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Chapter 746: It's them (1)

"This, Cixiu, is the information reliable?" asked in a strong accent of Fengxi, Zhejiang.

"Committee, from the specific content of the information and after comparison by the Operations Office, it is almost certain that this is true." Chen Cixiu replied with great affirmation.

"How could such a detailed combat plan fall into our hands?" Lao Jiang nodded slightly, "What is the source of the information?"

"It was sent back by an intelligence team lurking in Shanghai by the Second Department of Intelligence Department, codename: Death."

"God of Death, very good. If the accuracy of this information can be determined, then this 'God of Death' team has made great contributions and should be rewarded." Old Jiang nodded heavily.

"Commissioner, now that this combat plan is leaked, the Japanese army is likely to act in advance. Should we remind Xue Boling immediately and let him prepare for the enemy in advance?" Chen Cixiu asked.

"Check the authenticity of the information first, but you can remind Xue Boling first and let him take precautions." Old Jiang thought for a while.

“Yes, commission.”

...

"How is it, Chief, what do you say about the commissioner?" Wu Lei and others were outside the attendant's room. When they saw Chen Cixiu coming out of the inside, they hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"The commission also agrees that the intelligence is true. I have already learned that I have drafted a telegram to remind Xue Boling to make corresponding adjustments to the deployment of the Changsha Battle." Chen Cixiu said, "Old Wu, if the information is accurate, your two departments and one department will make great contributions this time."

"This is not a credit for one place, it is the credit for the other person's 'God of Death' group." Wu Lei hurriedly said.

"You are not greedy for merit, it's great." Chen Cixiu said with great appreciation.

"We are here to enjoy the contributions of the intelligence personnel lurking ahead for their lives, and we dare not be greedy for a single bit of money." Wu Lei said.

"What I said is, go, follow me to the battle hall."

...

"Wei Daming, you bastard, if Tang Zong hadn't told me, you would have given me all the credits of our Military Control Commission!" Dai Yunong quickly received a call from Tang Zong from Group 6 of the attendant's room. After knowing the whole story, he was so angry that he went directly to the telecommunications office of the Second Department and Wei Daming's office, which cursed Wei Daming in a bloody way.

In fact, Dai Yunong did not dare to be greedy for the contributions of the "God of Death" group, but the "military advisor" has always been silent on what he has made.

So he could openly count the contributions made by the "God of Death" group in Shanghai on the Military Control Commission, although the "God of Death" group was not considered a member of the Military Control Commission at all.

Now, it’s the “God of Death” group that is affiliated with one place. This time, this time, will it still be impossible for others to see one place?

Such an intelligence team that can make contributions at any time will not be kept in your hands and provided in your heart, and will destroy all the best resources?

It will be difficult to give you credit for free in the future.

"Minister, I didn't expect that they could really get the top secret information of the Japanese army's attack on Changsha. This 'God of Death' team, on weekdays, except for routine reports on some trivial matters..."

"Fuck, haven't I told you that if the telegram sent by the 'God of Death' group, your telecommunications office must report it as soon as possible?" Dai Yunong cursed.

"Yes, but when we reported in the past, Director Mao had..."

"What are they?"

"Everything is directly thrown into the trash can..." Wei Daming said aiyi. Although he was on the rank of major general, he looked submissive in front of the colonel Dai Yunong.

Mao Qiwu stood behind Dai Yunong, coughing awkwardly, trying to explain, but he didn't expect Dai Yunong to shut up his mouth immediately when he was on the fire.

Of course Dai Yunong knew that Mao Qiwu had blocked some irrelevant reports for him, otherwise wouldn’t he, the deputy director of the Military Affairs Bureau, be exhausted?

"What does this matter have to do with Director Mao? Wei Daming, tell you, this is your problem, and he is sensitive to intelligence at all. You don't care about the information about the Japanese attack on Changsha. This is a dereliction of duty, do you know?" Dai Yunong rebuked severely.

"Yes, yes, I'm dereliction of duty." Wei Daming repeatedly lowered his head to admit his mistake, and the back of his neck was already wet.

"Is there an original text from the 'Death God' group?" Dai Yunong asked with his hand.

Wei Daming's face turned pale, and the sweat beads on his forehead rolled down: "Director Wu asked his Adjutant Sun to stare at the radio operator and collect the telegrams, and took away all the bottom documents he had collected."

"What?" Dai Yu Nongqi wanted to give Wei Daming a big ear.

"Director Wu said that it is confidential and the fewer people know, the better. Therefore, he took all the original telegrams away. He also said that if he wants to keep them in the future, he can ask him for it." Wei Daming explained.

"Wei Daming, why do you tell me how good you are?" Dai Yunong pointed at Wei Daming's nose. If he hadn't been concerned about the other party's face, he would have really wanted to slap it.

"Also, Director Wu also left the radio call sign and frequency of the 'Death' group..."

"It's over, it's over..." Dai Yunong felt dizzy. Originally, the "God of Death" group had to contact Chongqing through the Military Control Commission, and they did not have a direct channel to reach Tianting.

Now, it was better to give it away. The "God of Death" group was originally affiliated with the name of the same place, and they directly contacted the "God of Death" group in a more legitimate manner.

Moreover, from then on, the "God of Death" group can completely abandon the Military Control Commission and directly contact the senior management. Maybe he will rely on Chen Cixiu's Gao Zhier.

Now, the duck that had not been cooked yet flew away.

He worked hard to recruit the "military advisor" team, but he finally made a wedding dress. The only thing he could accept was that the "military advisor" and the Iron Blood Anti-Traitor Group did not surrender to the Communist Party.

...

"General, although this 'Death God's Group was recruited by Dai Yunong, their relationship with the Military Control Commission is not good. If this were not the case, they would not be under the name of the Second Department of our Military Command. In the past, the Military Control Commission had a channel to contact the 'Death God's Group, and it would be difficult for us to intervene. Now, I have obtained their call signs and communication frequency. As long as they change the call signs and frequency in the name of the Second Department of the Military Control Commission, they can cut off their contact with the Military Control Commission, and then this intelligence team belongs to us." After leaving the official residence, Wu Lei sat in the car and whispered to Chen Cixiu.

"Oh, is this method feasible?" Chen Cixiu was a little moved. He might not be able to take a look at an intelligence team, but an intelligence team that can lurk in the heart of the enemy in Shanghai and can obtain confidential intelligence is worthy of attention.

Who doesn’t want to make more contributions to themselves?

"General, I have already taken action first and reported, changing the call and contact frequency. Now, the Military Control Commission probably can no longer contact the 'God of Death' group." Wu Lei smiled.

"Brother Wu, you're quick enough to do it." Chen Cixiu said in surprise.

"If I had been slower, Dai Yunong would not be a vegetarian. I probably would have thought of us ahead of us." Wu Lei smiled.

"Well, this is the job of your second hall. I will say hello to Lao Xu and let him coordinate." Chen Cixiu nodded.

"Thank you, Chief." Wu Lei hurriedly said that he had reported this matter tonight beyond his level, which is a taboo in the officialdom.

But it is of great importance. Wu Lei doesn't want to give this credit to others. Now that Chen Cixiu endorses, he is not afraid of someone causing trouble for him.

"I am worried that the commissioner is unwilling to guard Changsha, and you know Xue Boling's temper. If these two people are twisted and I will be stuck in it, it will be a headache." Chen Cixiu said with a slightly tired expression.

"If Changsha is not defended, where can we retreat?" Wu Lei said angrily.

"I hope that this time we can obtain top-secret information on the Japanese offensive plan, which will give us more chances of victory in the future, so that we can have more hope for victory." Chen Cixiu said.

"According to the time of the Japanese attack on the intelligence, we have at least one week of preparation, but once the Japanese army knows that the intelligence leaks, it is very likely that they will attack in advance?" Wu Lei said, "so we have to remind Deputy Commander Xue immediately to prepare for combat."

"Well, this matter should be quick."

...

"What's going on when changing the call sign and frequency?" Lu Xiyan was a little surprised when he received a secret telegram from Chongqing. According to the rules, he had to change the call sign and frequency every once in a while to avoid being discovered by the Japanese surveillance department.

However, they were not diligent in contact in the past, and they were just some irrelevant greetings. Sometimes they just replied, "What is the weather in Shanghai?" It's just a matter of safety."

These messages are basically of no value.

"I think our information is too important and has been sent for too long. If we continue to use this frequency and call sign, it will be easy to be targeted by the Japanese army?" Guo Hanjie analyzed.

"It makes sense, has the contact time changed?"

"Well, change it to one o'clock in the morning."

"Then how come you go back in the past, it will be the same in the future." Lu Xiyan said, "Control the time of sending the report and don't let the Japanese target it."

"I understand, sir, it's almost two o'clock in the morning. You can sleep for a while." Guo Hanjie said, "I will report it to you as soon as Brother Ding and the others are safe."

"Well, I'll sleep for a while and I'll have to go to work tomorrow." Lu Xiyan nodded. He was nervous that night, and finally completed the matter successfully. He relaxed and felt a little unwilling to attack him.

...

After dawn, Keiyin Haruki took Asano Ichiro and his party to the scene.

The body had been sorted and packed by the garrison of the Brahma King Du who arrived at the scene as soon as possible and placed on the roadside, but nothing else moved, including the broken cars and trucks.

A Japanese captain ran over and Keiyoshi Haruki saluted: "Sir, there are 37 bodies found on the scene, all of which are here. We use the scene as dots and five kilometers as radius. There are no traces of Grandpa Takeshita in all places and residences that can hide people."

"I understand." Qingqi Qingyin waved his right hand with gloves gently.
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