Spy Shadow: Command & Conquer

Chapter 1977, The Big Fish Sets Sail!
I slept so well.

Summers in Kunming are indeed much cooler than in Nanjing.

In Nanjing, even with someone fanning you, you still need to be extremely tired to fall asleep.

When I woke up, my lower body was mostly wet. I felt sticky all over. It was uncomfortable.

However, Kunming at night is breezy and cool.

I opened my eyes groggily.

They found that Rong Shuang and Luo Ning were both there. Luo Ning must have arrived after dawn.

Luo Ning is currently stationed in Kunming. High-ranking officials in the Yunnan Army all know her identity. They all know she is the Commissioner's woman.

And that guy from the Southwest Associated University, people gradually came to know about him too.

It's not exactly a secret.

These days, it's commonplace.

If you don't have any of them, outsiders will think there's something wrong with your health!

He was bad at the game but had a strong addiction to it, and as a result, he was quickly defeated.

I checked the time. It was already evening.

Sure enough, I slept for about ten hours.

I want to sleep. I don't want to get up.

Looking at the map of the air force headquarters, it seems there's nothing major going on.

It was Rong Shuang who came in and said in a low voice, "Commissioner, both of your superiors are waiting for you."

"What are you waiting for me for?" Zhang Yong asked lazily, lying on the ground.

"They say it's an internal conflict among the French. Maggie Hana was killed. Now the French are leaderless. Some are thinking of retreating into China along the Yunnan-Vietnam Railway."

"Maggie Hannah is dead?"

Zhang Yong was somewhat surprised. A beautiful woman... and she died just like that?

Wasn't it just hopping around back and forth a moment ago? How did it suddenly die? Didn't it think it was so powerful?
It only lasted a few days before it was all gone?
I thought I could become Joan of Arc.

"Yes. It has been confirmed multiple times. The bodies have all been transported to the old town."

"Alright then. I'll get up."

Zhang Yong then roused himself and got up to eat.

After we had eaten and drunk our fill, we went to the Kunming Garrison Command. Both of the bigwigs were there.

Radar maps showed that Chennault was also there. He must have returned from Chongqing.

Sure enough, I was right.

When the Japanese invaders entered French Indochina, the United States was the most nervous.

To be precise, it was MacArthur.

After the Japanese invaders extended their reach into Southeast Asia, his US-Filipino allied forces were already within range of the Japanese.

MacArthur might fall if the Japanese opened fire.

The British are certainly nervous. But they are currently preoccupied with their own problems. London has already begun to suffer heavy bombing.

Between the Far East and the homeland, the British could only temporarily focus on the homeland.

Pretending not to know.

"Commissioner".

"Commissioner".

People along the way greeted him warmly.

Zhang Yong nodded politely in return.

Lu Han and Chennault both came out to greet them.

"Mr. Commissioner."

Chennault looked travel-worn.

Zhang Yong politely hugged the other person, indicating that he knew nothing about it.

Lu Han, standing to the side, understood perfectly and smiled without saying a word.

"Captain Chen, why did you fly back so urgently? Is there something important?"

"The Japanese have wolfish ambitions and may be detrimental to Kunming."

"Oh. It's rare to see someone so enthusiastic."

Zhang Yong answered with a smile.

Damn it. They're all old foxes.

Right now, the Philippines should be the one most nervous.

However, according to Chennault, Kunming was the most nervous. What a smooth talker!
Disaster is diverted to the east.

This is the basic strategy of the United States.

They were eager for the Japanese invaders to advance along the Yunnan-Vietnam Railway immediately after occupying Hanoi.

As long as the Japanese invaders continue their entanglement with China, MacArthur will have more time to prepare in the Philippines.

However, the Japanese invaders might not agree to this plan.

In reality, it was virtually impossible for the Japanese invaders to advance along the Yunnan-Vietnam Railway.

If we destroy the railway and then fortify it at every point along the route, the Japanese invaders will have no way to succeed.

The route is lined with towering mountains and steep ridges, where one man can hold off ten thousand.

The 60th Army, the original force of the Yunnan Army, was tasked with defending the Yunnan-Vietnam Railway. It was a relatively strong fighting force.

Unless the Japanese were fools, they would never have considered opening up the Yunnan-Vietnam Railway. The difficulty was simply too great.

"I thought the Japanese were going to attack Manila!"

Zhang Yong said casually.

No one around reacted.

It seems I heard it. Yet it also seems I didn't.

Each of them was extremely shrewd and calculating. They showed no emotional fluctuation whatsoever.

Zhang Yong sneered inwardly.

Since that's the case, let's just wait it out.

We'll see whether the Japanese invaders will move south or north next.

We're not in a hurry.

Some people will be anxious.

So they changed the subject, "Maggie Hannah is dead? Who killed her?"

“I don’t know. But the man is indeed dead,” Lu Han said slowly. “Now, a Japanese infantry regiment has entered Hanoi.”

"What about Da Nang to the south? And Saigon? Did the Japanese invaders land there?"

"Not yet."

"Then the Japanese invaders are going to move south from Hanoi."

"possible."

Lu Han asked someone to unfold the map.

It's a map of French Indochina, but it's rather crudely made.

These days, all maps are hand-drawn. The errors are enormous. Compared to maps of the Air Force Command, they are simply appalling.

Zhang Yong even felt that if he secretly printed some military maps at this time, he could definitely monopolize the market.

"In fact, the Japanese invaders landed in the south even faster."

"Not yet."

Zhang Yong did not provide a detailed explanation.

If the Japanese invaders landed in the south, it would be an even greater shock to the United States.

The Japanese invaders dared to occupy Saigon. Their next target will definitely be Manila!
It should be noted that Saigon is located south of Manila.

At the same time, it could also provoke the British in Singapore. After all, the warships of both sides could be very close.

The British were not so sensitive to military operations on land.

It is separated by Cambodia, Myanmar, and Malaysia.

However, if the main Japanese fleet appeared off the coast of Saigon, the British would be on high alert.

Reaching Singapore by land is a long and difficult journey.

Naval warships, on the other hand, can reach Singapore in a very short time.

Therefore, the main force of the British Far East Fleet was always deployed in the waters between the Southeast Asian peninsula and Borneo.

There was only one objective: to prevent Japanese naval warships from approaching Singapore.

"I have already applied for more fighter jets."

Chennault said.

Zhang Yong's mind stirred slightly.

Suddenly, I thought of a way to bring someone back to life through another's body.

fighter?
Flying Tigers?
"Captain Chen, have you ever flown a P-40 fighter jet?"

"Flew it three times. Good speed."

"That's good."

"Mr. Commissioner, what do you mean?"

"Captain Chen, perhaps I can find a way to get a batch of P-40 fighter jets."

"You? Really?"

"It was originally sold to the French. But, as you know, the French have collapsed. They can't deliver."

"But……"

"I can get them moved to Kunming Airport for your use. But you need to cover it up. Don't trace its origin."

Zhang Yong decided to take the initiative.

It would be best to inform the United States in advance that there is a problem with this batch of P-40 fighter jets.

I obtained it through very special channels.

Don't ask any questions.

Anyway, just pretend you don't know.

Indeed, the French ordered a large number of P-40 fighter jets.

However, because the process failed so quickly, the order hasn't been delivered yet. But the money has already been paid. A refund is not possible.

The manufacturer, Curtiss, values ​​its reputation. They believe that once payment is received, the goods must be delivered.

Ultimately, these P-40 fighter jets were sold to the British.

In other words, the British made a killing.

They received hundreds of P-40 fighter jets for no reason, without having to spend any money themselves.

That was so awesome!

But after a brief period of euphoria, the British discovered that these P-40 fighters were rather mediocre. They were even inferior to their own Spitfires.

So they gradually began to dislike it. They started allocating it to second-line troops, and even using it for training.

Another portion is used to support other countries.

It was essentially sold to Britain. Britain then sold it to other people. And those other people sold it to…

"Can you really get your hands on a P-40?"

Chennault was skeptical.

After a moment of silence, he emphasized again—

"I'm referring to the Curtiss P-40 fighter jet."

Yes. That's it.

Zhang Yong nodded, indicating that he had not said anything wrong.

In fact, the P-40 fighter jet's performance was not particularly outstanding. Its specifications were rather mediocre.

However, it has one major advantage: its production volume is very large.

Curtiss's production line is incredibly powerful. It can operate at full capacity, producing hundreds of aircraft every month.

In comparison, the monthly production of P-38 fighter jets was in the single digits.

The two are like heaven and earth.

A large quantity can sometimes be an advantage.

With its massive numbers, the P-40 also achieved many victories.

The ants kill the elephant.

With a large enough pool of participants, there will always be some who excel.

"it is good."

Chennault immediately nodded.

It means that as long as you have a plane coming, I will not ask any further questions.

It doesn't matter where it came from. In short, once it's in my hands, it belongs to my Flying Tigers.

Do I need to pay for it?

"unnecessary."

Approximately how many are there?

"Two formations, or three formations. It's hard to say. There are too many uncontrollable factors."

Zhang Yong deliberately spoke vaguely.

But Chennault was overjoyed. He was ecstatic.

The Flying Tigers currently have a very mixed fleet of aircraft. They have all sorts of models, making it difficult to form a cohesive force.

All the aircraft were obsolete and had very weak combat capabilities. They could barely defend themselves, let alone launch an offensive or engage in combat.

It was impossible for the Soviets to equip the Flying Tigers with I-16 fighter planes.

If two formations of P-40 fighters were to arrive, they would become a mainstay and a significant symbol of the Flying Tigers.

If three squadrons of P-40s arrive, Chennault will dare to take the initiative.

"Shaolong, can you really get your hands on it?"

Lu Han asked in a low voice. "The Japanese invasion of Hanoi does indeed pose a threat to Kunming. The main threat comes from the air."

If the Japanese build an airport in Hanoi and station warplanes there, Kunming will be in danger.

Kunming is only 500 kilometers from Hanoi, a distance that even ordinary Japanese fighter planes could circle around. They could also escort bombers.

Bombers, taking off at close range, can carry more bombs, resulting in greater destructive power.

This has led to a rapid increase in air defense pressure in Kunming.

"can."

Do you need financial support?

"Need not."

Zhang Yong shook his head.

The Yunnan Army is probably broke now.

American aid was not going to be shared with the Yunnan Army. It was all pocketed by the bald man.

"well!"

Commander Long was very pleased.

Zhang Yong, however, had an idea. He came up with a reason.

"Captain Chen."

"Mr. Commissioner, please speak."

"We hope to acquire some of the overseas assets held by French citizens."

"what?"

“Some of the assets of the French people are probably deposited in banks in your beautiful country, and we hope to use some of them.”

"What does this have to do with me? I'm completely unfamiliar with these things!"

"You can contact that Mr. Acheson from last time. Contact him now. He'll understand."

"Now?"

"Correct."

Zhang Yong nodded.

France failed too quickly; many of its assets remain unused.

Especially those overseas assets. Most of them are stored in American banks. The amount is enormous.

These properties were temporarily sealed after the French announced their surrender.

The Vichy government was also unable to get it back.

However, the United States cannot openly confiscate it. They must find a plausible reason.

The British have gone too far with fire; the United States cannot follow suit.

Coincidentally, French Indochina was under attack by the Japanese invaders, and the safety of the local French people was threatened. Therefore, it was only natural to use French assets to protect the French people.

As for how much of the 1000 million yuan in assets will actually be used effectively, that's hard to say.

Anyway, with this reason, you should at least give me something.

You can keep 800 million of it and give the other 200 million to the Yunnan Army.

What should we give to the Yunnan Army?
Of course, it was to "protect" the safety of the French.

Currently, only the Yunnan Army is capable of intervening at close range in French Indochina.

What if the Japanese find out?
Perfectly, what the United States needs right now is for the Japanese to know.

That's right, it's the one we provided.

If you try to push your luck, we will increase our aid.

“Okay…” Chennault reluctantly agreed.

"Captain Chen, don't worry, Mr. Atchison will definitely like your suggestion," Zhang Yong said with a smile.

"I hope so." Chennault still hadn't figured out the trick.

Zhang Yong did not offer any further explanation.

Chennault is not good at politics, so he shouldn't force himself on it.

In fact, what Roosevelt lacked at this moment was a plausible reason.

Perfectly, this reason is perfectly reasonable. No one can question it.

Protect the French with French money.

What's the problem?
No matter how you look at it, it's all presentable.

So once the report was submitted, Roosevelt would begin the process. And this didn't require Congressional approval.

"Commander Lu."

"You said."

"Let's go check out the old town. We can let the French in while we're at it."

"it is good."

"When the time comes, have the French write a few petitions and give them to Mr. Acheson, and the funds will naturally come in."

"it is good."

Both Commander Long and Commander Lu were very satisfied.

It was Zhang Yong who came; he had a ton of ideas.

We have the weapons and ammunition.

There is also hope for funding.

Kunming Airport may also receive new fighter jets.

This was a qualitative leap for the Yunnan Army, especially with the sixty regiments now fully armed.

It should be noted that, according to the standard configuration of the National Revolutionary Army at that time, one division consisted of two brigades and four regiments. A division only had four regiments. Sixty regiments would amount to fifteen divisions.

Without a sound, the Yunnan Army gained fifteen more divisions!

It's still on our own turf.

Although they were called a local militia, they were actually well-equipped.

As long as the Yunnan Army doesn't act recklessly or make a big fuss, these sixty regiments will be the foundation.

Normally, maintain the regiment's size. Do not organize it into a division or army. Do not ask the Ministry of Military Affairs for a unit designation.

Even if the bald man knew, he didn't have the time or energy to deal with it for the time being.

"please."

"please."

The two boarded the train.

The 60th Army is stationed in the direction of the old town.

The two leaders were quite confident in the fighting capabilities of their original troops.

Even if the Japanese invaders launched an attack immediately, we would not back down.

The question now is whether to take the initiative and strike first.

"Shaolong, what do you think?"

"Show weakness".

"what?"

"Show weakness. Make the United States anxious."

"clear."

Lu Han understood immediately.

If the Yunnan Army had driven the Japanese invaders out now, the United States certainly wouldn't be in a hurry.

Therefore, you should pretend that you are willing but unable to do so.

I really want to help you. However, I am too weak.

It is estimated that reinforcements from the Japanese will continue to arrive. Eventually, it may reach several regiments, or even several divisions…

The Japanese invaders were so powerful, how could our Yunnan army fight them?
If you don't want to get involved yourself, then you'll have to give us more money, weapons, and equipment...

Anyway, you don't have to pay out of your own pockets.

It's French money.

Why wouldn't you be happy to use other people's money?
"bang bang..."

"bang bang..."

The train moved forward through the towering mountains.

This time, Zhang Yong thoroughly studied the surrounding terrain and landforms.

Indeed, one man can hold the pass against ten thousand.

As long as the 60th Army of the Yunnan Army is stationed here, the Japanese invaders will absolutely not be able to get in.

In fact, the Japanese invaders did indeed attack from western Yunnan, not from the Yunnan-Vietnam Railway. It wasn't that they didn't want to; it was that they couldn't.

During the most intense fighting in western Yunnan, the 60th Army of the Yunnan Army also held firm on the Yunnan-Vietnam Railway.

"bang bang..."

"bang bang..."

After a bumpy ride, the train arrived at the old town.

Some of the Yunnanese troops who retreated from Hanoi were stationed here.

The French army has already laid down its arms.

For them, weapons have lost their meaning.

Who do you want to hit?
We couldn't defeat the Japanese invaders.

Fight the Nationalist Army? And we still need their help?

get off.

Go examine Maggie Hannah's body.

"This way."

"it is good."

You'll see soon.

She is indeed dead. Her life has ended tragically.

The bullet came in from behind. It hit him squarely in the heart. One shot, fatal.

Is it a pity?
of course not.

I had long anticipated that she might suffer misfortune.

Lacking sufficient ability, yet constantly changing your mind. Do you really think everyone else is a saint who has been virtuous for nine lifetimes?
I can take you down with one shot. I won't waste any more words with you.

can only say--

Should!
He took out a dagger.

With a gentle dig of the knife tip.

The warhead was dug out.

It was easy to determine that it was a 7.7mm Arisaka rifle cartridge used by the Japanese invaders.

So, did she die at the hands of the Japanese?

Only God knows.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

Once you're dead, you're dead. There's no way you can be resurrected.

However, she still has value to be exploited.

Sometimes, the dead have the greatest utility.

"Commander Lu."

"Shaolong, what are your thoughts?"

"Find me a few scribes. Forge a will. Put her fingerprint on it."

"it is good."

Lu Han made the arrangements immediately.

Zhang Yong got straight to the point and instructed them to draft a will.

In fact, it was a document requesting help from China, hoping that China would send troops to assist them.

The final signature is Maggie Hannah. Her handprint is on it. Both hands.

Get it done.

This is a real will!
Her handprint is real.

what?
Is anyone questioning this?

That depends on whose fist is stronger.

"Bury it!"

"Yes."

Zhang Yong waved his hand dismissively.

From this moment on, her role is completely over.

This is the outcome of repeated back-and-forth maneuvering.

If the other party had been firmly clinging to their leg, things wouldn't have come to this.

As long as the Yunnan Army remains in Hanoi, the Japanese invaders will not be able to enter easily. A firefight is inevitable.

Even if she is not strong enough, she can still cover Maggie Hana's retreat.

Of course, the current outcome is better.

They were gradually dragging the United States into the mess. MacArthur must have been nervous.

"Drip!"

"Drip!"

Suddenly, the radio in the personal space started working.

A moment later, the radio automatically translated. It was Ruby calling.

Zhang Yong: ? ? ?
ruby?
What is the code name for the General Staff of the U.S. Pacific Fleet?
Oh wow, the big fish are out in force!
[To be continued]

(End of this chapter)