Chapter 167 Ten Suggestions

"...Cousin, that's what Deputy District Officer Song said to Owl." Luo Yao got off work from school and went to Sunshine Cafe. Gong Hui reported to him in detail the meeting between Song Yue and Du Ji.

"As expected, this Du Ji seems to want to leave a way out for himself. He went to see Li Guokan early in the morning for the purpose of transferring responsibility. He did not want to completely become an enemy of the army." Luo Yao nodded.

None of these people voluntarily fell into the water and became traitors. Some of them could not bear the torture. Of course, such people are not strong-willed and cannot be trusted easily.

Others followed the advice of their former superiors and fell into the water along with them. This was the case with Du Ji.

There are still some hard-core people within the military system. These are still being held in the gendarmerie prisons and being tortured. These are the targets that need to be rescued in the next step.

For people like Du Ji, coercion can only be counterproductive. The only way to tie up interests is to boil a frog in warm water. When the time comes, he won't have to worry about himself.

In fact, Li Guokan's idea of ​​using traitors to do intelligence work was right, but Luo Yao wanted to do it himself, but he couldn't do it, and it was very difficult.

Because it is very simple, it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

He has no one under him and does not have as strong a relationship network as Li Guokan. If the plan is laid out slowly, it will definitely take a long time and it will not be easy to achieve results immediately.

The development of loyalty and ability takes time.

Even if Luo Yao has students from the temporary training class under his command, he can send these people one by one to lurk in the "Japanese puppet" group, but it will still take a year and a half for them to mature.

Once these people under Li Guokan are over, they can be reused. This can be used to make a fuss. This can also be regarded as another way of "saving the country through curves."

Even if "Li Guokan" himself is willing to continue to maintain contact with the military commander secretly and provide powerful intelligence, this is acceptable.

War is about results, not means.

It sounds cruel, but it is what it is, and winning is the most important thing.

Those who voluntarily surrender to the enemy and become traitors will be killed without mercy. However, those who are forced to fall into the water due to objective reasons and who are in Cao's camp and whose hearts are with the Han can be given a chance. As for the merits and demerits, they will be calculated clearly in the future.

(Speculators are counted separately.)

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Mountain City, No. 19, Luojiawan, the headquarters of the Military Command Bureau.

"Boss Dai, the 'River God' sent a long telegram. It contains suggestions on latent intelligence work in enemy-occupied areas. There are ten suggestions in total."

"Oh, have you read it?" Dai Yunong was reading the document under the lamp and asked directly without looking up.

"Let me take a look. Some of the suggestions are very pertinent and have great guiding significance for intelligence work behind enemy lines." Mao Qiwu nodded.

In fact, when he received this telegram, he read it carefully, not missing a single punctuation mark, and he could almost memorize the contents.

He even quietly used his power to discuss the content of the "suggestions" with Luo Yao, and deleted some radical words and practices that might cause Dai Yunong's displeasure. After polishing them several times, Mao Qiwu took the "suggestions" to In front of Dai Yunong.

"Oh, it's rare for you to have such a high evaluation. Let me take a look." Dai Yunong became interested, put down the document he was reviewing, and reached out.

Mao Qiwu immediately handed over the folder in his hand.

Dai Yunong opened the folder and looked at it carefully. When he saw something well written, he couldn't help but nod and picked up the pencil on hand to circle it.

"Qi Wu, this guy's theoretical level is pretty good!" After reading the ten suggestions, Dai Yunong put down his pencil and said with some appreciation.

"He originally had a high level of education, and he studied mathematics. For a person who studies science, logical thinking is his strong point." Mao Qiwu chuckled, "With Brother Yu Jie's careful training for more than half a year, of course it will be different."

"I heard that there is a Sanying in the temporary training class. He is the eldest among the three?"

"Yes, but there is a story about this ranking. I wonder if Boss Dai has heard of it?" Mao Qiwu could see that Dai Yunong appreciated this "suggestion".

"Oh, what a story, is there some kind of sworn friendship in the Taoyuan?"

"Actually, this ranking of three heroes was achieved by holding one's breath underwater during the competition." Mao Qiwu said with a smile.

"Hold your breath underwater?" Dai Yunong laughed dumbly when he heard this, "Luo Yao, a guy like this, can cross the Yangtze River in one breath in the water in the middle of winter. His water skills are probably not matched by many people, right?"

"That's not the case. This is what happened..."

"These three boys are really good at telling lies. Do Yu Jie and Tao Yishan really believe them?" After hearing Mao Qiwu's story, Dai Yunong was not angry. This kind of thing happened when they went to the military academy. Did it happen? Generally, only the lively, quick-responsive, and naughty students in the class will often make mistakes, and those who often make mistakes must be the top students, while the mediocre students are the most disciplined!

It's not that it's bad to follow the rules, but those who don't follow the rules but can still use loopholes in the rules to escape punishment are talents.

"What can I do if I don't believe it? The three of them insist that they are competing to hold their breath underwater. There is no other evidence. The most they can do is give a warning." Mao Qiwu said, "Since then, there have been such things as the Three Heroes, the Five Tigers, and the Eighteen Arhats. call."

"Qi Wu, Luo Yao has written these ten suggestions very well, especially this one is the best. In the big cities occupied by the Japanese army, the focus of the latent work is not to assassinate and assassinate senior enemy officers or extremely evil traitors in order to infiltrate and building an intelligence network are the main tasks, and in the vast countryside, destroying the Japanese and puppet logistics and transportation support systems can play the most direct role in the struggle against the enemy on the frontal battlefield." Dai Yunong said.

"Assassinating the enemy chief can have an immediate effect, but the ensuing retaliation will also cause huge losses to the organization, and may even destroy all previous arrangements and efforts." Mao Qiwu nodded. .

"This principle applies to large cities occupied by the enemy." Dai Yunong said, "But doing so does not mean giving up the struggle by means of assassination or assassination, giving up some insignificant small goals, and specifically targeting specific important goals. If you take action, it will be fatal. It is better to cut off one finger than to injure ten fingers."

"I also agree with this idea. Since the Anti-Japanese War, our people have suffered too many losses. There are never enough manpower. Whether it is really not enough, they are sacrificed, or they rebelled after being captured. There is no accurate figure yet."

"Improve these ten suggestions and then issue them to all district and station-level units in the name of the bureau headquarters as guidelines for future actions." Dai Yunong ordered.

"yes."

"Military River God, let him prepare. There may be a task below that requires him to leave Jiangcheng temporarily." Dai Yunong ordered.

"You mean that mission?" Mao Qiwu asked in surprise.

"No." Dai Yunong shook his head.

"I understand, I'll call the River God right away."

…

"Selling newspapers, selling newspapers, an eight-year-old Chinese child offended the imperial army and was punished by heaven..."

The content of the newsboy's hawking made Luo Yao's heart suddenly shrink.

"Young man, here's a newspaper!" Luo Yao paid for a copy of "Jiangcheng Daily", and a horrifying news was published under the front page of the newspaper.

Of course, the content is different from what the newsboy said. After being reviewed by the News Review Department of the Secret Service, this news mainly promoted the might of the Imperial Army of Japan. The ignorant Chinese children offended the Imperial Army's power and were dismissed. This kind of report that takes pride in brutally killing ignorant children can still be published openly.

It is not surprising that the two murderous demons who were reported to be proud of competing in the Jinling Massacre are regarded as "heroes of the Japanese Empire."

The report was very detailed, even the location where the Japanese army set up checkpoints was published.

These Japanese soldiers were so unscrupulous. They did not regard the Chinese as human beings at all and killed the Chinese people wantonly. They were no different from animals.

If God doesn't accept them, then He will accept them.

"Old Man, I give you a task. I don't care what method you use to send a squad of Japanese soldiers to hell within three days!" Luo Yao went directly to the "Tongda" car dealership and gave Mancang A mission was given.

"Team leader, this is a squad of Japanese soldiers. If we want to carry out a sneak attack, we need at least twice the manpower." Mancang felt embarrassed, "You are putting me in too much trouble."

"Is it difficult?" Zai Luo Yao glared at him and took out a small brown bottle from his pocket, "Can you put this into the soup they eat?"

"Poison?"

"When the Japanese soldiers in this class are on duty, there are always people who deliver meals. If you can't even do this, then I will do it myself." Luo Yao pretended to take back the medicine bottle.

"No, team leader, I can do it, I can do it..." Mancang immediately reached out and grabbed the medicine bottle, holding it in his arms with all his strength.

"What did you say?"

"I said, promise to complete the task." Mancang promised, patting his chest.

"Don't leave any tail for me."

"yes!"

…

At noon one day later, Major Yoshino of the Military Police was having lunch when a phone call came to his office, and his orderlies rushed over.

"Nani?" Yoshino was so frightened that he dropped his chopsticks.

The Japanese army assembled a small team and hurried from the gendarmerie in trucks to the place where the incident occurred, the checkpoint in the direction of the Hebin Road Pier 1.

There must be thousands of people gathered on three levels inside and three outside. By the time Yoshino dispersed the crowd, opened a way in and reached the checkpoint.

He was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his back was cold.

A whole checkpoint, a whole class of Japanese soldiers, all lay on the ground, bleeding from all their orifices, all dead, no one survived.

"Military doctor, military doctor..."

The military doctor squeezed in, investigated, stood up, and shook his head.

"Captain Yoshino, preliminary judgment is that it was poisoning. The specific kind of poison needs laboratory analysis to know." Military Medical Report reported.

"Report to Minister Domen immediately!"

"Hai!"