Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1169, Throne of Bloodmaul

Of course, it is impossible to gather all 23,000 people together.

Now there are two groups gathered together. About thirty-five hundred people.

Even so, looking down from the podium, it was already completely dark.

It’s hard to imagine that if 10,000 people gathered...

observe. Count silently.

Among the thirty-five hundred people, there were a total of twenty-seven yellow dots.

The proportion is about 1%?

I don't know if this is the case for other groups?

Judging from the identity of the yellow dot, is he probably the squad leader or platoon leader?

They are all junior officers. The most senior company commander. There is no one above the battalion commander level.

A bold inference is that during the Red Army's Long March, the sparks left behind have not yet started a prairie fire.

"Chief of Staff Lu."

"arrive!"

Lu Xining hurriedly answered.

He is the chief of staff of the 230th Division. He is an old man.

He is nearly sixty years old, and his beard and hair are all white. Still serving in the army.

A native of Deyang.

In the organizational structure of the national army, the chief of staff is a staff member.

Most chiefs of staff are weak. Almost no power. They are all vassals of the military commander. Commonly known as the pension officer.

The deputy position also has little power. To hold a deputy position is actually to be sidelined.

Unless he is concurrently serving as a lower-level military officer.

It seems like Long Muhan, who only serves as deputy division commander, cannot even command a regiment commander.

I would rather be the head of a chicken than the queen of a cow!

"Chief of Staff Lu, if I want to move the entire division to Chongqing, do you think there will be any problem?"

"this…"

"Master Long will take office in Chongqing. Before that, you need to be responsible for coordinating the overall situation."

"Commissioner, I'm afraid not."

"Why?"

"The soldiers are not trained enough. The people are not united. There are not enough weapons. There is not enough ammunition. There is not enough food and grass."

"Isn't it enough to just move the defense to Chongqing?"

"Disaster."

Lu Xingjing did not mince words either.

Zhang Yong:…

All right. So bad.

This is the army. Even if we move from Deyang to Chongqing, we can't do it.

What to do next?

In the future, we will go to the front line to fight against the Japanese invaders.

If they can't even do basic marching, why do you expect them to fight? My heart is so tired...

"What if I decide to move defense?"

"I'm afraid there will be a mass exodus."

"Can't you control it?"

"The fluctuations of people's hearts are beyond my control."

"How to remedy this?"

"Repay back wages. Distribute ammunition. Establish a war supervision team."

"Supervise the battle team?"

Zhang Yong slowly shook his head. Forget it.

If this trick is used frequently, it means that the soldiers are basically forced.

How much combat effectiveness can a forced soldier have?

In "At the Gates of the City", the Soviet army was so badly hacked that it seemed like there were supervisory teams everywhere.

Quite the opposite in fact. It is the French who supervise the war team. Others, the Soviets relied on political commissars...

Huh?

political commissar? Oh, yes.

There are so many yellow dots, we need to fully mobilize them!

First say hello to the people from the Red Party and ask them to help with the ideological work of the soldiers, and then transfer to Chongqing.

Why go to Chongqing?

Because we need to replenish weapons and ammunition. Water transportation is convenient.

The volume of land transportation is too small. Thousands of pallets cannot carry as much cargo as a thousand-ton ship.

Any cargo ship with a displacement of 3,000 tons can haul enough weapons and equipment for a division, as well as the accompanying ammunition.

Therefore, in terms of efficiency, it would be best for the troops he is responsible for supervising to deploy along both sides of the Yangtze River in the future. This makes water transportation convenient.

However, here comes the problem...

The Japanese invaders thought so too.

The Japanese invaders will also try their best to control the Yangtze River.

The Japanese invaders would occupy three towns in Wuhan, all the way to Yichang.

Disaster.

The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn.

Not easy to do...

Shake his head. Too lazy to think about it for now. We’ll talk about the rest later.

"How much salary is owed?"

"More than three hundred thousand silver dollars."

"With a team of more than 20,000 people, more than 300,000 yuan is owed in salary?"

"Yes."

Chief of Staff Lu was calm.

He is just a staff member. Responsible for providing data and advice.

As for how to solve it, it is Zhang Yong's business.

Three hundred thousand silver dollars is a huge obstacle. It gives me a headache when I hear it.

Zhang Yong:…

Sure enough, the pit was buried very deep.

Of course, he can apply for funding from the Ministry of Military Affairs.

However, the Ministry of Military Affairs and Zhang Yong refused to deal with him. How could he agree readily?

He was slapped in the face and felt happy for a while. Of course, it is impossible to let the other party come back with revenge.

Just figure it out yourself.

There is no perfect way. As long as there are spies, there will be money...

OK. Go get the spies first.

Three hundred thousand won't solve the problem, but it would be good to solve it half way.

Leave immediately.

Returned to Chengdu with the cavalry company.

Bring Kita Makoto in front of you.

"Two hundred thousand oceans." Zhang Yong said bluntly.

"I didn't." Kita Cheng said firmly, "Just kill me."

Zhang Yong grabbed his hand. Use force.

Kita Cheng suddenly screamed.

Another finger was broken off by Zhang Yong.

Talking harshly?

It doesn't matter?

Your fingers are not hard!

If both index fingers are broken off, does that count as a disability?

"You devil..."

Kita Cheng grimaced in pain. He gasped desperately.

I regret coming to Chengdu.

Encountering a formidable opponent like Zhang Yong...

"You have eighteen more chances. Eight fingers. Ten toes."

Zhang Yong said coldly.

Then he pulled out a heavy claw hammer.

Kita Cheng's expression changed drastically.

"you…"

"Next time, I don't want to break it. Just smash it."

"you…"

"So, think carefully about how to make up 200,000 yuan."

"you…"

"Don't speak easily. Otherwise..."

Zhang Yong waved. Someone ordered Kita Seiichi's mouth to be blocked.

I'm so **** patient with you.

If I didn't need money, I would have taken out an 80-ton hammer and smashed your idiot.

In the current situation, even if I beat you, it won't have any impact on the overall situation.

Can the Marco Polo Bridge Incident be brought forward earlier?

Even if it's earlier, the result will be the same.

Set off.

Approach another spy.

This spy has weapons on him. It's a Walther PPK pistol.

Judging from the weapons and equipment, this spy should have a high status. Those who can get PPK pistols are not just ordinary people!

sneak.

near.

Found another **** shop.

The shop is pretty big. There is one red dot and three white dots inside.

The red dot has weapons. There are no three white spots.

Observe a little. I found the red dot coming out of the **** shop.

hehe. What a great opportunity!

Walk up immediately.

When Hong Dot saw someone coming over, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, he suddenly felt bad...

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Yong has already fired.

Used shell gun. Three shots in a row.

Red Dot fell on his back.

Dead?

No.

Zhang Yong quickened his pace, came up, stretched out his feet and stepped on the opponent.

hehe. It seems like your marksmanship is pretty good? It actually hit both sides of the target's arms, rendering the target unable to draw his gun.

Not right hand. Neither does the left hand. Even if you have a gun on your body, you can't use it.

bend over. search. Take the PPK pistol away. Of course it was swallowed up immediately.

What a beautiful pistol, it can be kept as a collection.

Continue the search.

Touched a stack of French coins. It feels great in hand.

You don't need to look at it to know that it was pirated by the Japanese invaders. The face value may be 20 yuan.

Sure enough, when I took it out, I found that it was indeed the case.

A bunch. Thirty sheets. The face value is 20 yuan.

expect.

"You..." The spy was anxious and angry.

He was only hit in both arms. There were no injuries elsewhere.

However, Zhang Yong stepped on him and he was unable to struggle. It felt like I was being held by a heavy weight.

"Is there any more?" Zhang Yong waved the French currency in front of the spy.

"Bah!" the spy said harshly.

Zhang Yong took out a claw hammer and smashed it into the mouth of the Japanese invader.

Hard-spoken? Let me see how hard you are!

Let me see if you have a tough mouth or a claw hammer!

Deli claw hammer, high carbon steel, high hardness, surface polished and blackened, you deserve it...

"ah…"

"Well..."

The spy let out an inarticulate scream.

Zhang Yong waved. Have someone drag Kita Cheng over.

Smile slightly. Harmless to humans and animals.

"If you want to blame, blame him. His name is Kita Seiichi. He is from the North China Garrison Army..."

After that, let go of your feet. Let the spy get up.

The spy's mouth was full of blood. He staggered up. He staggered and ran away to the side.

Didn't go back to the **** shop. Instead, run to other places.

"Uh huh..."

Kita Chengichi spoke in a hurry. But the mouth is blocked.

Zhang Yong ignored him. Don't speak to the other person.

That's right. I did it on purpose.

The spy was deliberately put back. Leave you speechless.

Enter the **** shop.

Search in person.

After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, I found a radio station. There is also a code book next to it.

A thought came to mind. Sit down immediately. After thinking for a moment, he began to draft a telegram. The content that was first drafted was "Kita Seiichi's Rebellion". Later, I thought about it and crossed out the word "bian". Just say five words: "Kita Makoto betrayed".

Well, this is the effect we want. The situation was critical and only five words could be uttered. As for why the reporting method was so chaotic, it was completely different from before. It's because he was injured.

Can you deceive the Japanese invaders?

Zhang Yong doesn’t know either. But it’s never wrong to try.

What if the Japanese invaders really believed it? If you can trick anyone, that's one. Earn money without capital.

"Didi!"

"Tick tock!"

Send the report in person.

The five words were sent out quickly.

Then the radio shuts down. Completely cut off communication.

"Zhang Yong, you..."

Kita Chengyi saw it. Suddenly he was anxious and angry.

This **** actually slandered himself in the telegram! Framing yourself for treason!

Baga!

hateful!

I am a warrior of the Japanese Empire! I will never...

Zhang Yong waved his hand and asked everyone else to exit. Then the deception started.

"You devil..."

"Now, only His Highness Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace can save you."

"What?"

"His Royal Highness Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace launched the 226th Mutiny in an attempt to overthrow the current emperor and replace him. Unfortunately, it was not fully successful."

"You, you, who are you?"

"People who support His Highness Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace."

"impossible…"

"Otherwise, how would I know these two people are spies?"

"you…"

"These two spies are the elite of the elite. Unfortunately, they are not from His Highness Yong Ren. Therefore, they must die!"

"You, you, you are simply crazy! You actually killed your own people!"

"You are wrong. They are not supporters of His Highness Yong Ren, how can they be said to be one of our own?"

"Zhang Yong, you madman!"

"Do you know why I changed my name to Zhang Yong? Because I represent His Highness Yong Ren!"

"Crazy, you are all crazy!"

"In that case, let me ask you, are you willing to be a madman?"

"What?"

Kita Cheng was stunned for a moment.

He immediately realized that he only had a few minutes left in his life.

This is a proposition.

If you answer wrong, the consequences are absolutely death.

He has been told the secret of His Highness Yoshihito of Chichibu Palace. This secret will kill him.

silence.

a long time.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Because His Highness Yongren wants to be the emperor! Isn't this reason enough?"

"There was no chance of success."

"How will you know if you don't give it a try?"

"If you do this, many people will die. So many people died in the February 26 Incident, and you still want to continue?"

"That's when our plan went a little awry."

"What's wrong?"

"We did not think of murdering the emperor directly. We did not rush into the palace directly. We miscalculated."

"You are really crazy! Still want to kill the Emperor directly?"

"Now, we have corrected this mistake. Next time we take action, we will directly massacre the palace."

"You, you, you..."

Kita Makoto's face turned pale. Angry and anxious. fear.

At this moment, he completely believed Zhang Yong's words.

Because this is the most reasonable explanation.

Only if His Highness Yong Ren provided accurate information could Zhang Yong catch so many spies.

but!

This is not the point!

The point is, they actually want to massacre the palace!

sky!

He didn't even dare to think about it!

How crazy is the other party's plan!

Zhang Yong took out a handful of ribs.

Kita Makoto turned pale.

Damn it!

Sure enough, it’s a proposition!

If he refuses, the poor man will send him on his way.

Or commit suicide.

Or kill him.

"There is no chance of success in rebellion."

"not necessarily."

"What can I do?"

"Let the Japanese soldiers die."

"What?"

"Deliberately letting the Japanese soldiers die."

"What?"

Kita Makoto seemed to understand. But I dare not understand.

horrible!

It's really terrible!

In order to usurp the throne, he would even destroy the empire!

Deliberately arranging his own army to die! This would greatly weaken the empire's power.

"The army must be destroyed before we have a chance."

"It can't be done..."

"Integrate the inside and the outside, of course."

"you…"

"It's us!"

"us…"

Kita Cheng was slumped. Sit down sluggishly.

In front of Levi, all words were in vain.

Between ending his life immediately and lingering, he chose the latter.

At the moment of life and death, he thought of a reason for himself to live - he did not betray the empire.

It is not impossible to change the emperor...

"As long as you are willing to cooperate, you have a bright future."

"impossible…"

"Two years ago, I was an alternate officer patrolling the streets, but now, look."

"How many of your own people have you killed?"

"This is not important. What is important is that only those who are loyal to His Highness Yongren are our own. Everyone else is our enemy. Including Sugiyama Gen. Including Tojo Hideki. But not including General Juichi Terauchi. He is our own people."

"Nani?"

Kita Makoto was stunned.

Shouyi in the temple actually supports His Highness Yongren?

Damn it!

He knew another secret that could lead to death.

No wonder His Highness Yongren dared to launch the 226th Mutiny.

It turns out that His Highness Yong Ren also has his own supporters among the top brass of the military department.

It's terrible...

"You can also kill your own people. The more you kill, the faster you will be promoted."

"Crazy, crazy..."

Kita Seiichi murmured to himself.

My mind goes blank.

The Walking Dead.

"Now, it's your time to make a decision. We don't look at words, only actions." Zhang Yong said calmly, "Dedicate the money you have to His Highness Yong Ren to show your sincerity. You will officially join us. "

Kita Makoto didn't respond.

His brain can't digest that much information yet.

rebellion…

Yong Ren…

My mind shut down immediately.

Zhang Yong stood up and left. Keep searching.

Carefully ponder the 3D map and search for it bit by bit.

Finally, a hidden secret room was found.

Force it open. Found two large rattan boxes.

Bring it up. Heavy.

Open. There are all brand new legal tenders inside.

But not completely filled. It seems like part of it was taken away?

Pick it up. They all have a face value of 20 yuan. There are three hundred thousand in one box.

Oh yeah!

Done!

Military spending has been secured.

Just know that the identity of this Japanese invader is not simple.

Sure enough, there was a lot of money hidden. Unfortunately, there are too few oceans.

However, considering the inconvenient transportation between Sichuan and Chongqing, it was impossible for the Japanese invaders to transport the ocean in. It’s too time-consuming and labor-intensive.

Still legal currency is light. Just two large rattan boxes can transport hundreds of thousands of French currency.

The spy took away part of the legal currency, maybe it was used to bribe the target?

"Come here!"

"arrive!"

Immediately arranged for people to take away the two large rattan boxes.

Then returned to Kita Seiichi. Reach out and pick up the sharp rib.

The time has come.

"It seems that I have no choice." Kita Cheng looked gloomy.

Zhang Yong said nothing.

Villains die from talking too much. He doesn’t want to be a stupid villain.

What needed to be said, he had just said.

The opportunity was also given to the other party. If the other party doesn't catch it...

"The legal currency I brought is not much..." Kita Seiichi said slowly, "Only 800,000..."

Zhang Yong remained silent.

Eight hundred thousand French currency? Oh, it’s fiat currency again…

Sorry, I really have no interest in fiat currency. There is no disturbance in my heart.

"I rented a house on Chunxi Road."

"take me."

"good."

Kita Seiichi could only agree.

There was no way out for him. The only way to avoid death is to cooperate.

The group came to Chunxi Road.

Find the house.

It was filled with glauber's salt packed in baskets.

The fiat currency was hidden in a cellar under a tarpaulin.

Dig it out.

Open.

I found that the face values ​​were all 5 yuan.

Because the face value is small, the quantity is relatively large. A cellar is needed for hiding.

"Welcome to join..."

Zhang Yong opened his mouth and suddenly forgot his lines.

Oops. What meeting was organized by Yong Ren? Not the Tuyao Society. It's the one higher than Tu Yaohui.

Damn it. It has not been recorded in a notebook before. Forgot.

Fortunately, he immediately thought of a remedy and said directly, "Welcome to the Bloodmaul Throne."

"Bloodmaul Throne?" Kita Seiichi became more and more frightened.

The name is a bit scary.

Subconsciously, I thought of the **** scene.

Heads rolling in...

Rivers of blood flow...

"Any more?"

"What?"

"Besides legal currency, what else did you bring?"

"Radio..."

"What else?"

"there is none left."

"Mr. Seiichi Kita, what His Highness Yongren needs is your loyalty."

"I…"

"It seems that you lack loyalty."

"No. I really only brought so much. The rest was all part of the deal."

"oh…"

Zhang Yong had no expression on his face.

The Japanese invaders were also searching.

With only 800,000 French currency, you want to bribe the Sichuan Army?

Nonsense!

protocol?

Something ethereal? Who believes it?

One good thing about us Chinese people is that we don't let go of hawks until we see rabbits.

No matter what you say, no one will really believe you until they see real benefits.

"Does the agreement work?"

"It doesn't do much..."

"Contact the rear immediately and ask for more legal currency."

"it's out of the question…"

"Just report that I, Zhang Yong, am in Chengdu and have a very good opportunity to get rid of him. I hope the rear will provide support."

"But…"

"You lack loyalty."

"All right!"

Kita Chengyi reluctantly agreed.

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)