usatvline Chapter 1368 Military Intelligence
Chapter 1368 Military Intelligence
Chapter 1368 Military Intelligence
Zhao Shuli opened the door and welcomed Old Huang in.
He looked at the dark night sky outside and quickly closed the door.
"Is there an emergency?" Zhao Shuli asked.
Unless it is extremely urgent, Lao Huang will not easily appear in his place. Once he is seen by others, it will be a hidden danger.
"The latest intelligence." Old Huang didn't have time to waste words, "The Japanese army will launch a sweep of the Eastern Road of Southern Jiangsu in three days."
"The Watanabe Regiment will depart from Kunzan Bacheng, and Ota Yuichi's Ota Battalion will be the vanguard."
As he spoke, Old Huang took the paper and pen handed over by Zhao Shuli and drew a map of the Japanese army's mopping-up route on the paper.
Zhao Shuli was quite surprised because Lao Huang wrote with his left hand, and the route map he drew was very neat and his handwriting was beautiful.
The words written in this way will not be suspected of being written by the left hand at the first time. People will only think that they are right-handed. Distinguishing them from words written by the right hand in this way can help clear up suspicion.
"Okay, I'll go out and deliver the information right away." Zhao Shuli collected the information and put it away carefully.
He did not ask why no signal was sent to inform him to go to Zhang Ping to meet Comrade "Huo Miao" in the form of Kuang Xiaoqin.
Time is tight, there's no time to ask so many nonsense questions.
Since Secretary Cheng sent Lao Huang to meet him at his own risk, there must be a reason for such an arrangement.
Underground work is extremely dangerous. It is not a game. There is no need to ask so many questions. Obeying organizational discipline always comes first.
……
Zhao Shuli did not go home tonight. Before leaving get off work, he dealt with a case of bullying of women caused by a break-in. Then he went straight back to his rented house, which was actually not far from the police station on Xue Huali Road.
About twenty minutes later, Lao Huang returned to the medical room while holding up his pants and tying his belt. Then he carried a bag full of bottles and jars of unknown origin back to the deputy chief inspector's office.
"No nonsense at all." Old Huang praised Zhao Shuli, saying, "What a good 'calculation'."
"He was able to climb from an ordinary patrolman to a Chinese plainclothes detective during the days when he lost contact. He must have had some ability," said Cheng Qianfan.
If he went to Zhang Ping first, and then sent a signal to let Zhao Shuli pretend to be "Kuang Xiaoqin" to have a "private meeting", this round trip would take a lot of time.
With Lao Huang's skills, he could definitely go to Zhao Shuli's rental house without anyone noticing.
The military situation is urgent, and passing the intelligence on as soon as possible is the first consideration!
"Okay, I'm going home." Cheng Qianfan stood up, took the towel and wiped his forehead. Then he sniffed the herbal scent on his body and gave Lao Huang a thumbs up.
After drinking some wine, Mr. Cheng comes to Mr. Huang for a shoulder massage. Mr. Huang's Chinese medicine can help Mr. Cheng cover up the smell of rouge and powder on his body, so that Mr. Cheng can go home without the roar of a lion.
The lights of cars pierced the darkness, followed by the sound of car engines.
Bai Ruolan came out wearing her coat.
"What's that smell?" Bai Ruolan pinched her nose with one hand and said with disgust.
"I'm too tired from work, so I asked Lao Huang to give me a shoulder massage. I don't know where he got this secret recipe from." Cheng Qianfan said with a tired look and a yawn.
"You have a conscience. I thought you went to rest with one of your sisters again." Bai Ruolan snorted.
"What sister?" Cheng Qianfan lied with his eyes wide open, "You, stop listening to those rumors."
"It smells terrible." Bai Ruolan pinched her nose with one hand and fanned herself with the other, hurriedly urging, "Hurry up and take a shower."
As she spoke, she took Cheng Qianfan's coat and said to Xiao Lizi, who was yawning and seemed to be very sleepy, "Lizi, go and run the bath water for Mr.
"Yes, ma'am." Xiao Lizi forced himself to cheer up, agreed obediently, took the coat handed to him by his wife, and hurried to do his work.
A few days ago, the master stayed overnight at that concubine Zhang's house many times, which made his mistress very angry and she made a big fuss.
Seeing that no one was paying attention, she lowered her head and sniffed the coat. In addition to the smell of Chinese herbs, there was also a scent of rouge inside.
Xiao Lizi raised the corner of his mouth. The husband was indeed cunning and had deceived his wife, but it was a pity that he did not deceive her.
However, this smell did not seem to be the smell of rouge perfume that the gentleman had been stained with when he stayed overnight at the house of Aunt Zhang.
It seems to have a cheap and dusty smell.
……
No. 64, Shenchengli, Xiaixiansi Road.
"Who?" Lan Xiaohu stood behind the door vigilantly, holding a Mauser pistol in his hand. The safety of the pistol was off and ready to fire at any time.
"I'm Che Helin."
"Why are you back so late?"
"Didn't Teacher Li say that he had diarrhea? I went to get some medicine."
The door opened and Zhao Shuli handed the medicine bag in his hand to Lan Xiaohu.
Since you are going to get medicine, you must have the medicine bag in your hand, and the most taboo thing about secret codes is empty words.
"Fry it over low heat until it becomes a paste like pear paste. Apply it on your hands to cure frostbite," said Zhao Shuli.
Lan Xiaohu watched the comrade, who was wearing a windbreaker, a top hat, a high collar, and a scarf covering most of his face, leaving only his eyes exposed, go upstairs. He silently said behind his back, "Thank you, comrade."
The last time this comrade came to see Comrade Yi Jun, he saw that Comrade Yi Jun had severe frostbite on his hands and kept it in mind.
……
Comrade Yi Jun has awakened.
Hearing the sounds coming from downstairs and then the familiar footsteps, Comrade Yi Jun finally relaxed.
He had memorized the footsteps. The person coming was Comrade Chan Pupa.
Then, Comrade Yi Jun's mood, which had just relaxed, became tense again.
Comrade Chan Pupa came to visit me late at night, so there must be something extremely urgent.
Moreover, such an urgent matter must be a bad thing or a serious situation.
There is no need to inform you of good news in the middle of the night.
"But what happened?" Comrade Yi Jun asked Comrade 'Cicada Pupa'.
"Urgent military information." Zhao Shuli nodded and said.
Comrade Yi Jun's expression suddenly became serious. "It seems that the enemy doesn't want us to have a peaceful New Year."
"Sunan East Road?" he asked.
The Jiangnan Bureau has sent a warning to the Jiangsu Provincial Committee, judging that the enemy may launch a sweep of the Jiangnan East Road, and reminding the Jiangsu Provincial Committee and the newly established "New Jiangkang" to be prepared.
Therefore, when Comrade Chan Pupa said it was urgent military information, he guessed that it was probably the enemy's sweep of the East Road of Jiangnan.
"Yes." Zhao Shuli nodded. "According to reliable intelligence, the enemy will secretly dispatch the Watanabe Regiment to Kunshan, and then set out from Kunshan Bacheng to sweep along the Kunsuxi line."
Zhao Shuli carefully handed the intelligence to Comrade Yi Jun, "The Ohta Battalion of the Watanabe Regiment will be its front-line force, and their target is directly our 'Xinjiangkang'."
Comrade Yi Jun took the information and looked at it carefully.
When he saw the map of the Japanese army's mopping-up route, his eyes lit up.
"This comrade is very extraordinary." Comrade Yi Jun said.
This route map was very beautiful, just like a work written with a gong ruler. He even felt that he had reason to suspect that this comrade had a military academy background.
He carefully studied this important military intelligence map, occasionally asking questions to Comrade Chan Pupa.
"This intelligence came just in time," said Comrade Yi Jun happily. "The Jiangnan Bureau had also issued us an early warning before. Now that we can clearly grasp the enemy's mopping-up plan, it will play a vital role in the safety of life and property of the people and the Xinjiang Anti-Japanese Army, and in our counter-mopping-up efforts."
He shook Comrade Chan Pupa's hand and said solemnly, "Comrade Chan Pupa, on behalf of the Jiangnan Bureau's Anti-Enemy Intelligence Department and the comrades of Jiangnan East Road, thank you for your hard work."
"This is what we should do." Comrade 'Cicada Pupa' said with a serious expression, "The enemy is about to raid, so the intelligence must be sent out as soon as possible."
"Don't worry, I will arrange it immediately." Comrade Yi Jun nodded.
Suddenly, he asked Comrade Chan Pupa, "This Ota Battalion, their captain is that Ota Yuichi?"
"That's exactly him." Comrade Chan Pupa nodded. "The Ota Battalion has always been the vanguard of the Japanese sweeps along the Jiangnan East Route. Every member of this Japanese army is stained with the blood of our compatriots, and each of them has committed many evil deeds."
"We will keep every single one of these blood debts in mind and settle accounts with them!" Comrade Yi Jun said with a serious expression.
Comrade 'Cicada Pupa' came quickly and left quickly.
"Minister, this is the medicine that comrade ordered." Lan Xiaohu came up with the medicine bag in his hand and said happily, "It is said that after boiling it, applying it on the hands can cure frostbite."
"Thank you, Comrade." Comrade Yi Jun nodded and said, "Remember to boil the medicine again tomorrow."
"No need." Lan Xiaohu shook his head and said, "My frostbite is fine. Next time a comrade goes to the team, please ask them to bring it to Tian Zhong for me. His hands are more prone to frostbite than mine."
"Since it's given to you, use it." Comrade Yi Jun said. Seeing that Lan Xiaohu didn't understand, he looked serious and said, "The things brought by the underground comrades in the city can only be used in the city. If this medicine bag is taken to the countryside, there will be problems."
Previously, a comrade gave a bag of snacks to a comrade who came to the city from the countryside. Later, that comrade was exposed and sacrificed. The enemy found the bag of snacks that the comrade was reluctant to eat in his home.
The kraft paper used to wrap the snacks has the shop sign printed on it.
Then they followed the clues and traced it back to the comrade who delivered the snacks, who was eventually arrested and sacrificed.
These are bloody lessons.
"Yes, I understand." Lan Xiaohu nodded seriously and said.
Watching Lan Xiaohu leave, Comrade Yi Jun looked a little sad. Comrade Tian Zhong had died in a battle at the end of last year.
The Jiangsu Provincial Committee and the Shanghai Municipal Committee have sent many comrades to the team, some of whom have already sacrificed their lives in this great and difficult struggle against the Japanese invaders!
He looked down at the information in his hand, thoughtfully.
It was not easy for this comrade to obtain top-secret military intelligence about the Japanese army's upcoming raid.
Could it be that this is a comrade who has already made inroads into the Japanese army, or who is able to get close to an important intelligence agency of the Japanese army?
Shaking his head, Comrade Yi Jun did not continue to speculate on the matter. Although he was also very curious, it was not a good thing to speculate too much.
……
"Tofu!"
“Steaming hot tofu!”
Jiuhe Youyi was walking on Lafede Road carrying a load of tofu.
"Madam, Miss Bao said the day before yesterday that she wanted to eat tofu. How about I go out and buy some?" Xiao Lizi came over and asked Bai Ruolan for permission.
"Go ahead and buy some more." Bai Ruolan nodded, "When Miss Zhou comes, tell her that we'll have tofu, eggs, vegetables and steamed buns for dinner."
"Yes." Xiao Lizi took the money from the public school and hurried out to buy tofu.
Cheng Qianfan yawned as he went downstairs. "Where has Xiao Lizi gone? Why is he in such a hurry?"
"Buy tofu." Bai Ruolan said, "This little girl is thoughtful. Remember Xiaobao said he wanted to eat tofu a few days ago."
Cheng Qianfan's expression moved slightly. Receiving the hint from his wife's words, he nodded, "Not bad."
That's why he didn't stay overnight at Zhang Ping's house last night.
Once the Japanese learned that the intelligence on their mopping-up operation on the Eastern Route of Southern Jiangsu had been leaked, they would inevitably launch a secret investigation.
Anyone who may know this military intelligence may be investigated.
Although he learned the information through a private channel, Atsuto Kawada, the enemy might not be aware of the situation.
But he still had to be on guard.
If he chose to stay at Zhang Ping's place last night in order to meet Ms. Kuang Xiaoqin, it might seem like nothing, but in the eyes of Xiao Lizi, who was secretly monitoring him at all times and was familiar with him, it might be something worthy of suspicion:
Given Cheng Qianfan's attitude towards his wife Bai Ruolan, it was unlikely that he would go against the wind and stay at Zhang Ping's place when Bai Ruolan had just lost her temper.
Instead, he chose to go back to the police station and ask Lao Huang for a shoulder massage, using herbs to cover up the smell of rouge and powder he had picked up at Chunhe Izakaya, which was in line with the usual tactics of "Little General Cheng".
Moreover, he was certain that Xiao Lizi would discover his little trick.
This little maidservant was actually quite concerned about the quarrel between Mr. and Mrs. Cheng over the concubine, and could even be described as "interested" in it.
If you focus on one aspect, you will inevitably relax and neglect other aspects.
This kind of detailed consideration and planning has always been what Cheng Qianfan attaches the most importance to.
He has always believed in one point of view:
A thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest.
And this ant hole is these details that seem insignificant but may actually pose a fatal threat at certain moments.
……
It was a bit foggy in Shanghai in the early morning.
The south of the Yangtze River is densely covered with water networks. In order to strictly investigate anti-Japanese elements who used the water networks to travel, the Japanese and puppet troops set up checkpoints at various waterway checkpoints to intercept and investigate.
A black-sailed boat was coming slowly from afar.
"Paddle over here."
"We're talking to you. Come here and be inspected." Two puppet soldiers held long guns in both hands and shouted at the black-covered boat.
This scolding attracted the attention of other puppet troops who were blocking the checkpoint. A Japanese soldier stationed at the checkpoint also stuck his head out and looked at the wupeng boat in the distance.
"Brother Fu, what should we do?" Yao Dali, who was rowing, whispered to Fu Bangzhen in the shed.
Fu Bangzhen couldn't help but frown, "Don't panic."
As he spoke, he took out the information hidden in his felt hat, stuffed it into the gap of his shoe sole, and then deliberately stepped on the prepared pile of shit.
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