Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Pan Xiaoen had seen coastal artillery. The US military had coastal artillery installed on Okinawa Island and Kyushu Island in Japan. The full name of coastal artillery was coastal artillery. It was a large-caliber artillery modeled after the Soviet-made B-1-P type and was deployed on the coast. It had a diameter of 180 mm.

These three coastal guns are fixed and mounted in permanent fortifications. The turrets are movable. Three coastal guns are enough to cover the entire sea surface.

Pan Xiaoen wanted to continue watching, but Sun Feihu pulled him and whispered.

"Be careful, the security here is tight. Let's go to my room."

Sun Feihu is the deputy battalion commander. He has a separate room in the camp. It is called a separate room because it has two bunk beds, but no one else is arranged there. He lives there alone.

The three of them entered the room. Sun Feihu looked around to see that there was no one around, then he closed the door tightly.

Pan Xiaoen and Mu Enming sat on the chairs, and Sun Feihu took out a sketch from the drawer, speaking in a very low voice.

"This is the deployment map of the coastal artillery. Three days from now, I'll be on duty. I'll have two sets of uniforms. Once you put them on, I'll take you to the gun positions. As for firing, you only have one chance. Whether you can hit the Bolzarski or not is up to you."

Pan Xiaoen looked back at Mu Enming, who said in a muffled voice,

"I've never fired a coastal artillery before, so I need to familiarize myself with it."

Sun Feihu nodded.

"I'm on duty later tonight. I'll come and call you then so you can get familiar with it."

Mu Enming agreed.

Sun Feihu stood up.

"Rest in the dormitory for a while. I'll go register with the security office. I'll bring you lunch at noon. Don't run around. Rest in your room. Turn left when you exit the bathroom."

Pan Xiaoen nodded in agreement, and Sun Feihu walked out.

Mu Enming said to Pan Xiaoen.

"Since this Sun Feihu is the deputy battalion commander, doesn't he know how to fire coastal artillery?"

Pan Xiaoen shook his head.

"Although Sun Feihu's regiment is an artillery regiment, they are actually responsible for security and are not actual combat troops."

Mu Enming finally understood that this was normal. The guard troops could not operate the coastal artillery. If they really encountered danger, other troops would naturally come over and fire.

Sun Feihu arrived at the battalion headquarters, just as the battalion commander and instructor came out of the office.

The battalion commander said with a smile.

"Feihu, I heard your uncle from your hometown is here to visit? Have you registered with the security department?"

"Battalion Commander, Instructor, I'll go register now."

The instructor nodded.

"Xiao Sun, these are extraordinary times. Outsiders are not allowed into the camp, but since your relatives have come all the way here to visit, we can't be unkind. This is just one time, and it won't happen again."

"Yes! Instructor."

The instructor smiled and patted his shoulder.

"I'll go to the kitchen later and tell them to cook a few dishes and treat the family well."

"Yes."

Sun Feihu entered the office, and the battalion commander and the instructor walked towards the shore artillery with their hands behind their backs.

"Battalion Commander, someone suddenly came to visit Sun Feihu's hometown. I always feel something is wrong."

The battalion commander looked at the coastal artillery in the distance, thought for a moment and said,

"The Russian warships will arrive at the port in three days. The only thing that can threaten them is our three coastal defense guns. Although none of us can fire these guns, we still have to be cautious. It's better to be safe than sorry.

As for Feihu's relatives, instructor, Feihu will be registered with the security department later. You can take a look. If there is really a problem, report it to the regiment headquarters immediately. If no problem is found, we can't be unkind."

"Okay, once I'm done checking the sentries, I'll go check out the security department."

The battalion commander and the instructor were relatively vigilant, but of course they could not be compared with the police. When the instructor arrived at the security office and saw the registration information filled out by Sun Feihu, he could not see any problems and put the matter aside.

Dabao and Yu Zecheng took the train and arrived in Shanghai at ten in the morning. People from the Shanghai Military Sub-district met them at the platform. Dabao and the Shanghai Military Sub-district had worked together before, so there was no need to waste time talking. The comrades from the military sub-district directly sent Dabao and Yu Zecheng to the guesthouse to rest.

Along the way, Dabao and Yu Zecheng kept analyzing, but they still had no clue.

The next morning at eight o'clock, Dabao and Yu Zecheng had just finished breakfast when comrades from the military sub-district came to the guesthouse and handed Dabao a secret message. Dabao put down his towel, opened the message and saw:

The content of the secret message was very simple. In Mu Enming's hometown, comrades from the military district security department did discover some suspicious people moving around, but unfortunately, they found that there were soldiers trying to arrest them, so they ran away. The comrades from the military district security department only had time to protect Mu Enming's family and escort them back to the military district.

At the same time, the letters scratched out with fingernails on the intelligence report have been restored by experts and confirmed to be JN.

Dabao frowned and handed the secret message to Yu Zecheng. It seemed that his guess was correct. Mu Enming had either betrayed him or was being coerced. In short, the information he sent was no longer credible.

As for the two letters, Dabao figured it out after a little thought. It should be the pinyin abbreviation of Jiangnan. He turned around and asked the comrades in the military sub-district.

"What are the enterprises and institutions in Shanghai that start with the word 'Jiangnan'?"

The comrades from the military sub-district thought about it.

"I'm sorry, Chief. We don't have much contact with the locals. I only know that there's a famous Jiangnan Shipyard and I think there's also a Jiangnan Pharmaceutical Factory. I don't know much else."

Jiangnan Shipyard? Dabao reached out to stop the comrades from the military sub-district from speaking. A flash of lightning seemed to flash through his head, and he turned around and looked at Yu Zecheng.

"Old Yu, the enemy's target is the Jiangnan Shipyard! It must be here! Let's go to the Shanghai Public Security Bureau."

Yu Zecheng nodded. Indeed, if the Jiangnan Shipyard was blown up, it would cause immeasurable losses to the new country.

Comrades from the military sub-district drove Dabao and Yu Zecheng straight to the Shanghai Public Security Bureau. He wanted to get all the information about Jiangnan Shipyard as soon as possible.

Pan Xiaoen and Mu Enming did not go out. Except for going to the toilet, they slept in the house. When night fell, Sun Feihu handed them two sets of military uniforms and reminded them to be alert when sleeping. He would come to call them in the middle of the night, and then he went to sleep in another dormitory.

Pan Xiaoen slept on the lower bunk and Mu Enming slept on the upper bunk. At this time, Mu Enming tossed and turned, unable to sleep. He knew how vicious the organization's methods were. He was unwilling to betray his beliefs and was even more concerned about the safety of his mother and daughter.

Pan Xiaoen could lie in bed, listening to the sound of the person above him turning over. He smiled contemptuously. This was the right way. People with concerns were the easiest to control. Once the task was completed, he would push Mu Enming out and slip away in the chaos...