Bright Sword: Japs, times have changed

On the way back, Zhang Yuntian met Lin Qiang and his two companions who were heading to the county town.

After informing Lin Qiang of the detailed intelligence, Zhang Yuntian wanted to return to the county town with him, but was rejected by Lin Qiang.

The reason is that Zhang Yuntian is now carrying a huge sum of money, and yellow croaker is also an important anti-Japanese war material, so it must be sent back to the base safely.

Zhang Yuntian could not refute this reason, not to mention that Lin Qiang could actually give the order directly.

After the few people separated, Duan Peng rode his horse to catch up with Lin Qiang and walked side by side with him.

"Pai... Boss, is this information accurate?"

Duan Peng was not questioning Zhang Yuntian, but because the news came from a Japanese devil, not to mention that this major general was his father.

Tiger poison does not even eat its seeds.

Duan Peng had great doubts about the authenticity of this information.

Lin Qiang turned his head to look at him and asked, "Do you believe Zhang Yuntian?"

"Believe it!"

"Isn't that okay?"

The first platoon did not have an intelligence department, and all the information about the Japanese invaders in the county was obtained by Zhang Yuntian alone.

There has never been a mistake, Lin Qiang believes in him, and there will definitely be no problem this time.

Because he knew that Zhang Yuntian was never a person who would be swayed by emotions. No matter what the matter was, he had his own opinions and persistence.

Moreover, he must have confirmed this information repeatedly before choosing to return to the base to report.

Otherwise, Zhang Yuntian would still be in the county town confirming the accuracy of the intelligence.

As for the monk, when he followed Lin Qiang, he only thought about one thing.

How to protect the platoon leader.

He has his own plan for this, which is to kill all the enemies.

But now, the monk didn't think about this matter for the time being.

Duan Peng glanced back at the monk following behind him and asked Lin Qiang, "Boss, do you want me and the monk to go and investigate first?"

"With whom? A monk?"

"Yes."

Lin Qiang glanced back at the monk and said unhappily, "Do you think that boy is still thinking about something else?"

Monks are good in every way except that when they hear about food, they act like they haven't eaten in eight lifetimes.

Lin Qiang had only seen the monk on TV before, and at that time he thought he was quite a personable monk.

Ever since the incident at Zhao He's house, Lin Qiang no longer felt that way.

Duan Peng didn't know, so he asked, "Monk? What happened to him?"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Qiang replied, "Ever since that kid heard Zhang Yuntian's intelligence, I'm sure he's been thinking about nothing but food."

The three hid the horses in a safe place and walked the rest of the way on foot.

After entering the county town, Duan Peng went to the outside of Manchun Tower alone to observe the situation, while Lin Qiang and the monk came to Zhang Zizai's camp.

After obtaining information from Zhang Yuntian, Zhang Zizai further confirmed the accuracy of this information.

"So, that little devil really wants to kill his own father!"

As soon as Lin Qiang finished speaking, he saw the monk reaching out his claws to the roast chicken on the table.

"Crack~"

The monk withdrew his hand in pain and asked, "Boss, why are you hitting me?"

"Why do you look like a starving ghost wherever you go?"

Lin Qiang brought the roast chicken to He in a bad mood and said, "Can't you pay attention to your eating manners?"

"I'm a rough man. I only care about eating to satisfy my hunger. I don't care about the way I eat."

While speaking, the monk had already cut the roast chicken into two and started eating one half in big mouthfuls.

After Zhang Zizai reported the intelligence he had gathered, he brought up another matter: "Platoon leader, I have something to report to you."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

When eating at the same table with monks, even if it is boiled wild vegetables, they are eaten with relish and are delicious.

Lin Qiang couldn't help but put the food into his mouth with his chopsticks and replied casually: "As long as you don't tell me that you have done anything against the rules, it's fine."

"That can't be done!"

Zhang Zizai said, "It's like this. I haven't seen Okamoto, the head of the Japanese intelligence department, since the last ambush. I thought the plan could save his life, but unexpectedly, not only did it fail to save him, it also exposed the location of our base..."

"You kid, you want to apologize to me?"

Lin Qiang put down his chopsticks and said, "If I didn't agree to this matter, no one would dare to agree. According to you, I have to apologize to myself?"

"Do you think that without your plan, the Japanese wouldn't have discovered our base? I tell you, it was only a matter of time. You didn't do anything wrong, so why are you apologizing to me?"

"Besides, if you really want to apologize, you might as well be practical. I'm not picky. I want food, cloth, cotton, whatever you have."

These words made Zhang Zizai feel relieved. The last intelligence error had made him feel guilty.

Fortunately, the first platoon won, and it was a big victory. Otherwise, he didn't know how to face Lin Qiang, how to face all the soldiers in the first platoon.

I don’t even know how to face my fallen comrades.

After hearing Lin Qiang talk about the supplies, Zhang Zizai just had some information, so he said, "Platoon Leader, I do have some news, and I plan to pass it on to you after it is confirmed."

"what news?"

Zhang Zizai moved closer to Lin Qiang and said in a low voice, "The Japs are planning to reorganize a cavalry unit. I heard that the horses and cavalry equipment are on the way."

Upon hearing the news, Lin Qiang instantly became alert. Even the monks stopped eating and drinking, waiting carefully for the next step.

There are cavalry equipment and horses in a row, but who would complain about having too much equipment?

To put it another way, even if we can't get it, we can't let the Japanese easily form it.

Otherwise, won’t you be the one who suffers the loss?

Lin Qiang asked, "When will it arrive? Where will it be shipped from?"

"It will arrive in three days. I don't know where it will be shipped from, but it is said to be shipped by train."

Zhang Zizai added, "This news came out when I was having dinner with a Japanese businessman last time. He had a couple of extra drinks and let it slip. I don't know if it's true or not yet."

Hearing this, Lin Qiang couldn't help but take another look at Zhang Zizai, thinking to himself that this kid was really capable and was quite successful in the county town. He could even establish connections with people from the Japanese Chamber of Commerce.

Lin Qiang was not surprised at all that the Japanese used trains to transport supplies.

Compared with other modes of transportation, trains are undoubtedly the safest and most efficient way.

It has been so long since we last captured the train station that the Japanese have already rebuilt it.

Not only that, the troop deployment is more than twice as much as before, and there are also heavy machine guns and mortars.

Even the lookout towers had their rifles replaced with pheasant necks.

Although the first row is different now, it is absolutely impossible to capture the train station so easily again.

First of all, there are several additional strongholds around, which together have the strength of a battalion.

Secondly, the troops from the county town can reinforce at any time. Last time we took advantage of the Japanese's arrogance, but the Japanese will never make the same mistake again.

Since we can't attack the train station, we can only attack the train.

"Boss, let's think of a way to take him down!"