What is Akagi Gaochun doing here?
This guy followed me to Tianjin Wei before, and now he comes to Hangzhou again?
And Li Yuanqing. Are you here to hit the front line?
Based on the basic principle that there are absolutely no coincidences in espionage work, Zhang Yong imagined the situation to be more serious.
These two guys must be planning some conspiracy.
How to mix it up?
"Captain Zhang!"
"Captain Zhang!"
Suddenly, he heard Liang Wenxiu calling him.
Oh, I got distracted.
Nod. Said he had come to his senses.
Liang Wenxiu:......
This bastard. Do you dare to be more perfunctory?
No wonder others say you are a money-hungry person. I said there was a treasure, but you weren't even tempted?
Do you have to believe me if I deliver the treasure to you?
Huh, how can such a good thing happen!
If you, Zhang Yong, want this treasure, you have to fight for it yourself!
if……
Hey, if something unexpected happens during the process, it's none of our business! It's you who are greedy. It was you who killed yourself...
"Adjutant Liang. I'm sleepy." Zhang Yong yawned.
"It's still early." Finding that Zhang Yong didn't take the bait, how could Liang Wenxiu agree?
"I'm sorry. I'm not interested." Zhang Yong waved his hands and left, "A moment of spring is worth a thousand gold. I'm going to bed."
"You..." Liang Wenxiu was speechless.
It's winter now, what kind of spring night is there? You have to have a basis for your nonsense. Too much.
I really can’t understand it. This guy didn't take the bait?
What a treasure! Not moved?
"Want to lie to me? Haha." Zhang Yong sneered inwardly.
This Xuan Tiewu is extremely picky.
You want to cheat yourself, but you are not willing to spend the money.
Find an ethereal treasure to use as bait. Do you think I, Zhang Yong, am an idiot?
What a treasure. I am not interested. Find it yourself slowly. When you find it, I'll think of a solution. Ha ha.
"Guo Qiyun!"
"arrive!"
"see a visitor out!"
"yes!"
Guo Qiyun came to Liang Wenxiu.
It's a bit embarrassing. His face was stiff. He wanted to ask Liang Wenxiu to leave. But……
They were together before.
Liang Wenxiu:......
This bastard Zhang Yong specializes in embarrassing him.
But he couldn't complain. It can only be said that you are shooting yourself in the foot.
This is what Xuan Tiewu meant. Let Guo Qiyun listen to Zhang Yong. Will Guo Qiyun listen or not? If he doesn't listen, then Zhang Yong will definitely put Guo Qiyun outside to guard the gate.
If you listen, Guo Qiyun will become Zhang Yong's man sooner or later. It was like giving him to Zhang Yong in vain.
Guo Qiyun's skills are quite outstanding.
Liang Wenxiu was reluctant to give him away. I don’t know what Xuan Tiewu means.
The boss's thoughts are getting harder and harder to figure out.
However, since it was Xuan Tiewu's order, he just had to carry it out faithfully.
So he stood up and said, "I can walk by myself."
"I won't send it away." Zhang Yong added later.
Then immediately go back and call.
This matter must be reported to Mao Renfeng immediately.
Matters involving Xuan Tiewu, even the smallest matters, must be reported immediately.
It should have been reported to Virgo. But there was no way to reach Tianjin Wei. I had no choice but to report to Mao Renfeng. Just have him record it.
"Dudu..."
"Hello……"
After the phone rang three times, Mao Renfeng answered it on time.
This Juan King is very disciplined in his work. It seems that every action has a standard. The same goes for answering the phone.
"Section chief, it's me. Zhang Yong."
"It turns out to be Shaolong. If anything happens, tell me."
"Xuan Tiewu sent someone just now..."
Zhang Yong told the story exactly as it was. Nothing to hide.
Of course he would not have any reservations about such a taboo matter. Xuan Tiewu didn't give him a pile of gold bars...
"Treasure?"
"Yes."
"It's nothing. He lied to you."
"really."
"Do you know the nickname of the Commander-in-Chief?"
"have no idea."
"Iron cock. Never plucks a hair."
"Well……"
"Did you see any of his soldiers?"
"I saw the company brought by Guo Qiyun. The soldiers from the security team also saw some."
"Do you think those security guards are dressed like beggars?"
"Seems to be……"
Zhang Yong agreed.
Indeed, the security soldiers he saw at the train station were in a very bad condition.
They were still pulled out to perform tasks. It's the facade. As for those who were not pulled out, they were nestled in the military camp. . It's probably beyond words.
"Military expenses are all in the pocket of Commander Xuan. He is not even willing to change his military uniform."
"Understood."
"He must have bad intentions when he sent Guo Qiyun here."
"Then I..."
"Don't be in a hurry. If there is a dangerous mission, assign them to it. Since we are on Commander Xuan's territory, of course we should use Commander Xuan's people."
"I see."
"Is there anything else?"
"No more. Thank you, section chief."
"good."
Mao Renfeng hung up the phone.
Zhang Yong thought for a moment and silently put the microphone back.
Oh, damn the power struggle.
Both himself and Guo Qiyun became victims.
Guo Qiyun was a little worse than himself.
However, Zhang Yong still couldn't figure out why Guo Qiyun offended Xuan Tiewu.
Is it because I have a better relationship with him? So Xuan Tiewu is suspicious?
This Commander Xuan is too small-minded.
"Why are you dazed?"
"Like a goose."
Yang Lichu came from the side.
She just went to see Li Jingqian. The two also chatted for some time.
She was actually very bored staying in the hotel alone. I want to find a companion to talk to.
It's a pity that Li Jingqian was injured and was never in good spirits. I got tired talking.
"Men's business."
"have time?"
"Yes, I have!"
"Then you come with me to Jianqiao Airport. The radio station is here."
"So fast?"
"Sent by Chen Shanben. He was speeding."
"oh……"
Zhang Yong nodded. Then very curious.
Is there any such thing as speeding when flying a plane? Isn't the maximum speed of an airplane fixed?
Oh, it seems like airplanes have a cruise speed and a maximum speed. For general flying, cruise speed is used. That is economic speed. The most fuel efficient. It will only be accelerated unless you are entering the battlefield or performing an emergency mission. That will increase fuel consumption a lot.
A huge cost of flying is fuel.
For a resource superpower like the United States, fuel is of course no problem. There are oil fields everywhere.
The Soviet Union seems to have no problem either. It is also a super resource power. Some are oil.
Other countries have problems. Including Germany, Japan, Britain and so on. Japan is particularly short of oil. so as to affect the entire strategic decision-making.
Not to mention China. All depends on imports.
All aviation fuel must be transported from the ocean. The cost is naturally high.
Therefore, when purchasing an aircraft, you must also consider the issue of fuel consumption. The above is to hope for good performance and low fuel consumption.
It is best not to burn oil. hehe.
Obviously, this is a contradiction. There is no solution.
Those fighter jets with good performance have relatively high fuel consumption.
It seems that the P-38 Twin Demon that killed Isoroku Yamamoto has two engines and is definitely a gas tiger.
The late P-51 Mustang and so on were extremely fast. The engine burns oil, of course. It can be said that speed is driven by fuel consumption.
Not to mention the fuel consumption of German jets and the like. None of them are fuel-efficient lamps.
"Will he be punished?" Zhang Yong thought for a while and asked curiously.
"You will be criticized." Yang Lichu replied seriously, "You may have to write an inspection."
"Is it necessary to write an inspection this year?"
"right."
"ah……"
Zhang Yong suddenly felt that he had better forget it.
Don't learn to fly a plane. He was most afraid of writing a check. Especially the leader said it should be at least three thousand words.
Then it's off the street.
Three thousand words would take him a month.
It's terrible...
"What did you just say? What do you mean these days?"
"What is the problem?"
"No. Sometimes I feel like you speak strangely."
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong pretended to be stupid.
Is it weird? Where is it? I don't think so at all.
From my perspective, what’s the problem these days? It’s indeed too much! If you exceed the speed limit, you will need to write a check.
"Approximately how many words should I write?"
"More than five hundred words. The understanding must be profound."
"Not bad. Five hundred words."
Zhang Yong secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This difficulty level is okay.
It is estimated that he can hold it in for three to a few days. It’s almost enough to just put all the empty words and clichés in there.
If it’s three thousand words, that’s it. No matter how much we move, we can’t move enough!
Lead the team and set off.
Because it's nighttime. Therefore, we specially brought two teams.
It’s actually not that far from Huaqiao Hotel to Jianqiao Airport. The straight-line distance is probably only about three kilometers. The city was not large at that time.
As we get closer to Jianqiao Airport, a red dot appears on the edge of the map.
It's the grocer.
This guy has hidden so much that he hasn't been exposed for so long.
Neither Jiang Guotora (Naoto Ishioka) nor Araki Kusakai mentioned this grocery store owner.
It can be inferred from this that he should be on a separate line.
His mission should be to keep an eye on Jianqiao Airport.
The division of labor among Japanese spies is very clear.
Those who are responsible for making money are specifically responsible for making money.
Those responsible for instigating rebellion are specifically responsible for instigating rebellion.
Those responsible for sabotage are specifically responsible for sabotage.
There should be a group of spies who focus on targeting the airport and staring at the Chinese Air Force.
Enter the airport.
People are already waiting.
Three operators. They are all girls. Quite young.
One of them turned out to be a Soviet girl. Very tall. The skin is very white. Looks pretty too.
how to say? If she were outside, Zhang Yong would probably think that she was a Belarusian beauty. All he had encountered before. I didn't expect it to be Natasha.
A little confused. There are actually Soviets involved in the communications system of the National Air Force?
Could it be that the cryptographic system used was from the Soviet Union?
"Natasha!"
"Yang!"
Yang Lichu greeted the other party.
Zhang Yong's mouth opened slightly. A little surprised indeed.
No way? Could it be that the other party's name was really Natasha? By the way, can you give me another name?
While talking, I saw Yang Lichu coming with Natasha.
Pointing at Zhang Yong, he said: "This is Zhang Yong, Director Zhang. He is mainly responsible for the Third Intelligence Division."
"Hello. Director Zhang." Natasha's Chinese was very stiff.
Every word was spoken with great force.
It's like chewing a walnut.
"Hello."
Zhang Yong responded politely.
It turns out that the other party can speak Chinese. That's easy.
If it was in English, he might be able to deal with it. Russian is really not good.
Can't speak Japanese.
No French.
No German.
Not Italian…
Alas, as a time traveler, what a failure! No skills whatsoever.
"Radio..."
"There's a radio station."
"Walk!"
"good!"
Natasha is a super dedicated girl.
It feels like she regards work as everything. All her time is spent working.
In her, Zhang Yong could see the enthusiasm of the Soviet people at that time.
Really fanatical. A passion for work, a passion for building. There is also a beautiful yearning for the future.
This passion for work alone is enough to support them in becoming the second most powerful person on earth in a few decades. Occasionally, you can compete with the beautiful country. He even had the upper hand for a while. It is indeed unwise for the head of state to rashly provoke such a group of people.
However, this kind of fanaticism sometimes backfires...
That's too far.
Take Natasha back to Huaqiao Hotel.
Move out all three radio stations that were previously seized. Leave it to her. Even if it is turned in.
List the top floor of the hotel as a key control area. Place the radio station here. Operators can only operate on the top floor. So is life. The food is all arranged to be delivered by someone else. No need for outsiders. to ensure safety.
When preparing for the work, Zhang Yong was briefly informed that the entire communication system had a total of twenty-eight sets of passwords. There are five sets in reserve. In addition, Natasha herself also masters three special password systems.
Suddenly my head felt heavy.
I thought of Li Jingzhi. Can she adapt?
There are dozens of sets of passwords alone. I feel like no one with an IQ below 130 can play it!
"Zhang Yong!" Natasha suddenly said.
"Say." Zhang Yong turned to look at her.
"If I am captured by the enemy. Or am about to be captured. You must kill me."
"knew."
"No. You should answer. I will do it. I will never let you fall into the hands of the enemy alive."
"Understood. Comrade Natasha, if you are captured, or are about to be captured, I will definitely beat you to death, or order my subordinates to beat you to death. I will never let you fall into the hands of the enemy alive. Please believe it. I, I will definitely do it.”
"very good!"
Natasha was satisfied.
Then he continued to work hard.
Zhang Yong:......
Don't know what to say.
Could it be that this is the fate of a telegraph operator?
From the moment they became telegraph operators, were they destined to be like this?
probably……
The secrets they hold must not fall into the hands of the enemy.
If there is real danger, they will either commit suicide. Or be killed by one's own people. Anyway, they must not be captured by the enemy.
Absolutely not!
Absolutely not!
Say important things three times.
Reminds me of Windspeaker. The protagonist inside seems to hesitate.
In fact, the movie was too sensational.
The reality is that Natasha is like this.
Or commit suicide decisively. Either his comrades shot decisively.
No one will hesitate.
This is a battlefield. Death is the best destination.
Otherwise, fall into the hands of the enemy alive. It will only make life worse than death. That result is the most tragic.
If the day really comes, he won't hesitate.
Will not. Absolutely not.
He reminded himself repeatedly.
[To be continued]
(End of chapter)
