"Sancheism, what my party is..."

As the sun sets, singing sounds in the Military Affairs Office canteen. The little spies stood at the dining table and sang loudly, their bodies straight.

This is the family rule of the Military Commission. You must sing the party song before every meal to bring you gratitude to the spirit of the sleeves.

It’s useless to do this. A few shouts really stimulate your appetite and it’s also exciting to see. At least Dai Chunfeng is very satisfied.

After singing, everyone sat down and had a meal according to the order. Looking at the red braised pork and rice in the lunch box, a group of newcomers who had just graduated from the training class and were assigned to the same place.

Among the many discussions, someone's voice was particularly loud: "Jiang Baochun, how is the food in your Hanzhong training class? We haven't seen any meat in our Lanshu training class for a long time."

The newcomer named Jiang Baochun looked honest. When he heard this question, he looked up at the surroundings, and then answered cautiously after confirming that the team leader was not paying attention.

"The Hanzhong training class eats meat every three days, but the training is very strict, and no one is thinking about what to eat."

The person who asked the question was so envious. Eating meat every three days is more comfortable than the direct troops of the Central Army. But why? It is the same training class, why does the Hanzhong training class have such food standards?

This person couldn't help but ask Jiang Baochun about the training content and tasks of the Hanzhong training class. He wanted to find out the reason from this, and Jiang Baochun smiled slightly and stopped talking.

"Dingling~~~~~"

Suddenly, the electric bell rang on the canteen wall, and the newlyweds looked confused with their chopsticks, not knowing what was going on.

The team leader and the old man immediately threw away the dishes and got up, and ran out while waving at the newcomer: "If you have any action, go quickly!"

The canteen suddenly became extremely lively, and everyone ran out in a hurry. Jiang Baochun followed the team to the equipment room and began to line up to collect weapons.

"One pistol, three full magazines, 50 bullets, sign here."

When it was his turn, the staff in the equipment room window said weakly, which was completely different from the excitement of the newcomers, and they were obviously numb.

Jiang Baochun picked up the PPK and pulled the sleeve, felt the rebound strength of the lower spring, picked up the pen and wrote his name in the registration book, and then followed the team leader to a row of trucks to wait for the order.

In front of the queue, Wu Chunyang glanced around everyone expressionlessly and said coldly: "From now until the end of the mission, everyone is not allowed to act alone. Violators are severely punished and set off~"

He did not introduce the content of the mission, nor did he announce the target, so he directly ordered the departure. The old spies were used to this and climbed into the truck car. The newcomers' reaction was a little slow, and they were stunned for a moment and quickly got on the bus.

One minute later, a convoy of cars and trucks drove out of the gate of Luojiawan No. 29 and headed towards the dock north of Shancheng District.

The spies stood in the carriage, holding the circle beam with their right hand, some closed their eyes to rest, and some whispered to each other, and the content of the conversation was mostly related to Wu Chunyang and the mission.

"Jiang Baochun, the one who was Director Wu just now, is so young. How long do you think we can become Director?" The person who asked in the canteen spoke again.

The old spy next to him laughed and glanced at the other party. He was still the director. It would be not easy for you to drive away the Japanese alive.

Jiang Baochun noticed this scene and moved his feet aside. The training of the Hanzhong training class told him that it would be better not to get too close to such talkative people.

But the other party seemed to have no idea and continued to talk nonstop. Seeing that Jiang Baochun did not answer, he actually asked the team leader about the content of the task.

The team leader suddenly turned around and scolded: "Shut up! Have you never taught you the confidentiality rules in the training class? Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't say anything you shouldn't say, and talk nonsense. I'll send you to the enemy-occupied area."

The man finally closed his mouth, and the convoy also stopped by the river at this time. The spies transferred to a small steamer and came to a forest outside Jiangbei County on the other side. Several team leaders surrounded Wu Chunyang to listen to the action instructions.

Wu Chunyang squatted on the ground and spread out a map, pointing to the task location to make arrangements. Each team was arranged for tasks, some blocking surrounding traffic, some acting as reserve teams, and some entering the scene with the special operations team.

Jiang Baochun and the chatterbox secret service performed the last task in the group. After the team leader came back, he convened the team members, explained the precautions in detail, and clarified the location of everyone one by one.

Looking at the two newcomers who couldn't hide their excitement, the team leader thought for a while and said, "You two are responsible for guarding the gate. Without the orders of me or the director, no one is allowed to enter and exit."

Keeping the gate is the easiest job, and the level of danger is not high. Although he can't stand the talkative newcomer, he doesn't want the other party to go to the wall of heroes as soon as he enters the headquarters.

"yes."

Jiang Baochun and the chatterbox agent replied seriously together, "The most important thing is to know yourself." The two understand that with their qualifications, it is impossible for them to be responsible for the arrest."

The team leader nodded with satisfaction when he saw this. He knew what he should do, but he was afraid that he would meet that kind of brainless guy. He was obviously a newcomer and insisted on going to the front line. He was not only irresponsible to himself, but also irresponsible to his comrades.

After arranging the task, several teams walked into Jiangbei County on foot. Not long after, they arrived at the surveillance point and temporary assembly point. Gui Youguang had already brought people to wait here.

"Chunyang, you guessed it. Zhao Dayang, Wang Badan, really sold his accomplices!" As soon as the two sides met, Gui Youguang gave Wu Chunyang a thumbs up.

Wu Chunyang looked at the hotel through the crack in the surveillance point, and smiled and said, "A phone call to report a Japanese spy suddenly appeared, and the target activity area overlaps with our mission location. Don't you feel strange? The deputy said that there has never been any coincidence in the world."

Gui Youguang nodded slightly. It was indeed a coincidence, but there was one thing he couldn't understand.

In the morning, Wu Chunyang called him directly and asked the special operation team to come to Jiangbei County's Bank of Communications to arrange control. The other party also told him that Zhao Dayang was likely to appear here.

After hanging up the phone, Gui Youguang brought his people to arrive as quickly as possible, just as he happened to see the target walking into the bank and keep monitoring until now.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! But why did Wu Chunyang know that Zhao Dayang is in Jiangbei County?

He asked the question in his heart, and Wu Chunyang slowly replied with a few words: "Retreat route and time."

“Retreat route and time?”

"right."

"What's the meaning?"

Faced with the problem of the big bald man, Wu Chunyang took his eyes from the hotel and turned around and said lightly.

"First, from the mountain city to the Japanese-occupied area, Jiangbei is a must-pass place. Unless you take a passenger ship and an airplane, the passenger ship and an airplane are closed places and are found to be difficult to escape and are not safe enough.

Second, Zhao Dayang could not determine the time for the confession of his accomplice. Once the other party confessed, the 20,000 US dollars would be exposed, which required him to withdraw his deposit as soon as possible.

If the above two reasons are combined, the answer will be obvious. On the one hand, Zhao Dayang uses us to delay his accomplices, and on the other hand, withdraws money from Jiangbei, which is the most beneficial to him."

Gui Youguang's head was a little itchy, and he felt like his brain was growing. Just as he scratched the back of his head, Wu Chunyang spoke again.

"What's going on after the target enters the hotel?"

"Nothing was happening, this guy pulled the curtains as soon as he entered the room."

"Can you see the hotel lobby directly?"

"No, the hotel has a spring door, and I can't see what's inside."

"Is anyone in and out during this period?"

"Except for the two female waiters who changed shifts, no one else went in and out. There were people staring at the front and back exits. After the waiter who came out identified the target, determined that the target was Zhao Dayang, and also figured out the other party's room. Chunyang, why didn't you leave after you withdraw the money?"

"I don't know, maybe I want to wait and see, or I think I'll be stuck on the road now, and the most dangerous place is the safest."

Wu Chunyang replied casually, then raised his chin towards the newcomer.

"The quality of this group of newcomers is what it is. I heard that they are all excellent people from various training classes, and the deputy seat is here specially."

Gui Youguang's eyes were slightly slanted, and his nostrils let out a soft hum: "No matter how good the grades are, it's useless. Intelligence operations are all about experience and courage."

The restless newcomers did not hear the conversation between the two commanders. Everyone was excited and scared at this moment, and fantasized about the scene of becoming an official and becoming a rank after they caught the target.

At 7:28 pm, 2 minutes before the action begins.

Wu Chunyang looked at his watch and looked up at all the people who operated: "There are two floors in the hotel, each floor has ten rooms. In order to avoid alarming the enemy, our people did not enter rashly.

So the first step in the action is to control the hotel lobby, check the target room with the front desk, and then arrest it. Have you heard it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly." Everyone replied in a low voice.

"action!"

There were more than fifty spies carrying out this time. So many people caught a spy, which seemed a bit like killing a chicken, but it was not embarrassing to bully the less.

Zuo Chong has always emphasized to his subordinates, what is the Military Control Commission? It is a soldier! What is the enemy? It is a thief!

What is the morality of the world when catching thieves? It means using superior forces to fight an annihilation war.

Jiang Baochun followed the others with a gun and rushed out of the surveillance point, heading straight to the hotel more than ten meters away. A slightly chilling air rushed into his nose, making him tremble.

It was only a distance of more than ten meters, and it didn't even count on warming up on the training ground, but at this moment, his forehead and back were wet with sweat.

Hu~hu~huhu~huhu

With a heavy breathing, Jiang Baochun's group rushed into the hotel lobby and immediately controlled the stunned waitress at the counter. Gui Youguang, who was leading the team, pressed his gun against the other party's forehead.

“Which room is the guest who checked in at noon?”

The waitress trembled and said, "The innermost room on the second floor, the door faces east, don't kill me."

"Be honest! Don't move around! Go."

Gui Youguang rushed to the front and disappeared at the corner of the stairs in a blink of an eye. Members of the special operations team and a spy followed closely, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

Jiang Baochun and the chatterbox agent looked at each other, one of them guarded the waitress and the other stood by the counter to watch.

Inadvertently, Jiang Baochun's eyes swept over the hotel registration book. When he saw one of the records, his hair was instantly upside down, and he pulled the waitress over and asked in a low voice.

“Did you receive the guests in Room 102?”

"Yes...yes, I took over the shift at two o'clock, then went to the bathroom, and when I got back, the guest waited at the counter." The waitress suppressed her fear and replied cryingly.

The chatterbox agent also realized the problem. According to the surveillance records, no one entered the hotel during this period, so where did that guest come from?!
Chapter completed!