192 [Tasteful Story]
The two armies are at war, and intelligence comes first.
Yuan Pengfei couldn't do much, and after assigning the reconnaissance mission, he was left with the task of quietly escaping from Fengtian City.
Of course, the train is impossible, the South Manchurian Railway is controlled by the Japanese, he does not believe in the morality of the Japanese, and it is not impossible to get two bombs for him to take a Turkish plane.
And he couldn't let Lao Zhang find out, outside his mansion, more than ten secret agents of the General Administration have been identified in the past few months, and I don't know how many secret agents of the General Office have not been found out.
Lao Zhang didn't worry about him, he was about to put it on his face, if he hadn't found out yet, he really deserved to be sold.
So this time, he decided to go out alone, as long as he returned to his sphere of influence, he would not be afraid of the king of heaven.
As for the family members who are still in Fengtian City, Lao Zhang is not Xiang Yu, not the kind of simple-minded reckless man, he will not use this kind of inferior means to threaten.
In this era when public opinion can already kill people, if he dares to do this, it will inevitably have an extremely bad impact, and he Lao Zhang should not think about mixing up.
So Zhang Dashuai not only can't threaten him with his family, but he has to protect them better, so that the yellow mud doesn't fall into the crotch of his pants, which is not a matter () but also a thing ().
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Early in the morning, two dung diggers dressed in tattered clothes and smelling smell drove a dung truck into the back door of Yuan Pengfei's mansion, and after staying for two quarters of an hour, the dung truck came out of the mansion again.
The two men who were squatting at the end of the street, staring at the back door of the mansion, didn't take it seriously when they saw this scene.
Collecting night incense is a daily routine every morning, and it is a normal thing. They didn't even think of the big man they were staring at, disguised as a dung digger who drove a manure truck.
Throughout the ages, what big man would dare to do this?
The status is there, and it is impossible to condescend to the noble.
But Yuan Pengfei doesn't take this identity seriously, so he has to do the opposite. The two drove the dung truck to the city gate, and he also behaved very calmly in the face of the city gate soldiers standing guard.
There was really something in the dung truck, and the smell of the smoke couldn't stand it, if it weren't for his strong willpower, he would have vomited out of the bile by this time.
The same is true of the city gate soldiers standing guard, they saw that the dung truck hurriedly took two steps back, but the stench was still tangy, and they hurriedly covered their noses: "Quick, hurry up, stinky dung!" ”
So, with a crisp whip, the cart left the city safely, and Yuan Pengfei successfully walked out of the city without alarming all forces.
However, he still regretted it, although the strategy worked well, it was also too disgusting.
After just a few moments, his body was already stinking. The water in the tub had been changed three times, and a bottle of perfume had been used, so that he no longer had that pleasant smell.
In the living room, the intelligence leader Zhang Mengjiu and the first battalion commander Lu Xu, as well as his brother-in-law, Chen Letong, who is nicknamed Zhang Mazi. The three of them had been sitting respectfully for an hour, and they were almost full of tea.
Zhang Mengjiu came directly from Sanjiangkou, and he brought two pieces of news.
More than 3,000 people from the headquarters of Babu Zabu, the leader of the Mongolian horse team who colluded with the Japanese, had already entered the territory of Mukden Province, but because the assassination of Zhang Dashuai was unsuccessful, they did not dare to continue to go deeper, but just wandered near the border.
And the 3,000 bandit army controlled by Hiroyuki Kawamoto was still secretly stationed in the Taiping Temple, which was more than 100 miles away from Fengtian City.
The military discipline of these bandits was chaotic, although the Japanese did not want to let them do a big thing, and ordered them not to go out. But those who sneaked out didn't know how many, and they couldn't control it at all.
So they can't talk about concealment, and Lao Zhang has also known about their existence recently. It's just that the Japanese are afraid of their support behind them, and it is not good to move against them for a while. But Yuan Pengfei won't care about so much.
Lu Xu brought a cavalry battalion and a rapid reaction infantry battalion, a total of more than 1,000 people, all of whom came from Sanjiangkou on horseback.
Yuan Pengfei made a lot of money this time, and temporarily transferred a large number of light machine guns, so that the troops of more than 1,000 people had more than 100 machine guns, with an average of one machine gun for ten people, and the firepower was a mess.
Used to deal with a gang of rabble, it is simply a knife for killing chickens, and it is effortless.
But that's what he wants, if he doesn't give the Japanese some color, they don't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has!
Of course, Chen Letong didn't come to eat dry rice, he brought 500 pockmarked bandits, and the cakes were all scored A, B, C, and D.
This team is essentially no different from the army under his command, but with the bandit name Zhang Mazi, no one can hold anyone accountable for doing something that has a very bad impact.
This time, it was under the banner of Zhang Mazi that the Japanese suffered losses, and they could guess that he did it. But there is no evidence to come up, and it cannot be blatantly supported. can only eat coptis dumbly, and I can't say the bitterness.
The whole plan has been formed, but as a democratic leader, he still has to listen to the opinions of his subordinates, appear open-minded, accepting, and not dictatorial.
Yuan Pengfei coughed lightly and observed the expressions of the three of them: "Everyone, tell me your opinion." ”
Lu Xu glanced at the two colleagues, and took the lead in expressing his attitude with righteous indignation: "Regiment leader, you give an order!" If the Japanese dare to make a mistake, then we will give them a little color to see, otherwise they will think that we are easy to bully! ”
Chen Letong, as the eldest brother-in-law, of course, cannot lag behind. He nodded, and said resentfully: "The Japanese are used to being arrogant, so I suggest that this time we should act under the name of Zhang Mazi bandits, and don't leave a tongue for them."
Those Japanese who are mixed in with the bandits, let's put them out separately and demonstrate to the Japanese, so that they can stare dryly. ”
Yuan Pengfei mobilized everyone, in fact, what was in mind, the three people present had already understood, so they naturally followed his wishes.
Zhang Mengjiu's intelligence mission has been completed, and he has nothing to do with the war. However, he made a constructive suggestion.
"Commander, the one who arranged the assassination operation was Hiroyuki Kawamoto, the replacement of Kawashima Speed. It's better to find an opportunity to tie him up and throw him into a pit and drown, which can be regarded as a tribute to him. ”
Assassination for assassination, it makes sense.
Throwing it in the pit and drowning, this is a bit too much, but Yuan Pengfei likes it! If it weren't for this guy, he wouldn't have had to be a manure digger and endure the stench of getting out of town.
It's a good idea to let this guy eat a pound and enjoy the taste of dung rage.
Yuan Pengfei made a decision on the spot and praised: "Mengjiu, good idea, just do it for me." And his death, I still have to see the newspaper, the photo is on the front page. When the Japanese see it, their expressions will be wonderful. ”