I want to be a good person

Chapter 409: Establishment and Action

"If you fall behind, you'll get beaten!"

Zhang Aiguo muttered something to himself, and when he returned to the troubled times, he felt this sentence even more deeply.

The warships on the river were smoking, with their thick gun muzzles pointing towards the dock.

The Japs' gunboats cut through the white waves, conducting random inspections at will and with a contemptuous attitude, and no one dared to resist.

Although the Japanese industrialization had flaws and structural imbalances, no matter how bad it was, it was still one of the world's five largest industrial countries, and it could still beat an agricultural country that could not even produce a single ton of iron.

When the earth is awakened by the spring breeze, tender green buds emerge one after another, fresh wild vegetables are on the table, and the poor have another way to make a living.

The business of the foreign companies was mediocre. The Japanese policies were restrictive in every way. They implemented an access and licensing system and adopted the economic strategy of Manchukuo. The only things that could be sold were Japanese goods.

The Japanese's earliest industry was the textile industry. They started out by dumping products in China and now control the waterways in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River.

The mighty waters of the Yangtze River flowed into the sea without hesitation, the land, sea and air were completely blocked, and the market was flooded with a large number of Japanese products.

It is impossible to boycott Japanese goods in the occupied areas. If the people want to survive, this has already penetrated into every level of society.

"Boss, we are living off our savings. This business is a total loss, and we are giving away our money to the Japanese."

Chang Youju and others adjusted their mood. The dead are gone, and they should live in the present. Killing more Japanese devils is considered revenge.

"Don't worry, the loss is not yours. Get yourself in shape. We will act soon as we say. Just wait for the right moment."

On the second day of the second month, the dragon raises its head. Traditional customs and etiquette are deeply loved by the people, and the soul treasures left by ancestors are relatively rare among the people.

Several big bosses of the preparatory committee did things in an organized manner. They had been active in Hong Kong for more than a year and established political, financial and military committees.

Who provides funding and support?

The Jiangsu and Zhejiang financial tycoons who led to the downfall of the Ming Dynasty always chose to protect their own interests and engage in political speculation at the critical moment of national survival. The first sponsor, a man named Du, successively provided more than 100 million Hong Kong dollars.

The big boss was wholeheartedly trying to share the worries of his Japanese master. On the surface, the puppet government was established on March 3, but in fact it had been in the works for more than a year.

The spring breeze brings not only warmth, but also drizzle.

In the rain, the security in front of Hualin Garden was strengthened several times. There were two armored vehicles, a Type 94 tank, and Japanese soldiers on patrol with wolf-green rifles. Any people who tried to get close were either driven away or arrested.

The wide road makes it difficult to detect. The surrounding buildings are mostly pseudo-government agencies, with countless secret agents in plain clothes, as tight as barbed wire.

For a moment, people were in a dilemma. The entire city of Nanjing was under strict entry and exit control. The Japanese detective team and puppet troops all took part in the battle, adopting a completely high-pressure stance.

Zhang Aiguo did not explain why he did not take any action on the second day of the second month. If he really took any action, he would definitely be courting death!

In one's life, not all of one's words are kept. There are always a few steps that don't count and one can just forget about them.

At least I am not a person who goes back on his word.

He put down the teacup in his hand, frowned and sighed.

You are thinking too simply. If something serious were to happen at this critical juncture, the Japanese's revenge would probably be even more brutal and inhumane.

The brothers were filled with anger, traitors and Japanese devils were strolling around the streets, and the streets were filled with panic.

The pseudo-police registered the foreign companies and houses one by one, and each person voluntarily paid the gift.

The main focus is on individual voluntariness. They are very democratic and provide two options. You can also choose not to be voluntary. Many people give it a try and then give it up.

The people were in high spirits as they formed a celebration team. If you didn't look at their eyes and only saw the smiles on their faces, someone who didn't know would have thought that the fake government could gain support from so many people.

Zhang Aiguo was no exception. He and his 18 brothers joined the team, waving small flags.

As a bystander, the establishment of a puppet regime undermined the national army's determination to fight the war behind enemy lines.

The man who shouted to draw his sword and live up to his youth has changed. He has become a stuntman, trying to save the country in a roundabout way, printing money and collecting grain.

Is it inevitable that the dragon slayer will eventually become a dragon?

Pig Xi was wearing a morning suit, which made him look old and haggard.

After issuing the so-called "declaration", they left in a hurry, and the founding ceremony was a bit sad.

Oh.

Why don’t I see any high-ranking Japanese officials?

Not even a single congratulation from foreign envoys?

As the second-in-command of the Kuomintang, openly surrendering to the enemy had too great political implications.

There was no celebration, nor any so-called parade, it was very low-key.

There are no kites in the sky in March, and people are busy running around to fill their stomachs.

There were Japanese planes flying in the sky occasionally.

With the arrival of Qingming Festival, inspections at the city gates returned to normal and the situation suddenly relaxed.

It's time.

"Youju, you lead the support, carry the crooked handle and the tortoise box, wear the Japanese military uniform, and control the checkpoint."

"Also, once inside, quickly control the trucks and motorcycles, gather them at the exit, wear gas masks, prepare to retreat along the streets, and block the enemy's support."

"Deli, you and I will lead two brothers to charge in first. We will use the machine guns. It is better to kill by mistake than to let them go."

"You need the courage to die in the enemy's belly. Are you ready?"

Zhang Aiguo did not deliberately speak loudly to exaggerate the situation; instead, he spoke softly and his tone was very calm.

The more dangerous the situation, the more you need to stay calm.

The only answer was a determined look.

"Come on, check the watches now."

"Let's set off in an hour. It will be better to start after dark."

A black Nissan 70 was speeding in the rain, heading towards the so-called epidemic prevention and water supply team.

There was a submachine gun under his feet and the pistol he was wearing was a turtle box.

The car soon arrived at Zhongshan East Road, where the tall plane trees were being baptized by the spring rain.

Watching the brothers arrive at the designated location.

The car drove towards the gate of the Central Hospital.

The wire barricades were removed. In China, the Nissan 70 is a passenger car exclusively used by senior officers in the rear military headquarters and command posts.

The sentry hurriedly tried to salute.

Then he came up and asked for his ID.

Zhang Aiguo got out of the car, raised his hand to salute, and the other party immediately returned the salute.

Suddenly I felt a pain in my neck, but I couldn't say anything.

Who is in the car?

A captain

The Japs were just as curious. This was a Nissan 70, and only generals and colonels were qualified to ride it.

"Nani"

There was no communication, and he just attacked with a knife.

He stabbed the opponent's neck through.

The box in my left hand started to ring, so it was basically impossible to get in with my ID.

On the first day, I learned that I needed a special pass.