Chapter 855 is so beautiful

China was unprepared for the Sino-Japanese war, and when the war started, the country had not yet completed reunification, the warlords were still fighting in their nests, and the old country was still suppressing the old communists. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And what about Japan?

After decades of hard work, he has established a complete intelligence agency, cultivated, hired, and bought a large number of spies, and planted them in various countries in Asia.

Perhaps he or she is a government official, an ordinary company employee, an aunt and wife of an official, a flower shop, or a fried dough stick......

These Japanese spies have been lurking for decades, and they are no different from ordinary people, but they secretly collect information about people.

It is no exaggeration to say that before the September 18 Incident, the map of Northeast China in the hands of the Japanese was 100 times more accurate than the military map issued by the Northeast Army.

How can such a war be won?

The Japanese wolf son is ambitious, full of preparation, and menacing.

Wang Liang sighed, took his thoughts back and studied this map.

The map is sketched and marked with many marks, the most conspicuous of which is a city called Sittwe.

Sittwe, a port city in western Myanmar and the capital of Rakhine State. On a small peninsula on the west side of the mouth of the Karatan River, on the northern shore of the Bay of Bengal, is the largest city and seaport on the coast of the Bay of Bengal in Myanmar.

Originally a fishing village, it was occupied by the Burmese in 1784, and in 1826, the British occupied Rakhine State and moved the capital of Rakhine State to Sittwe. In 1942, the British were beaten back by Japanese dogs, and control changed hands to Japan.

Sittwe, as an intermediate station on the route from Kolkata to Yangon, has rapidly developed into the third largest port in Myanmar.

Looking at the words marked on the map, Wang Liang couldn't help but think.

This location is limited and special.

The third largest port, what can it do?

Immediately after, Wang Liang's eyes noticed a document that had been half burned.

Wang Liang took the document out of the basin and carefully placed it on the table, and a string of words caught people's eyes.

[On July 4, supplies entered the port, and the 45th Wing Haka Border Post supported 50 soldiers......]

The handwriting that can be read is very short, and the rest are burned, Wang Liang's eyes narrowed, as an old driver, how could he not understand the cattiness.

"Liu Rui, arrange the sentry posts, arrange the warning mines, and let's rest here tonight." Wang Liang tore off the map on the wall and arranged at the same time.

"Yes, Boss."

It's raining so hard outside, I'm afraid that if you're on the march, there will be a lot of soldiers who can't resist it, and if you get malaria or something, it's going to be a big trouble.

You must know that the climate of Gada, Burma, is really too weird and torturous, and Wang Liang plans to repair the troops for one night before marching.

The camp of the Japanese army is not small, and the places where they live are equipped with all kinds of mattresses, and they all look brand new.

Obviously, the British had only been running for a few days, and the Japanese had just occupied the area.

Wang Liang found an officer's room alone, and prepared to spend the night studying the documents that had not been burned to see if they were of strategic value. At this moment, Wang Liang, who is fighting alone without an intelligence source, cannot give up any clues.

Dangdangdang -

"Who?"

Wang lit the lamp and boiled oil for about an hour, and he was watching it heartily, when suddenly there was a knock on the door, which made him instantly vigilant.

"It's me." A weak female voice came in.

Something familiar, it's Ye Shujia.

"It's a little bit over, you haven't slept yet." Wang Liang opened the door and looked at the graceful woman standing at the door.

"I can't sleep, haven't you slept either. Why? It won't be Kanaya Zangjiao. Ye Shujia said with a smile.

"There is a golden house, but there is still a lack of a beautiful woman, if you come, it will really be a golden house." Seeing this woman constantly teasing herself, a burst of evil fire suddenly burst out of Wang Liang's body.

The long night, especially the rainy night, the sound of the rain ticking, what kind of atmosphere is rendered?

You can't help but want to do something.

"Then you still don't invite the beautiful woman into the house?" Ye Shujia smiled beautifully.

Wang Liang was slightly stunned: "Please." ”

"I'm really busy with work." Ye Shujia couldn't help but say when he saw the pile of thick documents spread out on the table.

"Of course, do you think I'm fooling you?" Wang Liang said with a smile.

"Let's pick up where we left off." Ye Shujia paused, and said with a straight face.

"The previous topic?" Wang Liang was stunned, a little confused.

"It's about that article, you, can you forgive me?" Ye Shujia asked weakly.

After Ye Shujia did Wang Liang react, this woman is too serious.

Isn't that the article?

Even if there is no article, I have to go to the difficulty, and there is no direct effect.

But seeing this charming woman sitting in front of him, Wang Liang couldn't help but tease.

"Well, how can it be so easy to forgive. How can I make up for my mental loss...... Not! ”

Before Wang Liang's words were finished, he felt that something was blocking his mouth, and when he opened his eyes again, I will .....

Delicate lips, gently sucking, soft nibbling......

Wang Liang only felt a lack of oxygen in his brain, and subconsciously responded, and his hand touched it unconsciously......

It lasted for about a minute, Ye Shujia really couldn't hold it back, she took a long breath and began to undress.

"Don't, don't." Wang Liang hurriedly stopped this crazy woman.

Ye Shujia looked at Wang Liang in some surprise, and thought, is it because his charm is not enough?

How many men want to flirt with themselves and are ruthlessly rejected by themselves, this man will refuse himself! This made Ye Shujia very incomprehensible.

"Shujia, it's too fast." Although Wang Liang also wanted to, he subconsciously knew that this was wrong.

"Do you think I'm frivolous?" Ye Shujia asked aggrievedly.

Wang Liang smiled bitterly, as an old driver, judging from the exercises she had just kissed herself, she was a novice at first glance.

"No, I just think it's just too fast."

"I didn't do this out of guilt, I paid attention to you before I wrote that article, you are a real hero, worthy of my admiration." Ye Shujia said.

Wang Liang stood there, not knowing what to say.

Thousands of graces, all kinds of charming, the atmosphere is a little weird.

Dangdang, dangdang, dangdang.

The awkward atmosphere was broken by a hurried knock on the door.

"Boss, there is a situation, there is a Japanese convoy outside." Liu Quande came to report.

He was on duty tonight, and when he encountered an emergency, he hurriedly came over to inform Wang Liang.

"You're busy first." Ye Shujia's face turned red.

Wang nodded and walked out of the house.

"What's going on?"

"A convoy of Japanese troops, with nine vehicles, was going into the camp for repairs. Now that the Harrier brother is stopped there, he asked me to inform the boss. Liu Quande said.