Chapter 920 Who will go out first?
Chapter 920 Who will go out first?
The Chinese Expeditionary Force agreed to Commander Anan's request.
Chen Yang also followed the order of the expeditionary force headquarters and delivered the supplies allocated by the logistics department to the front line as soon as possible.
Everything is going according to the previous design.
On September 5, 1941, two days before Commander Anan launched the attack, all supplies were delivered to the front-line warehouse as required.
Chen Yang had just breathed a sigh of relief when he received the telegram of receipt of supplies sent by Colonel Watanabe, but soon, he couldn't laugh anymore.
Qingqi Qingyin rushed into Chen Yang's office and placed a telegram sent from Myanmar in front of Chen Yang.
"What? The Burmese oil fields were attacked by guerrillas? They also captured a few engineers?" Chen Yang looked at the telegram sent by Qingqi Qingyin and was so angry that he almost cursed.
Myanmar's oil is the biggest trump card of the Far East Refinery.
Originally he only had two oil fields, producing only more than 14,000 barrels of crude oil a month, and he could not even produce 500 barrels a day.
Since taking over the two major oil fields from Shell, production has skyrocketed.
It can reach 70,000 to 80,000 barrels per month, with a daily output of about 3,000 barrels, which is almost the same as the Japanese oil production in Sakhalin Island.
In order to compete for the three oil fields on Sakhalin Island, the Japanese almost mobilized 400,000 Kwantung Army to fight a decisive battle with the Soviet-Mongolian Allied Forces.
It is conceivable how valuable these oil fields are. If these oil fields in Chen Yang's hands were snatched away by someone, the loss would be huge.
The most important thing is that the two oil fields in Nanyang are still under development, and the crude oil cannot be transported to Shanghai. If something happens to the Burmese oil fields, then his refinery will have to close down...
Qing Qi Qing Yin comforted him: "Mr. Chen, don't worry."
"It's just a group of guerrillas. They probably saw that the guards of the oil fields had changed, so they wanted to take advantage of the situation."
"They just want money. If you pay them, they will let you go."
Chen Yang sneered, "I am the one being ripped off. They pick eggplants without even checking whether they are old or young. I think they are really not afraid of death."
Qingqi Qingyin frowned and said, "Mr. Chen, that place is full of good and bad people, and there are all kinds of forces everywhere. What can you do?"
"We can't send troops into Burma just for your sake, can we?"
Chen Yang was stunned when he heard this, and tapped the table lightly with his fingers.
"Haruki-kun, please send a telegram to Chief Sakanishi of the Ran Agency. I want to ask him for information about someone."
Qingqi Qingyin asked in surprise: "Mr. Chen, what information do you want from Sakanishi-kun?"
Chen Yang said slowly: "Aung San, the leader of the Burmese Independence Army."
"I remember that when he came to China, it was Sakanishi-kun who entertained him. He should have information about this person."
"Oh, I seem to remember this person." Qingqi Qingyin nodded and said, "He went to the base camp with his subordinates for training last year."
"Lord Doihara even gave him personal guidance."
"You want him to help you deal with these guerrillas?"
Chen Yang shook his head. "This man is very ambitious. He definitely has no interest in dealing with guerrillas."
"However, I can give him a chance. As long as he is capable, I can support him in driving out all British troops in Burma."
"Qingqi-kun, in that place, having money doesn't necessarily mean you can get things done."
"But having money and connections is a different matter."
Qingqi Qingyin nodded and said, "Well, okay, I'll go send a telegram to Sakanishi-kun. Is there anything else you need me to do?"
"Not for now," Chen Yang said with a smile, "That place is not worth a fight. I will find a way myself."
Shanghai Stock Exchange, Xiaotong Bridge.
"Boss, why are you here today?" Inside the Treasure Pavilion, Ah Fu was shocked when he saw Chen Yang appear.
Chen Yang’s position now is completely different from before.
He is a very important figure not only among the Japanese, but also in Nanjing.
When Ah Fu was still a servant, he might have simply thought that Chen Yang had some skills.
But as his status increased, his horizons also continued to broaden, and the more this happened, the more he realized how terrifying Chen Yang was.
"Ah Fu, have someone tidy up the warehouse. I've said hello to Lao Jiu and the others, they'll be here soon."
Ah Fu was stunned. What a big deal!
However, Chen Yang didn't say anything, nor did he ask, and quickly asked someone to clean up the warehouse.
Sure enough, in less than half an hour, the Fang brothers, Qing Gang boss Ma Yongzhen, Gao Tianjiu and others entered the Treasure House one after another.
It was still the familiar warehouse, but this time there were only six chairs for the meeting.
Without Mao Laosan and Gao Laosi, Xiaotongqiao's business not only did not collapse, but its efficiency improved a lot.
Chen Yang picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said slowly: "Everyone, I originally planned to wait until a year before taking action."
"However, things are happening very suddenly now, so we have to proceed ahead of time."
"The 3,000 people recruited by the Peace and National Salvation Army have been almost trained."
"This time the target is Myanmar. Who among you is willing to go there first?"
Ah Fu stood up and said, "Boss, if you have any arrangements, I will be the first to support you. Otherwise, I will take people there first."
"I, Ah Fu, don't have anything to worry about. Treasure House is closed today, and I can pack my luggage and leave tomorrow."
Before Ah Fu finished speaking, Gao Tianjiu stood up and said, "Ah Fu, you can't leave now."
"The convoy is in your hands, as well as your scavengers. Who will take over their care after you leave?"
"That's easy. Just let Master Ma take over."
"No, Mr. Ma is a tycoon of the Green Gang. It's not convenient to leave these things to him." Fang Shijie stood up and said, "Boss, I'll go."
"We are two brothers, and the second one knows everything about the warehouse."
"Those coolies all know Lao Er, and they wouldn't dare to rebel without me."
"Besides, since you said last time that you would take us out, I have already explained it to my family."
"Since we have to leave anyway, why not let me explore the way first."
Fang Shijie's words were well-reasoned and others were speechless for a moment.
Chen Yang thought for a while, nodded slightly and said: "Okay, Shijie, you should arrange your family affairs in the next few days."
"We still have to wait for someone to arrive in Shanghai. That person will be your biggest assistant in Myanmar."
"But I remind you, don't trust him too much."
"I'll give you some information in the next two days so you can get familiar with the local environment."
"As I said, safety comes first when you go out. If there is anything you can't solve, remember to let me know and I will find a way."
Fang Shijie quickly agreed...
Two chapters completed, I will continue tomorrow and start planning Southeast Asia. By the way, for those who are concerned about how long I can write, the domestic chapter of this book is estimated to have about 600 chapters, and the overseas chapter is still sorting out the outline to see what can be written. This topic is very sensitive and needs to be handled with caution...
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