Lost and Spy

Chapter 95 The Origin of the Secret Service

Chapter 95 The Origin of the Secret Service
The task was completed very smoothly.

But since last night, I haven't closed my eyes for a minute.

When we arrived at the crash course dormitory, it was already early morning.

It's like staying up all day and two nights.

The whole person is almost exhausted.

Meng Shaoyuan lay down on the bed, his head just touched the pillow, and he was already slumbering.

dreaming all night.

For a while, I dreamed that I had returned to my own era, and for a while I dreamed that the Japanese surrounded me, and all the guns were aimed at my head.

But even in the dream, Meng Shaoyuan always warned himself:

My identity is a spy, no matter what, I can't say a word in my sleep.

Can't say a word!

He saw Matsudaira Ino holding a gun at him, and then pulled the trigger with a grim face.

"boom"!
Meng Shaoyuan jumped up from the bed.

sweating a lot.

No Japanese, still in their dormitory.

"Have a nightmare?"

Forehead?
Meng Shaoyuan turned his head and saw that it was He Ruyi.

A pot containing steamed buns fell to the ground, probably the sound of gunshots in the dream just now.

"Old and clumsy."

He Ruyi leaned over and picked up the bowl and steamed buns: "It's noon, and I see you haven't woken up yet, so I went to the cafeteria to get you a meal. There are braised pork ribs in the cafeteria today, which is very fragrant."

It's noon?
Dude, how long have you slept?
In a tray, one meat, two vegetables, one soup, and two white steamed buns.

Meng Shaoyuan quickly got up to take a shower.

He Ruyi peeled off the head of the steamed bun that had just fallen to the ground, and said:
"Xiao Meng, Li Liangde has already made a situation report with me. It's a good job. The false information has been sent out, and you have also gained the trust of Songping Yinan. Unfortunately, after the study is over, you will go back. , it would be a hassle to find 'Cheng Yinju' again."

"It's okay, Mr. He." Meng Shaoyuan put down the towel: "If you need me, I can come back from Nanjing at any time."

"Well, you can only do this when you have to. Come on, eat quickly, young man, you can't be hungry."

Meng Shaoyuan took the steamed bun, took a bite, and took a chopstick, eating it with relish.

In the end, young, after sleeping for so long, full of energy and full of physical strength, I suddenly felt hungry, and everything tasted delicious in my mouth.

He Ruyi looked at Meng Shaoyuan who was enjoying the meal, his eyes full of love: "Eat slowly, as the old saying goes, chew slowly, eat fast, and it's not good for the stomach."

"Uh-huh."

Meng Shaoyuan said this, but the speed of the chopsticks in his hand did not slow down at all.

After a while, two steamed buns, one meat and two vegetarians together with a bowl of soup, were swept up in the clouds by him, and he ate them clean.

Meng Shaoyuan was satisfied.

"Young man, what a good appetite."

He Ruyi smiled: "Half the eldest son, eat the poor old man. My eldest son, when he was at home, was 16 years old, a good guy, he could eat three big white steamed buns at a meal. His mother always said that half of the family's rations are into this kid's belly."

"Where is your son now?" Meng Shaoyuan asked casually.

"died."

what?
Meng Shaoyuan was startled, and quickly said, "Mr. He, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"It's okay, dead is dead."

He Ruyi sighed: "My eldest son joined the National Army at the age of 19 and was promoted to second lieutenant soon after. Later, he fought with the Zhilu coalition. In the 17th year of the Republic of China, the two sides fought decisively in eastern Henan. There was a battle at Puxiling, which was said to be a big battle , In fact, the shooting of guns on both sides was very lively, but in a battle, a total of five people died, and my son, unfortunately, was one of the five."

This is unfortunate.

Meng Shaoyuan knew that when the warlords fought in a melee, what kind of decisive battle was going to be, and a few people could not die in one battle.

Even sometimes the muzzles of both sides are placed randomly in the air.

The commander Feng took hundreds of thousands of elites to sweep the world. As a result, a plane flew from the sky and dropped two bombs manually. With the sound of explosions, hundreds of thousands of "elites" all ran away.

He Ruyi's son is also unlucky.

"Fortunately, I have three sons." He Ruyi said this very calmly: "The second son is working in the government, and the younger son is also a member of the club. Now he is working at Hankou Station. You can meet when there is a chance in the future."

"Where's your wife?" Meng Shaoyuan asked cautiously.

"My hometown." He Ruyi smiled: "My wife is illiterate and is a rural woman in northern Jiangsu."

Meng Shaoyuan was a little curious: "Teacher, you used to work in Nanjing, and I was selected by you, but why did you go and come to teach in Hangzhou?"

"It's not teaching, it's training spies."

He Ruyi's tone was a bit self-deprecating: "I am a person who started this business relatively early in China, so I can be regarded as a veteran of the secret service. I remember that when President Yuan Da was still there, I was a secret service. Of course, I didn't at that time. It's called a spy... By the way, do you know how the word 'spy' came from?"

Meng Shaoyuan shook his head in confusion.

spy?Isn't it synonymous with special agent?
Of course, the secret agent is far from being as tall as the secret agent sounds.

"Back then, the Japanese spy Aoki Xuanjun, who was a great spy in China, formed four task teams during the war between Japan and Russia. Later, the word 'spy' was derived from Aoki Xuanjun's 'special task team'. ."

He Ruyi said slowly:
"What about the later President Yuan Da? At that time, he was the military training minister and the governor of Zhili. Aoki Xuanchun wanted President Yuan Da's help, instructing the horse thieves in Manchuria and Mongolia to revolt, disturbing the Russian army from the rear and the side.

President Yuan Da thought his idea was very interesting and could find some way for him.However, it is not allowed to create riots in the territory of Zhili Province under its own jurisdiction, killing two birds with one stone.

As a result, President Yuan selected 30 capable non-commissioned officers from his subordinates, and sent them to Aoki in the name of escape for his encouragement. "

Speaking of this, He Ruyi paused for a while: "I am one of the thirty non-commissioned officers."

"Ah!" Meng Shaoyuan exclaimed in a low voice.

He Ruyi didn't plan to hide anything: "Aoki Xuanchun, from the thirty of us, ten people were carefully selected and incorporated into the four task classes, and I was one of them."

I rely on!

The teacher He in front of him is quite old enough.

"At that time, under the cover of information and cover from a Japanese female spy, Kagawa's female teacher, Kagawa, the students of our four task classes blew up and cut off the Liaohe Bridge."

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly realized that a trace of pain and remorse flashed in He Ruyi's eyes.

He Ruyi sighed deeply: "Later, the Japan-Russia Liaoyang Great War ended with Japan's great victory. One of the very important reasons was the accurate information provided by the special task team of Aoki's propaganda.

In a lama temple in Jinzhou, Aoki Xuanchun summoned his subordinates and announced the end of the first phase of the mission. At this stage, the mission is still in the form of a special mission group, recruiting horse thieves active in the northeast to form the East Asia Volunteer Army, and cooperate with the regular army to fight. "

(End of this chapter)

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