Of course, it is impossible to gather all 23,000 people together.
Now there are two groups gathered together, about 3,500 people.
Even so, looking from the podium, it was already completely dark.
It’s hard to imagine that if 10,000 people gathered together...
Observe and count silently.
Among the 3,500 people, there are a total of twenty-seven yellow dots.
The proportion is about 1%?
I don’t know if this is the case for other groups?
Judging from the identity of the yellow dot, he is probably the squad leader or platoon leader?
They are all junior officers. The highest ranking is company commander. There is no one above battalion commander.
A bold inference is that during the Red Army's Long March, the sparks left behind have not yet started a prairie fire.
"Chief of Staff Lu."
"arrive!"
Lu Xining hurriedly answered.
He is the chief of staff of the 230th Division. He is an old man.
He is nearly sixty years old, and his beard and hair are all white. He is still serving in the army.
A native of Deyang.
In the organizational structure of the national army, the chief of staff is a staff member.
Most of the chiefs of staff are weak and have almost no power. They are all vassals of the military chiefs. They are commonly known as pension officers.
The deputy position also has little power. Holding the deputy position is actually being sidelined.
Unless he concurrently serves as a lower-level military officer.
It seems like Long Muhan, who only serves as deputy division commander, cannot even command a regiment commander.
I would rather be the head of a chicken than the queen of a cow!
"Chief of Staff Lu, if I want to move the entire division to Chongqing, do you think there will be any problem?"
"this……"
"Mr. Long will take office in Chongqing. Before that, you need to be responsible for coordinating the overall situation."
"Commissioner, I'm afraid not."
"Why?"
"The soldiers are not trained enough. People are not united. There are not enough weapons. There is not enough ammunition. There is not enough food and grass."
“Isn’t it enough to just move the defense to Chongqing?”
"Disaster."
Lu Xinjing did not mince words either.
Zhang Yong:……
Okay. So bad.
This is the army. Even if we move the defense from Deyang to Chongqing, we can't even do it.
What to do next?
From now on, I will go to the front line to fight the Japanese invaders.
You can't even do basic marching, and you still expect them to fight? I feel so tired...
"What if I decide to move defense?"
"I'm afraid there will be a large number of people fleeing."
"Can't you control it?"
"The fluctuations of people's hearts are beyond my control."
"How to remedy this?"
"Repay back wages. Distribute ammunition. Set up a war supervision team."
"Supervise the battle team?"
Zhang Yong slowly shook his head. This move was over.
If this trick is used frequently, it means that the soldiers are basically forced.
How much combat effectiveness can a forced soldier have?
In "At the Gates of the City", the Soviet army was so badly hacked that it seemed like there were military supervisors everywhere.
In fact, it's just the opposite. It's the French who have the command team. Others, the Soviets, rely on political commissars...
Huh?
Political commissar? Oh, yes.
There are so many yellow dots, we need to fully mobilize them!
First say hello to the people from the Red Party and ask them to help with the ideological work of the soldiers, and then transfer to Chongqing.
Why go to Chongqing?
Because we need to replenish weapons and ammunition, water transportation is convenient.
The volume of land transportation is too small. Thousands of flatbed trucks cannot carry as much cargo as a thousand-ton ship.
Any cargo ship with a displacement of 3,000 tons can haul enough weapons and equipment for a division, as well as the accompanying ammunition.
Therefore, in terms of efficiency, it would be best for the troops he is responsible for supervising to deploy along both sides of the Yangtze River. This will facilitate water transportation.
However, here comes the problem...
The Japanese invaders thought so too.
The Japanese invaders will also try their best to control the Yangtze River.
The Japanese invaders would occupy three towns in Wuhan, all the way to Yichang.
Disaster.
The tip of a needle is facing the wheat awn.
It’s not easy to do...
Shake his head. I'm too lazy to think about it for now. I'll talk about the future later.
"How much salary is owed?"
"More than three hundred thousand silver dollars."
"With a team of more than 20,000 people, more than 300,000 yuan is owed in salary?"
"Yes."
Chief of Staff Lu was calm.
He is just a staff member responsible for providing data and suggestions.
As for how to solve it, it is Zhang Yong's business.
Three hundred thousand silver dollars is a huge obstacle. It gives me a headache when I hear it.
Zhang Yong:……
Sure enough, the pit was buried very deep.
Of course, he can apply for funding from the Ministry of Military Affairs and Government.
However, the Ministry of Military Affairs and Zhang Yong refused to deal with him. How could he readily agree?
He was slapped in the face and felt happy for a while. Of course, it was impossible for the other party to come back with revenge.
Just figure it out yourself.
There is no perfect path. As long as there are spies, there will be money...
Okay. Let’s go get the spies first.
If you can't solve it with 300,000 yuan, it's better to solve it by half.
Say goodbye immediately.
Returned to Chengdu with the cavalry company.
Bring Kita Makoto in front of you.
"Two hundred thousand oceans." Zhang Yong said bluntly.
"I didn't." Kita Cheng said firmly, "Just kill me."
Zhang Yong grabbed his hand with force.
Kita Cheng suddenly screamed.
Another finger was broken off by Zhang Yong.
Are you tough-talking?
It doesn't matter?
Your fingers are not hard!
If both index fingers are broken off, is that considered disabled?
"You devil..."
Kita Cheng grimaced in pain and gasped desperately.
I regret coming to Chengdu.
Encountering a terrifying opponent like Zhang Yong...
"You have eighteen more chances. Eight fingers. Ten toes."
Zhang Yong said coldly.
Then he took out a heavy claw hammer.
Kita Makoto's expression changed drastically.
"you……"
"Next time, I don't want to break it. I'll just smash it."
"伱......"
"So, think carefully about how to come up with 200,000."
"you……"
"Don't speak easily. Otherwise..."
Zhang Yong waved his hand and ordered someone to gag Kita Seiichi's mouth.
I'm so patient with you.
If I didn't need money, I would have taken out an 80-ton hammer and smashed it into pieces.
With the current situation like this, even if I beat you up, it won't have any impact on the overall situation.
Can the Marco Polo Bridge Incident be brought forward earlier?
Even if it's earlier, the result will be the same.
Set off.
Approach another spy.
This spy had a weapon on him. It was a Walter PPK pistol.
Judging from the weapons and equipment, this spy should have a high status. Those who can get PPK pistols are not ordinary people!
sneak.
near.
I found another pawn shop.
The shop is quite large. There is one red dot and three white dots inside.
The red dot has weapons. The three white dots do not.
After a little observation, I found that the red dot just came out of the pawn shop.
Haha. What a great opportunity!
Immediately walk forward.
When Hong Dot saw someone coming over, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, he suddenly felt bad...
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Zhang Yong has already fired.
The shell gun used. Three consecutive shots.
The red dot fell on its back.
Dead?
No.
Zhang Yong quickened his pace, came up, stretched out his feet and stepped on the opponent.
Haha. It seems that my marksmanship is not bad? He actually hit both sides of the target's arms, making the target unable to draw his gun.
My right hand doesn't work, and my left hand doesn't work either. Even if I have a gun on my body, I can't use it.
He bent down, searched his body, and took away the PPK pistol. Of course, he swallowed it immediately.
What a beautiful pistol, it can be kept as a collection.
Continue to search.
I touched a stack of French currency. It felt great.
You don't need to look at it to know that it was pirated by the Japanese invaders. The face value may be 20 yuan.
Sure enough, when I took it out, I found that it was indeed the case.
A stack of thirty sheets, all with a face value of 20 yuan.
expect.
"You..." The spy was anxious and angry.
He was only hit on both arms. There were no other injuries.
However, Zhang Yong stepped on him and he was unable to struggle. He felt as if he was being held down by a thousand kilograms of weight.
"Is there any more?" Zhang Yong waved the French currency in front of the spy.
"Bah!" the spy said harshly.
Zhang Yong took out a claw hammer and smashed it into the mouth of the Japanese invader.
Are you tough? Let me see how tough you are!
Let me see if you have a tough mouth or a claw hammer!
Deli claw hammer, high carbon steel, high hardness, surface polished and blackened, you deserve it...
"ah……"
"Well..."
The spy let out an inarticulate scream.
Zhang Yong waved and asked someone to drag Kita Cheng over.
Smile slightly. Harmless to humans and animals.
"If you want to blame, blame him. His name is Kita Seiichi. He is from the North China garrison..."
After that, let go of your feet and let the spy get up.
The spy's mouth was full of blood. He staggered up and ran away sideways.
Instead of going back to the pawn shop, he ran to other places.
"Uh huh..."
Kita Chengichi spoke anxiously, but his mouth was blocked.
Zhang Yong ignored him and didn't speak to him.
That's right. I did it on purpose.
I deliberately put this spy back so that you can't argue.
Enter the pawn shop.
Search in person.
After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, I found a radio station. There was also a code book next to it.
An idea struck me. I sat down immediately. After thinking for a while, I began to draft a telegram. The first draft was "Kita Seiichi rebelled". After thinking about it, I crossed out the changed words and sent five words: "Kita Seiichi rebelled".
.
Well, this is what we want. The situation is critical and we can only send five words. As for why the reporting method is so chaotic, it is completely different from before. It is because I was injured.
Can you deceive the Japanese invaders?
Zhang Yong doesn’t know either. But there’s nothing wrong with giving it a try.
What if the Japanese invaders really believe it? If they can deceive everyone, they will make money without any capital.
"Didi!"
"Tick tock!"
Send the report in person.
The five words were sent out quickly.
Then the radio shuts down and communications are completely cut off.
"Zhang Yong, you..."
When Kita Cheng saw it, he was immediately anxious and angry.
This bastard actually slandered himself in the telegram! He framed himself as a traitor!
Baga!
hateful!
I am a warrior of the Japanese Empire!
I will never...
Zhang Yong waved his hand and told everyone else to leave. Then he started to fool around.
"You devil..."
"Now, only His Highness Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace can save you."
"What?"
"His Royal Highness Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace launched the 226th Mutiny in an attempt to overthrow the current emperor and replace him. Unfortunately, it was not fully successful."
"You, you, who are you?"
"Those who support His Highness Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace."
"impossible……"
"Otherwise, how would I know these two people are spies?"
"you……"
"These two spies are both elites among the elites. Unfortunately, they are not from His Highness Yongren. Therefore, they must die!"
"You, you, you are simply crazy! You actually killed your own people!"
"You are wrong. They are not supporters of His Highness Yong Ren, how can they be said to be one of our own?"
"Zhang Yong, you madman!"
"Do you know why I changed my name to Zhang Yong? Because I represent His Highness Yong Ren!"
"Crazy, you are all crazy!"
"In that case, let me ask you, are you willing to be a madman?"
"What?"
Kita Cheng was stunned for a moment.
He immediately realized that he only had the last few minutes of his life left.
This is a message.
If you answer wrong, the consequences will definitely be death.
He has been told the secret of His Highness Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace. This secret will cost him his life.
silence.
a long time.
"Why are you doing this?"
"Because His Highness Yongren wants to be the emperor! Isn't this reason enough?"
"There was no chance of success."
"How will you know if you don't try it?"
"If you do this, many people will die. So many people died in the February 26 Incident, and you still want to continue?"
"That's when our plan went a little awry."
"What's wrong?"
"We did not think of murdering the emperor directly at that time. We did not rush into the palace directly. We miscalculated."
"You are really crazy! You still want to kill the emperor directly?"
"Now, we have corrected this mistake. Next time we attack, we will directly massacre the palace."
"You, you, you..."
Kita Makoto's face was ashen. He was anxious, angry and frightened.
At this moment, he completely believed Zhang Yong's words.
Because this is the most reasonable explanation.
Only if His Highness Yong Ren provided accurate information could Zhang Yong catch so many spies.
but!
This is not the point!
The point is, they actually want to massacre the palace!
sky!
He didn't even dare to think about it!
How crazy is the other party's plan!
Zhang Yong took out a handful of ribs.
Kita Makoto turned pale.
Damn it!
Sure enough, it’s a proposition!
If he refuses, the poor man will send him on his way.
Or commit suicide.
Or kill him.
"There is no chance of success in rebellion."
"not necessarily."
"What can I do?"
"Let the Japanese soldiers die."
"What?"
"Deliberately letting the Japanese soldiers die."
"What?"
Kita Makoto seemed to understand but didn't dare to understand.
horrible!
It's really terrible!
In order to usurp the throne, he would even destroy the empire!
Deliberately arranging your own troops to die! This will greatly weaken the empire's power.
"The army must be destroyed before we have a chance."
"It can't be done..."
"The inside should be coordinated with the outside, of course."
"you……"
"It's us!"
"us……"
Kita Cheng slumped and sat down.
In front of Levi, all words were in vain.
Between ending his life immediately and lingering, he chose the latter.
At the moment of life and death, he thought of a reason for himself to live - he did not betray the empire.
It is not impossible to change the emperor...
"As long as you are willing to cooperate, you have a bright future."
"impossible……"
"Two years ago, I was still a police alternate patrolling the streets, but now, look."
"How many of your own people have you killed?"
"This is not important. What is important is that only those who are loyal to His Highness Yongren are our own. Everyone else is our enemy. Including Sugiyama Gen. Including Tojo Hideki. But not including General Juichi Terauchi. He is our own
people."
"Nani?"
Kita Makoto was stunned.
Shouyi in the temple actually supports His Highness Yongren?
Damn it!
He knew another secret that could lead to death.
No wonder His Highness Yongren dared to launch the 226th Mutiny.
It turns out that His Highness Yong Ren also has his own supporters among the top brass of the military department.
It's terrible...
"You can also kill your own people. The more you kill, the faster you will be promoted."
"Crazy, crazy..."
Kita Seiichi murmured to himself.
My mind is blank.
The Walking Dead.
"Now, it's your time to make a decision. We don't look at words, only actions." Zhang Yong said calmly, "Dedicate the money you have to His Highness Yong Ren to show your sincerity. You will officially join us.
"
Kita Makoto didn't respond.
His brain can't digest that much information yet.
rebellion……
Yong Ren......
My mind immediately shut down.
Zhang Yong stood up and left, continuing his search.
Carefully ponder the 3D map and search for it bit by bit.
Finally, a hidden secret room was found.
I forced it open and found two large rattan boxes.
Bring it up. It’s heavy.
Open it. There are brand new fiat currencies inside.
But it wasn't completely filled. It seemed like part of it was taken away?
Pick it up. They are all with a face value of 20 yuan. One box contains 300,000 yuan.
Oh yeah!
Done!
Military spending has been secured.
You know that the identity of this Japanese invader is not simple.
Sure enough, there is a lot of money hidden. Unfortunately, there are too few in the ocean.
However, considering the inconvenient transportation between Sichuan and Chongqing, it was impossible for the Japanese invaders to transport the ocean in. It would be too time-consuming and laborious.
Legal currency is still light. With only two large rattan boxes, hundreds of thousands of legal currency can be transported.
The spy took away part of the legal currency, maybe it was used to bribe the target?
"Someone is coming!"
"arrive!"
Immediately arrange for someone to take away the two large rattan boxes.
Then he returned to Kita Seiichi and reached out to pick up the sharp rib.
The time has come.
"It seems that I have no choice." Kita Cheng looked gloomy.
Zhang Yong said nothing.
The villain dies because he talks too much. He doesn't want to be a stupid villain.
What needs to be said, he has just said.
The opportunity is also given to the other party. If the other party does not seize it...
"The legal currency I brought is not much..." Kita Seiichi said slowly, "Only 800,000..."
Zhang Yong remained silent.
Eight hundred thousand French currency? Oh, another French currency...
Sorry, I really have no interest in legal currency. I have no emotions in my heart.
"I rented a house on Chunxi Road."
"take me."
"good."
Kita Seiichi could only agree.
He has no way out. If he doesn't want to die, he can only cooperate.
The group came to Chunxi Road.
Find a house.
It was filled with glauber's salt packed in baskets.
The fiat currency was hidden in the cellar under a tarpaulin.
Dig it out.
Open.
I found that the face values were all 5 yuan.
Because the face value is small, the quantity is relatively large. It needs to be hidden in a cellar.
"Welcome to join..."
Zhang Yong opened his mouth and suddenly forgot his lines.
Oops. What kind of association was organized by Yongren? It wasn’t the Tuyao Association. It was the one that was higher than the Tuyao Association.
Damn it. I didn’t record it in the notebook before. I forgot about it.
Fortunately, he immediately thought of a remedy and shouted directly, "Welcome to the Bloodmaul Throne."
"Throne of Bloodmaul?" Kita Seiichi became more and more frightened.
This name is a bit scary.
Subconsciously, I thought of bloody scenes.
Heads rolling in...
Rivers of blood flow...
"Any more?"
"What?"
"Besides legal currency, what else did you bring?"
"Radio..."
"What else?"
"there is none left."
"Mr. Seiichi Kita, what His Highness Yongren needs is your loyalty."
"I……"
"It seems that you lack loyalty."
"No. I really only brought so much. The rest was an agreement."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong's face was expressionless.
The Japanese invaders were also searching.
You only bring 800,000 French currency and want to bribe the Sichuan army?
Nonsense!
protocol?
Ethereal things? Who believes it?
One good thing about us Chinese people is that we don't let go of hawks until we see rabbits.
No matter what you say, no one will really believe you until they see real benefits.
"Does the agreement work?"
"It doesn't have much effect..."
"Contact the rear immediately and ask for more legal currency."
"it's out of the question……"
"Just report that I, Zhang Yong, am in Chengdu and have a very good chance of getting rid of him. I hope the rear will provide support."
