Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 508: Plans against the Japanese Soldiers
"That's okay. I know them. They have discipline and they don't take anything from the people. You just have to get used to it."

He Songling waved his hand, not taking it seriously: "Next, you will mainly contact General Yang and others, keep a close eye on the movements of the Japanese soldiers, and call for help if there is any unusual movement, otherwise forget it.

Now is not a good time to start a war, especially since Jilin is close to their "homeland". We cannot let the comrades of the Anti-Japanese United Army sacrifice so many people in vain during our trip."

"Then I know. You don't need to tell me." Liao Huzi nodded: "They have been fighting the Japanese in the Northeast for many years. They are very experienced."

"Okay, let's do this for now." He Songling nodded, "We still have a lot of time, let's go to bed first. We came here from Sichuan, so we need to adjust to the time difference. Besides, it's December now, and the Northeast is too cold, so we need to adapt to the environment."

"You are all fucking jet lag." Liao Huzi laughed when he heard this: "Besides, didn't you just say that the Northeast is not as cold as the South?"

"You know nothing. Our Tang Sect is at the westernmost end of East District 7, almost reaching East District 6, and you're already at East District 9, almost three hours behind. How can this not be jet lag? It's a life-and-death battle, how can we not be prepared?"

He Songling was unconvinced and said, "Besides, when I said it was too cold, it was because the kangs in your Northeast are too hot. The temperature difference between indoors and outdoors is too big, so we don't have to adapt to it, right?"

"Okay, okay, you guys go ahead and have your fun. I'm leaving." Liao Huzi really couldn't beat He Songling, that stinky hooligan, so he could only slip away with Guan Shihua in disgrace.

Guan Shihua was indeed a fierce girl. She was still shouting outside the door: "Uncle Tang, Senior Brother He, take care, bring back all their heads! The boy lying on the ground, you better go inside quickly, or he will freeze to death!"

Only then did Tang Miaoxing come into the room with a frosty face.

"What do you mean?" Tang Bingwen looked at He Songling.

Unlike the original novel, where they went to join the war almost immediately after arriving, the plane was so fast that they arrived on the same day. He Songling and Lu Huizhong had been struggling for more than two weeks before, and then met with Xiaozhan Liu Wei to deploy the headquarters and rush from Tangmen to Chongqing. It took several days, and now there are exactly ten days left before the one-month deadline for the war.

There is plenty of time, and Tang Bingwen hopes to make some more thorough preparations.

"Don't prepare, and don't withdraw. Take turns to be on guard at each sentry post to put some pressure on the Bihe Mountain Ninja." He Songling said, "For those who are participating in the battle, apart from staying in shape, they should eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and make sure to get enough rest in the next few days. I'm going to meet with the head of the army to guard against any actions of the Japanese soldiers."

"Okay, be careful." Tang Bingwen knew that assassination was his strong point, but he didn't understand such things between armies, so he didn't ask too many questions and just arranged for the Tang Sect disciples to eat, drink and sleep.

No one knew where He Songling went or who he met, but when he came back, he was in high spirits and even happily declared: "The devils in the surrounding counties are not far from being destroyed!"

"What did you do again?" Tang Bingwen really liked capable people like He Songling, but he was also really afraid of his easily startled temperament.

"Military secrets cannot be told, cannot be told." He Songling played with mysticism. It was not just that he did not want to tell, but the chief in the Northeast also ordered that this matter could not be spread. After all, if they wanted to deal a heavy blow to the Japanese, no leaks were allowed.

The conditions of the war in the Northeast were too harsh, and many traitors emerged. Fortunately, He Songling gave a warning in advance, otherwise, the leader would have died heroically for nearly a year at this point in the original history. "Okay, as long as you know what's going on." Tang Weiwei's attitude towards He Songling was similar to Zuo Rutong's. In other words, although I don't know what you are doing, since you have the ability, then you can do it as long as it can bring good results.

Although the strange people these days seem like the bumpkins of the Qing Dynasty, no one is really against seeking innovation and change.

"Another point, how many people have the Japanese army gathered? Can we escape?"

This is what Tang Bingwen cares about. He doesn't understand what's happening on the battlefield, and he can't control it, but of course he wants to keep the people from the Tang Sect safe.

"There are quite a few Japanese devils." When He Songling said this, his expression became serious.

"The annihilation of the regiment in Mianshan must have irritated the Japanese. They learned from the previous experience, so they mobilized nearly two brigades, more than 10,000 people this time, just to prevent us from joining forces with Lao Zhong's troops here and catching them off guard."

"So many people?" Even Tang Bingwen couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

The two brigades of the Japanese army had more than 10,000 people. This was not the level of a regiment. In the Northeast, our own anti-Japanese army, at its peak in the original history, had only about 7,000 people in total. With the help of He Songling, it was only a little over 10,000 people in this life.

"Yes." As if he had seen what Tang Bingwen was thinking, He Songling nodded and gave him an affirmative answer: "This time the Japs not only want to guard against us, but they also want to capture us and our troops in the Northeast in one fell swoop."

The strength of Lao Zhong's army, on the front battlefield, even if relying on favorable terrain, such as cities and mountains for defense, it would take an army of nearly 30,000 people to defend against a division of the devil's nearly 30,000 people. You must know that the general rule of defensive warfare is one against four.

That was a frontal battlefield with relatively complete weapons. In a purely guerrilla battlefield behind enemy lines like the Northeast, even with the help of He Songling, the equipment was not much better. Fighting the puppet army was still barely enough, but if we really encountered the regular army of the devil, the pressure would be even greater.

However, even so, they still sent a one-to-one ratio of troops to encircle and suppress the troops that He Songling might bring. It can be seen that the independent regiment's annihilation of an entire regiment in the battle of Mianshan was a great stimulus to them.

"With so many Japanese soldiers..." Tang Bingwen frowned, "Are you sure you can get away?"

"Well, the army has its own professionals planning tactics, so you don't have to worry about it. As for our side... call all the people from the Tang Sect who are coming this time." He Songling nodded. He already had a plan in mind.

"Okay." Tang Bingwen quickly called everyone over.

The Tang Sect at this time was at its peak, with the most people. Although many people died in the previous battle with Bihe Ren, there were still more than a hundred people, more than the entire Sanyi Sect.

"Are you really okay?" Tang Bingwen glanced at He Songling, only to see the Qi in his hand suddenly soar up and turn into colorful paints, flying towards the people of the Tang Sect.

(End of this chapter)