Shengxian still had to keep getting out of the car to compare the terrain, and he kept jolting in the car, his body seemed to be falling apart, and he saw a lot of ordinary people along the way, and the people ran away when they saw him, and Tang Shengxian only had a wry smile in his heart.

After riding for nearly eight hours, Tang Shengxian arrived in Suzhou, and saw that the sun had already set in the west, and even when he arrived in Shanghai, it was dark. Preparing to delay overnight in Suzhou, the motorcycle was collected, the military uniform was changed into a suit, and the Japanese overseas Chinese identity certificate made by himself was put into the inner bag, Tang Shengxian walked towards the city gate of Suzhou, there was no puppet army at the moment, only two black caps and four little devils who didn't know whether it was the security regiment or the police and four little devils guarding the door, Tang Shengxian greeted the devil soldiers in Japanese as soon as he stepped forward, explaining his identity as a Japanese overseas Chinese, and let Tang Shengxian go in without even looking at the certificate. It's bad luck.

For the sake of big things, I had to endure it.

found a hotel, and there was no devil in it, he was afraid that Xiao Er would spit in his face water. I asked for a little wine and food, and after eating and drinking, I asked for a basin of foot washing water to burn my feet well, and washed away all the fatigue and cold of the day. In view of Xiao Er's high-quality service, Tang Shengxian rewarded him with five dimes, which made Xiao Er happy, I haven't met such a heroic lord for a long time.

There was nothing to say all night, and Tang Shengxian got up early the next day, Tang Shengxian could have taken a train to Shanghai, but now the train station fell into the hands of devils, and it was all used for military purposes. However, Suzhou is only ten kilometers away from Shanghai, and it takes two hours to arrive by motorcycle.

Or dress up as a devil officer, which can save a lot of trouble. If Tang Shengxian wore ordinary clothes, there would definitely be a large group of people watching the excitement, and if he changed into a military uniform, the people would have been scared away. It also illustrates many problems that will take a strong regime decades to correct. Tang Shengxian has no intention and no power.

In the last five kilometers, Tang Shengxian got off the car and changed his clothes, rode an old-fashioned bicycle, and finally arrived, Tang Shengxian wanted to take a good look at this ten-mile foreign field, what is the difference between this flower world and later generations.