Chapter 629 Rescue Operation

Once again, we had a deep relationship with Wang Manchun. Early the next morning, the woman with rosy cheeks but unable to hide her fatigue got up early and went to work in high spirits.

Yan said that he had to think of a new way to seduce the Red Party and the military commander into making mistakes. He also said that menstruation was really coming this time. In these two days, he really had to wait a week to see each other again.

His medical skills include treating illnesses and saving lives. The more critical aspect is to protect yourself. There is no way. His relationship between men and women is relatively chaotic, and the woman's relationship between men and women is equally chaotic. This chaos makes it easy to get sick. With his medical skills, no matter what kind of infectious disease it is, he can judge whether a woman is healthy at the first time, and thus determine whether to roll on the bed.

As for the so-called cleanliness issue, there is no need for any discussion. Anyway, it was all a casual romance, and he was very dirty-hearted. Just three words, it didn't matter. Moreover, after this world is over, he still has purification services when he returns. His body is really clean from the inside out, but his heart is so dirty that it can never be changed.

"Looking for a person: Zhang Laosan, my second uncle is here to join me. Come to the Friendship Hotel outside the North Station. My second uncle is waiting for you!"

After a leisurely day, on the morning of the next Tuesday, Wang Yan had his usual extravagant breakfast in the breakfast shop, flipping through a pile of newspapers bought by his subordinates, and as expected, he saw the news he wanted in Fen Bao.

He lived at a normal pace for another day, and naturally spent that night cultivating himself at home. When it was past ten o'clock, everyone at home had gone to bed early. He did what he did before, got dressed, climbed downstairs, climbed out of the wall, and sneaked to his safe house. He changed into clothes that were more convenient for movement, and roughly made up to look like the tall guy he had killed before. The appearance of class action personnel.

Of course, it can't really be the same. It's just that some of the facial features in the ID photo are reflected on your own face. Under the cover of night, the Japanese won't notice. Moreover, the Special High School and the garrisoned military police are two separate systems, and information may be shared. After all, he took away all the documents, but the Japanese will definitely not check so seriously. The level of the special high school class is higher than that of the military police. If there is no problem, how can those big-headed soldiers offend them? There are always people everywhere, and Little Japan is no exception.

After doing this, Wang Yan ran to Wuding Road in the public concession. He had a car parked here. The night before, Wang Manchun fell asleep and was tapped on his acupuncture points to aggravate his sleep. He ran out and took the prepared rope pliers. He put other things in the car, wiped the dust on the car, and then drove the car here and parked it. So now, he came over and drove away.

Driving all the way across the Suzhou River, he casually said to the British and American defenders on the other side of the river that there was a factory there and there were some problems, and he easily fooled them. The interrogation here is not very strict. When he arrived at the Japanese territory on the other side, he took out the certificate directly. The defender just opened it, glanced at it, and sent the certificate back for release. Wang Yan could see clearly that when the kid was doing his errands, he just looked up at the work unit and finished his work. There was no shortage of lazy people everywhere.

Ordinary work doesn't matter. Obviously, in such a war-torn era, being lazy and doing errands will cause big problems.

Wang Yan moved very quickly. Even though he ran to the safe house, put on makeup, and moved, it was only five minutes past eleven when he arrived at Maohai Road. He did not get out of the car and go to the apartment to meet with the comrades who had been waiting inside to obtain information, because this kind of operation had a strict time schedule. Pull the whole body together and say half past eleven, then it will be half past eleven. And he can't spend too much time with other people to avoid being remembered for certain characteristics and avoid the risk of exposure.

So his car didn't even stop and continued driving towards the prison not far away. He walked around the prison and took a look at the environment outside the prison. Then he returned to Maohai Road, parked on the roadside loudly, and went directly to the fifth floor of the five-story apartment on the roadside. building.

Standing at the door, he raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was eleven twenty-nine minutes and forty seconds, and he accurately measured the time again.

Instead of knocking on the door, he directly took out the thin iron wire for unlocking from the space, put it into the door lock and poked it twice to open the lock. As soon as he opened the door, as expected, there was a black hole pointing a gun at the door.

Wang Yan didn't panic, ignored the alert young man in front of him, walked into the house and closed the door. He buttoned the nylon hat forward, covered his eyes with the brim of the hat, sat in front of the table, turned on the lamp, and said in a hoarse voice: "Give me the drawings."

The young man took out a thick stack of paper from his clothes. He still held the pistol tightly in his hand, but the muzzle of the gun was pointed downward: "The action time over there is twelve o'clock, and our action time is At 11:45, you have five minutes to look at the drawings. The enemy's internal defenses are all on the towers and high walls. As for the defense in the prison, the combat effectiveness is not as high as that on the outside, and because of the poor management and communication. The reason is basically traitors.

There are more than 2,400 detainees in total. The rescue targets this time are all on the third and fourth floors of Building A. All the important figures of our party and the Kuomintang are detained there. In this operation, we have a total of 158 operatives. The organization has instructed us not to worry about the list, and we can save as many as we can. When necessary, all the people can be released and allowed to flee, leaving other imprisoned members of our party to find their own way out. "

Wang Yan did not speak, but just flipped through the prison's architectural drawings and the marked defense forces. This prison was built by the Nanjing government in the past. When the Japanese came, it naturally became the place where they detained prisoners. Therefore, it was not difficult for the Red Party, which had infiltrated in all aspects, to get the prison drawings. The people inside the prison were all Chinese. They were either traitors or people who had to make a living. They also had families and jobs outside. It was not difficult to arrange people to approach them and trap them.

It took less than five minutes to read the drawings. He scanned them one by one and basically took them away after one look. It only took two minutes to read such a thick stack of drawings from beginning to end.

"Let's go!"

While speaking, Wang Yan turned off the desk lamp on the table, collected the information on the table, patted the young man's chest, walked a few steps to the door, opened the door and left.

The young man unexpectedly caught the information, then gritted his teeth and stuffed it into his arms, followed closely behind, closed the door, and went downstairs together.

He was actually very skeptical. It would be impossible to read all the detailed drawings in five minutes, but this person finished reading them in less than two minutes. But there was no way. The organizational discipline was there, and now the arrow was on the string. No matter how many problems there were, they had to be suppressed and work hard.

After going downstairs, Wang Yan opened the trunk of the car, took out Han Feng from it and put it on his back, and then got three thick ropes to carry on his back, buckled the trunk, turned around and walked into the shadows, and said, "Lead the way."

The young man blew a whistle, and a figure flashed in the corner of the wall not far away and waved to this side. Wang Yan and the young man ran over there in the darkness of the corner.

Wang Yan had already found this person when he was driving to investigate. Not only that, he also found other operatives hidden in several locations...

In fact, in the Japanese-occupied area, there were very few people who came out at night. Even the gangsters were honest and did not come out at night. This was due to the fear of the Japanese. That was really killing people. There are fewer cases of people being killed in the street for no reason now, but it was common when the occupation started a few months ago, and rape of women also happened from time to time.

So the long street at this time was really very quiet. Under the street lights, the breeze blew up the garbage and it was particularly eerie. Without people, everything looked like a ghost cave. The French Concession and the International Settlement were different. Walking on the street felt lively. Of course, that was on those big roads and main roads. The small roads in the corners were not allowed, because there might be fresh corpses lying on the roadside spitting blood foam.

The three people ran silently and ran to the vicinity of the prison eight minutes later. Although it was a prison, the place where it was located was not so desolate. There were still some residential alleys around it. At this time, in the shadows of these alleys, many fully armed action personnel were already standing densely.

As Wang Yan and the other two arrived, a man in his thirties with unshaven beard and honest appearance walked out of the team. Before he could speak, Wang Yan said, "Send eight skilled men to follow me. They don't need to move, but go to the top of the tower to control the direction of the light. I will take down the tower as quickly as possible, then the north wall, then the east wall, and finally return to the gate to eliminate the guards at the gate. You should send the smart and skilled men to go up first. The dormitory building is not far from the west wall. Kill them directly while they are resting.

I will go directly to the A prison to rescue the people after I have eliminated the people at the gate. You should send a few people who can drive to be ready. Most of the trapped comrades are disabled and can't run away by legs. There must be several cars in the yard. Cars, trucks. For the rest, we just have to adapt to the situation, but if we can avoid shooting, we should try not to shoot. Of course, this is definitely impossible, even those Japanese who are resting may not sleep. Anyway, the later we shoot, the less loss we will suffer. That's all, arrange the people. "The man was straightforward, without any extra nonsense, waving behind him, calling out the names one by one, and pointed out eight soldiers: "You follow this comrade, listen to his orders, do whatever he tells you to do, don't say a word of nonsense, do you understand?" "Yes!" The eight people stood up straight and answered in a low voice, and then blinked their big eyes at Wang Yan. "Move!" Wang Yan simply turned around and left, and the eight people behind followed. On the way, Wang Yan said, "I will drop a rope after I go up. Be careful and don't make too much noise..."

Wang Yan, who had explained a lot of things, was not surprised that he didn't get an answer. He led the eight people to make a small circle, avoiding the lights and the high-power spotlights on the tower, and sneaked to the west wall of the prison.

Wang Yan looked up and raised his wrist, shining the flashlight to check the time. It was only forty-three minutes, two minutes ahead of time.

The outer wall of the prison is more than seven meters high, but it is made of bricks, not concrete. So there are still gaps on the wall, which can accommodate a small part of the fingertips. This little gap for force application, those who like rock climbing can climb up with their hands, let alone Wang Yan.

After checking the time, he put the flashlight into the small bag on his waist without stopping. Under the admiring eyes of the eight people behind him who were touching the wall, he just grasped the little gap and climbed up lightly and quickly.

When he reached the top of the wall, Wang Yan used pliers to cut the wire fence with spikes on it. It did make some noise, but it did not attract the attention of the Japanese. He squatted on the top of the wall again, leaning on his toes, only a millimeter away from the spikes. He relied on his excellent balance and strong lower limb strength to sit in the air, steady and stable.

After cutting the barbed wire, he pinched it with his fingertips. The movement was very small, but with great force, he rolled the barbed wire together, tied it with a rope and let it go down. The soldiers guarding below would untie it.

He jumped off the high wall lightly, and then took out a long iron wedge wrapped in several layers of cotton cloth from the bag, and slammed it into the ground. There was still some movement, but not much, because he used inch strength, short travel, and strong power. The sound was the stone encountered after the iron wedge was inserted into the soil. The people on duty in the tower in the distance were gossiping and did not notice it.

After doing all this, Wang Yan felt his way to the tower by the wall, gently pushed open the door, and walked up the circular steps step by step. This tower was built by the Japanese at first glance, because in this regard, their engineering quality is very good. If it was the original Nanjing government, it would be much simpler, because the money was embezzled by the warden. Of course, the Japanese also have corrupt officials, but it is obvious that they will not be too ruthless in this regard.

After going up, the three Japanese soldiers talked incoherently, changing their shapes with the rotating spotlights. There was a machine gun position next to them. Obviously, they did not work seriously. The consequence of not working seriously is naturally death.

When they turned the lights back to the prison and turned their backs to Wang Yan, he quickly stepped forward and turned the neck of a little Japanese 180 degrees from behind, and then supported his body to prevent him from falling down. At the same time, he pinched the neck of another Japanese soldier, and with a snap, he broke it directly. He took another step forward, reached out and grabbed the last confused Japanese soldier with a cigarette in his mouth, twisted his neck and ended the battle.

Wang Yan, who was holding three bodies, carefully put them on the ground, then turned the spotlight outside, shook his head, and turned back again. Seeing this signal, the eight people guarding there immediately began to pull the rope back until they felt the obstacle from the opposite side and began to climb up. There were still people pulling the rope behind them. After all, one end was tied and the other end was not, so this side was loose when they went down.

These people's actions were indeed very neat. The last person came down and leaned against the human wall set up here and fell lightly. In addition to the gun on his back knocking against the wall twice, but at this time, the prison was also resting. The only tower close to it had been taken down by Wang Yan. The patrol personnel would come over in several minutes according to the time provided, so it was very safe.

They quickly separated two people and went up to the tower. According to Wang Yan's instructions, they took over the patrol work of the spotlight, and the other person began to check the weapons and prepare for battle at the machine gun position in the tower.

With them taking over, Wang Yan took out the flashlight and gave a signal to the hiding place of the large army. Then he went down the tower, picked up the other two ropes from the ground and threw them out. In the stunned eyes of the other six people, he stepped down with two feet and stepped deeply into the soil with iron wedges. Without him saying anything, two soldiers took the initiative to tie the ropes to the wedges.

After doing this, Wang Yan led them to run along the wall to the north wall and controlled the tower here. There are a total of four towers here, all distributed in the corners of the wall, which can take care of all corners inside and outside the prison, which is very reasonable. After controlling the towers at the four corners in turn and killing a total of twelve Japanese devils, he touched the south gate.

At the same time, Wang Yan also saw a group of figures moving in different directions at the corner of the west wall. So far, everything has been going well.

Wang Yan pressed against the wall, recalling the positions of the Japanese soldiers guarding the door when he had investigated before. There were a total of fourteen people here, a small squad of the Japanese army. Eight outside the door and six inside the door. He was rehearsing the action in his mind. No matter how he started, it was impossible to kill these fourteen little devils without any reaction. Because of the distance, he had to move. In a flash, the well-trained little Japanese soldiers would raise their guns and shoot at the first time.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time in the afterglow of the light at the main gate. It was eleven fifty-seven. The prison was not small. He ran around the prison, six or seven hundred meters, and killed twelve little devils at the same time. It took only more than ten minutes in total. At this time, the guerrilla fighters had not even climbed up the tower in the southeast corner, which shows how fast he moved.

He took out two captured Nambu pistols from the space and held them in his hands. He stood there quietly, hidden in the darkness of the corner.

There was not much time left. He was waiting, waiting for the sound of gunfire in the prison, and waiting for the sound of gunfire explosions in the distance. Once he heard the sound, he would jump up immediately.

Time passed second by second, and Wang Yan counted silently in his mind. Fortunately, there was no gunfire in the prison until twelve o'clock. Unfortunately, the speed of sound propagation was three hundred and forty meters per second. At more than ten seconds after twelve o'clock, dense gunfire and explosions were heard from all directions.

It was also at this time that more than a dozen Japanese soldiers guarding the door subconsciously held their guns in their hands and began to whisper to each other without knowing why.

At this time, a crisp rifle sound came from the garrison dormitory in the distance.

At this time, Wang Yan's deep eyes shone with brilliance. He suddenly turned around and kicked the ground. The powerful explosive force kicked out a small pit in the ground, and the dust flew up in an instant.

He flashed out and glanced at the soldiers at the door in an instant. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he raised his two guns with both hands, bang bang bang bang bang...

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