Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

"Of course. Although the shares are not much, as long as you can help the factory get orders from the navy, the profits will still be very substantial." Takumi Takazaki turned around and nodded to Mitsumasa Yonai.

"Thank you so much." Mitsumasa Yonai said excitedly.

Seeing Mitsumasa Yonai so excited, Takasaki Takumi didn't know what he was thinking about, and sighed, "Hey, remember what I told you last time, to find a way to send some family members to Europe and the United States.

Japan will be in turmoil in the future. You should understand the principle of prosperity and decline. Although the empire has not yet reached its peak, you must have a long-term vision and not let your family be trapped on this ship of Japan. "

"Master Yingqi, I still don't understand. Isn't it safe to stay in Japan now? Why do you want to send him away?"

"When the time comes to send you away, can you get away?" Takazaki Takumi sneered, then reached into his briefcase, took out a check and stuffed it into Mitsumasa Yonai's hand: "You are also a friend of our family. We will not harm you. The atmosphere in the empire is too extreme at this time, and the people have been brainwashed very seriously. This is very dangerous, very dangerous.

Many knowledgeable people in the empire are making preparations for both situations, and you have also made plans long ago. This is what my grandfather asked me to give you, as a reward for your help this time."

Mitsumasa Yonai looked at the check for 500,000 yen in his hand, but he was not as happy as he thought, because what he just heard from Takumi Takazaki showed that the nobles were consciously starting to plan for the future, which did not mean that they were not completely optimistic about Japan!

Although Mitsumasa Yonai didn't know how the nobles saw that Japan was in danger, the empire was clearly thriving! They were also planning to conquer the vast land of China!

But as a large family that has been passed down for so many years, it must have its own unique insights and long-term vision.

Thinking of this, Mitsumasa Yonai couldn't help but start to consider whether he really should start making preparations for both scenarios.

. . . . . . . . .

Just when everyone's attention was focused on the Kwantung Army's Battle of Zhanggufeng.

More than 20 kilometers away from Harbin, a Japanese army of nearly 20,000 people was marching slowly.

The 4th Division finally arrived near Harbin.

Why do we say that we finally arrived? The reason is that the 4th Division, like the 2nd Division, did not choose to take the train. Instead, all the regiments followed the baggage train and traveled all the way from Jiamusi through mountains and ridges at an almost turtle-crawling pace, stopping and starting many times. It took them half a month to finally arrive in Harbin.

Matsui Ming was riding his warhorse, standing on a mound, looking through a telescope at the team ahead that was speeding away, with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Beside him, several other officers were also looking at the billowing smoke and dust rising in the distance and moving away towards Harbin in silence.

"Division Commander! What is Shigeno Taro in a hurry to do?" Chief of Staff Colonel Okada Shige put down the binoculars and asked with a strange look on his face.

"He said that since we are already near Harbin, we don't need protection anymore. He also said that our march is too slow and he wants to take his regiment ahead." Matsui Ming said expressionlessly.

"You must be kidding! His field artillery regiment was the slowest along the way, why is he complaining about us being slow now! Also, how can he pull the cannon so fast? Isn't he afraid of tiring the horses to death? Isn't he afraid of breaking the cannon apart?" A short, broad-waisted and fat major general next to him looked at Matsui Ming in surprise.

"He is different from us! He has a good father-in-law! He stayed in Harbin for so long and secretly transported so many cannons to Harbin, but in the end, nothing happened! How can we compare to him?" Another major general spoke up. This man had an ordinary appearance, but his big bald head was very eye-catching.

The two major generals who spoke were the commander of the 7th Brigade, Kazuya Usagawa, and the commander of the 32nd Brigade, Shun Nagayama.

"Hey, I heard that Shigeno Taro met some aristocratic friends in the gendarmerie in Harbin and made a fortune. I don't know if it's true." A colonel whispered, secretly glancing at Matsui Noboru and Okada Sushi who were standing in front of him.

Colonel Yoshitaka Akiyama, commander of the 8th Infantry Regiment.

"He has been bragging a lot along the way about how he cooperated with the Harbin Military Police to wipe out the Togo troops, as if all the credit was his." Colonel Kosaburo Ishikawa of the 70th Regiment sneered.

"Well, I heard him say that too. He also said that Major Takazaki praised him! I don't know if it's true or not." Colonel Chuichiro Kuraishi, commander of the 61st Regiment, continued.

"Whether it's true or not, just based on what he said that the gendarmerie specially arranged a base for him, we can see that he has a really good relationship with the gendarmerie. In the future, we might even need his help to introduce Major Takazaki!" Colonel Kenzo Kitano, commander of the 37th Regiment, said with some emotion.

Listening to the conversations of several people behind him, Matsui Ming's face darkened. Thinking of Shigeno Taro's report that the thirteen infantry guns that were about to be shipped back to the country for repair were completely scrapped in the battle, he couldn't help but want to swear.

Thirteen infantry guns! And several truckloads of ammunition! Just gone! What kind of battle could consume several truckloads of ammunition in one go!

Moreover, Shigeno Taro acted on his own! He took his own division's artillery and ran out to do private work! He didn't even say hello to me.

I don’t know what benefits that bastard Shigeno Taro got in exchange for those thirteen infantry guns!

What's even worse is that he didn't even bother to take care of himself afterwards. What kind of person is that? Eating alone!

If Shigeno Taro wasn't helping Major Takazaki, and if he hadn't had the support of Yoshibe Kazuma, the God of Wealth who controlled his food, drink, and defecation, I would have really wanted to slap that bastard twice. !

Okada Sugi, who was standing nearby, might have seen that Matsui was in a bad mood. He thought for a moment, then turned to the people behind him and said with a smile, "Harbin is right in front of us. Instead of being jealous of Shigeno Taro, why don't you urge the troops to speed up?

After we have arranged our garrison in Harbin, we can go to the bustling Harbin and have a good look at this place known as the "Little Paris of the East."

"The Chief of Staff is right. I heard that Harbin is the most prosperous city in Manchukuo! The smell of money is everywhere, and those foreigners all have stacks of cash on them!" Kitano Kenzo said with longing eyes.

"Hahaha, Kitano-kun, isn't the smell of money particularly attractive?" Ishikawa Kosaburo said to Kitano Kenzo with a wink.

"Baga! Are you laughing at me? You must have brought a lot of goods from the country! But I saw your regiment's trucks, and they were not all carrying ammunition and supplies!" Kitano Kenzo pretended to be angry.

"Those are the soldiers' personal belongings, how can they be called cargo!" Ishikawa Kosaburo argued.

"Huh? Our division has been in China for almost two months. Haven't you finished dealing with your things yet?" Yoshitaka Akiyama asked curiously.