Zhang Yong once thought that he had heard wrongly.
Or is there a translation error in the German language of the system plug-in? The proud Germans actually shouted for help continuously?
By the way, that German freighter is really not simple!
Previously, Zhang Yong arranged for thirteen demons to go up and cause destruction, but the effect was not satisfactory.
The Germans did not disembark from the freighter.
There were no accidents on the freighter. It seemed very calm.
Nothing happened for the time being, and Zhang Yong had forgotten about it.
Unexpectedly, it suddenly appeared again. It even called for help anxiously...
eccentric……
"Mr. Paulus, please be patient."
"I'm very anxious. Mr. Zhang. Really. I'm very anxious. I apologize for everything before..."
"You said it. I'm listening."
"We have a very difficult problem. We need to come ashore. We need a safe, confidential place."
"Didn't you have a good time on the freighter? Why did you suddenly..."
"Because there were some temporary changes..."
"Can I know what happened?"
"Our enemies are catching up. The freighter is no longer safe."
"Enemy? What enemy? Where?"
"I can't tell you yet. But we are really anxious. We have five days to evacuate."
"Five days?"
"Yes. We only have five days."
"Ah, let me think about it."
Zhang Yong silently knocked on the table and started thinking.
Five days…
Why five days?
Where is their enemy? Five days' journey away?
maritime?
submarine?
Is it a submarine? The submarine will arrive in Shanghai in five days?
That is to say, the submarine has now entered the South China Sea. It may have reached the vicinity of Manila. Or even closer.
There are no nuclear submarines in this era. Therefore, the power of submarines is still relatively weak. Ocean navigation requires many things to pay attention to and prepare a lot of supplies.
Especially this kind of cross-ocean voyage is indeed very challenging for submarines.
In most cases, the economic speed of a submarine is only about 10 knots, which is 22 kilometers per hour. It does not exceed 500 kilometers a day. In between, it is necessary to ensure that there are a few hours a day to float and recharge. In five days, that is 2,500 kilometers.
Judging from the surveillance map, it is indeed in the middle of the South China Sea, near Manila.
A few days ago, I may have just crossed the Strait of Malacca.
It is estimated that the mysterious radio signal was captured by Li Jingzhi in the Indian Ocean.
Compared with the 15W and 30W radio stations used on land, the power of submarine radios is much higher. It is often 50W or even more than 100W. Therefore, the transmission distance is very long. It can be transmitted from the Indian Ocean to Shanghai.
However, there is a problem, that is, this submarine is probably unable to directly contact the German mainland.
Theoretically, radio waves can circle the earth. But in practice, this is not possible. There must be a transfer station.
Tanavaro made it very clear before. The Italians arranged a cargo ship as a transit station at the Red Sea exit.
So, how do German submarines transfer? Where are the transfer stations?
Or is there a submarine behind?
The submarine behind is responsible for relaying intelligence? Wave after wave of relay?
sweat……
The situation is a bit serious!
There may actually be more than one German submarine.
Maybe two ships...
Maybe three ships...
"Mr. Paulus, you can drive the freighter away. You can go to San Francisco! Or to other places."
"No. The propeller is damaged. It cannot operate properly."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong nodded thoughtfully.
It seems that the Thirteen Demons and the others have achieved some success.
They destroyed the propeller.
Strictly speaking, it should not be damaged. Instead, fishing nets or other things were used to entangle the propeller, preventing it from starting smoothly.
If there is no submarine chasing, the freighter may still be able to forcefully go to sea. However, if there is a submarine chasing, the freighter will be seeking death by forcing it to go to sea.
Paulus and the others probably already knew that the submarine was here to hunt them down.
So, they are very anxious.
The only safe way is to go ashore.
Once ashore, the submarine has no choice but to stare blankly.
Two or three ships are useless.
It is impossible for German surface ships to cross the Atlantic Ocean and go south.
Once the German surface ships are dispatched, the most nervous people are the British. Mustache's surface ships are very weak and cannot do it.
"How many of you are there?"
"Two hundred and eighty-seven."
"Are there women and children?"
"No."
"All men?"
"yes."
"That's a bit troublesome. I don't know how to arrange it for you. You don't meet the status of refugees either..."
"A ton of gold."
"What?"
"We'll give you a ton of gold."
"ah……"
Zhang Yong took a deep breath.
Grab a paper and pen and do some quick calculations.
How much is one ton of gold? 1000 kilograms. That is two thousand kilograms.
How much does a large yellow croaker weigh? More than 300 grams.
One ton of gold equals how many large yellow croakers? More than three thousand.
etc……
Is it more than three thousand?
Does anyone have a calculator? Give me one. I’m not very good at math…
Actually, it was mainly just a little excitement.
A ton of gold!
Tons!
The unit is actually measured in tons.
There was so much gold on that German freighter?
Mudd!
If I had known earlier, I would have led people to rush forward and robbed...
Huh?
Zhang Yong's eyes suddenly became ferocious.
By the way, now is a great opportunity! Directly lead people to kill the Germans on the freighter.
There is no doubt that the submarine was definitely sent by Mustache. The purpose is to kill all the Germans on the freighter. In this case, what's the problem if you go ahead and kill them all? Maybe you can also get Mustache's reward?
Paulus himself said it. There were no women or children on board. There would be no psychological burden if we killed them all.
However……
Finally gave up.
Frankly speaking, Zhang Yong cannot do this kind of thing.
He has not yet become so vicious. Therefore, I feel that I am incompatible with this world...
Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda...
God has the virtue of good life...
I am a good person……
I'm definitely not in it for a ton of gold!
The issue is……
Where is it safe?
Seriously, how do you settle them?
With his IQ, it is really not easy to find a suitable place.
"Let me think about it."
"ASAP."
"I will reply to you before 12 noon tomorrow."
"You have to keep your word..."
"I'm going to Wusongkou Pier now."
"Okay, okay, great."
Paulus breathed a sigh of relief.
He still hopes to negotiate face to face with Zhang Yong.
hope……
There should be a way to survive.
After all, it was Zhang Yong who he asked for help.
Zhang Yong is a person who does things as long as he receives money.
The reputation is strong...
Besides Zhang Yong, he didn't dare to find anyone else.
Others will definitely kill the people and take away the gold. Everything.
Only Zhang Yong’s credibility is guaranteed...
"that's all."
Zhang Yong hung up the phone.
Hold the microphone and meditate silently.
It seems like there is still room for gaming?
The mysterious Germans on the freighter want to live. The mustache wants their lives.
The price of one ton of gold has been quoted here. It is indeed good. Of course, it cannot be per capita. If it were per capita, it would not seem so shocking.
So, the question is, how much gold is on the freighter?
Uh, that's too far off topic...
What kind of price will Mustache offer?
Put down the phone.
Went to the telecommunications department again.
I have to remind Li Jingzhi.
Some radio stations are actually not necessary to track.
You are tracking the German submarines and wasting your brains in vain...
Enter the telecommunications department.
I found Li Jingzhi already sitting upright.
Ling Yan stood aside with a serious expression. Seeing Zhang Yong's arrival, he whispered: "The radio station has appeared again."
After a pause, he added: "This time it was about eighteen hours. Sometimes it was fifteen hours..."
Zhang Yong waved his hand and whispered: "No need to follow me."
"Why?" Li Jingzhi actually heard it. Obviously she didn't agree with it.
"It's a German submarine. It just entered the South China Sea from the Indian Ocean." Zhang Yong had no choice but to inform him clearly.
"Submarine?" Li Jingzhi was stunned for a moment.
It takes her a moment to understand. What is a submarine?
I have heard of this name, but I don’t know the details. It seems that there is no such thing in China?
Although she is a teacher, she really doesn't know much about submarines.
"Yes. It's a German submarine." Zhang Yong said slowly, "But just know it. Don't let it out."
"Understood." Ling Yan replied immediately.
"I understand." Li Jingzhi slowly lowered her head.
She felt a little useless.
After tracking it for a long time, I still don’t know what it is.
As a result, as soon as Zhang Yong came, the mystery was solved.
Why……
He's just that awesome.
He actually knows what submarines are...
"However, you have to record all of this radio signal. When the time comes, leave it all to me."
"you want……"
"I'm useful."
Zhang Yong did not elaborate.
Just now, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.
By accident, he denied Li Jingzhi’s hard work of following him sleeplessly for several days.
In fact, what we have received now is the code converted by the Enigma machine. It can be said that this is the most difficult code to crack in the world. There is no one.
What if it comes in handy later?
What if the system is suddenly able to crack the password one day?
"Please keep it confidential."
"clear."
The two answered carefully.
However, Zhang Yong knew that he would not keep it secret.
When he told Ling Yan, he told Boss Dai and others. Eventually, more people would know.
Li Jingzhi will definitely keep it a secret. But Ling Yan will definitely not.
The government's behavior has always been this way.
Even Chiang Kai-shek's private affairs cannot be kept secret.
Fortunately. What he needs is her "non-confidentiality". If outsiders don't know, how can he profit from it?
It would be best for Americans to know…
The British know...
The Japanese know...
The messier the better.
The more chaotic the situation becomes, the more opportunities Zhang Yong will have...
Leave the telecommunications department.
Getting ready to go to Shanghai.
So tired.
Really, I just arrived in Jinling and have to go back to Shanghai.
This time, I won’t take the train again.
The train is too time-consuming. It takes a full nine hours!
Now is the rainy season again. If something unexpected happens along the way, we will have to delay even longer...
Let’s go by plane!
Anyway, there are other people in Shanghai.
Arrive at the airport.
Unexpectedly, I discovered that Huang Zhicheng was actually there.
That bright big yellow dot is actually him. I'm curious, why is he here?
"Director Huang."
Zhang Yong greeted the other party.
He actually wanted to know if those three radio stations had been released.
It's been so long, should it be taken out, right? In the concession a few days ago, it seemed that there was no blockade anymore...
"Your Majesty Commissioner."
Huang Zhicheng greeted him friendly.
But I found that Zhang Yong just said hello and left.
Zhang Yong arranged a flight to take him back to Shanghai. As a result, he accidentally discovered that there seemed to be some strangers here.
After asking, I learned that it was sent by Minister He of the Ministry of Military Affairs.
The leader of the team was a major named He Yuanzhen.
Zhang Yong frowned secretly when he thought of some of Minister He's operations after the Northwest Incident.
Is there an outsider trying to get involved in the empty fund department?
So, now, here comes the question...
Can Minister He command the National Air Force?
It seems possible...
This is a very fatal loophole.
In name, the Ministry of Military Affairs does have the power to command the navy, army and air force.
However, because there was a Military and Administrative Committee above, which was personally run by Chiang Kai-shek, the Military and Administrative Department was sidelined and became a vassal.
However, once Chiang Kai-shek lost his command, the Military and Political Department immediately became very important.
In the absence of Chiang Kai-shek, Minister He became the de facto supreme military commander.
This is a hidden danger!
However, he, Zhang Yong, could not say anything. He could not even hint.
Otherwise, if Chiang Kai-shek realizes something in the future and wonders if you knew something a long time ago but didn't remind him, then forget it.
It's really true. Chiang Kai-shek must have stewed him and eaten him. It was too late for him to run away.
His thoughts changed and he walked towards He Yuanzhen.
He Yuanzhen saw it, but had no reaction. He seemed to be full of hostility towards him.
Zhang Yong was immediately relieved.
Fortunately, you don't have to deliberately stir up trouble. The other party seems to be actively looking for trouble.
It seems that Minister He’s eldest son seems to have a strong opinion of himself!
That's good.
Let everything take its course.
There are conflicts.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
"You are Zhang Yong. Don't you know who I am?"
"Excuse my stupidity. I don't know which great god came here. Are you from the Air Force?"
"My name is He Yuanzhen. I am the staff officer of the Air Force Department..."
"Are you taking charge?"
"What?"
"If you are not the chief of staff, you will not fart loudly. If you are not the chief of staff or something like that, get out of here!"
"Zhang Yong! Why are you crazy! The Air Force is not your independent kingdom!"
"Can you fly a plane?"
"What?"
"If you don't know how to fly a plane, get out of here!"
"Can you fly a plane?"
"Yes!"
"you……"
He Yuanzhen was choked immediately.
Zhang Yong has already walked away.
Take off.
flight.
landing.
Arrive at Shanghai Longhua Airport smoothly.
Before he even got off the plane, he spotted Catherine. She was waiting for him.
