At the end of January 1942.

The Sino-US special technical cooperation institute began to operate in a stumble manner. The US government and the government kept silent about the meteorological station case, saying to the outside world that it was the Japanese who destroyed it and put the blame on the Japanese.

To be precise, this is not a bad idea. Hasegawa Ryosuke received a commendation message from the Tokyo Base Camp because of his "successful" sabotage of important government agencies and Sino-US cooperation.

In the same month, the Japanese occupied Temasek (Singapore) in the Philippines. The famous five-star general MacArthur was beaten to death by Masaharu Honma.

It was also this month that the third Battle of Shacheng ended. The Guo army used the Tianlu tactics and relied on the successive defense of various positions to successfully delay the Japanese attack and killed a large number of Japanese troops.

This was the first victory that the Allies have won since the outbreak of the Pacific War, which greatly boosted the morale of the Allied forces. Well, at least the Shancheng newspaper is so popular.

Compared with the constant "good news" in other places, the Puppet Manchukuo people still live in fear and despair. After repeated encirclements and suppression by the Japanese, the situation of the Northeast Underground Party and the National Government agents became worse and worse.

At the end of 1940, the only remaining anti-Japanese war forces were forced to enter Red Russia, and due to the Russian-Japanese Neutrality Treaty signed in 1941, they were unable to return to the Northeast to engage in guerrilla warfare. The underground party intelligence personnel who lost their organization could only fight on their own.

The performance of the National Government intelligence agencies in the Northeast was also unsatisfactory. Faced with the crazy pursuit of the Japanese and traitors, the Fructus spies who lack faith defected to the enemy in large numbers, but the situation of the Military Control Commission was slightly better.

For security, the Military Control Commission did not set up a separate Northeast area, but set up several secret liaison stations and city intelligence stations in the puppet Manchukuo territory, which were directly led by the Shancheng headquarters, and each station remained relatively independent to avoid one exposure and the entire bank collapse.

For example, the four major cities of Fengtian, Harbin, Xinjing and Luda, the Military Control Commission each established intelligence stations, with intelligence groups, operation groups and logistics groups under it.

Among them, the intelligence team is responsible for collecting intelligence from the Japanese and puppet governments and the Kwantung Army. The operation team performs assassination, sabotage and counter-substitution tasks. The logistics team guarantees funds, transportation, communication equipment, etc.

In addition, the Military Control Commission installed lurking personnel in the Japanese and puppet governments, railway departments, factories and schools to obtain Japanese and puppet intelligence through various secret means.

One day in February 1942, Harbin.

Chen Ming, deputy head of the intelligence team of the Harbin Intelligence Station of the Military Intelligence Bureau, walked into the safe house and met his old classmate and boss Yu Xiumei. After the two confirmed that they were safe, they quickly walked to the dark room and whispered.

"The team leader, there is a new situation. A few days ago, the clown outside the city caught a meat ticket. The other party was named Liu Guotai, who claimed to be the pilot of the third flight team of Wanggang Airport.

The other party claimed that he could help Jianzi sneak attack the airport and persuade other puppet Manchukuo pilots to surrender. Do you think we should report this to Shancheng?"

After Chen Ming said that, he wiped the sweat from his head, picked up the water cup on the table and drank it all. After receiving the news, he rushed back immediately, not daring to delay for a minute, and was exhausted on the road.

Yu Xiumei on the opposite side frowned slightly. Liu Guotai surrendered at this time, which sounded a bit incredible. Could this be the enemy's trap?

Wanggang Airport is located in Wanggang Town, southern suburbs of Harbin, only one mile away from Wanggang Railway Station. The third flight team stationed in it is the third flight team established by the puppet Manchukuo after Xinjing, Fengtian No. 1 and Second flight teams.

The instructors and managers of this flight team are all served by the Japanese. The main task is to cooperate with the Japanese and puppet operations and reconnaissance. The airport management is very strict. No matter whether the officers and soldiers do not have fake notes, they are prohibited from going out.

So let alone a snail, it is difficult to catch people from the Military Commission. Before, Harbin Station wanted to investigate airport information, but there was no way to start.

After calmly analyzing, Yu Xiumei asked: "Wanggang Airport is very cautious, how did you catch Liu Guotai?"

Chen Ming took off his cloth shoes and kowtowed the dirt inside, and said without raising his head, "The brother lurking in the crotch asked. The man named Liu said that he went home to visit relatives during the New Year, and just happened to be the time for his wife to give birth. He missed the time to return to the team, so the Japanese sent someone to catch him back.

On the way back to Harbin, Liu Guotai heard that he was going to be shot, so he simply knocked out the Japanese who was escorted and wanted to jump off the car and join his relatives, but as soon as he entered the forest, he encountered a snail."

Yu Xiumei got up from the sofa, hugged her arms and walked around the room for a few times, quickly thinking about the authenticity of this matter in her mind, and soon came to a conclusion that this matter should be true.

First of all, Liu Guotai’s return home was verified easily. In small places, it was a big deal that anyone could put a P in, let alone such a big deal.

Furthermore, the activities of Kangzi are random behaviors, and the Japanese cannot predict in advance. If they can, the siege team would have held Kangzi's nest.

However, the investigation that should be done must be done, otherwise the report will definitely be criticized by the headquarters. Yu Xiumei arranged two tasks for Chen Ming.

First, verify the authenticity of what Liu Guotai said.

The second is to understand the personnel and equipment status of Wanggang Airport through Liu Guotai.

Chen Ming nodded and complained a little discouragedly: "Xiumei, when do you think we will return to the national throne? I've really stayed in this ghost place."

Yu Xiumei glanced at Chen Ming and sighed deeply. They were from Qingpu Class and had fought with the Japanese in Shanghai for many days. In terms of their merits and contributions, they should stay at the headquarters.

But in reality, they were kicked to the Northeast without a background, and they stayed there for several years, and they lived a nervous life every day, and were in danger of peace.

Let’s look at the old classmates. Each of them has a smooth career. They either hold great power in the mountain city or become a prince in the local area.

Compared with the two, Yu Xiumei and Chen Ming were naturally dissatisfied. If it weren't for the strict family rules of the Military Control Commission and the great national justice, the two would not have been able to stick to this day.

It is because when Chen was worried about his own future, there was another person who was also thinking about Liu Guotai's affairs.

The man sat on the wolf-skinned chair, with a lit candlestick next to him. The fire as big as a bean was blown by the wind, illuminating a middle-aged man's face.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! Suddenly, a black-faced man wearing a dog-feather hat and a double-breasted black cloth cotton jacket came over and bowed to the other party: "Sixth Master, the shopkeeper, please go to Juyi Hall."

"Yeah, that." The man stopped thinking and asked casually: "The shopkeeper told me to fuck me?"

The black-faced man took off his hat and grinned: "The new brother is hanging on the post (joining), and the shopkeeper will let you go over and preside over the presidency."

The man put aside his doubts and alertness and followed the person to go out. The door was snow-white, and hundreds of miles were filled with white forests that could not be seen at a glance.

More than ten minutes later, in a cave.

Dozens of bandits in different outfits were divided into two teams holding torches, looking fierce and ferocious. Several people were kneeling in the open space in the middle, looking extremely nervous.

The shopkeeper at the head of the front looked at this scene and smiled satisfied, then turned to look at the Sixth Head.

"Rui Lin, I'm a rude man, I can't tell you the truth. You'd better chat with the new brothers and tell them why we have to fight the Japanese to the end."

"Okay, the shopkeeper."

The man named Ruilin responded. He first helped up the few people kneeling on the ground, and then began to speak, and all the strands present stood up with their ears.

Since the Sixth Master joined the gang, the people have learned a lot of things and understood a lot of truths they didn't understand before.

For example, why the little Japanese invaded the Northeast, the real reason why they became enemies, etc. These words are so touching the heart and make people feel excited.

Sure enough, with the story of the Sixth Headmaster, the newly joined gang changed, and the originally numb and dull expression disappeared, and a different look appeared in his eyes.

At the end, the newlyweds swore red eyes, drank the wine bowl, and smashed it to pieces with a clang.

The shopkeeper said happily: "Okay! We will be a family in the future, and the bureau will be prosperous (the stalkers will flourish)!"

"The game is so popular!" The clues shouted loudly together, completing the last procedure of hanging the column, and then drinking a large bowl of wine and eating a large piece of meat.

When he was drunk, Ruilin walked to a newcomer with a bowl of wine. The newcomer quickly stood up to say hello, with a very respectful attitude.

"Sixth Master."

"Well, sit down, you don't have to be polite to your family."

Ruilin pushed the newcomer back to his seat with a smile and chatted with the other party: "You are Liu Guotai, our Gada is different from the pseudo-Manchukuo. You can do it if you have something to say."

After comforting Liu Guotai, he also said that the mountains cannot be compared with Harbin, and if the other party has any discomfort, he can tell him.

When did Liu Guotai, who was beaten and scolded by Japanese instructors all day long, have been so concerned about it that he was immediately moved to tears and wished he could kneel down and knock one for the Sixth Head.

Ruilin laughed, poured him a glass of wine, and said quietly to Wanggang Airport. The black-faced man had come over now.

Liu Guotai thought the two were touching their own bottom and did not dare to hide anything. He told them about the situation at the airport and the third flight team one by one.

The third flight team has a total of 56 people, including 18 Japanese instructors, instructors, and maneuvers, 11 puppet Manchurian pilots, and 27 ground handlers.

The aircraft equipped by the flight team are all eliminated by the Japanese army. They are already in the state of elimination or near scrapping. Even basic flight safety is difficult to guarantee. Moreover, they are not satisfied with the organization. Many puppet Manchurian pilots share one aircraft.

In addition, a squadron of Japanese Army and an air defense force were stationed in the airport, equipped with heavy weapons such as heavy machine guns, mortars, and anti-aircraft guns.

In addition to this information, Liu Guotai provided another news that a few weeks ago, a batch of new Japanese Navy fighters transferred from Kobe to Wanggang Airport, with a number of 6.

The reason why these six planes were sent to Manchukuo was to conduct high-altitude tests. The Japanese attached great importance to these fighter jets and specially designated an area at the airport, allowing only Japanese personnel to approach.

Ruilin's heart sank. The Japanese had new equipment again. The anti-Japanese situation in the Northeast and even the entire Republic of China would be even more difficult. We must contact the organization to report the matter as soon as possible.

This sixth leader who was deeply convinced by Lianzi, whose real name was Ma Ruilin, had another identity, underground party HEB City Wei Shuji.

After losing contact with his superiors, Ma Ruilin heard that a skull had anti-Japanese behavior, so he took the initiative to come to join the group.

In order to relieve the doubts of the shopkeeper and unite the education chain, he and the shopkeeper and the eight others became ally brothers, ranking sixth in the year, and the name was Ruilin.

Today, after receiving such important information, the primary problem facing Ma Ruilin was how to spread the news. After the Anti-Japanese United Nations forces retreated into Red Russia, these people became kites with broken strings.
Chapter completed!