Wang Yuanying, from Fengxian, Jiangsu, graduated from the Advanced Mechanical Department of Shanghai China Vocational School. In 1938, he entered the second phase of the special police class of the Central Police Academy for training. After graduation, he was appointed as the administrator of the Machinery Repair Department of the Eighth Detachment of the Zhongyi National Salvation Army, and later transferred to the lieutenant assistant of the Headquarters General Staff Office. In May 1940, he was transferred to the Shanghai District Direct Operations Group. He was ordered to lead Su Desheng to escort the firearms in the countryside.

Su Desheng was also a Fengxian. He was born in the army. In October 1940, he joined the Military Control Commission and served as a Shanghai District Mobilization Office.

When the two of them walked into Zhu Ruiting's courtyard with a heavy suitcase, Wang Yuanying suddenly felt something was wrong. There were many more people in the wing room, staring at them with vigilant eyes.

Wang Yuanying whispered: "No, there is something wrong."

Su Desheng quickly took out his gun, looked back, and saw that someone had rushed in from the gate, he roared angrily: "Zhu Ruiting, this bastard!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Wang Yuanying took the lead in firing and rushed inside. Turning back is a dead end. If you rush into it, you may be able to hold on for a while.

Wang Yuanying had a very good shooting skills, and he knocked down two of them as soon as he fired.

Hearing the sound of gunfire from the Zhu family, Hu Xiaomin quickly picked up the telescope and looked at the situation opposite him carefully.

Just now at the window, he used a telescope to observe. In addition to observing the surrounding terrain, he also wanted to see the performance of Zhu Fuming and Lin Fuquan. Seeing that both of them were leaving alone, he finally felt relieved.

However, when he heard the gunshots, he quickly became nervous again. He glanced at his watch and it was less than half an hour before Zhu Fuming and Lin Fuquan left alone. In such a short time, the military commander could not come.

Wang Yuanying and Su Desheng have to last at least half an hour before they can get support. Moreover, the military commander who led the team should not act recklessly. If they blindly go to Zhu's family to save people, they will suffer heavy losses.

Yoshio Watanabe said confidently, "Don't worry, Hu Sang, they can't escape. Don't say that two people come, even twenty people come, there will be no return."

He still has this confidence. The Japanese army's military quality is much higher than that of the national army. A Japanese squadron can challenge a regiment or even a division of the national army.

If two military police units fight head-on, there will be no problem for a field unit in the Shanghai District of the Military Control Commission.

Hu Xiaomin said: "I am worried about whether the Military Control Commission will have support."

Yoshio Watanabe said proudly: "Do you think they are all new group 2? They are so cautious. Even if there are, they cannot change the results."

Hu Xiaomin said: "It's better to be careful, I'll let my subordinates be alert."

He actually wanted to create opportunities for Zhu Fuming and Lin Fuquan, and he also wanted the intelligence department to stay away from Zhu's family. If the bullet doesn't have eyes, it would be unlucky for him to eat a gun.

Ten minutes later, the gunshots in the Zhu family compound were still ringing, and Watanabe Yoshio's face was a little uneasy. It was only two military commanders and they didn't take them down for ten minutes. It was too unreasonable.

Hu Xiaomin has always paid attention to time, and every minute is a torment for him. He has no choice but to face Wang Yuanying and Su Desheng.

What made him feel relieved was that after another ten minutes, there were still sporadic gunshots in the Zhu family compound.

In normal times, Wang Yuanying and Su Desheng could no longer hold on. After all, they would not bring many bullets. The bullets in the gun were all shot, and the gun was not even as good as a fire stick.

Today they all carried a suitcase, which contained twenty pistols and thousands of bullets. It was these mechanical bullets that supported them.

Hu Xiaomin looked at the watch on his wrist. It was almost half an hour, and the sky was getting darker and darker. He frowned and asked, "Watanabe, why don't my people come here too?"

At this time, if the Military Control Commission people arrive, it is definitely the best time. He hopes that Wang Yuanying and Su Desheng can hold on for a while. Perhaps, the Military Control Commission people are already on the road and even have arrived nearby.

Watanabe Yoshio's face looked very bad and snorted coldly: "No need!"

If the military police cannot defeat Wang Yuanying and Su Desheng, what is the use of Hu Xiaomin's subordinates? The people from the Intelligence Department can scare the people, but they are still far from dealing with these military rebels.

Just as Yoshio Watanabe finished speaking, gunshots suddenly sounded at the back door of the Zhu family compound. After a while, Yang Hui ran towards Hu Xiaomin: "Saturday, unknown people suddenly appeared behind him, with about ten people, and the firepower was very strong."

Hu Xiaomin said in surprise: "What?"

He knew that Yoshio Watanabe's plan was indeed the best choice to attack from the back door. The military police only placed two people at the back door and rushed into the Zhu family compound, where they could receive Wang Yuanying and Su Desheng.

Watanabe Yoshio no longer cared about his superiority and immediately said, "Hu Sang, your people will go to the back door right away."

Hu Xiaomin ordered: "Yang Hui, you should take the fifth department to the back door immediately and block the people in the Zhu family's courtyard."

Yang Hui said loudly: "Yes."

He had long wanted to show his skills, but Hu Xiaomin had never given him a chance.

However, when Yang Hui rushed to the back door, the people inside had already rushed out. The firepower of the Military Control Commission was very strong, and everyone was equipped with a fast and slow machine, and the bullets were as dense as water. Yang Hui's fifth intelligence department could only lie on the ground, and whoever dared to stand was the target of living.

Yang Hui could only watch the conflict between the military commanders. At this time, the sky was getting darker, and no one knew how many people were ahead.

Moreover, gunshots suddenly came from the front door, and the Japanese army who had just withdrawn from the front door were caught off guard.

Watanabe Yoshio screamed in anger. At this time, the sky was completely dark. He could only use the sparks emitted from the barrel to determine where there was. Once he stood in the bright spot, he would become a target.

Hu Xiaomin advised: "Watanabe, it is not advisable to move around at this time. Returning to the Zhu family compound is the right way."

He didn't dare to stand at the window, and turned off the lights in the room. Wherever there were lights, the target of attack was the ones.

"Bang bang."

When Watanabe Yoshio was about to speak, he suddenly shot two bullets into the window, which scared him to tremble.

The Japanese army entered the Zhu family compound and the Military Control Commission quickly evacuated. The people of Xujiazha hid at home and did not dare to go out. After waiting for a while, the gunshots gradually disappeared, Hu Xiaomin felt relieved.

But even so, he would not dare to go downstairs. If he was shot black at this time, it would be a loss.

Yang Hui shouted downstairs: "Capital, are you here?"

Hu Xiaomin's voice was filled with a hint of panic: "Yang Hui? Come up quickly."

Yang Hui was secretly funny. The intelligence director of the agent headquarters was so scared that he hid and did not dare to move by the gunshots. If this was heard, it would be a big joke. He put away his smile and comforted him: "Saturday, the military commander has left."

Hu Xiaomin's voice was obviously louder: "Really?"

Yang Hui held back his laughter and said, "You heard that there is no gunshot outside."

Hu Xiaomin sighed and asked, "Oh, brothers are okay, are you?"

Yang Hui said: "Brothers are fine, but a few people died in the military police."

Hu Xiaomin asked: "Where are Wang Yuanying and Su Desheng of the Military Control Commission?"
Chapter completed!