Anti-Japanese sniper action

Chapter 95 Where is the person you are looking for

"The emperor..."

Just when Wuren was distracted, Matsui Shiran hurried in, holding a telegram in his right hand.

Although Shirun Matsui's left hand has healed a bit, he still has to wear gauze and hang it on his chest with strips of cloth.

When he saw Fat Dragon and Slender Tiger, he immediately changed his words: "Instructor Wu!"

When Wu Ren saw it, he immediately waved his hands and told his two subordinates to go to work quickly.

As soon as the fat dragon and thin tiger walked out of the barracks, Wu Ren immediately asked, "Teacher, what do you want?"

Matsui Shiran replied with some anxiety on his face: "Your Highness! The Ninth United Battalion of the 114th Brigade of the 26th Division postponed their trip to Qinglong Mountain because they encountered the Chinese Army at a position near Fangshan."

"Nani?" Wu Ren's expression changed.

While handing over the telegram, Matsui Shiran briefly talked about the fact that Sato Ueno, the captain of the 116th United Battalion, agreed to cooperate with the [-]th United Battalion to attack the positions of the Chinese Army and was defeated.

"Who told this bastard Sato to join the war without authorization? He actually delayed the important task assigned by the Great Empire for his own selfish desires? Damn it!" When he read the telegram, Wu Ren was shocked, and then his face turned livid, and his eyes burned.

After a while, he asked Matsui Shiran: "The telegram said that the camp of the 116th United Battalion was attacked at night, and the arsenal, artillery, and trucks were blown up. Why did another powerful person appear? Who is it? Is it the dragon son Zhao in "One Game, Two Flowers, Three Swordsmen, Four King Kong, Nine Killers" in the Chinese military system?

"Dragon son Zhao?" Matsui Shiran was a little puzzled.

"Yes. We've confirmed that the full name of the Chinese named 'Long' is 'Longzi Zhao'." Wu Ren then told what he had heard.

"Hmm!" Shiran Matsui held up the small round presbyopic glasses with his right hand, thought for a while, and replied, "Probably not."

Pointing to the marching map, he explained: "Look, our army is divided into three groups and attacked Nanjing according to different routes. The dragon has always attacked the 16th Division, not the 114th Division. So I judge that it may be done by other military commanders."

"It seems that those Chinese military commanders are very active." After listening to the analysis, Wu Ren's face suddenly became dark.

"Do we need to send other special personnel up?" Matsui Shiran asked immediately.

Wu Ren frowned, and replied: "Other personnel have their own affairs. Now I have arranged for fat dragons and thin tigers to help. There is no need to mobilize others for the time being. As for the matter of attacking Nanjing, I will leave it to my uncle, Commander Chaoxiang." , let’s deal with the treasure first.”
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In the early morning sun on December 12th, Zhao Zilong followed everyone to the Zhonghua Gate. It was the first time he saw the city wall of Nanjing.

"How about it, Wen Bin, am I right? Do you think the city wall is high?" Zhang Hu asked with some complacency.

"How can this be a city wall? It's like a mountain." Wen Bin suddenly exclaimed.

Looking at this tall and majestic building, the other national soldiers all stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths wide, showing expressions of astonishment.

Looking up, Zhao Zilong saw that the city wall of Nanjing was like a giant blue-gray dragon lying quietly in the cold morning wind.

"Let me introduce you." At this moment, Zhang Hu continued to introduce him as an old Nanjing native.

"The Zhonghua Gate is one of the thirteen gates of the Ming Dynasty capital in the Nanjing Ming City Wall. It is also a fortress...the whole city has 27 caves for hiding soldiers, which can store more than [-] soldiers..."

Zhao Zilong didn't care about Zhang Hu's nonsense, he looked around.

He saw that many national-army soldiers were nervously repairing the fortifications.

Everyone was walking and discussing, when they saw Wang Zhong running over from the Zhonghua Gate.

"gather!"

After Wang Zhong rectified a bit, he conveyed the latest order to everyone. All the soldiers of the third battalion of the 262 regiment, actually only two platoons, were to build fortifications on the left side outside the Zhonghua Gate and guard the city wall.

"The camp seat, which brother group is on the right?" asked the deputy battalion commander.

"It belongs to the 88th Division." Wang Zhong replied and ordered the deputy battalion commander to prepare immediately.

After everyone made arrangements, Zhao Zilong bid farewell to Wang Zhong, because he knew his purpose of coming to Nanjing, and wanted to find Li Xiaoling and take her away.

"Brother! Do you really want to leave?" Wang Zhong had complicated eyes.

It stands to reason that Zhao Zilong is a temporary soldier and cannot leave the army without authorization, let alone in this extraordinary period.However, he remembered that he had promised Zhao Zilong that he could let him leave when he talked about Nanjing.

"Yes, Brother Wang, do you still remember the first time we met, I told you about promising others?"

"Of course I remember that the commitment of a soldier is larger than life."

In the end, Wang Zhong said reluctantly: "I won't keep it anymore, I hope we will have the opportunity to fight side by side again in the future."

Seeing Zhao Zilong coming to say goodbye, Zhang Long sitting on the stretcher said with some regret: "Brother Zhao, I promised to take you to find someone, but look at me now..."

"Brother Zhang! It's okay, I will look for it myself." Zhao Zilong shook his head and smiled.

"Oh, that's right." Zhang Long said suddenly: "I can't go, but I can ask Xiaohu to take you there."

Zhao Zilong was taken aback for a moment, and asked, "Aren't you going to repair the fortification?"

"Not bad for him alone."

Hearing about helping Zhao Zilong to find someone in the city, Zhang Hu was of course happy to agree. He cocked his eyebrows triumphantly at Wen Bin, whose left foot was wrapped in gauze, and ran over.

"Brother Zhao! Where is the person you are looking for?"

"National Central College."

"Then I know." Zhang Hu immediately nodded and said, "It's on Zhongyang Road, so you can follow me."

Walking to the streets in the city, Zhao Zilong saw teams of soldiers carrying supplies. Although the whole Nanjing city was full of pre-war atmosphere, some shops were still open.It's just that there are relatively few pedestrians on the street, and they all pass by in a hurry.

"Brother Zhao, who is that Li Xiaoling?" Zhang Hu asked as he walked.

"Huh?" Zhao Zilong was startled, and then replied, "A friend's daughter." Seeing that Zhang Hu still wanted to ask, he urged, "Let's go."

Zhang Hu led Zhao Zilong through several big streets, and after turning around a few alleys, they came to a school.

Zhao Zilong saw that the beige gate of this school was like a church with a pointed tower.However, a section of the wall on the left side of the school was demolished, and several military vehicles were entering and leaving.

"Come on, let's go in." Zhang Hu pulled Zhao Zilong, who was a little surprised, and said.

The door was open, and as soon as the two of them entered, they saw that there were Chinese and Western-style buildings inside, and they were all arranged in an orderly and patchwork manner.

"Why is this a military camp?"

Zhang Hu couldn't help scratching his head when he saw that the campus was full of all kinds of strategic materials and soldiers rushing back and forth.

Zhao Zilong frowned involuntarily. When he came, he never thought that this place would turn out like this.But think about it again, the current situation in Nanjing City, it is normal for this place to become a barracks warehouse.

"I'll go ask a brother." Zhang Hu said immediately.

Zhang Hu has a sweet mouth and asks everyone, but unfortunately no one knows where the students from the original school have gone.

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