Rebirth of the National Marshal

"Reporting to the intelligence officer, here are all our remaining intelligence personnel. We have failed in our early intelligence infiltration into the security group, and most of our personnel have been killed. Please let the intelligence officer arrange the next work." Colonel Ban stood up and said. There should be someone here to introduce the situation here, so Colonel Ban introduced the situation here in just a few words.

I don't care about the next job. I'm just a messenger. I'll do whatever you tell me to do. I want to see what you, the flower of the empire, can do. Although I admired your abilities before, I'm afraid you can't use them in this place, because the security team's base is a very magical place.

In the past, many elite soldiers were transferred from other places. Those people also had their own reputations in the local area. They came here and wanted to do a big job. They all wanted to get the credit they deserved in the security corps and get promoted based on this credit. Unfortunately, their initial self-confidence is now either dead or sitting here in silence. I hope to hear Miss Nanyun's opinions.

Miss Nanyun didn't say anything, but stood up and glanced at the people around her. They simply did not have the fighting spirit that the Imperial Japanese Army should have, and they were all listless.

It is obvious that they have all suffered severe injuries, not physical injuries, but mental injuries. For intelligence personnel, psychological quality is a very important aspect. With your current psychological quality, let alone going out to gather information, you are not even qualified to guard the house here.

"It seems that everyone has worked hard over the past period of time. There are some good positions in the domestic reserve force. If you want to go back home and take a rest, I can arrange it for you." In fact, every Japanese soldier on the front line hopes to return to Japan, but for them, if they go back in disgrace, they will definitely be criticized by the people at home. Only those who have made mistakes on the battlefield or are cowards can be transferred back to the reserve force.

Miss Nanyun said this to sound the alarm for these people. Sure enough, after her words, these people immediately sat up straight. Although they still looked very tired on the surface, their mental outlook was indeed different from before.

It is true that you will be safe if you are transferred back to the reserve service in the country, but your family will be disgraced because of you. In a country like Japan where militarism is prevalent, if you become a deserter, not only you, but also your father and your son will be in trouble for three generations. Three generations of your family will not be able to hold their heads up. The boys in your family will not be able to find wives and the girls will not be able to get married. It is such a strange country.

"Since you still want to work under me, you must get rid of such emotions. If an intelligence officer goes to his special battlefield with such emotions, it is no different from going to the grave. The meeting will start now. Who can tell me everything about 007?" Everyone thought that Miss Nanyun would talk about this disciplinary issue for a long time, but unexpectedly, she just brushed it over. She is indeed a very efficient woman.

Mainly because of the current situation, he is not allowed to talk so much. He must find out the enemy's airport in the shortest time possible and destroy the security group's airport before the war starts. Before that, he must first understand the situation of 007.

The Chinese may not know this saying "Know yourself and know your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger", but there are many people in the Japanese military who know this saying. They not only say it, but also put it into practice in normal battles. This is why the Japanese learn some ancient culture better than the Chinese.

This is basically the case in modern society. The ancient culture that the Chinese discarded has flourished among the Japanese.

"Reporting to the intelligence officer, all the information we know about 007 is here. Let me briefly explain it to you. As far as we know, 007 is the highest leader of all intelligence agencies of the Security Corps. He reports directly to the highest leader of the Security Corps, Mao Yuanshan, chairman of the Chahar Provincial Government." After losing so many spies, they only got the conclusion of this sentence in the end. However, for them, it was quite good to be able to get this conclusion. Many people died without getting this conclusion.

Miss Nanyun frowned. In her opinion, there should be some information about this person, such as height. Even if there is no photo, there should be approximate height and weight. She didn't expect that there was not even these things.

Just to learn a code name, they lost forty or fifty senior intelligence personnel. If they wanted to know his entire body thoroughly, it would be impossible for them to have less than three hundred people according to this ratio. Even if all the senior intelligence personnel of the Kwantung Army and the North China Expeditionary Army were added together, there would still not be this number. Training an intelligence officer is more difficult than training a pilot.

"Apart from this, is there no other news? Don't miss even the slightest clue." After waiting for about a minute, no one stood up to speak, and Miss Nanyun finally lost her patience. This was the first time she asked her subordinates this. Generally speaking, she would wait for her subordinates to report voluntarily.

Unfortunately, everyone here shook their heads at the same time. It seemed that they really had no news about this guy. He knew a little about the Kwantung Army's intelligence organization. Although he had never cooperated with them, he also knew that the Kwantung Army's intelligence organization often obtained good news from the Soviet Union. They should be an elite force. Even if they suffered a setback now, they would be able to recover in a short time. But what he never expected was that these people only got such little news. That 007 was the head of the Chahar intelligence department. How could he not be defeated when he knew this much about him!

Everyone lowered their heads in shame. To them, this was a slap in the face. So many people knew about one person's information, but they had not received any information about him yet and were being scolded by the intelligence officer. It was really embarrassing.