above the point of the knife

Chapter 155 Hidden Strength
On the hillside, there is green grass.

In the mountain stream.

The creek is gurgling.

What a beauty like a flower.

A beautiful butterfly landed on a small yellow flower, fluttering and colorful, like a beautiful elf.

The assessment is going to be tomorrow, and the special training team finally has a half-day vacation, so they can relax and take a break to meet the assessment with the best posture.

After lunch, Zhou Sen left the base by himself and came to the nearby mountain. In fact, he did not leave the scope of the base.

I was training every day, and I didn't take a good look at the scenery in the mountains. This great mountain and river is now under the iron hoof of the invaders.

Zhou Sen was very depressed in his heart, especially after experiencing those things repeatedly instilled by Japanese spies. If the Japanese were given a little longer time and brainwashed by two or three generations, many things would really change.

"I knew you were here?" Anna came from behind and sat down next to Zhou Sen who was lying on the grass.

"The weather is nice today, come out to bask in the sun." Zhou Sen said with his eyes closed, holding a piece of grass in his mouth.

"Are you sure about tomorrow's assessment?"

"I have no right to lose."

"You actually know very well in your heart that if you can't win against that Sato, you will probably be dealt with specially. The most serious result is to disappear from this world." Anna said.

"Are you caring about me?"

"Having been with you for so long, I can tell that you are a kind person." Anna nodded and said.

"You were trained by them. You are different from me. Do you have this kind of worry?" Zhou Sen asked.

"A loser is worthless to a spy."

"Why are you telling me this?"

"I don't want you to lose."

"You don't like me, do you?" Zhou Sen asked, opening his eyes.

"Where are you going? I don't want to follow that Sato to perform missions. If he does that, he will not only kill himself, but also kill the people around him." Anna scolded with a smile.

"You keep talking about missions, but why don't I know what missions are?" Zhou Sen asked.

"You will know when the time comes." Anna said, "Anyway, in tomorrow's assessment, you must win that Sato."

"I will try my best." Zhou Sen nodded.

……

In the afternoon, someone came.

Yamagata begged the horse to take people out of the gate and lined up to meet him.

The special training group of six was also in the team, and he saw two familiar figures, Shibuya Saburo and his adjutant Ono.

In addition, there was that Director Yamamoto who saw us off at the train station that day.

There was also an old Russian man with gray temples in the team. Zhou Sen had never seen this man before, but judging from his posture, Saburo Shibuya treated him very politely.

Yamagata Qiuma gave Shibuya Saburo a military salute, and welcomed the arrival of Shibuya Saburo and his party.

These people obviously came for the special training group assessment the next day.

After the group entered the base, they were arranged to live in the best small building. Afterwards, Zhou Sen and others were asked not to approach without an order.

At dinner time.

Sato wasn't there.

Everyone knows that this guy was probably called by that guy named Yamamoto.

After Zhou Sen finished his meal here, they all washed up and got ready to go to bed, recharge their batteries, and prepare for tomorrow's assessment.

In fact, this theoretical assessment has already ended, and Zhou Sen is in the lead in all aspects, basically crushing Sato.

But tomorrow's assessment is all about practical exercises, and there will be confrontation, which is unpredictable. This is different from the usual competition.

……

"This is the training log of the six special trainers. Commander Shibuya, Maratov Advisor, and Director Yamamoto, please have a look!" In the conference room of the base, Yamagata put six thick black facebooks on the table, Introduced.

Saburo Shibuya took a copy and wrote a code name "Lilac" on the cover, and opened it to browse.

The old Russian man named Maratov also picked up a copy, opened it and read it.

Finally Toshi Yamamoto, he chose "Assassin" directly.

In the conference room, apart from the sound of paper flipping, other needles could be heard. Yamagata Kouma sat there with his eyes closed, like an old monk in meditation.

Toshi Yamamoto looked calm after reading the "Assassin" book, and then took another book, flipped through the records, and couldn't help showing a look of disgust on his face.

Obviously, this person's grades are much worse than that of "Assassin".

After one person read two books, they exchanged them with each other.

"How is this possible, Senior Yamagata, this 'young master' is cheating, right? How could his training results be so much higher than the others?" Suddenly Toshi Yamamoto stood up without knowing what stimulated him, and asked sharply.

Before Yamagata Kouma opened his mouth, Shibuya Saburo spoke first: "Yamamoto-kun, what's the point of such cheating, besides, this is not a homework, do you think that the entire training base will help 'Master' cheat alone? "

Toshi Yamamoto's face changed slightly. If Yiyipo cheated at the secret special training base, it is impossible for everyone to do the same, especially for Yamagata Kuma, who is just like him. He came from Nakano School, and his qualifications are older than him. .

What's more, most of the people here are Japanese, and they will help a Manchu to cheat, and they don't know the "young master", and they don't know his specific identity.

"Yamamoto-kun, this is not the first time for me to come here for special training. They are all passing by to me. Maybe I will see them once in this life. And I don't even know who they are. I help cheat, what's the matter?" The advantage, or do you think I will make fun of the great cause of the empire?" Yamagata Qiuma retorted coldly.

"I'm sorry, Yamagata-senpai, I made a slip of the tongue just now, but I don't believe how this 'young master', a Manchurian who is greedy for his life and afraid of death, can beat the elites of our Great Japanese Empire."

"Some people are born with well-developed limbs and powerful arms, but some people are born smart and study hard. People who are greedy for life and afraid of death are not necessarily stupid." Yamagata Kouma responded lightly.

"Yamagata-kun is right, Yamamoto-kun, I believe that Yamagata-kun is objective and fair in his work." Saburo Shibuya smiled slightly. He had been observing Zhou Sen for a long time, and he could see that Zhou Sen had Manchuria. The common problem of people is that they are timid and cowardly, afraid of things, but their brains are definitely not stupid. You need to put pressure on him, so that he will burst out with unimaginable energy.

And Maratov has been looking at the special training log of the six, and the confrontational dialogue between the three of Yamamoto seems to have no effect on him at all.

"This 'Master' is very malleable. I have only seen people like him in a few people." Maratov closed the last book and said.

Of course, what kind of few people are, he will not say.

Saburo Shibuya couldn't help showing a hint of complacency. This person was chosen by him and recommended by him. He also has credit for such achievements.

Once Zhou Sen is able to complete the tasks assigned by the empire, his status will rise even further.

"What are the assessments for tomorrow?"

"It is mainly physical fitness and combat skills. Physical fitness is mainly about holding your breath (instead of armed swimming), mountain armed cross-country, and combat skills include shooting (pistol 50-meter fixed target and moving target, rifle 200-meter fixed target and moving target), armed fighting (unarmed), kendo, demining, lurking under makeup (drawing lots to decide offense and defense)." Yamagata Kouma said.

"Are so many subjects to be completed in one day?" Maratov asked in surprise.

"Yes, these days, their daily training is high-intensity. We just want to train Xtreme agents who can complete tasks under high intensity. If they can't even do this, then I won't issue them Certificate of completion." Yamagata Kuma said solemnly.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see." Maratov nodded and stopped talking.

"Yamagata-kun, thank you for your hard work!" Shibuya Saburo stood up and solemnly gave Yamagata a deep bow.

Only then did Toshi Yamamoto realize that he was a step too slow, so he quickly stood up and followed suit with a bow.

"The arrival of the three of you made my training base flourish. In the evening, I will hold a banquet, and please honor the three of you." Yamagata Kouma also stood up and bowed slightly.

"must."

……

"Front, what do you think of these six people?" Maratov came directly to see Front. They were not only old acquaintances, but also troubled brothers.

They fled from the Far East to Manchuria together, participated in the "bear hunting" operation together, and returned with their lives.

"General, 'Young Master' is the Chinese adopted by Anthony. Apart from his timidity and lust, he has no other problems. He is the most suitable candidate for the 'Far Eastern Spring' plan." Front whispered .

"why?"

"The purpose of the Japanese plotting the Far East is to covet our land and resources. If they occupy the Far East, they must either support a new regime or directly appoint a governor of the Far East. If we want to go back, we must master a team of our own. power." Front said.

Maratov frowned slightly. It's not surprising that Front had such thoughts. If it wasn't for the situation, who would want to live under the fence?
He knows whether the Japanese can occupy the Far East, although Soviet Russia is now the weakest period.

However, after the "Lake Hassan" incident broke out last year, the Japanese army, under the advantage of intelligence, had a hard time.

He realized that right now the Japanese army was really incapable of conquering the Far East, even if they implemented a risky "sneak attack" strategy, it would be difficult.

The Great Plains of the Far East are the most suitable for large mechanized troops to fight. He is not optimistic about Japan's third-rate army.

This is what he said in his heart, and he would not be so stupid as to say it. If he really put his heart out of his heart, what value would he have if the Japanese stopped plotting the Far East?
However, people like Front still have unrealistic fantasies, hoping to use the hands of the Japanese to fight back and regain power.

This is a little naive.

But no matter what, Front and his interests are the same, and they both ignore the "traitors". If they want to survive, they have to work hard.

But just working hard is not enough, you have to be valuable. Once you have no value at all, the Japanese may sell you at will.

Between countries, there are only interests.

The value is that you have value that he cannot give up, such as holding something in your hand that he dare not touch you.

"how do you want to do it?"

"Help 'Young Master' win tomorrow's assessment, as long as he wins the assessment, then I can persuade him to cooperate with us."

"How can you be sure that he will definitely cooperate with us, and Saburo Shibuya seems to value him very much, and he may have the same thoughts." Maratov said.

"It depends on human effort. That Sato is self-willed and reckless. If he wins, it will be a disaster!" Front said.

……

In Toshi Yamamoto's room, a similar conversation also unfolded between Sato and Toshi Yamamoto.

"That Zhou Sen, is he really so powerful?"

"Yes, he is one of the smartest people I have ever met. He learns everything quickly and can quickly master the tricks, but after all, he is too late to get in touch. Some things cannot be made up for by being smart, and these God, I've actually been hiding part of my strength..." There was a dangerous gleam in Sato's eyes.

"Are you hiding your strength on purpose?" Toshi Yamamoto was overjoyed.

"Of course, I will defeat him in public when he is at his best, and completely destroy his self-confidence!" Sato said with a ferocious face. After suffering for more than 30 days, he was finally able to come back.

"Okay, that's great, Sato-kun, hahaha!" Toshi Yamamoto laughed triumphantly after hearing this.

(End of this chapter)