Crossing the spy war, my code name is God of Wealth

Chapter 688: Blocking the Plan

When Chen Yang finished speaking, Li Xianshu frowned slightly.

Obviously, Chen Yang also knew who asked Li Xianshu to convey the message.

"Chen Yang, in my opinion, you are still a little risky now."

"You should know that the sales network of the Osaka Chamber of Commerce is not much less powerful than the huge network you have planned."

"Their sales in China can reach 80 million or even 100 million yuan a year."

"Such a huge sales network, you want to swallow it all in one bite..."

Chen Yang shook his head and said, "Aunt, you know it's going to be difficult if it's just me."

"But if we add Mitsui & Co., this matter will become much simpler."

"As long as the Mitsui Zaibatsu stands on my side, the Mantetsu will have to serve me."

"All intelligence agencies and transportation routes in Shanghai are under our control. In my opinion, the Osaka Chamber of Commerce is nothing to be afraid of."

Li Xianshu sighed and said, "Since you have made your decision, I have nothing to say."

"As I said before, do your job, but do not affect the stability of supplies."

"Okay, you go back first."

Shancheng, Hunan Guild Hall, Military Control Commission Office.

"Waste, good-for-nothing, idiot." Boss Dai was a little out of control as he held the battle report that Mao Feng had just sent him.

On October 1940, 10, Han Deqin's 10th Army stationed in Huangqiao, northern Jiangsu, and the newly formed Fourth Army finally fought after many frictions.

Han Deqin's 89th Army had men, while the newly formed th Army had only more than men.

The number of people on both sides differed by half, and the newly formed Fourth Army had not received its pay for a long time, so all its weapons were inferior to those of the other side.

But in this battle where the strength of the enemy and us seemed to be very different, Han Deqin actually lost.

His defeat was equivalent to handing over the entire battlefield in northern Jiangsu to the Red Party.

This gave the Red Party enough space and time to take root in Anhui and Jiangsu, and to calmly develop bases behind enemy lines.

Originally, in order to defend Zhongtiao Mountain, Commander Wei set up a battle formation and withdrew all his troops from the Yellow River, which allowed the Red Party in central China to obtain a large amount of supplies.

Han Deqin's retreat handed over Anhui and Jiangsu to the Red Party.

Boss Dai didn't know whether their intelligence personnel would be in trouble again after submitting this war report.

In fact, as the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression continues to this day, the Shancheng side has also discovered the weaknesses of the Japanese army.

It is the deficiency in numbers. No matter how advanced their weapons are or how strong their combat effectiveness is, population is their fatal flaw.

Even though many territories are now occupied by the Japanese, it doesn’t matter.

The Japanese could only occupy the city but were unable to manage it effectively.

The Red Party's strategic policy of surrounding the cities with the countryside also greatly inspired the Shancheng area.

Therefore, mountain cities will focus on mountainous areas that are far away from big cities.

We hope to obtain more resources by replicating the Red Party’s model.

What a pity, the idea is good, but the subordinates are not strong enough.

There were countless ragtag troops like Han Deqin's 89th Army within the National Army. They were not good at fighting the Japanese invaders, and even less so at fighting the Red Party.

Its strength can only compete with the Imperial Army in Nanjing...

Most of the regular troops in the mountain city had to guard against the Japanese continuing to expand their victory.

As a result, the Red Party was able to continuously establish bases behind enemy lines.

Boss Dai took a deep breath and said, "Han Deqin was beaten like this, did Xie Wengong send back any information?"

Mao Feng shook his head and said, "Director Xie has not received any news yet, but they have already cleared out a number of Red Party contact points last time."

"I guess in order to avoid being caught by the Japanese intelligence agencies during this period, all personnel are in hibernation."

"He's going into hibernation after killing a few Red Party couriers. How can he be the head of the South China Region?" Boss Dai took a deep breath and said, "Send a message to him via radio."

"The Red Party is rampant in southern Jiangsu, northern Jiangsu, southern Anhui and other regions, so the South China Intelligence Team has made every effort to investigate the Red Party's movements."

"Yes, Chief." Mao Feng closed the folder and prepared to go downstairs to send a telegram.

A burst of hurried footsteps sounded and Zheng Jiemin rushed in.

"Hey, Director Zheng, what's so urgent?" Mao Feng's tone was somewhat teasing.

Zheng Jiemin was too lazy to pay attention to Mao Feng, and saluted to Boss Dai and said, "Director, our department has confidential information..."

Boss Dai raised his hand, signaling Zheng Jiemin not to continue.

He stared at Mao Feng and said, "Qi Wu, go do your thing first."

Mao Feng's eyes flashed with displeasure, but he immediately put on a smile and said, "Yes, Chief."

Seeing Mao Feng leave, Zheng Jiemin hurriedly closed the door and stepped forward to say, "Director, the God of Wealth sent a top-secret message."

"The devils have decided to attack Burma."

"Here's the exact timetable, the rations, the troop numbers..."

"Commander, Burma is now our last line of transportation. Since the Japanese occupied Vietnam in August and closed the Yunnan-Vietnam Railway, our international supplies now rely almost entirely on the Yunnan-Burma Highway."

"If Burma is also taken over by the devils, our future life will be even more difficult."

Boss Dai took the information from Zheng Jiemin and read it carefully. While he was amazed at the ability of the God of Wealth, his expression seemed a little solemn.

The strength of the Japanese devils is not at the same level as that of the British troops stationed in Burma.

If a war breaks out, it will be basically difficult for Myanmar to defend itself.

"Yaoquan, what do you think of this information?" Boss Dai asked in a low voice.

"Commander, the Military Affairs Department has spoken to the British Ambassador to China, Sir Carl, on the phone."

"The other side's current attitude is still inclined to negotiate with the Japanese and ask them to stop invading Burma."

"After all, the British can't even defend their homeland now, so the Royal Navy has no chance of crossing the Pacific to support the British troops in Burma."

"However, since the Japanese have made such detailed arrangements, it will be difficult to get them to give up."

“Just because it’s difficult doesn’t mean it’s impossible, right?” Boss Dai looked at the contents of the intelligence and seemed to have made a decision.

"Commander, you are not thinking?" Zheng Jiemin's breathing became a little rapid.

"The Japanese action date is December 27th."

"That means we still have time."

"Yaoquan, send a telegram to the God of Wealth and ask him if he has any way to stop the Japanese army's actions."

"Myanmar is now China's only supply channel. If something happens to the British, we will also be implicated."

Ah, Zheng Jiemin couldn't help swallowing his saliva when he heard this.

Is it possible to ask the God of Wealth to stop the Japanese army's already formulated battle plan and give up attacking Burma?

He is the God of Wealth, not a God...