In a certain house in the mountain city, a black car parked at the entrance of the house.
The accompanying guards controlled the entire area around the alley, and Dai Chunfeng, who was wrapped up tightly, entered the courtyard under the protection of his confidants.
"You guys wait outside the door!" Dai Chunfeng said and took the rattan suitcase from his confidant's hand.
"Yes, seat!"
Inside the house, a woman wearing a cheongsam and elegant makeup had long heard the movement outside the door, but she just waited quietly inside the house.
When Dai Chunfeng entered the door, the woman stepped forward and respectfully shouted: "Seat down!"
"Yes!" Dai Chunfeng nodded, placed the suitcase on the table, and then scanned the furnishings in the room with his eyes.
"Peiwen, are you still adapting to this period of time?" Dai Chunfeng asked gently.
"Thank you for your concern. Although the mountain city is often bombed by the Japanese, after all, the motherland is much more stable than Myanmar!" Lou Peiwen replied.
After the conversation between Dai Chunfeng and the old man, he had been looking for a suitable candidate. Lou Peiwen was from Zhejiang Province. After the fall of her hometown, she joined the military's foreign affairs training class as a fresh blood.
The students in this class have a high level of education, which can be said to be second to none among the military training classes. Many of the applicants are graduates of the foreign language departments of Yanda University, Shuimu University and Christian University.
After graduating in May 1940, he planned to be assigned to work in the embassies and consulates of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs abroad as an international intelligence agent.
However, because the senior foreign minister in the Nationalist Government refused to accept this batch of "private goods" from Dai Chunfeng, Dai Chunfeng had no choice but to assign them to work in the military command, and most of them went to various offices at the bureau headquarters.
Lou Peiwen was sent to the intelligence station in Myanmar and was recalled by Dai Chunfeng half a month ago.
The reason why Dai Chunfeng chose Lou Peiwen was very simple. First, after graduating from the training class, he was directly assigned overseas and had never appeared in front of his colleagues in the domestic military command.
Secondly, she is a graduate of Yan University, and she is Zhou Weihan's junior sister through some connections.
"Peiwen, when you were in the training class, your results were among the best. The bureau headquarters sent you to Myanmar because they wanted your talents to play a greater role. Unfortunately, the situation has changed and we can only recall you.
!" Dai Chunfeng pinched his nose while speaking. He suffered from rhinitis, and this old problem would occur whenever there was a slight cold wind in winter.
When Lou Peiwen heard this, although she still didn't understand Dai Chunfeng's meaning in her heart, everyone in the military command had to humble herself in front of Dai Chunfeng, so she immediately said: "This humble position is just to share the worries of the bureau chief!"
"Okay!" After hearing this, Dai Chunfeng clapped his hands: "There are things you need for this mission in the suitcase!"
After Lou Peiwen opened the suitcase, she saw a few sets of regular clothes, a stack of French currency, a camera, film, and a document and a diary on top.
After opening the ID, I found that the person in the photo above was 50 or 60% similar to Lou Peiwen, and her name was also Lou Peiwen.
Then Dai Chunfeng dictated the content of the mission: "..., this mission is highly confidential, and only you and me in the military command know about it! A special person will escort you north later, and there is an intelligence station in Shangqiu City to contact him.
, the Eighth Route Army’s internal intelligence station in Shangqiu also has secret agents on our side, this is the contact information!”
After Dai Chunfeng finished speaking, he took out a note from his pocket, and Lou Peiwen burned it after reading it.
"News reporting is your specialty, and it makes sense to pretend to be a reporter from Ta Kung Pao. Don't worry, the person in the photo often made leftist remarks in the past, and was secretly connected with the Eighth Route Army. He had previously expressed interest in going to the base area for interviews.
I will handle the matter from beginning to end, and even if the Eighth Route Army has any suspicions, they will not find any flaws!"
Lou Peiwen is her real name, but she uses a pseudonym in the foreign affairs training class. There is also a reporter named Lou Peiwen in Ta Kung Pao. This was a deliberate cover-up designed by Dai Chunfeng when he sent Lou Peiwen to station in Myanmar.
It came in handy when I thought of it.
"Zhou Weihan is an unusual person. He is a high-ranking member of the Eighth Route Army. Our military commander knows very little about him. You must gain his trust during this trip and wait for my follow-up orders!"
"Yes, bureau chief, I humbly assume my position to ensure that the mission is completed!" Lou Peiwen said with a military salute.
That night, a Ta Kung Pao reporter named Lou Peiwen was suddenly attacked by unknown persons while having a secret meeting with comrades from the Eighth Route Army's office in Shancheng.
Under the cover of two comrades, Lou Peiwen escaped smoothly. One of our comrades was killed and the other injured. When the government officials arrived, both sides claimed that they had been attacked by Japanese spies lurking in the mountain city.
Afterwards, the comrades in the office searched for Lou Peiwen's trace many times but failed. However, Lou Peiwen, the military commander, was escorted by Dai Chunfeng's confidant and headed north at starry night.
After the formal establishment of the eight infantry regiments, the troops were not dispersed and stationed in various counties in southwestern Shandong, but were unified and continued training near Heze County.
Li Yunlong, on the other hand, has been immersed in the training of the troops all day long, vowing to make the troops combat effective by the year before.
Soon after, the deputy chief of staff rushed to Heze together with some personnel from the Eighth Route Army headquarters.
This time, one-third of the personnel from various departments of the Eighth Route Army Headquarters were dispatched, and the Eighth Route Army Headquarters was split into two in disguise. In addition, personnel from the Taihang Branch of the Anti-Japanese University were also transferred to Heze to establish the Hebei, Shandong and Henan Branch.
"How is it, Zhou Weihan, the headquarters did not disappoint you!" the deputy chief of staff said with a smile.
"Chief of Staff, the support from the headquarters is too strong. You are stationed in Heze to guide the work, and the comrades from the Kangda Branch are constantly cultivating reserve cadres. In front of you, all the commanders and fighters work together. Even if the little devil comes,
You have to peel off your skin before leaving!" Zhou Weihan joked.
"Huh, you, when did you say these witty words? This is not your style!" The deputy chief of staff smiled helplessly.
Then Zhou Weihan saw that the deputy chief of staff was in a good mood, and Li Yunlong also performed very well during this period, so he immediately expressed his thoughts on Li Yunlong's behalf.
"Chief of Staff, the base area in Southwest Shandong is still too big at the moment. In order to better form a confrontation with the Japanese army in Shangqiu, I think it is better to set up the Southwest Shandong Military Division Headquarters in Dingtao on the front line, and wait for the training of each regiment to get on track.
After that, let Li Yunlong go to Dingtao and take charge personally!"
"Oh? Is this your idea or Li Yunlong's?" The deputy chief of staff rolled his eyes and understood immediately: "It's Li Yunlong who feels that he is tied up in Heze and wants to stay away from me and be free and easy.
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"Okay, I agree, but Li Yunlong can't even think about changing things!" The deputy chief of staff didn't mean to interfere too much.
"How is that possible? Even Li Yunlong and Monkey Sun can't tell what your palm is, Chief of Staff!" Zhou Weihan responded.