Bright sword: the rise from the escrow quilt factory

Chapter 246 Disguise
"Your Excellency, General, please forgive me for being stupid." Oda Ginji stood up and nodded, "I don't understand what you mean."

Shinozuka Yoshio showed a slight smile and motioned for Oda Ginji to sit down.

Afterwards, Shinozuka Yoshio picked up the teapot, Oda Ginji was a little flattered, and Dang even took the kettle: "Your Excellency General, your health has just improved, just let me come."

Shinozuka Yoshio was also polite, and handed it to Oda Ginji as a water bottle.

Sitting on the chair, he couldn't help tightening the cloak on his body, and a cold light flashed in his pea-sized eyes: "Mr. Xiaotian, do you know that knowing this and the other, you can fight a hundred battles without danger?"

"Report to Your Excellency General, this sentence comes from Sun Tzu's Art of War: Conspiracy Chapter." Oda Ginji please send it.

"That's right, so the advance team was born for this sentence." Shinozuka Yoshio said in a trembling voice.

Oda Ginji looked even more puzzled.

"There is a very mysterious school in the Army. Its name is Army Nakano School."

Oda Ginji had a confused expression on his face. As the Chief of Staff of the First Army, this was the first time he had heard the name of this school.

"Unless there are people in this school, no one will know their existence." Shinozuka Yoshio said with a smile.

"Even I learned of the existence of this school by accident."

After a pause, Shinozuka Yoshio said again: "The students here are mainly selected from the army officers or non-commissioned officers who have a college degree and trained strictly.

The students who enter the school are all active Japanese soldiers from non-commissioned officers to military officers. "

"Your Excellency, I don't understand. Doesn't this sound like an ordinary military academy? Why does the military department keep it so secret?" Oda Ginji said.

Yoshio Shinozuka waved his hand, and continued: "The most special thing about this school is that the freshmen are assigned to different classes as soon as they enter the school.

Although it is a class, it is not like a class, but more like a 'home'! "

"Home?" Oda Ginji asked.

Shinozuka Yoshio nodded: "Different classes simulate different countries. Once students enter the class, they have to live and live exactly like they are in a certain country!"

"Hiss..." Oda Ginji couldn't help sitting up straighter when he heard this.

"Not only that, but they also need to learn the language of the country. They are not allowed to speak Japanese, learn the history and geography of the country, and all customs and customs must be the same as in the country!" Shinozuka Yoshio said with a serious expression.

"The college should try its best to completely forget about its identity as a Japanese. In addition, many skills such as intelligence, communication, weapons, assassination, fighting and survival are compulsory courses for the school.

If the students of the Huaxia training class want to obtain a diploma, they must come to Huaxia for an internship in person, and they must be able to stay with Chinese people without being detected to be qualified. "

"Secret agent school?" Oda Ginji asked tentatively.

"That's right!" Yoshio Shinozuka nodded heavily: "Shigeo Mashiko, Momoyoshi Okawa graduated from Nakano, and his soldiers are also graduates of Nakano School."

Oda Yinji's expression finally became serious: "Your Excellency, according to the telegram sent by the military department, they have already set off from Japan, so how should we contact them?"

Shinozuka Yoshio let out a breath slowly: "The telegram said that they will go to Heyuan County to settle down.

But I believe that no one will know what they are now unless they reveal their identities themselves. "

Saying that, Shinozuka Yoshio smiled and said, "They may be a group of refugees, or a group of farmers, or a teacher who teaches and educates people.

It may even be a group of Eighth Route Army soldiers in Eighth Route Army uniforms!
In short, with their assistance in combat, I believe that the first army's mopping up operation will be smoother! "

Oda Yinci nodded approvingly, and went to destroy the base of the Eighth Route Army as a Chinese, and those Eighth Route Army would definitely relax their vigilance subconsciously.

Shinozuka Yoshio ordered: "Pass on the identification mark to avoid accidental injury by the troops.

Order all troops, when encountering the Eighth Route Army troops, we must first look carefully to see if it is our own people before shooting! "

"Hay!" Oda Ginji stood up, nodded, and walked down quickly.

Shinozuka Yoshio nodded slightly, got up and walked to the map, looking at the map in front of him thoughtfully, like looking at a piece of delicious cake.

……

night.

A certain stronghold of the Japanese army.

A troop suddenly appeared on the road, about 100 people, they were dressed in blue military uniforms, with Hanyang made on their backs.

At a glance, they looked like a company-level unit of the Eighth Route Army.

"Enemy! There are enemies!" A Japanese soldier in the stronghold shouted loudly, pointing at a group of troops on the road.

Then, the searchlights in the stronghold shone fiercely on the road.

Immediately.

The road was bright.

But the troops on the road turned a blind eye to the light and continued to walk forward.

Then, the Japanese soldier picked up his [-] cover and wanted to shoot in the middle of the road.

"Enemy?" A Cao Chang heard the words and hurriedly pulled the soldier.

But it was too late, the soldier had already pulled the trigger.

A "bang" gunshot came from within the stronghold.

The bullets fired from the muzzle did not hurt anyone, and the bullets flew to nowhere.

Japanese soldier Cao Chang frowned slightly, picked up the binoculars and observed for a while.

Immediately, his face changed suddenly, he kicked the soldier beside him fiercely, and shouted: "Who made you shoot that idiot, why didn't you observe carefully, it's our own troops!"

The Japanese soldier who was kicked was a little aggrieved: "How can I tell who is my own..."

"Idiots, their leggings are different from the real Eighth Route Army, you must look carefully! The double knots belong to our own people, and the ones with single knots belong to the Eighth Route Army!" Cao Chang sternly said.

"Huh? Our own?" The Japanese soldier was a little confused: "Since they are our own, why do they wear the uniform of the Eighth Route Army?"

"Who knows, maybe they have some mission." Cao Chang said casually, and then said: "We must be vigilant tonight, and we must not let the real Eighth Route Army go out!"

"Hay!" The Japanese soldiers paused, and then turned their searchlights elsewhere.

On the road.

"Your Excellency, Lieutenant, we have even fooled our own people." A soldier in the team said excitedly.

The man called Your Excellency Lieutenant nodded slightly, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

This guy is one of the advancing teams, the captain of the Okawa advancing team, Okawa Momoyoshi.

"Keep going! This is just a small achievement, and it's not worth showing off!" Okawa Toyoshi reprimanded.

Even so, there was already a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously excited that their disguise almost deceived his own people.

Since he can even deceive his own people, let alone the Eighth Road nearby!

(End of this chapter)