Half of the suicide squad were students from the University of Tokyo.
Knowledge is combat power.
Although there was no ready-made TNT in the arsenal, preparing explosives was a piece of cake for chemistry students.
Mai Ping immediately assigned this young man to go back to the school laboratory to prepare the explosives.
Explosives, the troops suspended the attack.
It takes time to configure explosives.
Mai Ping was eager to win and ordered the police force to attack again, but the leading police officers were reluctant to take the lead.
The police in the provincial capital are not in the business of fighting.
They usually guard the city gates and go to the countryside to collect taxes.
Not to mention this kind of high-intensity battle.
The dead people on the ground in front of the office are shocking.
The police are frightened and beat to death.
I don't want to go on it anymore.
Mai Ping had no choice but to send someone to summon worker-student activists.
At dawn, Mai Zilong came to the former provincial government, surrounded by a brigade of policemen.
The congressmen were invited from their homes by the police early in the morning.
They waited in the auditorium anxiously.
When they saw Mai Zilong entering the venue, they suddenly whispered to each other.
Everyone finally Understand, the long-dormant police chief finally took action.
Mai Zilong did not wear a uniform, but wore a black mandarin jacket and a blue gown.
He strode on stage to deliver a speech.
He was a serious student studying abroad in Japan, not an ordinary martial artist.
He quoted from classics and spoke eloquently, but they were all clichés.
Compared to Chen Zikun, A big difference.
"My brother originally refused to accept the position of provincial chairman.
However, thanks to the love of Chairman Wang of the National Government and the trust of Jiangdong's elders, I was appointed at the critical moment to take up this responsibility."
When he said this, he paused for a moment.
A group of police officers applauded, but the congressmen did not applaud with a straight face.
The applause in the auditorium was sparse, like the sound of bare feet walking on the cement floor, which made Mai Zilong's face change.
He came down and was very unhappy.
The inauguration ceremony ended hastily.
Mai Zilong asked his staff to write a telegram announcing that Jiangdong Province supported the Wuhan government and accepted the leadership of Chairman Wang Zhaoming.
The second call was to remove Chen Zikun from his various duties in the name of the provincial government, order him to hand over military power, and surrender to the provincial government.
The Jiangdong Times, which had been on the verge of bankruptcy, is now back on the road.
All printing machines are running at full capacity, printing extra news in red, and the radio station also broadcasts the good news of Mai Zilong's inauguration as provincial chairman.
However, the common people knew it well.
There were constant gunfire in the direction of the Governor's Office.
It was obvious that the attack had not yet been completed.
Mai Zilong anxiously announced that he would take office as the provincial chairman.
The old man's appearance was extremely ugly.
Mai Zilong is very busy.
The provincial chairman has to take care of ten times more things than the police director.
However, he is very comfortable and happy.
He just re-appoints the chief officials of cities and counties and the heads of functional departments under the provincial government.
He was so happy that he arranged for someone to buy more than a dozen pieces of white jade, black jade, and field yellow from an antique shop, and found the best epigraphers in the provincial capital to carve various seals used by the provincial chairman.
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Chen Zikun is still in Shanghai, and the Jiangdong Army is still on the northern front.
These are huge hidden dangers, but Mai Zilong has already had countermeasures.
The Wuhan government’s Tang Shengzhi’s army has already entered Jiangdong and will arrive in the provincial capital soon.
By then, the situation will have been decided, and Chen Zikun will There is no way to turn the tables.
When his subordinates came to report that the governor's office had not yet been captured, Mai Zilong didn't take it seriously: "It's just a few hundred people trapped in a lonely house.
How big a wave can they make?
If we surround him and wait for him to run out of ammunition and food, we will naturally capture him."
In the open space outside the chemistry laboratory of Jiangdong University, a student wearing a mask sucked a drop of liquid from a test tube, dropped it on a white paper, picked up a hammer, took a closer look, and hit it hard.
There was a loud bang, and the air wave overturned the student.
On the ground, his mouth, nose and ears were bleeding, but he got up excitedly, raised his arms and shouted: "Success" After all, he was a top student in the Department of Chemistry.
It took him a whole morning to prepare the highly explosive nitroglycerin.
This Nobel-developed explosive is more than ten times more powerful than black gunpowder made of saltpeter, charcoal and sulfur.
The power of a drop of nitroglycerin is It's so huge that even a house can collapse if one bottle is used.
Nitroglycerin is highly explosive, and a slight shock will cause serious consequences.
The students carefully mixed the prepared nitroglycerin with potassium nitrate, wood powder, and activated carbon to make usable high explosives, and put them into the container without daring to It was carried in a car and carried to the office in front of the office.
Mai Ping was overjoyed when he saw that the explosives had arrived, but how to deliver the explosives to the gate of the office became a problem.
As soon as the rebels showed up, they would be shot by machine guns, and they could not move forward.
The three stooges surpassed Zhuge Liang, and soon someone came out Got the idea to use a car.
Without further ado, the rebel army requisitioned a car, but the car needed someone to drive it.
The suicide squad members enthusiastically signed up and regarded death as home.
Mai Ping's eyes turned red with emotion, and he designated a student from the mechanical school to drive.
This student was only sixteen years old, and he was very excited to be able to take on such an important task.
He loaded up the explosives, started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and sped away.
The sudden appearance of the car caught the defenders off guard.
By the time they realized it, the car had already rushed dozens of meters away. , several tongues of flames swept over the car, and the driver died on the spot, but the car continued to speed by relying on its inertia, until it hit the gate of the Office.
There was a loud bang, and all the glass windows within a two-mile radius were shattered.
More than 20 guards guarding the gate of the office were killed on the spot.
The iron-clad gate was blown to pieces, and the wall collapsed.
The soldiers in the bunker were also hit by the air wave, their mouths and noses bleeding, and they were dizzy.
In the backyard air-raid shelter, Yan'er was so frightened that she cried loudly, and her wet nurse was shivering.
The thunder was not so loud during the thunderstorm.
God knows what weapons the rebels used.
Rubble was flying, dust was flying, and the heads of the rebels were covered with a layer of dust.
Mai Ping raised his gun and shouted: "Comrades, charge."
The charge horn sounded, and more than 400 newly recruited workers and progressive students formed The death squads rushed towards the Governor's Office with overwhelming momentum.
After the dust and smoke cleared, the bright bayonets flashed.
The White Russian soldiers of the Office Guard were so furious that they came forward with their bayonets straight and started a desperate hand-to-hand battle with the death squads.
Untrained workers and students were no match for professional killing machines.
They were quickly defeated by the sharp edges of the four-edged bayonets and Chasik sabers, but the gate of the office had already exploded, and victory was in sight.
The bloody battle left the onlookers stunned.
Look at them, this is called a war.
Mai Ping convened a meeting with his subordinates and told them solemnly that after the government office was taken down, a trial meeting would be held immediately and all thugs who resisted would be shot.
The gate defense line collapsed and thirty soldiers were killed.
The morale in the office was extremely low.
The White Russian soldiers sat on the rubble and smoked cigarettes without saying a word.
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They knew that their careers were about to end.
The housekeeper quietly found Yao Yilei and suggested surrender.
"Madam, if we continue to fight, we won't be able to take advantage.
Why don't we give them a step down and leave the green hills without worrying about running out of firewood?"
Yao Yilei sneered: "Do you think people can let us go if we get hit like this?"
It happened that the death squad outside shouted slogans: "Enter the office, no chickens or dogs will be left behind."
The housekeeper was so frightened that he burst into tears: "They are going to destroy the family."
Mai Ping ordered to set fire to create a smoke screen.
Tires, firewood, and dead wood were ignited.
Smoke billowed out around the entire office, and visibility was getting lower and lower.
The death squads charged again and started a hand-to-hand battle with the guards on the ruins of the gate.
The police chiefs responsible for coordinating the operation exchanged glances and felt that it was time for them to go into battle.
So, thousands of police officers who had been waiting for work for a long time launched a general attack from all directions.
Hearing the thunderous cries of death, Yao Yilei knew that the end was over.
She silently walked to the back garden, hugged her daughter and said in tears: "Mom, I'm sorry for you."
Yan'er stared at her mother with a pair of big eyes, tears still on her face, and looked at her mother in confusion.
Yao Yilei pulled out her pistol, wiped her tears with the back of her hand, and said to her nurse: "I can't let them insult me anymore.
After I die, you throw my body into the well."
After saying that, she pointed the muzzle of the gun at her temple and thought about it.
I wanted to think that such a way to die was not beautiful enough, so I put the barrel of the gun in my mouth, but I still felt it was unsightly.
Yan'er was ignorant and started laughing.
Suddenly there was a rumble of artillery, and dense artillery shells of different calibers fell on the charging police team.
Suddenly, his limbs flew everywhere, and his flesh and blood were bloody.
Mai Ping lay on the ground in disgrace, with a layer of dust on his body and a bloody arm. in front of you.
The open space in front of the office became a Shura field, with broken limbs and flesh and blood corpses everywhere.
Jian Bing rushed to the backyard, snatched the gun from Yao Yilei's hand, and said with joy: "Our gunboat is coming."
In fact, what came here cannot be called a gunboat, but a gunboat at most.
After the last armed conflict with the British, Chen Zikun felt deeply that his water combat power was insufficient, so he bought a shallow-water gunboat from Jiangnan Shipyard, equipped with a 76mm gun.
The artillery, two 47mm Bofors rapid-fire guns, although it is difficult to deal with warships, it is more than enough to bombard shore targets and cargo ships.
A burst of indiscriminate bombing drove the rebels back to their starting position, followed closely by two strange-looking biplanes roaring over.
The machine guns under the noses of the planes sprayed tongues of flame, and the rebels were shaken like fallen leaves in the wind. , asymmetric air strikes completely disrupted the rebel offensive.
A signal was sent from the gunboat, telling the remaining soldiers in the office to evacuate to the dock.
Yao Yilei made a prompt decision, broke out and retreated.
The White Russian soldiers used bayonets to clear the way, and the servants carried portable machine guns.
Under the cover of aircraft and naval guns, more than a hundred people safely evacuated the Supervisory Office and boarded ships to evacuate.
The gunboat withdrew to the center of the river, and the seaplane landed next to it.
Chen Zikun climbed down from the plane and boarded the gunboat in a small boat.
Looking at his wife and children covered in gunpowder smoke, his heart tightened and he opened his arms.
Yao Yilei and Jian Bing rushed forward, and they opened their mouths and bit Chen Zikun hard on the shoulder.
After paying heavy casualties, the rebels finally captured the former power center of Jiangdong Province.
The police looted the front and back houses, including silks, satin, antiques, calligraphy and paintings, phonographs, rice, flour, grains, oils, canned condensed milk, clothes, bedding, curtains, and pots and pans.
They were all packed and looted.
Walk.
Mai Ping, covered in blood and stains, walked into Chen Zikun's detention room.
He used to come here as an intern in the office to listen to the instructions of the superintendent, but today he came here as an occupier.
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Sitting on the leather swivel chair, he felt an inexplicable pleasure.
"The old world will fall apart, we will be the masters of the world."
Mai Ping hummed the Internationale softly, and for a moment he was full of ambition and ambition
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