Special Warfare Pioneer

Chapter 17

After hearing this, Huang Yunqing smiled wryly: "Instigating against him? Is it possible? Those who can go to Germany to study are all elites of the party and country in the eyes of Chiang Kai-shek, and they are also infinitely loyal to Chiang Kai-shek. Besides, German soldiers have always been rigid and dogmatic in training soldiers. , The professional soldiers trained by such an army have excellent military qualities but dull political minds, at least until they despair of Chiang Kai-shek’s regime, it is impossible to instigate rebellion.”

After hearing this, Manager Lin nodded soberly: "Oh, that's right, by the way, the he you mentioned just now... who are you referring to?"

After hearing this, Huang Yunqing was stunned for a moment: "Ah...it's nothing, it's someone I knew before."

Manager Lin didn't want to ask any more questions, so he had to change the subject: "By the way, our insider also told us that the military traffic only brought back Smith, and the Black Cat Death Squad did not return to Chongqing after completing the rescue mission."

Huang Yunqing asked: "Really? This means that they will continue to complete the task of assassinating Nakamura. This move is really clever! The Japanese must have thought that they had already evacuated after the rescue, but they did not expect that they not only did not leave, but also went deep into the tiger's den again. And the spearhead is directed at Nakamura Ichiro. This time, Nakamura Ichiro, who started out as an assassin, has met his opponent."

After hearing this, Manager Lin nodded in admiration: "If this is the case, this death squad is really not simple. Oh, I will send a report to Taishan now, reporting the information we have now."

Manager Lin turned and left after speaking.Huang Yunqing stood at the window and looked at the moonlight outside, and couldn't help falling into reverie——

Huang Yunqing thought: "Chen Yiming, how are you doing now? You must have never thought that the girl you saved back then is now in the same city as you? Will we have a chance to meet again in the future?"

Outside the window, the night was already dark, Huang Yunqing drew the curtains.

7
In the early morning, on the street at Xinjiekou, Chen Yiming in casual clothes was walking through the rush of people with Little K one after the other.His eyes were like torches, and he was carefully observing everything around him.

They gradually came to a building with a Japanese flag on the roof and a military police guard at the door.

Little K took two steps quickly, followed Chen Yiming and asked softly, "Ahead, what is this place?"

Chen Yiming didn't look back, and replied softly: "The Japanese government building in Nanjing, the Nakamura Secret Service is on the seventh floor of this building, occupying one floor."

Little K looked up at the roof of the building with some envy: "This building is really tall, is it full of little Japan? There must be hundreds of people!"

Chen Yiming looked up: "There are more than a few hundred—there are about 2000 people inside, most of whom are Japanese and puppet personnel such as military police and secret agents."

Little K looked up at the building carefully, and his face gradually turned pale: "Instructor Chen, you don't really want to lead us in, do you? If you really break in, even if you kill Nakamura, we won't be able to get out!"

Chen Yiming didn't answer. While thinking, he looked up at the man who was hanging on the wall of the building to clean the glass.Because the two people cleaning the glass are none other than Leng Feng and Yan Ziliu disguised as workers.

Looking at the Japanese military police and spies walking around inside the glass window, Yan Ziliu couldn't help gritting his teeth: "Damn it, if I had a grenade, I'd just throw it in!"

"Calm down..." Leng Feng, who was pretending to be cleaning the glass, warned in a low voice, "We are here for reconnaissance, we must stay awake, no blind movement is strictly prohibited, and remember everything you see!"

Yanzi nodded at six, and looked inside while cleaning the glass: "Nakamura may be hiding on this floor..."

Leng Feng continued: "Yes, the entire floor belongs to the Nakamura Secret Service. There are dozens of masters from the samurai and ninja families inside. They are all good at fighting and have received modern military training."

Yanziliu said: "Really? It's so powerful! If we go in, we won't come out alive."

Leng Feng didn't speak any more, just observed and pondered silently.

At this moment, at one end of the street, the scholar secretly looked at the intersection with his eyes while pretending to read a newspaper.After a while, Nakamura's convoy drove over.They stopped at a red light.

The scholar counted silently in his heart: "One, two, three, four, five..."

The scholar read silently in his heart while counting the time.

After a while, the green light came on and the convoy moved on.The scholar looked at the rear of the car attentively, thoughtfully.

Chen Yiming was also watching across the street at this time, and Little K counted the number of bodyguards beside him: "There are three cars in total, and sixteen bodyguards."

Looking at the rear of Nakamura's convoy, Chen Yiming couldn't help muttering: "This style is no worse than the Japanese commander-in-chief! Nakamura will make many enemies within the Japanese army."

"Why do you say that? Isn't he very capable?" Little K couldn't help asking.

Chen Yiming sneered: "No matter how capable he is, he is not a qualified subordinate. Why did the rest of the Japanese army move slowly when we snatched people from Nakamura? I guess he must have offended the people around him. , so once he has something to do, everyone wants to see a joke. Nakamura is young and energetic, and he is born in the royal family. His father was a famous royal agent, so since the establishment of the Nakamura Secret Service, he has always been independent. He doesn’t take other officers seriously, so he has always been opposed by his colleagues. Moreover, he is very capable. After taking office, he solved several major cases in a row, which aroused the jealousy of his colleagues, so the more capable he is, It's more dangerous."

Little K couldn't help being a little puzzled when he heard this: "I just don't understand, is there anything wrong with being able to do this?"

Chen Yiming smiled after hearing this: "It's right to be capable. But being capable and not low-key—that's a big mistake. Well, let's not talk about these, there is nothing to see, let's go."

After Chen Yiming finished speaking, he took Little K away.

8
At this time, in Nakamura's office, Nakamura was standing in front of the window contemplating, and his assistant Captain Iwamoto was also looking at him seriously——

Iwamoto said: "Mr. Nakamura, the Commander-in-Chief of the Base Camp requested a meeting of the intelligence system and ordered you to make a detailed report on the Smith incident. At this meeting, I am afraid that the bosses of other units will attack us on this matter..."

Nakamura turned around and replied with a sneer, "Hmph, that's exactly what I'm thinking about now..."

After hearing this, Iwamoto couldn't help but took a step forward: "Nakamura-kun, I suspect...is that old dog Morita playing tricks on this matter?"

Nakamura nodded with a serious face: "Morita has always been very guarded against me, and he is very afraid that I will get on top of him, so this time, he will definitely seize this opportunity!"

Iwamoto asked: "Then... Nakamura-kun, do you want me to kill him?"

Nakamura looked at Iwamoto without answering.

Iwamoto continued: "Nakamura-kun, don't come forward, I will arrange it. As long as you nod, this old dog Morita will never survive tomorrow!"

Nakamura did not speak, but still looked at Iwamoto quietly.

Iwamoto took another step forward: "If something happens, I will bear it all—I will commit suicide by caesarean section, and I will never hurt Nakamura-kun!"

Nakamura listened, walked a few steps, and finally sighed: "Oh, Iwamoto-kun, I appreciate your kindness, but it's not a good idea to assassinate Morita."

Iwamoto still looked at Nakamura with piercing eyes: "But to kill Morita is to make an example to others. Let's see which of those old guys dare to fight against us? This is like the February [-] mutiny of the young men of the imperial army! Our February [-] mutiny , is also to get rid of these stubborn old people, let the intelligence work of the empire in China be taken over by our young men, and complete the unfinished business of the righteous!"

Nakamura looked at Iwamoto and nodded, and then patted Iwamoto's shoulder with emotion: "Iwamoto-kun, you have a heart of fists, and you have the belief of absolute loyalty to the Nakamura family. I am very moved. But, I cannot agree with you to do this—— "

Iwamoto asked, "Why?"

Nakamura replied: "No reason - because your young life is much more precious than the life of Morita's old dog!"

Iwamoto said, "Nakamura-kun—"

Iwamoto wanted to say something again, but Nakamura interrupted him: "The current empire is no longer the empire of the past, and it cannot withstand the second February [-] Mutiny. Before the outbreak of the World War, the Japanese Empire was not surrounded by enemies. The civil strife caused by the February [-] mutiny of the young army officers was not used by the big powers. The mutiny was quickly calmed down because there were no big powers to intervene, relying on the sacred prestige of the emperor and the infinite loyalty of the imperial army."

Iwamoto stopped talking and listened quietly.

Nakamura Ichiro went on to say: "The current Great Japanese Empire is surrounded by enemies, and the Western powers all want to put me to death. The outbreak of the World War, although the imperial army is invincible, but our front is too wide, the theater is too large, the political economy of the empire The foundation is already quite fragile and cannot withstand new toss. If we launch the [-] mutiny of young agents, then the intelligence agencies of the Western powers, the Soviet intelligence agencies, the KMT’s military and central command, and the CCP’s Underground organizations... Which one of them is not our sworn enemy? Which one of them will not take advantage of the civil strife in our intelligence system to carry out a large-scale offensive in secret warfare? The victory won by the empire in East Asia and Southeast Asia with great difficulty will be severely damaged."

Iwamoto said, "But Nakamura-kun..."

Iwamoto wanted to say something again, but Nakamura interrupted him again——

Nakamura said: "I know, you mean people like Morita...Although Morita and these old guys are rotten, they have been operating China's espionage work for many years, and we know nothing about their espionage network. Once they are assassinated, these espionage networks will be destroyed." Can no longer be used by the Great Japanese Empire, and without the support of the spy network, how long can the imperial army last on the front line?"

"Nakamura-kun, are you willing to be humiliated?" Iwamoto still showed dissatisfaction.

But Nakamura smiled disapprovingly: "Don't worry, with the prestige of the Nakamura family and my father's position in the emperor's heart, Morita dare not do anything to me, he can't touch my foundation, he just wants to have fun at the meeting Just talk about it. We are soldiers of the empire, and we are responsible for the important mission entrusted to us by His Majesty the Emperor. So instead of worrying about these innocuous verbal insults, we should calm down and care about the whereabouts of this special task force. We can't just let it go, we must Try to eliminate this ranger!"

Iwamoto said, "Yes, I see!"

Nakamura immediately sighed: "In the past, I underestimated the military command's ability to act, but now it seems that I have to take their action team seriously. Captain Iwamoto!"

Iwamoto responded, "Iwamoto is here!"

Nakamura ordered: "Arrange people immediately and recruit another group of ninja masters from China. We want to form a more elite ranger behind the enemy lines. I must let Dai Li taste the taste of being humiliated!"

"Yes!" Iwamoto agreed, turned and walked out the door.

Nakamura sat down silently, and his eyes shifted to a row of photo frames on the desk. The people in the photos were: Dai Li, Chen Lifu and Chen Guofu.

Nakamura looked at it coldly for a while, then took off the frame.

9
At this time, in the wine cellar, a hand-painted map of Xinjiekou lay flat on the wine barrel.

Chen Yiming walked along the street on the map with his hand: "The convoy is driving at a speed of about forty kilometers per hour. The curtains on the three cars are all drawn, and the situation inside the car cannot be seen..."

"I can't help but see it. Their clothes are similar, and they are all dressed in top hats, black suits and black trench coats. It is impossible to verify the target from the sniper position." Little K couldn't help but interjected.

The scholar's hand was placed on the intersection on the map at this time: "The red light at this intersection is on for 20 seconds each time."

After hearing this, Yanziliu became excited: "This is our chance to strike! We can charge up with grenades and submachine guns and attack from all sides! Throw grenades and shoot violently at the three vehicles, catching them off guard!"

After Yan Ziliu finished speaking, no one spoke.

Leng Feng looked at him and smiled: "It may be true under normal circumstances, but now, we are facing sixteen fully armed bodyguards. They are all kung fu masters who were born as Japanese warriors and ninjas. With strict anti-explosion measures, it is difficult for us to wipe them out all at once! And once they fight back, the kind of power is conceivable..."

Yanziliu asked: "What's the matter, are they made of steel?"

"They are not made of steel and iron, but they are already armed to the teeth..." Fujiwara Takeshi who was beside him couldn't help but interject.

"What are you talking about, little Japan?" Yan Ziliu glared at Fujiwara Tsuyoshi unconvinced.

"Don't insult Fujiwara Takeshi, he is our comrade-in-arms now, let him continue talking!" Chen Yiming couldn't help but stop him.

Fujiwara just glanced at Chen Yiming gratefully: "I mean, the enemy's defenses are very strict; besides, there is the Japanese garrison building in China nearby, and there are thousands of military and police officers working here; next door to the building is the Gendarmerie. , and further ahead is the Central Guard Corps of the Nanjing Government... and here, less than two kilometers away, is the No. 76 Secret Service Headquarters of the Nanjing Government. As soon as the gunfire rang out, we would immediately be surrounded by thousands of military and police officers , no matter whether you can complete the assassination mission or not, you will die here without a place to die!"

Yan Ziliu couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

After hearing this, the scholar sighed: "What Fujiwara said just now is correct. The enemies here are indeed concentrated, and the defenses are really tight. If we take action here, even if we complete the mission, we will not be able to escape. So, it’s not going to work that way.”

Seeing that the scholar and the others did not agree with his idea, Yanzi had no choice but to curse mockingly: "Damn, didn't I just talk about it? How do you say that idiom-throwing what kind of bricks and what kind of jade?"

The scholar explained a sentence: "Throwing bricks to attract jade."

Yan Ziliu said: "Yes, yes, yes, it's just throwing bricks to attract jade! It's still a scholar who is educated and knows all the idioms!"

The scholar smiled and continued to look at the map.

Chen Yiming thought for a while and said, "What if we use bombs?"

After hearing this, the scholar shook his head: "It's hard for us to tell which car Nakamura is riding in."

Chen Yiming said: "I mean, if a bomb is planted underground at this intersection—a bomb with sufficient power!"

"Blow up this street?" Leng Feng replied in astonishment.

After hearing this, Little K slapped his thigh immediately: "Good idea! In this way, we don't even show our faces, and run away after the bombing! When the Japanese react, we have already left the city!"

The scholar hurriedly stopped him: "This is not acceptable."

Little K asked: "Why not? ——Aren't you an engineer? Just calculate how much explosives you need to use!"

The scholar shook his head: "I'm not saying that I can't calculate how much explosives to put, but we don't know how many Chinese people are on this street? Xinjiekou is the downtown area of ​​Nanjing. When the Zhongcun convoy arrives, there will be thousands of people. Ten thousand! We put enough explosives. Once the explosives exploded, Nakamura’s convoy would be blown up, but hundreds of ordinary people made funerary objects for Que Nakamura. What is the difference between this and another Nanjing Massacre? ! I strongly disagree with this!"

Chen Yiming looked at the crowd, everyone lowered their heads and did not express their views, Chen Yiming thought for a while, and said cruelly: "Give up."

(End of this chapter)