Chapter 30: The Sakura Samurai (I)
When Lei Zhen finally met with his sister Ling Weicheng at their preset base, an emergency meeting was also being held at the headquarters of the highest intelligence agency in Shanghai.
More than a dozen senior intelligence experts are looking through the materials in their hands. These intelligence experts, some of them read through all the intelligence materials at an astonishing speed of more than 400 words per minute, and after a few minutes, they put down the information in their hands, began to close their eyes and ponder, and used their professional knowledge to roughly judge the possible cause of the incident.
Some people are slowly reading every word, even the punctuation between the lines, and when they put down the information in their hands, they can completely rely on their specially trained and strengthened memory to write all the content silently. And these intelligence officers, who have deeply engraved every detail of the data into the deepest part of their memory, are responsible for filling in the details of the arguments put forward by those colleagues who are good at rapid response, and through the most tacit cooperation of the team, they can draw a judgment that is closest to the truth.
Due to the suddenness of the incident and the limited time available, even the strategic departments that provide the most direct service to the national war machine are limited in the amount of intelligence they can gather. But this information is enough for these senior intelligence experts with a keen sense to smell the unusual smell from it. And one of the young intelligence officers, who was the first to read all the information, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and then directly threw out his opinion: "Conspiracy, this is a naked conspiracy of the Chinese!" ”
Hearing such a decisive, even arbitrary argument, the commander of the highest intelligence agency in Shanghai raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Tell me your reasons!" ”
The intelligence officer, who looked to be less than thirty years old, but already had the rank of Nakasa, and on his chest hung two medals representing the Sakura Medal, the highest honor of the emperor, heard the commander's order, quickly stood up, puffed up his chest, and reported loudly: "Your Excellency, Commander, there are three reasons that support my judgment! ”
"First, in the bombing attack of the Chinese army, it seems that the biggest suspect is our emperor [***], but as a suspect, we clearly know that there is another person who planned and executed this incident!"
"Second, after our investigation, we found that it was last night that six peripheral intelligence agents went missing. The task of these six peripheral intelligence officers that day was to disperse around the camp of the Chinese people, monitor their every move, and find ways to find out the weaknesses of the Chinese people and provide the necessary intelligence for the military operations of the executive department. Their positions are different, their identities are different, and if they do not observe for a long time, do not clearly grasp every detail of their activities, and do not have a comparable number of executive members, it is absolutely impossible to completely eradicate the entire group of intelligence personnel in one fell swoop! ”
Facing the scrutinizing gaze of all his colleagues, the intelligence officer of Nakasa said in a deep voice: "In this world, it is stupid for a country to blindly launch military operations without any political purpose. Similarly, it is inconceivable that an organization orchestrated the bombing without any target. Judging from the current situation, the most direct consequence of the explosion of the military camp in China is that the empire has been oppressed by international public opinion, and due to the obstruction of the Ministry of Industry and the British [***] article, the operations of our intelligence department in Shanghai have been quite hindered, and some institutions have been unable to work normally. To some extent, the Chinese are the beneficiaries of the explosion. ”
From the information in front of him, the intelligence officer pulled out a few photos, which were the scene of the explosion attack on the lone military camp, and he tapped on the details of these photos that normal people tend to ignore, and said word by word: "Please take a look at this kind of art with an alternative beauty, only a true blasting expert can complete such a breathtaking masterpiece." The most important thing is that you didn't notice that the artwork created by this demolition expert looks brilliant and dazzling enough, but the number of deaths of those people is really pitiful?! ”
"And ......" Nakasa's intelligence officer took out another piece of information from the data, "Here is a set of data that we got from the hospital, excluding the Shina soldier who died on the spot, and twelve people were seriously injured, and judging from the injuries, at least four people may die from blood loss." According to the information we dug up from the doctors, among these four people, there were two more people, although they participated in the Battle of Songhu, but they were never injured. ”
Speaking of which, all the intelligence officers present already understood what this Nakasa intelligence officer wanted to express. People who have never been injured before will be terrified when they are fatally wounded and see blood gushing out of their bodies like a spring, and they will definitely hold their wounds with both hands while crying out for help or even struggling desperately. And in this case, the louder they scream and the more intense they struggle, the faster the blood is lost. Only those veterans who have experienced the most brutal wars and have been injured know that in that fateful moment, if they want to survive, they must maintain the necessary calm, and they must use all means to let their bodies relax and relax.
The fact that the four Chinese soldiers were seriously wounded and were not admitted to the hospital until forty-five minutes later, but none of them died, only shows that they were mentally prepared before the explosion, and that they had been taught how to maximize their chances of survival after being seriously injured.
Anything else!
And those who can make these Chinese [***] people know that they are going to be bombed, but still honestly stay in the barracks, of course, it can only be Chinese!
Looking at this paragraph, taking into account the details from the overall situation in the fastest time, and dragging the truth of the incident hidden under the fog out of the water step by step, the commander's eyes suddenly bloomed with a trace of heartfelt appreciation. He said calmly: "Fujiwara Kaede, you are worthy of being an outstanding soldier of the empire who has won the Order of Sakura twice and has been personally received by the emperor!" is worthy of being the eldest son of a samurai family, I believe that Duanmu-kun will definitely make his family more prosperous, and Fujiwara-kun's parents will also be proud! ”
Hearing the word "samurai" and looking down at the two cherry blossom samurai medals pinned to his chest, Fujiwara Kaede's eyes suddenly raised a faint sadness, but it quickly disappeared.
His younger brother Fujiwara Duanmu is an upright and enthusiastic martial artist who is more like a samurai than him, and is more qualified to inherit the title of samurai, and his only younger brother died in this city called Shanghai, in the attack of the Four Elements Warehouse. And the reason why his younger brother responded to the call of the country, took off his white robe, and together with thousands of ordinary young people, put on a military uniform, picked up a gun, and ran across the ocean to China, wasn't it just to get a cherry blossom samurai medal that any young person in this book is crazy about, just like him, so that he could be personally received by His Majesty the Emperor and listen to his teachings?!
"Brother, don't worry, brother, I will definitely take revenge on you! It is because of this that I will insist on entering the Imperial Intelligence Department and preside over a series of military operations against Xie Jinyuan's assassination, and of course, I will not let go of the murderer who killed you! ”
Of the dozen or so senior intelligence officers present, none of them could see the turbulent emotions in Duanmu Feng's heart from Duanmu Feng's calm face.
Born in a samurai family, he received samurai education from an early age, graduated with the highest grades from the Imperial [***] Academy at the age of eighteen, set foot on Chinese soil in 1931, and participated in the "Wicker Lake Incident", personally led the assault team to attack the [***] team stationed in the Beida Camp in Shenyang, although he is only twenty-eight years old this year, but ten years of war career has been enough for him to grow into a soldier with the perseverance and decisiveness of a soldier, the calmness and sensitivity of an intelligence officer.
"Finally let me make a judgment, it's the third point!"
Everyone was listening intently, and Fujiwara Kaede once again found a photo from the data. Looking at that familiar face, Fujiwara Kaede introduced in his flat voice: "This person's name is Lei Zhen, who once participated in the Battle of the Four Elements Warehouse as a civilian, and led a small group of troops to hold the right wing of the Four Elements Warehouse, won Xie Jinyuan's recognition with his outstanding performance, and finally became Xie Jinyuan's only apprentice. In the words of the Zhi Na man, he is Xie Jinyuan's closed disciple! ”
No matter how high the eyes of the soldiers were, the expressions on the faces of the dozen or so senior intelligence officers present at the mention of Xie Jinyuan, including their commander himself, were still a little unnatural.
The name Xie Jinyuan is a hero to the Chinese, but for them, the emperor [***] who are invincible on Chinese soil and have hardly suffered setbacks, it is a shame and a shadow of defeat that they cannot erase!
"Compared with Xie Jinyuan, this Lei Zhen, who is not even a soldier, and has never received an education in the modern military system, is a nobody, and even our intelligence officers have not invested much energy in him. We don't know exactly what he learned from Xie Jinyuan, and we don't know what he went through in the nearly three years since he left the so-called lonely camp of the Chinese people. But by this time, I can already be sure that he has grown into a formidable opponent that we must face up! ”
(To be continued)