Chapter 172 226 Remnants

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"What section are you in?"

Wei Wu walked over and asked.

The Japanese soldier who was selling soju was shocked when he saw Wei Wu.

When he saw Wei Wu's collar badge clearly, he saluted quickly.

"The 79th Division, the 3rd Regiment, the 5th Squadron, the squadron leader Ono Koji reports to you."

"Don't be nervous." Wei Wu waved his hand, and suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.

"Wait, you mean, you are from the 3rd Wing, 5th Squadron?"

Wei Wu's eyes lit up.

He had heard of this unit's number in his previous life.

It's not surprising how impressive this unit's record is.

But this unit participated in the 226 coup.

Several high-ranking officials including the then Cabinet Minister Minoru Saito, Minister of Finance Takahashi Korekiyo, and Director of Education Watanabe Taro were killed.

The commander-in-chief, Kantaro Suzuki, was seriously injured.

The Army Ministry and General Staff Headquarters buildings were occupied.

Occupied the Parliament and the Prime Minister's residence.

They even occupied the Metropolitan Police Department.

To some extent, it is also an impressive record.

Shiro Nonaka, the army chief at the time, was one of the main participants in the 226 mutiny.

It's a pity that after the failure, he was taken to the shooting range and shot.

Otherwise, with his record of killing so many high-ranking Japanese officials, he would be able to work as an official and part-time official after the war.

The commander of the army died, and his subordinates were not much better.

Although he was not executed, he was quickly sent abroad.

As for where he was transferred, Wei Wu didn't know.

Wei Wu originally thought that these people would be sent to the front line as death squads.

Unexpectedly, I was transferred to the Korean Peninsula.

"We are actually from the 3rd Regiment. Your former captain Shiro Nonaka and I were high school classmates. I didn't expect that after we said goodbye at that hometown reunion, we would say goodbye forever."

Wei Armed Forces sighed and pretended to wipe his eyes.

"Do you know Captain Nonaka?"

Ono Koji was obviously excited when Wei Wu mentioned Nonaka's name.

"Of course, Nonaka and I are high school classmates and our beds are next to each other. We are very good friends."

Wei Wu said casually.

"You are somewhat similar to Nonaka. What is your relationship with him?"

Wei Wu asked.

"I am Nonaka's cousin." Koji Ono said quickly.

"Well, that's right. Nonaka and I hit it off instantly and we feel like brothers. Although he is gone, our friendship will not change. You are his cousin and you are mine."

"If you have any questions, come to me. Although I am only a major general, some things still have the final say."

Wei Wu still has this confidence in these.

This is not 1944, when Japan was about to be defeated, and various military ranks were sold for free.

Nowadays, a major general is still very valuable.

Otherwise, the base camp would not have become furious because of the rebellion of the two lieutenant generals and initiated large-scale information control.

"thank you."

Koji Ono is very happy.

He is just a squadron leader, with the rank of captain, the lowest among the lowest ranks.

The treatment is just a little better than that of ordinary soldiers.

Moreover, because their team participated in the 226 coup.

The treatment has always been the worst.

They will handle all the dirty work.

Basically at the bottom of the contempt chain.

If you can attach yourself to a major general, your future treatment will be greatly improved.

No matter how, it will be stronger than now.

"Is it cold? Is there a place to rest? Let's find a place to chat."

Wei Wu said.

"I didn't think carefully. Your Excellency, division commander, please come with me."

Koji Ono led Wei Wu to the duty room and poured Wei Wu a glass of water.

"The conditions are difficult, please forgive me."

Koji Ono bowed embarrassedly.

Wei Wu looked around and found that the class room was very simple.

It's just a wooden house, a table, a few chairs, that's all.

There is not even a stove, so you can imagine how difficult the conditions here will be in winter.

"It's quite tough."

Wei Wu looked left and right and said.

"This is a semi-rear area, and materials must be supplied to the front as much as possible, so the conditions are much simpler."

Koji Ono said.

"This won't work." Wei Wu shook his head.

"We can't rely on the base camp for everything. The base camp also has a lot of things to do, so we can't cause them any trouble. If there are problems, we have to solve them ourselves. I see you were selling alcohol before?"

"Brew some private wine to supplement the lives of the brothers."

Koji Ono said embarrassedly.

"How much does it cost to sell some private wine? It's too small-minded. Are you interested in doing something bigger?"

Wei Wu asked.

"Yes, of course I do."

Koji Ono was very happy.

Their semi-rear area has the worst treatment.

There was neither security at the rear nor material rationing at the front.

Doing the hardest work with the lowest subsidy.

Many people don't even have cotton-padded clothes for winter, so they make money by brewing private wine.

But now that grain is a controlled product, even if some of it leaks out, how much of it can be used to make private liquor.

This is also the reason why Ono Koji's business has not been doing well.

"Can you contact the guerrillas here?"

Wei Wu asked.

The poor people on the entire Korean Peninsula, whether they are the people or the garrison, have little spending power.

This can be seen from the price Koji Ono sets for moonshine.

Without money, there is no spending power.

Wei Wu couldn't sell anything he had.

Therefore, what Wei Wu can do is to find a group of the richest customers, make a serious cut, and then operate it and change places.

Who is the richest on the entire Korean Peninsula?

After counting, they are the Korean guerrillas.

Since Korea was occupied by Japan, there have been guerrilla activities.

The financial backer behind these guerrillas was the Soviet Union.

From supplies to funds, almost everything comes from the red furry bear in the north.

The guerrillas have money and he has the goods. Isn't this a perfect match?

"Guerrillas? What do you want to do?"

Koji Ono was shocked.

"It's not that only the yen is money. Isn't the ruble money? You need to have a bigger picture as a person."

Wei Wu patted Koji Ono on the shoulder.

"If you think the rubles can't be spent, I can convert them into Japanese yen without charging you a handling fee. What do you think?"

Wei Wu said with a smile.

"Well, I have some business dealings with them and occasionally sell some explosives to them. However, they are very careful. If you really want to contact them, I can help."

Koji Ono hesitated and said.

In fact, what he hates most is the ruling faction in the base camp.

If the ruling faction hadn't deceived the emperor, they, the true loyalists and patriots, would not have been suppressed and squatted in the Korean peninsula, a place where nothing matters.

He was able to contact the North Korean guerrillas and sell military weapons entirely out of revenge on the regime.

However, his level is too low, and the materials he can mobilize are limited, so he can only make small fuss, which has no effect on the overall situation.

Now, with Wei Wu willing to come forward, maybe things can really change.

"If North Korea's guerrillas grow bigger and the regime's losers can't handle it, and the emperor still wants to reuse us, won't our opportunity come then?"

Koji Ono thought happily.

He has even imagined that he will serve as a field marshal, win a white beauty, be rewarded by the emperor himself, and reach the pinnacle of his life.