Chapter 295: Counterattack

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"What's wrong with Mongolia?" Zhou Qinghe asked curiously.

Kobayashi, the head of the Personnel Division, invited Zhou Qinghe to sit down in the office, and said with a wry smile: "The war is defeated, and it is not easy to define this matter internally, how to divide the responsibility, who has the problem, and how to punish it, it was completely decided a few days ago."

Let me tell you, the conclusion given above this time is that almost all the infantry generals from the largest to the smallest were punished, isn't it?

But aviation, all commended.

Now, an infantry outside, an aviation unit, isn't there an opinion? ”

"Then it's no wonder." Zhou Qinghe nodded in agreement.

Kobayashi Youdai shook his head and smiled, "The most difficult part of the infantry fought, and the aviation was dispatched several times, and there were not many deaths, all of them were rewarded, and the infantry was very unhappy with the aviation recently, this is not the first time that a brawl has occurred."

You said that some people have died brothers, and it's normal for them to be unbalanced, and I don't know what to think. ”

Kobayashi Youdai smiled.

"Hmm."

Regarding the punishment at the top level, like the level of Tu Feiyuan, Zhou Qinghe is clear, and how to deal with the little people below, Zhou Qinghe really didn't pay much attention to it.

There must be a reason why something is abnormal.

If analyzed from the point of view of Mitsui Mitsubishi.

In the battle of Mongolia, the Japanese army was defeated, this is an irrefutable fact, and it is impossible to praise them, and it would be good to be able to pick out some people.

This part was also the department that was most violently attacked by the Yasuda and Konoe departments.

And the battle of Mongolia really had several beautiful air battles, against the background of the punishment of Tu Feiyuan, and the punishment of the command of the Kwantung Army, the aviation was commended.

The aviation director is Hideji Tojo, Hideji Tojo.

I see.

"What's the matter, find me tea?" Kobayashi Youdai smiled.

Zhou Qinghe shook his head with a smile: "Looking for your help, Yingwu said that he was tired of staying in school and wanted to go to the Chinese battlefield to see, no, I came to find your way?" ”

"Hahaha, it's a good thing, I remember that Yingwu is Dazuo, right? Which unit you want to go to, I'll show you if there is a place first. "As the head of the personnel department, Kobayashi has a pretty good memory.

"Osaka Division." Zhou Qinghe said casually.

"Osaka?" Kobayashi Youdai was stunned, and smiled very incomprehensibly: "Why did he want to go to the Osaka Division?" ”

Zhou Qinghe was very calm, and with a little demeaning joke about Fujita Yingwu, "A big Zuo who has never been on the battlefield, let him go to the main division as a wing captain, I am afraid that he will kill people, the Osaka division is very good, let him go and see his adaptability first, and then talk about it." ”

"Hmm." Kobayashi Youdai nodded, so he understood.

And in terms of affordability, although the reputation of the Osaka Division is not very good, its ability to save life is very good, and there should be a reason for this, everyone tacitly understands it.

"Okay, I'll help you ask right away."

If it's another division, it will take a little effort, and the Osaka division will install someone, and it will be really easy.

Bushido culture, those who are soldiers are willing to go to Osaka, it's a good mess, one doesn't squeak when you go, but you really don't like to go as an official, two words, shame.

Two days later, Hidetake Fujita set off smoothly.

The Fujita family's plan to take power was also smoothly advanced.

At the Military Medical Bureau of the Ministry of War, Zhou Qinghe was in the office, and the phone rang.

"Chief Fujita, Lu Xiang asked you to come over."

"Okay."

Zhou Qinghe went to find Yan Junliu.

Yan Junliu greeted and asked directly: "Let me ask you, how did you talk to the British people when you went to the UK this time?" ”

"It's okay." Zhou Qinghe thought for a while and nodded: "Their need for medicine is urgent, and the British Prime Minister also gave me a cigar to express friendship, but in the same way, they did not accept some of the strategies proposed by the Foreign Minister against China." ”

In the current international situation, there are not many major countries willing to help China, and the most important ones are Britain and the United States.

The United States has imposed sanctions on Japan, an oil embargo and other means to help China in disguise.

Britain, on the other hand, provided material assistance to China, which was more direct.

Of course, in essence, it is not because of people's good intentions, but their interests in China are very deep, and you can see that there are so many industries here.

If they don't help China, China's interests will be completely ceded to Japan, and this is something they don't want to see.

Yan Junliu nodded, "I know that His Majesty the Emperor attaches great importance to the export of medicines, here I want to ask you, can you get a card and make a gesture of not selling it to them, so that the British people are anxious?" ”

"It's not that it can't be done, what is the plan of the military department? I have to know the specific time to make arrangements, and it will definitely not be good if I don't sell it all the time. Zhou Qinghe took the opportunity to inquire about intelligence.

Hikotoroku also understands that this is the emperor's business.

"Have you heard of the military department's food shortage plan?"

"Know a little."

Yan Junliu stood up and said bluntly to the map on the wall: "Look here, the Yunnan-Burma Highway.

We now want to destroy the main forces of China in a short period of time, it is very difficult to rely on the advice given to me by the General Staff of Force, we can only fight a material war, we are poor, they are even poorer, and starving them to death is also a way.

We have blocked the sea route, they don't have the air force, only the land route, and the Soviet Union and Russia have signed a peace agreement with us on the land route, and they will not use force for the time being, and Germany also recognizes the existence of Manchukuo, and they will not come to China's aid.

China's aid is basically cut off, and the only way is the British colony, Burma.

Aid comes in through Myanmar's access to the sea, and from Myanmar to China via the Yunnan-Burma Highway.

As long as the transportation of this road is cut off, all China's foreign aid channels will be cut off, and if it drags on for a while, China will surely perish. ”

After Yan Junliu finished speaking, he walked back and sat down: "The British have been helping China, our people have been communicating with them, so they are unwilling to give up, so we need to put pressure on them from all angles, our plan must be implemented, and the British must give up the Yunnan-Burma road." ”

"Isn't it just one way? Isn't it okay to blow it up? Zhou Qinghe asked.

"It's been blown up, but it's not finished.

For the Chinese, this is the last channel of supplies, we send planes to bomb almost every day, the Chinese come out to build roads after the bombing, and the trucks dare to bomb and transport supplies, without stopping for a moment.

The tenacity of the Chinese is admirable, but it also makes us have to find other ways to solve this problem.

The source of this matter is still Burma, it is the British, and they must be allowed to surrender on their own initiative. ”

"Then I understand, I will cooperate with you to press it, but it can't be too long, because the medicine is the only thing that is unique, but it is not the only one, it can be made by all countries."

Pressure medicine is to eat fart, during the war years, it is definitely a generic drug flying in the end, and Zhou Qinghe can agree casually.

"What do you mean?" Yan Junliu didn't understand.

"The one we produce is called the original drug, and others can crack it with the original drug, and the effect of cracking it is a little worse than ours, but it can also be used."

Zhou Qinghe explained to him, Yan Jun was uncertain, he really didn't expect that there would be this stubble.

If he really allowed other countries to produce generic drugs, His Majesty the Emperor would definitely blame him.

"Forget it, I'll think of other ways, you better follow your plan."

"Okay."

Bidding farewell to Yan Junliu, Zhou Qinghe walked out of the office door and saw a subordinate of the Medical Bureau running over panting.

"Section Chief, Shanghai Emergency Electricity."

Zhou Qinghe took the telegram file and opened it, and it was issued by the Shanghai Military Police Headquarters.

Content: "Zhang Xiaolin was assassinated. ”

Bang, Zhou Qinghe closed the file and ordered: "Help me arrange the plane." ”

"Hey."

Zhang Xiaolin is dead, assassinated, whose assassination is it? Zhou Qinghe must find out about this matter.

Although Zhang Xiaolin is not sorry to die, the time to die is by no means now.

Zhang Xiaolin's death will definitely have a great impact on the situation in Shanghai.

I first went home and asked Ma Qingqing if he had received a telegram from Shanghai.

Ma Qingqing said yes, Zhang Xiaolin was assassinated, but he didn't say whether he was dead or not.

It may be that he was not dead at that time, but since the gendarmerie headquarters said that he was dead, Zhou Qinghe judged that he should have died.

I had to meet Hirohito before leaving.

Hospital.

"Your Majesty, I control the underground forces in Shanghai through the Qing Gang in Shanghai, and now that Zhang Xiaolin is dead, it is necessary for me to go back, Shanghai can't be chaotic."

Hirohito understood: "Shanghai must not be chaotic, you just go, by the way, didn't you say that it is necessary to open a pharmaceutical processing factory in Shanghai?" ”

"Yes, some countries are inconvenient to interact with us in Japan, and it is not easy to purchase medicines, if it is opened in Shanghai, then they ask the Chinese to buy it, and everyone will be able to get by."

"Okay, then you can take care of this by the way."

"Yes."

The next day, Zhou Qinghe returned to Shanghai.

Gendarmerie Command.

Miura Jiro received, "I know what you want to ask, I have already sent someone to investigate, Zhang Xiaolin was invited to attend a party between businessmen, and when he got out of the car, he was shot indiscriminately by seven or eight people, and was sent to the hospital, where he died after rescue efforts failed."

No one was caught in the patrol room. ”

"At whom's invitation? What forces are going to kill him? ”

"The SH Municipal Government organized it on the Bund in the British Concession, and the person who did it must be an agent from Chongqing.

Zhang Xiaolin has always helped us with things, and the agents in Chongqing have long wanted to kill him, and they have been calm for so long that he let his guard down, and then he will do it. ”

"Well, then I'll go to Zhang's house first, he should have a son."

Zhou Qinghe said goodbye to Jiro Miura and went to the hotel to wait for Liu Kai.

After a while, Liu Kai entered the door.

"Boss."

"Let's not talk about it for now, how did Zhang Xiaolin die? Dai Boss's orders? Zhou Qinghe asked directly.

"No, we didn't kill it." Liu Kai directly denied it: "It should be the Central Union, it is estimated that there is a place with them." ”

"Zhongtong's gang of wastes can't even get rid of Li Liqun, that's still their family, they have the ability to kill Zhang Xiaolin?"

"Who else could that be if it's not Zhongtong? The Red Party? Liu Kai was also confused: "Why did the Red Party kill Zhang Xiaolin?" ”

"Okay, will the Red Party kill Zhang Xiaolin now?"

It seems that there is no energy." Who else could that be? ”

"Excluding all the impossible, there is only one kind of person." Zhou Qinghe's eyes narrowed slightly.

As long as this matter is not something that Boss Dai has a sudden idea to kill Zhang Xiaolin, then it can only be Japanese.

"Do you know where Seiaki Kagesa is?"

"It should still be in Nanjing."

Zhou Qinghe went straight to the hospital.

As soon as I arrived at the hospital, I was noisy and yelling.

A bunch of people from the Green Gang were shouting with the Japanese soldiers.

Zhou Qinghe's guards stepped forward to separate the crowd, and a young man at the front of the team had a mourning white cloth wrapped around his head, and he looked sad, it was Zhang Xiaolin's only son, Zhang Fayao.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Qinghe stepped forward and asked.

"Chief Fujita." Zhang Fayao had seen Zhou Qinghe, and when he came up, he cried: "My father died in an accident, you have to avenge him." ”

"Don't cry, I'll find out about this matter, what's going on?"

"I'm going to get my father's body back, and they won't let me."

"What's going on?" Zhou Qinghe asked the military police.

"Chief Fujita." The gendarme's face was serious: "The order of the command, after the issuance, no one will touch the body, and the commander said that you will come back and inspect it personally." ”

"Hmm." Zhou Qinghe nodded, and then said to Zhang Fayao: "Did you hear it too?" They are waiting for me, there is information on the corpse, this is to find out the murderer, right?

You too, don't you know that Zhang Gongzi is my friend's son? Why not explain? ”

"I'm sorry." How will the gendarmes explain to the Chinese.

"Alright, I'll take a look at the corpse first."

Zhou Qinghe entered and saw the corpse on the bed in the morgue and finally confirmed that Zhang Xiaolin was really dead.

There are no surgical scars on the surface, and it is judged that there are no vital signs before entering the hospital.

The three bullet holes in front of him don't look fatal, but when I look at it, there are two gun holes, which are not too deadly.

Why didn't you make it to the hospital?

"Chests." Zhou Qinghe stretched out his hand, and the assistant brought the operating box.

Zhou Qinghe cut the part of the bullet, took out the bullet and looked at the warhead, the bullet cut the cross, then no wonder, the gun is not terrible, the terrible thing is this cross, the impact on the internal organs is ten times worse than the destructive power of the cross.

This is a nirvana.

"Chief Fujita, my father's death was so tragic, you must help us find the murderer." Zhang Fayao cried.

"Yes, you can pull the corpse back, let me check it and I'll look for you again."

Zhou Qinghe finished speaking and left.

As long as the Japanese killed him, this incident was directed at him.

Kagesa Seiaki or Tu Fat Yuan, there is always one of the two people.

Plotting against Shanghai, or is it the counterattack of the Mitsui Mitsubishi system, because of the defeat in the Ministry of the Army, I want to give him a little color to see the character of the Yasuda department?

I don't know yet, but it doesn't matter, as soon as Zhang Xiaolin dies, the person who should jump out will always jump out, otherwise it won't be killed in vain?

"Go back to the gendarmerie headquarters and call Dingmo Village of the Special Service Committee and ask him to come and see me immediately."

Zhou Qinghe hurriedly went out and got into the car, and paused: "Forget it, you Dingmo Village will wait for me at the military police headquarters, and we will go to the Rose Trading House first." ”

Zhou Qinghe is not in Shanghai, and these spies from the special high department of the military police headquarters are in the hands of Red Rose.

There are some things that Ding Mo Village may not be clear, if the Japanese did it, they may hide it from Ding Mo Village, and if they want to do it, they will also find Li Liqun.

The special high school class is different, the accurate list is only known to Zhou Qinghe, not even the list, everyone's information is memorized by Zhou Qinghe and engraved in his mind.

They are hidden every day, not easy to discover, and they may see all the information.

The information is summarized here in Red Rose, and it is clearer to ask her.

Also, Zhang Xiaolin paid the money, Zhou Qinghe was not in Shanghai, and it was also handed over to Red Rose.

The money has to be returned.

(End of chapter)