According to the information he obtained while studying at the school, in addition to Shun Takeshita, there was also a Japanese among the last batch of cadets at the military academy, and his name seemed to be Yamamoto.
Earlier there was a little devil named Gao Cang or something.
At that time, the concept of special operations had just emerged. Except for Germany, other countries did not have this concept at all.
It is said that Takakura Hayabusa graduated from school at the top of his class. Because of this, Takeshita Shun traveled across the ocean in order to surpass this senior.
It is obvious that Germany and Japan were the first to carry out special operations, which was a very forward-looking tactic.
However, whether it was Takakura Hayabusa or Yamamoto Kazuki, these two old devils all died at the hands of Ding Wei.
At least the little devils in Shanxi will no longer believe in special operations, and they will no longer waste time training such troops.
But Shandong was a different scene. The commando team formed by Jun Takeshita made an indelible contribution to the capture of Nanjing.
Therefore, they were favored by Doqiao Yiyi, the then commander of the Shandong Administrative Region and the commander of the 12th Army in Shandong.
Although the Japanese troops in the Shandong area frequently changed defenses, Takeshita Shun's status was not shaken in any way.
Zhou Weiguo fell into deep thought.
Ding Wei asked: "Brother Zhou, what's wrong?"
The memory was suddenly interrupted, Zhou Weiguo shook his head and said: "It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly thought of the military academy."
"Military academy?" Ding Wei grinned, took out a Walther pistol from his waist, and handed it to Zhou Weiguo.
Zhou Weiguo took the pistol and his eyes lit up. It was obvious at first glance that this German-style pistol was specially customized. It felt better than other pistols.
Then I looked at the gun and there was a series of inscriptions on it.
"Takakura Hayabusa?"
Zhou Weiguo's eyes widened and he looked at Ding Weidao in disbelief.
Seeing the inscription on the pistol, Zhou Weiguo immediately knew the origin of this pistol.
To obtain such an honor, in addition to your own excellent performance, you must also obtain the approval of the instructor before you can receive this award.
Although Zhou Weiguo performed well, he only received verbal commendations from the instructors, such as physical rewards, which he had never heard of before.
Now that he saw this pistol, Zhou Weiguo was also a little confused.
"What?" Ding Wei raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know him?"
"I don't know him, but I've heard of him." Zhou Weiguo said: "When I was in the military academy, the name Gao Cangjun was so famous that it could be regarded as a mark."
After a pause, Zhou Weiguo said in a strange tone: "I just didn't expect that one day I would see its name in this way."
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Weiguo asked again: "Damn it, when I was training, the instructor praised him all the time.
I have wanted to kill him for a long time to prove that our Chinese soldiers are also good. Brother Ding, how did you get this gun?"
"Robbing it." Ding Wei said concisely and to the point.
Robbed?
Zhou Weiguo was stunned.
Immediately, Ding Wei told how he met Takakura Hayabusa, how he killed him, and how he seized the pistol.
Zhou Weiguo listened with a look of longing.
"It's a pity that I wasn't there at that time, otherwise I would have fought with Brother Ding against this little devil!" Zhou Weiguo said solemnly.
While talking, Ding Wei discovered something was wrong. According to the current timeline, Zhou Weiguo's arms were still fine and did not appear to be injured at all.
After making some insinuations and asking Zhou Weiguo, I realized that there was a slight deviation in the order of events.
For example, his fiancée Xiao Ya died when the city of Nanjing was captured in the original work, but she is still alive and well now, working as a teacher in the regiment, teaching the soldiers to read and write.
There is no difference between Zhu Ziming and the others. Zhou Weiguo was the first to defect to the Eighth Route Army, but was rejected by them. Finally, he transferred to Hutoushan and became brothers with Zhu Ziming...
According to the situation, there is not much difference between it and Snow Leopard...
That's fine. For a figure who looks like a god of war, it would be a pity if he lost his arms.
"Brother Ding, it's getting late, so I won't bother you too much!" Zhou Weiguo said, cupping his fists.
Seeing that Zhou Weiguo was about to leave, Ding Wei was not polite and stood up and said: "Okay, have a good trip. If we have the opportunity, we will fight together. Let me also see the style of the Snow Leopard Commando."
"Easy to say!" Zhou Weiguo stood up and said goodbye.
It wasn't until Zhou Weiguo left that Qiu Chan walked into the backyard and asked, "Old Ding, where did he come from?"
"Don't worry, we are one of our own." Ding Wei said casually: "The leader of the 115th Division Independent Regiment, Zhou Weiguo."
"Zhou Weiguo?" Qiu Chan searched for the name carefully: "I have indeed heard of it. It is said that it is very famous in Shandong."
"Don't worry about him for now." Ding Wei said: "It's getting late, let's go to the hotel to see Sam and the others."
Upon hearing this, Qiu Chan knew that she had more important tasks to complete during this trip.
At that moment, I no longer worried about Zhou Weiguo's affairs, and followed Ding Wei to the hotel. Tanaka Ichiro had already taken care of everything, and Ding Wei had a smooth journey.
Sam and others live on the third floor.
Ding Wei and the others came all the way and found the house where Sam and the others lived.
Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door opposite suddenly opened. Ding Wei stopped and looked at them.
Ding Wei clearly remembered that no one lived next door before.
The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in a suit. When he saw Ding Wei, he nodded friendly and walked towards the corridor.
Ding Wei didn't pay much attention. Before the door was closed, he looked at the opposite room out of caution and found nothing unusual.
Then he knocked on the door according to the signal.
The door opened a small gap, and when he saw Ding Wei outside, the door was quickly opened.
"Ding, come in quickly!" Robert leaned out, looked around a few times, and said to Ding Wei.
"How is it? Have you received a reply?" Ding Wei asked.
Sam nodded and said: "I got it, the retreat is scheduled for tonight."
"Tonight?" Ding Wei frowned slightly: "Are you so anxious?"
Sam was also a little helpless: "There is no way. After getting in touch, the Allied headquarters immediately asked us to prepare to evacuate. They have sent a submarine to prepare to pick us up."
"Where is the pick-up point?" Ding Wei asked.
Sam stood up and clicked on the map on the bed and said, "Here it is."
Ding Wei glanced at the map. It was a very desolate place. It was located near the seaside and there were not many people around. It was really good for evacuation.
"Ding, after tonight, we won't see each other again." Robert was a little sad.
Ding Wei smiled and said nothing more.
Although they have only been together for a few months, the friendship they have established cannot be described in just a few sentences.
Time passes by one second.
Ding Wei and Sam were worried about accidents along the way, so they worked together to come up with several emergency plans to avoid being at a loss when encountering special situations.
Even if the retreat fails, the retreat route has been mapped out.
"To be honest, I really don't want to leave." Sam said abruptly.
Before Ding Wei could speak, Sam said again: "Ding, I hope we can meet again in the future. I will definitely come to see you if I have the chance!"
With that said, Sam hugged Ding Wei hard.
Several other people also came over one after another and gave Ding Wei a hug.
But Ding Wei quietly added in his heart that if possible, it would be best for us not to meet.
"Sam, don't forget the agreement between us!" Ding Wei reminded.
Sam said: "Don't worry, I have already reported your proposal and they said they will consider it carefully."
"Okay, my friend, I believe in your ability!" Ding Wei's face was filled with a smile.
Qiu Chan felt as if she had been scratched by a cat. She was curious as to what suggestions Ding Wei had come up with, but she was always secretive and unwilling to say anything.
Time soon came to night, and the Allied headquarters sent another message telling them to go to the street immediately. In order to avoid being exposed, the radio station went into silence from now on.
A group of people came to the beach at night and stood on the beach, blowing the fishy sea breeze, waiting for the arrival of the ship.
Everyone said nothing and waited nervously for the arrival of the ship.
They will first go to the deep sea in a boat disguised as a fishing boat, and then switch to a submarine.
About half an hour later.
On the dark sea, a ray of light suddenly appeared. The light kept flashing, sending out a series of signals.
"He's one of ours!" Sam said solemnly.
Immediately, he took out a flashlight from his pocket and gave several signals to the fishing boat.
Then, Sam looked at Ding Wei and saluted solemnly: "Ding, we are leaving!"
Ding Wei nodded and returned the greeting: "Goodbye, my friend, don't waste your time, this is enemy-occupied territory!"
Sam stopped dawdling and waved: "Hurry up and evacuate!"
Robert and others glanced at Ding Wei and the others, followed Sam, and ran towards the direction of the fishing boat.
When the ship started and left here, Qiu Chan felt a little sad: "Let's go, it's time for us to go back."
Ding Wei nodded.
The two of them strolled slowly along the beach.
"Old Ding, what on earth did you say to Sam?" Qiu Chan asked strangely: "What did you say behind your back? You looked so mysterious."
Ding Wei said: "Why are you so anxious? You will know after a while. This matter is just a proposal. It is not certain whether it can be done or not."
"I hate it, what's the point?" Qiu Chan said coquettishly: "How many secrets do you still have in your body?"
There were no outsiders, and Qiu Chan felt much more relaxed when she was with Ding Wei, and for the first time she showed the attitude of a little woman.
"Secrets, I have a lot of secrets." Ding Wei said with a smile: "It depends on how capable you are."
"Hey, Old Ding, I won't be polite if you say that." Qiu Chan said proudly: "See how I can understand you inside and out."
After saying that, Qiu Chan felt that there was some ambiguity in what he said. Looking at Ding Wei's smiling face, Qiu Chan became unhappy and chased after Ding Wei to hit him.
How could Ding Wei miss this opportunity? He had been fighting in Shanxi before and there was no chance to be alone with Qiu Chan.
Ding Wei would naturally take advantage of the hard-won opportunity to relax.
Ding Wei is in front and Qiu Chan is chasing behind, but the two are always different in stature.
After running for a while, Qiu Chan knew that Ding Wei was deliberately trying to make her happy, so she immediately stopped and stood there, kicking the beach hard, unwilling to pursue him any more.
Seeing the person behind him stop, Ding Wei turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I won't play anymore. I can't catch up with you, so I won't play anymore!" Qiu Chan said.
Seeing Qiu Chan looking like a little woman, Ding Wei stopped teasing her, stretched out his hand and walked towards her with a smile.
Qiu Chan then showed a smile, smiled and took Ding Wei's arm, and the two walked back to the hotel together. When they returned to the hotel, it was already three or four o'clock.
"Go to rest early." Ding Wei touched Qiu Chan's head and said softly.
Just as Qiu Chan was about to nod, she heard a sudden banging sound coming from the opposite room, which sounded like the sound of something like a teacup being broken.
This is the most luxurious hotel in Qingdao. In order to facilitate guests to rest, the rooms have been simply soundproofed.
What's the noise going on across the street at this late hour?
Qiu Chan looked at Ding Wei with a strange expression.
Ding Wei made a hissing gesture and quietly opened the door, revealing a gap. The door on the opposite side was tightly closed.
When you go into the corridor, you can hear the quarrel on the other side, and the words are actually in Japanese.
Although there are guests from all over the world in the hotel, Ding Wei immediately becomes wary when he hears foreigners, especially Japanese.
Qiu Chan also stuck out her head and looked at Ding Wei.
Ding Wei was squatting next to the door, listening to what was being said inside. Fortunately, Ding Wei was proficient in Japanese, so he would not be confused.
inside the house.
"Baga, Baga, Baga, do you know how difficult it is for me to get these things?" An angry voice sounded, accompanied by a sound of heavy breathing.
"Noda-kun, calm down, it's just that the shipment is delayed. This is also for safety!" A slightly arrogant voice sounded.
"Calm down?" Noda Naoto snorted coldly and growled: "Fukuda-kun, how can you tell me to calm down? I think you understand very well how hot these goods are!"
"Calm down, Noda-kun, I told you to calm down, but you are too irritable." Shinzo Fukuda snorted coldly, "Noda-kun, do you want everyone to hear your shout?"
"Baga, you are threatening me!" Naoto Noda said angrily.
But at the same time, his voice also became lower, as if he was afraid of something.
"It has nothing to do with threats. You know what's happening now. The Eighth Route Army is also tracking this batch of goods very closely!" Fukuda Shinzo said.
"Eighth Route Army, why is this matter related to the Eighth Route Army again?" Naoto Noda asked.
Shinzo Fukuda said: "You should ask your stupid informant about this matter. Don't you know what you idiot did?"
"I..." Naoto Noda shouted, but finally calmed down.
"You idiot, I didn't hold you accountable for your stupidity, but you still came to me!" Shinzo Fukuda said: "That's just some negligible informant money, you idiot, why don't you just give it to him!"
Noda Naoto asked cautiously: "The matter won't be exposed, right?"
"Humph, we had already found the informant before the accident, and he should be lining up to be reincarnated now." Shinzo Fukuda said coldly.
Hearing this, Naoto Noda breathed a sigh of relief and looked relieved.
"This is the last time. Some of the money that should be spent must be spent. Don't ruin the whole plan for some small money!" Shinzo Fukuda shouted coldly.
plan?
what's the plan?
What on earth do these two devils want to do?
After hearing the conversation between them, Ding Wei immediately knew that he was about to catch another big fish.
These two little devils don't know what they want to transport, but judging from their nervous looks, they must be treasures.
"Fukuda-kun, I understand!" Naoto Noda said: "What about my share this time?"