When the battle was in full swing along the Yellow River in Qingjian County, the 1st Army Command of Japan was brightly lit and the phone ringing kept ringing. Many Japanese soldiers ran around the building like headless flies.

A Japanese military staff member was fast-moving, holding a telegram in his hand and rushed into the commander's office from the telecommunications room. He started to see Yoshio Shinozuka and Doihara who were studying the map, with a little panic in his tone.

"The commander, General Doihara, and Zhongyang Guard Brigade sent a telegram that Qingjian County resisters on the other side were fighting with them, and the battle was very fierce. The advance team that secretly crossed the river seemed to be ambushed.

In addition, the main forces of the Eighth Route Army in northwest Shanxi seem to have abnormal movements, and all patrol teams sent by the garrison troops in various places were attacked. Because the enemy gathered a large number of troops, the patrol teams were unable to resist and were currently breaking out of contact and requesting tactical guidance."

"Nani?"

Yoshio Shinozuka showed confusion, snatched the telegram from the other party and looked carefully, and found that it was indeed as reported by the staff, the entire northwest of Shanxi had become a mess.

The Eighth Route Army and the guerrillas, who had fought and ran away in the past, actually took the initiative to attack the imperial garrison, and even some isolated imperial artillery towers were surrounded. No wonder the other party wanted to counterattack?

The underground party underestimates its 1st Army too much. In this way, let the Tujiao Route Army see the power of the Japanese Locust Army!

Yoshio Shinozuka smiled coldly, took the baton and pointed at several counties in northwestern Shanxi, then leaned one end of the baton on the ground, held the other end in both hands and said coldly.

"Appointment, the garrison troops in various places leave half of the troops to guard the garrison, and the remaining half of the troops cooperate with the Imperial Army to support the attack patrol, and be sure to repel the enemy's attack before dawn and occupy the main bridges, roads, and passes.

The 16th Independent Mixed Brigade stationed in Fenyang immediately entered a state of mobilization, marched west as quickly as possible, and joined forces with the garrison troops to encircle the resisters in northwest Shanxi. This time I will completely eliminate the main force of the Eighth Route Army in this area.

Then inform the army aviation troops to be prepared. After the battle begins, we must entangle the enemy. Even if we throw the last bomb and shoot the last bullet, we will not give the enemy a chance to flee into the mountains."

A gleam shot out in Yoshio Shinozuka's eyes. He had long wanted to send troops to encircle and suppress these guys who dared to resist the rule of the empire.

However, the 1st Army has limited troops and has not been able to make any moves. In addition, the opponent's whereabouts are uncertain in the mountains, so this time we will make a full battle.

"Please wait."

At this time, Dohihara took the telegram that was thrown aside by Yoshio Shinozuka and looked up and said solemnly: "Shinozuka, please send bombers to bomb the resisters in Qingjian County immediately, please!"

He used two adverbs, Mai and Shishi, to illustrate his anxiety, but the most taboo thing in the army is to interfere with the command, even if the two have a good personal relationship.

Therefore, Yoshio Shinozuka turned against him on the spot and replied bluntly: "Mr. Doihirahara, this is the 1st Army. I am the commander of the 1st Army. You don't need to decide how to fight. Please be careful."

Doihara took a deep breath, knowing that what he said just now made the other party unhappy, but this matter was related to his overall plan, so he had to speak again.

"Xiaozuka-kun, I'm not trying to teach you how to fight. The advancing team was fighting with the anti-aircraft elements in Qingjian County, but they were ambushed.

Now they need strong support, otherwise not only will the advance team be destroyed, but the scheduled plan will also be unable to be completed."

Yoshio Shinozuka frowned when he heard this. According to the plan agreed by Doihara and him, the Kwantung Army agents lurking in the guerrillas would serve as an insider to assist the advance team in capturing Zuo Chong, deputy director of the Military Affairs Bureau, deputy minister Li and Mr. Chen, head of the underground party intelligence department.

Successfully grasping any of these three goals can affect the current situation.

Especially Zuo Chong, this person is an important intelligence cadre in the national government and has mastered countless top-secret information. The Army General Staff attached great importance to him and repeatedly issued power generation requirements that the other party must be captured alive.

But can a mere deputy director really affect this war that affects tens of millions of people? Shinozuka Yoshio scoffed at this, thinking that this was an exaggeration from Doihara and the big figures in Tokyo.

The outcome of a war depends on the combat effectiveness of the soldiers, the advanced technical weapons, and not on the few spies who steal. Intelligence is only one of the basis for the commander's decision-making, not all.

If a person can decide on war, why should the empire spend a lot of military spending, establish a modern naval and army, and do their best to train so-called agents.

The casualties of the advance team are nothing, and the generals cannot be kind to women. If the destruction of a small army can guarantee victory, then all sacrifices are worth it.

Doihira has been engaged in intelligence work for too long and has been commanding the front-line troops to fight for too short, so it is a little bit put before the horse. Shinozuka Yoshio thought to himself and responded indifferently.

"Mr. Doihirahara, as the commander of the 1st Army, my first priority is to consolidate the public security of the occupied areas and eliminate the enemy, and then to cooperate with your plan.

This time I have the opportunity to eliminate the resistance elements in northwest Shanxi in one fell swoop. No matter what aspect I consider, I must do this. Please understand."

After saying that, Yoshio Shinozuka looked at the staff officer and signaled the other party to convey the order. Then he walked to the large map and thought about the next battle plan silently, ignoring the old friend with a gloomy face.

Doihira knew that in the face of military achievements that were within reach, Yoshio Shinozuka had made up his mind, and no matter how much he persuaded him, it would be useless. He immediately lamented and left helplessly.

Walking to the headquarters yard, he looked up at the dark night sky, as if he saw the fierce fighting on the bank of the Yellow River, as if he saw San Jingqisi lying at the foot of the left heir.

It's over, I failed again.

The advancing team should sneak in secret from the weak areas occupied by the underground party, quietly take away the three targets, and then retreat safely.

But the fact is that as soon as the advance team crossed the river, they had a fire with the Eighth Route Army. This was obviously because someone saw through his plan, even saw through Sanjing Qisi's true identity, and set a trap with the flow.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! The other party will not be someone else, but Zuo Chong. This old opponent is becoming more and more difficult. If you lose this opportunity, it will be difficult to get rid of Zuo Chong in the future.

But how did Sankei Kishi be exposed?

The ability and prudence of Sanjing Qisi was unquestioned by Zuo Chong for so long and successfully passed the Eighth Route Army's review.

Doihara Kushen was fruitless. He got into the car with full of doubts and prepared to go to Shanghai overnight. He understood that Taiyuan no longer welcomed him.

Hasegawa Ryosuke's engagement is approaching. Instead of leaving behind, he might as well go over to help his old subordinates earlier and make plans for the future.

As for Zuo Chong, the Kwantung Army's intelligence department will not be paralyzed because of the exposure of an agent. As long as the war is not over, the battle between the Empire and the National Government will not stop.

Looking at the street flashing outside the car window, the earthy and round loosened their frowns and said softly - Good luck, Sanjingjun.

Hundreds of miles away.

Sankekiji, who didn't know that he had been blessed by the general, struggled to raise his head and asked the same question to Zuo Chong.

"I was confident that I did not reveal any flaws. Why did Zuo Jun decide that I was an Imperial agent?"

Sanjing Qisi looked dissatisfied. He felt that he was pretending very well, his words and deeds were no different from those of ordinary people in the Republic of China, and he didn't understand why he was exposed.

In fact, everyone present was also confused, including Gui Youguang and Wu Chunyang who cooperated with the action.

Before leaving, the deputy director just told them that Cui Hongyong was a Japanese spy and speculated that the Japanese advance team would come, but did not explain the reason.

However, Deputy Minister Li looked at Zuo Chong and San Jingqisi with great interest, looking calm and composed, as if he had a trump card in his hand.

Facing everyone's curious eyes, Zuo Chong did not answer, but asked Vice Minister Li about the result of the ambush on the shore.

Countless stories in the previous life tell him a truth: not only the villain cannot talk too much before he wins completely, but the decent is the same.

Sanjing Qisi said nothing wrong. The combat effectiveness of the advancing team should not be underestimated. There may be unexpected situations when fighting on the shore. It is better to be cautious in everything.

At this moment, an Eighth Route Army soldier rushed to Vice Minister Li with a gun on his back, bringing frontline news to everyone.

This time, Director Xiao of the Left-Back Office personally led a team to ambush the Japanese advance team. After fierce battles, the Japanese army in Zhongyang County on the other side had retreated, and the Japanese infiltrated into the border area were wiped out.

Without any worries, Zuo Chong then looked down at the San Jingqisi being pressed to the ground and answered the questions of the other party and others.

"Haha, you said you have no flaws?"

I saw that he seemed to hear a huge joke. He first asked with a smile, then stretched out his two fingers and said leisurely.

"Mr. Sanjingjun is a little arrogant. In my opinion, you have not only revealed flaws, but are simply full of flaws. I can't pretend to be invisible.

1. Not to mention that the appearance of the southern guerrilla detachment of Jinan was too coincidental, just say that when you were ambushed, you rushed into the enemy's formation and slammed the bolt and ensure that there was no bullet in the chamber, and you would betray you!

After reading all the Japanese army's teachings, although there are no relevant requirements, Japanese soldiers in actual combat generally retreated the loaded bullet and closed the insurance. Our army has experienced this in Songhu, Jinling and Zhuzhou.

In contrast, most troops in the Guojun and border areas do not have enough ammunition when fighting, and even if they fight, they will shoot the last bullet. In addition, they are not trained properly, so they have never had the habit of retarding bullets and closing insurance.

Second, it is also the most suspicious point. You received my invitation in the bathroom to participate in the observation. Maybe you felt that you had the opportunity to ambush the condolence group and the other person. In excitement, you put a towel on your head, right?"

Baga!

When Sanjing Qisi's face turned pale when he heard this, he said that this was a fatal flaw. At that time, he only thought about the task, but ignored the details.

Looking at the other party's reaction, he hugged his left arms and asked slowly: "I want to ask you, is there any other country in addition to your country that has this habit?

You Japanese are always proud and can't help themselves when you see a small flirting. How many times have you been going on? Why can't you remember it?

Knowing that I am Zuo Chong, San Jingjun must be very happy. He probably passed the message without thinking. Thank you, otherwise Doihira would not have been so easy to take the bait."

Zuo Chong's words of "thank you" made Sanjing Qisi almost vomit blood, his face turned gray and hung down his head, and he never struggled again, as if he had accepted his fate.

Seeing this, Vice Minister Li did not speak and asked someone to take Sanjing Qisi down to detain him, and then ordered the entire team to continue to set off.

Because the operation to clear Fang Laoliu is about to begin, there is no need for them to continue wasting time on Japanese spies. When they arrive at the Ministry of Social Affairs, the other party will speak.

As people came and went, a man from the anti-war alliance team walked past Zuo Chong and placed his left hand beside him to make a hidden gesture. It was Zhu Wenlin, the officer of the enemy work department of Yanchang County.

Most of the soldiers of the anti-war alliance were developed by the enemy's Ministry of Works. Today, it is normal for Zhu Wenlin, who is familiar with work in Japan, to appear here, at least he himself thinks so.

Seeing someone passing by, Zuo Chong glanced at him and immediately saw the other party and the action with a special meaning from the crowd, as well as Luo Yongying hiding around him.

Zhu Wenlin was indeed targeted by the Ministry of Social Affairs. Sanjing Qisi "remained his trust" and even pulled a cull before his death. He was worthy of being the elite of the Japanese.

Then I wish you good luck, Comrade Wenlin thought, left Chongxin, the smile on his face became brighter and he stepped towards the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!