"Your onion? General Okabe didn't say anything. It's your turn as a young lieutenant to express his opinion?" Tang Dao gently put down the rather exquisite tea cup in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at him with disdain.
I called out the Japanese Major Nuo again.
If he hadn't considered that there was a big arms boss opposite him that he would definitely deal with in the future, and he couldn't be too cruel, Tang Dao would definitely let this guy know what a real Baga is.
It's just a figure-eight figure, and the bones are rattling!
"This is Major Shimizu Hidejo, the deputy leader of our negotiating team. He has the right to talk to you on an equal footing with Colonel Tang." Saburo Okabe solemnly supported his subordinates and belittled Tang Daobo.
The subtext is just: They are all deputy leaders. If he is the onion, then you are just a garlic.
The dignified Lieutenant General Chief of Staff of the Front Army is not a vegetarian, and his brains are definitely good enough. He doesn't use curse words when he fights back.
"Qingshui Xiucheng?" Tang Dao was stunned for a rare moment.
This name seems to be very memorable! He must have heard this guy’s name somewhere.
A guy who can mark time forever, and his military rank is just a major, so he must be a little different no matter what!
A memory came to Tang Dao's mind.
"Major Qingshui Xiucheng, is the Qingshui Xiucheng who was working under the former Kwantung Army spy chief Tu Feiyuan?" Tang Dao asked tentatively.
"Ahem!" Rostav, who was drinking tea, almost choked on a mouthful of tea.
As a self-proclaimed China expert who has stayed in northern China for less than half a year, how could Rostav not know the name of the commander of the 14th Division of the Japanese North China Front, Doiharaji? Unexpectedly, this Tang commander
After removing the 'two', it turned out to be so expressive, which immediately reminded him of the sinister and cunning fleshy face of the lieutenant general's division commander.
Of course, apart from the expressive nickname, the four words "the one below" may seem ordinary, but there is another layer of meaning that can make people imagine!
Don't tell me, the originally fair-faced and handsome Major Qingshui suddenly became "coquettish" in Mr. Krupp's eyes.
Saburo Okabe's eyes narrowed slightly. He didn't care what nickname Tang Dao gave to the division commander who was a famous spy leader. What he cared about was that Tang Dao actually knew that Qingmizu Xiucheng once worked for the secret service.
What does this mean? This shows that the Chinese intelligence system is much more powerful than he imagined. Even a not-so-important character like Qingshui Xiucheng is known to the Chinese.
"Colonel Tang, please don't make any assumptions," Qingshui Xiucheng defended with an extremely ugly face. "I am currently affiliated with the North China Front Army Staff Headquarters and serve as the communications staff officer."
"Haha, Major Qingshui, there is no need to force an explanation. I am not interested in the personnel and job arrangements of your North China Front Army. I just admire Major Qingshui personally, no, to be more precise, your legendary resume." Confirm this.
After seeing the unlucky child in his memory, Tang Dao smiled meaningfully.
This smile made Qingshui Xiucheng, who was originally full of anger, feel a little creepy.
In fact, Tang Dao looked at him with eyes full of teasing.
He really couldn't understand how he, a little-known secret agent, could have such a legendary resume? He could actually be admired by a tough man like Tang Dao. In terms of admiration, even though the two sides were hostile, the staff statistics of Tang Dao's subordinates
The number of imperial troops killed by the troops has almost reached a division. He is the one who should be respected, okay? Nuo
"I wonder what Xiucheng's resume can make a famous person like Colonel Tang so interested in you?" Qingshui Xiucheng, who was a little confused by Tang Dao's meaningful smile, asked like a ghost.
This was probably the question Qingshui Xiucheng regretted the most in his life. He wanted to slap himself for being so loud every time he dreamed about it at midnight. What was he saying to that bastard Tang Dao?
"Are you sure you want to know?" Tang Dao glanced at the somewhat cute and curious Japanese major with a half-smile, and before Qingshui Xiucheng, who had already had a hint of evil thoughts, could refuse, he said: "Jun
Have you forgotten your trip to Chengde City?"
Qingshui Xiucheng's face suddenly turned into pig liver, then turned pale again, and he looked at Tang Dao with horrified eyes.
For this Japanese Army major who once served as a senior intelligence officer in the Intelligence Section, not only was he filled with shame, but he was also filled with horror.
In addition to representing the greatest humiliation in his life, the words Tang Dao said were a secret that only a few senior officials of the Eastern Army's Special Service Division knew. Even the North China Front Army did not have this information.
How did the Chinese know this?
Has the Imperial Army been infiltrated like this by Chinese spies?
Just like a top student looking down on a bad student, only to find out that the bad student actually counterattacked and crushed him. This was undoubtedly a devastating blow to Xiushui Xiucheng, who was proud of the position he once held.
But this was just a foreplay for Major Qingshui Xiucheng's humiliation. Who made him jump out and hit the tip of Tang Tuanzuo's knife who was looking for trouble?
Tang Dao almost tried his best to suppress his urge to look up to the sky and laugh.
This is called dozing off. Someone gave me a pillow. I finally bumped into this unlucky guy. Just rubbing it with no pain or itch is not enough. I have to stab him to the end to let these Japanese people know what it means to have an out-of-body experience.
It's not that Tang Dao likes to beep with the Japanese. If you dare to come, we will do it. This is the basic principle of Tang Tuanzuo.
But this time is a little different from the battlefield in the past. The main purpose is to fight with words, and the use of hands and feet will only lead to inferiority.
And if you want to gain the upper hand here, momentum is particularly important.
So from the very beginning, Tang Dao continued to use his momentum to suppress the Japanese. From the beginning, he wanted to get out of here, but later he took advantage of Saburo Okabe's bad language and was unforgiving. In fact, it was nothing more than suppressing Japan.
People's momentum can be used to gain an advantage in future formal negotiations.
After all, what the two parties are negotiating is not land or goods, but people.
The Japanese want the remains of soldiers killed in battle and a noble disciple of the Beggar Clan, but for Tang Dao and the Chinese, what they want is a living person?
If Tang Dao's memory is correct, tens of thousands of prisoners of war who were captured by the Japanese army on the North China battlefield in time and space. Except for those who rebelled and surrendered to the enemy and served as part of the puppet army, the rest were sent to the major mines in the Northeast to work as coolies.
If the war is won, only a few hundred people will survive.
Tang Dao hopes to do his best to rescue enough people. This is the main reason why he is willing to spare Fujiwara Senxiong's life. Otherwise, the kick will not be on the lower abdominal dantian, but directly move down three inches.
A person can still live after losing his egg yolk, no matter how awesome a martial arts master is.
He and Saburo Okabe have a weakness in each other's hands. They both want to get what they want at the minimum cost. If they want to win the negotiation, they can only rely on psychological warfare. Whoever grits his teeth tighter will be the final winner.
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But the unexpected appearance of this little devil named Qingshui Xiucheng really made Tang Daoya almost laugh out loud.
Not to mention anything else, once this person's deeds are revealed, a bunch of little devils can take the initiative to dig into the cracks in the ground. As for momentum, the 'momentum' is definitely gone, but there is a lot of 'qi'.
In fact, in the history of Chinese espionage, this person is the black material of the Japanese spies. Whether they are senior agents of the military commander, the Eightyth Army, or later generations, when they see this person's experience, they can almost laugh like a pig.
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It's better to be an agent, never to be Qingshui Xiucheng.
"Colonel Tang actually knows his opponent so well, which shows that he has done enough homework for this negotiation. Is it appropriate for General Tian and I to also see Major Shimizu's glorious resume?" Rostav interjected and asked with a smile.
Originally, Rostav was not interested in this kind of verbal negotiation between China and Japan. It was just that both sides had their own needs and finally reached an exchange condition acceptable to both sides.
Including Tang Dao's tough attitude from the beginning, it was all a means to gain the upper hand in negotiations, and it was not very clever. Rostav, who had been at the core of the family since he was young, was very familiar with such routines, and there was nothing new about it.
But Tang Dao suddenly mentioned the resume of the deputy leader of the Japanese negotiating team, and he also looked mocking. This aroused Rostav's interest. This requires not only strong intelligence capabilities, but also the need to seize
The points can undermine the opponent's confidence.
What can a mere Major do, unless he steals the wife of General Shanshan Yuan, or sleeps with General Shanshan Yuan? After all, he has been under Doi Yuan, right?
The reason why human civilization continues to advance is nothing more than curiosity, isn't it? The dignified arms dealer boss's gossipy face was clearly on display at this moment.
As for whether it will offend the Japanese, what can be done if it does?
It's okay for these little scumbags, who are no more than 1.6 meters tall, to hang out in the Far East, but if they are brought to Aozhou, they can be beaten in any country they choose, okay?
Although he likes Eastern civilization, it does not mean that Rostav will lower his dimension. The center of the world now is in the West. The once brilliant civilization in the East only belonged to a thousand years ago.
In the eyes of Western elites, the Japanese army driving small tanks with 10 mm steel plates and thin skins, rampaging invincibly on the battlefield, is a joke. And the Chinese army, which is equipped with a large number of rifles and not even a few cannons, has a combat power that is still at the level of the previous one.
Century.婂
Ancient, ignorant and backward are the most suitable pronouns for China.
But the Western elites never expected that the joke in their eyes would knock them out of their back teeth a few years later.
And the ancient civilization that was once labeled as ignorant and backward defeated the Western joint combat forces more than ten years later, so that in the next seventy years, no Western country dared to stand on the land of that ancient country.
Explode thorns.
Rostav is definitely not a good person. He deserves to be ostracized by his family and sent to the Far East.
This is the true inner monologue of His Excellency, Chief of Staff Saburo Okabe, who is slightly twitching at the corner of his eyes and secretly hating himself.
For Okabe Saburo, he didn't know that this was Tang Dao's trick. Before he could change the topic, Rostav came over to help Tang Dao pull the sword out of its sheath.
If the empire and the German Empire were at odds that day, Saburo Okabe would be the first to rush into the concession, capture Rostav and hang him.
No matter what Saburo Okabe thought, Tang Dao admired this blue-eyed man very much.
This trait of being arrogant and fond of gossip will allow Tang Dao and him to save a lot of money in future arms transactions.
Of course, the ladder handed over now is also very good.
"Since Mr. Rostav wants to know so much, then I will tell you about Major Shimizu's legendary experience. He is truly a role model for our generation of soldiers!" Tang Dao said with a smile.
Saburo Okabe and others stared at each other, it was hard for them to believe that Tang Dao could make anything out of the experience of a young major.
But Shimizu Hidejo's face turned red and white, which made the wily Saburo Okabe instinctively feel that something was wrong.
Is it possible that this guy really has an unknown past with Doi Yuan?
Yes, Tang Daodui's hurdle is impossible to overcome.
"How do you say the name of Major Qingshui Xiucheng? As early as five years ago after the Battle of Rehe, he was already on the blacklist of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the Military Commission of the Republic of China." Tang Dao glanced at the confused Japanese with a smile.
The major glanced at him and said, "As for why, Major Qingshui Xiucheng should know very well."
When he heard the name of the Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, Rostav nodded, indicating that he understood.
It's just spies versus agents, similar to the Beggars of the German Empire.
However, is there such a thing as a bird legend? Countries should not have too many people serving in their secret service agencies.
The Japanese people were also confused. Are the Chinese so ignorant? Do they take it seriously when they see an intelligence officer?
Perhaps only the person involved in Qingshui Xiucheng didn't think so. His eyes looked at Tang Dao with disbelief. As far as he knew, the unsuccessful assassination operation did not reveal his identity as Qingshui Xiucheng, the Chinese intelligence agency.
How did you know him? That’s unscientific!
What makes him even more frightened is that others look at Tang Dao like a lunatic. Why do he look more and more like Tang Dao knows about the super own incident that only a few people know about? If it is really what he thinks, it will be terrible.
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Not only is it shameless, but the Kwantung Army intelligence agency also has to conduct a thorough investigation, which is the most fatal thing.
"The legend does not lie in Major Shimizu's identity, but in Mr. Rostav, you don't know. Major Shimizu is not only highly skilled in martial arts, but his ability to obey orders is also extremely admirable. That has to be changed from the one he was five years ago.
Speaking of winter..." Tang Dao ignored the ugly faces of several Japanese people and started telling anecdotes about this super unlucky guy with a smile.
It turns out that after the Battle of Jehol, General Song, commander of the 29th Army, had become the de facto number one in North China.
Although this warlord has deep-rooted consciousness and hopes to turn North China into his own independent kingdom, he refuses to embrace a certain principal, and even uses his constant weakness to the Japanese to fight against the Jinling government, but that person still sticks to his bottom line and never
Selling out their own nation annoyed the extremely swollen Japanese who occupied the three eastern provinces and Jehol. What they wanted was a wider and more fertile land. If they couldn't win over this person, they would just find someone else.
Therefore, under the instruction of the Kwantung Army Headquarters, the then top commander of the Kwantung Army's secret service, Doihara, began to plan another assassination incident against high-level Chinese officials in North China, targeting General Song.
As for the two senior spies who carried out the assassination mission, naturally there was the master Qingmizu Xiucheng, and the other one was named Dairo Sakai.
The original plan was for the two friends to disguise themselves as Chinese businessmen, set out from the Northeast, sneak into Pingbei City, and then carry out the assassination plan.
Hidejo Shimizu is an authentic descendant of the Iga sect, the famous Japanese ninjutsu school. He has strong martial arts skills and special training, making him an excellent candidate to be a killer.
And his little friend Dairo Sakai is short in stature and has excellent marksmanship. He has been engaged in intelligence work in Peiping for a long time.
Both of them are good at intelligence work, and one plays with knives and the other with guns. This combination, if not too perfect, is just like the combination of Shen Laoliu and Ming Xin in the Four Lines Group, commonly known as Awesome PLUS!
Shen Laoliu: Don’t make such a blind metaphor!
Ming Xin: Let those two idiots go up together and see if I can use my sword.
What made Doi Yuan selected was not only the unique characteristics of the awesome combination, but also the fact that these two friends not only spoke authentic Chinese, but were also extremely loyal to the empire and trustworthy.
In the end, facts also proved that in terms of loyalty, few in the Japanese army were superior.
At the practice banquet before departure, Madoka Doi, who looked cautious, repeatedly told them: "No matter whether this operation succeeds or fails, you must not expose your identity, no matter who it is. Otherwise, the Kwantung Army and even the entire Japanese Army Ministry will be exposed."
Put into an extremely embarrassing situation.”
If your identity is exposed, you are a sinner of the nation. This must be kept in mind by the loyal duo.
After struggling to make ends meet, they had to cut off their middle finger and write a blood letter to ensure their safety. After that, the two secret agents disguised themselves as Chinese businessmen and took a lumber truck from Shenyang to Pingbei City.
Unfortunately, troubles ensued before reaching the destination.
The truck broke down before it entered Chengde and stalled on the way. It was impossible to move forward by mechanization for the time being.
Who is the loyal duo? Not to mention not having a car, they have to climb to Pingbeicheng to kill the target so that they can resurrect their boss! The two calculated the distance and planned to walk all the way to Chengde Station before changing.
Take the train.婂
However, as soon as they entered Chengde Gate, the patrol team of the Japanese Seventh Cavalry Regiment focused on these two strangers dressed in a nondescript manner. Chengde is located in the north, and it is also cold, but it is far less cold than the three northeastern provinces further north.
These two people wearing dog-skin hats came from Nagada in the three eastern provinces.
The two loyal friends had imagined countless emergencies, but they never expected that they would arouse suspicion among their own people.
As for the Japanese troops who occupied Rehe, they had already hated the Chinese to death. Now they suddenly saw two "Chinese" who were acting suspiciously. How could they not fight them? They hadn't asked any questions yet.
Just go up and beat him randomly with "bang bang"!
Although Tang Dao has never seen the real scene or photos, he can talk nonsense! When he talked about this, he danced and danced with foam flying, as if he was immersed in the scene...
Well, how should I put it? Even Brigadier General Tian, who didn't want to offend the Japanese too much, grinned out loud.
Not to mention Rostav, he even took out a fine cigar and handed it to Tang Dao, cheerfully signaling to Tang Dao, please continue your performance.
This kind of oolong inside story is really the funniest joke he has heard since coming to China, bar none.
The underlying logic of his psychology is that he really can't stand what the Japanese did in the occupied areas. Those beastly actions have made him, who prides himself on standing in a high-latitude civilization, despise them from the bottom of his heart.
The faces of the Japanese, led by Okabe Saburo, were all red.
This is an extremely weird emotion. I feel extremely ashamed and angry because of my colleagues' strange encounter, but at the same time, I really want to laugh.
It's a pity that I can't laugh!
I can only hold it in! Even if it turns my face purple from holding it in!
