spy cloud

"Haha, you're telling me you're flattering me. Do you really think I'm a fool? Or am I just someone you can manipulate at will?"

He couldn't help sneering in his heart. After all, by now, he already understood the Japanese's plan.

If he attacks directly, with Zhang Tianhao's strength, he really won't be able to take over much territory, and even his troops will be dispersed.

If that happens, the Japanese will probably divide their forces and nibble away at them, which is not what he wants to see.

The current situation is already very good. He does not need to think about it too much. As long as the time comes, he can take over a few territories and then broadcast to the outside world through the radio, he can make some things clear.

In the teahouse, Zhang Tianhao was still drinking tea slowly, with no emotion in his eyes, as if what was said was not about him.

After all, these words are just to fool ordinary people, but for people with vision, they will not care about the Japanese flattery this time.

Although the Japanese put a lot of thought into this aspect, they overlooked one important thing, that is, the Subei Army Group is just an army group.

"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, the latest news from northern Jiangsu."

"Newspapers for sale! Newspapers for sale! The latest news from northern Jiangsu."

The sound of a newsboy selling newspapers startled Zhang Tianhao who was thinking.

"come over!"

Zhang Tianhao waved to the newsboy at the door and called out.

The newspaper boy also ran over and asked respectfully, "Sir, would you like to buy a newspaper?"

"Well, bring me all the newspapers, one copy each."

"Okay, sir!"

When the newsboy heard that he wanted a copy of all the newspapers, he happily took out the newspapers from his bag and carefully placed them on the table in front of Zhang Tianhao.

"Sir, there are five newspapers in total. Just give me two dollars."

"Ok!"

Zhang Tianhao also smiled, took out two dollars and put them on the table, then picked up the newspaper and started flipping through it casually.

I saw a lot of news about the Subei Group Army in the newspaper.

"Shocking! The Subei Army actually has 800,000 troops. Is this still an army?"

"Shocking! Zhang Tianhao is actually attracted to women!"

"Shocked, how much strength does the Subei Army hide? Is 800,000 the limit?"

"I can't imagine that Subei is such a Subei."

"Oh my god, the commander of the Nanjing garrison actually bowed to Subei. Where is the face of the empire?"

"Su Bei, the Chinese Su Bei or Zhang Tianhao's Su Bei?"

"Zhang Tianhao, the rise of a legendary figure!"

"Zhang Tianhao, China's anti-Japanese war hero, why didn't he rescue Chinese people in other places?"

"Zhang Tianhao, a running dog of the Japanese, or a self-righteous warlord?"

Looking at the contents of these newspapers, there are some that praise, some that trample, and even some that curse.

In short, there are all kinds of things, including smearing, flattery, and so on.

Zhang Tianhao was also sitting there, looking at the contents of the newspaper, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

What he needs now is word of mouth, not the smears from these people.

Spending so much energy to praise and discredit him is also a slap in the face of the Japanese themselves. They don't even care about their dignity anymore.

Zhang Tianhao also imagined what the Central China Command would feel when they saw this news.

You can almost see them roaring at the people below, and they would never have imagined that their actions would cause countless people who had no ideas about Su Bei to start having ideas about him.

At that time, a large number of people will directly flock to northern Jiangsu, and his northern Jiangsu will once again be recognized by countless people.

Although these are trivial matters, Zhang Tianhao is actually very clear about it. Anyone with a little bit of common sense will understand the reasons behind the Japanese propaganda this time.

If it was just a case of flattery, many people would not believe it. Now there are smear campaigns. This is fucking self-contradiction, don’t you know?

He couldn't help but look at these newspapers. The content on each newspaper was worth pondering. Some were specifically praising and some were specifically smearing. If they were consistent, it would be fine. The problem now is that so much negative information was made up. The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous it felt.

The things I was worried about just now disappeared immediately, and I no longer had to worry about the internal conflicts among the Japanese.

After drinking tea, Zhang Tianhao left the teahouse again and came to a temporary safe house and turned on the radio directly.

As a radio message was sent directly to the Japanese military police commander in Yangzhou.

Taro Shimada was also sitting in his office, looking at the telegram in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

After all, he never expected that Zhang Tianhao would send him a telegram directly.

You must know that the troops under Zhang Tianhao are now forcing Yangzhou to be handed over to the Subei Army Group.

"who are you?"

As the news from the radio station came in, Zhang Tianhao, sitting in the room, couldn't help but smile.

"Jing Ping!"

As these two words were sent out, the radio signal on the other end disappeared immediately.

After all, Shimada Taro is the father of the original Shimada Yoko. He doesn't know what the purpose of Zhang Tianhao's telegram to him is.

"what's up?"

"Leave Yangzhou to Su Bei, or you will die!"

Although the content was short, Shimada Taro, who was looking for an opponent, was also shocked. After all, he didn't know what Jingping meant.

"Who are you? Why do you have the secret code of this family?"

"Don't think too much, go back to your homeland!"

"idiot!"

Then the radio waves disappeared directly, and Zhang Tianhao, who was sitting here, turned off the radio station directly. After all, the radio station had been turned on for a long time, and the Japanese military police in Shanghai could still find his location.

As his radio was turned off, in the gendarmerie, Keiko Chiteng looked at the telegram in her hand and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

After all, she also recognized that these were the radio waves emitted by Zhang Tianhao, and she had also heard of Zhang Tianhao's special technique in emitting radio waves.

"Zhang Tianhao is in Shanghai again. What is he doing here? Is he planning to cause trouble again?"

Keiko Chiteng was also a little confused, but did not say much. Instead, she put the telegram down and looked at the radio operator on the side.

"Where was this telegram sent? What was it about?"

"Major, this is the code of our empire, and it is also the private code of the Shimada family. It is the telegram between Jiichiro Keihei and Colonel Shimada!"

As he said that, he took out the code book and started to decipher it.

A few minutes later, the telegram was deciphered and handed over to Keiko Chiteng.

"By the way, do you know who sent this message?"

"It seems that they were found here before, and it was either from the Central Bureau of Investigation or the Military Bureau of Investigation. Could it be that..."

"It's possible. This matter is related to the Shimada family. Don't think too much about it. Just forget about it. Do you understand?"

"Hi!"

Keiko Chiteng also took the telegram, put it in her briefcase, and walked out of the telecommunications department. She still had to hand the telegram to Yingzuo. After all, she could not tell the sending method of the telegram, but she had to tell the content of the telegram. This was the rule.

As for whether Yingzo knew that this was Zhang Tianhao's method, that was not her business. At most, she could say that she had forgotten it.

"General, this is the message we just intercepted. It's a private message from Colonel Shimada!"

“Is there anything important?”

"No, just some greetings, and Jingping Jiichiro wanted to persuade Colonel Shimada to give up Yangzhou and return to the mainland."

"Jingping, he's not dead?"

"Baga!" (End of this chapter)