As the saying goes, it is not that enemies don’t get together. Since Tonggu was threatened, Sakurako Ueda, who has become increasingly negative, was deliberately hidden by the intelligence agency. Until this time, the spy network in China was mobilized for this combat plan. The difference is that Sakurako Ueda doesn’t have to carry out the mission in person. She participated in the operation as a senior staff officer of the intelligence headquarters.

In the evening, after the routine intelligence analysis meeting ended, Sakurako Ueda and Miho Nakayama who rushed back to Tokyo Intelligence Headquarters to report their work, came to a Sapporo ramen stall. The two of them, who had not had enough water to eat for a long time, decided to have a big meal to celebrate the reunion.

Since both of them were wearing military uniforms and had a low rank, the few people who were originally chatting at the stall quickly paid the bill and left. In extraordinary times, they naturally did not dare to neglect the boss of the military stall.

For such ordinary street ramen stalls, few senior officers come to visit. The owner of the noodle stall is cautious and his face is filled with a proud expression.

While Ueda Sakurako and Nakayama Miho looked at the menu, the noodle stall owner said to the two with an apology smile: "You two, I'm very sorry. The new regulations at the end of this month support the jihad. Each guest can only order a small bowl of noodles and two pieces of radish!"

"Oh!" Miho Nakayama frowned unhappily, glanced at Sakurako Ueda, who had already known the expression, and said, "There is nothing to eat, so let's drink it!"

"I'm sorry! We can only provide sake in limited quantities, I'm really sorry!" The owner of the noodle stall bowed several times and the girl who helped her.

"Damn it!"

Miho Nakayama complained and rubbed his hands helplessly.

Ueda Sakurako stretched her waist and raised her face and said in a muffled voice: "You will get used to it soon. We who live in the back cannot live too luxuriously, as we will lose our fighting spirit! Please!"

"Hahaha!" Ueda Sakurako smiled heartily and blinked at Miho Nakayama. Miho Nakayama immediately met the military master whom Sakurako Uita was imitating.

"Baga! What are you doing? The Imperial soldiers actually drink on the street?"

Several military policemen yelled around them before taking the wine pot Miho Nakayama and Sakurako Ueda.

Sakurako Ueda sighed slightly. Suddenly, she turned around and held Da's hand on his shoulder with one hand. She didn't even look at it, just fell over her shoulder.

"Ah!" A lieutenant of the military police was immediately thrown into pieces.

Just as the military police were in anger, Sakurako Ueda posted her certificate almost on the face of a military policeman. With a shocked expression, the military police handed the certificate to the commander who was helped up from the ground.

The lieutenant of the military police first slapped himself twice, then handed over the ID with both hands. After saluting, he disappeared into the alley in a blink of an eye.

The noodle stall owner looked at the gendarmerie who was usually domineering and ran away like a stray dog. In surprise, he quietly pulled out a glass bottle from under the stall and whispered: "This is Chinese soju, but unfortunately there is not much. I'll give it to you!"

The appearance of the military police destroyed the interest of Ueda Sakurako and Nakayama Miho. Ueda Sakurako sighed: "It seems that the alley is difficult to be clean!"

Miho Nakayama smiled bitterly, picked up the wine glass and tasted it, "I have a lot of feelings when I went to China this time! At least what I eat and drink in China is not under the control of the wartime system." After that, Miho Nakayama picked up the ground in the bowl with chopsticks! But she didn't mean to order half a meal.

Ueda Sakurako sipped the wine in her glass: "China is too big. The resources and strength of the empire do not allow us to swallow her in one bite. If we buffer for another twenty years, using Manchu and Mongolia's resources to gradually dismember it may be the best way to solve China."

Miho Nakayama nodded without comment and said, "My only gain this time is to contact Song Yuhang!"

When Song Yuhang mentioned, Sakurako Ueda's eyes suddenly lit up, but then dimmed.

While paying attention to the details of Sakurako Ueda, Nakayama Miho said: "A Chinese who is unpredictable or an extremely attractive man."

Sakura Ueda looked at Miho Nakayama alertly...

Regarding the use of shadows, the Intelligence Headquarters and the Base Camp had a fierce conflict. After all, the shadow system is a hidden force that the Intelligence Headquarters spent more than ten years secretly lurking and developing. It seems very worthwhile to expose it for a tactical goal.

Finally, the Imperial Front Meeting decided to start the shadow. What the Myanmar Front Army needs now is time. The counterattack troops with more than a dozen Chinese troops under the direct divisions of the Central Army on the Yunnan-Burma border have already involved too much energy from the Japanese army.

The next focus of the Japanese army was to focus on the Pacific battlefield, especially in India and Australia. Therefore, the General Staff of the Japanese Army Base Camp stubbornly believed that once the Allied counterattack combat plan was leaked, the Allied and Chinese troops would inevitably re-formulate and adjust the combat plan, and in that case, the Myanmar Front could win several months to attack India.

Although more than a month has passed in the New Year of 1943. For Sakurako Ueda and Miho Nakayama not only did not experience the new atmosphere of the New Year, but was ordered to survive by the command of the Intelligence Headquarters. As they had many experiences with Song Yuhang, they were ordered to formulate assassination plans. From the perspective of their professional intelligence personnel, any assassination operation is extremely risky.

Especially Song Yuhang, who rarely appears in public, has a more private life, lives in the military camp at 3:00 and 100 points every day, but is irregular. They know that Song Yuhang's assassination can only be carried out once, and once it fails, it is impossible to have the next chance.

The assassination plan, named Operation Sakura, was finally completed with the cooperation of many parties. As the main person in charge of the plan, Sakura Ueda and Miho Nakayama will arrive directly in Shanghai to remotely command the operation.

Sakura Ueda Sakura is not as ambitious as ever. She even hopes that the action will fail. She can't explain Song Yuhang's feelings clearly and cannot explain them. She always thinks of the smile on the corner of her mouth for no reason.

Miho Nakayama discovered the strangeness of Sakurako Ueda. She knew the rumors about Sakurako Ueda and Song Yuhang, but she didn't say anything. She just gently held Sakurako Ueda's palm with her hand. Only women know the most about women, and often silent is better than sound!

Miho Nakayama believes that in the face of the interests of the empire and personal emotions. As a senior intelligence officer, Sakura Ueda can distinguish between importance and importance. She also believes that Song Yuhang is indeed a very charming man. It would be great if he was Mr. Wang’s person.

As the plane slowly glided, Sakura Ueda's thoughts had reached a chaotic point, and she had to choose between loyalty to the country and the nation and her own emotions!

For extremely mature and rational intelligence personnel like Sakurako Ueda, once a person like them falls into the triangle of thought and emotions, he will also fall deeper than ordinary people, and it will also be even more crazy! Sakurako Ueda cannot describe what happened to her. She is actually looking forward to a relationship that is destined to be impossible.

On one side is the rising star of the Chinese military, his hands are covered with Japanese blood, and on the other side are senior intelligence personnel of the Empire. Although she has not killed anyone directly, every piece of intelligence she sent is enough to kill thousands of people.

"Oh my God! What's wrong with me?"

Sakurako Ueda covered her chest with her hands, closed her eyes and leaned her head against the seat!

The Japanese Navy and Air Force gained a local advantage in the Pacific Ocean, which made Ueda Sakurako and Nakayama Miho's trip extremely safe. Apart from a few bumps in the airflow, it was a smooth journey.

The Japanese intelligence agencies in Shanghai welcomed the two people in a low-key manner at the airport. The South China intelligence agencies, Changshida, personally went to the airport to welcome them. Ueda Sakurako and Miho Nakayama stayed at the infamous No. 72 Xiafei Road. During the Battle of Songshu, this place was occupied and destroyed by the Chinese army, but after being rebuilt by the Japanese intelligence agencies, its luxury level is far from comparable before.

Although Shanghai is now shrouded in the double white terror of the Japanese and Wang Puppet regimes. As China's largest consular rented port city at that time, Shanghai's nightlife is still prosperous, but behind the prosperity, countless blood and tears have been added.

For Sakurako Ueda and Miho Nakayama, the prosperity and noisy of the Paramount Ballroom located on the Bund in Shanghai are unimaginable in Tokyo, Japan. At this moment, 100 million Japanese citizens, like the emperor, are all sluggish in supporting their endless ambitions.

As a secret visit to China, Sakurako Ueda and Miho Nakayama, their secret itinerary unexpectedly turned into a public trip because of this dance. Two outstanding Japanese female spies arrived in Shanghai? The Military Control Commission first smelled an unusual smell!

At this moment, although Song Yuhang realized that the Japanese would definitely make the counterattack plan preserved in his hands, he did not expect that the Japanese also regarded him as a target of hunting. His motto was that opportunities would always belong to those who were prepared! This war of fighting against the fate of the nation, the country and the country cannot be relaxed at all.

Kunming is still very chill in February, but the divisions of the First Mechanized Army are madly practicing the troops. In Cui Zhijun's words, it is impossible to be angry if the troops are not trained!

In the infantry units of the First Mechanized Army, with a ratio of 3:7, the new and veterans have completed mixed training for nearly a month. The infantry regiments shouted shirtless in the early morning with their assassination and their enthusiasm for assassination infected American instructors. The Chinese desperately wanted to avenge their shame and revenge wiped out the decadence brought by the Americans due to the continuous failures in the Pacific battlefield, and made the Americans see hope for victory in the war.

The Americans are no longer decadent, and the Chinese soldiers will be punished. The American instructor's jungle survival skills make the Chinese soldiers who are not afraid of death frightened.

I would like to ask for monthly tickets on behalf of the cavalry. Seeing that someone can still insist on typing when he is out in the mountains and rivers, he will support me more this month.
Chapter completed!