Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1307: , first post in a circle of friends

Chapter 1307, first post in a circle of friends...

Jinling. presidential palace.

The angry wind lantern gave off a pale and pale light.

It looks particularly weird in the dark. There is also a bit of an eerie atmosphere.

In fact, many people feel that this kind of light has some "underworld" meaning. But no one dared to speak out. Don't even dare to show it.

Because this is the commission's personal instruction.

All the lights in the Presidential Palace must be turned off and replaced with wind lamps.

Is it because of energy saving?

Or to prevent Japanese air raids?

No one knows.

It's like not many people know where the committee is.

Ever since the Japanese invaders began their air raids on Jinling, the whereabouts of the commissioners have been top secret. Only a few people know.

Many times, Boss Dai from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service didn't know where the committee was.

Except for Director Lin of the Attendant Room, everyone else was informed at irregular times and at irregular times.

Director Lin has been staying at the Presidential Palace. Not leaving even an inch.

It was not yet midnight, and Director Lin was in good spirits. But taciturn. A solemn look on his face.

Things have been going badly lately. The committee member also has a very bad temper. Moody.

As the director of the attendant room, life is also very difficult. He was scolded at every turn.

The delegate scolded people in person.

Swearing on the phone.

Swearing in telegrams.

It seemed that everyone except Madam had been scolded by him.

In particular, several commanders on the Songhu front line were scolded. Niang Xipi and everything else came out.

The commissioner also had to go to the Songhu battlefield in person and take command personally. But was dissuaded.

Reports from the front are unsafe. Can't go.

But the committee still has to insist on going in person. I felt that I might be able to turn the tide by taking personal command.

Everyone else is a loser. Where is his wisdom and strength?

He is the principal of Whampoa Military Academy! How could those commanders be as smart as the principal?

"Ring ring ring..."

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly the phone rang.

Director Lin picked up the phone. Listen in silence.

"That's it!"

Then hung up the phone again.

Put down the mic. Close your eyes and rest your mind. Rub your temples.

The battle situation on the front line was unfavorable, and the committee member was ill and rushed to seek medical treatment. All kinds of ideas are wild and unconstrained.

Want to do this for a while.

Wanted to do that for a while.

He, the head of the attendant's office, is really exhausted both mentally and physically.

Sometimes, knowing that the committee member is acting on a whim, he mumbles a few words casually. It cannot be taken seriously.

However, if at some point, the committee member turns around and thinks of it again. Ask. That's it.

Therefore, even though we knew it was a mirror image, we still had to make arrangements.

For example, let's negotiate with Akiyama Shigekui.

In fact, if you just say that, you may forget it later.

However, Director Lin had to send Liu Zhenzhen and Yang Lichu to Suzhou to find Zhang Yong and arrange the matter.

What if I turn around and take this matter seriously again?

well…

Don't dare to speak out yet.

Because I am worried that the committee will turn around and refuse to admit their mistakes.

Well, at the end of the Ming Dynasty, Chongzhen sent people to secretly negotiate peace with Jianlu.

But somehow, the matter came to light, and Chongzhen refused to admit it again. Push Chen Xinjia out as a scapegoat.

Director Lin didn't want to die unjustly like Chen Xinjia.

The sound of footsteps came.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

"Director, this is good news from the front line."

"Good news?"

Director Lin was indifferent.

There are good news coming from the front line all the time. Whatever you say.

All kinds of hype and rhetoric.

However, Director Lin is not a fool either. You can see the problem at a glance.

The so-called good news is all bragging.

Battle reports can be deceiving. But the battle lines don’t lie.

The current situation is that the national army has been losing troops and territory one after another, and the situation is getting worse and worse.

That is to say, the Luodian that Zhang Yong is responsible for guarding can still give people a sense of security. Everywhere else, it feels like it’s in danger.

The most dangerous part is the central battlefield.

Dachang Town fell, and the Japanese invaders marched in. As a result, the national army was very passive.

The headquarters ordered Zhu Shaoliang to recapture Dachang Town at all costs. But until now, the national army has not captured it.

The committee members are very dissatisfied with Zhu Shaoliang and may want to remove him from his post...

"It's from the Right Wing Corps."

"What's the content?"

"The telegram said that Commissioner Zhang Yong commanded the 145th Division and the 184th Division to eliminate..."

"etc!"

Director Lin heard a familiar name.

Zhang Yong?

Why did he end up in the right wing corps?

Isn't he in Luodian?

This guy.

Apart from that Zhang Yong, there is no other Zhang Yong.

The only person who can command division-level troops is Zhang Yong. This is the only one. There are no other branches. Nothing fake.

"Is it Commissioner Zhang Shaolong?"

"Yes."

"He's in the right wing regiment?"

"That's what the telegram said. He commanded the 145th Division and the 184th Division and wiped out a Japanese brigade. He killed the brigade leader Murakami Shotaro."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Director Lin's tense expression finally softened.

This is real good news. Not fake. Because Zhang Yong went.

The leader of the Japanese brigade who was killed also had a name. Just look it up and you'll know. Can't fake.

The good news for others was that they killed some Japanese invaders. The numbers are huge. But there are no details. Because describing details can be confusing.

Captured two Japanese colonels...

Killed a Japanese major general...

very good!

Promising!

It's a pity that the power is too small...

After all, he is too young. No qualifications. It is difficult to formally promote.

At the moment, the only thing that can be done is to use the title of Inspector to intervene in the battle as much as possible on the front line.

It is impossible to have a legitimate military position. Because there are too many people who oppose it.

He Yingqin objected. Chen Cheng objected. It is destined that Zhang Yong cannot have a formal military position.

Now, even on the National Air Force side, due to the unanimous opinions of foreign instructors, Zhang Yong stepped aside.

The opinions of foreigners are very important. After all, they need help.

well…

In the final analysis, he is still too young.

As long as there is a person who is thirty years old, I am afraid no one can stop him.

I'm twenty years old, I'm still young, I don't have a perfect education, and I haven't studied abroad, so I really can't operate...

"in addition…"

"What?"

"Commissioner Zhang also sent a clear telegram."

"Clear code?"

"Yes."

"show me."

"yes."

The staff officer sent a telegram.

Director Lin took it. Finished reading. Nod.

That's right. It's Zhang Yong.

No one else but him.

Teenage character. escape. A bit bumpy. And a little crazy.

wrong. It's very crazy.

This is a challenge to name Matsui Iwane!

good. Very nice. Young people must be energetic! If you don’t accept it, do it!

This little guy did this before and sent a lot of clear telegrams. Provocation everywhere. But no one can do anything to him.

I really want to see Matsui Iwane’s reaction after receiving the telegram. I don’t know if I will be furious.

Of course, it is possible that Iwane Matsui would not have seen the telegram at all.

His men probably wouldn't even dare tell him about it. Otherwise, you will definitely get slapped.

By the way, the Japanese really like to slap people.

The superiors slapped me at every turn.

Being a subordinate is extremely frustrating. Still have to stand at attention. bend over. Thanks to my boss for a job well done.

Psychologically twisted Japanese. Perverted little devil.

His mind suddenly moved.

Since Zhang Yong wants to provoke Iwane Matsui, then help him.

Make a big fuss.

Let the whole world know.

"Order the main station to forward this clear telegram."

"Where to forward?"

"Repost all commonly used channels."

"yes."

The staff officer agreed and went.

Director Lin suddenly smiled. I feel the vitality of young people.

The radio station of the headquarters is very powerful. The radio signals it sends out can easily reach Washington.

Where is Washington? Beautiful east coast of the country. The distance from Jinling is more than 12,000 kilometers.

This distance basically covers every corner of the earth.

In other words, it is a clear telegram forwarded by the main station that can be received by the whole world. The whole world will know the name Zhang Yong.

Of course, you will also know the names Matsui Iwane and Murakami Shotaro.

Let’s wait and see what happens next.

There is no need to report to the committee.

The committee is not in the presidential palace.

But it doesn't matter. It is estimated that someone has already reported it to the committee. He must have known.

Next, wait and see.

How would Matsui Iwane respond?

French Concession.

Inside an ordinary little house.

A female telegraph operator was concentrating on receiving telegrams.

Next to him, a serious-looking man sat. When the operator finishes transcribing, he immediately takes the telegram over.

"Is it a clear telegram?"

"Yes."

"This Zhang Yong started inventing codes again."

The man was thoughtful.

I guess this is Zhang Yong's special hobby.

In other words, it is Zhang Yong's youth and frivolity. There is no fear of the consequences of clear telegrams.

If he sends this clear telegram, Matsui Iwane must not kill him! This is a clear provocation to Matsui Iwane and the Empire of Japan!

But, so what?

Did Zhang Yong kill too many Japanese invaders?

Aren't you living well now?

so…

Are the Japanese invaders incompetent, or is Zhang Yong too powerful?

French Consulate…

"Report. Clear telegram received."

German Consulate…

"Sir, a clear telegram has been received."

Beautiful Country Consulate…

British Consulate…

...a major newspaper.

Commercial radio stations also received clear telegrams.

Report editor.

After the editor read it, his expression changed.

"quick!"

"Arrange headlines immediately!"

"Publish this telegram! Use the entire first page!"

"Yes! The whole page! The whole page!"

Tokyo.

Japanese invaders base camp.

"Baga!"

"This **** Zhang Yong!"

"Order Matsui Iwane to kill him!"

"Baga!"

"We must kill this Zhang Yong!"

Beautiful country. Washington.

"Madam, there is news about Zhang Yong."

"Oh? Show me."

Outside the concession. On the Huangpu River.

Many warships from world powers are docked. All are equipped with high-power radios.

"Zhang Yong?"

"Matsui Iwane?"

The clear telegram was immediately copied. Then forward it.

This is the first-hand information they have. Judging from the contents of the telegram, it seems that the Chinese have not yet been defeated.

It seems that a young general was born among the Chinese people?

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

Zhang Yong started sneezing again.

It's terrible...

I really need to cut off my nose.

Or when will I quietly go find an old Chinese medicine doctor?

By the way, I can cure my shortness and weakness...

Pooh!

Pooh!

Where did your thoughts go?

I am still young! Go see that, it’s so shameful!

"Commissioner!"

"Commissioner!"

Rao Guohua is here.

His face was also full of excitement.

This battle also involves the Sichuan Army.

Unlike the Yunnan Army, the Sichuan Army desperately needed victory to prove itself.

"Sir Rao."

"Commissioner, I have something to report to you."

"explain."

"We captured five Japanese invaders. Alive."

"Japanese invaders? Alive?"

"Yes. Japanese invaders. Alive. Commissioner, how do you want to deal with them?"

"I'll go take a look."

Zhang Yong was a little confused. No red dot found!

There are no red dots within a five-kilometer radius.

Why did the Sichuan army still capture him alive?

"plz follow me."

"good."

Zhang Yong set off with Rao Guohua.

After walking a few hundred meters, we saw the prisoners.

Prisoners indeed. They were also wearing Japanese military uniforms. So are weapons.

However, the map shows no red dots.

In other words, the prisoners in front of me are not Japanese invaders.

"look…"

"Let me ask."

Zhang Yong bent down and looked at several prisoners.

The appearance is indeed no different from the Japanese invaders. But the eyes were wrong.

Not as fanatical as the Japanese invaders. Not that stubborn either. If it were Japanese invaders, it would be impossible for them to surrender.

"Are you from the Silla Peninsula?" Zhang Yong asked in dialect.

"Yes." one of the prisoners answered.

Zhang Yong:…

really. It's a stick.

Not purely Japanese invaders. It's a stick.

I don’t know where this independent mixed brigade of the Japanese invaders was organized.

There is actually a stick in the team. There may be quite a few. But the others were all killed. Zhang Yong never thought of taking prisoners.

Those tough guys of the Yunnan Army never thought of taking prisoners. The brigade commander was killed. What about other people?

If the Sichuan army hadn't captured several prisoners, Zhang Yong wouldn't have known about it.

"They are not Japanese invaders. They are sticks."

Zhang Yong gave a simple explanation.

Rao Guohua was immediately disappointed. Just pick up the gun.

Since they are not Japanese invaders. Then it's all chug.

If you are not a Japanese invader, you are not worthy of being a prisoner. It's useless to catch him. I have to take care of the food when I get back.

Zhang Yong pretended not to see it. In fact, it is tacit consent.

It's all taken care of.

Food costs money.

"Da da da..."

"Da da da..."

Gunfire.

All five prisoners died.

Not Japanese invaders. They are all invaders. All must pay a price.

If he, Zhang Yong, had the power for one day, he would never give the Japanese invaders a chance. On the battlefield, take no prisoners. Get rid of them all.

Unless you really repent and are willing to spend the rest of your life to atone for your sins.

Otherwise, they will all be sent to **** to repent.

Look at your watch.

It's only early in the morning. The latter part of the night had just arrived.

It seems like there's still time for a big fight. But there is no target for now.

There are no red dots nearby…

Huh?

etc!

Suddenly, a red dot entered the edge of the map.

It's from the east. A few here and there. Sneaky. They seem to be the scouts of the Japanese invaders?

"There are enemies!"

"East!"

Sound the alarm immediately.

Everyone immediately entered a fighting state.

Orders are issued layer by layer.

Surround it to the east.

Zhang Yong also quietly approached to the east.

More and more red dots are entering the map. Dozens of people, hundreds of people, thousands of people. In the end, there were more than 2,000 people.

It was judged that the Japanese invaders had two full brigades. Or three crippled brigades.

How many people did an independent mixed brigade of the Japanese invaders manage? Not sure. But there should be six to seven thousand people.

In other words, three thousand people were wiped out before, and there may be more than two thousand left.

Including the losses from previous battles, the total strength may be 7,000.

That's how it should be. Not bad at all.

The Japanese invaders moved very carefully, with many elite soldiers surrounding them.

Apparently, they were worried about being ambushed.

However, they were still ambushed. Surrounded by two divisions.

Or, strictly speaking, they were outflanked.

According to the guidance of the map, Zhang Yong ordered the 145th Division to cover from the north and the 184th Division to cover from the south.

He, Zhang Yong, led the commando team and directly confronted the Japanese invaders.

"Da da da..."

"Bang bang bang..."

A battle ensued.

All kinds of firepower breaks out.

Realizing that something was wrong, the Japanese invaders immediately reduced their troops and gathered together.

This is their usual trick. If you find that the situation is dangerous, immediately stand firm and wait for help. Waiting for other Japanese invaders to come for reinforcements. Or call in air and sea firepower.

Zhang Yong looked at his watch. fine. It's only two o'clock in the morning. There is plenty of time.

In the darkness, it was impossible for the Japanese aircraft to move out. The Japanese warships were also unable to provide support.

Therefore, the dark night on the Songhu battlefield is Zhang Yong's home field.

Standing back and watching silently.

There were more than two thousand Japanese invaders. Surrounded by two divisions.

The result is completely unsuspicious.

Total annihilation is only a matter of time.

Suddenly I sighed...

Alas, it would be nice if things were so easy in Luodian.

After all, this is not the main battlefield! The Japanese invaders might have left it alone. They only need to occupy Luodian to completely win.

Then another detachment of Japanese invaders landed from Jinshanwei, marched from north to south, and blocked the Songhu battlefield. The national army had no choice but to retreat.

I'm irritable again.

Thinking of landing in Hangzhou Bay.

There is absolutely no way.

There are no extra troops at all...

Huh?

wrong. He has three divisions in his hands.

If the Japanese invaders abandon the south of the Huangpu River, they can also transfer their troops!

Move the troops to the vicinity of Jinshan Guard. Waiting for the Japanese invaders to come ashore. Then hit head on. Never stick to the beach. Otherwise, it will be blown to pieces by naval guns.

The mind is active.

Ready to move.

Perhaps, this is the legendary situation where there is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village where there is a bright future and a bright future?

As long as you eliminate the enemy restraining you, you can free your hands.

Very simple truth.

But it is difficult to understand immediately in a complicated battlefield.

so…

Keep fighting!

Hit hard!

Completely wipe out the Japanese invaders!

Free your hands!

but!

etc!

First post to a circle of friends…

No, send a clear telegram first.

"Somebody come!"

"arrive!"

"Invention code telegram. Content: Matsui Iwane, I have surrounded more than two thousand of you again and are about to eliminate them. Come to me quickly! Haha!"

"Commissioner, do you need a signature?"

"No. Everyone knows it's me."

"yes."

The staff officer agreed and went.

Then send it out word for word.

Then, the Jinling Presidential Palace and the main station received and forwarded it.

Then…

There is no more.

Any organization or individual with a radio station can receive it.

"Baga!"

"Zhang Yong, I'm not done with you!"

A roar came from the darkness. It seemed like it was going to shatter the earth.

Even the warships of various countries on the Huangpu River trembled.

"Ah sneeze!"

"Ah sneeze!"

Zhang Yong started sneezing again.

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)

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