Chapter 657: Secretly assassinating Chen Cang

Wang Zhijiang is an old spy. He has been following Yu Zecheng for a while. He walked around Jinshan Town and observed more carefully.

He said: "There is about a small team of Japs stationed in the town. There are no Japs on the streets and traitors are patrolling. In addition, a wealthy family in the town is marrying his daughter-in-law today."

Yu Zecheng asked: "Are there any enemy patrols on the road from Fengxian to Jinshanwei?"

Wang Zhijiang shook his head and said, "No!"

Yu Zexiang said to himself: "It seems that the first blockade set up by the enemy is Hongqiao, from Minhang to Fengxian, and the second blockade should be the edge of the city and the French Concession."

Wang Qiangun asked: "Boss, how should we get in?"

Yu Zecheng said: "If these two or three Japanese blockades are not withdrawn, we will not be able to get in at all! Let's go and conduct reconnaissance first!"

Yu Zecheng asked Wang Zhijiang and Xu Qianhu to rest. He took Wang Qiangun to the roadside outside Jinshan Guard for reconnaissance.

After making a circle, Yu Zecheng and Wang Qiangun walked back.

On the way, Yu Zecheng said: "Qian Gun, you go find a way to get some food tonight. It's okay to be hungry for one day, but if we are hungry for two days, we will have no fighting capacity."

Wang Qiangun asked: "Boss, have you thought of any good ideas?"

Yu Zecheng thought about it carefully and said, "Didn't Wang Zhijiang say that a wealthy family in the town was hosting a wedding banquet?"

Wang Qiangun understood immediately and said, "Then I will take Xu Qianhu and Qian Qian with me later. I can't speak the local dialect."

"good!"

Back in the reeds, Wang Qiangun took a brief rest and then took Xu Qianhu and Xu Qianqian to Jinshan Town.

When it got dark, Yu Zecheng and Wang Zhijiang came to the roadside.

Under a telephone pole, Wang Zhijiang squatted down.

Yu Zecheng stepped on Wang Zhijiang's shoulders.

After Wang Zhijiang stood up, Yu Zecheng could just hold the wire with both hands.

There are two wire porcelain bottles nailed to this telephone pole.

Yu Zecheng took out a pair of vise, cut the wire between the two porcelain bottles, and cut off about one or two millimeters of the wire, and then straightened the wire.

Then, the two went back.

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Wang Qiangun, Xu Qianhu, and Xu Qianqian arrived at the door of the bustling large house and walked directly into the door.

There is a cashier at the main entrance to register the gift account.

Xu Qianhu took out five pieces of gold and said, "Wang Dahu, the groom's cousin."

After registering, Mr. Accountant sang: "Mr. Wang, the groom's cousin, gave me a gift of five yuan!"

The person handing out wedding candies next to them gave two pieces of wedding candies to each of the three of them.

Although Wang Qiangun was very hungry, he could still persist after long-term training. When he saw Xu Qianqian swallowing, he gave her two pieces of candy.

When Xu Qianqian saw the "man" being so considerate, a flower bloomed on her face, which was yellow from hunger. She was so hungry that she couldn't bear it anymore, so she secretly peeled off a piece of candy and stuffed it in her mouth.

By this time, the banquet had already started.

Xu Qianhu smelled the aroma of the food and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

Wang Qiangun said softly: "Eat candy!"

Xu Qianhu said: "The three of us will eat first and see the situation before taking action."

Wang Qiangun thought that if the three of them had a meal, they would be able to save three people's rations, so he said, "Then hurry up and put it on the table!"

The three of them came to a table in the corner. There happened to be three seats left, so the three of them sat on them.

Others were still drinking, and the three of them quickly served food.

Wang Qiangun was holding the rice bowl, thinking that the boss and others were still hungry, and the originally delicious food left no taste in his mouth.

The bowl was finished quickly. Wang Qiangun stood up and took advantage of the opportunity of serving rice to go to the kitchen to take a look.

The round of banquet was finished quickly.

Xu Qianhu and Wang Qiangun came to the kitchen and saw aprons hanging there. They casually took off two aprons and tied them around their waists. Then they started to wait and clear the dishes.

The second round of banquets began.

A Mr. Zhike in front shouted: "Serve the food!"

"Okay!" Xu Qianhu shouted quickly.

Xu Qianhu winked at Wang Qiangun, and then entered the kitchen where rice was steamed. There were four pots steaming rice here.

Xu Qianhu saw a steamer bucket of steamed rice, so he picked it up and walked to the living room. When he saw Wang Qiangun showing his head in the side room, he ducked and carried the steamer bucket into the side room.

Wang Qiangun holds a flour bag in his hand.

Xu Qianhu poured the rice in the steaming bucket into the flour bag. Then he went to the stove where the rice was steamed and took out the second bucket of rice.

The guests outside were holding bowls and waiting to be served.

Xu Qianhu had just put down the steamer bucket, and everyone was rushing to fill it with rice.

Xu Qianhu took off his apron and walked out.

"Who brought this meal? Why is it still hard?"

Several guests were shouting there.

Xu Qianhu thought to himself: 'I brought it here before it was steamed, it must be hard!'

Mr. Zhike quickly said, "The steamed rice is a bit hard..."

"It's obviously raw...how is it so hard?"

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Xu Qianhu had already gone out at this time. He saw a rope being thrown out from outside the backyard wall. He quickly pulled the rope and pulled a flour bag out of the wall.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Qiangun also climbed out of the courtyard wall.

Xu Qianqian was waiting outside the town, and the three of them walked back together.

Xu Qianqian felt unbalanced and said: "Qiangun, we suffered a big loss this time. It cost us five yuan to get this little rice back."

At that time, it cost three oceans per load of rice. That steaming bucket was about ten kilograms of rice.

Wang Qiangun said with a smile: "The three of us even had wine and food!"

Xu Qianqian was still unhappy and said, "You two didn't drink. You just ate vegetables and some rice. If you know, ask my sister-in-law and Dahui to come over and have a meal too."

Xu Qianhu laughed.

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At noon the next day, Yu Zecheng took everyone close to the highway.

Yu Zecheng was lying in wait on a bumpkin.

About 150 meters away, Wang Qiangun, Wang Zhijiang, and Xu Qianhu were hiding in the bushes beside the road.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Zecheng saw a truck with a Japanese flag driving over.

He stretched out his head to take a look, and his eyes lit up. After the truck drove by, he erected a small water bamboo with a piece of cloth tied to it, like a spiritual flag.

Wang Zhijiang saw the piece of cloth and immediately rolled several large stones onto the road.

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The Japanese truck stopped on the road.

Wang Qiangun suddenly rushed from the bushes to the back of the truck, raised his hand and pulled the trigger continuously!

"Puff puff……!"

The three Japs in the truck were shot in the head, but they didn't react and fell in the car.

Wang Zhijiang also acted very quickly. He shot twice in succession, killing the two Japanese in the cab.

Yu Zecheng ran over quickly.

At this time, Wang Zhijiang, Xu Qianhu, and Wang Qiangun had already carried the two dead Japanese in the cab into the carriage.

Several women had already rushed onto the carriage.

Yu Zecheng made three strokes, five divided by two, put on the military uniform of a Japanese driver, and drove the truck toward Jinshan Town.

After passing through the town, the truck continued to drive southwest along Hangzhou Bay.

Xu Qianhu was sitting in the passenger seat and asked: "Boss, how did you know that the Japanese would transport a radio station in a truck?"

Yu Zecheng said with a smile: "The Japanese were unable to contact Jinshan Guards, and when they checked the wires, they couldn't find out why. At the critical moment of arresting us, the higher-ups will definitely send someone to send a radio station for emergency response."

Wang Qiangun said at the back window: "Boss, this radio station is a low-power radio station at the level of a Japanese squad. It cannot be contacted with Jiangbei! Is it useful?"

Yu Zecheng smiled, looked ahead, turned the steering wheel gracefully, and said, "It should be useful!"
To be continued...