Chapter 1100, again, again, and again
The spy fainted.
Zhang Yong waved his hand. Drag the second spy over.
Keep fighting. Beat until you admit it.
“It’s us…”
“It’s us…”
The spy finally changed his story.
Feeling confused. It doesn''t seem to be a big deal.
?Who knows where the oil came from? Since you don’t need to be beaten if you admit it, then you must admit it!
“Just say it’s you. Be tough.” Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Okay, no need to fight.
The spy has admitted.
That’s what they got. Get ready to go ashore here.
Signature. Draw a pledge. Press fingerprints.
Confirm that the confession is correct.
Send it to Jigo Lane Headquarters for archiving in the future.
Then wait patiently.
Wait until all the oil barrels are landed. Points. Five hundred barrels indeed.
After the toolmen sent all the oil barrels to the shore, they immediately retreated.
Zhang Yong gestured. Said there was no need to chase.
?Go up and check.
They are all diesel.
Not flammable. Relatively safe.
“Lin Yifeng.”
"arrive."
“Ask someone to bring the radio.”
"yes."
?Lin Yifeng made arrangements immediately.
Zhang Yong observed his surroundings silently. No abnormalities were found.
How to deal with so much oil?
Diesel, he can’t use it.
Cars all burn gasoline. Trucks only burn diesel.
??If you are in Jinling, just take you directly to Dajiaochang Airport. But this is Hankou. He didn''t want to give Hankou Airport.
For the time being, Hankou is still in the rear. You don''t need that much oil.
It should be the front line that needs it most...
Soon, the radio station brought it.
It’s the one used by the spy at Yongchang Pawn Shop. None of the frequencies have changed. to ensure that the other party can receive it.
“Send a telegram.”
“Password book…”
“Clear code.”
"yes."
“Content: Five hundred barrels of diesel fuel seized from Japanese spies.”
"yes."
?Lin Yifeng arranged for the report to be sent.
Invent the coded telegraph, and many people can do it.
Just grab anyone and it will be released.
“Didi!”
“Tick tock!”
The telegram has been sent.
Zhang Yong looked for the phone everywhere. Turns out there''s nothing nearby.
Okay, we need to go back to the concession.
Okay, let’s go back to the concession and make a call.
Spread your legs and walk.
…
East China Sea.
??Japanese Navy Ooi light cruiser.
A Japanese communications soldier captured the signal and hurriedly copied it down. I found it was clear code and translated it immediately.
Then presented to a communications ensign. The communications lieutenant frowned after reading it. Take it to a communications major. The communications major took the telegram and went directly to the formation commander Suga Hikojiro.
“Sir, there is a clear telegram.”
“What’s the content?”
“Five hundred barrels of diesel from Japanese spies were seized.”
“Nani?”
Suga Hikojiro reached for the telegram.
Japanese spy or something. unimportant. However, 500 barrels of diesel is more sensitive.
The navy has always been troubled by oil. He is trying every means to increase oil reserves, and he knows that. A large part of military expenditure is also used to purchase oil.
“Which part?”
“Army Red Deer.”
“Baga!”
Suga Hikojiro was anxious and angry.
The army is a waste of red deer!
Since the oil has been seized by the Chinese! diesel fuel!
That’s still as many as 500 barrels!
??It’s really damned!
Death ten thousand times is not enough! waste! big eater!
Five hundred barrels of diesel is actually not much for the navy. However, the abomination of Army Red Deer is fully demonstrated.
??Army Red Deer would rather hide the oil secretly and eventually be captured by the Chinese than hand it over to the navy. What does this mean? Once again, it shows that the Army''s Red Deer is the Navy''s biggest enemy!
?Every time the Navy asked the Army for oil, the Army declined and said it didn''t have any. Not even enough for myself.
Now, you see, there are so many.
Most of them can be captured by Chinese agents! There are still five hundred barrels!
?Who knows, how much diesel fuel is hidden in Army Red Deer?
Five hundred barrels were seized at one time. What about ten times? What about a hundred times? Who knows how many more have not been exposed?
Baga!
It is tolerable, but what is intolerable?
The behavior of a prodigal boy like Army Red Deer must be reported to the emperor!
“Report to the Military Command immediately!”
"Tie!"
…
Zhang Yong finally came to the concession.
Finally found the phone number. Call back to Daqiaochang Airport. Commander looking for money.
?The best thing to do is report this kind of thing to Commander Qian.
“Commander, it’s me, Zhang Yong.”
“Oh? Shaolong? Are you back in Jinling?”
“Not yet. I’m in Hankou.”
“What’s the matter?”
“I seized 500 barrels of diesel from the Japanese invaders and I don’t know what to do with it…”
“Diesel? Five hundred barrels?”
“Yes. Right here at Hankou Fisherman’s Wharf.”
“When did it happen?”
"just."
“Do Japanese spies have that much diesel?”
“Yes! I was also very surprised. So, I don’t know how to deal with it.”
"It''s easy to handle. Since it was delivered to your door, we were disrespectful. I immediately arranged for someone to move it. I sent someone to guard it."
"OK."
Zhang Yong agreed.
Commander Qian hung up the phone.
“Fortunately there are only five hundred barrels…”
Zhang Yong was thoughtful.
Five hundred barrels are relatively easy to handle.
If there is a cargo ship, one cargo ship can load it all.
For example, Toshikawa Maru…
Put down the phone. Go back to Fisherman''s Wharf. Walking again.
After walking for half an hour, we returned to Fisherman''s Wharf.
Condition is good.
No exception.
Five hundred oil barrels were placed on the shore.
These big things cannot be moved manually. A car is a must. Or use a boat.
Fortunately, they are all diesel. Not dangerous goods. Generally it won''t explode.
If it is gasoline or aviation kerosene, it will be much more dangerous.
Wait patiently.
Suddenly, another ordinary cargo ship appeared.
There were many people standing on the boat. But the map is not displayed.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
no. What''s going on?
Is another delivery coming?
again?
?Sure enough, the ordinary freighter came up again.
?Those mediocre tool men began to lay pontoons from the ship again, and then rolled the oil drums over one by one.
Japanese spy:? ? ?
Others:? ? ?
Zhang Yong turned to look at the spy, "You are so generous, and you continue to send fuel..."
"It''s not us..." The spy was also stunned.
What''s going on?
Why is there still a ship coming?
Is there any oil coming?
“It wasn’t you, was it me who arranged it?” Zhang Yong sneered.
Japanese spy:…
Speechless.
Downtime.
Feeling that my brain is completely exhausted.
Reason tells it that it was definitely not arranged by them. But Zhang Yong is right. It couldn''t have been arranged by Zhang Yong himself.
"beat!"
Zhang Yong waved his hand.
Immediately someone came up aggressively.
“It’s us!”
“It’s us!”
?The spy quickly changed his story.
Zhang Yong then waved his hand. Signaling others to step back.
OK. Just admit it.
You''ll be fine if you admit it.
Watching the tool man unloading the goods quietly. Super fast.
In about an hour, all 500 barrels of oil were transferred to the shore. Then the freighter departs.
The main theme is that one comes and goes without a trace. The dragon has its head but not its tail.
Zhang Yong counted the numbers himself. I found that what was delivered this time was another five hundred barrels. All are diesel, too.
Secretly resentful. Why not send some aviation kerosene?
Perhaps it hasn’t been developed yet?
?Technology hasn’t been upgraded yet?
Diesel is the easiest oil to refine. Then there''s gasoline. Then there''s aviation kerosene.
Scratch the back of the head.
OK, continue sending. Continued to call.
“Send a report.”
"yes."
“Clear code. Content: Another five hundred barrels of diesel fuel were seized from the Japanese spy.”
"yes."
Soon, the telegram was sent,
The big hash light cruiser immediately captured the corresponding signal.
Record.
translate.
Hand it to the Communications Ensign.
Hand it to the Communications Major.
Finally, he came to Suga Hikojiro again.
“Nani?”
"again?"
?Suga Hikojiro''s face was very ugly.
??Army Red Deer Idiot! Was the oil warehouse raided? Another five hundred barrels of diesel were seized?
Baga!
It’s so abominable!
??Army Red Deer is so stupid!
The Empire of Japan has stalled because of these idiots!
How much oil do they hide?
Judging from the telegram, it was evident that they were seized at the same place.
Silly Army Red Deer!
Hide so much diesel in the same place!
Trash!
What a waste!
Okay, now everything is in the hands of the Chinese.
It is tolerable, but what is unbearable!
Must file a complaint!
It must be reported to the emperor!
??Army Red Deer is joking with precious oil!
“Report to the military command department!”
"Tie!"
…
Zhang Yong walked back to the concession.
Continue to call. Still calling Commander Qian.
no way. It seems wrong to find anyone else.
“Commander, it’s me, Zhang Yong…”
“Young dragon, I have already arranged for the ship to set off. Don’t be anxious…”
“Report to the commander, I am the one who seized another 500 barrels of diesel from the spy...”
"again?"
“Yes. The second batch.”
“Five hundred barrels too? Diesel?”
"Yes."
“Young dragon…”
Commander Qian stopped talking.
He seemed to want to say something, but didn''t say it.
Finally, thousands of words condensed into one sentence: "Shaolong, you are such a blessed general!"
"I don''t know what the Japanese spies are doing. They have so much diesel fuel in reserve." Zhang Yong responded modestly, "I copied it casually and found it."
“The Japanese are ambitious, plan ahead, and make careful plans, so we must be on guard.”
“I understand. I’ll keep looking.”
“The ship has set off, please wait patiently.”
"OK."
Zhang Yong agreed.
?Over there, Commander Qian slowly put down the microphone.
Suddenly he smiled. Feel good.
?This Zhang Yong is really...
O blessed general among blessed generals!
Ever able to seize the Japanese aggressors’ diesel fuel?
This is good stuff!
The upcoming battle plan will require a lot of fuel...
In the current situation, even if you have money, it is difficult to buy it. It needs to be shipped all the way from abroad.
Zhang Yong seized a thousand barrels of diesel twice.
It can solve urgent needs.
O blessed general…
??What a blessed general...
“A sneeze!”
“A sneeze!”
Zhang Yong suddenly sneezed.
Didn’t care either. Rub your nose and have to go back to Fisherman''s Wharf.
Hey, I should get myself a bicycle. Otherwise, running back and forth like this is really tiring.
What a shabby place, not even a phone...
…
Jinling.
Japanese Consulate General.
A communications major came in a hurry to see Isotani Rensuke. Submit a telegram.
“Nani?”
“Oil?”
“Baga!”
Isotani Rensuke was furious.
Five hundred barrels of oil were actually seized!
Damn it!
Who did it?
?Also, which agency secretly hoarded oil?
There was no report at all?
Baga!
Which **** is he... "Ling Ling Ling..."
“Ling ring ring…”
Suddenly, the phone rang.
Isotani Rensuke picked up the phone in displeasure.
It was Kenji Doihara calling. From Shanghai. That guy is hiding in Shanghai.
“Isoya-kun, have you received the clear telegram?”
“What’s the content?”
“It was said that five hundred barrels of diesel were seized.”
“I was about to ask Doihara-kun, what’s going on? Do we have diesel?”
“Perhaps the telegram is fake?”
“Maybe.”
Isotani Rensuke disagrees.
He has had some disagreements with Kenji Doihara recently.
A communications lieutenant hurried over. A new telegram was sent.
After the communications major read it, he hurriedly handed it to Isotani Rensuke.
“Seized again?”
“Five hundred barrels? Diesel?”
“Baga!”
??Isoya Rensuke cursed into the phone.
Doihara Kenji heard it, but he didn’t know what was going on.
“Isoya-kun, are you scolding me?”
“I just received a telegram that another 500 barrels of spy diesel were seized.”
“It may not be true…”
“What if it’s true?”
“Then start an investigation!”
Doihara Kenji said casually.
bang!
Isotani Rensuke hung up the phone.
It’s not enough to talk about speculation. He was too lazy to say anything to Doihara Kenji.
Now, he has a big head.
He did not know who sent the telegram.
However, the frequency of the telegram is something they can receive directly.
In other words, it is the spy’s own radio station.
was seized. It was then used to send telegrams.
It may be that the code book was not seized, so the other party deliberately invented the code.
Of course, it may also be intentional. Clear telegrams can let more people know. Let more people know that the Army''s intelligence agency is in trouble.
Baga!
Who is so insidious?
??Which spy agency does this radio station belong to? Where?
“Come here!”
"Tie!"
“Investigate this matter quickly!”
"Tie!"
…
Zhang Yong finally returned to Fisherman''s Wharf.
So tired. Running back and forth. Fortunately, the body has been strengthened. Otherwise, you would have been on the streets long ago.
Saw densely packed oil barrels. Crooked mouth.
Diesel is a good thing. However, I can''t use it for the time being.
well…
Suddenly, another ordinary cargo ship appeared.
?There are also some ordinary tool men standing on it. The map doesn''t show it at all. means it does not exist.
Zhang Yong suddenly felt excited all over.
No, there are still ships coming? Still delivering? The third time?
faint!
?The system is messed up!
Do you have prostate inflammation? On and off…
?Can’t it be delivered all at once?
Turn your head.
Looking at the spy next to him.
Make action suddenly. The Japanese spies were punched and kicked.
“Spare my life…”
“You are crazy! Deliver three times in the morning!”
"no…"
“Can’t it be delivered at once? How many times must it be divided?”
"no…"
“Tell me, how many more times will I deliver it!”
"no…"
“Baga! You are looking for death!”
Zhang Yong vented his anger on the Japanese spies. It wasn''t until he was tired that he slowly stopped.
Matt. I don''t dare to fight the system. I had no choice but to become a spy. I beat you and you still don’t admit it? You bastard! Let me see how stubborn you can be...
“It’s us…”
“It’s us…”
The dying Japanese invaders muttered to themselves.
Having been beaten until he was almost unconscious.
Can only repeat simple words mechanically, passively, and numbly...
“It’s us…”
“It’s us…”
Zhang Yong returned to the shore angrily.
Seeing the tool workers starting to lay the pontoon bridge again. The drums were then rolled ashore.
Proficient in movement.
Neat and uniform.
?Honestly.
As if it were a robot.
?Oh, they are probably robots...
About an hour, all the oil barrels rolled ashore. More efficient than before.
Then…
Leave gracefully.
Come quietly and leave quietly. Not taking away any clouds.
Zhang Yong counted the numbers himself.
??This time more was sent, a total of 800 barrels.
Poor, the open space at Fisherman''s Wharf is completely occupied by oil barrels. They have almost no place to stand.
Zhang Yong actually started to worry about gains and losses.
look up.
Looking at the gray sky.
At this time, be sure not to allow any Japanese planes to arrive!
In case the Japanese invaders launch an attack from the air. All these oil barrels must be destroyed. A burst of machine gun fire might...
Oh, it’s okay. This is diesel. It won''t explode.
But it will all leak into the river. It''s like giving it away for free.
Scratch your head.
Something should be done.
All right.
Mechanical repetition.
“Send a report.”
"yes."
“Clear code. Another 800 barrels of Japanese diesel fuel were seized.”
"yes."
Soon, the telegram was sent.
??The Japanese invaders'' big pound number was received as soon as possible. Report it quickly.
“Nani?”
“Another eight hundred barrels?”
?Suga Hikojiro could no longer remain calm.
??Damn Army Red Deer, how much fuel has it secretly hoarded?
Five hundred barrels were previously seized.
Five hundred barrels were then seized.
Now another eight hundred barrels were seized.
How many are there in total?
?Eighteen hundred barrels!
It’s all diesel!
Even if it is used by the navy, it is enough for a light cruiser to use for several days.
Now they are all in the hands of the enemy!
Baga!
It is tolerable, but what is unbearable!
Must file a complaint!
Complaint!
“Report to the Military Command immediately!”
"Tie!"
…
“Nani?”
“Third time? Eight hundred barrels?”
"check!"
"check!"
Isotani Rensuke was furious.
I want to strangle all the Japanese spies below!
Idiot!
Trash!
What a waste!
If the military headquarters knew about it, how could he report it?
Yes, bring in Kenji Doihara!
??Many of those intelligence agencies were established by Kenji Doihara! He is the initiator!
It’s because Doihara was too stupid that his subordinates were so stupid!
Let Kenji Doihara die first!
Baga!
Damn Doihara!
Hurry and commit seppuku to apologize! Look at your idiots!
…
Zhang Yong returned to the concession again with faltering steps.
He felt like he was going crazy. They are all forced by the system.
real.
There is something wrong with the system!
It was actually delivered in three installments! Can''t we send them all together?
It’s okay now…
Where can I buy bicycles? I want to buy one immediately. No matter the price...
Finally, I found the phone again.
The owner of the phone looked at him doubtfully. The eyes are full of caring for the mentally retarded.
No, is there something wrong with you?
Is there something that cannot be discussed over the phone in one call?
Must be said separately? Three runs?
bang!
Zhang Yong hit out a $10 ticket!
Get out of here!
I just like to call you several times. What does it have to do with you?
?Believe it or not, I will blow your head off!
Pant. Call Commander Qian.
“Commander…”
“Shaolong?”
“Well, Commander, I have seized another batch of diesel...”
“Again? Again?”
“The third batch. The third batch. A total of eight hundred barrels.”
“You mean, this is the third time you have seized diesel from the Japanese invaders. This time it is 800 barrels?”
“Yes. Three batches totaling 1,800 barrels…”
“Shaolong, you are truly a blessed general. But, can you finish it in one sentence next time?”
"I…"
“Shaolong, you may have poked the Japanese’s lung tube.”
“I’m surprised too! I didn’t know the Japanese spies had so much diesel. I have no idea what the Japanese invaders are going to do.”
"No matter what they are going to do. Wen Bai will be very happy. He needs a lot of oil over there!"
“I will continue to work hard.”
“Okay. I’ll arrange for a freighter to move it.”
"yes."
Zhang Yong agreed.
Commander Qian hung up the phone.
…
“Nani?”
“Another eight hundred barrels were seized?”
“Baga!”
Somewhere. dark place.
The people hiding in the secret room could not sit still.
Who is it?
Baga!
Who is so stupid?
Who is it?
?Ahhhh...
Who is it?
…
Zhang Yong returned to Fisherman''s Wharf.
So tired.
?Feeling like I''m about to collapse.
Can no longer stand firm. Just sit down.
?Lin Yifeng found him a wooden pier. Zhang Yong sat down on the wooden pier.
Looking at the empty river.
So nervous.
Will there be a fourth batch coming?
?Will the fourth batch of diesel arrive in the system?
…
If so, what should you do?
?Sent another telegram?
Call again?
Let’s wait. Wait until the system has completely delivered the goods.
So, wait patiently.
noon…
Have a meal.
afternoon…
No freighter arrived.
It was not until evening that the elite soldiers of the national army arrived.
Asked for the other party''s number, it turned out to be the 51st Division passing through Hankou. Division commander Wang Yaowu.
Subsequently, Wang Yaowu arrived in person with the guard company.
Zhang Yong:? ? ?
Good guy. Another big guy appears!
This Lao Wang is amazing. He is a good hand in fighting. Things were handled clearly.
The famous 74th Army later became famous in the hands of this old king. Lao Wang is here, and the 74th Army is here. Lao Wang is not here, 74 soldiers are on the street.
“Mr. Wang.”
“Your Majesty Commissioner…”
“Don’t dare to take it. Don’t dare to take it. You are going to...”
“After receiving the order from Shang Feng, our troops will rush to Jinling soon. Please give these diesel fuel to our troops to take with them on the way.”
“Okay. No problem.”
Zhang Yong nodded. I understand that Wang Yaowu doesn’t know yet.
The 51st Division was transferred to Jinling to participate in the Songhu Battle. But it remains confidential for now. The level of division commander is not yet known.
“Mr. Wang, I wish you a safe journey.”
“Your Majesty, you’re welcome.”
“The diesel will be handed over to Commander Wang. I’ll take my leave.”
“Farewell.”
Zhang Yong and Wang Yaowu said goodbye.
See you again soon. A few months at most.
As soon as the Songhu battlefield begins, Lao Wang will be plunged into a fierce battle and a **** battlefield.
From August next year, everything will change drastically.
Prepare to leave. Suddenly his eyes flashed.
Another mediocre freighter appeared quietly.
Zhang Yong was immediately stunned.
no?
Come again?
【To be continued】
(End of this chapter)