"Has the telegram been sent?"
"It's ready."
"Retreat immediately. The specific plan will be discussed on the road."
"yes."
Fan Yu quickly agreed.
He had witnessed Meng Shaoyuan's caution with his own eyes.
In addition to summoning him mysteriously every time, once the telegram is sent, in order to prevent being tracked by the Japanese, he never stays and always moves quickly.
"District Chief Fan, my comrades from Changsha Station and Xiangbei District have arrived near Yueyang one after another. I have decided to hold a swearing-in meeting in Hongshan on December 17, and I will personally attend then."
"yes."
Fan Yu asked smoothly: "Where are my comrades in the latent area in northern Hunan?"
"The comrades in the latent area in northern Hunan are mainly responsible for providing support." Meng Shaoyuan said solemnly: "You stay in Yueyang and take command personally. I will leave Li Zhifeng to assist you."
"clear."
Meng Shaoyuan glanced at Fan Yu and said: "District Chief Fan, whether Yueyang can be recovered or not, in one fell swoop, we will start an uprising on time at 7 o'clock in the evening on December 17. At that time, riots will be launched inside and outside Yueyang at the same time.
As for Changsha, the Ninth War Zone will also provide full assistance. Success or failure will depend on this! "
"Don't worry, sir." Fan Yu was confident: "Under the leadership of sir, we will surely succeed in recovering Yueyang!"
…
"Something strange."
Outline Ruixi held the telegram he had just intercepted in his hand: "This is the radio station from Fan Yu to Meng Shaoyuan. The telegrams sent out one after another are all trivial things."
"What exactly?"
"This one, 'I am safe, don't miss it'... This one, 'Hou Pei has performed well and should be rewarded'... The most egregious one is, 'I hope my wife is safe in Chongqing, I hope you can tell me'... "
"What kind of mess? Nothing useful?" Suzuki Renxing frowned.
"No. And every time after sending a telegram, by the time we arrive, the other party has moved quickly."
Outline Ruixi immediately said: "Also, we have intercepted another telegram. The telegram channel and the contents of the telegram are being deciphered as soon as possible."
"Report, Fan Yu is here."
"Let him in."
As soon as Fan Yu came in, he hurriedly said: "Your Excellency, Commander, have you received the Meng Shaoyuan order I asked Gu Xian to send?"
"I got it. I made another copy and asked Gu Xian to send it to Qin Zehao."
"There is another important piece of information." Fan Yu said: "Meng Shaoyuan will hold a swearing-in meeting in Hongshan on the 17th, and he will participate in person."
"Is the information confirmed?"
"I'm sure, Meng Shaoyuan told me personally that I will stay in Yueyang, cooperate internally and externally, and launch a riot at 7pm on the 17th."
Before Suzuki Renxing could say anything, the phone rang.
Suzuki Renxing grabbed the phone, and a strange voice came from the other end:
"Your Excellency, Commander, from now on, just listen to everything I say and don't think anything strange. The military commander will assemble in the camp on the 17th and advance towards Yueyang.
At the same time, in Hongshan, the Yueyang Guerrilla Brigade of the southward detachment of the Eighteenth Route Army, attached to the First Department of the Liuyang Guerrilla Unit and the First Department of the Changsha Independent Detachment, carried out an ambush. "
"Very good, continue the report." Suzuki Jinxing said calmly.
"The military commander's plan is to mobilize the Yueyang garrison to Hongshan for an ambush and at the same time carry out a riot in Yueyang. At that time, the Changsha garrison will conduct a large-scale artillery bombardment to respond to the Yueyang side.
The specific time of the riot was at 5 pm on the 17th. Former enemy commander Fan Yu.
There is also important information. The military commander has two senior spies in Yueyang, one is 'Hengshan' and the other is 'Taishan', but I don't know who they are yet. "
"Okay, I understand, when can I see you?"
"Not for the time being. I have no way to escape. I will contact you again. The contact code is, 'The sky is clear'."
"knew."
Suzuki Renxing hung up the phone with a smile on his face: "Fan Sang, you did a good job this time."
"Thank you, Commander. This is what I should do."
"By the way, Fan Sang."
Suzuki Renxing suddenly said: "Once the operation starts, Meng Shaoyuan must not be allowed to slip through the net. I will send someone to sketch. You can describe Meng Shaoyuan's appearance. When the time comes, everyone involved in the arrest will have one."
"clear!"
"Jiang Zhiyang, please go with Fan Sang first."
"OK."
Looking at Fan Yu's back, Suzuki Renxing was thoughtful and sat there without saying a word.
…
"Your Majesty Colonel."
"Has the telegram been sent?"
"It's finished."
"Okay, you have made a meritorious service."
"Your Majesty Colonel, this is what I should do."
"I have another piece of information here, please take a look."
Hu Jixiao walked over.
The moment he received the information, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
A sharp knife stabbed deeply into his heart.
"Da Zuo Pavilion..."
Hu Jixiao was frozen there, unable to move at all.
"Every day I want to restore my identity and be an upright Chinese."
Ogawa Cihei sighed: "But you are obviously Chinese, why do you have to be a traitor?"
He picked up a piece of cloth, covered Hu Jixiao's chest, and quickly pulled out the knife.
Streams of blood spattered out.
Meng Shaoyuan walked out of the inner room, holding a quilt in his hand.
He wrapped Hu Jixiao's body in the quilt: "Okay, this murderer is quick."
"No, it's still a little far away from the vital point. I won't be able to bear it anymore."
Ogawa Jihei reached into the quilt with a sharp knife and slashed Hu Jixiao's throat. When he came out, his hands were covered with blood.
He couldn't help but shook his head: "Killing someone now makes it so embarrassing. Please deal with it."
While handling Hu Jixiao's body, Meng Shaoyuan said: "This has nothing to do with age. It's been a long time since you killed someone yourself.
Have you heard the story of the oil seller? It’s nothing, it’s just that practice makes perfect. You are not a front-line agent, so you have to do everything yourself. "
"Don't compliment me."
After cleaning, Ogawa Jihei turned around and said: "Get rid of the body quickly while there is still time."
…
Meng Shaoyuan and Ogawa Ciping stood side by side.
Hu Jixiao's body was burning in the fire.
The Hu family's two sons and one daughter are both dead.
anything else.
Destroy the whole family!
"Things like traitors cannot leave any future troubles."
Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "As long as you leave a seed, it will take root and sprout. Traitors have genetic genes."
"What?"
"Heredited genes mean that I am a hero, while others are a good man, and I am a bitch, while others are an idiot." Meng Shaoyuan said with a smile: "Of course this is not accurate, but there is a certain truth to it.
You think about it, people who grow up in this kind of atmosphere will definitely be affected by family factors. There are very few families of traitors who can stay clean. "
"You said you were thinking about something there all day long?"
"Have you been thinking about work all day long? I have so many hobbies. When peace comes one day in the future, I will write a book about 'Golden Ping Mei'."
