Hitaro Imamura took out a message from the drawer.

This is a telegram sent by the Ministry of Foreign Affairs from China.

Compared with the strong fighting spirit of the Kanto Army, the Japanese government and military headquarters are cautious about going to war with the Soviet Union.

On the one hand, they are worried about the huge military strength of the Soviet Union, and on the other hand, the victory or defeat of the Chinese military battlefield is still undecided.

Therefore, when the Kanto Army reported the battle conflict in the Halaha River and demanded that the troops continue to increase, the top Japanese leaders quarreled and no one could convince the two factions that advocated expansion or non-expansion.

Finally, Lu Xiang came up with a compromise idea: "Let the Kwantung Army handle the small matters of a division team by themselves."

Imamura Hitaro understood the meaning of this decision, which means that the Japanese government decided to pretend to be dead, hide first to see the results of the Kanto Army's operations, and then decide whether to start a full war...or peace talks are needed.

At the same time, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs also issued a task to its subordinate intelligence agencies to find ways to inquire about the German attitude towards the war between the empire and the Soviet Union.

Among them, Iwai Mansion located in Shanghai naturally received this task.

Hitotaro Imamura thought of the most suitable candidate to inquire about this information, his student Kentaro Miyazaki.

...

"Brother Fan, is there any happy event?" Li Hao asked with a smile when he saw the smile on Brother Fan's face in the rearview mirror.

Brother Fan’s identity is too important, and Brother Fan’s responsibility is too great.

Brother Fan is too bitter.

Li Hao knew that Brother Fan’s heartfelt smile was too rare.

"Yes, there is a happy event." Cheng Qianfan said happily.

He did not say what the happy event was, and Haozi did not continue to ask.

For Li Hao, as long as Brother Fan is happy, he is the greatest happiness.

Cheng Qianfan carefully pondered what Imamura Hitaro said to him, and thought about the expression and attitude of Imamura Hitaro when he spoke.

The Kwantung Army will not stop in the defeat of this battle, and the war in the north will be further expanded.

This should be certain.

So, what impact will this war in the north have on the pass?

If the war expands, can the Soviet Union restrain some of the Japanese troops?

Cheng Qianfan rubbed his temples.

Such strategic major events are not something he should consider.

What he had to do was to report the truth he had in a timely manner to the Northwest Headquarters and Chongqing.

He believes that with the foresight of teachers and other leaders, he will definitely be able to accurately analyze and judge.

"Haozi, you'll go home later." Cheng Qianfan said, "notify Zhou Ru to send a report to Chongqing."

"The Japanese army attacked the Outer Mongolian army and fought fiercely with the Soviet-Mongolian coalition forces. The 64th Regiment of the 23rd Division of Japan was destroyed, and the Japanese army claimed a great victory."

"Is the Japanese team dead?" Haozi asked excitedly when he heard this.

"Yes, the ball is dead." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile. The news was so comfortable.

"Did you remember?" Cheng Qianfan asked.

Haozi repeated it and confirmed that every word was correct. Cheng Qianfan nodded with confidence.

Haozi’s biggest problem is that he doesn’t know much literacy, and it’s really difficult to learn to recognize words. However, this kid has a precise memory of numbers and foreign letters, and he also has a very good memory of things in his mind.

This kid also said that learning to recognize words will make your brain hurt, so Cheng Qianfan no longer forced Haozi to recognize words.

He thought of the encrypted information handwritten by another subordinate Haozi, and then thought of Haozi, and could only shake his head helplessly.

These subordinates of my own, Jiang Muzi, the three brothers, were born in poverty and didn’t know much literacy. Zhuo Yun was a Taoist priest.

Wu Shunjia and Yang Changnian are from Xiongzhenlou special training class, and they have good educational levels.

Of course, Taozi satisfies him the most.

Of course, Zhao Yi has the highest cultural level...

Cheng Qianfan sighed softly.

...

"Our preliminary plan is to use Cheng Qianfan's long-term trade to transport the materials out." Zhao Shuli said to He Guan.

"Qianfan's long-term trading?" He Guan asked.

"Hear?" Zhao Shuli took a sip of tea, glanced at He Guan, and asked with a smile.

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