Volume VIII 1163 The Art of War V

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After listening to Yang Zhi's words, Li Tuo looked collapsed, slapped his hand on the door of his head, and sighed: "Oh, my brother Yang, my good lord, can you discuss anything with me in the future? Don't always pretend to be smart......"

Li Tuo stepped on the remnants of snow that clicked on the ground, and spun back and forth in the woods, as if he was making a difficult decision, and three minutes later he stood in front of Yang Zhi, staring at his eyes and asked.

"Sir, tell me the truth...... You...... Are you Xiao Letian's death after all!"

One sentence asked Yang Zhi stupidly, "Die...... What the hell?"

The word "death" comes from the thirteenth chapter of the Art of War, "The Chapter", in which Sun Wu divided spies into five types:

Inma: Using ordinary people in the enemy's sphere of influence, such as peddlers, pawns or low-level soldiers, as my spies, to probe for information and feedback to oneself, belongs to the lowest level of spies.

Uchima: Plotting against high-ranking officials in enemy forces and seizing confidential information is the second level of spying.

Anti-room: Dig out the spies of the enemy in your own power, and without the knowledge of the local head, plot to become our secret son, and cooperate with our strategy to release false information, or you can also take the enemy's confidential information, which is the third class of anti-room.

Ikuma: Whether it is a spy sent by oneself or a spy from a local rebellion, who can complete the task and return to oneself safely, it is called Ikuma.

Ikuma is a very valuable resource, and since this kind of spy has completed highly dangerous missions more than once, and his professional level and psychological quality have reached a certain level, this kind of talent can fully become a high-ranking officer of an intelligence agency.

At worst, he can become a senior instructor who trains spies. 007 in later film and television works belongs to a typical life, if 007 never dies, then his final result is either to be a senior officer in MI6, or to train the next generation of spies for the UK, his value is too great.

The last kind of spy is the dead room: the so-called dead room, that is, whether he is a high-level spy sent by his own side or a rebel from the enemy, he has the heart of death to complete the most core secret mission, such a person is the head of the five, the dead room.

Death is the most tragic kind of spy, if you don't have the absolute spirit of martyrdom in your chest, you can't complete such a task, today Li Tuo actually said that Yang Zhi is a dead person, which makes Yang Zhi himself stupid.

"But what you said is life and death because of internal rebellion...... The highest level of death among the five? You say that I am Xiao Letian......'s death? Just rush at the woman in my backyard, do you think I will give up my life?"

"Then let me ask you, why did you give me that punch when Quanjude was drunk that day? I scolded Xiao Letian for being a ghost, but you rushed up and gave me a punch, and my nose was bleeding......

Li Tuo looked at him coldly, "Since ancient times, I have been drunk and spit out the truth, if I am not drunk, I can't understand your mind!"

Yang Zhi thought carefully for a long time, and couldn't remember when he had punched Li Tuo......, "When did I beat you? Tell me what's going on?"

After listening to Li Tuo's simple retelling, Yang Zhi slapped his thigh, "Hi...... If you say that, I'll understand, you're really thinking about it, but it's really normal for me to react like this when I'm drunk......"

"You haven't been in that crazy environment in the Ryukyus, Xiao Letian's control of the people's minds is simply terrifying. There are a large number of young people in the Ryukyus, and they all have the same label called 'Enyangzhong', and they are all orphans collected from the Qing Dynasty......"

"Xiao Letian gave them food, clothing, shelter and transportation, taught them to learn literature and martial arts, and even the best of them had to be sent to European universities for further study...... The kindness is greater, but Xiao Letian's brainwashing is also there all the time!"

"In the children's dormitories, schools, dining halls and even playgrounds, there are portraits of Xiao Letian everywhere and his various warning quotes, and all kinds of classic interviews and miscellaneous notes of Xiao Letian are printed into booklets, and each of these children has a ......."

"At the beginning of class every day, I have to shout long live the prime minister, and before eating, I have to bow to the portrait of Xiao Letian and give thanks...... These are understandable, they are all a group of children who are dying of hunger in the Qing Dynasty, the court doesn't care about Xiao Letian and left, and it is human nature to ask for retribution!"

"But you didn't expect that this kind of brainwashing ritual was actually contagious, and soon the students of those public schools and even military schools began to learn the behavior of this group of benevolent people, and their attitude of loyalty was even more crazy......"

In the end, this brainwashing wave also swept through the barracks...... You can never imagine what kind of place Xiao Letian's new army is, every morning and evening meeting, in addition to planning and summarizing the day's gains and losses, the rest is to study those articles written by Xiao Letian......"

"I'll ...... In that environment, is it easy for me every day? I have to salute the portrait of the prime minister every morning and evening, and I have to choose some articles to memorize after work......"

"Hey...... If I hadn't been drunk, of course I knew that the three of us were drinking in Quanjude, but when I was drunk, I mistakenly thought that it was still Ryukyu, and it was very likely!"

"On the territory of Xiao Lotian in the Ryukyus, do you think that someone really dares to say bad things about him? Seriously, without the government's action, the spittle of the people around you can drown you, I am scared out of the roots!"

Li Tuo looked at Yang Zhi for a long time before asking, "Sir, are you telling the truth?"

"The truth, the real truth!"

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth first......" Li Tuo tilted his head and looked at a few cold sparrows flying in the sky not far away, he suddenly shook his head, "No, no, no...... Even if you are not dead, even if you are a loyal minister of the Qing Dynasty, what you did before is wrong!"

"Sir, listen to my brother's advice, if you have anything in the future, discuss it with me, don't take your own ideas...... It's like Xiao Lotian's intelligence on Jindao, as well as the intelligence of Sakamoto Ryoma Fuso, and even the intelligence of the mysterious fourth group of the CIA in Hong Kong...... You shouldn't sue the court about this!"

"Ah, why ......" Yang Zhi's eyes suddenly lit up, "Damn, I finally know, Lao Tzu, you are Xiao Letian's death, you kid is really not a thing......"

As he spoke, Yang Zhi suddenly pulled out his revolver from his waist and pressed it against Li Tuo's eyebrows, "Don't move!