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Shanghai, public concession.∑.

In Jiaozhou Park, a simple military camp has become a holy place in the hearts of the people of Shanghai.

Because, here are eight hundred heroes who fought with the Japanese army in blood.

The lonely military camp covers dozens of acres of land. When they first arrived, the ground was bumpy and garbage was everywhere, and the housing was very simple. The barbed wire mesh was elevated around the camp and was guarded by the "World Business Corps" Belarusian soldiers. The heroes could only move in the barbed wire mesh. In fact, it was a prisoner camp.

After the smoothness and self-reliance of the regiment commander Xie Jiyuan and many officers and soldiers, the originally dilapidated and declining military camp was completely renewed in a very short time and became the most beautiful scenery in the concession.

Outside the barbed wire, many people come every day to watch their flag-raising ceremony, exercises, and training.

Every morning at six o'clock, the loud military horn sounded, and more than 300 remaining officers and soldiers jumped up from the bed on time, put on their clothes, brushed their teeth, washed their faces, and then fucked.

At seven o'clock, the flag-raising ceremony.

At half past seven, have breakfast.

At eight o'clock, we started training, first physical fitness, boxing, knife skills...

At 11:30 noon, lunch, rice or steamed buns, vegetable soup, very little meat, half full, all the food and food resources come from donations from Shanghai citizens.

Take an hour off, at about 1:30 to learn culture, and the instructors come from military officers or soldiers with high education.

All school supplies, including banknotes, are donated by society...

...

Every day, regardless of wind and rain, these soldiers were trapped here and could not enter and exit freely, and they had always strictly lived the life of the army, insisting on what a soldier should do, repeating it over and over again without any complaints.

Not only the people of Shanghai, but also the foreigners who rented this army are very respectful, they are the real soldiers.

"The Japanese want the concession authorities to make a request to extradite us again." Shangguan Zhibiao, deputy head of the 524th Regiment of the Iron Barracks, said with a worry-like expression.

"What do the British say?"

"The British have ambiguous attitudes. Their usual policy is to appease Japan, but since they have covered us in retreating into the concession, if they handed us over, they would have no credibility. I am afraid that for the sake of the British Empire, they would not easily agree to the Japanese's request." Shangguan Zhibiao said.

"This is the truth. But I always feel uneasy to the British." Xie Jiyuan frowned slightly.

"Yes, although the British are gentlemen and polite on the surface, they still bully the weak and fear the strong. They put us under house arrest, aren't they afraid of the Japanese?"

"Ahem..."

"Old Yang, why are you here? Your injury has not healed yet, why are you here?" Hearing the cough, Xie Jiyuan and Shangguan Zhibiao stood up together to meet him.

The person who came was a young man in his thirties. He was thin and pale, and he needed someone to support him when walking. He was Yang Rui, the first battalion commander. While guarding the Sihang Warehouse, he was punched through the lungs by a Japanese bullet.

Although it was not fatal, in the lonely military camp, the medical conditions were limited, and the medicine and military doctors' medical skills were not as good as those of specialists in hospitals.

Originally, they planned to send him to the concession hospital for treatment, but they were worried. The Japanese hated them to the core and dared to use any insidious means.

The British were afraid of the Japanese, so they were restricted to an isolated military camp and could not go out at will. This sent Yang Rui to a hospital outside for treatment, if the Japanese sent spies to assassinate them.

It was really hard to guard against, and Yang Rui himself didn't want to leave, so the condition was dragged on, neither good nor bad, and Yang Rui's body also declined.

"Yang Yingzuo has felt chest tightness these days. He feels uncomfortable and his wound is red and swollen. According to my diagnosis, it is inflamed and must be treated immediately." The military doctor who accompanied him complained.

"It's okay, I know my own body." Yang Rui scolded unhappily.

"Old Yang, if it really doesn't work, we will take you to the hospital." It's not easy for brothers who can survive. Xie Jiyuan will not allow non-combat reductions.

"Yes, Lao Yang, at worst, I will go and plead with General Smoley and ask him to arrange for you to go to the British battlefield hospital for treatment. With the protection of the British, the Japanese dare not offend the British at this time." Shangguan Zhibiao said earnestly.

"No, I won't go to the British if I beat you to death." Yang Rui said firmly.

"Old Yang, your injury cannot be delayed."

"The regiment is much more serious than me in the regiment. The commander of the Third Company, Shi Meihao, is he seriously injured. He is still lying on the bed. I can still move at least and walk normally. If I want to go to the hospital, I should also let serious wounded personnel like the Third Company Commander go." Yang Rui said solemnly.

"Old Yang..."

Yang Rui's persistence made Xie Jiyuan and Shangguan Zhibiao feel a headache, but he couldn't say that he was a dependent on others and was frustrated in everything he did.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

The person who came in was a staff officer from the first battalion, Tang Pinzi.

"Tongzhang, this is yesterday's newspaper." Tang Pinzi took out a "Libao" with body temperature from his arms and handed it over.

The news of the lonely army camp is blocked, and all the news can only come from visiting the lonely people or buying newspapers from the Belarusian guards outside.

The Li Daily in Tang Pinzi should have been bought from the Belarusians for a high price. The newspaper for a dime is worth at least one, and those Belarusians will not be the latest.

"'Yasha' attacked the Japanese airport and captured dozens of pilots..."

"Okay!" Seeing this news, Xie Jiyuan shouted excitedly!

When Shangguan Zhibiao and Yang Rui heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up. It was great.

"The Japanese Expeditionary Force Command in Nanjing secretly contacted the 'Yasha', hoping to exchange prisoners of war from both China and Japan in the form of prisoners of war. The two sides may reach a preliminary prisoner exchange agreement..."

"Swap prisoners!"

Upon hearing this news, Xie Jiyuan and others could no longer sit still.

They were trapped in this lonely barracks. Although they were not guarding the Japanese army, but Belarusian mercenaries from the "Chamber of Commerce of All Nations", they were no different from prisoners.

If they wanted to leave without the consent of the Japanese, it would be impossible. In fact, they were a little better than those captured by the Japanese army. Without the cruel torture of the Japanese army, there was nothing different about the others.

Whether they are prisoners of war or not, even if they are "replacement", it is probably not their turn.

"The rank. Don't think about it. Even if what the newspaper says is true, it's not our turn to replace prisoners this time. Strictly speaking, it's not considered prisoners of war. But now the public concession has become an isolated island. Even if the British promised to give us freedom, we can't get out." Shangguan Zhibiao sighed.

"Yes, judging from the information disclosed in the newspaper, the Japanese wanted to secretly replace prisoners, but the news was leaked. Even if they wanted to replace prisoners, they would choose from the national army prisoners of war camps that were directly captured by the Japanese army. We may not be able to do so."

"The Japanese negotiated with the 'Yasha', and it was obvious that the decision to change prisoners was in their hands. If they decided to change who they wanted, I'm afraid that the commander would not count." Yang Rui said.

"What Lao Yang said makes sense, but no matter who you exchange it for, as long as it is a brother from our national army, it will be the same." Xie Jiyuan said solemnly.

"Yes, it's all the same!"

"What should we do, what we do, as long as we don't give up, we will go out."

"Report!"

"Come in!"

“Tongshan….”

"Military Command?" Xie Jiyuan was slightly surprised. They were trapped in this lonely military camp. Of course, the Military Control Commission paid attention and sent people to contact them. However, Xie Jiyuan did not like the Military Control Commission's system. Although it was contacted, the relationship between the two sides was relatively average, and it was limited to communication of some news.

Xie Jiyuan also knew the strength of the Military Control Commission underground in Shanghai. They rely on gang power and have great energy.

"Corporate, why did the Military Control Commission suddenly come to the door?" Everyone was surprised. After all, they rarely deal with the Military Control Commission and do not deny the Military Control Commission's contribution in intelligence. They can be used as traditional soldiers. They have an instinctive rejection of such agents living in the dark.

As for soldiers, one-on-one competition on the battlefield can show their true nature.

"It's better to see him and hear what he says," Yang Rui sat down and took a sip of water.

"Well, since we are here, it would be bad if we don't see each other. Staff Tang, go and invite people over." Xie Jiyuan ordered Tang Pinzi.

"Yes, the group!"

Three minutes later, a middle-aged man wearing a gray long jacket, a black velvet hat and a cowhide briefcase was introduced to the regiment headquarters.

"I, Wang Mu, have met Xie Tuanzuo and all the officials." The middle-aged man took off his hat, bowed slightly, and said with a warm smile.

"Mr. Wang, please sit down!" Xie Jiyuan stood up and greeted him politely.

"Thanks!"

"I wonder if Mr. Wang is here, is there anything wrong?"

"I am here to save Xie Tuanzuo and all the officials from the sea of ​​suffering." Wang Mu sat down, with a warm smile on his face.

"What do you say when you save us from the sea of ​​suffering?"

Wang Mu's eyes suddenly moved to the "Libao" on the table, with the black lines of words.

"It seems that Commander Xie and all the commanders already know."

"What do you know?" Xie Jiyuan and others were confused and didn't understand what Wang Mu was talking about.

"Swap prisoners!"

"Swap the prisoner?" Xie Jiyuan smiled bitterly, "What does this prisoner change have to do with us?"

"Haha, of course it has something to do with you." Wang Mu smiled mysteriously, opened the cowhide briefcase in his hand, took out a piece of letter from it, and handed it to Xie Jiyuan, "Xie Tuanzou, please see."

Xie Jiyuan took it with a confused look on his face. When he saw the content above, his face instantly turned red, which was exciting.

"How about it, Xie Tuanzhao, it's related now, right?" Wang Mu couldn't help but feel a little proud. It was able to make the famous anti-Japanese hero so excited and lose his composure. This will be a topic of discussion when he talks about it in the future.

"Tongshan, what is written on it?" Shangguan Zhibiao and Yang Rui stood up curiously, stretched their heads and looked at Xie Jiyuan's hand.

"You can see it yourself!" Xie Jiyuan handed them the letter paper directly.

The two took it and looked at it together.

"This, this..." After reading the content, Yang Rui and Shangguan Zhibiao were also extremely excited. Yang Rui's pale face was even more flushed, and he stroked his undulating chest and his body was shaking.

"Hurry, military doctor!" Seeing this situation and not knowing what happened, Xie Jiyuan hurriedly called the military doctor. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!