Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

"Your Excellency the Consul General, please come in and visit the residence you specially arranged for me." Zhou Zhengqing said politely to Junei Gancheng with a smile on his face, and his eyes revealed an elusive look.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Nakamura Shunsuke and ordered, "Send the order immediately and have the military police take action to set up temporary military camps on both sides of the garden.

The conditions are limited at the moment, so we can only make do with tents for now.

And those trucks, get them all in! Remember, the camp needs to be built around the ammunition trucks."

Hearing the order, Shunsuke Nakamura did not dare to be negligent in the slightest. He straightened his body and responded with full energy: "Hi!"

When Ju Nei Gancheng heard this, his face changed, his body shook involuntarily twice, and he almost fainted on the spot.

Oh my god! Trucks are going to drive in?

It’s over, my beautiful garden! . . . . . . . .

in the afternoon.

In the huge office on the top floor of the villa, Zhou Zhengqing stood by the window, looking at the gendarmes busy setting up tents in the garden, with a smile on his face.

At this time, Qi pushed the door open and came in: "Master, Miss Lingzi is back."

"She must have been keeping an eye on my schedule, so she came here so quickly! Let her in, I just have something to ask her." Zhou Zhengqing turned around and said happily.

Lingzi has been in Tianjin for so long that she must have known a lot of things, the most important of which is the situation of the garrison troops, which Zhou Zhengqing urgently needs to know.

There are only a few days left in July, and Ishiwara Kanji, who is good at making trouble and provoking others, has also arrived in Tianjin. Zhou Zhengqing needs to think about what to do next.

Not long after, Reiko walked in.

When Zhou Zhengqing saw Lingzi's outfit, his eyes lit up.

Reiko was wearing a black dress in an exquisite European style with a small round neckline and fine lace on the edge, like a blooming flower.

The puff sleeves were slightly puffed, and the waistline of the skirt was just right, highlighting her slender waist. The skirt was wide and light, swaying gently with her steps, like a blooming black tulip.

She wore a small burgundy hat on her head with a slightly upturned brim decorated with exquisite flowers and ribbons, adding a bit of playfulness and agility to her.

She was wearing a pair of black leather shoes with a small bow tied on the upper, which made her look particularly exquisite.

She was carrying a small handbag in her hand.

The thin veil gently covered her face, giving her a mysterious look, but through the veil, one could vaguely see her fair skin and delicate facial features.

Only a pair of big eyes were exposed, blinking and very cute.

Zhou Zhengqing's eyes moved as Lingzi approached. He didn't expect that Lingzi would change so much after changing out of her kimono and putting on a dress. Her style was completely different from before.

"Young Master." Lingzi approached, bowed, and then looked at Zhou Zhengqing with her big eyes. Seeing that Zhou Zhengqing was attracted by her dress, the corners of her mouth behind the veil could not help but curl up, and her eyes narrowed into crescents.

"Uh, Lingzi, this dress looks good on you." Zhou Zhengqing felt a little embarrassed by Lingzi's gaze and said quickly.

"As long as the young master likes it, I specially picked it out at the family store. I also picked out a set for my sister and Huizi. I'll send them to them later." Lingzi said with a smile, taking off the veil on her face.

Zhou Zhengqing knew that Lingzi would prepare the same set for Sakurako so that it would be convenient for the two to exchange identities in the future.

"Ahem, Lingzi, let's talk about these things later. Tell me about the situation in Tianjin first."

Zhou Zhengqing returned to his desk and sat down, but his eyes were still on Lingzi. Lingzi's outfit was really beautiful, except that it was black. It would have looked better in a light color.

Ugh! What are you thinking! Although Reiko is not as violent as Sakurako, she is also a washboard!

Thinking of this, Zhou Zhengqing's admiring eyes could not help but stay on a certain part of Lingzi's body. As expected, it was a smooth journey. . .

Seeing this, Zhou Zhengqing's eyes couldn't help but be filled with pity and sympathy.

Such a good girl, how could...

Lingzi did not notice the change in Zhou Zhengqing's eyes. At this moment, she was opening her small handbag and taking something out of it. She wondered how she would feel if she saw Zhou Zhengqing's pitying look.

"Young Master, let me first introduce the situation of the garrison troops." Lingzi took out a small notebook from her bag, opened it, looked up at Zhou Zhengqing and said.

"Well, hard work."

"Working for the young master, Lingzi doesn't feel tired." Lingzi said sweetly, then looked at the notebook in her hand and began to introduce. "The Chinese garrison..."

"Stop! Lingzi, I really don't like the name 'China', don't use it in the future!" Zhou Zhengqing interrupted Lingzi as soon as he heard her speak.

"Hi!" Lingzi looked up and saw Zhou Zhengqing with a serious face, so she quickly bowed and agreed.

"Go on."

"Hi!" Lingzi bowed again, and then continued: "The Chinese Garrison was announced by the Japanese government in 1901 in the name of "protecting overseas Chinese" and "protecting the road".

Lieutenant General Hisanao Oshima was the first commander. The headquarters was located in Haiguang Temple in Tianjin, and the barracks were located in Haiguang Temple and Dongjiaomin Lane in Beijing. The troops were deployed in Beijing, Tianjin, Tanggu, Qinhuangdao, Shanhaiguan and other places.

On April 1936, 4, the cabinet decided to send more troops to North China. The new commander appointed by the Emperor himself was Lieutenant General Kan'ichirō Tashiro, the former commander of the 17st Division. The new chief of staff of the garrison army was Major General Gun Hashimoto, and the newly established garrison army infantry brigade was commanded by Major General Masamitsu Kawabe.

After the reinforcement, the Chinese garrison troops increased from more than 1700 to 1.4.

They are respectively located in Tianjin, Tanggu, Tangshan, Luanxian, Shanhaiguan, Qinhuangdao and other places.

Among them, the commander of the garrison army and his direct tank team, cavalry team, engineering team, communications team, gendarmerie team, military hospital and military warehouse were stationed in the Japanese Concession in Tianjin, and the headquarters was set up in Haiguang Temple.

The headquarters of the garrison infantry brigade led the 1st Infantry Regiment, the Telecommunications Institute, the Military Police Squad, and the Military Hospital Branch in Peiping. The 3rd Battalion was stationed in Fengtai, and another squad was stationed in Tong County.

The 2nd Regiment and the 1nd Battalion of the 2st Regiment, the Artillery Regiment are stationed in Tianjin.

Among them, the 2th Squadron of the 3rd Battalion of the 7nd Regiment is stationed in Tangshan, the 8th Squadron is stationed in Luanxian, the 9th Squadron is stationed in Shanhaiguan, the 1rd Squadron of the 3st Battalion is stationed in Tanggu, and another squadron is stationed in Changli and another squadron is stationed in Qinhuangdao.

The distribution of troops is roughly as follows: from Fengtai in the west to Shanhaiguan in the east, there are more than 1.7 garrison soldiers stationed along the railway line; to the east of Peking, there are 4 coordinated troops of the "Hebei Autonomous Government"; to the north and northwest, there are about pro-Japanese Mongolian troops.

"Oh, there are quite a few troops, and the garrisons are quite dispersed."

Zhou Zhengqing only listened to the general idea of Lingzi's long list of garrison information.

However, when Lingzi mentioned the 1st Regiment and the 3rd Battalion stationed in Fengtai, Zhou Zhengqing's pupils shrank slightly.

"Fengtai! The 3rd Squadron! The fuse!" Zhou Zhengqing muttered and began to think about it.