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Chapter 1093, The thorn of the chrysanthemum

Muta Misaki is dead.

He refused treatment.

In fact, wounds from three-pointed thorns cannot be treated.

At least, it's difficult in this day and age.

When Zhang Yong mentioned the government's money, he finally despaired.

Yong Ren is so crazy.

Zhang Yong is crazier than him.

Muta Misaki couldn't imagine what would happen in the future.

Seeing Zhang Yong's game becoming more and more terrifying, Mutianjiao would rather die than continue to follow him.

"You won't succeed..." He left his last words.

Zhang Yong's face was expressionless and indifferent.

If you don't succeed, what does it have to do with me? I'm not a Japanese invader.

I just want to stir up disputes among you Japanese invaders and make you kill each other fiercely.

Stubborn and stubborn.

A worthy death.

"Drag it out. Throw it into the water."

"yes."

"Plop..."

Muta Misaki's body was thrown into the river.

The surging river quickly carried it away. Its traces were immediately annihilated.

After Misaki Muta died, contact with other members of the Dodo Agency was lost.

That's the only trouble.

However, Zhang Yong didn't care. He was ready to go down the river and sweep the Yangtze River.

As long as there are Japanese invaders on the river, if you find one, catch one. Whether they are hidden Japanese spies or those whose identities are disclosed, catch them all.

In whose name?

Use whoever is suitable. Zhang Yong. Wakayama Libertine. Seamless switching.

Suddenly I remembered something.

its not right!

There is no radio on the cargo ship.

There were people, weapons, and oceans, but no radio.

Muta Misaki is the head of the Dolphin Agency, so why didn't he carry a radio? How did he contact other people?

"Report!"

Someone comes up.

But the smoke was found. The quantity was huge.

Zhang Yong ordered them all to be moved to the freighter and destroyed secretly at the right time and place.

I wonder what would happen if they were all taken apart and thrown into the water?

Can river water destroy tobacco?

It seems not possible.

Lime is needed.

Busy.

Transport.

Soon it will be night again.

It finally came to an end.

"Anda-kun..."

Zhang Yong noticed that Anda Twenty-Seven had been silent.

Is this guy scared?

It seems like nothing.

Isn't that just usurping the throne?

We in China have performed it countless times for thousands of years.

It's not like you Japanese have never performed before. Is it necessary to be so nervous? Really. Look at me, Zhang Yong, I'm not nervous at all...

Indeed, Anda Twenty-Seven felt more and more uneasy.

Mainly because I didn't expect that this Zhang Yong was so cruel that he knew no bounds. Killing his own people was like slaughtering pigs and dogs.

Those who obey me will prosper.

Those who rebel against me will perish.

Zhang Yong took it to the extreme.

Anyone unwilling to be loyal to Yong Ren will be mercilessly killed.

So extreme.

How can we not be afraid?

"If it succeeds, I will be Oda Nobunaga."

"What?"

"Do you know what Nobunaga's ambition is?"

"What?"

"It's now the fifteenth generation."

"What?"

Anda twenty-seven indicates confusion.

I didn’t understand what Zhang Yong was talking about at all. But it felt very powerful?

Oda Nobunaga?

Is Zhang Yong going to be Oda Nobunaga?

The fifteenth generation descendant of Oda Nobunaga?

From the death of Oda Nobunaga to now, more than three hundred years have passed, and it has been passed down for fifteen generations. It seems that the time is just right?

I don't know how serious it is.

Is Zhang Yong actually a descendant of Oda Nobunaga?

Is he trying to restore Oda Nobunaga's glory?

Huh?

It doesn’t seem impossible…

Then what role is His Highness Yongren? Emperor? Puppet?

My whole body was filled with excitement.

I stopped hastily. I didn’t dare to think about it anymore.

Things have come to this, take it one day at a time.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

Suddenly, there was movement on the radio station.

Anda Twenty-Seven hurriedly picked up the earplugs and started listening.

Zhang Yong was silent and stood aside.

After a while, Anda Twenty-Three translated the message.

"It's Yijia who called me to celebrate the New Year."

"What content?"

"I'm heading to Chongqing. I'll arrive soon."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong's eyes flashed.

Is Yijia celebrating the new year in Chongqing? Or is it still on the way?

It's a pity that it was completely missed.

No, wait.

Maybe we can intercept him halfway?

He is marked. If he appears within a 700-meter radius around him, there will be a prompt.

Coincidentally, the radius of the Yangtze River waterway does not seem to be as large as 700 meters.

Especially from Wanxian to Yichang, the Yangtze River waterway is relatively narrow. The narrowest point is only more than 100 meters.

This section is the famous Three Gorges of the Yangtze River!

good.

Block him right here.

The ship on which Yijia celebrates the New Year is likely to dock in Wanxian.

Going upstream, I have just climbed the Three Gorges of the Yangtze River, and I definitely need to take a rest. If I just wait and see in Wanxian County, I can catch Yijia to celebrate the New Year.

Or maybe, pick up all the other spies who come and go.

Find one, catch one.

Catch one and intimidate the other.

Keep the obedient ones and kill all the disobedient ones.

"grown ups……"

"grown ups……"

Yes, there is a delicate call from outside.

But those girls with all their beauty and charm are here again. They are really passionate.

All right……

Then...

Pick a few you like.

Confused...

vaguely……

It is extremely absurd to follow the local customs.

Cistanche deserticola and seahorses were quickly destroyed...

Suddenly there was a prompt on the edge of the map.

There were red dots and marks. After checking, I found out that it was Yijia’s New Year greetings. So I cheered up and waited for the other party to come to me.

Sure enough, the boat Yijia took to celebrate the New Year also docked at Wanxian Pier. He himself also disembarked from the boat to prepare for activities.

Suddenly I saw Zhang Yong.

Standing in the sunshine with a harmless smile.

Gentle.

Elegant.

But Yi Jiahe's heart contracted instantly.

Subconsciously, he covered the gauze in his hand. It was a small amount of funds that he had managed to raise, but he was about to lose it again.

He wanted to turn around and run away, but found that there was river water behind him.

Unless you jump into the river.

Consciousness condenses.

I forced out a little smile. The smile was uglier than crying.

"you……"

"We meet again."

Zhang Yong came up in a friendly manner and politely took away the other party's trousers.

It's really hard work. It's really hard to raise funds. So, you won't have to do this kind of thing in the future.

It's better for us to conspire together and rob others, which is faster.

Yijia wishes him a happy new year and is unwilling to let go.

result……

Zhang Yong forcibly opened his fingers.

In the end, the robe was handed over to others.

Yijia's New Year greetings suddenly made her nose sore. Lanshou. Shiitake mushrooms. Really.

So aggrieved...

Why...

Why do I meet you again?

"Iko-kun, don't worry about these details. You said you wanted to invite me to Sapporo to eat Ishikari pot."

"But……"

Yijia celebrated the New Year with his eyes still staring at his own trousers.

It was his hard work for several months! It has never left him. Until now, the more he thinks about it, the more heartache he feels.

"Yijia-kun, guess who I am?"

"Who are you……"

"Actually, I have always hidden my identity from you before."

"What?"

"I am actually the secret envoy of His Highness Yoshihito of the Chichibu Palace. My real name is Rukawa Kaede. I have two identities to hide. One is the prodigal son of the Wakayama Daokuma family, Daokuma Shozo. The other is Zhang Yong from the Secret Service of the Chinese Renaissance Society.

."

"Nani?"

Yi Jia's New Year greetings were petrified on the spot.

His whole body seemed to have turned into a stone sculpture. Even his breathing was suffocated.

Emissary?

Libertine?

Zhang Yong?

No, just wait...

How do such complicated identities come together?

One minute……

three minutes……

five minutes……

Finally, Yi Jiahe's eyes could move.

His thinking gradually recovered a little.

Zhang Yong continued to say slowly: "In the Navy, I also have a disguised identity named Sakuragi Hanamichi..."

Yijia looked down at his own shadow.

It is daytime now, with the sun and shadows. Therefore, I have not encountered a ghost.

However, he really wanted to hold the demon sword Muramasa in his hand.

Then give the opponent a knife.

Because all of this was too weird. He couldn't accept it at all.

You are obviously Zhang Yong. You are Zhang Yong who has caught and killed the most Japanese spies. You are the most terrifying enemy.

How many Japanese spies have died in your hands, Zhang Yong?

Several of the Colonels alone died. It can be said that the hatred was as deep as the sea and the enemies were irreconcilable.

Then you suddenly came to me and told me, in fact, you and I are one family. I am also Japanese. I am also the secret envoy of His Highness Yongren...

collapsed……

Can not accept.

Zhang Yong did not explain, but said bluntly, "Iko-kun, I am here to invite you to work for His Highness Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace."

"Invite me?" Yijia's thoughts on New Year's greetings were brought back to reality.

His intuition told him that this matter was not simple.

Your Highness?

invite?

He is awake in the world.

What virtues and abilities do I have to deserve His Highness’s invitation?

Good things will never happen to you.

But you have your own share of dying.

For a moment, I put aside my doubts about Zhang Yong and dealt with the immediate crisis first.

"Yes, His Highness appreciates your talent."

"What did Your Highness invite me to do?"

"His Royal Highness Yongren wants to seize power. He wants to kill the current emperor and replace him."

"Nani?"

Yijia New Year is petrified again.

despair.

regret.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come by boat.

Or he just decided to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

What is Zhang Yong talking about?

Are you saying that Yong Ren is planning to rebel?

Want to usurp the throne?

sky!

How secret is this?

He actually knew it.

Any idiot knows that this kind of thing is the most taboo.

Now that he knows it, there are two consequences. Either he will be killed and silenced, or he will bow his head and surrender.

There is no other choice.

His Yijia New Year greetings are the most awakening in the world.

One minute……

five minutes……

Only then did Yi Jiahe Nian's eyes finally move.

silence.

Bitter.

Zhang Yong ignored the other party and continued: "After the failure of the February 26th Incident, His Highness learned from the pain, summed up the experience and lessons, and decided to change the struggle strategy. We must operate in secret. We must accumulate strength from the bottom up. Then we must work from the bottom up and thoroughly

Overthrow everything that exists now.”

Yijia New Year greetings continue to be silent.

He didn't know what to say.

Nothing can be said.

Everything you say is wrong.

"Jun Yijia, are you willing to help His Highness realize his long-cherished wish?"

"I……"

"Iko-kun, this is an unprecedented opportunity. Become famous in one fell swoop and shock the world. This is a glory even more dazzling than Togo Heihachiro."

"I……"

"Yijia-kun, you only need to answer one word: yes. or no."

"If I said no, I'm afraid it would end badly."

"Yes. I will kill you with my own hands."

"Thanks."

"This is a top secret. It cannot be leaked. Only the dead can keep secrets. I hope you understand, Mr. Yijia."

"Then do I still have a chance to choose?"

"No."

"All right."

Yijia smiled bitterly in his New Year greetings.

It was really unexpected that something like this would happen.

"I'm curious……"

"The spies I captured were all based on information given by higher-ups."

"Nani?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I was able to accurately capture so many spies? I'm not a god..."

"Well……"

Yijia New Year suddenly realized.

Sure enough.

Sure enough, there is a mole.

It was the mole who betrayed the intelligence data.

idiot……

Damn evil ghost...

However……

He quickly did not dare to think too much.

Who is this inner ghost? Most likely it is the conspiratorial His Highness Yong Ren.

Only with his identity can he master so much spy information.

Then he arranged for his confidants to disguise themselves as Chinese and hunt down all the spies.

Why do this?

It’s unknown. But there must be a reason.

Usurping the throne...

bloody……

Killing...

These three words are closely tied.

Any person's act of usurping the throne will be accompanied by bloody killings. There are no exceptions. There will only be blood and more blood.

horrible……

This is actually the case...

Those lurking Japanese spies are really pitiful...

It turned out that he died in the hands of his own people...

"Now, His Highness Yongren is in great need of financial support. We, we must use all means to raise funds."

"What do you want to do?"

"Cape Muta of the Dolphin Agency, he was unwilling to cooperate and has been executed by me..."

"Did you kill him?"

"Don't be surprised. Anyone who refuses to be loyal to His Highness Yong Ren will be killed by me."

"So, Kishida Takeo, has..."

"Yijia-kun, don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked. Otherwise, it will be of no benefit to you."

"knew."

Yi Jiahe Nian hurriedly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

By now……

Can only accept...

"We must weaken the power of the military." Zhang Yong continued to talk.

I don’t know why, but he was particularly energetic.

Originally, after being extremely ridiculous, he should have become listless.

However, when it comes to rebellion, usurping the throne, and killing, he feels as if he has been beaten to death.

It's not him who wants to usurp the throne. It's Yong Ren.

However, I feel that I am more energetic than Yong Ren. I even came up with a package plan.

To do something good, I couldn't come up with an idea for a long time.

But when you do bad things, you don’t blink an eye, and all kinds of bad water will come out as hard as you can.

It seems like: rebellion? usurping the throne? My strong point!

Now, whether Yong Ren wants to rebel or not, and how he plots rebellion, is no longer important.

Because he, Zhang Yong, has already tied it to the chariot, so it doesn't have its turn to speak.

"The military headquarters has supporters of His Highness Yonghito. However, their power is not strong enough. Even so, they are still ignorantly loyal to Hirohito. The same goes for Tojo Hideki and others. Therefore, we must find a way to get rid of Tojo.

Tiao Yingji. Or create trouble for him."

"what do you want to do?"

"Quiet action."

"Quietly?"

"Yes. We need to dismantle the underlying forces of the General Department, including all intelligence agencies."

"But, they are here to plot against China..."

"If the military strategy for China is successful, the military's strength will expand even more. Now the army has more than 20 divisions. Once the war starts, it will increase to 30, 50, or even hundreds of divisions. By then,

, the military will become a terrible monster. It will be difficult to deal with."

Yijia New Year’s greetings:……

I think the military is very scary now!

Seriously, is it possible for you to succeed in your rebellion like this? Can you defeat the army?

"The Fourth Division is ours..."

"Osaka Division?"

"right."

Zhang Yong was calm and relaxed.

In fact, he has not even a dime of relationship with the Osaka Division.

But, it doesn’t matter. Let’s fool around first.

It took a lot of effort to fool one. Of course I can't let him go.

I came from Sapporo, Hokkaido to celebrate the Iko New Year, and my awe for the Emperor didn't seem that strong.

After all, in the Japanese homeland, Hokkaido can be said to be a foreigner.

It's really far from Tokyo.

"Based on the Tu Yao Society, I want to establish a more secret organization."

"Appreciate further details."

"Our organization is called the Thorn of the Chrysanthemum."

"The thorn of the chrysanthemum."

"Yes. We are thorny chrysanthemums."

"The military headquarters has knives, and we have thorns. We hide in the darkness and give the enemy the most fatal blow."

Zhang Yong is calm and gentle.

Just as soon as my mind turned around, I already had a package plan.

I secretly admire myself.

Mad, I am really a born rebel!

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)


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