My client Li Yunlong

Chapter 175 There is a spy within the Locust Army!

"There is no need to continue posting newspapers tomorrow."

"pity!"

Northern Review.

Tian Liuer took the last silver dollar and sighed inwardly.

The good deal of picking up money is gone.

At first, Tian Liuer thought this deal was very risky.

After all, he was working under the Locust Army. He was a dog of the Locust Army, and he was at the lowest level. Without telling the Locust Army, he posted the Xinhua Newspaper that was prohibited by the Locust Army, right under the nose of the Locust Army.

If you are not careful, you may lose your head.

He was even prepared to run away after taking the money.

But after some guidance, Tian Liuer realized that in fact, he only needed to pay some money to greatly avoid risks.

That is, take the money yourself and find other people to work.

And these days, it’s hard to make money in Beiping. If you give me some money, there will be people willing to work.

Even if it is a brainless job like posting newspapers banned by the Locust Army.

Starving to death and being caught and killed by the locust army are both deaths. The former is certain, but the latter is not certain.

There is no need to say more about how to choose.

"However, we can continue to work together in the future."

Then, the words of the person in front of him made Tian Liuer's eyes light up again.

This is the real God of Wealth!

The attack was so generous that the Locust Army was not even worthy of iron shoes.

"Or stick a newspaper?"

Tian Liuer asked.

"Correct."

The visitor nodded:

"Still the same price."

"it is good!"

Tian Liuer's eyes were filled with anticipation.

After the visitor left, Tian Liuer's thoughts suddenly flooded.

From now on, there will be business and newspaper publishing.

Could it be...

A possibility suddenly occurred to him.

"impossible!"

Tian Liuer immediately murmured to himself.

This person is obviously from the Eighth Route Army. Since the other party still thinks that the newspaper needs to be posted, there is only one possibility.

The Eighth Route Army really killed Miyano Michichi.

Otherwise, if he continues to publish newspapers in the Beijing Review, he will be treated as a joke by the Japanese and ordinary people.

But Miyano Michichi is a Japanese general.

Senior official!

High position and authority!

This kind of person would be protected by hundreds of Japanese soldiers when he went out, and they would be surrounded in front and behind. Not to mention assassinating him, it would be very difficult for even a mosquito to fly over and get close to Miyano Road to suck his blood.

With advance notice from the Eighth Route Army, the guarding force will only be stronger.

How could he still be killed like this?

Is the Eighth Route Army so powerful?

Thinking of the money he had earned from the Eighth Route Army in the past ten days, Tian Liuer gradually squinted his eyes and suddenly felt that the possibility was very high.

"I'm afraid the newspaper at the back won't be so easy to post."

Tian Liuer suddenly narrowed his eyes.

If Miyano Michichi, the Japanese general, was really killed by the Eighth Route Army, then the Japanese would probably block the newspapers that recorded this even more strictly.

"Got to find a way."

However, Tian Liuer did not give up, but began to think of safer ways to post.

He has already tasted the benefits of this money.

···

"Report, no abnormalities found."

"strangeness!"

“Where on earth do these newspapers come in?”

Looking at the summary of investigation information on the recent blockade of surrounding areas entering the Beiping in his hand, a drop of cold sweat fell from Naoto Matsuzaki's forehead as he had just returned from the front army's combat meeting.

It is already a fact that Chief of Staff Miyano Tamaki.

even,

Even his head was taken away by Tubalu.

It can be described as a great shame and humiliation.

Although the Locust Army commits seppuku all the year round and would find the wrong person to cut off their heads, they would find someone to sew them back up afterwards so that their heads are still there and their souls can return to the nine-dan board.

This is not the point.

The point is, without the head, the Eighth Route Army newspapers will inevitably publish it, and Chief of Staff Miyano will appear all year round, which cannot be denied.

Once the matter is exposed, where will the Locust Army lose its face?

How much of a hit will it be to morale?

How serious will the impact be on public security?

Therefore, at this operational meeting, Commander Tada Shun strictly ordered that any newspaper's access to the Beiping be blocked, and no one could be spared.

It is impossible to cut off newspapers.

Matsuzaki Naoto knows it very well.

As long as Tubal Road wants to transport newspapers to Beiping, it will be impossible to block it.

but···

More than 10,000 newspapers entered the Beijing Review. He investigated for ten days and still found no clues. How could this be possible?

"Unless the transportation method used by Tubal Road exceeds the scope of my investigation."

As an agency section chief who had received strict military and intelligence education, Matsuzaki Naoto quickly continued to advance his ideas.

"Someone is coming."

Then, he called for his subordinates:

"Go and investigate around Beiping."

···

the eleventh day.

The day after Miyano Michichi was killed.

Tokyo.

The devil's base camp.

The base camp meeting was held again, and almost all the important officials in the Japanese army arrived, including Prince Fushimi Gong Hirokyō and Prince Kanin Gong Zaijin, the two people behind the Japanese navy and army.

"this··"

All the Japanese officials looked at the information in their hands about the attack on Yangquan and Miyano Michichi in North China, and they all frowned.

Who are they?

An important minister of the Japanese Empire, he could even be said to be at the level of a general.

A mere major general's jade was broken into pieces.

Yu Sui, chief of staff of a local front army.

It's not even worth discussing for them.

But the problem is...

"You were notified in advance, how could you still be killed?"

"Is Yangquan's security so useless?"

"What is Yoshio Shinozuka doing?"

"No wonder the security in North China is always in a mess. No wonder the empire's military depot plan has never been able to advance. How can such a group of idiots complete the empire's strategic plan?"

An important Japanese minister frowned and sounded very dissatisfied.

Mitsumasa Yoneuchi took a look and found that although this person was from the army faction, he was also a southbound faction, and a die-hard southbound faction, who had been sparing no effort to push the empire southward.

"According to the information."

Someone immediately explained and refuted:

"The security of Shinozuka Yoshio is very tight. The reason why Miyano Michichi was still killed seems to be that the enemy has mastered Miyano Michichi's detailed location."

"Officer's detailed location?"

After the words fell, the Japanese officials who had already read the information in their hands in detail frowned.

Although in their eyes, a mere Miyano Michichi is no different from an ordinary captain.

But, that's also a general.

Including reserves and logistics departments, there are only more than 3,500 imperial generals.

And he is a major general with real power.

Security must be very strict, and there is a dedicated person responsible for keeping the whereabouts confidential.

"and."

Mitsumasa Yoneuchi joined the topic to prevent this meeting from turning into a fight between the south and the conservative faction:

"Before the incident, because of the local armed forces of the Republic of China entrenched in North China and the Eighth Route Army's newspaper propaganda, the First Army strengthened security for Miyano Michichi."

"and."

After a pause, Mitsumasa Yonai emphasized his tone:

"According to the battle report, a small group of attackers from the Eighth Route Army almost accurately penetrated into the location where Miyano Michichi was hiding."

"this··"

Suddenly, all the important Japanese ministers looked at each other.

"In addition to the previous incident of three united flags being seized. Explain..."

Prime Minister Mitsumasa Yoneuchi continued:

"Either, the enemy has some kind of reconnaissance technology that the empire cannot understand, and can know the imperial regiment flag and the location of the officers." "Or..."

"The interior of the imperial military was infiltrated into the sieve by the enemy."

"..."

The Japanese officials fell silent one after another.

Some kind of mysterious investigative technique?

as well as,

Is the imperial military being infiltrated into a sieve?

They don't need to think too much, they can also know which situation is more likely.

At the end of the meeting, Mitsumasa Yoneuchi accomplished his goal and focused all the attention of the base camp on the battlefield of the Republic of China, weakening the attention of the southward faction, and.

"You want me to go to the Republic of China?"

Tokyo.

Ishihara Wanji looked at the appointment in his hand and was stunned.

The famous Chinese general Ishihara Kanji was sent to the reserve because he opposed the large-scale invasion of China and had a disagreement with Hideki Tojo, the then commander of the Kwantung Army.

After all, Tojo was also an important minister.

His influence is far greater than that of Ishihara Kanji. In addition, the large-scale invasion of the Republic of China has now become a settlement. Even if Prime Minister Mitsumasa Yoneuchi wants to activate Ishihara Kanji, it will be very difficult.

Fortunately, Miyano Michichi gave Yoneuchi Mitsumasa the opportunity to use Ishihara Kanji, the China expert.

"Go and investigate the situation where the alliance flag was seized and Miyano Michichi was shattered."

When Ishihara Wanji came to the Prime Minister's Office and heard this series of confidential information, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Three coalition flags were seized?"

"Chief of Staff of the North China Front, Miyano Michichi was accurately killed by the Eighth Route Army under heavy protection?"

"How can this be?"

Ishihara smiled and couldn't understand.

Miyano Michichi was killed. It is understandable that there may be an insider within the empire who leaked Miyano Michichi's location to the Eighth Route Army.

Coupled with the fact that this person named Yamamoto was pretending to be smart, he gave the Eighth Route Army a chance.

But three coalition flags were seized...

How could the flags of three different regiments be seized?

This is not something that can only be accomplished with great strength. Unless the flag-protecting team and almost the regiment headquarters can be wiped out in an instant, the headquarters can also issue an order to burn the regiment flag at the last moment.

unless,

"Is there something wrong with the Empire's intelligence?"

Ishihara smiled and looked at Mitsumasa Mineuchi in front of him.

Because he was placed on reserve duty, he had no access to recent confidential intelligence from the empire.

"Correct."

Mitsumasa Mineuchi nodded.

Then, he handed over a large stack of confidential information about the Eighth Route Army's acquisition of a large amount of supplies and the disastrous defeat of the 27th Division to Ishihara Wanji.

"hehe··"

Looking at the pile of confidential information in his hand, Ishihara couldn't help but sneer.

Within the empire, a large part of the confidential information is information about the empire's defeat.

The public intelligence was either big news about the military's victory or false news, so that the entire empire was immersed in a huge bubble of lies.

"Ishihara-kun."

"Get rid of it!"

Mitsumasa Mineuchi and even Kanji Ishihara had the ability to bow and request.

"Hi!"

"I will try my best!"

Ishihara Wanji also responded with a serious tone.

Although he couldn't stand some of the behavior within the empire, he didn't want the empire to decline.

"Let's go as soon as possible."

"I will let the Republic of China dispatch troops fully cooperate with you."

Mitsumasa Mineuchi breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Ishihara is a China expert, he should be able to find some clues.

···

Taiyuan.

Yamamoto was dressed in casual clothes, sitting in his office with a rare look of confusion.

Unable to conceal the confusion.

This is very rare for Yamamoto, who always has a serious face, serious tone, and even serious eyes.

The guard on the side glanced at his captain, opened his mouth, and said nothing.

The failure of Chief of Staff Miyano gave Yamamoto a huge blow.

"Special operations?"

After a long time, Yamamoto suddenly muttered to himself.

The death of Chief of Staff Yangquan Miyanoichi made Yamamoto confused for the first time about the special operations he had promoted throughout his life.

He spent all his efforts and thought, using security measures deployed by thousands of people, but because of an intelligence leak, Chief of Staff Miyano was killed and even his head was lost.

No matter how Yamamoto deduced, he found that special special operations theory could never prevent this kind of thing from happening.

"Colonel."

At this time, a Japanese staff officer ran over and said to Yamamoto:

"The commander wants you to go to the headquarters."

"understood!"

Yamamoto quickly regained his serious expression.

···

at the same time.

Northern Review.

"starting today."

The Japs wearing felt hats spoke in a hysterical tone:

"Once someone is found carrying it, he will post it in the Xinhua Newspaper and be shot immediately."

After hearing this news, Tian Liuer's heart froze.

really,

Miyano Michichi was killed by the Eighth Route Army.

Otherwise the Japanese wouldn't be so crazy.

"It seems that the price is going to increase!"

Although the Japs cracked down hard, what Tian Liuer thought about was not whether to quit, but to take advantage of this opportunity to get more points from the Eighth Route Army.

After all, this time it’s really a matter of keeping your head in your belt.

As for the danger·

These days, if you want to make money, you have to keep your head in your belt.

Besides, is it not dangerous to work for the Japanese?

Those who worked as dogs for the Japanese, not to mention other cities, were assassinated in Beiping this year alone.

Now that the Eighth Route Army has become stronger, even the generals who were heavily protected were killed by the Eighth Route Army. It is estimated that more people will die this year.

Since they are all working hard.

Then, naturally, whoever gives more money will work for him.

Make money and enjoy it first.

···

"how?"

That night.

Taihang base area.

Northern Bureau, Xinhua News Agency.

When a newspaper came out of the printer, Xu Lin, the printer, caught it immediately. Almost all the comrades of Xinhua News Agency, as well as the deputy general staff of the headquarters, and even division commanders and bosses were beside him.

Everyone looked at the newspaper in Xu Lin's hand with nervous and expectant expressions.

"no problem."

After flipping through the newspaper to make sure there were no missing spots and the photos were clearly visible, Xu Lin quickly answered.

"Can you see the photos clearly?"

The deputy general staff couldn't help but ask.

It was at night and there was no flash. Due to the limitations of the shooting equipment, the photos were relatively blurry.

Although the newspaper pictures printed by the new printing press are comparable to photos, due to the ink limitations, there is still a big gap between them and the photos when viewed up close.

"Can see clearly."

Xu Lin handed the newspaper to the Deputy General Staff.

"It's so clear."

Everyone craned their necks to look over and saw the front page photo of Li Yunlong stepping on Miyano Michio's head, as well as the long list of photos below, from Captain Li raising a knife to finally stepping on Miyano Michio's head. They were all very clear.

I felt relieved immediately.

"Add it immediately."

"Print him a hundred thousand..."

"No, two hundred thousand copies."

"Let the people all over the country see it."

(End of this chapter)