A military truck slowly drove into the village entrance, and two Eighth Route Army soldiers standing guard at the village entrance immediately saluted with a military salute.
"Very good. After two months, the warriors of the empire finally got rid of their original shackles and became more and more like the Eighth Route Army!"
The truck drove all the way into the village and met many Eighth Route Army soldiers in twos and threes along the way. Most of them carried a big knife on their backs and had a variety of equipment in their hands.
The truck stopped in front of a compound, and a middle-aged man wearing a robe and a top hat got out of the truck.
A man in a shabby military uniform had been waiting in front of the courtyard gate for a long time. When he saw the middle-aged man get out of the car, he immediately came up to greet him.
"Consultant Zetian!" The man stepped forward and said hello.
"Baga, my name is Wu Zetian, you should call me Consultant Wu!" Zetian Yuichi's face that was smiling just now suddenly turned ferocious.
"Yes, Consultant Wu!"
"Kenji, I am here to express my condolences on behalf of Director Terai this time. Let your people unload the condolences from the car!" Sawada Yuichi said.
"Thank you very much, Consultant Wu!" Kenji Nonaka said, except that the smile on his face was a little stiff, but what he blurted out was pure Chinese.
Kenji Nonaka waved his hand, and two Eighth Route Army soldiers standing guard in front of the yard immediately called for people to come and unload the truck.
"Kenji, how are the warriors training?"
"I also have to thank Yuan Xueming, who was sent by Advisor Wu. This guy knows the Eighth Route Army very well, and the warriors have made very rapid progress!" Kenji Nonaka said humbly.
"Well, yes, Yuan Xueming, a Chinese, is still useful. He once stayed in the Eighth Route Army for a long time and has experience in lurking underground. Unfortunately, he is a weakling. After being caught, he surrendered without even a few blows. You guys
I need to ask him for more advice!" Sawada Yuichi said, but his eyes were full of disdain.
"Consultant Wu, I have an idea, which is also the result of my discussion with Yuan Xueming!"
"Oh, tell me!"
"I think that after two months of closed training, the warriors have become 70% to 80% like the Eighth Route Army. However, compared with the real Eighth Route Army, they are still a little stiff, which is not conducive to our future lurking. The people in the village know our
The effect of the real identity is not the best. I think we can choose a relatively remote village and let the warriors really live with the local people for a period of time. This way the effect will be better!" Kenji Nonaka suggested.
"Well, very good!" Yuichi Sawada nodded in agreement.
"I hope you will leave as soon as possible. Chief Terai can't wait. The news we have found so far is that Yamada Zhuma was not broken into pieces, but was captured by the Eighth Route Army, but the specific Eighth Route Army base area is unknown! Kenji, what are the stakes?
Do you understand the relationship?"
"Hi!"
Zetian Yuichi is the person in charge of the Japanese military secret service in HD and a confidant of Terai Koichi, the head of the secret service stationed in Xingtai.
Lijiacun is a special agent training center set up by Terai Chaoichi, specifically used to train agents who lurk in the Eighth Route Army base areas.
Some of them disguised themselves as Eighth Route Army soldiers, and their mission was to sneak into the Eighth Route Army base areas and conduct intelligence reconnaissance.
The other group disguised themselves as civilians and took the opportunity to actually break into the Eighth Route Army and wait for an opportunity to pass on information.
The so-called intelligence was the whereabouts of Takema Yamada, the nephew of Okamura Neji who was captured by the independent detachment in southern Hebei Province.
Some of these agents came from within the Japanese army and were carefully selected by Yuichi Sawada. Their height and build were similar to those of Chinese people, and they could also speak Chinese.
The other part were out-and-out Chinese selected from the occupied areas, including many educated intellectuals whose families were more or less closely related to the Japanese army.
The training process is strict and intense, and is divided into three categories: spiritual training, political training, and technical training.
The first two weeks are for spiritual lectures and political training, and from the third week onwards, the focus is on spy skills training.
The first lesson in skills training is the methods of infiltrating the Eighth Route Army. There are four main methods: "escape", "falling behind", "slightly injured" and "voluntary surrender of communists".
The second lesson of skills training is training on intelligence acquisition methods.
The first way is to observe carefully and analyze the situation of the Eighth Route Army's anti-Japanese armed forces by observing the details.
The second method is to talk to Eighth Route Army cadres in an attempt to obtain confidential information inadvertently revealed in the other party's conversation.
The last lesson of skill training is the contact and communication between spies, including the use of secret codes, methods of contacting contacts, information transmission, etc. In more than two months of skill training, one method was taught every day and practiced repeatedly until
skilled.
Outside the village, there is a hillside not far from the exit.
"Is this it?" one person asked.
"You can't be wrong. Since the past two months, Japanese trucks have been transporting supplies here from the Dongji stronghold! There is definitely something fishy in it!" said another person.
"Well, it is indeed strange to be wearing the uniform of our Eighth Route Army and operating in the suburbs not far from HD City. However, it is heavily defended here and there is no way to get close for investigation. Just keep an eye here and don't alert the enemy. I will report back!"
Independent detachment.
The three renovations and three constructions from top to bottom are coming to an end. A good foundation has been laid, and the remaining work can be seen in daily life.
The two batches of students from the military training team have successfully graduated, and Zhou Weihan has also escaped from the busy schedule.
However, Zhou Weihan is also a restless master. These days, he is either keeping an eye on the health team or the telecommunications department.
In a room in the telecommunications department.
Li Yunshan, chief of the telecommunications department, leaned a pair of crutches against the table and sat on a stool holding the table.
"Zi Lingyuan, I have read the information given to me by the enemy engineering department in the past two days. I really didn't expect that our independent detachment has such a large intelligence network!" Li Yunshan said slowly.
"Then is what we two said feasible?" Zhou Weihan asked.
"Zhai Lingyuan, I'll be honest, this kind of intelligence network built on warehouses is really effective in monitoring the movements of the Japanese army, opening up transportation channels, raising supplies, and carrying out troop movements. Most of our Eighth Route Army's underground liaison stations do the same thing.
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"But if you want to train love workers who can actually lurk inside the enemy, they are not the best choice. First, they have not received professional training. Second, most of their identities are warehouse owners and clerks. Their identities are inappropriate. Third, they have not received professional training.
Can their personal thoughts be able to shoulder this important task?" Li Yunshan said one by one.
"What about selecting people from the army?"
"It's not appropriate either. The soldiers in the army have too much of a military spirit. They have been in the army for a long time and their thoughts are too simple. Moreover, most of them are from ordinary people and cannot cope with the cruel struggle!"
Li Yunshan's words were very cryptic, but Zhou Weihan understood what he meant.
"Then what kind of person do you think is suitable?" Zhou Weihan asked unwillingly.
