1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

"All debts owed to Jews by anyone will be forgiven. At the same time, any other lender with an annual compound interest rate exceeding 10% will be deemed illegal. Debtors can report it to the government, and if the report is verified, debts exceeding 10% will be forgiven."

"Encourage people throughout the Northeast to report Jewish crimes. If the report is true, one-tenth of the assets will be given to the reporter;"

"Then a set of laws will be issued, prohibiting Jews from operating or holding shares in the financial, educational, entertainment, and media industries in Manchukuo, and suspending the Manchukuo identity certification of Jews..."

"You know how to handle the rest of the things, I won't waste any more time." "Hey hey!"

UMP40 accepted the order with a smile, then ran out to convey the order to the army and police outside.

Soon, loud cheers rang out one after another, and some even shouted "Long live His Highness!"

Soong Ching Ling looked at Fujiwara Kanezane in astonishment:

"Gao Min Ling?"

"Huh?"

Fujiwara Kanezane raised his eyebrows:

"I thought few Chinese people studied their own history and culture these days! You truly are worthy of being the Mother of China!"

After the teasing, without waiting for Soong Ching Ling's response, he continued:

"So, guess what? Will the people support me in my fight against the Jews? Will they support me in ruling the Northeast while I'm fighting against the Jews?"

Song Qingling was speechless. After a long while, she could only utter one sentence: "This is only temporary..."

"For now? Hahaha..."

Fujiwara Kanezane couldn't help but laugh, his expression mocking:

"What if I can continue to benefit them and make their lives better? As long as I can do that, they will support me no matter what I do."

"Even so...even so, you absolutely cannot become the emperor of China!"

Song Qingling finally shouted out these words:

"No one would care if you wanted to be the emperor of Japan, but the word emperor is a thing of the past in China!"

This was the conclusion Soong Ching Ling reached after a recent inspection of Northeast China, receiving information from Japanese friends about Japan, and discussing it with Edgar Snow and others.

Fujiwara no Kanezane is gradually integrating the power of the Northeast both materially and spiritually, becoming the emperor of this and all of Japan. Then, with this power, he will march south and "exterminate" all of China!

Snow had already planned to write a book to expose Japan's terrible conspiracy. He had even thought of a title: "The Japanese Emperor in Northeast China - The Second Qing Dynasty."

Of course, how much of this intention was to provoke internal strife among the Japanese high-level officials, especially Hirohito, other imperial family members and Fujiwara no Kanezane, is a matter of opinion.

"Emperor? So what if I want to be the emperor of China?"

Fujiwara no Kanezane burst into laughter, stretching out his arms, not hiding his "ambition" at all, looking extremely wild:

"You always think that I am Japanese and that the basis of my rule is Japan as a country. You are wrong. The basis of my rule is them, the ordinary people who were previously ignored, whether they are Japanese or Chinese.

"Let me put it this way, Ms. Sun. No matter where the people are from, the vast majority of them don't care about the empty talk you're spouting."

“If it can bring benefits to themselves, they will support the devil, even if it is a devil that invades the whole world/poisons the entire earth;”

"If you can't bring them benefits, no matter how morally upright you are or how famous you are as a saint, they will oppose you."

"This is human nature, and no one can go against it. This is why I can maintain my position in the Northeast, and it's even the most important reason."

"Ms. Sun, no one can defeat my tactics. At least your Kuomintang, which has lost half of its communism and has become completely useless, definitely cannot do it."

"When I go south, just wait and see how many people will come with food and drink to welcome the king!"

Soong Ching Ling was completely speechless.

Seeing that she was no longer able to refute, Fujiwara Kanezane seemed to have lost interest:

"Okay, Ms. Sun, I just came out to check things out. We met here by chance, and we've talked enough for today. I'll send someone to escort you away. If you stay any longer, the news will leak out, and some people back home won't be able to bear it."

After saying this, he left the cafe with a group of soldiers and his maids. UMP40, having completed its mission, approached.

"Commander, will she do what we envision? Should I..."

"Don't worry, she won't defect to the CCP right now, so she has no other choice... By the way, how are Kruger, 45, Little Monster, Little 9, and his wife doing?"

"Well... everything is going according to plan..."

"Alright, let's take advantage of this trend and quickly get these things done, especially with the little monster. Tell her that if she gets this done, I'll make her the captain of Team 404, hehehe..."

"Commander, you can't do this to get yourself killed..."

""

Not knowing what Fujiwara no Kanezane was planning, Soong Ching Ling remained there in a daze.

It turns out that not only the Americans, but even the Japanese have seen that the core reason for the Kuomintang's successive failures in recent years is because they lost their faith after the "412" incident.

After being criticized by Ms. Koch (HK416) and criticized by Fujiwara Kanezane, Soong Ching Ling felt that the bud that had sprouted in her heart was growing stronger and stronger:

The name of the Kuomintang can no longer be tied to Chiang Kai-shek! It must be split...

Do not!

Complete breakup!!

Go to America!

Visit President Field!

Get American aid!

Rebuild the Kuomintang!

Song Qingling finally made up her mind, stood up, and left through the back door with her subordinates. However, when she passed by an officer who was left by Fujiwara no Kanezane to arrange the escort, she said in a voice that was almost inaudible:

"be careful."

Comrade Chen Geng's face tightened.

362 Personal Revenge and Public Revenge

"...Brother Shiwu! Come in, come in!"

At the gate of an extremely luxurious mansion in Nanyang City, a man in a military uniform with a short haircut and a small mustache enthusiastically greeted another man in a long robe with a short haircut and a small mustache. He immediately grabbed the other man's hand and pulled him in.

"Come, come, come! You've finally escaped a disaster and come to my Nanyang, but you didn't even say hello! If my men hadn't spotted you, would you have just sneaked away?"

"I.."

The man struggled to break free but couldn't, so he smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Xueya, you and I once fought against each other..." "Hey!"

The man in the military uniform and mustache said something rather unconcerned:

"That was so many years ago! Back then, you and I each served our own masters, so what was there to worry about? Today, we are all united under the banner of the National Government. We must unite with all sincerity and fight against the Red Bandits together! The past is like smoke and clouds, so let's forget it!"

"...Okay, okay, since Brother Xueya has said so, then I, Ji Hongchang, will have no choice but to decline...Brother Xueya, please!"

"please!"

The two smiled and high-fived each other, the grudges of the past seeming to have been blown away by the wind. The "fifth of the world" was naturally Ji Hongchang;

Xue Ya refers to Liu Zhenhua, the pacification director of the Henan-Hubei-Shaanxi border area and the commander of the Nanyang garrison.

After his subordinates reported that they saw someone who looked like Ji Hongchang passing by, he sent someone to invite Ji Hongchang and his entourage over.

Why?

Because he knew that in the "Wuhan Defeat" some time ago, Ji Hongchang was captured by the Red Army led by Li Desheng, so he wanted to find out what happened to the army that defeated Chairman Chiang.

Born into a wealthy merchant family, having passed the imperial examination and joined the Tongmenghui in his early years, Liu Zhenhua was well aware of the following:

I, and even Chairman Chiang whom I followed, are absolutely mortal enemies of so-called communism. The fact that we can cooperate today is only forced by the situation. Sooner or later, we will fall out, so we must be prepared in advance.

Otherwise, next time, when that mighty army moves north or south from near Xiangyang, they may not necessarily ignore him and the 15th Army of the National Army who are in Nanyang.

So, even though Ji Hongchang had ruined his own good deeds, with the Red Bandits now so powerful, what was there to be discussed?

Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you win every battle!

The two sides drank and chatted about the past.

Liu Zhenhua quickly turned the topic to his real purpose:

"...Brother Shiwu, I've fallen into the hands of thieves this time. I wonder if you have any advice for me?"

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Ji Hongchang's face suddenly turned gloomy.

Liu Zhenhua didn't think much of it, thinking that the other party was just feeling embarrassed, so he smiled and said comfortingly:

"Brother Shiwu, don't worry about it. Goujian, like Jiang Wei, slept on firewood and tasted gall, persevered unyieldingly. Jiang Wei conquered the Central Plains nine times, wholeheartedly serving the Han. This is just a minor defeat, nothing to worry about. Didn't you defeat me at the gates of Xi'an back then?"

"Ugh..."

Ji Hongchang sighed:

"I don't know, Brother Xueya, have you heard about what's happening in Shaanxi?" "You mean, Yang Hucheng and the Red Bandits..."

"No, no, no, it's about northern Shaanxi." "Northern Shaanxi? What's going on in northern Shaanxi?"

"Brother Xueya, do you really not know?"

"...Brother Shiwu, you say!"

Liu Zhenhua's face looked a little ugly.

Obviously, something big happened in northern Shaanxi, but he, the real leader of the 15th Army, was not informed;

Humph, getting into the Nationalist government is really hard if you're not from the Whampoa Military Academy or aren't from Zhejiang...

"Laojing, it's over!" "Laojing..."

Liu Zhenhua widened his eyes:

"You mean Jing Yuexiu?? His pistol didn't go off accidentally... I even went to the telegraph station to pay my respects!"

"What pistol misfired?" Ji Hongchang shouted.

"He was killed by the Red Bandits! The 86th Division was attacked by the Red Bandits' advance team and was completely wiped out! Lao Gao only saved his life by surrendering! I saw it with my own eyes!"

"What! ! !"

With Ji Hongchang's introduction, Liu Zhenhua learned what other major events had happened in Shaanxi besides Yang Hucheng's announcement of "surrendering to the Communist Party of China."

区区3000人的中共先遣师，面对16师6000人+新编14师5000人+86师10000人，居然能三战三捷,在两天内全歼16000人，逼退5000人...

This... is this something a human can do??

"...You don't know how fiercely the Red Bandits fought. Over 10,000 of them, yet we couldn't stop their charge... They all collapsed. An entire division was wiped out in just one hour..."

"Guess why I was released? Why did I go south again? Because in their eyes, I'm no longer worth mentioning, and keeping me here would be a waste of their food..."

Liu Zhenhua almost couldn't believe what Ji Hongchang said, but combined with the vague news he had received some time ago and the various changes that had occurred within the Kuomintang, he had to believe it:

"So, according to you, that Red Bandit army is invincible?" "That's not entirely true."

Ji Hongchang seemed to be drunk, shaking his head as he spoke of what he had "seen with his own eyes":

"Actually, this Red Bandit isn't impossible to defeat. Although I'm not very talented, I've gained a lot from my time as their guest..."

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After hearing this, Liu Zhenhua immediately became interested: "I would like to ask Brother Shiwu for some advice!" "It's not really advice, it's just..."

After all, as a Party member who had diligently studied communist works and had followed Li Desheng for some time, Ji Hongchang might not have a particularly good understanding of the Red Army, but at least he was relatively clear about its superficial strengths and weaknesses.

So after the introduction, Liu Zhenhua was fascinated. Later, he even called all his middle and senior officers, including his younger brother Liu Maoen, who was the commander of the 15th Army at the time, to listen.

It must be said that, judging solely by his talent, sense of crisis, and ability to act, Liu Zhenhua is indeed a strong man;

Otherwise, he would not have been able to deceive Feng Yuxiang and others into becoming his sworn brothers and repeatedly forgiving his betrayals, causing all kinds of turmoil in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China.

But unfortunately, just like Yang Yongtai, the line is wrong, and the more talented he is, the more reactionary he becomes.

Ji Hongchang sneered in his heart as he looked at the Kuomintang officers who were taking notes seriously, asking him for advice on "combat experience with the Red Army and internal problems of the Red Army" and were constantly amazed at his speech.

Ask me, ask me, I'll tell you everything, including the so-called "secrets" of the Red Army. Anyway, it doesn't matter if the dead know something, right?

Just when Ji Hongchang had detained most of the officers of the 15th Army at the Nanyang Garrison Headquarters, an elite force of less than 5000 people, led by a guide, had quietly arrived outside the city of Nanyang.

"...Brother Li, I've found out. Liu Zhenhua and the other gang members are all in the security headquarters for some reason. There's no one defending the city!"

A man with a sharp mouth and rat-like eyes looked hatefully at the direction of the city wall in the dark night and asked another man with a calm face:

"Brother Li, we talked about this before..."