As long as it is not a trap or as long as it can really dig something, these three people can transport the thing out safely along the way.

As long as you get the things, the rest will be simple.

No matter how bad it is, it can be transported into the city little by little by little by little by ant. Computer terminal::/

The person who led the team this time was Zhao Xixian, who is currently the leader of the Nanjing District Transportation Group of the Military Control Commission. Later, after the district mayor Qian Xinmin and deputy district mayor Shang Zhensheng were arrested and sacrificed, he also served as deputy district mayor for a period of time.

When he arrived at the shore, the water slowly came out. Zhao Xixian looked at the blessing lantern in front of the Jiming Temple and quickly judged the location.

One kilometer west of the Jiming Temple Mountain Gate, one mile east of the North Pole Pavilion... It's almost here.

"Let's go!" Zhao Xixian shouted softly, waved his hand, leaned against the wall first.

The sound of wind and water, occasionally there will be one or two "croaking" sounds of frogs. Apart from that, Zhao Xixian didn't hear anything else.

It seems there is no trap!

Zhao Xixian was worried. After listening for almost ten minutes, he calmed down a little.

If there is really a trap, the enemy will take action now and wait until you dig out something before you take action.

It should be safe.

Can dig it!

Walk a mile along the Xuanwu Lake city wall... It means that the things are buried on the side of Xuanwu Lake.

It saves a lot of convenience, at least you don’t have to worry about the fact that something is going to happen, and the Japanese military police at the gate of Gulou City will be heard.

Zhao Xisheng whispered, and the three of them separated, looking for the white and gray-painted sycamore tree, which was obviously taller than the tree next to it.

Within a few minutes, a team member let out two screams that imitated the frog.

Found it?

Zhao Xixian was delighted and ran over quickly.

The team member was cat under a sycamore tree with an adult thigh.

Zhao Xixian took a closer look.

That's right!

This row of sycamore trees, under one meter and five meters, is painted with white ash, and only this one is painted with white ash.

It just happened to be a piercing, isn't it twenty centimeters?

It's here.

Zhao Chengxian took his teammates to the base of the city wall where the sycamore tree shone straight.

Dig it!

Zhao Xixian took off the shovel, steel chisel and other things on his back.

Just kicking down with a shovel, Zhao Xixian's heart was shocked.

The ground under the base of the city wall was backfilled with sand and gravel and then tamped again. How could it be so soft?

Don't you think they even prepared steel drills?

Zhao Xixian was ecstatic and his subordinates were moving quickly.

After digging for more than ten times, three minutes later, the shovel hit something and made a dull "shock".

Zhao Xixian touched it with his hand and felt the square and neat shuttle corners...

What is it not a box?

After digging for more than ten minutes, the box was completely dug and suspended. The three of them worked together to carefully lift the box out.

He didn't bring any matches or flashlights. Even if he brought them, he was soaked in water. Zhao Xixian touched them with one hand.

Guns, bullets, grenades, explosives...

Haha, I'm rich!

It took almost half an hour for three people to backfill the pit, cover the floating soil, and process the traces as much as possible before they got into the water on the same road.

The four tires were tied into a cross shape, and the branches were tightened with a shovel underneath, which became an extremely stable cutter.

The box containing the gun and bullets was tied to the cutter, two people were balanced on the left and right sides, and one person was pushing behind...

...

It was six o'clock in the morning and it was lightly bright.

Ma Chunfeng was sleeping soundly, and there was a knock on the door outside.

"Block, bureau seat..."

"Who, are you annoying?" The woman on the bed shouted in dissatisfaction. Mobile::

The woman's name is Yu Shuheng, and she graduated from the Foreign Language Class of the Military Commission Special Training Class of Hangzhou Police Academy.

He was the translation secretary of the Military Affairs Bureau headquarters before, and he was the position before An Zhirong.

Later, Ma Chunfengdi was by his side and became a secretary, and then, he naturally took it into the room...

Ma Chunfeng has been in love with countless romantic encounters, but this woman is the only woman Ma Chunfeng gave her the title and got married.

The first one is of course the Yuanpin.

For a time, Ma Chunfeng's external code name and pseudonym were called "Yulong", which means the Yu family's son-in-law riding the dragon.

After Hu Die came, the woman went abroad and used Ma Chunfeng's power to bring the whole family to the United States. She also asked Ma Chunfeng to buy a lot of industries for him...

It can be seen that Ma Chunfeng loves her, and he can also see how powerful this woman is.

But a hero is a hero. Even if he likes it to the core, he will never let a woman interrupt when she shouldn't speak.

"Shut up!" Ma Chunfeng slapped in the face.

Yu Shuheng covered his cheeks, tears rolling in his eyes, but he didn't dare to cry out loud.

Ma Chunfeng knew it was Qi Zhenjiang's voice as soon as he heard it.

If it weren't for the emergency military information, Qi Zhenjiang wouldn't have come to him at this time.

"Cover it!" Ma Chunfeng shouted coldly, got out of bed quickly, put on a shirt, and ran to open the door.

Qi Zhenjiang naturally had a wink, knowing whether he should go in or not.

Or Ma Chunfeng solemnly told him that as long as the telegram about "his own people" is reported to him at the first time no matter when.

Qi Zhenjiang just handed the folder in his hand to Ma Chunfeng: "Please check it out..."

Ma Chunfeng glanced at him, and a hint of joy floated on his eyebrows:

What "his own people" promised in the telegram was actually a little bit?

It's amazing, how did it do it, and when did it hide it?

This is not the point.

The point is that over the past few days, Ma Chunfeng has noticed a hint of "responsible for all requests" from a series of actions of "his own people".

If the Japanese really can invest so much money, Ma Chunfeng will also recognize him when he directs and acts.

Of course, you should be prepared for it.

Ma Chunfeng pondered for a moment, leaned into Qi Zhenjiang's ear and said, "Thank you in my name. If you have anything we need to do, please speak up..."

"I understand!" Qi Zhenjiang responded heavily.

Seeing that Ma Chunfeng had no intention of explaining anything, Qi Zhenjiang took the folder and went downstairs.

Ma Chunfeng closed the door, stood in front of the window, and looked at the red clouds in the east.

I don’t know what kind of surprise this “one” can give me…

There will naturally be surprises, it depends on whether Ma Chunfeng dares to ask for them.

There are nearly a hundred materials hiding sites like those under the Xuanwu Lake city wall, but in Nanjing, Fang Buwei prepared nearly a hundred.

It was all buried secretly by people from the Sihai Business Company in the two months he was sent to Nanjing to recuperate.

In addition to weapons and ammunition, there are several radio stations.

Fang Buwei originally planned to return to Nanjing to do some troubles in person.

Now it seems that there is no time for the time being.

The most urgent task is to cooperate with Nakamura and Akagi to get close to him and sort out the "vibrating" first.

Fang Buwei could no longer wait.
Chapter completed!