Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

In just a few minutes, the bodies of Japanese soldiers were lying in all directions on the Marco Polo Bridge and around the river bank. Blood flowed into the river through the cracks in the bridge deck, dyeing the river water dark red.

The roar of machine guns, the sound of rifle fire, and the miserable cries of the soldiers intertwined together, playing a sad song of purgatory on earth.

The Japanese military police were all extremely excited, as if this bloody massacre was just an ordinary duty they performed in their daily lives. With their hands stained with blood, they appeared particularly cold-blooded and ruthless in this battlefield filled with the breath of death.

One hundred yuan each, whoever comes will die! . . . . . . . .

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Tianjin, Military Police Headquarters, early the next morning.

Zhou Zhengqing frowned as he looked at the two letters on the table.

One of the letters contained a detailed account of the battle of Wanping City from Itai Yudai.

Yesterday afternoon, Zhou Zhengqing knew from the hints that kept popping up in his mind that Itai Yudai had once again made things worse.

More than 2,000 reminders about reduced system restart time made Zhou Zhengqing feel either relieved or helpless.

Originally, he just wanted Itai Yudai to quietly attack from behind, but he didn't expect that this bastard actually killed most of the troops of the 1st Infantry Regiment of the Garrison Army, leaving only one battalion to collect the bodies.

Now, right after the war with China started, they hit the military head on. They really thought they could cover up everything! They could get away with anything!

He didn't do his job cleanly, and didn't know how to make up for the loss. He actually let a few wounded soldiers survive. Now, the military knows about it!

Rubbing his temple, Zhou Zhengqing reached out and picked up another telegram.

When you spread it out, the long string of text on it clearly shows that there is going to be trouble!

"I have heard about your various evil deeds on the Chinese battlefield. They are simply outrageous. You acted perversely and recklessly, and your actions seriously deviated from my will and the strategic plan of the empire.

On the battlefield, there should be strict discipline and orderly actions, but you disregarded military orders, trampled on humanity wantonly, and indulged your subordinates to act recklessly, causing the situation to become chaotic and bringing great negative impact on the image of the empire and the war situation.

What is particularly unforgivable is that there is intelligence indicating that you ordered the killing of your own friendly troops for the sake of your own military merit.

Such behavior not only violates the basic ethics of a soldier, but is also a fatal blow to the loyalty and unity of the imperial army.

I am deeply outraged by this and will not allow such behavior to continue.

I have now specially ordered Princess Yuko to go to China immediately. She will supervise you and your troops throughout the process on my behalf.

Since the day the princess arrived, your every move has been under her surveillance.

If there is any further disobedience to military orders, reckless behavior, or any behavior that damages the interests of the empire and the image of the army, I will punish you severely according to military law and will not tolerate it.

I hope you will restrain yourself immediately, be careful with your words and actions, and fully cooperate with the princess to reverse the current unfavorable situation."

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With a sigh, Zhou Zhengqing closed the telegram and looked up at Prince Jingren who was frowning opposite him.

"So, the military went to His Majesty to file a complaint, right?" Zhou Zhengqing asked helplessly.

Jingren spread his hands and said, "Who can be blamed for this? How many people are watching the plan to start a war in Wanping City? Although Banjing Yudai is carrying out the responsibilities of the supervisory team, he should not directly bombard without distinguishing friend from foe!

Even the commander of the regiment was killed in the explosion. If the military has no reaction at all, how can they convince the people in the future?"

Zhou Zhengqing leaned back and asked, "What's the punishment? Send Banjing back to his country?"

Yingzi, who was standing behind Zhou Zhengqing, saw that Zhou Zhengqing was in a bad mood, so she quickly stepped forward and gently rubbed his head, saying, "Master, you don't have to worry. Even if Banjing Yudai is sent back to his country for punishment, it has nothing to do with you. At most, it's just a case of not being strict with your subordinates!"

Zhou Zhengqing looked up and asked Yingzi curiously, "Eh? You and Banjing have a good relationship, so why don't you show any sympathy when he goes back to be punished?"

"No way, how could Sakurako be on good terms with that idiot! Sakurako is only on good terms with the young master, and she loves to be close to the young master the most!" After Sakurako said that, she moved her pretty face closer and was about to rub it on Zhou Zhengqing's face.

Zhou Zhengqing was startled, and immediately sat up straight. He pushed Yingzi away and said with a raised eyebrow: "If you keep talking like this, you and Banjing will go back to your country!"

Being pushed over by Zhou Zhengqing, Yingzi's face was full of disappointment. She lowered her head and pretended to be about to cry and said, "Master, is it because Master Youzi is coming that you don't want Yingzi anymore?"

Zhou Zhengqing's eyes twitched, and he looked at Jingren, who was dumbfounded, and then he said to Yingzi in a stern voice: "I don't want to repeat it a second time, get out first, and come back to serve you when you are back to normal!"

"Hi!" Sakurako immediately put away her pitiful expression, smiled sweetly, bowed and left the office.

Jingren didn't close his jaw until Yingzi left. He quickly walked a few steps to Zhou Zhengqing's desk, sat down on it, and said condescendingly: "Takasaki-kun, I still want to say one thing. Yingzi's illness needs treatment. She's becoming more and more abnormal!"

Zhou Zhengqing waved his hands in annoyance. He knew in his heart that Sakurako's current condition was definitely related to Shunsuke Nakamura, but now Shunsuke Nakamura was busy with study classes every day.

Zhou Zhengqing couldn't call the man over to teach him a lesson at the moment. If his lesson discouraged Junsuke Nakamura from starting a study club, it would be a waste of time.

Those new military police need people like Shunsuke Nakamura to teach them how to make money and not lose the big picture for the sake of small gains.

"Let's not talk about her. What kind of punishment will Itai Yudai receive? I still like him very much. If he is really to be sent back to his country for punishment, I will not agree. Your Majesty should give me face, right?" Zhou Zhengqing asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Hey, what are you talking about, Takazaki-kun? What punishment or no punishment?" Jingren said, picking up the telegram sent by the Emperor and waving it, and continued: "My brother was annoyed by those people in the military, so he just pretended to be angry.

You know the current situation in the country. Those people in the military are just clamoring. If they dare to do anything to you, the people who regard you as a hero will not agree.

You may not know this yet, but as the gendarmerie commander, you have once again excited the nation and kept them awake all night. This is the first victory in the battle, and it is also the first achievement our gendarmerie has won for the underground. What kind of punishment can you get?

Wanping City, which an army regiment had been attacking for half a day but had failed to capture, was easily captured by a mere Gukou Battalion of the Military Police with almost no casualties. This proves how useless the army is.

You don't know that the navy is making a big fuss about the battle of Wanping City, which is devaluing the army and praising the military police as if they were divine soldiers.

Just last night, the Navy held a large cocktail party in Kyoto, inviting many newspaper reporters to attend, as well as several important figures from the Army Ministry.

I heard that at the cocktail party, the navy ridiculed them to the utmost, and in the end the two sides even fought each other." Jingren said excitedly, as if he had attended the cocktail party last night.