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Chapter Eighty-Four: The Japanese Secret Envoy


Back at the brigade headquarters, Xu Tu'an immediately found Song Yuhang and said that Suna had instructed him to invite him to the war room as soon as he came back, and to introduce him to two mysterious figures.

Song Yuhang frowned, but he didn't say anything, he felt that it was very necessary to carry out a small-scale rectification, aimed at the officers at the battalion and brigade level and the personnel of the brigade headquarters, and now Suna's words almost became his Song Yuhang's words, and this kind of atmosphere was almost a disaster for the military command organ.

With the help of the rare leisure of the others, Song Yuhang made himself a cup of strong coffee, and to his surprise, Suna introduced him to two beauties, and they were both legendary uniforms, a major and a colonel, the two beauties can be said to have their own merits, plus Suna, who is prominent in figure and appearance, Song Yuhang's simple war room immediately looks bright.

The beauty with the rank of major took the first step forward and introduced herself: "Hello General Song, I am Miho Nakayama, please take care of me" Song Yuhang chuckled when he heard the Japanese name, glared at Su Na fiercely, and said in his heart, Why did you bring the Japanese to my war room "Miho Nakayama" knew that the other party was Japanese when he heard the name Song Yuhang, but this Japanese woman in a major's uniform reminded him of Sakurako Yamada Suna found that Song Yuhang's gaze at Miho Nakayama was a little confused, and quietly reached out to Song Yuhang's waist and twisted it fiercely.

The pain made Song Yuhang immediately realize his gaffe, endured the pain, looked at a woman wearing the rank of colonel next to him and said to Sun Na with a smile: "This one hasn't been introduced yet."

The female colonel with big wavy shawl hair snapped and said: "The military commander is everywhere, Zhang Xiaorou has seen Chief Song" Song Yuhang glanced at Suna meaningfully, he didn't understand how Suna, who was engaged in secrecy work, brought the Japanese and the military commanders to his war room together Suna knew that Song Yuhang must be complaining about herself, but the entire 200th Mechanized Brigade was hooked up with Jian Jian from top to bottom, and the only thing in this war room was still secret to talk about, and what they were going to talk about today was a secret in the absolute sense, Suna was only responsible for the introduction, and was not qualified to listen, and the real protagonists were Miho Nakayama and Zhang Xiaorou.

Suna whispered a few words in Song Yuhang's ear.

Turned and left the war room.

The guard battalion and the guard platoon surrounded the war room within a hundred meters.

From Suna's performance, Song Yuhang felt that these two were very unusual today.

But in his opinion.

It's not usually Japanese, it's just that.

When did he Song Yuhang ever be afraid of Japanese devils Miho Nakayama and Zhang Xiaorou looked at each other.

Zhang Xiaorou took out a large envelope sealed with fire paint from her briefcase and handed it to Song Yuhang.

Song Yuhang took the envelope and glanced at the inscription on the fire paint, Jiang Zhongzheng.

He knew that fire paint could be used by the name of the commission.

This letter is definitely the most classified in China.

Chiang Kai-shek's letter was simple.

This woman is a secret negotiator of the Japanese side.

I vow not to compromise with the Japanese.

Delivered to you.

Show the might of our army.

Show strength over the enemy.

Before sending this woman away, you can reveal one or two of her news to the allies.

It should be unintentional and seemingly vague.

It will be burned immediately after reading Song Yuhang lightly lit the letter in front of Zhang Xiaorou.

Song Yuhang looked at the blue flame in his hand with a daze, quickly devouring the handwriting on the paper.

He couldn't figure out why Jiang wanted to hand over such a major political matter to a soldier like himself, didn't Jiang know his attitude towards the Japanese, and this kind of dirty work had always been handled by Kong Xiangxi, who had made enough money.

Could it be that Kong Xiangxi is dead?

Now.

Far away in Chongqing, Kong Xiangxi sneezed violently a few times, and the violent sneezing made him tremble, Kong Xiangxi thought for a while inexplicably, and decided that someone was cursing himself viciously, and after thinking about it for a long time, Kong Xiangxi couldn't figure out who was so viciously cursing himself, admittedly, who made him do too much of his usual lack of morality.

Song Yuhang, who was extremely depressed, glanced meaningfully at Miho Nakayama, in Song Yuhang's opinion, there was no possibility of compromise between him and the Japanese.

Even if everyone gave up resistance, even if he was left alone, he would have to fight to the end, there were only two possibilities between him and the Japanese, the first was that he died on the battlefield, and the second was that the Japanese were defeated or even wiped out.

And Lao Jiang, a bastard on the one hand, in order to delay time, on the other hand, in order to blackmail the allies, he actually wanted to take advantage of his own fire, in Song Yuhang's view, negotiating with the Japanese is equivalent to a traitor.

So he scolded Lao Jiang and Kong Xiangxi again in his heart.

Speaking from his heart, even if Song Yuhang didn't know much about political methods, he could see that Lao Jiang's step was very superb, and if he succeeded, he would get a buffer time, and he could get a lot of material and political assistance from the allies, which was beautiful and delicious.

However, Chiang Kai-shek has another layer of intention that Song Yuhang didn't notice, did you Japanese just send a lady from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs as a representative, then I will find you a soldier of the same level to correspond to you, so that you can show off your talents Suddenly, Song Yuhang had a plan.

So he smiled.

The curtain of the war room map was opened, and one of his tactical ideas made up by wishful thinking was clearly marked on the battle map.

This was a very bold and huge battle plan, which was larger than any previous battle, and required the mobilization of a total of three or more combat units in three theaters, and the strategic intention was to divide and encircle the 3rd, 4th, 40th, and 42nd divisions of the Japanese army deployed on the front line of the six theaters, and then annihilate them.

Miho Nakayama's true identity is naturally a senior spy officer, she has been in contact with intelligence all the year round, she was taken aback by Song Yuhang's strategic deployment, she knows very well that although the empire has achieved a certain advantage in the Pacific theater, the losses are not small, occupying many areas and resources, but it all takes time to digest before it can be transformed into weapons and resources, and at this moment the empire lacks the same resources, for the Pacific theater, the empire has transferred too many elite troops and combat materials, resulting in the strength of China's dispatched army greatly affected, Otherwise, the base camp would not have drawn up a plan for the transfer of additional land from the Kwantung Army.

Although Miho Nakayama looked away from the map, looking at Song Yuhang with a smile on her face, she was quickly calculating the number and number of squadrons in her mind, she knew very well that in order to ensure the Pacific theater, the supply of China's dispatched troops had reached a very dangerous point.

Song Yuhang's purpose was not this, after cocking Erlang's legs very chicly, he opened the cigarette case and took out a cigarette and knocked it gently.

But he fiddled with the lighter in his hand without the slightest intention of ignition.

In fact, Miho Nakayama also knew what Chiang Kai-shek meant by pushing himself over, and Miho Hashida, the secret envoy of the Minister of Foreign Affairs who was really in charge of the negotiations, was probably already in Chongqing at this moment, and he was just a smoke bomb responsible for covering, but Miho Nakayama was still very dedicated to dealing with Song Yuhang.

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Taking advantage of the slight distraction of Miho Nakayama, Song Yuhang cleared his throat: "Although the Japanese army has achieved a temporary advantage in the Pacific Theater, please don't forget.

You have become the last of the crossbows on the battlefield in China. ” Miho Nakayama replied very calmly: "The situation on the battlefield in China depends on the attitude of your government, and the strategic adjustment and replenishment of our army has been completed, and now it is just a precious opportunity for you." ” "Oh" Song Yuhang frowned, he suddenly remembered that during the same period in history, the 40th Division of the Japanese Army only had a monthly supply of 4 rounds of mountain artillery shells.

With the mentality of giving it a try, Song Yuhang laughed and said: "The 40th Division of the Japanese Army only replenishes 40 mountain artillery shells a month, I really don't know if such a unit wants to attack there."

Although Miho Nakayama still had a smile on her face, she was already surprised to the point that it was incomparable, the supply items and quantities of each division and regiment were all second-class secrets, and there was no way for unrelated personnel to know.

She also learned about it by chance by listening to some high-ranking officers complaining about their dissatisfaction.

Song Yuhang saw that Miho Nakayama didn't open his mouth to refute, and knew that if he didn't mean it, maybe Miho Nakayama didn't know the supply situation of the division below.

So he said: "Miss Zhongshan is probably tired too, I will properly arrange for you to rest, and I will wash the dust for you at night." ” Miho Nakayama returned to the room arranged for her by Song Yuhang, the two secret messengers in the room had been waiting for a long time, and after opening the cipher box fixed with four white phosphorus incendiary bombs, Miho Nakayama said with a solemn expression: "Gu Cha, the Chinese side has already grasped the supply of the imperial army and other facts, the recent suppression operation should be stopped immediately, and the Chinese government is brewing a large-scale battle."

In a vain attempt to divide our 3rd, 4th, 40th, and 42nd divisions. ” In the small building opposite, a round-faced female ensign on the side of Zhang Xiaorou handed over a notebook and said: "Director, the Japanese have sent a report, but we have never seen the code, and the decipherment room cannot decipher it" Zhang Xiaorou nodded: "It should be the Japanese Army's C set of spare passwords, even if it is deciphered, it is meaningless, keep an eye on the Japanese, don't let them go around, this is the 200th Brigade."

The most elite troops. ” "Yes," the round-faced lieutenant saluted, turning to leave.

"Wait" Zhang Xiaorou hesitated for a moment and said, "Invite Director Su here, just say that I have a personal matter with her" For her classmate back then, Zhang Xiaorou, who competed with her for a while, Suna didn't care much at this time, after so many years of ups and downs, Suna had already seen everything through, especially now with the few minutes of ambiguity she had with Song Yuhang in the garden that day, Suna knew that there were no women beside Song Yuhang, which made Suna's restless heart active.

The powerful head of the Song family, the eldest young grandmother, is too tempting.

After all, Song Yuhang has saved himself many times.

Moreover, the savage will also save rations for himself, just ask a man if he doesn't like a woman, he will never do this, which is equivalent to leaving the opportunity to live to the other party.

Suna is very confident in her figure and appearance, the only flaw is that she is a few years older than Song Yuhang, and the appearance of Zhang Xiaorou, who is five years younger than herself, makes Suna vigilant.

Zhang Xiaorou personally served a cup of coffee to Suna, and the two seemed to be chatting about the current situation unintentionally, and after a while, Zhang Xiaorou suddenly said: "Your Chief Song is really young enough, and it seems that the style is not small, and the coffee you drink is authentic British."

Suna secretly despised Zhang Xiaorou, and said in her heart, You finally showed the fox's tail, Song Yuhang, what is the background, who doesn't know now, the more you pretend to be stupid, the more you explain the intentions and problems.

Suna's face suddenly changed with a depressed expression, and she couldn't help but say: "Alas, how can I say that, I am young and powerful, and I am deeply appreciated by the chairman, so I am naturally arrogant and domineering, very difficult to serve, and I have a bit of a special habit." ” "Special fetish" Zhang Xiaorou's ears stretched out, and she was absentmindedly stirring the coffee on the surface, but in fact she was engrossed, for fear of missing a word.

Suna whispered: "The way he likes women is different from ordinary people, he likes to torture women, and it is trivial to pour out the whipping, etc., let him appreciate it once and not die or be crippled, do you say I can not worry about it all day long" "Ah" Suna's words startled Zhang Xiaorou, Zhang Xiaorou didn't remember that the information given to her by Director Dai contained such a record about Song Yuhang, she could see from Song Yuhang's attitude towards Suna today that there was no abnormal relationship between the two, it was because of the lack of women around Song Yuhang that the so-called military commander wanted to put Zhang Xiaorou over, first, to see Song Yuhang's reaction, and secondly, to better control these people.

Regarding Suna's words, Zhang Xiaorou chose a countermeasure that could not be believed or fully believed, so the two chatted intriguing until the sun was down.

There are not many chapters left in the good days, so let's enjoy the pre-war tranquility: