"Director Chen?" Gao Quanshun's jaw was about to fall.

"What? Seeing me is like seeing a ghost? ”

"No, Director Chen, I thought you ......"

"You think I don't have the courage to go back to Yangon? I ask you, why did you let those Chimelong trucks outside come in to pick up the goods? What is this system? When will Director Dai's batch of goods be loaded? Go quickly, everyone at the post will find it, this matter cannot be delayed. ”

"Director, the arranged truck went to the British headquarters in the morning to pull *, and it has not returned, so it has been delayed until now; But didn't you just call and say you had to blow up the warehouse tonight? ”

"Who said I just called you?"

"Just 1 minute ago?"

As soon as Gao Quanshun spoke, he found that he was stupid, Director Chen was clearly in front of him, how could he call himself 1 minute ago. There is no doubt that someone is playing tricks.

Outside the barracks, Lin Xiuxuan planned to stop and hurried to the Golden Pagoda Temple, because Xu Chong and Ma Qiang needed to use jeeps to cover some larger equipment, so he could only walk. When I walked to the side of the road, I saw a family of residents who looked like overseas Chinese were preparing to flee, a carriage was piled with miscellaneous things, which were being bundled, and there was a Lanling bicycle on top. He took the initiative to go up and talk to them, and soon bought the bike for 5 rupees of silver. People probably gave him cheap because he was wearing a national army uniform.

He boarded his bicycle and traveled half of the city to the Golden Pagoda Temple, which was not difficult to find, and the nearly 100-meter-high Golden Pagoda shone brightly in the setting sun

。 Along the way, he observed many suspicious-looking people, sneaking around the streets, talking to each other, not too frightened by the rumbling of artillery in the distance.

The streets are filled with Indian Sikh police, most of whom are unarmed except wooden sticks, and are responsible for keeping an eye on the locals. However, it seems that these bearded men have lost their former prestige, and they are not interested in border checks and traffic control. At present, there are no gunshots in the urban area, which shows that the enemy has not yet begun to make trouble, the traffic on the street is still relatively smooth, and from time to time there are trucks full of British troops quickly speeding towards the north of the city, I don't know whether to resist the Japanese army, or take advantage of the road is not broken, and flee first.

The sound of Japanese artillery continued, but most of them fell in the port area of Nancheng, and there was no sign of extending the fire towards the center of the city, and the sky was full of anti-air balloons, but not a single plane appeared. The situation is both urgent and calm, giving it a strange feeling. Most of the overseas Chinese who migrated here from the east a while ago have already gone north to Mandalay, and those who are interested in it have gone to India or Yunnan in advance, and are still staying in the city of Yangon.

Lin Xiuxuan used his own documents to easily enter the military-controlled Jinta Temple area. The British deployed air defenses, an infantry brigade headquarters, and some ammunition depots here, presumably with the idea of using the temple to trap Japanese planes. The Japanese still had the political goal of buying hearts and minds in Burma, and they themselves had a Buddhist tradition, so they were indeed fearful.

He rode around the temple for half a circle, and in the distance he saw a car marked with a blue sky and white sun, which was left on the side of the road, and one wheel was stuck in the ditch.

He hurried over and noticed that the Allied license plate hanging on the back of the truck did belong to the tax police squadron, Qin Xiaosu eavesdropped on all kinds of news every day, and mastered all kinds of trivial information on both sides.

The truck appeared to be abandoned and appeared to be intact, with no guards around and no British troops coming and going. Lin Xiuxuan turned to the back of the car, got off the bicycle and climbed into the truck.

It was found that the British had provided *, box by box stacked there, about 60 boxes, enough to destroy the port and warehouse. There are also *, wires, and electricity* next to it. He picked up the discarded military uniform from the ground and had all the documents in his pocket. In fact, when he talked to Captain Gao just now, he roughly guessed what was going on, most likely because the driver took the opportunity to leave the barracks to desert, so he changed into civilian clothes behind the car and fled. So he threw the bike in the back and got into the cab alone, where the key was inserted.

Lin Xiuxuan easily started the vehicle and drove towards the warehouse area controlled by the Chinese army after passing the checkpoint. He had calculated the risks of this matter, and from the chaotic scene he had just seen, this army had been discouraged to the brink of collapse, so it was not surprising that the people sent out to the camp fled. Therefore, with his flawless credentials and the foreshadowing of the telephone calls made in advance, it was relatively easy to blend in, and it was best to put a little more pressure on the reluctant squadron leader to allocate some of his own manpower, so that he could hurry up and install them in various key areas*. These * are easy to operate, do not need professional sappers to dare, plug in * to detonate, if you can have a squad to help, you can be ready in an hour. Blow up all weapons and ammunition after dark so that they don't fall into the hands of the Japanese. This may not be too positive, it's just a stop-loss.

On the way, he inquired about Ma Qiang and Xu Chong's situation, and got the news that he had taken control of a commanding height, and observed that the Indian officers had begun to tandem, but they still hadn't done it yet, and it was difficult to tell who would be the leader. In addition, it was still too bright, which was not conducive to their movements.

He drove the truck directly to the camp checkpoint and parked, and the sergeant on duty looked at his documents, did not say a word, and immediately let him go.

He saw through the mirror that the sergeant behind him had lowered the bar, and immediately ran into the side room to make a phone call, looking at him through the window from time to time.

He felt a little strange, so he took off the communication line around his neck and the radio station around his waist and stuffed them under the passenger seat.

In the camp, all kinds of vehicles stopped in a disorderly manner, it is very strange that these people have the ability to foresee, a while ago they all believed that as soon as Alexander came, the tide of the war might be reversed, and they were waiting for the Sino-British coalition to open the railway, and they suddenly became nervous again in the past few days, as if they knew that the British army was going to run.

The truck went straight to the squadron headquarters, and saw 2 * guards at the door from a distance. He stopped the car and jumped out of the cab. A captain officer over there had already greeted him, and when he saw that Lin's rank was also a captain, he took the initiative to salute.

"You are the senior staff member of the 96th Division sent by Director Chen? In such a difficult situation, I am grateful to be able to help me so much. ”

"Everywhere, I am doing my duty for the party and the state, and I am also going to the British army headquarters and taking a trip along the way."

"It is said that the Japanese are about to attack the city, did you go all the way into the city? I mean, there are refugees everywhere. ”

Captain Gao said as he diligently let Lin Xiuxuan inside.

"Oh, take the Northwest War Readiness Highway, the British have isolated a lane, and the entry into the city is relatively smooth."

Lin Xiuxuan responded calmly. He noticed that the other party was a mouthful, a little polite, which made him feel bad, and he also noticed that Captain Gao's box gun wood holster was open, and the pistol* was wrenched back, but the bumper was pressed down. The guards at the gate also stood upright, a little nervous, a little different from what he had just observed from outside the barracks, and everyone was tired and collapsed.

"Director Chen only said that he thought Gao Shen was here, but he didn't mention his name, can you ask your surname."

"Contemptible surname Lin." Lin Xiuxuan said perfunctorily, "Captain Gao, the matter of bombing the warehouse cannot be delayed, the enemy's siege is just around the corner, we must follow the action plan, and we must not let these things fall into the hands of the enemy." ”

They walked into the office as they spoke.

I saw a person sitting behind a large table in front of me, it was Chen Zhiping. Lin Xiuxuan knew that something was wrong, so the four plainclothes people who were ambushed on both sides slowly appeared and resisted him with guns. The whole process was calm and relaxed, and no one touched Lin Xiuxuan.

Someone came and fired his gun.

Chen Zhiping stood up unhurriedly and shook his head when he arrived at the edge of the forest.

"Staff officer of the 96th Division? What kind of immortal are you? ”

Lin Xiuxuan turned his head with a smile, waited for a while, and saw Captain Gao outside the window beckoning someone to climb into the truck for inspection, looking at the inspection was very negligent, and he should not find the radio station.

"You don't have to worry which way I am, I just tell you, if you don't blow up all the arms in this warehouse immediately. I can't keep it and walk around. Director Dai smuggled a big thing, and the guns were handed over to the Japanese here, and they had to go to court-martial. ”

Chen Zhiping was stunned for a moment, he expected that the other party would be cunning, but he didn't expect this kind of reaction, and he co-disciplined himself, and he seemed to know the purpose of his trip to Yangon.

"You're not from the Southern Agency?"

"Of course not, you'll find out about it later. I advise you to complete the blasting work immediately. Within 2 hours, the Japanese army will attack, and then it will be too late. ”

The time of the Japanese attack mentioned by Lin is the same as what Chen Zhiping currently has, which is of course not surprising, because it is all a source. Lin deliberately did not mention that it was the enemy who would attack after infiltrating Yangon's inner body at night, and it was likely that he would attack this place first, because the weapons and ammunition stored here were exactly what the southern organs wanted to penetrate. However, because he is currently in danger and may need to rely on the chaos caused by the southern machine in Yangon, he does not mention it.

Sure enough, as he expected, Chen Zhiping began to hesitate, and he is currently facing three things. The most important thing is probably the goods smuggled by his boss, which is the reason why he rushed to Yangon, and it is also the place where he neglected to supervise, and there was no such thing in the telegram that Qin Xiaosu heard. The second thing is that he bumps into himself by chance, and apparently in his opinion, it will be a breakthrough in intelligence. The third thing is the work of destroying equipment arranged above. Judging from the fact that Captain Gao was beckoning someone to move * down, he was counting on this car to transport his own goods.

"Now I'm interrogating you, not you." Chen Zhiping reacted from his stunned gaze and shouted loudly.

Outside, Captain Gao came in and whispered in his ear, Chen Zhiping immediately motioned to the four subordinates to watch Lin Xiuxuan, and he and Captain Gao left. Looking through the window, they drove the car to a warehouse in the distance.

In the end, only Lin Xiuxuan and two military commanders were left in plainclothes in the room, and the other two stood outside. No one tied him up, because he said so much just now, and Chen Zhiping was not sure what he was.