Lost and Spy

Chapter 1173 Die for you
In mid-September 1939, the commander-in-chief of the No. 9 Japanese army, Neiji Okamura, led 11 and a half divisions and an army of 5 troops. With the support of the sea and the air, they set off from the three directions of northern Jiangxi, southern Hubei, and northern Hunan to Changsha. attack.

Xue Yue, acting commander of the Ninth Theater of the Chinese Army, commanded 16 armies and 35 divisions with a total of 40 troops to fight against the Japanese attack in order to stop the Japanese army in northern Hunan and northern Jiangxi.

The battle of Changsha officially started.

At the beginning, Okamura Ningji got the news of the Japanese army's victory.

The 106th Division of Northern Jiangxi and the Zuozhi Detachment have successfully advanced into northern Hunan; the 33rd Division of Southern Hubei is attacking towards the Miluo River; the 6th Division of Northern Hunan has broken through the two areas of Xinqiang River and Miluo River, and Changsha seems to be in the bag things.

But at this moment, the situation of the battle suddenly changed.

The Japanese army in northern Jiangxi was firmly held back by the Chinese army, unable to join the main force; although the Japanese army in southern Hubei reached the upper reaches of the Miluo River and joined the main force of the Japanese army, the main force of the Chinese army had already retreated.

After the Japanese army in northern Hunan broke through the two lines of defense of Xue Yue's troops, the national army no longer stood firm, but adopted more flexible tactics, similar to guerrilla warfare.

However, the Japanese army began to be constantly harassed and unable to take a step forward. Xue Yue's strategy had already worked.

The decisive battle in Changsha is about to start!
At this time in Shanghai, Meng Shaoyuan is also preparing for a decisive battle!
In the eyes of many, he had no chance of winning a decisive battle.

A decisive battle that was forced to fight.

It stands to reason that at this time, Meng Shaoyuan should at least start exercising.

But he just doesn't.

"Grinding the gun in front of the battle, there is a fart."

Every time, Wu Jingyi kindly insinuated and asked him to practice a little bit, but as soon as she mentioned it, Meng Shaoyuan would say viciously:
"It's amazing that I was beaten to death in the ring, what should I do with all my energy? Why don't I enjoy what may be the last day of my life?"

Having said that, Wu Jingyi found out:

Ever since Meng Shaoyuan decided to accept the challenge, he no longer spent the night at his place.

He requisitioned the bed in the duty office of the headquarters and slept in the office every day.

When have you ever seen an unfeminine young master Meng who stays in the office every day?

He has problems.

Young Master Meng, who said that he will definitely lose, is probably seriously preparing for this decisive battle!

Early in the morning, when he entered the office, he saw Meng Shaoyuan washed up and sitting there motionless.

Wu Jingyi put breakfast in front of him.

Meng Shaoyuan cracked open the egg and asked while eating:
"How about that Tang Zihuan?"

"I've been in Shanghai for three days, and I've taken care of all the food and lodging. I didn't talk to him as you ordered."

"How about his performance?"

"It's normal. I just asked someone to find some books for him and stay in the room every day to read."

"Not upset? Don't ask why no one contacted him?"

"No."

"interesting."

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly became interested: "Let's go and see him."

……

Tang Zihuan, 35 years old, is fair-looking and tall.

Wearing a long gown, wearing glasses, and holding a book in his hand, he looks like a scholar.

But you read the book he is reading again?

It turned out to be a Chongzhen version of "Jin Ping Mei".

"coming."

Someone came in, Tang Zihuan asked without raising his head.

It seemed that he knew who was coming in.

Wu Jingyi went out and closed the door.

Only Meng Shaoyuan and Tang Zihuan were left in the room.

Meng Shaoyuan moved a chair and sat down: "Are you Tang Zihuan?"

"You are Meng Shaoyuan?"

"you know me?"

"I don't know him, but if you come to Shanghai, even if you don't know him, you must have heard of the name Meng Shaoyuan."

Tang Zihuan closed the book: "I think, no one has seen me for the past few days. The one who really came to see me is probably someone with status. I am the liaison officer of the elite Nara detachment of Japan. Can't speak.

I recently read in the newspaper that Meng Shaoyuan was going to fight a decisive battle with Japanese warriors. Think about it, you must have been responsible for escorting me at the peak. You didn’t meet me before the decisive battle, which is unreasonable. "

interesting.

"I am Meng Shaoyuan." Meng Shaoyuan admitted his identity: "Your name is Tang Zihuan, Chinese?"

"That's right, I'm from Taiwan." Tang Zihuan nodded and said, "I'm proficient in four languages, and I have a good understanding of radio technology. That's right, four or five people can't get close to me. So I was spotted by the Japanese, and then I went to the Nara detachment."

After finishing speaking, he also emphasized one point: "Taiwan has been ruled by the Japanese for a long time, and the locals have received Japanese-style education since childhood, and they are close to Japan. But what about the attitude of Japan? Treating Taiwan is much better than treating Koreans." Yes. Whether it is the battle of Songhu, the defense of Nanjing, or the subsequent battles of Xuzhou and Wuhan, there are always shadows of the Taiwan detachment on the battlefield!"

He was telling the truth.

In this way, it is not surprising that he was able to enter the elite Nara detachment of the Japanese army.

Meng Shaoyuan glanced at him: "I don't want to ask why you defected, but since you have defected, you must give us a little greeting, right?"

"Meeting ceremony? What meeting ceremony?"

Tang Zihuan smiled faintly: "Tell you, the Japanese army's military equipment for the Changsha battle? I think you already got it before the battle started, and the people in the military command are very powerful. Besides, if I give it to you now, will you have time to adjust it?"

Fun, really fun.

"Then you came empty-handed?" Meng Shaoyuan asked again.

"Of course I won't come empty-handed, and the military commander won't raise a waste." Tang Zihuan said immediately: "The Japanese army will definitely lose when they attack Changsha. But even if they lose, they will never be reconciled. So when they attack Changsha again in the future, You can get all the troops, firepower, and combat deployment of the Japanese army at the first time!"

Meng Shaoyuan sucked in a breath of cold air.

Tang Zihuan has already defected, and he is still in Shanghai. How could he know in the first place?

"I know you have doubts, but I accept your supervision, and I will naturally be able to tell the truth from the fake." Tang Zihuan seemed to see the other party's thoughts:
"However, this is not my main purpose. The most important reason for my defection is to die for you."

"What?" Meng Shaoyuan wondered if he heard it wrong: "What are you going to do? Die for me?"

"Yes."

"We met before?"

"I've never known each other."

"Do you have relatives and friends who have been kind to me?"

"Nonsense."

"Then you want to die for me?"

"I'd love to, okay?"

"Even if you are willing, do you know when I will die?"

"I don't know." Tang Zihuan said calmly: "But you are on the front line, danger is always there, and you can't handle unexpected situations. My mission is to die for you at the most critical moment."

"Etc., etc."

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly caught the loophole in his words: "Your task? Someone ordered you to do this, right?"

(End of this chapter)