1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

Just when the League of Nations was in turmoil and the open and covert struggles were ongoing, Fujiwara no Kanezane quietly left Shenyang after the public trial and took a group of people on a military train to Harbin overnight.

"How are the preparations going?"

"Everything is ready, Your Highness. The troops and equipment are all in place..."

Terauchi Hisashi, dressed in military uniform, bowed to Fujiwara Kanezane, who usually dressed casually, to report the situation, but the latter waved his hand:

"Alright, Mr. Terauchi, I believe in your abilities, and my fellow citizens in Osaka are all excellent. There's no need to report so meticulously."

"Yes..."

Although Fujiwara no Kanezane said so, how could Terauchi Hisashi dare not be respectful?

To this day, if Fujiwara no Kanezane does not give the order, Terauchi Hisashi, the commander of the 4th Division, cannot even mobilize the Osaka Division's headquarters military police.

The same principle applies to Lieutenant General Mori Ren of the Independent Garrison:

"Your Highness, the three independent garrison battalions and the newly formed affiliated regiment are all in place! Awaiting your orders!"

"Well, okay... Brigade Commander Wang, where are your men?" "Your Highness! Everything is ready!" "Don't be so pretentious..."

Fujiwara Kanezane kicked Chen Kang and looked at the Chinese and Japanese generals present, including the "Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Police Force" UMP40 and the "Air Force Commander" Chongren, and said in a deep voice:

"Gentlemen! I won't say anything else. This battle should be the last before the establishment of the new country! While Ma Zhanshan and his men are engaged in the fiercest fighting, we must annihilate this beast in one fell swoop! Everyone, let's go!"

"Yes!"

Everyone accepted the order and then dispersed.

What was Fujiwara no Kanezane planning to do by concentrating all the mobile forces of the Northeastern army, which he could almost completely control, near Harbin?

The answer is, to fight.

A more accurate description would be "suppressing bandits."

The real purpose was to suppress bandits, not to attack Ma Zhanshan's anti-Japanese forces. The real target was actually the "Tulongshan Cavalry Brigade," or in other words, Xie Wendong's bandit unit.

Previously, under the arrangement of Fujiwara no Kanezane, Xie Wendong led his "Tulongshan Cavalry Brigade" to declare independence on the surface but actually surrendered to Japan, and then began to recruit bandits from all over the Northeast and former Northeast Army as his subordinates.

Relying on the "Jin Yuan Offensive", Xie Wendong's bandit army expanded like a balloon. In less than a year, it increased from a mere 2000 people to more than 6 people, becoming the strongest bandit group in the entire Northeast, without a doubt.

A group of people who were exaggerated by some movies and novels in later generations, but were actually a bunch of turtles and bastards, all entrenched near Tulong Mountain. You can imagine how bad the security environment here is.

"Hahahahaha... Brothers! Drink, drink, drink! Eat, eat, eat!"

In the central hall of Tulong Mountain's Dazhai, Xie Wendong, dressed in expensive clothes, held a beautiful female bandit in one hand and a glass of wine in the other, drunkenly shouting to his "subordinates" in the audience:

"Drink, drink! Drink up! Finish this! There's more!" "Thank you, Boss!"

"Thank you, Boss, for your generosity!" "Thank you so much, Boss!" "Long live the Boss!"

A group of equally drunk bandits, bullies, ruffians, former Northeast Army officers or soldiers, fugitive landlords, Russian mercenaries... all raised their glasses in response, shouting wildly, making the newly built hall buzz.

No one knows where Mr. Xie got so much money to recruit and support so many people and build such a luxurious "cottage". Anyway, as long as they have food, drink and money, that's all!

"Haha, everyone, enjoy yourselves and eat to your heart's content. As long as I, Xie Wendong, eat a bite of meat, you will also have to drink a sip of wine!"

Xie Wendong squinted his eyes, feeling three parts drunken, seven parts proud, and ninety parts happy.

Ever since he agreed to the conditions of the Northeast King, his life has visibly improved.

Not only did he have enough food and drink every day and made a fortune, he also gathered so many subordinates, occupied so much territory, and was even able to fight back and forth with the troops of his former superiors Ma Zhanshan and Li Du.

As his wealth and military strength continued to increase, Xie Wendong, who had originally only wanted to be a loyal servant of Fujiwara no Kanezane, began to grow increasingly ambitious.

King of the Northeast, King of the Northeast... Zhang Zuolin, Zhang Xueliang, and the Japanese all deserved to be the King of the Northeast, so why can't I, Xie Wendong, be the King?

I now have 60,000 to 70,000 men and guns under my command!

I heard that Fujiwara no Kanezane's 386th Brigade plus the Japanese Kwantung Army only had a total of more than 3 people!

With twice the number of troops, wouldn't that mean I have the advantage?

Although Xie Wendong was shocked when this idea first came up, it became increasingly difficult to restrain himself with the flattery of his subordinates, and he felt that this idea made more and more sense.

Yes, why would a good person become a dog?

Besides, even if I have to be a dog, I have to be the one that eats the most, grows the strongest, and is the most powerful!

So, he began to secretly stockpile supplies, purchase weapons, train troops, and find various excuses to get money and supplies from Fujiwara no Kanezane. He even managed to get more than a dozen radios to strengthen his command capabilities!

I don't say that I will have to establish myself as a king in the future, but at least when I am officially taken under the Japanese, I will have more room for negotiation, more benefits to gain, and a higher status, right?

Even if that horrible woman comes again, I have tens of thousands of men under my command. If each of them spitted at her, she would probably be drowned to death. Hahahaha...

Just as Xie Wendong was immersed in his own sweet dream, the voice of Guan Jiwen, his most loyal subordinate, rang out:

"Report to the boss! That woman is here!"

Whatever you think comes true...

Xie Wendong quickly pushed the woman in his arms away, rubbed his face, straightened his clothes, and even sprayed some cologne on himself in a showy manner, putting on an extremely enthusiastic and respectful posture:

"Please come in quickly! Please come in quickly!"

It's not time to tear each other apart yet, so of course we have to save face! Xie Wendong, who has always been arrogant as the "Lord of Tulong Mountain" and "tens of thousands of warriors under his command", immediately confused the others with such an attitude:

"Thank you, Boss. You are..."

"Hahahaha... Haven't you been asking where my money and guns come from? Today I'll show you!"

Soon, the familiar figure walked in with a few people.

Although her face was still unclear due to the mask, her graceful figure and unique temperament still attracted everyone's attention because she was not wrapped up like a dumpling like the others and did not deliberately restrain her aura.

In the words of some of the lechers present, like the readers themselves: "Just these legs alone would give me enough pleasure for three days and three nights."

The agent seemed to be surprised by the presence of so many people. She glanced around and asked coldly:

"Xie Wendong, who are they?"

"Ma... Miss Ma, they are all the leaders of the various factions under my command, they are..." "Oh, they are the people you assigned to take charge, right?"

"Yes."

Xie Wendong was slightly annoyed by being called by his name and interrupted, but he endured it, only adding a hint of threat to his tone:

"I have eighty or ninety thousand men under my command, and if they don't share a cent, I can't manage them!"

80,000 to 90,000 people is not pure bragging. At the peak of his career around October last year, he actually had nearly 90,000 people under his command.

However, that bastard Ma Zhanshan never stopped attacking him. After all, the other side was a regular army and their combat effectiveness should not be underestimated. After several battles, many of his men were killed and dispersed.

This is the most important reason why the two sides became mortal enemies, apart from betrayal.

In Xie Wendong's view, Ma Zhanshan had ruined his business worth millions of dollars. Destroying someone's wealth was like killing their parents. How could he not hate him?

"Eighty or ninety thousand? That's too many! It's clearly 67251... No, a few more died in the battle against Ma Zhanshan's troops in the north. So it should be 67242 now, right?"

The agent laughed:

"Ah, sorry, sorry, this number may not be accurate, because even I can't tell if some of these people are yours."

“! ! ! ”

Xie Wendong's expression changed drastically!

Because, the number of people counted by the accountant who was specially hired (kidnapped and forced) to collect the bounty was less than 70000!!

Moreover, just as the agent said, even he himself couldn't be sure whether some people were his people!

Xie Wendong never expected that the woman before him could actually grasp the situation of his own troops so clearly!

It seems that there are big problems with those accountants...

Xie Wendong was secretly wary and resentful in his heart, but he put on a flattering expression on his face:

"I didn't expect you to know so much about my situation, really..." "So, are all the people in charge here?" "...Yes."

"very good."

The agent took off his mask, revealing his stunningly beautiful face, which instantly dimmed all the lights in the hall.

Everyone was stunned, even Xie Wendong. Too... too beautiful...

That skin...that face...

At this time, the two followers behind the agent also took off their hoods and veils.

)... She's actually a top beauty who's no less beautiful than the first one!!

Because the scene of so many beauties gathered together was so shocking, those "heroes" who had originally rushed to jump on beautiful women were stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment!

Xie Wendong had met the agent several times, so he came to his senses much faster than the others. He quickly pretended to be excited and proud and shouted:

"Brothers! This is the man sent by my Lord! Perhaps you don't know yet! He is the Prince of Japan, the sole ruler of the Northeast! Fujiwara no Kanezane!"

“!! !”

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar at the scene! Someone immediately stood up and shouted angrily: "Japanese?? You were actually bribed by the Japanese?" Someone even kicked over the table in front of them:

"Fuck you! I came to surrender to you so I wouldn't be a dog of the Japanese! You are actually a fucking dog raised by the Japanese!"

"I'm Chinese! Don't even think about me being a dog for the Japanese!"

The crowd was noisy and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Xie Wendong watched in silence.

He was well aware that many of his men, whom he had recruited with Japanese money, hated the Japanese to the core, so he shouted like that on purpose.

It was not only to identify the other party and increase his own "legitimacy", but also to use the Japanese to help him stabilize his position and eliminate some "unfair people".

Of course, not everyone was so "indignant". Most people remained silent. Some wanted to speak but stopped themselves, and finally chose to wait and see how the "Japanese women" would react.

The agent didn't say anything, but a woman with a gentle smile on her face behind him spoke softly:

"Oh? You don't want to be a dog of the Japanese? I remember you were a landlord in a certain village in Shenyang, right? Isn't the only reason you're resisting because we confiscated your land?"

"you??? "

"And you, you seem to be the local security chief of Yilan County, right? You raped and murdered the daughter of a small businessman, who reported you to the Fourth Division. Then you were wanted and ran here to become a bandit."

"???"

"And you... you... you... you scum, what you're saying about 'not being the Japanese's dogs', isn't that too hypocritical and disgusting?"

UMP40 pointed out the sins of many people present and said with a smile, "If the Japanese allowed you to continue to bully the common people, I'm afraid you would be the ones barking the most, right?"

The irony of these words was so strong that it immediately infuriated some of the people who were shouting. Their faces flushed red, and they were about to draw their guns to express their anger when a sharp voice rang out:

"40, why bother talking so much nonsense? They are all dead anyway."

"Hey...416, don't you think this will make them die with more resentment?"

"...In some ways, you and that guy are like sisters." HK416 sighed and looked at the commander of this operation.

"Agent, don't waste time. There are still 27 minutes left. We have to leave some margin."

"Well, then, let's get started!" "Okay, G11, get up and do your work." "Oh? No!"

A short man who seemed to be in a state of low spirits since entering the door was lying next to the carriage they had entered with, his eyelids drooping.

"There are only a little over 100 people. 416 can just come alone..." "Get up and get to work!"

HK416 stamped her foot, and G11, who had been listless just now, suddenly jumped off the carriage as if injected with chicken blood, and shouted with full energy:

"Don't use that thing to control me all the time! Are you a nympho who likes to play dance [wow], masturbate [wow], and double-headed [wow]?!!"

HK416's expression froze, then he said with a forced smile:

"It seems that your cloud map really needs to be cleaned up..."

"Okay, stop messing around. Do you two still look like elite humanoids?" "Huh?

This conversation, which ignored everyone else, left everyone silent, confused, angry and furious.

Then they saw the dwarf and the others took out two daggers.

哎?

What are you doing with the knife?

Do you still want to clash with us?

No one present had such an outrageous idea in their mind, including Xie Wendong and Guan Jiwen, who had witnessed the combat effectiveness of the agents.

After all, there are more than a hundred men here! No matter what...

"Full power, kill them all!"