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Chapter 147 Secret Meeting

(... Later people often wrote about the situation where the Japanese killed prisoners, and they often wrote about several Japanese escorting thousands of prisoners to shoot, but the prisoners did not fight back. If it was really so easy to resist, would the Japanese send so many people? The soldiers before being captured were already so hungry that they were dizzy when fighting. After high-intensity combat, they had exhausted their physical strength. After being captured, they would still be worn out with iron wire or palms. How to resist?!... Excerpted from "Grandpa's Memories of the War of Resistance")

"God!..." The tall and thin British nobleman of Hutchison Foreign Company stared at the person in front of him in a daze. He couldn't believe what he saw was true. Cao Xiaomin, who was wearing a Japanese lieutenant uniform, was looking at him with a smile.

The British man who looks very much like the billiard star Davis is named Jones. In his concept, Cao Xiaomin will never be the kind of soldier who is targeting the enemy. So he came to him in a Japanese military uniform and could only bring the tasks of the Chinese Democratic Party army, bringing trouble!

"We have done enough... After you left, the refugees who had no time to leave all squeezed into Hutchison's foreign company. For this reason, our foreign company and all the industries in nearby third countries have become refugee camps. We have done enough for the Chinese..." Before Cao Xiaomin could speak, the British senior team had already rejected everything: "You know, I shouldn't have sat in this position, but because the situation was critical, but now you have made me very passive. The ship you borrowed from me last time did not return..."

"I doubt how effective your people-saving action will be..." The British stood up, pushed open a window, and shivered in the north wind that was pouring in, saying, "Look at the bottom, there are so many victims, they can only squeeze into the north wind and get cold... But they are still alive. If you act again, what do you think the Japanese will do to them? After you left last time, the Japanese took away two thousand people from here, and now those people are there..."

The British pointed to the wilderness in the Strawshake Gorge. The entire ground was once blown up by the Japanese gun group, but now it is obviously much flattering, and two thousand people were buried under the craters!

Cao Xiaomin also learned about the situation in the straw sandals from Wang Hansheng. Facing the inexplicable grief and anger, Cao Xiaomin became much more calm. For the first time, he felt valuable because of his time travel: not only saved so many ordinary people, but also had fewer unjust souls buried in the straw sandals; of course, people who did not know the situation in the time and space he came were still stamping their feet and beating their chests.

He just came from the Strawshake Gorge. After everyone's analysis, the Japanese were very likely to take the Kuomintang prisoners of war to the Strawshake Gorge to kill them; so they went there again to investigate and prepare for rescue. Jones's words made Cao Xiaomin tremble: The tragedy of Strawshake Gorge still happened. Although it was not as tragic as his original time and space, two thousand people were still buried in the craters. Now, there are still tens of thousands of refugees in the refugee camp of Hutchison Foreign Company. If they do something big in this area again...

Cao Xiaomin was stunned. He was once again at a loss in the face of the decision: According to Wang Hansheng's information, more than 2,000 prisoners of war may be killed this time. Not to mention whether the rescue will be successful, the escape of the two thousand people alone can be considered earth-shaking. If the Japanese would vent their anger to those refugees nearby, Cao Xiaomin himself would not believe it; this British man was actually not because he was unable to give him some help or was unwilling to give him help, but because he really cared about the refugees!

Looking at the other party's clear and blue eyes, Cao Xiaomin suddenly felt a sense of extreme shame from the bottom of his heart! He always had a sense of superiority in his heart with his special noble understanding of traveling through time. He believed that he was the Chinese Democratic Party soldier who loved the people the most in this era. In fact, he did not love the people deep in his soul, but he just regarded himself as God. In order to rescue the brothers who were to be killed, he had ever considered the people for the sake of the common people! He was regarded as a national hero and a model of military personnel. In fact, who really valued more in his heart? His brothers are still the people? Suddenly he felt that he was actually far from the basic morality of human nature, which was the big nose John Niu who had the tradition of oppressing the Chinese.

"I will not help you until you can't find a way to ensure that the civilians are not harmed; and if this method is really feasible, you have to convince me first..." Jones stood up, and he was going to see the guests off.

... Later people often wrote about the situation where the Japanese killed prisoners, and they escorted thousands of prisoners to shoot, but the prisoners did not fight back. If it was really so easy to resist, would the Japanese send so many people? The soldiers before being captured were already starved to death during the battle. After high-intensity combat, they were exhausted. After being captured, they would still be wearing their collarbone or palms with wire. How to resist?!... Cao Xiaomin knew how difficult his plan was: deal with the number

It is not difficult for a few escorted Japanese soldiers, but how to cross the river? He knew from the memoirs of his grandfather and from Wang Hansheng's information that if the two thousand people he saved now might be two thousand soldiers of the war level of war, but at present they are just a group of wounded and sick who are completely ineffective or even labor-intensive. As long as they cannot withdraw in time, they will be killed one by one by one by one by the Japanese who are catching up. In other words, they cannot escape without the help of the British!

A chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and a feeling of nothingness in his chest felt uncomfortable. Cao Xiaomin was in a cold war when he stood up. Just when his mind was blank, he didn't know whether to go or stay, Jones stared at him and asked, "The medicines I gave you? Tell me how much did you use?"

It was another cold war, and Cao Xiaomin felt more and more exhausted. A hot flash sweat suddenly appeared all over his body, which made him soak in an instant: I have become an addict, right? If it weren't for the six soldiers who broke out, two of them had broken bones and one had a bayonet piercing injury like him, forcing him to contribute the remaining half box of beef* Coffee, maybe he would have used more; in order to fight the pain that made him faint, he had already used half box of medicine in just two and a half days!

"I'm fine..." Cao Xiaomin's pale face and the flush on his face meant that he was lying. He also understood that Jones could see: "Mr. Jones, thank you very much for your concern. It will get better. Think about where I will get that thing in the future? So it will get better." Jones couldn't help laughing. Cao Xiaomin said it was right. Is it not easy to get coffee in China; but what about opium? His eyebrows frowned again.

"By the way, if I want to use the help of a British ship to send a few people away, can it be done?" Cao Xiaomin relaxed while joking, and he remembered something.

"My boat was borrowed by you and has not been returned. I heard that they have been driven to Anqing now..." Jones was very pleased this time: "Three people, there can be no more. The Japanese agreed to send someone to negotiate with your government to get the ships back; the delegation will set off tomorrow morning and can bring you three people!"

Thank God! Finally, there is a way to transport Sun Yuanliang away. What's even better is that there can only be three people away - it's hard for the rest of the people not to participate in the rescue of prisoners! Now, only Cao Xiaomin is left with how to protect those refugees from harm. The problems must be solved one by one, and it is always a good thing that has been solved.

"Tomorrow evening, those prisoners will be escorted to the straw sandals and shot to execute. There are two squads of the Japanese escorts. You..." Wang Hansheng was still very worried about this team, especially when he knew that they were going to save two thousand prisoners. Of course, Cao Xiaomin said that he was very satisfied with sending Sun Yuanliang back with no danger; as long as Sun Yuanliang was able to send it out smoothly, he didn't care what Cao Xiaomin and the others wanted to do.

"There is another question now. Is there a way to get those refugees to leave the coal port? Is there any place that requires thousands of workers, and it is needed immediately." Cao Xiaomin looked at Wang Hansheng with a puzzled look and said, "The Japanese have already captured two thousand people at Hutchison Foreign Company and killed them in the straw sandals. You know, if we make such a big move there, it will not be possible if we don't arrange the refugees first; we cannot let the people bleed on behalf of the soldiers..."

Wang Hansheng opened his mouth wide and looked at Cao Xiaomin. He really didn't expect that the officer who gave him the impression that the word "I can't let the people bleed on behalf of the soldiers" would spit out the words "I can't let the people bleed on behalf of the soldiers."

"Maybe there is a way. Today, the Maintenance Association will receive a task and ask them to organize labor to go to the Ma'anshan mining area; I will talk to the Japanese, and let the Maintenance Association come forward to stab the British, and they should be happy." Wang Hansheng's suggestion made Cao Xiaomin overjoyed, and he really didn't expect it to be solved immediately.

In fact, this has a lot to do with Cao Xiaomin himself. His time travel has been delayed, and a large number of massacres have been reported. In the Ma'anshan mining area, which was taken in good time and space by the Japanese, not only has all mining facilities and mines been blown up, but the workers have almost escaped! The situation in the Jiangnan area has also changed a lot, because a large number of Kuomintang troops that should have been annihilated in Nanjing were preserved. It turns out that many places that had been lost in time and space are still fighting to the death. Because the refugees were rushing to rush to the refugees, Soong Mei-ling finally went to Chuxian (now Chuzhou) to comfort the refugees, and the soldiers on the front line fought to the death. It seems that the Quanjiao front line can still be defended for a while. This gave Cao Xiaomin and others the chance to cross the West Bank with the help of the people to travel through this area with very few Japanese numbers and return to the rear.

The situation is back, and every small change will accumulate into the final major change. It is impossible to change the trajectory of history overnight; now compared with the original time and space, the situation has actually eased greatly.

"By the way, General Sun is going to meet you tonight..." In order to keep the confidentiality of the action, Sun Yuanliang ordered Wang Hansheng not to participate in the formulation of the specific action plan, and could not know the specific action time and details unless it was the link he wanted to cooperate with, so Wang Hansheng, who was originally going to take the plan away, had no choice but to take Cao Xiaomin over.
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