finally……

The Japanese bombardment stopped.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

Zhang Yong coughed desperately.

The shortcomings of Sihang Warehouse finally showed up.

It's just that there's really not enough air circulation inside. It's filled with gunpowder smoke and it's hard to disperse.

The explosion power of the Japanese 105mm artillery shells was much greater than that of the 75mm. After some crazy shooting, the Sihang Warehouse was completely covered in gunpowder smoke.

The gunpowder smoke outside was quickly carried away by the breeze blowing from the Suzhou River. But inside the Sihang Warehouse, the gunpowder smoke was difficult to disperse.

Zhang Yong had no choice but to quietly come out of Sihang Warehouse and walk along the wall to the back.

Behind the Sihang Warehouse is the Suzhou River. There is a river embankment, which can actually protect it from artillery fire.

The Japanese invaders' artillery shells were all in arcs and could not hit the back of Sihang Warehouse. This place was safe for the time being.

However, if you dodge shells here, you will be watched by people on the other side of the Suzhou River. It doesn't feel good.

He hates being watched.

On the other side of the Suzhou River, there are always many people watching the excitement.

Including Chinese people, including foreigners. It is probably the nature of all human beings to watch the excitement.

In addition to military observers and reporters, there are also many enthusiastic people.

They are truly enthusiastic people and are very concerned about the development of the situation. They are very concerned about the war of the Chinese army.

As the Songhu War spread, a large number of people poured into the concession.

As far as the defense area of ​​the 88th Division is concerned, all the people have fled. Most of them have poured into the concession.

As a result, the population in the concession increased dramatically. Many people had nothing to do, so they lay down by the river and watched the excitement.

There are even people looking through binoculars.

There are also a few yellow dots in the crowd. They are representatives of the Red Party.

There are also scattered red dots. They are obviously Japanese spies.

The Japanese spies are also paying attention to the progress of the war and various details of the national army.

This is a show. There are many spectators.

It's a pity that the portion is not big enough to make the world's headlines.

At present, the military news headlines around the world are still focused on Spain.

After all, that's Europe over there. Spain was once one of the world's great powers. Its once invincible fleet was so powerful that it shocked the world.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a young man on the other side of the river running, and then threw something towards Zhang Yong.

Zhang Yong:???

What's going on?

Grenade?

Damn!

Throwing a grenade from across the river?

Subconsciously, he raised the Garand semi-automatic to kill the opponent.

Mud...

Dare to plot against me.

Then I realized something was wrong. There was no weapon mark.

In other words, it is not a weapon.

So he lowered his gun.

What a coincidence. A dark shadow fell in front of him.

Subconsciously he reached out to catch it.

Found it to be a glutinous rice chicken.

The outside is wrapped in oil paper. It's still warm.

Surprised.

The other party actually fed him glutinous rice chicken.

In Shanghai, glutinous rice chicken seems to be a very niche food.

Generally speaking, only Cantonese people will like it.

For example, there were many Cantonese people in the 19th Route Army back then.

look up.

Look at the young man throwing the glutinous rice chicken.

I found that the other person was making eating movements and gestures. It was obviously a signal to him to eat quickly.

Oh, the enthusiastic crowd...

Throwing food to oneself. What’s the idiom for that?

What pot?

What pulp?

Too bad, science students are poorly educated.

well……

So he raised his hand to express his gratitude.

Then peel the glutinous rice chicken. It is fragrant and the heat is just right.

I happened to be hungry too, so I wolfed down the food, finishing it in two or three mouthfuls.

The young man who was feeding him went away satisfied.

It turned out to be a young man pulling a rickshaw. He was indeed very enthusiastic.

I make money by selling my strength. I’m even willing to buy glutinous rice chicken to feed myself. Hey, I’m a little touched...

Suddenly, a marked white dot appeared at the entrance to the concession.

Check it out and find that it is actually Zhu Yuan.

Huh?

Is this guy free?

When you come out of the concession, do you have to enter the 88th Division defense area?

It seems that there are only things that go in and nothing that comes out.

They all poured into the concession from outside, and few left the concession.

My mind moved.

I hunched over and came to the entrance of the concession.

It was discovered that it was indeed Zhu Yuan, still wearing the uniform of the patrol room.

Huh?

Is this guy reinstated?

Confuse……

Come forward.

Zhu Yuan saw him and hurried up immediately.

His face looked surprised and happy at the same time. It was obviously unexpected.

I didn’t expect Zhang Yong to be here. It’s simply great.

Zhang Yong came forward slowly.

"Commissioner Zhang."

"Captain Zhu?"

"That's right. It's me. I have something to do with you."

"Have you been reinstated?"

"No."
To be continued...