As an important city in China and Zhejiang Province, Ningbo is now at the forefront of the Anti-Japanese War.
Starting in August of this year, Neon's aviation fleet carried out indiscriminate bombings on Ningbo.
Therefore, walking on the street, you can often see the ruins of the bombing.
However, the soldiers and civilians in Ningbo did not give in, and their anti-war sentiment was always high.
In Yin County, the popular anti-Japanese guerrilla cadre training course (the legendary Flying Eagle Regiment) jointly organized by the Kuomintang and the Red Party is in full swing.
In the urban area of Ningbo, the "Anti-Enemy Support Association" was established, which provided great support for the front-line war of resistance.
In Cixi, the "Cidong Youth Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Propaganda Team" was established to awaken and inspire the people.
In Zhenhai, organizations such as the "Anti-Japanese National Salvation Work Group", "Anti-Japanese National Salvation Propaganda Team", and "Wartime Service Group" were established.
Various anti-Japanese organizations extensively carried out national salvation activities such as speeches, dramas, boycotting Japanese goods, soliciting donations, preventing espionage, and rescuing the wounded, which greatly supported the frontal battlefield resistance.
Thanks to the united efforts of the army and the people, the Neon Army's landing attacks were repelled many times, keeping this important southeastern town firmly in the hands of the government.
"The situation here is different from that of Shanghai and Jinling... There are some things that can be done by local organizations."
Looking at the young members of the "Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Propaganda Team" walking in front of Tianning Temple, Ma Xiaoguang said to the fat man with some relief.
The fat man heard this and asked with some uncertainty: "Then I will contact the people at Ningbo station according to the agreed secret code, and share some peripheral work with them?"
This is not because Fatty can't make up his mind, but because Chief Ma has always adhered to the principle of "safety first".
Members of the special operations team act alone and generally do not have horizontal contact with people from local organizations.
"Okay, let the local organization do some less important things. We only have four people, so we can't be heroes."
Ma Xiaoguang readily agreed to Fatty's suggestion, which made Fatty feel relieved.
In fact, according to Ma Xiaoguang's ultimate thoughts, our party's line of broadly mobilizing the masses to fight against the enemy is the most desirable.
However, in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, in view of the infiltration of spies and the rampant traitors in coastal towns, as well as the uneven personnel situation of the Kuomintang intelligence agencies, Ma Xiaoguang could not and did not dare to try the ideal espionage strategy.
However, the struggle situation in Ningbo is somewhat different, and some adaptations and changes can be made.
After receiving the order, Fatty and Ma Xiaoguang split up.
The fat man went to the "Mingzhou Business Daily" newspaper office on Baizhang Street.
This is a secret contact point for the Ningbo Station of the Military Intelligence Department.
Ma Xiaoguang returned to the Zen room, put on makeup and changed into ordinary people's clothes, preparing to stare at Shibahara Heisaburo.
After watching Shibahara's Zen monastery for an hour, he saw Shibahara, wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket, walking out unhurriedly.
Shibahara, pretending to be a Rendan merchant, wandered around a few familiar pharmacies and observed the surroundings carefully.
After making sure there was no danger, Shibahara raised his hand and hailed a rickshaw.
"Go to Nantang Street, Biyun Teahouse..."
Zhiyuan ordered the coachman. His Zhejiang dialect was very authentic, and the accent of the Neon people was completely indistinguishable.
After walking all the way south for about an hour, Zhiyuan arrived at Biyun Teahouse on Nantang Street.
The tea house is not particularly nice, but some regular customers are sitting in the lobby in twos and threes, drinking tea, relaxing, or sipping tea and reading newspapers.
"Hello, sir, can you lend me your newspaper?"
Zhiyuan walked to a table in a corner and asked a middle-aged man who was reading the "Siming Daily" with great interest.
"There is only Siming Daily here."
The other party replied lazily, as if he didn't want to answer.
"Is there an issue of Jiangnan Times from three days ago? I'm looking for a government announcement."
Shibahara sat down and said to the people reading the newspaper carelessly and unceremoniously.
"No! Not to mention the announcement, there is no mother announcement!"
The other party's attitude became worse and worse.
Hearing the other party's scolding, Zhihara was not angry but happy. He took out a pack of "Seven Star" cigarettes, took out one himself, but put the cigarette case on the table.
Three cigarettes were taken out of the cigarette box, and the small halves were exposed, two long and one short.
The man reading the newspaper calmly picked up the cigarette case and took out the short one.
"Mr. Jin, how are you doing lately?"
Shibahara Heisaburo greeted the other party while lighting a cigarette.
"Just like that, you can't make a fortune and you can't die..."
Mr. Jin said with a frown and a bitter expression.
"Brother Jin, please don't do this. Now we have a chance to make a fortune..."
Zhiyuan smiled enigmatically and comforted his contact person, Lao Jin.
"Hmph! How can we, these slutty little people, compare with you, the businessmen who are traveling around? We are just sitting in this place where no one can shit, that's all."
Lao Jin picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip, still staring at the newspaper in his hand, as if he wanted to memorize all the contents in the newspaper.
Zhiyuan, however, looked unconcerned, called the waiter, ordered a pot of tea, sat opposite Lao Jin, and continued to listen to his rambling complaints.
After sitting down, Zhiyuan kept comforting Lao Jin, and Lao Jin kept venting his dissatisfaction.
In teahouses, this kind of scene is very common, and it is not against the rules at all.
After sitting for almost an hour, the two of them left the teahouse one after another.
After twisting and turning in the alleys of Nantang Street, the two of them arrived at a secluded house.
After entering the yard, he carefully bolted the door and added a pole.
After the two entered the room, their attitude was completely different from that in the teahouse. Lao Jin had already changed into a fearful and respectful look.
"Liberty agent, codename Red Fox, report to sir!"
Lao Jin stood at attention solemnly and reported to Zhihara in a deep voice in Japanese.
"Very good, Red Fox! You are well hidden and have completely integrated into this city!"
Zhiyuan showed a fox-like smile on his face and said to Lao Jin.
"The staff dare not slack off even for a second, and are always waiting for the organization to wake up..."
"Okay, there's no need to express your position... There is an important task to wake you up this time called 'Plan Bo'. The part we executed is like this..."
Shibahara put away his smile, instantly put on a serious and vicious look, and lowered his voice to introduce the legendary "Kashiwa Project" to Lao Jin.
About another hour later, Zhiyuan left Nantang Street.
Far behind him was Ma Xiaoguang, who was following him without making any move.
Ma Xiaoguang followed Zhiyuan from Tianning Temple to Lao Jin's fox den, always keeping a certain distance and not letting Zhiyuan notice.
As for what Zhihara said to the hidden agents, we can only investigate later.
That's not what this operation can accomplish.
It is impossible to accomplish all the work in one go.
That kind of thinking is unacceptable.
Although Ma Xiaoguang's skills are good, he thinks he doesn't have the unpredictable skills of teacher Yan Shuangying, who is both invulnerable and able to fly and escape...
After following Zhiyuan for a while, Ma Xiaoguang made a new discovery.
