1st Army Command.

Yoshio Shinozuka received the telegram from a staff officer. At this time, he had already changed into the lieutenant general's uniform, and his expression became serious, no longer as relaxed as before.

After reading the message, he sighed: "The advancing team reported that they successfully intercepted the target convoy near Gaowan Town, but Mr. Chen was not among them, so we were fooled."

"Nani?"

Doihara next to him frowned and asked back, walked up quickly and read the telegram, then turned around and looked at the map of Shaanxi and Shanxi provinces behind him, and his eyes swept through the border areas.

In order to achieve a successful mission, he not only activated the few advanced moles to obtain the itinerary of the condolences, but also coordinated the 1st Army to send several advance teams to carry walkie-phones imported from the United States, blocking all channels in the southern border area.

Accurate intelligence allows the advancing team to enter the attack position in advance and launch a surprise attack with ease.

Real-time communication allows the advancing team to mobilize troops quickly and flexibly, and make timely responses to emergencies.

With such careful arrangements, the action should be almost certain, but unexpectedly, something unexpected happened.

Mr. Chen and the entire condolence group were not in the convoy, which was inconsistent with the investigation results of intelligence personnel who surrounded the outside of Hancheng last night.

It seemed that the other party had noticed it and escaped.

So, how will the target move next?

Go back to Chang'an? No, if so, the imperial agents along Hancheng to Chang'an would definitely find out, but he has not received any relevant information yet.

Since that's the case, there is only one possibility, and the goal chooses to move forward.

To be precise, it is to bypass the original southern route and enter the underground party's territory from other directions to avoid the attacks of the advance team.

In addition, there was no news from Guo Jun lurking around Hancheng.

This shows that the condolences did not seek help from the garrison, but instead cut off contact with the outside world to keep it confidential.

This time the opponent is very cautious.

Tu Feihara thoughtfully and focused on the map again. To the east of the aliens' nest is the turbulent Yellow River and the empire occupied land, to the west is the densely populated Zhenyuan, with a line of assimilation, and to the north are rugged mountains.

According to normal thinking, entering the border area from the west is the best route, with convenient transportation, convenient supply, and a shorter distance.

But would the people of the Republic of China really do this?

Unfortunately, the government kept the condolences and the delegation highly confidential. Mole only found out about the approximate itinerary and did not obtain a specific list of entourage personnel.

Otherwise, you can make reasonable predictions by studying the behavior and thinking style of the leaders.

After thinking about it over and over again, Doihara made a decision and clicked a location on the map with his hand and said something to Yoshio Shinozuka.

After hearing this, Yoshio Shinozuka agreed and issued an order to the staff, giving instructions on the next move of the advance team.

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Zhichuan Crossing, the east bank of the Yellow River.

A caravan successfully passed the inspection of the Japanese outpost, and then slowly advanced towards Daning County along the combat readiness road on the shore.

Under the dark night, Gui Youguang looked around at a carriage in the middle of the team and whispered to Zuo Chong.

"Team leader, I always feel that you shouldn't come this time. If the underground party recognizes you, I'm afraid that these dissidents will be detrimental to you."

The big bald man expressed his concerns and had been dealing with the Northwest for many years. He knew the Northwest's intelligence capabilities very well, and a pseudonym could not play much role.

"Don't worry, the underground party must know my true identity. Even if I don't know now, I can't hide this matter when I arrive at the bandit's nest."

Zuo Chong said in a shocking way, and he spoke calmly, as if he didn't care about his identity being exposed at all.

Gui Youguang opened his mouth wide when he heard this, but he didn't understand why the deputy director said that. He was so anxious that his forehead was full of sweat, and he wanted to turn around and return directly.

Don't worry, how can you feel at ease?

Although there is not as deep hatred between the Military Control Commission and the Underground Party as between the Central Committee and the Underground Party, there have even been several cooperations under the joint anti-Japanese banner, and they have gotten along quite happily.

But in the final analysis, both sides are mortal enemies of different beliefs and are life-and-death opponents.

If he was an underground party, he would do everything possible to get rid of the deputy director. Just as he was about to persuade him, he was interrupted by a word.

"The pseudonym is only used to keep it confidential within, or to prevent the Japanese from inquiring."

Zuo Chong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said calmly: "The rebels have always been good at face, and have been accustomed to hypocrisy, and have spread joint anti-Japanese remarks everywhere.

If something happened to me, wouldn’t it be a slap on the other person in the face? So even if they know my identity, they will definitely not attack me. Don’t worry.”

Gui Youguang thought about it and found that this seemed to be the case. Once something happened to the deputy director, the dissidents would be the one who was most affected.

The outside world will certainly think that the other party will be dissatisfied with the underground party because of this.

After thinking it through, a piece of his heart finally fell to the ground. He smiled and accelerated his steps and followed Zuo Chong.

A few dozen meters away from the two, Wu Chunyang sat in the carriage at the front of the caravan, shaking a whip in his hand, and looking vigilantly at both sides of the road.

In the Japanese-occupied area, you will encounter enemies at any time and you cannot relax for a minute. If the Japanese find out that something is wrong, the people present will die without death.

Fortunately, the things that Wu Chunyang was worried about did not happen. It was midnight and the convoy was about to enter Daning County.

As long as you arrive in Daning and cross the Yellow River, it will be Yanchang County in the border area, and the next trip will not be dangerous anymore.

On the quiet road, the sound of horse hooves was heard far away. Wu Chunyang said softly, wanting to speed up as soon as possible.

Suddenly, his hair suddenly stood up, and a feeling of being targeted by someone came to my heart.

This is the intuition developed after countless life-and-death battles, without any reason or evidence.

"alert!"

The next second, Wu Chunyang issued an alarm, instantly turned over and got out of the car, hiding behind the solid wooden wheels.

At the same time, the Military Intelligence Bureau spies in the team decisively stepped on the torch and without hesitation, knocked down the members of the condolence team under their bodies, pulled out their weapons and aimed them in all directions, and quickly entered a state of combat.

Principles of guard missions - Guards can die, but no accidents can occur in the target.

But after a long time, the imagined attack did not happen. The scene was in a deadly quiet, leaving only the impatient neighing and sound of horses treading their hooves.

"Why don't you leave? Have you arrived at the place?"

At this time, Xu Enzeng got up from a carriage sleepily and muttered, rubbing his eyes.

After walking so far during the day, he lie in the carriage and falls asleep as soon as he crosses the crossing. He is confused and notices that the convoy has stopped and thought he has arrived at the crossing point.

"Oh? Why are you all lying on the ground?"

A piece of eye poop flew away, Xu Enzeng asked the Military Intelligence Bureau spy hiding beside the carriage, and everyone immediately looked back with expressionless faces, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Deputy Director Xu, who was staring at so many people and his head slowly woke up, realized that something was wrong, his body slowly stiffened, and asked with a sad face.

"Yes or no........."

Before he could finish asking, everyone nodded together. The meaning was very simple. You were indeed caught in the middle of the line of fire.

Xu Enzeng's head exploded with a buzzing sound. What kind of evil did he do? This was the case on the road in Jiujiaxu back then, and now it is the case.

No, you can't wait to die. Last time there was a cigarette box blocking bullet, it was impossible to be so lucky this time, so you have to hide.

Thinking of this, Xu Enzeng slowly supported his hand on the car, lifted his P-share bit by bit, and wanted to turn it under the car.

Through the hazy moonlight, Zuo Chong saw his movements and his face suddenly turned dark, and he secretly scolded this guy for being ineffective and having more than failure.

Any subtle movement during the confrontation will cause firefighting, and the Japanese patrol will hear it and the mission will fail.

"Don't move, I'll kill you first if I move."

Zuo Chong raised his gun and shook it at the position of Xu Enzeng's head. Xu Enzeng was so scared that he didn't dare to move. His P-thighs were hanging in the air, and his body was trembling.

After packing up the pig teammate, Zuo Chong frowned, and something was wrong.

If the other party was Japanese, he should have launched an attack long ago instead of keeping silent like this.

I heard that the underground guerrillas in Jin Province are very active, could it be...

Looking at both sides of the dark road, he signaled that Gui had light cover, then climbed to a slope and shouted with a raised tone.

"Brothers across the street, we are the team of the Guo army. Please let go of the road. Just mention whatever you want."

After saying that, he immediately left his original position. The spies clenched the weapons in their hands one by one and put their fingers on the trigger.

The Military Control Commission has professional night combat training. As long as the enemy dares to fire, they are confident that they can lock the target through the muzzle flames and quickly destroy the opponent.

The shouts kept echoing in the darkness. Just when Xu Enzeng was about to hold on, the opposite side finally responded, and a loud voice came.

"You are already surrounded, put down your weapons and surrender immediately!"

"Surrender? I always have to know who you are. Is it a traitor?"

Zuo Chong stretched his head and shouted again, constantly shifting his feet to prevent anyone from shooting.

"Let P, we are guerrillas in southern Shanxi..."

"hidden!"

Two voices sounded opposite each other. The first sound was made by a child, and it sounded a little impatient, while the second sound came from the person who had originally called.

Obviously, the former was aroused by Zuo Chong's words and was deceived in impulse. Although he was stopped by the latter, he still missed the bottom.

When Zuo Zhong heard the guerrillas in southern Jin Dynasty, he was very happy. He was really a guerrilla, but how to determine whether it is true or false? What if it is a trap?

His eyes rolled, and when he thought of a useless fat man, he had an idea and replied in the direction of the voice.
To be continued...