Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

Although Guan Gu Shenqi looks dull, he is meticulous and thoughtful. How could he not understand the principle that more friends mean more paths, while more enemies mean more walls?

Guan Gu Shenqi walked into the office of Section 2 of the Logistics Department, looked at the busy Section 2, and then stepped back.

"Murakami-kun, you guys are too busy. I'll come and bother you when I'm not busy. Remember, you owe me a delicious dinner!"

The little devil Murakami looked embarrassed and pointed at the dark circles under his eyes.

"Guangu-kun, look at my dark circles. I haven't slept well in several days. In order to implement our elders' new combat methods, we have mobilized a large amount of supplies and coordinated a number of ships from those bastards in the navy to help us transport supplies from the mainland.

When I'm done with this, I'll definitely treat you to a good drink at Zui Xiang Lou until you're drunk!"

At this moment, the Japanese soldier who had just bumped into Guan Gu Shenqi hurried down the stairs and handed the approval document signed by the chief of staff to the Japanese soldier Murakami.

"Captain Murakami, the Chief of Staff has signed, so I will arrange for the warehouse to load the truck immediately!"

"Go ahead and do it. If you deliver it one day later, they will suffer one day less!"

Guan Gu Shenqi pushed his glasses up and saw the words "mosquito repellent mask" from afar.

"Ahem, I'll take my leave now, Murakami-kun!"

"Hayi, walk slowly!"

Guan Gu Shenqi changed his mind again. He turned and went upstairs, deciding to stay.

Back in the office, Guan Gu's magical brain quickly started working:

It seems that the Japanese are indeed making big moves in Zhangbei, and it is very likely an ambush attack, otherwise they would not have mobilized such a large number of mosquito masks.

Now there is only one way to determine the location of the Japanese ambush, and that is to follow the clues!

The vine is the Japanese devils' mosquito mask.

As the lights came on, Guan Gu Shenqi got off work earlier than ever before and came to the rice shop.

"Shopkeeper Liu, do you have Wuchang rice from the Northeast?"

Shopkeeper Liu, who was fiddling with the abacus, heard the familiar voice, his fingertips paused, he looked up and looked at Guan Gu Shenqi:

"It's Lady Guan Gu. Yes, yes, yes. Please sit in the inner room for a while. I'll go get it right away!"

Guan Gushenqi walked into the inner room with ease, and Manager Liu followed him in with a bag of rice.

"Guan Gu, Comrade Youyou reported your situation yesterday. I was considering asking you to evacuate, but I didn't expect you to come to the contact point on your own initiative? How is the situation now!"

"Lao Liu, the situation is urgent now. We can talk about evacuation later. Send people to keep an eye on all the Japanese warehouses in Beijing and Zhangjiakou immediately. They will transport a batch of mosquito repellent masks to the front line.

According to my analysis, the place where the mosquito masks were received may be the place where the Japanese were lurking.

Moreover, according to intelligence, the Japanese may have brought a lot of secret weapons from the mainland to deal with our independent column. I don’t know what kind of materials they are. "

Shopkeeper Liu looked at Guan Gu Shenqi in confusion.

"Comrade Guan Gu, Comrade You You reported yesterday that you suspected this was a fishing trick played by the Japanese. How come you are now suddenly sure that the Japanese were not trying to lure you into taking the bait, but that the information was leaked accidentally?"

"To be honest, I'm not sure whether the Japanese are acting or not, because the file of the Japanese officer who revealed the secret yesterday, Major Sato Sadaji of the 63rd Brigade, has disappeared!

However, although the things that happened today seem to be extremely coincidental, my feeling tells me that even if the Japanese devils wanted to lure me into a trap, they might actually turn the fake into real.

In order to prevent the independent column from suffering losses, I decided to take a risk and thoroughly investigate the movements of the Japanese in Zhangbei. "

As an old underground party member, Manager Liu naturally knew the interests involved. If there really was a so-called secret weapon, it would inevitably be a disaster if the front-line troops were caught off guard.

"Okay! Take care of yourself then. We will send someone to keep an eye on the Japanese warehouse. If there is any movement, we will notify you immediately."

"Take care of yourself!"

After Guan Gu Shenqi finished speaking, he stood up, picked up the bag of rice on the table, and prepared to lift the door curtain.

"Comrade Guan Gu, my family has specifically told you that you are a nail that we have driven into the core of the Japanese army, so you must ensure your safety. If you encounter danger, you can decide to cut off contact with us or evacuate on your own without asking for permission!"

Guan Gu Shenqi felt warm in his heart. Although he had already put his life aside since he became a "squid", he was still a human being after all, with emotions and fears.

Hearing these words from his hometown, he felt like a child wandering away from home who had found someone to rely on.

"Don't worry, take care of yourselves too. Also... tell Comrade Youyou about this for me!"

Guan Gu Shenqi touched the jade ruyi in his shirt pocket and walked onto the street resolutely.

Half an hour later, Manager Liu's rice shop closed, and he wandered around the Beiping alleys, passed through the back doors of two unknown courtyards, and entered a cramped little house.

Shopkeeper Liu drew the curtains of the room and put his ear to the door and listened for ten minutes. When the clock hand pointed to 7 o'clock, he took out a radio from the secret compartment.

Then it quickly sent information to a fixed frequency:

The homeless man sent a message, saying that if there is no food at home, keep an eye on the vole holes, and they will send the food in the holes to where it is most needed!

In Hohhot, Li Yiming, the intelligence minister who was working with Wang Meng, immediately found Wang Meng with the telegram.

"Chief of Staff, the homeless man sent a message asking us to keep an eye on the Japanese warehouse and see where their supplies are going!"

"It seems they have smelled something! Get the 201st Airborne Regiment and order them to airdrop to Beiping, Zhangjiakou and Zhangbei, find the Japanese's military warehouses, and keep an eye on the whereabouts of their supplies!"

After giving the order, Wang Meng put his feet on the table and began to think about the countermeasures that the Japanese might take.

Ever since the Japs discovered that the Chinese army, which once had to rely on its absolute superiority in numbers to defeat the Imperial Army, was no longer the same as before, they no longer expected to defeat a larger force with a smaller one.

The era when a squadron could fight against a battalion or even a regiment of the Chinese army is over.

What they need now is an absolute advantage in military force in order to have a chance of defeating the independent column.

Therefore, Wang Meng speculated that the reason why the Japanese had not made any moves was that they must be holding back a big move. It was very likely that they were concentrating their absolute superior forces at one point and making a full-scale breakthrough.

But the most serious problem now is that Wang Meng has no idea where this point is, and what is the method of exerting force on this point?

Now the entire Northeast, North China, and Central China are carrying out large-scale troop deployments, perhaps for the Henan-Hunan-Guangxi Campaign, or perhaps to fight against the Independent Column!