The Bourne Counterattack

Chapter 45 Group Return Plan
  "I'm going to go to the lonely army camp."

"Team leader, the matter of the lonely army camp has nothing to do with us. Don't cause trouble." Shen Mo warned on the tram.

"I have two people to get out of the Lone Army Camp, and they will become members of our team." Cheng Mo explained.

"Team leader, how do you know the people from Gujun camp?" Shen Mo asked in surprise.

"Do you know why I was able to join the Qingpu class as an instructor?" Cheng Mo said, "That's because I participated in the entire battle in Zhabei, and my unit was the lone army camp in Sihang Warehouse."

"What, team leader, you are actually one of the eight hundred warriors. If the team leader goes, wouldn't your identity be easily exposed?" Shen Mo was shocked. Everyone in this lonely camp must have seen Cheng Mo. He was in the concession. The risk of latent exposure is enormous.

"The Lone Army Camp is being held. As long as they don't see me, my identity will naturally not be exposed. Besides, my name is not on the roster of the Lone Army Camp." Cheng Mo said, "Besides, I look like There was some difference back then."

"Then you still want to go in?"

"I have two brothers inside. I have to bring them out." Cheng Mo said, "Aren't we short of manpower? With two more people, our team can complete the task independently."

"It's too risky. What if I get recognized?"

"Don't worry, I'll blend in with the people transporting supplies. I'll put on makeup to disguise myself and no one will recognize me." Cheng Mo leaned over and said in his ear, "I'll give you a task..."

"Is this possible?" Shen Mo asked in surprise after hearing this.

"This is the best way at the moment. It's not a big problem to help one or two people escape, but it won't be enough if there are more." Cheng Mo said.

"Okay, I'll go get ready. When will we take action?"

"Wait for my news." After Cheng Mo finished speaking, he stood up and got off the tram.

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At sister's house on Erma Road, Cheng Hua gave Cheng Mo the clothes he had prepared long ago: "This is for you. When you put it on, someone will pick you up downstairs."

"Thank you ma'am."

"This is the identity and information of the person you are replacing. If anyone asks, don't make a mistake." Cheng Hua was well prepared.

Cheng Mo memorized shorthand after reading it once. This is one of the essential skills for an agent.

"Xiao Mo, remember, be careful." Cheng Hua warned.

"Sister, is there any news from Nanjing?" Cheng Mo couldn't help but ask. Today is December 12th, the first anniversary of Double Twelve, and also the day before the fall of Nanjing.

"The situation is not optimistic. I don't think it will last long." Cheng Hua's eyes dimmed for a moment. She was indeed much better informed than the average person.

"Sister, I know the evil nature of the Japanese nation best. Judging from the burning, killing and looting during their attack on Nanjing, I am worried that once they enter Nanjing, they will attack innocent people." Cheng Mo said.

"You should worry about yourself." Cheng Hua rolled his eyes at him, "Hurry up and put on your clothes. Someone will pick you up soon."

"I know." Cheng Mo smiled coquettishly, and if he said anything else, he would give away the secret.

He put on workers' clothes and put on a little makeup to make his skin dark and rough, so that even familiar people wouldn't recognize him at first sight.

Two trucks were sent to the Lone Army Camp to transport supplies. These were approved by the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau. Otherwise, they would not have been able to pass the blockade of the Belarusian team.

Cheng Mo's current identity is that of the accompanying porter.

The materials loaded on the truck are donated by citizens, and part of them are raised by the "Shanghai Working Committee".

They are all daily necessities and daily necessities, such as rice, flour, grain, oil, towels, soap, and of course cigarettes and alcohol.

The common people are quite generous to the soldiers who are passionate about protecting the country.

The conditions in the Gujun camp were very poor. There were no brick and wood barracks, only tents. Although the tents could protect against wind and rain, they could not protect against the scorching heat and cold. In Shanghai in December, the temperature was already below zero, and there were several light snowfalls. This cold trembling.

A thin layer of snow was still visible on the top of the tent.

Even in such weather, the soldiers of the Lone Army Battalion still went out to drill and train on time, just like when they were not fighting.

Such strict military discipline is rare in the Kuomintang army.

In the training queue, Cheng Mo drove into the playground of Gujun Camp in a truck and saw Wu Jianfeng and Dachun at a glance.

How can I meet these two people alone?

Cheng Mo frowned, thinking about it.

In addition to delivering supplies, there are also people who express condolences and reporters who are interviewing. The Lone Army Camp does not want to be disturbed in its normal life every day, so they have also made rules to only receive interviews and condolences from the outside world on weekends.

This is still relatively relaxed now, but in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult for them to even send news to the outside world. The supplies warehouse of Gujun Camp was not only a secret place of Gujun Camp, but also guarded by people. Cheng Mo and another person unloaded the supplies from the car one by one, and then handed them over to Gujun Camp for registration before putting them into the warehouse.

Unfortunately, Cheng Mo actually knew the registered officer, and it was Zhi Biao, the deputy commander of the regiment.

This is much more convenient.

"Deputy Shangguan, I am Cheng Mo." Cheng Mo moved a box of goods, came directly to Shangguan Zhibiao, and gave his name.

Shangguan Zhibiao was startled. They had only met twice before. When he saw Cheng Mo's face clearly, he immediately showed a surprise smile: "Cheng Mo, it's you, why are you here?"

"Deputy Shangguan Tuan, I want to see Wu Jianfeng and Dachun. Can you help?"

"That's no problem, I'll arrange it." Shangguan Zhibiao nodded. Cheng Mo must have something to do when he disguised himself as a porter to transport supplies. Otherwise, there would be no need to do this.

"Thank you."

"You pretend to be in a hurry and go over in a while, and I'll arrange for the two of them to find you." Shangguan Zhibiao said in a low voice.

This arrangement was exactly what Cheng Mo wanted.

Shangguan Zhibiao called someone to take over his registration work. He straightened his clothes and headed towards the playground.

Cheng Mo also followed Shangguan Zhibiao's instructions and went to wait in a tent designated by him due to sudden emergency.

He didn't have to wait long before two familiar footsteps came from outside the tent. After the tent was opened, two familiar faces quickly came into view.

"Old Wu, Dachun!"

"Brother Mo."

The three people reunited after a long absence and hugged each other tightly.

"Old Wu, Dachun, didn't I ask you to pretend to be injured and go to the hospital for treatment after entering the concession, so that you don't have to go back to the Gujun Camp?" Cheng Mo asked after the three of them separated.

"Xiao Mo, we are soldiers, how can we become deserters in this way?" Wu Jianfeng said immediately.

"Deserts, you should have withdrawn from Shanghai, but the British were dishonest and detained you. How can this be considered deserters?" Cheng Mo asked.

"Brother Mo, leaving the army without permission is a deserter. You have never been a soldier. This is a military regulation. You don't understand." Dachun also explained.

"But do you know what the price will be after you come back?" Cheng Mo sighed. He knew only too well how miserable the Lone Army Battalion's final situation was. There were more than 400 people, but less than a quarter survived in the end. If they were sacrificed on the battlefield, they would be considered a worthy death. The key point is that these people either died of illness or were killed by their own people in the internal strife. Xie Zhongmin was even more tragic. The traitors bribed by the Wang Puppet were assassinated, and the rest were captured by the Japanese. Many people who go to Southeast Asia to work as laborers eventually die in a foreign land.

"Xiao Mo, you can find us, but do you know what happened to Lao Miao and Kui Zi?"

"Lao Miao and Kui Zi are together. I rented a house for them. There is no need for his leg to stay in the hospital. It is better to go home and take care of it." Cheng Mo said.

"That's good. You will take care of them outside, so we can rest assured." Wu Jianfeng nodded.

Cheng Mo said: "But I want you to go out and help me."

"Help you, what do you mean?" Wu Jianfeng and Dachun looked at each other, somewhat confused as to what Cheng Mo meant.

"To tell you the truth, after I left Sihang Warehouse, I joined Lixingshe and am now the leader of Lixingshe's Shanghai latent team. I am currently short of manpower, so I am here to invite you to join." Cheng Keep silent and get to the point.

Wu Jianfeng naturally knew about the Lixing Society. He did not expect that Cheng Mo would join the Lixing Society and serve as the leader of the latent team. This change of status was a bit surprising.

"Xiao Mo, we don't know anything about lurking or spy work. What can we do?" Wu Jianfeng actually didn't want to be trapped in the lone army camp, but if there was another option, he would certainly be willing to leave, but as a soldier, he couldn't do it without permission Leave as a deserter.

"Eliminate rape."

Kill the traitor!

Wu Jianfeng and Dachun both had a glimmer of excitement in their eyes.

"You have all fought alongside me and are trustworthy brothers in life and death. So, if I don't look for you, who can I look for?"

"But we are trapped in the lone camp and cannot go out at all. Even if we go out, neither of us has an identity. If we are discovered, wouldn't it cause trouble for you?"

"I don't know how many concession refugees there are, and not many of them have identities, so you don't have to worry about identity issues. It's just that you have too many traces and habits of soldiers. You need to take the initiative to change yourself and completely transform yourself into a common people. This This is the first factor for you to survive in the concession, and it won't be too late for me to tell you about this after you get out." Cheng Mo saw that Wu Jianfeng and Dachun were already interested, so naturally he was striking while the iron was hot.

"How should Xie Tuanzuo explain it?"

"As long as you go out to resist the Japanese and kill the Japanese, Xie Tuanzuo can understand."

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