Shanghai, Pudong.

Pudong was originally covered with lush bamboo, but after the opening of Shanghai, foreigners came to visit to cut bamboo into building materials in Pudong, so in modern times, there were only a few bamboo forests left in Pudong.

When the Battle of Shanghai in August 13 broke out, in order to destroy the Chinese artillery hidden in the bamboo forest, the Japanese aviation army carried out large-scale bombardment of the bamboo forest in Pudong.

So now, there are only a few sparse bamboo forests left in Pudong.

On the side of the road from the Japanese airline gasoline war preparation warehouse built by the Japanese army in Pudong, there is a sparse small bamboo forest.

In the dark night, tens of thousands of flower mosquitoes flocked from all directions and attacked the people in the car parked in the bamboo forest.

"Bang!" A crisp slap sounded in the darkness.

Then, Yan Ling's voice rang out from the darkness and said, "District Mayor, there are too many mosquitoes."

Fang Jianwei's faint voice came out in the dark: "I can't die if I get bitten by a mosquito."

Yan Ling closed her mouth and said nothing more. He whispered in her heart, "If you smoke, the smell of smoke can smoke away mosquitoes. Of course, you are not afraid of mosquito bites, but I am afraid."

"Si!" The slight sound of tobacco burning sounded in the dark.

Yan Ling looked back and saw a little fire lit up from the darkness.

With this light, Yan Ling could vaguely see the facial contour of Fang Jianweishen Tunnel. He was like a divine divine, and he had never moved since he got on the car.

Especially his eyes were always staring at the Japanese army's combat readiness warehouse ahead.

Yan Ling couldn't help but look at the Japanese army's combat preparation warehouse.

Yan Ling knew what Fang Jianwei was waiting for, and he was also waiting for Zhang Renhong's good news!

In the endless darkness, I don’t know how long I have been waiting, maybe for more than an hour, or just a quarter of an hour, a red light suddenly bloomed in the direction of the Japanese military combat readiness warehouse.

Yan Ling, who was sitting in the driver's seat, subconsciously sat upright!

Fang Jianwei's posture did not change much, but his eyes also suddenly condensed!

"Continue, continue!" Yan Ling subconsciously clasped the steering wheel with both hands. Because of excessive force, the knuckles of his fingers began to turn white. "Continue to explode, explode soon!"

"Puff!" The cigar in Fang Jianwei's hand also fell to the ground and was cut off.

However, what disappointed the two of them was that the red light lasted for about ten seconds and then slowly went out. After seven or eight seconds, it could no longer be seen.

The subsequent explosion did not come.

...

Almost at the same time, Shanghai Hongkou District.

A Nissan sedan quickly drove into Huishan Pier and stopped with a creaking sound.

Before the car could stop, the co-pilot opened it. A major officer jumped out of the car first. Before the major officer could get around the front of the car, the door on the other side was pushed open from the inside. Then an old Japanese man with the rank of lieutenant general jumped out of the car with a gloomy face.

Immediately afterwards, a colonel came down from the other side, but this was a woman.

Those who got off this Nissan sedan were Kenji Doihara and Yoshiko Kawashima.

After receiving a call from Yoshiko Kawashima, Kenji Doihara immediately called the Pudong combat preparation warehouse. After the call was still uneasy, he drove to Yoshiko Kawashima again and prepared to cross the river overnight to inspect.

Pudong's combat readiness warehouse is too important, and Kenji Doihara dared not take it lightly.

As soon as Kenji Doihara got off the bus, he shouted sternly: "Where is the ferry? Is the ferry ready?"

An army captain on the dock stepped forward and said, "God General, all the ferries, barges and small steamers in the entire Shanghai have been transferred to Hangzhou Bay and have not returned yet."

"Baga!" Kenji Doihara said angrily, "If there is no ferry, then transfer the gunboat and warships! When I cross the river, I must cross the river immediately. If I can't cross the river within a quarter of an hour, you will be responsible for all the consequences caused!"

The Army Captain showed a bitter look and transferred the gunboat or warship. Please, I am just an Army Captain, not a Navy general. Are you making things difficult for me?

Seeing that Kenji Doihara was a little anxious, Yoshiko Kawashima persuaded: "Teacher, don't worry, the Chinese people may not be able to post a Dunhuang plan today. After all, such a big plan will definitely take a long time to prepare. Without ten days and half a month of preparation, it would be impossible to succeed."

When Kenji Doihara heard this, he felt a little calmer.

Because what Yoshiko Kawashima said is reasonable, if the goal of the Dunhuang plan is really a war preparation warehouse, then the Military Control Commission will definitely spend a lot of time preparing. Not to mention anything else, it will take them a lot of time just to infiltration.

After all, the alert level of the airline gasoline combat readiness warehouse in Pudong is strategic, equivalent to the Imperial Palace!

At that moment, Kenji Doihara took a deep breath and said to the military captain who was responsible for guarding Huishan Wharf: "You can find a ferry as soon as possible, the faster the better."

"Hayi!" The military captain paused his head, turned around and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, the direction of Pudong suddenly lit up.

This sudden light attracted the attention of everyone on the dock.

Everyone, including Kenji Doihara and Yoshiko Kawashima, subconsciously turned around and looked at Pudong.

The next moment, Kenji Doihara's face suddenly turned extremely pale, because he judged that the direction of this ball of light was clearly the combat preparation warehouse!

Damn, the Chinese actually launched the Dunhuang Plan tonight!

Yoshiko Kawashima's face also became extremely embarrassing because she was just comforting Kenji Doihara, but as soon as she finished speaking, she was slapped in the face by facts.

In a moment, the light from Pudong turned into a mushroom cloud.

After more than ten seconds, a rumbling explosion came.

At this time, Kenji Doihara really wanted to commit suicide by separatism.

If the Chinese were blown up the war preparation warehouse in Pudong, if the tens of thousands of tons of aviation gasoline stored in the warehouse were destroyed, he would have no other choice than to commit suicide by separatism!

However, at this moment, Yoshiko Kawashima suddenly said: "Teacher, the combat preparation warehouse should be nothing!"

"Hmm?" Kenji Doihara suddenly felt refreshed when he heard this, and said, "Why do you say that?"

Yoshiko Kawashima said in a hurry: "If the combat readiness warehouse is blown up, it will be an explosion of tens of thousands of tons of aircraft gasoline. How could it be that little movement?"

"Um." Kenji Doihara was relieved.

Yes, if the war preparation warehouse is blown up by the Chinese and tens of thousands of tons of aircraft gasoline explodes violently, the movement will be huge, at least it will not be possible to just move.

After breathing a long sigh of relief, Kenji Doihara said: "So, did the Chinese people's Dunhuang plan fail?"
Chapter completed!