Arai raised his head with a thick question in his eyes, and Qingqi smiled faintly: "Arai-kun, have you seen the history of the Song Dynasty?" ”

Arai shook his head: "No, I don't know much about the history of **, .qВ5, C0m/"

"Oh, then you should know more about **," Qingqi nodded slightly: "**The **nation is a nation with very detailed historical records, and no other nation can compare with him." Many things can be found in history similar events, for example, Yue Fei's Northern Expedition, in Zhuxian Town, which is Zhuxian Town south of Kaifeng today, defeated the Jin army, the Jin generals were ready to abandon Kaifeng Luoyang and withdraw to the north of the Yellow River, at this time someone said to him that there was no need to withdraw, Yue Fei looked strong, in fact, he had internal worries, the ministers of the DPRK did not want him to succeed in the Northern Expedition, you just need to contact the ministers of the DPRK and let them recall Yue Fei, the generals of the Jin State adopted his opinion and sent people to contact the Song court, So the Song court issued twelve gold medals in a row to recall Yue Fei, and we can do the same today. ”

Arai was even more puzzled, recalling Zhuang Jihua? With his current momentum, the government would do such a stupid thing? "Your Excellency, is this possible? I'm afraid this is harder than the assassination of the standing team. ”

"Hehe," Qingqi snorted twice without smiling: "** Some wise people in the government have set up a Japanese research society in Hankou, and his president is called Gao Zongwu, and the intelligence from Chongqing shows that ** General has offended many high-ranking officials in Nanjing in the process of presiding over the development of the southwest, and they have been dissatisfied with him for a long time, and if it is used properly, we can achieve our goal." ”

Arai then understood, and he said thoughtfully to Hariki, "Are you going to send me on this mission?" ”

"Yes," Qingqi nodded and said, "You hand over the work to the aardvark, and you will leave immediately and go to Wuhan via Hong Kong." ”

"Yes," Arai replied aloud, standing up.

"There is a saying that one person prospers the country, and the general has already done a lot of damage to the imperial army, and he must be eliminated, otherwise, the war will not stop." Qingqi stared at Arai, he was faintly uneasy in his heart, although this Arai is very brave and has a talent for intelligence, but it is a little reckless, which is sometimes fatal to intelligence officers.

"Please rest assured, I will complete this task." Arai finished speaking and turned around and left.

"As for the Advance Team, let our intelligence officers in Yucheng give some cooperation, but they are not allowed to participate directly in the operation." Qingqi suddenly added.

"Understood." Arai knew that this was for him to complete the arrangement before the handover.

In fact, the best way to break a myth is in the realm of creating a myth, just like this, to eliminate the ** general, will the confidence that has been mustered disappear? Qingqi couldn't help but shake her head.

In Wuhan, the celebration parade has lasted for half a month, the wounded sent back from the Yucheng front line have become the direct beneficiaries of this great victory, countless groups of various groups have poured into the hospital to comfort these warriors of the Anti-Japanese War, and the third hall has also organized some literary and artistic people to the five war zones to give condolence performances, the Spring Festival and victory simply threw the three towns of Wuhan into a paradise of joy, and even the quiet rise in prices was ignored.

The Wuhan base camp announced that 70,000 enemies had been annihilated in Yucheng, 300,000 enemies had been annihilated in the entire Jinpu Road Campaign, 680 Japanese planes had been shot down, and 110,000 casualties had been inflicted.

Chinese reporters deliberately ignored it, but Western reporters noticed that from Hunan, Guangxi, Guizhou, Sichuan, Yunnan, Jiangxi, a steady stream of recruits were sent to Henan. can discharge a neat line, but it is a little dull, it must be from Guangxi; As for those who are tied, they are either from Hunan or Jiangxi, and most of the people who go to the recruitment office to sign up are intellectual youths.

The car drove slowly on the street, along the way were young people holding slogans, and there were citizens around who were excitedly setting off firecrackers, two firecrackers splashed on the body, and then made a huge explosion, and the people in the car closed the curtains with some anger.

"The Chinese people are probably the best deceitful," Chen Gongbo said mockingly: "What a victorious general, he actually made trouble with China's Moses, lost Nanjing in World War I, lost Jinan in World War II, lost Xuzhou in World War III, and actually became a prophet, it is really haunted." ”

"What's so strange about this," Zhou Fohai, who was resting with his eyes closed, said with a smile: "The people of the country need heroes, and if they don't have them, they will make a hero, but heroes are not good, I heard that he lost his temper, and He Jinhan was scolded and cried bitterly." ”

"Oh, why?" Chen Gongbo was a little curious, he had never been a person in Chiang Kai-shek's inner circle, and the news was naturally inferior to Zhou Fohai, the former leader of the fifth group of the chamberlain and now the acting minister of the Propaganda Department.

"Why? It's not because of that Moses, Zhuang Wenge is going to become Moses, where is he placed? Zhou Fohai looked so surprised that he didn't even move his eyelids.

"You can be a god." Chen Gongbo couldn't help but mock: "With a wave of his hand, the Japanese will be driven out of China and the great rivers and mountains will be recovered." ”

"Well, that's a good idea, you can write an essay on God and the War of Resistance." Zhou Fohai opened his eyes and said happily, then opened the curtains, and looked at the parade crowd walking outside, a row of girls happened to pass in front of the car, and their delicate waists swayed gently, making his eyes linger.

The corners of Chen Gongbo's mouth showed a hint of ridicule, he knew that this friend's problem was lustful, and he couldn't change it there.

"Fortunately, the Japanese army was blocked." Zhou Fohai finally retracted his gaze: "Half a month ago, God almost opened the Yellow River, and the battle of the Zhuang Cultural Revolution saved hundreds of thousands of people in Anhui, Henan, and made countless merits. ”

"Pick up the Yellow River!" Chen Gongbo was taken aback, and hurriedly turned sideways to Zhou Fohai and asked, "What's going on?" Why do you want to pick up the Yellow River? ”

"After the loss of Xuzhou, the one who was worried that the Japanese would rush to Wuhan as soon as possible, so he planned to open the Yellow River and flood the Seventh Army, the explosives were ready, and the Propaganda Department even prepared a press release on the Japanese plane to blow up the Yellow River embankment, Zhuang Wenge resolutely opposed, saying that there was a way to block the Japanese army, so he did not take action, but the troops were always on the Yellow River embankment, until the news of Yucheng was confirmed, and they were withdrawn." Zhou Fohai briefly said what he had learned.

Chen Gongbo was drenched in cold sweat, the Yellow River rushed down, swept through eastern Henan and straight into Anhui, not to mention tens of millions of people along the way, as soon as the flood came, all of them had to fall into Zeguo, and its situation was miserable, I am afraid that it was worse than the war.

"This battle can't be fought anymore." Zhou Fohai sighed and said: "Kill a thousand enemies, lose 10,000 yourself, even such a strategy has been taken out, it can be seen that the donkey skills are poor, and the strength gap between China and Japan is too big, so it is better to turn the war into a jade silk." ”

"Alas," Chen Gongbo also sighed, saying in his heart that he didn't want to fight, but the conditions of the Japanese were too harsh, and such conditions could not be accepted, otherwise it would not be a request for peace but a surrender.

Zhou Fohai glanced at Chen Gongbo, Chen Gongbo is a follower of Wang Jingwei, but he does not approve of privately constructing with the Japanese, Wang Jingwei did not force it, and he was not allowed to participate in the recent activities, but was presided over by Zhou Fohai, and today Zhou Fohai just wants to persuade him to support Wang Jingwei's decision to constructing with Japan.

A long string of firecrackers hung from the second floor on the side of the road, and the long firecrackers were dragged to the ground, and after being lit, they crackled and roared, and the pedestrians on the side of the road covered their ears and watched with a smile, and several girls were still screaming and dodging the flying firecrackers. The sound of firecrackers covered up the conversation between the two, and the two had to yell harder, and then lost the ** of the conversation, and the car suddenly fell silent, only the crackling sound came from time to time outside.

When the procession was finally over, the car started, and after going around two streets, it drove into a small courtyard, which was the residence of Gao Zongwu, director of the Asian Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, in Wuhan. Several people stood in the courtyard to greet each other before entering the house together.

The furnishings in the house are relatively simple, Gao Zongwu's wife and children are not in Wuhan, but in Chongqing, some time ago after the Japanese army occupied Xuzhou, some dignitaries in Wuhan sent their families to Chongqing, and the families of the three of them were sent away at this time, and this small courtyard is currently only lived by Gao Zongwu and two servants.

Gao Zongwu's face was full of bookishness, and it was difficult to see that he was a diplomat, but the high-level people knew that underneath the bookish atmosphere was bohemian wildness. At the age of 30, he became director of the Asian Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and on several occasions foiled the attempts of the Japanese at the negotiating table.

"Zongwu, what is Lao Jiang's reaction to your going to Japan?" Zhou Fohai asked after sitting down.

Gao Zongwu took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, carried three goblets in his left hand, and put the cups on the coffee table: "Today's festival, drink wine or not tea, this is the dry red given to me by the French ambassador before leaving Nanjing the year before last, and I have been reluctant to drink it, so we will kill it today." ”

Without waiting for Zhou Fohai and Chen Gongbo to object, they poured it into each cup, and then picked up the cup, Zhou Fohai shook his head with a smile, and also reached out to pick up the cup: "I've come to you several times, I haven't seen you so attentive, what's wrong today?" ”

"What else," Gao Zongwu tilted his neck and drank the wine in the cup.

"Wine is not the way you drink it." Zhou Fohai shook his head again, picked up the cup and sniffed it first, then took a small sip lightly, and tasted his fragrance between his teeth before swallowing.

Chen Gongbo took a sip of his mouth, then put the cup on the coffee table and smoked his cigar. Although Wang Jingwei didn't tell him, he knew that Zhou Fohai, Gao Zongwu, and Mei Siping had been getting close recently, and they were busy with peace matters, and it seemed that Gao Zongwu was the main player among these people, and he also wanted to know what was going on with this matter.

"Zongwu, what did Lao Jiang say to you?" Zhou Fohai asked again.

"In the past few years, in order to stop the war, avoid the flames of war, and bring peace to the people, I, Gao Zongwu, have thrown away my life to run, added a knife, broken into the tiger's den, and done everything, but now I am not a person inside and out." Martial Chief Gao Zong sighed, his expression silent.

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