Of course, such an environment is more suitable for them to carry out their tasks, and the Japanese army's search is obviously not as strict as that in Shanghai last year.

They found this small women's college on the corner of Awaji Street and Suma Street, and there were a lot of people who entered it one after another, and there were many Japanese business schools and Nankai University with the school emblem, and most of them were boys. There are girls in kimonos at the door who are drinking and visiting, and of course they are also responsible for checking and blocking the social personnel, and it is clear that the main targets of cultural aggression here are male students.

The two of them did not have a school emblem, and they seemed to be much older, but their Japanese were good, and when they arrived at the door, they claimed to be teachers at Peiyang University, so they were allowed to leave. As soon as I entered, I heard the commotion behind me, only to hear someone shouting: "Big star Li Xianglan is here." ”

Male students flocked to the gate, and female students rushed out of the school gate.

The two turned around and saw a champagne-colored limousine parked at the door, and Li Xianglan, dressed in a cheongsam, accompanied by a male friend, got out of the car and walked into the school surrounded by students. Lin Xiuxuan had a chance encounter with her a year ago, but that time, she should have only seen Ma Qiang clearly, not herself. Especially now that Lin has some mustaches, he naturally doesn't dodge. When Li Xianglan walked past him, he looked at him twice.

Lu Qingshan only found that the man next to him looked very strange, with oily hair and a short figure.

"Team leader, is the man next to her an agent or a bodyguard?"

"Neither."

"Is it her boyfriend?"

"Your eyesight, that's a woman at all."

"Women?"

Lin Xiuxuan was about to say something, when a large group of students swarmed around him, and he couldn't say the name.

The two of them walked into the synagogue one after the other, picked two seats in the back, and sat down. The venue has been set up, and various "national flags" are hung on the wall behind it. In the center is naturally the Japanese flag, which is larger than the others. On both sides are the flags of various puppet regimes: the Republic of China (puppet), Manchukuo (puppet), the self-controlled government of Mongolia (puppet), the Republic of the Philippines (puppet), the state of Myanmar (puppet), the country of Marnan (puppet), and the Free India (puppet).

At this moment, the speaker on the stage is Professor Hou Jump, whose name has been seen in the newspaper a day ago, and is different from the atrophied image imagined by Lin Xiuxuan, Professor Hou Jumper is tall, white and fat, with glasses and looks quite gentle, and is foaming at the foam explaining the inevitable trend of East Asian ethnic integration. It is still the absurd truth that the Chinese nation is inclusive, and it is completely ridiculous to laugh at foreign invasions. Most of the students in the venue were still thinking about the big star who had just entered, but in fact, few people listened to his nonsense.

The professor then began to talk about the process of Manchu entry and assimilation, and he asserted that this would inevitably be the case between China and Japan in the future. Lin Xiuxuan was amused when he heard it, and applauded from time to time, fortunately, there was no Ma Qiang by his side, otherwise his face would be ugly, but his words stung the other person in the venue.

The short and fat man next to Li Xianglan, who had just arrived at the venue, suddenly got up.

"The difference that Mr. said, who said that the Manchu and Han are one family."

The guy spoke sharply, interrupting the jump. With such a roar, the scene suddenly became cold, and Professor Hou also realized that he had committed a taboo against his Japanese master, and the Manchukuo flag was still hanging behind him.

"How could Manchukuo ever be one family with you?"

The professor was stunned and did not dare to speak. Seeing the cold scene, the female emcee next to her hurriedly saw the stitches and needles over.

"Thank you, Miss Li Xianglan, a big star of Manying, took the time to speak to everyone."

Amid thunderous applause, Professor Hou limped off the stage. This professor is usually very popular among ordinary students for his strange and strange low-level jokes, but today he ended up a little embarrassed, and this applause is clearly not for him.

Li Xianglan came to the stage with a twist and began to talk about the recent progress of new films, the cooperation between Japan and China, and the vision of Asian independence, which is nothing more than some clichés with good tricks. But she said that these words were all said as Chinese, which was quite demagogic.

Lin Xiuxuan's attention was all on the audience, her friend. Seeing that no one was smoking in the venue next to her, after Li Xianglan finished speaking, he took the lead in applauding, looking extraordinarily courteous.

Seeing that they were about to leave the venue early, they were blocked by students asking for autographs. Lin glanced at Lu Qingshan, and the two walked out quickly, went out of the school gate to find a place where no one was, and communicated with the drone, asking to track the car at the school gate to see where it ended up. Then the two of them left and went to the Japanese army headquarters at Haiguang Temple to see the terrain, where there was a ceremony to pray for blessings and ring the bell at night, which was the celebration of victory*. It will also be an occasion for Japanese generals and intelligence chiefs to gather, and Lin naturally cannot be absent. But he didn't have an invitation, so he had to figure out where to get in.

Northern Myanmar.

Kiyoshi Ichiki led his brigade to chase after the place where the explosion was loud in the morning, and found that his advance party had been completely annihilated. Traces on the ground showed that the Allies had airdropped and bombed the area at the same time, and they did not hesitate to blow up a large amount of supplies to attack their own troops, which was really eye-opening for him. Seeing the air superiority of the Allies, Osa decided not to take any more risks and went into the open during the day.

At this moment, without the cooperation of the Burmese puppet army, it became difficult for him to gather intelligence. In the early days, the Burmese army reported to him the whereabouts and number of Chinese troops. He sent experienced scouts to investigate the footprints left by the enemy, and came to the conclusion that the enemy had run in two directions. He was bewildered by the enemy's unusual behavior, and he did not know whether the signs indicated a panic or a split action. In the jungle, the principle of concentrating forces was indeed debatable, and when he himself attacked, he also divided his troops into two directions.

Considering that the enemy's communication capabilities should not be underestimated, and that there are aircraft to cooperate, he was a little hesitant.

Kazuki is certainly not a reckless martial artist, as a soldier who has not attended the Army University, he can achieve the rank of wing commander, and he has completely relied on countless tough battles to fight, and he has not been defeated so far, such a record cannot be achieved by foolish courage alone. Two months before the 77 Incident, because the Wanping city wall blocked the line of sight, it was impossible to measure the precise location of a regimental headquarters of the 29th Army in the city. After the start of the war, the regimental headquarters of the 219th Regiment was destroyed at the first time. So now, after seeing his opponent's two desperate schemes, he sniffed out that something was wrong.

Chu Tingchang called the Allied headquarters again and asked the British to cooperate, he knew that the nearby Kachin villages and the Burmese feuded, and that the Kachin had always regarded the Burmese as an inferior ethnic group as a British colonial thug in the past, so the Wingate troops must have a hand in intelligence based on these people. He now needs the cooperation of the locals, not only to make up for the lack of intelligence, but also to help him build a bridge over the Chindun River. Of course, the British were very annoyed that the Chinese army had entered northern Burma first and occupied the original starting position of the Chindit troops, and had not given good cooperation, so at the critical moment, they still had to use Stilwell to suppress them. Now Stilwell has become the backstage of Chu Tingchang, not only suppressing the British, but also Chongqing.

Ma Qiang stayed in the south and found that the enemy had been separated from the puppet army, and the puppet army seemed to remain in the original village to guard the baggage. Now that the fighter plane has appeared, there is no reason why Chu Tingchang should not take advantage of it. Of course, the troops were insufficient, and they could not directly attack the main force of the Japanese army, so he intended Xu Chong to lead the Japanese army in a circle in the mountains, and he led people to quickly go south to eliminate more than 1,000 puppet troops first.

The plan was decided, and Xu Chong's troops began to exchange fire with the Japanese troops who had stopped in the rear. The Japanese spotted the fighter and immediately chased after it.

Chief Chu led the headquarters south. Halfway through, he received a telegram that the British agreed that the Kachin guerrillas would cooperate with his offensive. The British are also cheap, and they have to be scolded.

Stilwell's military rank is not as good as that of Vivel, and his status is naturally comparable to that of Chiang Kai-shek, who cannot be compared with the commander of the China-Burma-India theater, but he has the power to distribute materials and dares to do against the above two.

When Chu Tingchang arrived at the promised village, he found that there were already more than a dozen men from nearby villages, numbering several thousand, but they were basically unarmed, and most of them were armed with shotguns, bows and arrows. But everyone is anxious for revenge. The Burmese puppet army invaded all the way north, claiming to be the conqueror of the historical Gongbang Dynasty, and constantly looted Kachin villages and destroyed churches, arousing boundless hatred.

Chu Tingchang met with Abo, the leader here, and swore to each other to destroy the Japanese invaders, cut his finger and dripped a few drops of blood on the wine, and then drank a sip of blood wine. It's not that he's afraid of blood, but he knows that in order to speed up fermentation, he often uses chewed grain to make koji, which is very disgusting, but there is no way, he can only make sacrifices in order to resist Japan. Apo promised that as long as the Burmese army was annihilated, he promised to mobilize all the nearby Kachin people to cut down trees and help Chu Tingchang build a bridge over the Chindun River. These Kachin people have made a promise and obviously will not break their word.

At this time, Ma Qiang, who had been monitoring the enemy's situation, reported that he saw some soldiers of the Second Mixed Brigade arrive and sent more than a dozen carts of food. It seems that the village where the puppet army is entrenched has really become the rear of Yimu's adventure, as long as it is terminated, it is equivalent to cutting off the rear road of the Japanese army.

After nightfall, Chu Tingchang led thousands of people to act together. The villages occupied by the Myanmar Independence Army (MIA) are brightly lit and unsuspected. The chief wizard of Qiao Sen, the commander of the second northern theater of operations of the Independent Army, has just arrived, and is carrying out a ritual to invite the gods, in order to restrain the demon who hides in the shadows and uses spells to make waves. It's a very nonsensical act, but it's obviously morale-boosting.

When Chu Tingchang occupied the commanding heights outside the village, the ritual in the village was carried out in the second stage. The mage began to swap the souls of the drowned warriors, asking them about the whereabouts of the enemy. Although the archmage has boundless mana, he still needs to know the approximate location of the target in order to release the magic in a targeted manner.

Chu Tingchang looked through the binoculars and saw a woman, barefoot with a strange headdress, dancing by the fire, with a sheep to be slaughtered next to her, still grazing with her head down. Most of the Burmese soldiers sat around. The guards on the walls of the village also looked inside, completely defenseless.

It doesn't look like any tactics are needed, and rushing over for a flurry of shots will solve it.

Chu Tingchang was about to give the order to attack, when Apo's interpreter came behind him.

"The leader remembered one thing, those weapons, all of them must be left for us." The translator said.

"No problem, I won't use those rotten guns."

"One more thing, don't kill the Great Wizard, the head man must kill her personally, so that he can obtain her mana and release the undead of our clan that he sealed."

Chu Tingchang thought to himself, don't you believe in Christianity, why do you still have so many problems with primitive worship.

"I can't guarantee that there are no eyes for random guns."