Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

Chapter 427 There might be a big move

Inside hotel room 312, Zhang Yunhe reached out and took off his Iron Blood mask. "Thirty thousand people? That's more than the strength of a Type A division. Transporting thirty thousand people in a single trip is a massive undertaking. Could it be that the Japanese are carrying out some important military operation that requires the deployment of a large number of troops?"

According to the information Zhang Yunhe has received over the past year or so, the Japanese have never stopped increasing their troops, and in most cases they are transported by warships. After all, there are weapons on the warships, and their safety is guaranteed. Moreover, the warships traveling between the two places are normal daily naval patrols, and they also transport army soldiers at the same time.

However, the number of troops that a warship can transport each time is limited, generally between a few hundred and a few thousand people. If it is a single warship, a cruiser with a displacement of no more than 10,000 tons, it can only transport a few hundred people at most.

If it is a fleet, the number of troops transported each time may reach tens of thousands.

After all, the number of ships that can transport troops requires consideration of many factors.

This time the Japanese actually transported tens of thousands of people at once, which shows that the Japanese must have a large-scale military operation here, and they are racing against time, otherwise they would not have so hastily requisitioned Mitsui & Co.'s cargo ship to transport troops.

Zhang Yunhe didn't know the size of the troop transport fleet, nor did he know the cabin design of the troop transport ship. How many ships would be needed to transport 30,000 people at a time?

Zhang Yunhe felt really uneasy because he didn't know the size of this troop transport fleet and the situation of each ship.

He thought that after all, Hidetake Yukawa was just a manager of Mitsui & Co., and the company's headquarters would definitely not tell him too much information when asking him to prepare supplies for shipment back to the country.

In order to find out the specific information about this troop transport fleet, Zhang Yunhe felt that he had to find another way.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yunhe used a virtual dial to call Matsui's home in Shanghai.

"Moshimoshi" Matsui's voice came from the phone.

Zhang Yunhe asked, "Is there any news about any major military operations recently?"

Matsui on the other end of the phone was stunned. "Nothing from my side, and I haven't received any reliable information from other sources. However, I heard that the shipping line from China to Lin'an is very busy recently. Perhaps there will be some big moves in Lin'an, but I haven't received any specific information."

"Perhaps Lin'an has plans in this regard, but such secrets will not be easily revealed to others!"

Zhang Yunhe asked, "Assuming there will be a major military operation in Lin'an in the near future, who planned this operation? Who will carry it out?"

Matsui said: "If it is a campaign-level military operation, the plan must be formulated domestically and the execution is carried out by the headquarters in Lin'an."

"Who knows the detailed military action plan and troop reinforcement plan?" Zhang Yunhe asked again.

Matsui said on the phone: "That must be Yanagawa. There should be documents on this in his headquarters or in his study!"

"okay, I get it!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yunhe lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly.

He thought while smoking. The Japanese were still actively gathering troops and accumulating strength. Once they had accumulated strength, this military operation would be launched quickly.

"Instead of reporting this intelligence to the Blue Shirts Society and the underground party, and letting the army be exhausted in dealing with the Japanese's massive attack, it is better to sabotage the Japanese while they are accumulating strength, preventing them from accumulating strength. This way, they will not be able to fully implement their plan!"

"Even if we can't make the Japanese give up their offensive plan, we can at least relieve the pressure on our own army!"

But how to destroy the Japanese's accumulated power?

Zhang Yunhe thought that the Japanese were accumulating strength to prepare for the next military operation. On the one hand, they would definitely transfer troops from all over, including reinforcements from the country; on the other hand, they would raise various supplies and weapons and ammunition.

After finishing a cigarette, Zhang Yunhe put out the cigarette butt and immediately got up and left the restaurant.

He drove on the street looking for targets and was checked by the Japanese military police patrol several times, but he was immediately allowed to pass after he showed his special pass.

Not long after, he found a suitable target at the door of a pub.

A car was parked at the door of the tavern. An orderly in Japanese military uniform was sitting in the driver's seat smoking a cigarette, apparently waiting for his officer.

Zhang Yunhe parked the car on the side of the street, got out and walked towards the sedan.

He came to the car and knocked on the window. The Japanese orderly rolled down the window, looked at Zhang Yunhe puzzledly and asked, "What's the matter?"

He was answered with a blow that shattered his larynx.

The little Japanese soldier struggled with difficulty breathing and watched himself walk towards death step by step.

Zhang Yunhe was not in a hurry. He stood beside the car, lit a cigarette, turned around and leaned against the car body, smoking slowly.

After finishing a cigarette, the Japanese orderly was slowly dying in the cab.

Zhang Yunhe threw away the cigarette butt, opened the car door, put the body into the backpack space, put himself in, and then took out the clothes and hat of the Japanese orderly and put them on himself.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Zhang Yunhe finally saw a lieutenant colonel staggering out of the tavern.

After the car door was opened, the Japanese lieutenant colonel got in and cursed, "Baga, you have no eyesight at all. You saw me coming out and didn't even get out of the car to open the door for me. What's the use of having an ignorant orderly like you?"

Zhang Yunhe turned his upper body and looked at the lieutenant colonel and asked, "What did you say?"

The lieutenant colonel was stunned for a moment. After seeing Zhang Yunhe's face clearly, he immediately reached for his waist and shouted, "Who are you?"

Zhang Yunhe had already pointed the gun at his forehead: "I advise you not to move. Take your hands out!"

The lieutenant colonel officer was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He was completely sober and slowly took his hand out.

Zhang Yunhe said, "Now I'll ask you a question, and you answer it. If you dare to shout or say anything nonsense, I'll shoot you with a bullet. Do you understand?"

The lieutenant colonel nodded.

Zhang Yunhe asked, "Where is Liuchuan's headquarters?"

The lieutenant colonel said, "In the original library!"

"Does Liuchuan usually live in the headquarters, or does he have another residence?" Zhang Yunhe asked again.

"I've never heard that Commander Yanagawa has any other place to live besides the headquarters. The scenery by West Lake is beautiful and there are many luxurious houses, but he doesn't live there. Instead, he lives in the headquarters, which used to be a library!"

"Very good. I think you are a person who cares about your life very much. What do you think?" Zhang Yunhe said as he took out a silencer from his pocket and installed it on the muzzle of the gun.

"I have told you everything you want to know. Can you let me go? Besides, I am not from the front-line combat troops. I am just a logistics officer," said the lieutenant colonel.

Zhang Yunhe smiled and said, "Whether you are a logistics officer or not has nothing to do with me. In my eyes, you are just a lieutenant colonel of the Japanese army!"

After saying that, Zhang Yunhe pointed the silenced pistol at the lieutenant colonel's forehead and pulled the trigger.