One month later, the Trojan Horse plan was completely successful. Based on the wrong information sent back by Lone Eagle, the Japanese army suffered another disastrous defeat on the frontal battlefield. The military headquarters was very angry about this and made a phone call to Ishihara Kenji.
"Hey! I know what to do!"
Bang!
After hanging up the phone, Kenji Ishihara threw the phone heavily to the ground and said angrily: "Baga! Fujita Yoshimasa! You should commit suicide by caesarean section!"
Daisuke Nakata heard the movement and said outside the door: "General, what happened?"
Kenji Ishihara roared: "Send someone to imprison Fujita Yomasa immediately!"
Daisuke Nakata was a little confused as to why the general wanted to arrest the superintendent of the special high school section, but anyone who was not stupid could hear the anger in Kenji Ishihara's words, so he immediately replied loudly.
"Yes! General!"
When Fujita Yoshimasa was arrested, his expression was very confused, because he had no idea what he had committed. Given his rank, even if something went wrong, he would be notified in advance. Being arrested for no reason like this was beyond his expectation.
outside.
Of course Daisuke Nakata knew Yoshimasa Fujita as Kenji Ishihara's right-hand man, Yoshita Fujita asked cautiously on the road.
"Major Nakata, do you know why I was arrested?"
Daisuke Nakata said expressionlessly: "I don't know, but this time Lieutenant General Ishihara is very angry. This is the first time I have seen him after many years of following the general."
When Fujita Yoshizheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and he secretly thought something was wrong. After thinking about it, he hadn't done anything out of the ordinary recently.
Suddenly, a terrible thought flashed through his mind, that is, 'Lone Eagle has rebelled.' The information he sent back this time was false, causing the imperial army to suffer a disastrous defeat on the frontal battlefield.
Apart from the information he had recently provided, Fujita Yoshimasa couldn't think of any other possibilities that could make Lieutenant General Ishihara furious. The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed.
When he came back to his senses, Fujita Yoshimasa realized that his back was already covered with cold sweat. The death plan had put his position in jeopardy. If it happened again this time, he would have no choice but to commit suicide by caesarean section.
Today's mountain town looks particularly festive. The streets and alleys are filled with carnival crowds. The sound of crackling firecrackers is endless. It is more lively than the Chinese New Year. Newsboys selling newspapers shout loudly in the streets.
"Sell newspapers! Sell newspapers! The Japanese army suffered a disastrous defeat on the front battlefield!"
"Sell newspapers! Sell newspapers! The 57th Division wiped out more than 10,000 enemies in Pingjiang!"
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This great victory excited the Chinese people. They had been suffering losses on the frontal battlefield for many years, and the Nationalist government retreated again and again. Countless people cried over it. Usually, a small victory would be widely reported, let alone the annihilation of three enemies this time.
A great victory for more than 10,000 people.
The front pages of all the newspapers were about the Great Victory of Pingjiang. Dai Chunfeng changed from his usual sinister attitude in the past two days. He looked cheerful no matter who he saw. The reason for this victory was ultimately due to the Trojan Horse Plan.
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The military bosses who were usually unhappy with him began to get close to him uncharacteristically this time, which made Dai Chunfeng feel secretly happy.
The Trojan Horse Plan came to a perfect end. Lone Eagle and the Wind Chime Team behind him were successfully captured without missing a beat. Although there were some casualties in the process, in his opinion, these were minor details and had nothing to do with the overall situation.
Zhou Hao walked into Dai Chunfeng's office with a happy face and saw the bureau chief writing. Since the Anti-Japanese War, the bureau chief had rarely been interested in practicing calligraphy. It seemed that this action really satisfied the bureau chief.
Dai Chunfeng heard the movement and finished writing the words on his hand and said: "Here you go, the principal is very satisfied with the results of Operation Trojan Horse. All the brothers who participated in this operation will be rewarded. When you come back, you can draw up a list and submit it for approval.
By the way, I remember that the person who originally provided information this time was a young man who had just been recruited?"
Zhou Hao looked straight and said, "Yes, it's a young man named Xiao Tu. He was recruited by Fei Ying anyway."
Dai Chunfeng felt that the name sounded familiar and murmured: "Xiao Tu? The Xiao Tu who wrote "The Rise of a Great Power"?"
Zhou Hao nodded, and Dai Chunfeng smiled: "It's actually him. The principal mentioned this name at the beginning, and he was pity that such a person would be a big traitor. I didn't expect that he would join us, and with this credit alone, he would be a big traitor."
A sixth-class Yunhui Medal is not an exaggeration. Good! Good! Well done Fei Ying!"
Although the Yunhui Medal is rare, Zhou Hao is not envious of Li Jie's sixth-class Yunhui Medal. He single-handedly led the success of the Trojan Horse Project, and he definitely deserves the first credit.
In the Ming Mansion, Mingcheng held the French version of "Shencheng Daily" and said with a happy face: "Brother, have you read today's newspaper? This time we won another big victory!"
Minglou said with a smile: "Of course I know. Just yesterday, Fujita Yoshimasa was suddenly arrested by the headquarters. It seems that the Trojan horse plan was successful. Zhou Hao did a great job this time!"
Minglou learned about the Trojan horse plan through the channels of the Red Party. Since the two began to remain silent, they have cut off all contact with Shancheng.
Mingcheng said: "I would like to thank Xiao Tu for the information this time. If it weren't for him, there wouldn't be Operation Trojan."
Minglou pointed to the southwest: "Dai Chunfeng will definitely show his face in front of the Chairman this time, and the commendation will definitely be indispensable."
Muto Shixiong and Li Jie came to the prison where Fujita Yoshimasa was guarded. The purpose of this trip was to send Fujita Yoshimasa to his last journey. Fujita Yoshimasa's two major mistakes directly ruined tens of thousands of imperial elites. After this incident, no one was left.
Stand up and plead for Fujita Yoshimasa.
In the prison, Fujita Yoshimasa raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of them with a decadent face.
"Consul Muto, I never thought you would be the one to see me off in the end."
Shio Muto lamented what happened to Fujita Yoshimasa: "Colonel Fujita, for the sake of our acquaintance, I allow you to commit seppuku!"
Fujita Yoshimasa took the katana handed over by Muto Shio and bowed heavily: "Thank you very much! I have another unkind request. I hope Consul Muto can agree to it!"
Muto Shio said calmly: "What?"
Fujita Yoshimasa said with a spiteful look: "Lone Eagle, my most outstanding student, he actually rebelled. If there is a chance, I hope he can get the punishment he deserves!"
Shio Muto said: "The empire will never let go of traitors! Colonel Fujita, go on your way with peace of mind."
Fujita Yoshizaki breathed a sigh of relief when he heard these words, knelt down on the ground facing the direction of his homeland, and slowly drew out his katana.
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On the way back, Shio Muto asked Li Jie beside him: "Xiao Jun, what do you think of this incident?"
Shio Muto had already told Li Jie the whole story on the way to the prison, and there was no need to keep it secret at this point.
"Consul, people are all emotional creatures. Lone Eagle has been lurking for many years and has already established a family there. It is not impossible for him to rebel once he has a bond."
After hearing this, Shio Muto nodded thoughtfully, then narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought without saying a word.