"Well, come to me for what?" After staring at each other for about ten seconds, Lan Xin asked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

They are very familiar with each other, and Lan Xin also knows that Wu Xiaoyun doesn't like nonsense, and he will never say the same thing twice.

And the memory is super good, and everything is usually arranged at one time, and it will never run a second time.

They are not doing normal work, and they have developed the habit of doing things concisely and efficiently.

"I'd like to use your radio."

"Radio, now?" Lan Xin frowned slightly, the radio is a communication equipment, although she is in the French Concession, she can't come here yet.

But the French are also afraid of offending the Japanese themselves, so the radio monitoring in the concession is very strict, of course, if it is a regular commercial radio station, it needs to be registered, and if it has not sent a telegram, it needs to be recorded for future reference.

Lan Xin does have a radio station in her hand, and she uses more than one, there are commercial radio stations that have been recorded, and there are also black radio stations that have not seen the light.

Wu Xiaoyun wants to use it, obviously she can't see the light, and she can't let people know that she has used it.

In this era, radio is a tool for reusing external liaison, and without radio, the outside world cannot know the situation in the outside world, and they become blind, deaf, and without radio, it is difficult to fight a war, and there is no way to command the troops, nor do they know the situation of the troops.

"I want a radio station with more than 5W of power." Wu Xiaoyundao, although theoretically on-demand can travel far away, but the signal will be attenuated in the process of propagation, and even interfered by many aspects, the power is insufficient, even if it is very close, it may not be able to receive the signal.

The weather, especially during thunderstorms, can interfere with the signal enormously.

"What do you want to do?" Lan Xin asked.

"I want to send a telegram, only you have a radio here."

"Okay, you come with me." Lan Xin thought for a while, agreed, got up and walked into her bedroom with Wu Xiaoyun.

The furnishings in the bedroom are a little old, and it seems that Lan Xin and Tongtong have lived here for a long time.

Lan Xin walked over and reached over and twisted the lampshade on the wall.

I heard only a slight "click" sound.

Lan Xin walked over, opened a door to the wardrobe, reached out and gently pushed it, and a hole appeared in the wall.

Wu Xiaoyun was very surprised that such an exquisite mechanism was actually set up here.

"Let's go, I'll show you around." Lan Xin stepped in with her feet raised.

Once inside, the small incandescent lamps on the walls lit up, and with the light, they went down a ladder that was only one person wide.

Lan Xin and the others live on the second floor, although the first floor also belongs to them, but on the surface they are only tenants of this small building, but in fact, this building and several nearby buildings belong to Lan Xin, but they are held with different identities.

There is a huge chamber underneath.

There were people inside, and there were quite a few of them, the lights were on, the ticking sound came, and it was clear that there was a communication reception center for a radio station here.

"Sister Lan!"

"Xiao Mo, how is it today?" He was greeted by a young man, not tall, wearing glasses, and a little crepe.

"It's nothing special, a German freighter arrived in Shanghai at noon today...... "The young man named Xiao Mo introduced.

Wu Xiaoyun is an expert, so he can naturally hear what they are saying, Lan Xin actually listened to the radio communication of all the docks in and out of Shanghai, what ships will come out today, what ships will go out tomorrow, what they load, what they have on board, here is clear.

With this intelligence information, Lan Xin can seize the opportunity, it is difficult to make money or not, anyway, now that Shanghai is occupied by the Japanese themselves, they are also destroying the economy of Shanghai under the Japanese occupation.

"Today's New York stock market opened at ...... London's Silver Futures ......"

"Can you still connect with foreign countries here?"

"I have normal business dealings, of course I can." Lan Xin explains, "I have a lot of partners in my firm, French, British and American. ”

"I didn't expect you to have such a superb business talent, I really didn't find it before."

"I don't know, but when I embarked on this road, I found that I was really good, and I could actually transfer foreign money." Lan Xin said proudly.

"Where's my radio station?"

"There's a small room there, and there's a radio in it, which is a backup, and it's only for me to use in normal times." Lan Xin walked over with Wu Xiaoyun.

When he opened the door, there was a table inside, on which a dark green radio station was placed, Wu Xiaoyun recognized at a glance that this was Germany's latest military communication radio, and it had only been half a year since the German army was equipped, so it was really surprising to be able to see one here.

However, Shanghai is the largest city in the Far East, and it is more famous than Tokyo in Japan.

Lan Xin is indeed a great person, it is not easy to lay this foundation in Shanghai, of course, if she does not have the connections and resources left by Wang Jiuguang, she may not be able to do it.

"Can you dodge it?"

"Afraid I know your secret?" Lan Xin smiled, "Okay, you use it well, come up by yourself, I won't bother." ”

Lan Xin twisted the perfect curve, and Shi Shiran left.

Wu Xiaoyun sat down, checked the radio, picked up the headset on the table, tried to tap the button a few times to listen, and nodded with satisfaction.

It is worthy of being a military radio made in Germany, and the quality is good, much better than that made by little devils.

Putting on the headset, sitting down, and turning to a frequency, Wu Xiaoyun began to press the electric button.

Doodle......

The indicator light of the radio station responsible for receiving this particular frequency suddenly flashed, and a strange set of signals was received.

"Xue, frequency 4035 found a strange set of signals."

“4035？” When Xue Ping heard the receiver's report, he immediately rushed over, took the headset, and stopped confidently.

Xue Ping paused for a while, put down the headset with an excited face, picked up a pen and wrote a set of numbers on the paper, and ordered: "This frequency, it should be sent back." ”

"Yes."

Xue Ping rushed into Leng Feng's office in a gust of wind, and Leng Feng was talking to Liao Sen about the reorganization.

After taking Hu Quanlu and these people, no one in northern Henan dared to resist Leng Feng's reorganization policy, and those who did not want to be restrained simply handed over their weapons, disbanded the team, and went home with compensation.

Tens of thousands of people were gathered in the Tiexi camp at once, which was a big burden, and Leng Feng was not for everyone.

The people who come here must be brushed off at least two-thirds, those who are unqualified in grade, have vices, are physically unqualified, and so on.

Even if it is a garrison brigade, it is also an army, and the army is not a place to raise idlers and eat idle food.

And in the end only four brigades were integrated.

"Unqualified people, pay the travel fee, return it, this is a way, but what should these people do if they go back, what will they live on in the future, if they have land at home, they can cultivate the land to support themselves, if there is no way to make a living, it will still be an unstable factor in the future, are they going to be bandits?"

"Throne, what should we do, can we have a better way now?"

"Aren't we building railways, some of the unqualified ones can go to repair roads, and the Yellow River embankment, when the river water comes down, we have to go back, and we must rebuild and strengthen the embankment."

"This is one of the ideas, but it costs money to build roads and river embankments, but do we have the money?"

"Money and food have our own way, didn't we confiscate a batch of property and food in this operation, and we can use it on this."

"Take it from Ming, use it for the people, if we do this, we will definitely win the hearts and ......minds of the people in northern Henan," Guo Weiquan praised.

"What Adjutant Guo said is very true."

"Report!"

Xue Ping pushed open the door and shouted "report" and came in, but Leng Feng and Liao Sen were startled, was there something big going on in such a hurry?

"Xue Ping, what's the matter?"

"Witch call, frequency: 4035."

"Wait for me, I'll take a look." Leng Feng suddenly stood up, gave an order, and hurriedly went with Xue Ping.

"Got a reply?"

"Throne, replied, but I don't know what it means." The telegraph operator who copied the message handed Leng Feng a slip of paper with a set of numbers written in pencil.

Leng Feng picked it up and glanced at it, and he understood that this was a set of passwords, and among the people who could understand it, he counted as one.

Xue Ping could also understand it, but his reaction was not as fast as Leng Feng, and when he understood, Leng Feng had already replaced the position of the operator, and his hand had quickly pressed the electric button.

Wu Xiaoyun, who was waiting, suddenly heard a familiar sound of "Di Di Di Da" in her headset, and her eyes instantly lit up.

It's him, this is his method, in the whole world, only she knows his method, and no one outside knows.

He can imitate many people's techniques, but this one is what they agreed to use to identify the other party's true identity.

After the red light went out, she calmed down her excitement, and quickly sent out what she wanted to say through the radio waves according to the draft she had already typed in her heart.

Wu Xiaoyun has a lot of things to say, Leng Feng does not have the ability to never forget, but he has a pen and can quickly record these code numbers, and while remembering, he translates the message into text in his heart.

After repeating it again, when it was repeated for the second time, Leng Feng had almost translated all the messages in his mind.

Wu Xiaoyun reported to him the purpose of her trip to Shanghai, to gather back several old units, and she received top-secret information from an undercover agent at the Shanghai Navy Club who arranged for Japan.

Kenji Dohihara is about to be escorted back to the mainland from Shanghai to be questioned by the staff headquarters of the base camp.

On top of that, Wu Xiaoyun planned to carry out an assassination operation against Kenji Dohihara in Shanghai to get rid of this enemy who posed a huge potential threat to the New First Army.

let go of Kenji Tuhihara, not only Leng Feng was unwilling, but Wu Xiaoyun was also unwilling after listening to the explanations of Yao Heizi and others.

Leng Feng was a little surprised, the news that Kenji Dohihara was recalled to Japan and Honko, he had already learned from other sources.

It's just that I didn't expect Kenji Dohihara to transit through Shanghai, and then meet the mainland, it stands to reason that the secret of Kenji Dohihara's whereabouts shouldn't be easily revealed.

However, Kenji Dohihara's current situation, it is estimated that the Japanese army may not pay too much attention to him, and the level of secrecy of his whereabouts will not be too high, but it is not impossible.

The problem is that the success rate of assassination and assassination operations will not be very high, and Kenji Dohihara will also win the lottery in the Japanese Army, even if he becomes a prisoner, his security measures will not be very bad, and he will not let you be so accessible.

Such an action must be carefully planned, hastily done, with a very high failure rate, and it will expose itself, which is more than worth the loss.

After weighing it, Leng Feng euphemistically objected, suggesting that Wu Xiaoyun give up this assassination operation and want the life of Kenji Dohihara, and there will be a chance in the future.