Anti-Japanese War: When I get promoted, the system will explode with soldiers

Tianjin Railway Station

"Who are those people? Why are they here?"

Two people holding binoculars were standing on an abandoned small building next to the train station. At this moment, they noticed that a dozen people in black Zhongshan suits walked in from outside the platform. They should be Longguo spies.

"Mr. Fujita, something special must have happened. Our people inside the Renaissance Society's Jincheng Station said they don't have any missions today. I'll go check it out immediately."

A man with a short flat head was slightly bent over next to him. He was Inoue Yohei, deputy head of the Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs' Tianjin Operations Group. Standing next to him was Fujita Tsuyoshi, head of the operations group.

Just as Mayor Yuan of Peking had set out, they received a telegram from Japanese spies in Peking. Mayor Yuan was a major obstacle to their occupation of North China. They tried many methods but failed to transfer him away from Peking.

So these Japanese spies took the risk and prepared to carry out an assassination at Jincheng Station.

Normally, assassinating a high-ranking government official is a challenge for all countries, but this is not the first time that the Japanese have done such a thing. The weakness of the Nationalist government has made them more and more daring, and now they have risen to the position of mayor of Peking.

This time they mobilized the elite personnel of the Tianjin Intelligence Group and deployed one deadly move after another throughout the railway station, but they made a fatal mistake.

All the intelligence personnel were keeping an eye on the mayor and the staff around him. No one cared about Li Shaoyi at all. In their opinion, Li Shaoyi had already reached an agreement with the garrison headquarters and nothing would happen to him during this period.

What's more, there has been no news that Li Shaoyi would go south with them.

After a while, Fujita Tsuyoshi came back and had already contacted their insider.

"Mr. Fujita, our informant said they captured several of our colleagues on the train and were going to hand them over to the Renaissance Society at Jincheng Station. That's why these people came to the station to pick them up. These stupid guys actually followed them on the train and were also discovered."

Inoue Yohei said with some contempt.

"Find out who was arrested as soon as possible."

Fujita frowned. He had been planning this plan for more than half a month. He didn't want anything to go wrong at the most critical moment. It would be best if the minions were caught.

"Sir, the train hasn't stopped yet. We have no way of knowing what's going on on the train. They all boarded the train as civilians and have no means of communication."

Inoue Yohei said with some embarrassment that there were indeed communication tools on the train, but not many. If you want to have the right to use them, you must have a certain identity. In order not to attract other people's attention, those Japanese spies all got on the train as civilians.

"Pause the action, wait and see, and wait for my order."

Tsuyoshi Fujita is a very cautious person. Even though he has been planning for more than half a month, he does not want any mistakes to occur.

"Mr. Fujita, we already have the list of the accompanying personnel on board. Although some of the bodyguards are quite capable, we have already formulated a battle plan against them. There will be no problems. If we don't take action here, it will be even more difficult for us to act when we reach the south, where the Nationalist government rules."

Inoue Yohei said anxiously that we can't change our battle plan just because of a few idiots who made mistakes.

"Enough, this operation is no joke. This time, in addition to our local personnel, we also have an elite team borrowed from the Northeast. If anything happens to them, how do you expect me to explain this to their superiors?"

To ensure the success of the operation, Fujita brazenly borrowed two assassination squads from Tongliao in the northeast. If it only involved the mayor's entourage, he would risk his life if there was a chance of success. But if there was no hope of success, wouldn't that mean sending these people to their deaths? He was a very rational person, not one who would rush forward with impulsive slogans like "die for the empire."

The Japanese army is full of fanatics, and there are very few rational people like him.

"Hayi..."

Although Inoue Yohei looked down on his boss, he had to obey orders at this time.

Just as the two were talking, the train had already whistled not far away and began to slowly enter the station. The people from the Fuxing Society Jincheng Station were already standing in line. In addition to them, there were more than a dozen policemen who had come to help.

But these people were used to showing off their power, and they thought that this was just an ordinary transfer mission. They didn't feel that there was any danger around them. They stood on the platform carefree, some chatting, some smoking, and no one looked around.

Little did they know that they were now under the gunpoint of Japanese spies. As long as Fujita gave the order, one third of these dozens of people would die immediately.

After the train slowly stopped, a leader from the Renaissance Society got on board.

"Commander Li, I am Guo Yang, the captain of the second team of the Renaissance Society's Jincheng branch operations team. This is an order signed by our station chief."

A young military officer in his thirties took out an order from his briefcase. The people outside were standing in a neat row. Li Shaoyi didn't know what to say to them. Are you so sure that the Japanese spies didn't intend to rob the execution ground at Jincheng Station?

Good or bad, you have to form a defensive formation. More than 20 of you are just standing there. One machine gun can take care of you.

"They are all in the last carriage. Take them away quickly. Those who can be interrogated should be interrogated immediately. Those who cannot be interrogated should be transferred to Peking."

Li Shaoyi signed the document, thinking that he was also the deputy chief of the intelligence department of the Peking branch.

This is not a small official position. Many spies may not be able to reach this position even if they work their entire lives.

"Yes."

The rules within the Renaissance Society were strict. Even though Li Shaoyi was the superior in Peking, Guo Yang still saluted him obediently.

As sack after sack was thrown down, Fujita Tsuyoshi, who was standing on a high place, was dumbfounded. They had only arranged a few people in the car, but now there were nearly twenty people thrown up. Who were these people?

Because there were too many people and some of them were seriously injured, there was no way to escort them away, so they had to have trucks from outside drive over.

"Mr. Fujita, something terrible has happened. All of our people who followed us from Peking have been arrested. After our people boarded the train, we didn't find any of them. Only one person left an extremely dangerous symbol on the seat, but the symbol was only one-third complete, which means he didn't foresee his capture."

Inoue Yohei hurried over...