Jiang Wenzheng took the letter sent by Matthew Wen and read it again and again.

What was written in the letter did not contain any thoughts, it was all words of persuasion, and every word was heart-breaking, telling Jiang Wenzheng not to do things for the little devil.

"Xin'er..."

Although there was no word of longing in the letter, Jiang Wenzheng regarded it as a treasure.

The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold!

The father and son are still in different camps, even hostile camps, and there will probably be less and less correspondence between them in the future.

"Protect China? Hahaha, just you bunch of hairless boys?" Jiang Wenzheng sneered.

Jiang Wenzheng is in his forties and in his prime!

Is it possible for ordinary people to be able to thrive in a place like Bingzhou City where people are mixed up?

Matthew Wen also knew that it was impossible for him to persuade a bastard like Jiang Wenzheng with just a few words.

He had to find the crux and know why Jiang Wenzheng insisted on working for the Japanese army, so that he could break Jiang Wenzheng's defense from the bottom of his heart.

"Political Commissar Ma, the place is simple, so you just have to pay attention to one night! If you have any arrangements, just tell me."

At the liaison station, they didn't know that Matthew Wen was coming, and they didn't make any preparations.

Moreover, liaison personnel cannot bring anyone to contact intelligence personnel. This is the discipline of the intelligence line.

"Don't bother, that's good. If I hadn't come to Bingzhou, I might be sleeping on the battlefield now."

People on the march can sleep wherever they go. This is much more comfortable than during the Long March.

"Can I ask how the war in Anyang Town is going?"

They are all colleagues, and it is impossible to watch the troops organized by the Eighth Route Army being wiped out.

"The battle was not easy. There were some casualties. This time the casualties may be more than a thousand! However, the situation in Anyang Town has improved."

Matthew Wen estimated that the casualties of the troops this time would be about 2,000.

Two thousand casualties were the casualties of an entire regiment. This price was not small.

"That's good, but... how many troops do we have in Anyang Town and Wang County? Why can we continue to fight despite more than a thousand casualties?"

The intelligence officers in Bingzhou City only knew that there was a regiment of their troops in Wang County, but they did not know how many there were.

"I can't tell you this! Just like you can't tell me how many people there are in Bingzhou City."

Although they belong to the same army, they have their own secrets.

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot, but you have to hurry up. According to the information we have further confirmed, I'm afraid you only have five days. In the morning of five days later, the Jiang family's caravan will leave Bingzhou."

Through Matthew's visit to Bingzhou, the intelligence personnel in Bingzhou City were also able to judge that this Japanese action probably restricted their troops in Anyang Town.

It was obvious that military action was not feasible, so Matthew had to be sent.

At this time, Matthew Wen alone is an army!

"Time is running out! I must do it. As our regiment leader said, if I don't do my best here, we will have to sacrifice more soldiers' lives in exchange for victory in the battle."

Without advanced weapons and ammunition, we have to rely on soldiers to fight. This is war!

"If you need manpower, tell me and I'll contact someone from the action team."

"I really need your help with something. I need to know the history of the Jiang family and Jiang Wenzheng's information. The more detailed the better, even if it's his anecdotes."

It would be difficult to sway Jiang Wenzheng simply by persuading him with a letter from Jiang Yongxin.

"Well... I'm afraid we can't do it tonight, how about tomorrow night? We are developing our own people within the Jiang family."

"Okay, you can do things efficiently, I really admire you!"

Matthew Wen didn't expect that their intelligence officers would do things so quickly, and they had already recruited their own people within the Jiang family.

"This is the credit of Captain Zhao! Otherwise, we would not be able to achieve such an accurate delivery time."

"What? Lao Zhao can still give you orders?" Matthew Wen was curious.

Although the intelligence system serves the combat system, the combat system does not have the power to issue orders to the intelligence system, unless this intelligence system is arranged by Zhao Zhiguo.

The intelligence system in Bingzhou City was definitely not developed by Zhao Zhiguo, who was affiliated with the Eighth Route Army Headquarters.

Zhao Zhiguo naturally had no right to give them orders.

"The last time Captain Zhao came to Bingzhou, he took away Jiang Yongxin. He asked us to keep an eye on the Jiang family. I thought it was a waste of manpower. It would be better to go directly to develop our own people inside the Jiang family. After all, the Jiang family has contacts with the Japanese army.

It became more frequent, but no one expected that we would obtain such important information."

"Isn't this too much of a coincidence?"

Matthew thought to himself, Zhao Zhiguo is very lucky.

"Captain Zhao is a blessed general. I am still thinking that if our combat troops cannot handle this matter, our intelligence personnel will blow up all this equipment on the road."

"The credit cannot be attributed to our regiment leader. Your intelligence system deployed personnel and took risks to collect intelligence. This is all your credit." Matthew Wen said.

"Okay, we don't care about anyone's credit. People like us may not have a real name until we die, and we may even have to die with an infamy. It's of no use to us if we don't have credit."

In order to obtain more valuable information, intelligence officers sometimes commit themselves to small devils, earning them eternal infamy.

No one knows how many meaningful things they have done for the country and the army. Even if they are exposed and die, the world will think that they are lackeys.

At the moment when they were anonymous, their lives were already living in darkness, and only that little bit of faith made their souls shine.

Only when Zhao Zhiguo returned to the station did he find out that Ma Xiuwen went to Bingzhou City alone.

At this moment, he regretted it endlessly. If he had been here at that time, he would have stopped Matthew.

"At that time, the chief of staff went to find you, and the battalion commanders could not leave their own troops. The political commissar had to go to Bingzhou alone."

The matter of mechanical equipment is too big, and it is useless to send other people there.

"Is there anyone protecting the political commissar?"

"There are two soldiers from the special force. If everything goes well, they have arrived at Bingzhou City." Gao Cang said.

It is no longer possible to get Matthew Wen back.

"We have to defeat the Japanese troops around Anyang Town!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

If their station has been surrounded by Japanese troops, even if Mao Wen can successfully persuade Jiang Wenzheng, they will not be able to send the machinery and equipment to a safe place.

Also, after Matthew Wen has settled the matter in Bingzhou, he will find a way to return to his base.

Faced with the situation of being surrounded by Japanese troops, Matthew Wen's safety could not be guaranteed. The only way they could achieve their goal was to eliminate the Japanese troops.

"Commander, our battalion does not have enough troops! We can only contain the Japanese army and cannot launch a comprehensive counterattack!"
Chapter completed!