spy cloud

"Unfortunately, if we were to take a boat, we could reach Yangzhou by nightfall, but there are patrol boats ahead, so it's practically impossible to travel on the water."

"That's absolutely right!"

"There are a few sets of Japanese military uniforms here. Let's change into them all; that will make it easier to get away with it!"

"Yes!"

The group responded and then found a place to change into Japanese military uniforms. Zhang Tianhao disguised himself as a second lieutenant, while the others all dressed as soldiers.

After watching the group change their clothes, they headed straight ahead.

The group of six walked a little faster, but still not as fast as they could in the water.

After glancing at the map, Zhang Tianhao led the way, heading towards Wangjiang County.

……

Half a day later, the group was also a bit tired. Even when they looked at Zhang Tianhao, who was still full of energy, He Qiao'er rolled her eyes. She obviously didn't expect Zhang Tianhao to be in such good physical condition.

"By the way, let's find a car, shall we?"

"Ok!"

indeed so!

A small squad of six Japanese soldiers found a car right under the noses of the Japanese and drove it away from Wangjiang County.

With a car, the speed is significantly faster.

However, even so, it was still not as fast as on the river.

A speed of fifty or sixty miles per hour is indeed quite good.

The original plan was to reach northern Jiangsu in three days, but this time, it took much longer, and we didn't arrive until the fourth day.

Along the way, aside from encountering some minor troubles, robbing some Japanese supplies, and killing a few dozen Japanese, there were no other problems.

After four days of driving, everyone felt exhausted, even Zhang Tianhao felt so tired that he didn't want to move.

……

"Young Master, you're finally back! We were so worried. Those damned Japanese have tightened the blockade around us, making it quite difficult for us to find you."

"You're welcome, Lao Zhao, thank you!"

"By the way, Lao Zhao, the New Year is coming in a few days, how are the preparations at home going?"

"What else can we do? Everything is ready. Your sister-in-law will be cooking at home, so you have to come over for New Year's Eve dinner."

"I probably won't go. It will take me at least two or three days to recover after this trip. Traveling day and night has exhausted me."

"Alright, but when we come to your house for drinks, don't be stingy with the good wine."

"no problem!"

He smiled, then went into the room and took out two cases of red wine, placing them in his car.

"This is genuine French red wine. Take it back and try it. If it's not enough, come and get more. And Lao Zuo, the same goes for him. Don't be so polite with your own brothers."

"Fine!"

"By the way, young master, did you bring anything back this time?"

"Yes, we'll go over in a bit and put the stuff in the warehouse. There are also seven Japanese fighter planes, the newest kind. They're definitely deadly weapons on the battlefield."

"All right!"

Upon hearing this, Old Zhao was immediately delighted, as he desperately wanted fighter jets to join the fighter group, which would enhance the foundation of northern Jiangsu.

"There are some other supplies. After I deliver them, you can find someone to sort them out. Oh, and there are nearly 10,000 pounds of big fish. You can decide what to do with them. I caught them all in the river. Damn, catching these fish really exhausted me!"

Upon hearing this, Old Zhao felt completely numb.

Besides these supplies, they actually went fishing in the Yangtze River, and caught so many fish! Who can they complain to? Is this some kind of monster?

"Yes!" With fish, this year's New Year's Eve dinner will naturally be even more sumptuous.

"Come on, young master, hurry up and get everything out. We still have to deal with it in the cafeteria."

"Fuck off!"

He rolled his eyes at him, annoyed, and said helplessly, "Fine, but you have to give me some water. Look at me now, I'm exhausted, even my face and hair are covered in dust. How embarrassing is this to talk about?"

"On the way back, Japanese patrol boats kept coming, and the frequency was much, much more frequent, basically once every half hour. I was so tired of hiding that I had to take land."

"Yes, yes, young master, you're the most tired. Let's go, we should go put our things away too."

"Fine!"

No one in the group said anything more, and they left home with Zhang Tianhao.

Or rather, Zhang Tianhao didn't even go home; he was taken directly to his private warehouse and had his supplies retrieved from his spatial storage.

Meanwhile, Old Zhao on the side also had a smile on his face, after all, at least today there was a decent dish.

"By the way, young master, let's go fishing again sometime. The food here is still too bad!"

"Get lost! Aren't I tired?!"

He kicked him in the butt in a fit of anger, then turned and opened the door to walk outside, while Old Zhao inside burst into laughter.

After all, there may not seem to be many things here, but there are definitely quite a lot.

"Someone, sort all the supplies and send them out. Send the planes to the airport, and send the fuel too. Damn, we can take off more planes this time."

"Yes!"

Then trucks drove in and began unloading supplies.

Grain, salt, cotton, and even salted fish, fresh fish, and some small groceries—it all adds up to quite a lot.

Old Zhao was happy, but Zhang Tianhao returned home looking dejected, after all, he was covered in dirt.

"Damn you, Old Zhao! Next time I'll kick your ass until it's ripped off! You always ask for things as soon as you see me. Do you think I'm some kind of god of wealth? Do you think good things are so easy to get?!"

He sighed, then carried water into the bathroom and began to take a bath.

At the same time, his expression became somewhat strange, since He Qiao'er hadn't finished washing yet, so naturally, the two of them washed together.

……

"What? Zhang Tianhao went back to northern Jiangsu, and he even drove a truck back?"

Director Qi felt completely numb when he saw the message he had just received.

"They've arrived in northern Jiangsu in just a few days! Even if you flew, you couldn't possibly get there this quickly!"

"Yes, we also found it incredible. Our people also discovered that he left by land. According to the license plate, they found that the car started from Wangjiang and then drove directly there."

"From Wangjiang, that means he has already arrived in Wangjiang and disembarked there. So how did he get to Wangjiang so quickly? That's something worth pondering."

Director Qi stared at the map, his CPU practically boiling over, still unable to understand why Zhang Tianhao and his group had arrived so quickly.

"By the way, how are the Japanese patrols on the river going?"

"They're very frequent; on the second day, there's a patrol boat passing by every half hour at most!"

"How did he get to Wangjiang? From noon when he left that day to noon the next day, it was a whole day. How did he get over such a long distance?"

"We investigated as well, but we didn't find any information!"

"Ugh!"

Upon hearing this, Director Qi immediately lost much of his temper.

He received the news, and the Japanese probably received it too. As for how he got to Wangjiang, the Japanese will find out.

However, no one knows how this investigation was conducted. (End of Chapter)