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Jinling University, Management Building, Most

Qiu Qingquan has been hiding here for two days and three nights. Fortunately, he knew Bedes, a history professor at Jinling University. Otherwise, he really didn't know how to avoid the Japanese army.

I don’t know how long it will take for this kind of life like a "rat".

Bedes arranged him in this place where there was almost no sunlight. Every day, only when the sun was setting in the west, could a trace of light come in through the air window.

Listening to the cold wind outside, he could only curl up in a corner and shivered.

There is nothing to keep warm here, I can't live, I only have a blanket, or it was brought by Beds from his bed.

I can only eat two meals a day, one hot and one cold.

Because Bedes could only deliver him food once a day, and sometimes he would bring him half a bottle of wine, and he could only drink it in small sips.

Because he didn't know if there was any wine left when Bedes came up next time.

He knew more than anyone else that the Japanese soldiers burned, killed and looted everywhere in Nanjing.

The capital of the National Palace was ruined by these beasts, and Qiu Qingquan's heart was cut like a knife.

He really wanted to go out and have a good fight with the Japanese, but he had nothing in his hand, only a revolver and less than thirty ammunition left.

The two guards who followed him were also arranged by Bedes into the refugee camp. They probably didn't know where they are now?

Scrolled in the secret room, breathing with a trace of decay. Qiu Qingquan felt that this was the darkest day he had ever lived in his life.

Maybe one day, Japanese soldiers rushed in and captured him.

Torturing or shooting directly!

He felt that the rest of his life was dark and without any light, and he was very depressed.

“Qiu?”

"Professor Bedish, you are here." Qiu Qingquan heard Bedish's voice. He slowly stretched out his stiff body, went over and opened the door of the secret room.

After not seeing each other for a day, there were a lot more lines on Bedes' forehead, his hair became a little white, his eyes were red and his eye sockets were deep.

"Qiu, what do you think?" Bedes asked with concern, holding a fight with the kerosene lamp. The soft light seemed to bring a hint of warmth to the cold secret room.

"I'm okay, how is the situation outside?" Qiu Qingquan asked. He was mainly alone in this secret room, too lonely and helpless.

Just like a prisoner sentenced to death, if you don’t know your future fate, your inner uneasiness will drive someone crazy.

"The damn Japanese soldiers are catching and killing people everywhere. They have no humanity at all, God. These Japanese soldiers are no different from madmen." Bedes cursed angrily.

"Didn't their commanders stop it?"

"Qiu, don't you know that their superiors not only did not stop their soldiers from killing, robbing, or even women, they also joined them themselves. I really don't understand. They said they were here to help you China, but the result was indeed the case!" Bedes was really angry and had never seen such a barbaric soldier or a barbaric officer.

His polite senses to the Japanese were completely changed.

"If we really came to help us, why do we need to send so many troops here? They just deceived themselves and found a high-sounding reason for the invasion." Qiu Qingquan said.

"Yes, Qiu, you're right. I now have some understanding of why you and your country are fighting against these Japanese." Bedes said indignantly.

"Thank you, Professor Beds."

"No need to thank you, we are friends, are we?"

"Yes, friend!" It's really rare to have such a friend who helps himself in the dark and helpless way.

"Qiu, no one knows you are with me, right?" Professor Beds asked suddenly and very seriously.

"No, except for my two guards, no one knows that I am hiding here?" Qiu Qingquan also had a sudden heart.

"It's very strange. This afternoon, someone came to the refugee camp of Jinling University. They asked about the Chinese people everywhere, especially the people from the teaching team. I think they are looking for you?" Bedshi said.

"Someone is asking about the situation of the teaching team?" Qiu Qingquan was a little surprised, "Can they be Japanese?"

"No, the Japanese will rush in and arrest people directly. They will not reason with you. It can be seen that they are not refugees, and they are all carrying weapons and soldiers. Like Qiu, I don't know how they came in and how they got out, but they must be a resistance organization in the city." Bedshi said.

"Resistance organization?" Qiu Qingquan was a little confused.

"Qiu, look at this." Bedes took out a wrinkled leaflet from **'s pocket.

"A Letter to the Military and Civilians of Nanjing"!

"Professor Bedish, what is this?" Qiu Qingquan hid here, basically isolated from the outside world, except that Bedish would bring him some news.

"The Japanese are now catching people who are printing this leaflet, but they seem to have no gains." Bedes felt a little happy when he said this. After all, the Japanese are now searching for this thing very strictly. If the hidden person is caught, they will be executed by gunfire, while foreigners will be expelled from Nanjing City immediately.

Bedes got this leaflet from a refugee who fled, but the refugee didn't know that it was a death talisman because he didn't know at all.

With the dizzy kerosene light, Qiu Qingquan continued to read word by word. The more he read, the more he felt his blood surging in his blood vessels. At the end of the reading, his whole body felt hot and blood burned, and his mouth was dry.

When he saw the last signature position of the page, he was stunned and instantly felt like he was struck by lightning.

"Yasha!"

"Yasha?" Bedes followed and said, "Qiu, do you know this Yasha?"

"No, I don't know if this yasha is the one I know and know. But I can't tell whether there will be some connection between them." Qiu Qingquan couldn't tell whether this yasha has something to do with Leng Feng's yasha Special Operations Team.

But he had a strong intuition that Leng Feng must be still in Nanjing at this moment, because he said that he would leave behind street fighting with the Japanese.

Although he appreciated Leng Feng's military talent, especially his adventurous spirit, this is a quality that an outstanding military strategist must possess. A conservative general will never become a military strategist.

At best, he is just a military commander with extremely high professional qualities.

Leng Feng is not that kind of dogmatic style. He only knows how to command according to military disciplines. He is a bold and extremely sensitive command genius.

"Professor Beds, I want to ask you to do a favor, okay?" Qiu Qingquan begged solemnly.

"Qiu, you don't need to be so polite between you and me."

"Okay. Professor Bedish, next time, I mean, if those people come again next time, can you help me get in touch with them?"

"Contact, Qiu, what do you mean, let me be your messenger?"

"No, no. Professor Bedish, I just hope you can get in touch with them the way you do. Find out their purpose, do you understand?"

"I think I understand what you mean." Bedes rolled his eyes up, as if he understood Qiu Qingquan's thoughts, "Do you want to contact Yasha, this resistance organization?"

"Yes, I want to know who they are and where they are now." Qiu Qingquan nodded.

"Okay. I can help you, but I don't know when they will come back." Bedes agreed.

"Thank you, Professor Beds."

"You're welcome, I'll leave that flyer for you. I think you need it more now." Bedes pointed to the wrinkled flyer in Qiu Qingquan's hand and smiled humorously.

Qiu Qingquan nodded. This leaflet did give him hope to persevere.

Eagle's Nest!

The teams participating in the "arson" operation have been built one after another.

"It's 11:30 am now, and there is still one and a half hours before the agreed time to return. Those who come back will report the situation first?" Leng Feng looked at his watch and said.

"Boss, let me talk first." Liang Dong's team was the first to come back, and he stood up and said.

"Okay, Wei Quan will record it." Leng Feng ordered.

"I led two squads of soldiers to attack a checkpoint on Xishan Road in the Japanese army, killed 11 Japanese soldiers, seized eight Type 38 rifles and two light machine guns..."

"A comfort center for the second target of the Japanese army..."

"How are the casualties?"

"Three people were injured, one person was killed, and the rest were brought back. In addition, we escorted the rescued women to the international security zone." Liang Dong said sadly, "Most of them were ravaged and destroyed by the Japanese army, and their physical and mental injuries were greatly damaged."

"Have you brought back the bodies of the dead brother?"

"Bring it back."

"Just bring it back. At any time, we cannot leave any brother behind. We will not abandon him when we live, nor give up, nor sacrifice him or give up." Leng Feng said solemnly.

"Next!"

"Sir Leng, my task is relatively easy. I am familiar with the police station, so I solved it easily. I brought back a total of twenty-seven rifles, seven pistols, more than a thousand bullets, and some office equipment, paper and so on, and there is no statistics!" Du Shan stood up and saluted.

"Okay, Du Shan, you did a good job, guns and ammunition are exactly what we lack."

"Sir Xie Leng praises!"

"Wang Bin, what's your situation?" Leng Feng turned his head and didn't see Wang Bin coming in from outside. It was obvious that he had just returned to Jian.

"Boss, my side is also very smooth. I attacked a Japanese battlefield hospital and got a batch of drugs. The specific quantity is still unclear and it is still under statistics."

"Your face is not very good. Are you injured?" Leng Feng asked with concern when he saw that Wang Bin's face seemed something was wrong.

"Boss, I'm fine. But when I came back, I was so chasing the Japanese army. I finally got rid of them." Wang Bin hurriedly explained.

Leng Feng glanced at him and nodded.

"Boss, I'll go and take a look first, and come here later."

"good!"

"Who else hasn't returned to Jian?"

"Boss, Staff Wu has not come back yet." Song Yunfeng whispered.

Leng Feng frowned slightly, a little worried. Wu Xiaoyun's mission is relatively difficult, and her mission target is Tiger Bridge Prison.

The Tiger Bridge Prison is under very strict security. Although it is a period of chaos, some of the serious crimes detained in it are zz crimes, and most of them are suspected of being red.

One of the Japanese troops launched a war of aggression against China was China's anti-Japanese movement. Among the orders they issued, there were a considerable number of them that attacked the red elements, and even the orders for massacre were even more rude.

These have all become the reasons for the Japanese army to massacre women, children and children.

Leng Feng asked Wu Xiaoyun to lead the team to rescue these people, not to take them for himself, but to come out, they will inevitably rise up to fight and awaken the people's awareness of resistance. For the current situation in Nanjing, the more chaotic the better, the more chaos, the better the Japanese can fall into the quagmire of war.
Chapter completed!