Chapter 149 Dare to cut off Lao Tzu's back road

The Guo family's house is not big, but it is a small three-story building. This is a common style of housing in the concession where every inch of land is valuable.

It is true that the International Chamber of Commerce cordoned off the neighborhood near the garbage bridge, driving away not only the residents, but also the journalists.

Needless to say, the fact that the International Merchant Group had cut off the back road of the defenders of the Four Elements Warehouse must not be known by the press.

It's a pity that they can't buy the news airship in the sky, because that's not their control. In addition, if you really want to drive away the news airship, it is not easy to explain it on the scene of the Ministry of Industry.

The three-story building has a flat roof, on which are placed a few pots of flowers that Guo Simin planted when he was fine. At this moment, the father and daughter of the Guo family looked at the Sixing warehouse full of gunsmoke, especially Guo Simin's heart was twisted.

But when she looked up and saw the sun that was almost noon, she suddenly had an idea.

"Dad, with this, maybe the people on the top of the building can see it."

Seeing the small pocket mirror that his daughter took out of her arms, the desperate Guo Liangjun smacked his lips,

"Reflecting light in a mirror might get their attention. But your mirror is too small, bring the round mirror you usually shine on, and I'll write a few words. ”

Regardless of his daughter, Guo Liangjun, who was a dead horse and a live horse doctor, ran back to his house, took out a few newspapers for practicing calligraphy, and wrote with the largest brush.

At this moment, the battle of the Sixing warehouse entered a stalemate, and under the heavy fire, the ground offensive of the Japanese infantry was temporarily suppressed. After all, the "pig rush" is nothing more than a self-destructive attack with a hot head.

really encountered a strong firepower to block, which can only be described as "eggless".

For example, the properly arranged MG42, or the future anti-air Gatling and similar rapid-fire guns, including flamethrowers and Spitfire tanks, the "Pig Rush" is just a joke.

But completely crushing their attack, this time Zhang Sixing didn't have that plan.

"Look, what ...... is that?"

Someone shouted on the roof of the building, Zhang Sixing looked in the direction that the man was pointing, and something reflected strong sunlight towards the Sixing warehouse.

Taking out the telescope in his arms, Zhang Sixing looked in the direction of the flash, thinking:

Who's so boring......

I vaguely saw that it was a woman, but then another person appeared on the roof platform, looking a little familiar.

He crawled to a safer place on the south side of the building and raised his binoculars again to look over.

The flash was still there, Zhang Sixing simply tried to stand up, and waved his hand to try to get the other party not to affect the battle here.

When the other party saw his wave, he seemed to understand, and ended the "flash harassment". Then Zhang Sixing finally saw that it was a girl and Guo Liangjun.

Lao Guo ......

Vaguely, Zhang Sixing realized that the other party might have something to tell him.

I saw Guo Liangjun holding up a newspaper,

"Mao"

What do you mean, what does Mao ......

"Bridge"

What the hell is Mao Qiao, Guo Liangjun held up a newspaper again, he is a "son".

Maoziqiao ...... Is there such a bridge in Shanghai at this time, Zhang Sixing, who is not familiar with Shanghai, really doesn't know, is there a place called "Maozi Bridge" in Shanghai at this time.

But when the last word was raised, Zhang Sixing saw clearly that it was a "fried" word.

"Maoqiaozi fried...... Maozi fried bridge...... The dogs of the International Chamber of Commerce said. ”

Suddenly understood what the news sent by Guo Liangjun was, Zhang Sixing looked down from the edge of the Sixing warehouse building.

He could clearly see that only one empty ship seemed to be moving away, and from the top of the building, of course, it was impossible to see whether the people of the International Merchant Group had planted explosives.

However, when he raised his binoculars to take a closer look, he clearly saw a black wire sticking out from under the bridge.

Even though there was green, it was like a moss-like cloth. But when the wind blows, others will not see it. Look down the little black wires that are exposed, and connect to a nearby room.

In addition, some White Russian soldiers prepared for shooting and even set up machine-gun bunkers, and they couldn't help but be furious:

"The International Business Group wants Lao Tzu's life, without the information sent by Lao Guo, Lao Tzu really let this guy calculate."

He was a businessman, a tycoon, and a media tycoon, yes, but he was always a soldier at heart. The International Merchant Corps bears the name of the army no matter what.

An army shouted at Zhang Sixing, so could he spare the other party?

Look at the battle of the Four Elements Warehouse, but in just three or four days, nearly 10,000 devils were killed, what is the Wanguo Merchant Group.

Put down the binoculars and look down at the south wall of the roof of the Sixing Warehouse.

There two tanks were stationed near the bridgehead at the request of Zhang Sixing. There was also a miscellaneous barracks nearby and two wagons stolen from the Devil's Artillery Team.

The brand-new guns and ammunition that would be hoisted from the third floor were already two carts full, and he had expected that the troops of the concession might prevent him from retreating with the men in the four rows of warehouses.

At that time, the two tanks in front will open the way, and the two tanks in the back will cover it, and those who want to come to the concession will not ignite the ignition, and the safe retreat should not be a big problem.

At that time, he thought that the merchants of the Ministry of Industry should not want to provoke him, a bandit who had run rampant in Europe. I don't want to really do things for the devil, otherwise he will recognize people in Zhang Sixing, and the gun in his hand will not recognize his head.

But now that the international merchant group has been dispatched, there must be a thousand people depending on the arrangement. However, I didn't see the British soldiers, and it is estimated that the consul Benson was so frightened by himself that he did not dare to send the British army.

In fact, Zhang Sixing doesn't care, if there is no such thing as blowing up the bridge, he doesn't plan to cause more trouble. But if anyone doesn't give him face, then he has to let them know that he has never been soft on killing foreigners.

Holding a telescope and carefully observing the detonating power line under the bridge, he found a hole in his heart and slipped to the fifth floor and began to arrange it secretly.

Soon after, four movable tanks left their positions and assembled behind the four rows of warehouses that had begun.

Then, puzzlingly, the third, fourth, and fifth floors threw down hemp ropes, which seemed to be used for a quick retreat.

Gordon, the commander of the International Merchant Regiment, who had not crossed the river, was an Englishman, but his men were mostly White Russian soldiers.

In addition, if it really starts, the International Chamber of Commerce can mobilize a lot of troops.

However, at this time, the International Merchant Group only had a standing force, and did not agree to Commander Gordon's application to start mobilization.

In desperation, Gordon had no choice but to mobilize 1,000 troops to surround the garbage bridgehead, and the other 500 people were guarding Xie Jinyuan and the soldiers of his 87th Division at the moment.

In fact, it doesn't matter to Zhang Sixing whether the International Merchant Group mobilizes or not, such a militia like a chicken and a dog, in the face of five tanks and nearly a thousand soldiers with combat experience in his hands, it is not bullshit.

When he saw the four tanks, Gordon, the commander of the International Merchant Group, sweated in his heart,