Traveling through 1937, I came to fight against the Kwantung Army

Chapter 403 Ding Shan Returns Home

In the room, Heo Hyung-sik heard the conversation between the two.

Put down the gun!

I finally feel relieved!

Just now the sentry reported in a panic that a lot of Japanese soldiers and tanks had arrived, which scared him very much!

Ding Shan walked into the main room.

He saw the tablet on the table at a glance, which was spotless. Although the house was shabby, it was also cleaned very well. He felt a little strange.

Ding Shan walked up, stroked the tablet, and said affectionately,

"Dad, I am an unfilial child. I haven't come to see you for such a long time. But don't worry, Dad. I am going to fight the Japanese!"

After saying that, he bowed three times!

Looking around, he frowned. Some old clothes and packages were piled up in the corner.

With a click, Tang Junping had already picked up the submachine gun and pulled the bolt. He felt something was wrong!

The curtain beside him suddenly opened.

Xu Hengzhi came out with several anti-Japanese fighters.

Hearing the noise in the room, the two guards who were originally standing guard at the door rushed in.

Looking at the vigilant Ding Shan, Tang Junping and others,

Heo Hyung-sik said,

"Don't be nervous, we are from the Third Route Army of the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, and we are also fighting the Japanese!"

Tang Junping breathed a sigh of relief, as the gun almost went off accidentally.

"We are the servants of the King of Hell of Jingbo Lake. Since you are from the Anti-Japanese United Army, you are also our friends!"

Heo Hyung-sik was surprised.

"Under the throne of the King of Hell?"

He had heard this name countless times. Whenever the situation reached a low point, their three armies would use the deeds of the King of Hell to boost morale and boost everyone's confidence!

Tang Junping said proudly,

"This is Deputy Commander Ding, but he is the disciple of the King of Hell. I am the captain of the 2nd Squadron, Tang Junping!"

Xu Hengzhi excitedly held Ding Shan's hand.

"I am Xu Hengzhi, the chief of staff of the Third Army. I sent people to Jingbo Lake just to find you. I didn't expect that you would come to North Manchuria!"

Ding Shan smiled faintly.

"Are you talking about Hua Jin? He found us, so my master brought us to Beiman!"

Xu Hengzhi's eyes revealed ecstasy,

"The King of Hell is here too? That's great, let's go inside and talk!"

Tang Junping waved his hand and asked the two guards to go out!

At this time, footsteps were heard at the door.

Fu Jinqiao's voice rang out.

"They are the subordinates of the King of Hell, the subordinates of the King of Hell!"

There was a huge surprise in his tone. As soon as the tanks entered the village, Fu Jinqiao got the information, sent someone to inquire, and then rushed over!

As soon as he entered the room and saw Ding Shan and Tang Junping, he was also stunned.

"What is this? ... Ding Shan? Are you back?"

Of course Fu Jinqiao also knew Ding Shan, they used to be from the same village!

"I'm back, Mr. Fu!" Ding Shan nodded!

After Xu Hengzhi explained the situation, Fu Jinqiao finally understood the whole story. He said happily,

"My Lords, today is a great day. Come to my house for a drink at noon!"

Ding Shan shook his head.

"I still have a mission to complete, and today I just happened to stop by to take a look at my old house!"

Heo Hyung-sik said without hesitation,

"Then we'll go too, with you!"

There were two trucks in the convoy, which already carried 15 soldiers. Now 10 more people squeezed in, and the two trucks were packed full!

Tang Junping quickly arranged to unload the oil drums on the vehicle and filled the vehicle with oil. He also opened two boxes of dry food and distributed them to everyone, thus freeing up some space!

Before leaving, the landlord Fu Zhenghai also came over, trembling. After not seeing him for a few years, he actually looked much older, with a lot more white hair on his head. He held Ding Shan's hand and talked for a long time.

Ding Shan then realized that when he was not at home in the past few years, Fu Zhenghai arranged for people to clean his house frequently. After hearing this, Ding Shan was very grateful!

The convoy began to move towards Suihua County. Ding Shan came to Suihua to scout the enemy situation in the county and also to go home on the way!

Harbin, Yiyuan Street,

In the office on the second floor,

Dong Xin asked nervously,

"Are you sure?"

Meng Lin nodded seriously.

"They must be following us. Yesterday there was a black car parked not far away, and today they changed to a white car.

Moreover, there is a cigarette vendor today, and there is also a suspicious rickshaw. I have seen the man pulling the rickshaw four or five times today!"

Dong Xin sighed.

"It was him! But he probably doesn't know where we are. After I saw him that day, he walked away very quickly!"

Meng Lin said,

"Boss, you can't be sure, so you'd better be careful. The streets have been abnormal these days, so don't go out. If there is anything, just tell us to do it!"

In the car,

Wang Sen looked at Han Shoukui who was dozing off in the back with disdain, and suddenly yelled,

"Here comes the King of Hell!"

Han Shoukui was in a daze, and suddenly he was startled! He jumped up in fear.

"Spare my life!"

Wang Sen burst into laughter.

Han Shoukui was ashamed and annoyed.

"Captain Wang, you can't play with me like this!"

Wang Sen snorted coldly.

"Can you please cheer up? It seems like you never get enough sleep every day."

Han Shoukui smiled awkwardly, but he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart. How could he sleep well in the car at night?

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

A thin young man came in.

"Captain Wang, I've done the research. No. 55 Yiyuan Street is the Yokohama Specie Bank of Japan, No. 56 is the Soviet Consulate in Harbin, No. 57 is the Japanese Harbin Market Co., Ltd., No. 58 is a company that was established a few days ago, called Harbin Eight Star Tobacco Trading Company, No. 59 is the official residence of Wei Yuanchao, director of the Binjiang Provincial Economic Department, and No. 60 is the Japanese Jinsheng Timber Co., Ltd."

Wang Sen closed his eyes and listened carefully. After a while, he suddenly said,

"What's the name of the owner of No. 58?"

The young man was well prepared and blurted it out!

"The registered name is Chen Rongsong!"

Han Shoukui frowned.

"This name is strange, I've never heard of it!"

Wang Sen suddenly said,

"No. 58 is highly suspicious. We need to strengthen surveillance and keep a close eye on everyone who comes in and out. We must not let any clues get away!"

"Yes, Captain!"

Night came,

The whole street is still crowded with people.

A figure appeared on Yiyuan Street.

He looked at the house number and walked towards No. 58 Yiyuan Street.

Suddenly, he frowned, and his eyes, like a sharp blade, swept towards a car parked on the street.

However, he did not take any measures.

Instead, he continued walking towards his destination!

Yin Xinjun judged that someone was watching the front door.

The rickshaw driver kept his eyes on the gate.

He walked past the door of No. 58.

The breathing sounds in his ears gave him further evidence that there were people at the back door, three of them!