The secret war is silent

Luo Yao felt panicked, even though Division Commander Luo Weigang and his men snatched the body of General Zhang Xingchen back from the Japanese.

But this matter felt blocked in his heart, just like a big stone weighing on his heart.

The ensuing bombing of the mountain city destroyed tens of thousands of houses. The telegraph office building, Shangqing Temple and many military and civilian facilities were destroyed by the bombing. The Twilight Building was also damaged in the bombing. Fortunately, there was no The casualties made him feel more resentful in his heart. If the resentment accumulated too much, it would turn into hostility.

If this violent energy spreads out and accumulates in the body, it will be a disaster sooner or later.

Of course there are ways to vent your anger.

There is a ready-made one in Baolin Temple, that is, the unlucky Japanese Major Yoshizawa Yagyu, the strongest agent in North China.

However, just when Luo Yao had this idea.

The old abbot of Baolin Temple appeared.

Hey, the old monk is indeed compassionate. It is indeed inappropriate to make people dripping with blood and scream in the land of Buddhism.

This Buddhism is a place for accumulating good deeds. It would not be good if it turned into a ghost gate and a demonic realm. If it ruined people's incense, it would be the same as killing their parents and cutting off people's wealth.

Even the tiger has been avoiding him for the past two days, not daring to wander in front of him for fear of being harmed.

There was no way, no one was afraid of seeing him, so he could only hide in his tent for a long time without knowing what he was doing.

"Tiger, go to the secret service group and help me bring Commander Gao over." Luo Yao suddenly walked out of the tent and ordered Yang Fan with a stern face.

"Hey, okay, brother, I'll go now." Upon hearing this, Yang Fan jumped three feet high and ran three points faster than a rabbit.

This team leader single-handedly killed more than a dozen Japs. This heroic deed has long been spread throughout Baolin Temple.

The reinforced platoon of the special agent regiment stationed at Baolin Temple added some soldiers. These soldiers had participated in the battle of Dongshanzui.

He admired Luo Yao even more.

It was something I had seen and experienced with my own eyes. Speaking of which, even the old monk from Baolin Temple couldn't hold back his curiosity and sent his old apprentice, Zhi Ke Monk, to quietly come over and inquire about some of the situation.

Somehow, Luo Yao has a legend about the reincarnation of the "Demon-Conquering King Kong"...

The common people's worship of heroes is unreasonable. What's the explanation? If you explain it, they will believe it?

I don't believe it at all.

As long as no one is secretly fanning the flames, rumors will naturally subside over time.

In the tent, Luo Yao was staring at a combat map.

"Team Leader Fang, our war zone's "Zhenzhong Daily" wants to do an exclusive interview with you?" Wei Zhiming also knew that Luo Yao was in a bad mood these days, not only because General Zhang Xingchen died for his country, but also because the mountain city was bombed by the Japanese army. He was holding back his anger, so he didn't easily provoke Luo Yao. Wouldn't it be better to deal with the gentle and gentle Deputy Team Leader Yan?

"If you don't answer, whoever wants to pick it up will pick it up!" Luo Yao is now too sensitive to reporters and interviews. He almost lost his reputation because of a reporter's interview. He suffered a loss, but he still rushes to do it again. Eat it a second time?

Besides, does he care about this false reputation?

"Team leader Fang, "Jinzhong Daily" is the official newspaper of our fifth theater headquarters, and its president is Wei Yongcheng, director of the political department of our theater. You have to give me some face, right?" Wei Zhiming said.

"I don't have time to deal with these idle people who only focus on other people's mistakes. Mr. De invited me to work in the Fifth War Zone, not to accept any interviews. If you want an interview, find someone else!" How could Luo Yao give it? If there is any chance for the other party, the Political Department is an intelligence agency. Who is Wei Yongcheng? He is too lazy to care. Anyway, he is not from the military command.

"Why are you doing this? Then how can I get back?" Wei Zhiming grimaced. Luo Yao didn't agree, so there was nothing he could do. He was not from the Fifth War Zone, but was invited by Duke De from the mountain city to help. His status was aloof and he had Do you need to follow your five war zone tactics?

"Counsel Wei, you have been a staff officer in the attendant's room for so many years, and you can't find any excuse?" Luo Yao retorted.

Wei Zhiming was ridiculed quite a lot. In his mind, being interviewed was something that could make him famous. There were so many people scrambling for it but there was no chance. How could anyone push it?

Unfortunately, he met a person who had no interest in "interviewing" at all, and had an expression of deep disgust.

"I have something to do, don't come in my way. Anyway, I won't accept any interviews. It's up to you." Luo Yao said.

The secret service suffered such a big loss at the hands of the Japanese and exposed many problems. After the war, Gao Xingyun doubled the training intensity.

At this time, the officers and soldiers of the special service regiment were miserable. They were all miserable and crying for their parents.

Hearing that Luo Yao was looking for him, Gao Xingyun handed over the training work to the chief of staff without saying a word, and took an orderly to Baolin Temple with Yang Fan.

"Captain Gao, let's not say any polite words." Luo Yao got straight to the point, "I plan to do something big, and you are one of them. Do you want to do it?"

Gao Xingyun was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what it meant, and his blood surged: "Dare you say it, brother Fang, I will do it with you."

"Okay, with Captain Gao joining us, my plan is half successful." Luo Yao laughed.

"But Brother Fang, what do you want to do? Let's talk to my brother first." Gao Xingyun can be the leader of the secret service, and he is not a brainless fool. He just says it, because he trusts Luo Yao, whether or not you really want to exert any effort, and how much effort you exert, depends on what you are doing.

"The Japanese 39th Division occupied Yicheng, and the division headquarters moved to Yicheng. It is undergoing a short rest and replenishment. However, the 231st Infantry Regiment fighting against the 74th Division is stationed outside the city, and its regiment headquarters is located in the pumpkin shop. , exchanged fire with our 38th Division many times, and the two sides fought fiercely for several days. Our division did not have heavy firepower, and the casualties of the soldiers were heavy, and it was impossible to capture the pumpkin shop in a short time."

"Two days ago, didn't the 38th Division organize a suicide squad to break into the pumpkin shop and bring back the body of General Zhang Xingchen?"

"That was because the Japanese army deliberately released the water. Otherwise, the 38th Division would not have been able to recover the body of General Zhang Xingchen!" Luo Yaodao said.

"Why?"

"People in Japan are a contradictory body. On the one hand, they worship the strong and have enough respect for the strong, but on the other hand, they have extreme contempt for the weak, trample on them, and don't even regard them as human beings. General Zhang Pingchen He died on the battlefield. He had dealings with the Japanese in the past. The Japanese generals admired him. Everyone was dead. They didn't want to do anything to a dead man, and they couldn't hand it over voluntarily. Since you came to take back the body, then Just put on a show and return it to you." Luo Yao explained.

"This is very possible." Gao Xingyun nodded. Luo Yao's explanation made sense. It was not like he had never dealt with the Japanese army on the battlefield.

"Our target is the Japanese 231st Regiment Headquarters!" Luo Yao pointed towards the location of the pumpkin shop and said.

"Ah!" Gao Xingyun took a breath of air.

"I have received information that the Japanese army has raised a large amount of supplies in Zhongxiang. This batch of supplies is prepared by the Japanese army for the next stage of the attack on Yichang. A batch of supplies will depart from Zhongxiang tomorrow and arrive in Yicheng the day after tomorrow. This batch of supplies is to supplement the supplies. The 231st Regiment..."

"In other words, we first rob the Japanese army of these supplementary supplies, and then disguise themselves as escorting the supplies to the pumpkin shop, wait for an opportunity to sneak attack on the 231st Regiment Headquarters, and cooperate with the 38th Division to eat the 231st Regiment?" Gao Xingyun was attracted by Luo Yao. The audacious plan stimulated his blood. If this thing was accomplished, he would also be famous in military history.

"Yes, this is also to avenge General Zhang Xingchen!"

"That's only two thousand men, and there are heavy artillery. Can we and the 38th Division be able to handle it?" Gao Xingyun was excited, but when he calmed down, his heart pounded.

"It is enough for us to bring only one battalion. The theater commander's headquarters cannot be left without protective troops. There are less than 4,000 people left in the 38th Division, but everyone is holding back their anger for the death of the old commander. This This power will slowly dissipate over time, but now, we can draw it out and make use of it.

"Such a big operation requires the cooperation of the 38th Division, and I'm afraid it will have to be approved by De Gong." Gao Xingyun said.

If it is a small-scale "fishing" operation, where you make your own decisions and report afterwards, it is not a big problem. After all, the military commander has a certain degree of autonomy. He must ask for instructions before fighting, so why fight? .

But for a battle of a certain scale, especially if it requires the cooperation of neighboring troops, it must be reported and approved.

After all, when a battle reaches a certain scale, it is likely to cause changes in battle strategy, and even lead to the failure of well-formulated strategic plans.

Therefore, while we have the right to fight independently, we cannot act recklessly.

"Of course, I plan to go to Shangyuan Village to meet Duke De in person and present my plan, but I obviously can't complete this plan alone. I need your assistance, Commander Gao, and I need at least one squadron of Japanese equipment, as well as Yes, for soldiers who can speak Japanese, don’t understand too much, just speak a few sentences, it’s best if you can communicate and understand,” Luo Yaodao said.

"It's not easy to get the equipment of the Japanese army, but there is no problem if you want to get it. Minato can get it for you after so many days of war. At worst, I can ask for help one by one, and I can get it for you. It is too difficult to find soldiers who can speak Japanese. Most of my soldiers are soldiers from Guangxi, and they can speak Japanese. Even the translator at my regiment headquarters is a second-hand soldier."

"If it doesn't work, just learn it now. Just teach a few words. All my people can speak Japanese. Then I can let them serve as officers!" Luo Yao said.

"Team Leader Fang's subordinates all speak Japanese?" Gao Xingyun was shocked when he heard this.

"Of course, I am engaged in intelligence work. I don't understand Japanese. How can I master the Japanese intelligence?" Luo Yao chuckled.

"That's right, I forgot about this. OK, I think this is okay. As long as there are no problems with De Gong and the 38th Division, I can do it at any time!" Gao Xingyun really wanted to fight. Which soldier doesn't want to make achievements on the battlefield?

"Okay, then I will go see Mr. De now."