The battle ahead was changing three times a day, and the Japanese army's defeat was obvious. The whole country was in joy, but only Tangcheng's mood became worse and worse. As the war ahead changed, the situation in Chongqing became increasingly chaotic. The number of people in the action team has once again dropped sharply from nearly a hundred people to less than thirty people. In the end, the less than thirty people left were all arresting team members used in close combat, and most of them were underground party members recruited by Zhang Jianghe.
The action team that did not have enough manpower was already at a standstill. Tangcheng's current daily task was to train the remaining arresting team members as much as possible, especially those members of the underground party. "Indoor progress is not just for capturing specific targets or rescuing hostages!" At this moment, Tang Cheng, who was fully armed, stood in front of a row house made of bricks. Standing opposite him was an equally heavily armed arrester. Team members.
"For example, when the war is in a stalemate, a small-scale force uses disguised identities to sneak into enemy-occupied areas and carry out targeted killings of senior enemy commanders." Tang Cheng's words at this moment made the arresting team members The eyes of the underground party members brightened. No matter what Tang Cheng's intention was, these words in his words immediately attracted their attention.
Their superiors placed great hopes on them, and their original mission was to infiltrate the army and lurk quietly. But after coming to the action team and receiving personal training from Tang Cheng, they all became extremely interested in this training method. After Zhang Jiang communicated with his superiors, they were finally able to continue training with Tang Cheng, and this became their only mission at present. Tang Cheng, who was standing in front of the queue, pretended not to see the reactions of these underground party members and just continued talking.
"Of course, what I just said requires the coordination of a lot of special equipment. For example, portable small radios, or portable individual communicators that have been equipped in large numbers by the US military. These equipments are currently not available to us. So. , this requires you to train harder and use more exquisite individual combat capabilities to make up for the shortcomings of insufficient equipment." There were only Tang Cheng and the others in the entire training ground, so when Tang Cheng spoke, there was less Lots of concerns.
Time goes by like this, in the non-stop training every day, paying no attention to the outside world in Tangcheng, and even rarely returns home. It was more than a month later that Hans received another telegram from Myanmar. During this period, Tangcheng had quietly gone to the surrounding areas of Chengdu with members of the arrest team and destroyed several groups that had been entrenched for many years. Bandits. Training can never be as effective as actual combat, especially Tang Cheng, who also provided these team members with training to enable them to fight in mountainous areas.
The content of Hans' telegram was very simple. There were three suggestions given by Tang Cheng before he left. Hans had already implemented two of them. The business of military aid supplies can continue, and even the aristocratic officer Hans knows has already obtained a position in the Hong Kong Department of Justice through connections in the UK. But the aristocratic officer did not dare to guarantee the Burmese affairs that Tangcheng hoped to succeed most, because the upper class people in the UK were currently focusing on the European battlefield and had no intention of paying attention to overseas colonies like Burma.
Hans's telegram made Tang Cheng feel depressed. The material smuggling business and the solution to the Hong Kong problem were not actually what Tang Cheng had in mind. His real purpose was to use Myanmar as a springboard from the beginning. If this biggest problem has not been solved for a long time, Tangcheng's other plans cannot be carried out. Just when Tang Cheng was secretly depressed, he suddenly received a call from Zhang Jianghe. Like Tang Cheng, Zhang Jianghe was also very depressed at this moment.
Zhang Jianghe's distress comes from the Central Committee's actions in the city in recent days. Due to their continuous roundups, many people from Chongqing's underground party organization have been arrested. After the incident in the tavern, Zhang Jianghe, who contacted his superiors again, proposed that the Chongqing underground party go underground, because the current situation in Chongqing was obviously not good for them. Unfortunately, Zhang Jianghe could not command the underground party organizations in Chongqing. After receiving the advice from their superiors, they only went underground for a short time before launching operations in the city again.
After the last loss in Jiangbei, Zhang Jianghe thought that the Chongqing underground party organization had learned a lesson and should be more cautious. But he never thought that the senior leaders of Chongqing's underground party organization who were supposed to evacuate would instead choose to stay in Chongqing city. So just this morning, a large number of Central Unification agents gathered in the east of the city. After a fierce battle, the three contact points of the Chongqing underground party organization in the east of the city were uncovered. At the same time, many members of the Chongqing underground party organization were killed and injured.
When Zhang Jianghe got the news, it was already close to lunch time. Zhang Jianghe, who was feeling sad but did not dare to show it, could only suppress his anger first. In a bad mood, he suddenly thought of Tangcheng, whom he had not seen for many days. Tang Cheng, who learned the news from Zhang Jianghe, acted very indifferently, because he had already informed the Chongqing underground party organization in the form of a letter about the same warning, but it was a pity that others did not care about the warning he issued.
On the phone, Tang Cheng also agreed to have lunch with Zhang Jianghe without any hesitation. Half an hour later, Tang Cheng came out of the military camp and rushed to the restaurant he had made an appointment with Zhang Jianghe. Tang Cheng's speed was not too slow, but Zhang Jianghe still came a step earlier. When Tang Cheng walked into the private room upstairs, Zhang Jianghe had already finished a cup of tea. Tang Cheng and Zhang Jianghe both came alone. Zhang Jianghe had to go to work in the afternoon, so he didn't ask for drinks. He just ordered a few of Tang Cheng's favorite dishes.
Zhang Jianghe's expression showed a bad mood. Tang Cheng, who noticed this as soon as he entered the door, did not talk to Zhang Jianghe about work. He just talked about some interesting things in training in an attempt to divert Zhang Jianghe's attention. . Zhang Jianghe, who was in a bad mood, put down his chopsticks after eating a bowl of rice. Upon seeing this, Tang Cheng could only sigh secretly in his heart and put down his chopsticks. "Uncle, I see that you are in a bad mood. Is it because of work? Or is it because of things with Zhongtong?"
Tang Cheng's words made Zhang Jianghe reach out and scratch his head subconsciously. The reason for his bad mood was naturally not because of his job. But Tang Cheng has always refused to deal with the Central Unification and talked about the Central Unification in front of Tang Cheng. Zhang Jianghe was worried that Tang Cheng would make small moves against the Central Unification. Seeing Zhang Jianghe not speaking, Tang Cheng suddenly felt something in his heart and whispered in his mouth. "It doesn't seem to be about work. It's because of the Central Unification. I guess it's because of the Central Unification's actions this morning, right? Everyone has been arrested. It's useless for you to worry now. Is it possible that you still think about being able to rush into the Central Unification?" President, go and rescue people?"
Tang Cheng's words almost made Zhang Jianghe jump up on the spot, because Tang Cheng's last sentence almost pointed at Zhang Jianghe's nose, saying that Zhang Jianghe was an underground party. "Uncle, don't worry! In fact, I already knew your other identity when we were still in Nanjing!" Zhang Jianghe's reaction was already expected by Tang Cheng, so he beat Zhang Jianghe and lowered his head. He spoke to the other party loudly. "Don't forget what my dead father did. As a descendant of a military commander, he naturally has to be more cautious when doing things."
"In the city of Nanjing, there are at least a hundred and ten agents and intelligence brokers who secretly cooperate with your military commander. But which one of them will have a good ending? I chose to cooperate with you to support my family. Although I know you My father is an old friend, but I am not familiar with you. I am worried that you will be used as a scapegoat. Therefore, before choosing to cooperate with you, I secretly followed you for a period of time. You are two blocks away from Juntong. That teahouse should have been your contact point at that time, right?"
Zhang Jianghe's eyebrows jumped when he heard Tang Cheng's words, and his eyes looked at Tang Cheng with complicated expressions. Upon seeing this, Tang Cheng laughed in a low voice, "Uncle, can you stop looking at me like that? Don't worry, I'm not interested at all in who you are! As long as you're not working for the Japanese, you can Not my enemy!" Tang Cheng's choice to confront Zhang Jianghe's hidden identity was the result of Tang Cheng's careful consideration, so once the topic started, Tang Cheng had no intention of interrupting it.
"Don't worry, I have no intention of revealing your identity. I won't do anything that is not beneficial. The tavern on the corner of our house, how do you think they left suddenly? And the ones you stuffed into the action team Man, do you really think I don’t know that they are all members of the underground party? I’m just saying this to tell you that I know a lot of things about you, so you don’t need to be on guard against me, there’s absolutely no need!” Tang Zhang Jianghe was sweating profusely after listening to Cheng Cheng's words.
Zhang Jianghe, who had been lurking in the military for many years, always thought that he was well hidden, but he never expected that Tang Cheng, who was closest to him, would already know the identity of his underground party. This was simply unimaginable. "What on earth do you want to say?" Zhang Jianghe was stunned for a while, not knowing what else to say. After calming down for a while, Zhang Jianghe finally stabilized his expression and looked at Tang Cheng, and said the first sentence in a slightly hoarse voice. In one sentence.
Tang Cheng, who was asked by Zhang Jianghe, replied slightly surprised, "What could I mean? I just want to tell you that I know who you are! When there are only two of us, you don't have to pretend so much in the future. Fortunately, if you have anything to say, you might as well just say it! I have no prejudice against your underground party, and I don't mean any hostility. Do you understand what I mean?" Zhang Jianghe's rhetorical question completely confused Tang Cheng. . According to Tang Cheng's opinion, shouldn't Zhang Jianghe have a heart-to-heart talk with him at this time? Why does this look a bit like he is going to fall out with himself?
