"Liang Xiaotian, son of Liang Gong, military commander, I heard that this is a master who can make trouble, what do you take him to do?" Liu He naturally listened to the more he walked in the arsenal

"Hehe, if he doesn't make trouble, I don't want him," Jiang Haoran said with a smile

Zhuang Yingying immediately stood up: "He can go, I must be able to go, I'm not from the attendant class."

Jiang Haoran is stuck, when it comes to making trouble, there is really no one who can do it better than this aunt and grandmother, it is not a bad thing to have Zhuang Yingying, after all, her family is in Nanjing, and she does have some connections that can be used, but this dealer is not a small family, since the Japanese have business dealings with the banker, it is difficult to sort out these relationships in their family, so that Zhuang Yingying is not suitable to appear in Nanjing

Jiang Haoran made up his mind not to take Zhuang Yingying to know the reason, and it was difficult to explain the reason to her, so he simply ignored her, let her twist her waist, wipe her tears, and only explained to Liu He and Liu Dakun some things that the base should pay attention to

Not long after, Zhuang Fuguo came in with Liang Xiaotian, this time with decent cloth shoes, big trousers, green cloth clothes, a small follower, carrying a rattan box

"The commander can go, your clothes are in the car," Zhuang Fuguo said

"Well, let's go."

"Jiang Haoran"

Jiang Haoran heard Zhuang Yingying's roar as soon as he went out, and then there was a loud whip, so he shrank his neck in fright, and ordered Liang Xiaotian to hurry up and go far away, and when he turned around, he saw Leng Rushuang and the Mei sisters comforting her, so he pretended to pull his collar and stride up

"Commander, you are not so bad, being scared like this by a woman," Liang Xiaotian looked at Jiang Haoran with disdain

"Ahem, little kid knows what to go"

Two days later, in the evening, three cargo ships loaded with grain, cloth, tea, etc., sailed into the Xiaguan Cargo Terminal in Nanjing

In the cabin of the last ship, Jiang Haoran was leaning against the window and looking at Nanjing in the lights, in a daze, although he had never been to Nanjing, but since it made him feel "homesick and timid".

On December 13, 1937, the Japanese army occupied Nanjing, and carried out a massacre that lasted for six weeks. Looting, burning, killing, and looting, using Chinese youths as live targets, practicing stabbing and stabbing people, killing people for entertainment, and the most numerous people amounted to 300, throwing smoking grenades on swaddling babies, pouring gasoline on the moaning and struggling people on the ground, setting them on fire, tearing open the belly of pregnant women, taking out the fetus in their wombs, burying prisoners of war in the soil, releasing wolf dogs, and letting them bite them, throwing children into pots, boiling them alive, and boiling them alive for more than 40 days. The shooting and killing made the entire city of Nanjing a purgatory on earth, and its methods were so cruel and horrific that its tragic crimes were too numerous to mention

"Nanjing, I'm here, I'm here for the 300,000 heroic spirits in the sky over Nanjing, I'm here," Jiang Haoran shouted in his heart

"Boss Jun, what's wrong with you" Just when Jiang Haoran was far away, Liang Xiaotian opened the curtain of the cabin and walked in, followed by a middle-aged man in his forties, who was in Wuhan and had a lot of help to Jiang Haoran

Because the land route to Nanjing is difficult to travel, the road is far away, and there are many checkpoints, Jiang Haoran had to take the waterway, just the dealer has a batch of goods to be transported to Nanjing, which also provides convenience for Jiang Haoran, although there is a relationship with the dealer, but once you enter the Yangtze River, along the road, there are constantly devil patrol boats on board, check that the materials on this ship are specially for Nanjing's devils, high-ranking officials or powerful upstarts to enjoy, and there are roads in the military department, and the devils are not too embarrassed

Looking at Jiang Haoran's gloomy and terrifying face, the corners of his mouth also bit out a trace of blood, and the big plug suddenly understood the agitation in Jiang Haoran's heart, and the Chinese thought of this, who must not be sad, but now is obviously not the time, the big bolt patted Jiang Haoran's back, and turned outward, and Nu mouthed to signal him to recognize the shape

Night has come, a few street lamps illuminate the wharf area brightly, a few Japanese soldiers leaned against the checkpoint of the wharf, smoking, chatting, lewd laughter, twenty or thirty puppet soldiers inspected the goods unloaded from the ship in front, and searched every worker, but they were serious and responsible, out of the checkpoint was a deserted street, and from time to time a group of Japanese soldiers would walk by kicking and stomping

"Why can't Xiaotian's things be brought," Jiang Haoran said suspiciously

The big bolt smiled: "It's not my uncle's thing, you don't have to worry, I have a way, but there are some things you have to put down, otherwise these two devils will see at a glance that you are not like our people."

"Hehe, don't worry, Uncle Bolt is going to be like this," Jiang Haoran said, nodded and smiled

"Hehe, you know, just wait, you can carry a sack, try to cover your face as much as possible, follow our people into the warehouse, someone will come out to replace you, the puppet army will count our number, you just follow the person who led the way, just follow your things, I will send someone to send over"

When Jiang Haoran and Liang Xiaotian came out with the sack, the big bolt was already smoking with the puppet army at the checkpoint, and along with the roll of banknotes that were scattered, the puppet soldiers took the money and quickly stuffed it into their pockets, and said hehe, they just said that it was you, Zhuang Dazhuo, who came out early in person, and the brothers were busy working for so long, and they should be punished, and you should be punished for supper tonight

"Who didn't say that we want to be brothers, no"

When Jiang Haoran and Liang Xiaotian passed, the puppet soldiers didn't even glance at them, they just hugged the big bolt and called them brothers, and it seemed that they were really not ordinary acquaintances

Following the brother carrying the bag in front of him, he crossed the street into an alley, turned a corner, and entered a large warehouse, where there were devils and puppet soldiers guarding the entire route, and the warehouse was no exception, Jiang Haoran didn't dare to look down, and just walked forward

"How many of you come here," a puppet soldier stopped Jiang Haoran, a few people in front of him pushed open a small door, and the brothers in front walked in without saying a word, carrying their bags, and Jiang Haoran and Liang Xiaotian also hurriedly followed

The puppet army stood at the door and shouted loudly, everyone stacked things, and the tea and rice should be separated

A very large room is full of sacks and cloth bags, the ground is also paved with granite, it seems to be moisture-proof, as soon as the brothers in front of the door quickly put down the sack on their shoulders, several people quickly cleared out the sack in a corner of the room, and then lifted a piece of granite on the ground, unexpectedly exposed a hole, and soon crawled out of the hole, two people, one is about the same figure as himself, and the other is about the same figure as Liang Xiaotian, and the dress is the same