The explosion that happened in Beiping Inner City completely angered the senior management of the North China Front Army led by Soichi Deanuchi. Hiroshi Otsuki was called to the office again and gave him several ears.

Mr. Ozuo, who was extremely sad and angry, seemed a little decadent after one after another. He walked out of the Iron Lion Alley amid the whispers of the staff and found Takeo Okada dejectedly.

As a good friend, Takeo Okada naturally had to say something to comfort him, but some things were not the parties involved and he would never understand the pain. After all, the slap in the face was not slapped in his face.

The two had dinner together in the restaurant of Zhongyang Hotel. After dinner, they went out to walk along the river near the Beihai and chatted, just to take a break.

The Japanese soldiers patrolling saw a big left and a middle left appearing with a gloomy face, and they were very conscious of bypassing. As for the investigation, they were cruel but not stupid.

Looking at the patrol team walking away, Takeo Okada covered his ears with his gloved hands, turned his head to ask about the punishment result of Otsuki's punishment from the North China Front Command.

Such a big thing happened and so many elites died, which could not be solved by just a few slaps. There must be formal responsibility determination and punishment.

When Dayue Haoshi heard this, his face looked even more ugly. He replied in the tone of his mother who died: "In the next three years, if there is no particularly great achievement, my military rank and position will not be promoted.

Haga, three years later, the war is over. Those damn bastards want me to never become a general. Okada-kun, when I meet again, I may call you your Excellency.”

This punishment is indeed a bit serious. During the war, it is the best opportunity for soldiers to make achievements. Stopping people's future is like killing their parents. Sora Nakachi is so cruel.

Takeo Okada took a deep breath and looked at the other party with a slight sympathy. Then he looked up at the night sky and sneered, and said the Japanese senior officials' subconscious ~ rules.

"Mr. Dayue, do you still understand? If you want to be promoted to the army in the Empire, it depends not on your ability, but on your father and who your brother is.

Without the help of the upper class, even without this, you and I still have a slim future. Be more open-minded. You might as well be like me and enjoy your life."

"Baga!"

Hiroshi Ozuki was not scolding Okada, but scolding the commander of Soichi Desouchi and the Central China Expeditionary Army. One of them had a former prime minister's father and the other had an army general's brother.

Otherwise, even if they use their troops as good as gods, they would not be able to obtain these two positions. You should know that the prosperity of military merit is to destroy the country. Once the national government is defeated, the general in charge of leading the troops will inevitably be promoted.

Thinking of his slim future and thinking about the other party, a feeling of sorrow and jealousy surged into Dayue's heart. He clenched his fist and smashed it hard at the stone fence by the lake, leaving a bloody fist mark.

"Actually, this is a bit strange."

At this time, Takeo Okada suddenly said something without any end. In conjunction with the vague sound of waves in the North Sea that came from afar, the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

"Nani?" Hiroshi Otsuki was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.

"As a professional intelligence officer and a soldier, Zuo Chong should understand that the combat plan is only a program document for combat preparations and combat operations formulated by the army to achieve combat tasks."

Okada said something that all first-year military academy students knew, and then he supported his hands on the fence in a puzzled look and asked a question to himself.

"The combat plan specifically includes enemy situation judgment, combat intention, tasks and determination at the same level, unit formation, deployment plan, task division in the combat stage, and operation preparatory plan.

As well as the principles and requirements of coordinated action, the main safeguard measures, command, observation standards, detailed plans for initial actions, and even a brief plan for later actions.

It also includes reconnaissance, communications, engineering, chemical defense, surveying and mapping, meteorological and political, logistics, intelligence, and technical support plans. The content is very complicated, right?”

Hiroshi Otsuki thought about it carefully and nodded seriously. Okada summarized it comprehensively, but what does this have to do with eucalyptus?

Before he could ask, Takeo Okada showed an unpredictable smile and said in a gentle tone: "With so much content, the situation will inevitably undergo major changes during the operation.

This requires timely correction or re-formulation of new combat plans and different solutions to possible situations, which leads to strong flexibility and adaptability of combat plans.

In other words, the combat plan is not as important as imagined. As long as the final goal can be achieved, the front-line commander has the power to make changes.

Zuo Chong would not understand this, so even if they secretly obtained the combat plan of your front army, it still could not guarantee that China could gain a greater advantage in the Xucheng battle.

In this case, why did the other party spend so much effort and bring people to Beiping at the risk of being discovered? This is illogical and even more so, the other party’s meticulous style of action.”

These words were like lightning blew up in Otsuki Hiroshi's mind, everything flashed like a lantern, the restaurant poisoned, the documents were stolen, and the personnel were captured...

Everything went too smoothly, and why did the secret service, which defeated the military and the intelligence agencies of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, make so many mistakes?

But the other party's purpose is that the woman died with her. Could it be that she sacrificed her life just to trick herself?

Dayue's mind was a little confused. He, a small big Zuo Hede, could be targeted by the dignified deputy director of the secret service department. This was impossible. He still had a clear understanding of himself.

Who are senior intelligence personnel like Zuo Chong dealing with? At least officers or officials at the level of division commander, and the things they deal with are also major events related to the overall situation.

Targeting him?

Stop kidding, this is simply a mosquito with anti-aircraft guns. After thinking for a long time, Dayue, whose head is getting more and more lush, expressed her doubts in her heart, wanting to hear what the other party would say.

"Okada-kun, can you ask you to analyze and judge the reason why Zuo Chong did this as an intelligence officer? I really don't understand why the other party did this, please."

Takeo Okada turned around when he heard this. When a dark cloud blocked the moon, the surroundings became dark, making it impossible to see his expression clearly. Then a chuckle sounded.

"Haha, of course, we are friends. In fact, Dayuejun, you underestimate yourself. Compared to a few dispensable combat plans, you are the focus of the empire's next plan.

All plans of the North China Front Army are drawn up by you, and no one knows better the character of the staff officer who makes the plan better than you. Your position can allow you to have a lot of confidentiality.

In a sense, you are a living combat plan. Once you master you, the Chinese will master the pulse of Sino-Japanese war. Tell me, should Zuo Chong be targeted?"

Looking at his good friend hiding in the dark, for some reason, Hiroshi Otsuki felt chill all over and had goose bumps covered with his back. He swallowed calmly and continued to ask.

"What would you do if you were Zuo Chong? Kidnapping or killing it secretly. There are tens of thousands of empires in Beiping, warriors. Even if the other party has three heads and six arms, it is impossible to succeed.

Besides, if something happens to me, there are many people who can take over my position. Those guys have long been eyeing my position, and Zuo Chong will still return empty-handed at that time."

He spoke louder and louder, as if this would bring him courage. This is normal. If he was targeted by a spy chief with a reputation outside, it would be hard to put anyone on his head.

Ozuki wanted to deceive himself, but his good brother Takeo Okada immediately gave him a knowing blow.

This intelligence expert from central China, standing at the junction of shadows and moonlight, replied calmly in a storytelling tone.

"Why do you want to kidnap or kill you? If I were Zuo Chong, I would use all channels to understand everything about you, what kind of person you are, what you like, what you care about, and what you fear.

Naturally, I would know that Dayuejun was born as an aristocratic person and was arrogant. He once studied hard in the best staff school in Germany, but unfortunately his family declined and he would not give you more help.

This makes you a irrelevant left-leaning staff member over the years, with neither military power nor influence, and can only curl up in the office to do some work.

After knowing this, the rest will be simple. It is nothing more than creating a trap that is easy to see through, giving you some sweetness and letting you see the hope of being superior.

Then break this hope with your own hands, destroy your pride little by little, and your life is best to bring you some huge troubles in the middle and completely cut off your future.

Finally, I will appear in front of you, tell all this and give you two choices, either silently annihilate it in the official ~ field storm, or a deal!”

Speaking of the last two words, Okada raised his feet and took a step forward. A serious face appeared in the moonlight, staring at Hiroshi Otsuki with bright eyes.

"You...who are you?"

Dayue was sweating heavily, gasping for breath and letting out a low roar, and quietly touched the gun around her waist with her right hand, and an incredible guess arose in her heart.

"Don't touch that gadget, you know you can't succeed. Let's have a conversation between civilized people and introduce yourself by the way."

Takeo Okada showed his white teeth, bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Zuo Chong, deputy director of the Secret Service of the Military Weishu Association of the National Government, has seen Mr. Hiroshi Otsuki, please take care of him."

Left heavy!

Baga! There are definitely Chinese spies in the senior management of the Central China Expeditionary Army. Although the official documents and telegrams contacted by the army are not top secrets, they are not something that ordinary people can know.

Hiroshi Otsuki widened his eyes, unable to tell whether he was angry or afraid. He stayed there, and the gun holster that could be opened with a slight touch was as heavy as a tremendous amount.

I don’t know how long it took, but he seemed to think clearly. He pulled out the southern pistol and pointed it at his "good friend", and threatened Zuo Chong with a ferocious expression.

"No, even if I can't be promoted, I will not betray the empire. I have a third way to go. Kill you, and the commander will forgive me."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Facing his desperate opponent, Zuo Chong seemed to see something particularly funny, and he was so angry that he laughed so hard that he could not breathe. Then he used his little finger to dip the tears from the corners of his eyes and bounced away again, and strode to the gun.

Ignoring Chi Chi's weapons, he stared at Dayue and slowly raised his hand, slapped the other party with a slap, making Mr. Dazuo turn around directly, and then grabbed the other party's collar and shouted sternly.

"You are a civilian officer. Do you still remember what was the time when you fired the gun last time? Hum? Did you forget to load the bullets? You just want to turn over with an empty gun. I tell you, don't dream.

He told an enemy intelligence officer, brother, you said you have no problem, who would believe it, who dares to take this responsibility? Is Sakaichi Tezuka? He wished you would die immediately after he knew it.

I have never seen fishing before. When fishermen catch big fish, they will walk the fish, in order to create an illusion for the fish to escape, slowly consume its physical strength, and wait for it to be exhausted.

You are the fish on my hook now. You can cook whatever I want. You can lift the pole whenever I want. I can’t save you even if I come here, I said!"

As he said that, Zuo Chong pushed away the trembling Hiroshi Otsuki, took out a kraft paper file bag from his arms and threw it at the other party's feet, and gave him a cold order, but his attitude was undeniable.

"This is the combat plan I have formulated for the North China Front Army. After you go back, you organize personnel and re-formulate it according to the above. After the war begins, you must strictly urge the combat troops to act according to the plan.

There is still half a note burned by the fire inside. The handwriting comes from my female subordinate. She uses her life to provide you with an opportunity to start over and hope you can grasp it firmly.

As a qualified staff officer and the highest commander on the scene, how to make others believe that you found the notes from the explosion site are not required to teach me, I believe you can do it.

There is an address on the note, where there are three traitors' corpses and a secret service certificate with their names written on them. Don't worry, the certificate is definitely more true than the real one, and no one can see the problem.

Be obedient, you are the heroes of the head and deputy district mayor of the North China District of the Secret Service and the Beiping Stationmaster. If you are disobedient, you are the traitor of colluding with the National Government. You should understand where to go."

Otsuki Hiroshi's face turned pale. He looked at the terrible enemy with a blank expression, then looked at the file bag on the ground, gritted his teeth and finally made a decision.

This is not a question of who coerces whom, nor is it a life-and-death struggle. This is a real politics, the process can be played, but the result must be a win-win situation.

Zuo Chong, who was confident, turned around and raised his hand, and fell into deep thought when facing the sparkling Beihai. It was time to leave.

The Japanese army will act according to the combat plan they have formulated and have opened a full picture. Even if the Guo army changes to the pig to command, they can still win the Battle of Xucheng...

Hiss, this is really hard to say. Thinking of the suffocating "magical operations" of the Party and the country's elites, Zuo Chong's confidence suddenly became less than that.
Chapter completed!