Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

"The wind blows the rice flowers, and the fragrance spreads across both banks."

"My home is right here, on the shore."

"I'm used to hearing the boatman's call and seeing the white sails on the boat..."

With a swish, the headlights lit up and a burst of passionate musical instrument symphony suddenly rang out.

In just a moment, everyone got goose bumps all over their body, as if there was an unknown force deep in their hearts that they could not control and was about to break out of their bodies.

Tears even began to well up in the eyes of many people.

Chen Yang was not unfamiliar with this feeling.

What song can make people feel excited and shed tears every time they hear it?

According to Chen Yang's experience, there is only this one.

My Motherland...

Teacher Guo Lanying's voice and the majestic lyrics will make Chinese people burst into tears no matter where they are.

There is no other reason, just because I love this country deeply....

“This is my beautiful motherland where I grew up.”

"There are beautiful views everywhere in this vast land."

Gu Qinghuan's musical scale continued to soar, as if trying to pierce through the layers of haze that shrouded the Shanghai market.

No one dared to make a sound. Misties filled their eyes and tears flowed down their cheeks uncontrollably.

The motherland in the lyrics is exactly what they yearn for, with beautiful mountains and rivers and charming scenery.

The singing continued, and when Gu Qinghuan sang "When friends come, we have good wine; when jackals come, we have shotguns..." the audience below couldn't help but clench their fists.

China, with its five thousand years of heritage, has been bullied by the Japanese devils to this extent. Any passionate young man would be unable to sit still.

When the last note fell, Gu Qinghuan opened his arms and bowed deeply to the audience. Then, a red curtain rolled down from the top of the stage.

There was a line of big characters written on it: "I would like to use this song to commemorate the 300,000 compatriots in Jinling who died..."

After a brief silence, a thunderous roar rang out.

Even the usually cold-blooded and arrogant Kong Lingwei was in tears...

After a while, Kong Lingwei said quietly: "Boss Chen, you win, this role is now..."

Chen Yang smiled slightly, looking extremely contented.

Chen Yang is very clear that most of the songs of this era are lyrical songs such as "Night Shanghai", "Tuber Jasmine" or "Rose Rose I Love You".

The music style is cheerful and the rhythm is slow. No one would have thought that a song could contain such great energy.

Gu Qinghuan's voice is naturally very high-pitched and extremely powerful, so it always feels a bit out of place when she sings these songs.

However, this song "My Motherland" seems to be tailor-made for her.

The majestic lyrics and the passion that goes straight to the heart can instantly ignite the fighting spirit in people's hearts.

For a time, this song commemorating the 300,000 compatriots who died in Nanjing was sung everywhere in Shanghai.

The new rising star Gu Qinghuan instantly surpassed Li Lan, Ruan Yu, Zhou Xuan and other singing queens and joined the ranks of top stars.

Moreover, unlike those singers, Gu Qinghuan's audience is not only those passionate Chinese celebrities, but even grassroots workers and working people at the bottom like her songs very much.

From high-ranking officials to peddlers, everyone loves him deeply.

March 27, .

Northern Anhui, Suzhou, Zhangxu Village, Sixian County...

Like many rural areas in China, this is a typical family village.

Almost all residents in the village have the surname Zhang.

As the sun sets, two figures quietly enter the village under the cover of dense fog.

These two figures were completely different from the villagers. They were dressed in long gowns, with hats pulled down low on their heads and scarves around their necks that covered half of their faces. Even when they met people, the other party could not see their appearance clearly.

In the center of the village, at the home of Zhang Wangcai, the village chief...

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a melodious knock on the door, and a man's voice came from inside: "Who is it?"

"I'm here to buy food from Balipo." The man outside the door shouted loudly.

"Creaky." The door opened. Zhang Wangcai leaned half of his body out to look around, making sure that no one was paying attention to them, and quickly let someone in.

When they entered Zhang Wangcai's house, they saw that there were more than twenty people standing densely in the yard.

"Hello, comrade." Seeing the two people coming in, a tall, dark-skinned man walked out of the crowd, stepped forward, shook the hands of the newcomers, and said excitedly: "I am Zhou Fusheng from the county brigade. I have been waiting for you to come."

"Come, come, let me introduce you."

"This is Captain Zhao Yong of the Wuhe County Brigade, this is Captain Wu Kui of the Sihong County Brigade, these two are from Suining County, and this one is from Lingbi County."

"Hello, everyone." The man took off his hat, untied his scarf, revealed his face, shook hands with everyone, and said, "I am the commander sent by the Shanghai Federation of Trade Unions to direct this operation."

"My name is Hong Wei, and this is my younger brother Hong Liang."

"According to the instructions from our superiors, we have decided to launch a military operation against the Japanese squadron stationed in Suzhou on March 5th."

"The targets of this operation are a Japanese squadron and a puppet army security regiment stationed in Suzhou."

"Captain Zhou, please report your current troop strength and weapon configuration first."

Zhou Fusheng cleared his throat and said, "Reporting to the superiors, we will immediately start mobilization work after receiving the order from the headquarters."

“So far, we have gathered about 2,000 guerrillas from six surrounding counties.”

"You also know that the Japanese just finished their raid, and the county brigades at all levels have suffered varying degrees of damage."

"We have called in all those who can move."

"As for weapons, we now have more than 300 guns and a light machine gun."

"The rest..."

There were only more than 300 guns, and Hong Wei frowned slightly.

More than 2,000 people facing a Japanese squadron should have an absolute advantage in terms of numbers, but the actual situation is not optimistic.

There are only more than 300 guns among these more than 2,000 people, which means that only one or two out of ten people have a gun.

The Japanese soldiers were all fully armed, and they had undergone military training all year round. Whether in terms of individual combat capability or proficiency in various tactics, they were undoubtedly much stronger than the peasants in the county brigade.

The security corps is easy to deal with, as they are a group of fence-sitters. As long as the Japanese squadron can be eliminated, the security corps will immediately lay down their weapons and surrender.

Seeing Hong Wei's expression change, Zhou Fusheng immediately patted his chest and assured: "Leader, don't worry."

"Our comrades are not afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice. Even if we risk our lives, we can complete the mission."

"Okay, I understand," Hong Wei stood up and said, "Don't worry, the devils are also human beings, not as scary as you think."

"Besides, I brought a boatload of secret weapons this time, and it's parked by the Shiliang River."

"Captain Zhou, take your men and my brother to bring those things back."

"Whether we can inflict heavy damage on the Japanese this time depends entirely on them."

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