Chapter 1817 is a bit difficult
In the afternoon, Zhang Tianhao returned home with a somewhat tired body. In the afternoon, he accompanied William to negotiate. Compared with the previous Zhitian, Mayor Xu was relatively easy to talk to.
Compared with the Japanese, although Mayor Xu worked hard in all aspects, Mayor Xu was obviously a little afraid of William's strength.
To give in, many times, he had to give in. Even the bottom line originally agreed with Ueda was no longer compromised. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached the bottom line.
Faced with this, Zhang Tianhao could only smile boredly. Anyway, it was none of his business. He only needed to do a good job as a translator, and that was enough.
As for what happened to the Puppet Manchukuo, he had no choice.
All agreements signed must seek the Japanese master's opinion.
Falling on the bed, thinking about what he had learned during this period, he finally understood that if you want to negotiate, you have to race against time. This also taught him that on a certain small point, you come and go, threats, inducements, etc.
Even tripping, all kinds of moves were used.
When he thought about all the situations at the negotiation table, he really gained experience again.
Thinking of this, he began to change his mind. This was a rare learning opportunity. After many negotiations, he really learned something from it.
"Dong dong dong!"
"Boom!"
Just when he was thinking about this, he heard a series of knocks on the door, and then the sound became silent.
As soon as Zhang Tianhao heard the knock on the door, he immediately understood that this was the code he had agreed with Qian Jun, two long knocks and one short knock.
He immediately got up and came to the door. He saw an extra notebook under the door, and he knew that this was the latest news from Qian Jun.
He picked up the notebook and walked directly to the room without opening the door. Obviously Qian Jun gave him a notebook directly and did not intend to meet Zhang Tianhao.
He returned to the room, turned on the light, and looked at the notebook. There was not much recorded in it. He immediately took out a piece of paper and sorted out the observed information.
Although the three days of observation were not much, they also provided him with the most basic information.
You must know that this is round-the-clock surveillance. It is not ordinary surveillance. New situations may occur every minute of the day.
Half an hour later, he looked at the big white paper on the table and sighed, having to admire the tight defense of the Japanese.
During the day, four patrol teams have been patrolling the airport, which is about 1,500 meters long. The same is true at night. Not only that, there is almost one dog for every two patrol teams.
The distance between patrol teams is about six to seven hundred meters, so it is still quite difficult to sneak in.
The Japanese planes were not parked at the airport, but in the hangars. There were two huge hangars. No one knew exactly how many planes there were in them.
In addition, a large amount of supplies are also stored in the Japanese hangar. In addition to the barracks, there are searchlights at the four corners of the airport. They can be seen during the day, but at night they basically illuminate the entire airport uninterrupted.
And there is a high-legged fort in each corner to store guards and searchlights. He went there once and drew the entire airport directly on the big white paper on the table.
The permanent ones are two squadrons and one ground support squadron, about 600 people, plus some pilots, which is about the same number. Even if Zhang Tianhao pulls everyone over, there are not even 100 people.
As for aircraft, there is a certain amount of training every day. Ten aircraft are used for training, including fighters and bombers. According to their observations, there are almost thirty or forty aircraft.
With so many planes, even thirty or forty, if they are all blown up, it will only cost about one million US dollars, not to mention the Japanese-made planes, so the maximum cost is half a million US dollars.
That's almost it.
However, if it really explodes, then he needless to say, this has already touched the bottom line of the Japanese, and there is no telling how crazy the Japanese will retaliate.
This is a national war. If there is a way to blow up the Japanese plane, he will definitely do it.
It took two days to purchase a batch of supplies, including vegetables, grain, and meat. Relatively speaking, the pilots' salary was much higher than that of ordinary soldiers.
When entering the airport, there is only one road, and there are two checkpoints. These checkpoints are not something that anyone can break through. There are almost 20 Japanese soldiers at each checkpoint.
This is not the gate. If he really breaks through the gate, it is impossible to break in. He has to find another way. He does not want to use his special ability, but uses conventional methods.
Looking at the map, he began to study it. After all, he was sitting there alone now. He picked up a pen and began to make corresponding plans. After all, he was not only thinking about success, but also thinking about the escape route for failure.
After all, once it explodes, the entire Japanese army will send ground troops to encircle and suppress the area. If you want to escape, there will be no way out.
When the time comes for the Japanese to close down the city again, he must think of a foolproof strategy.
I don't know how much I smoothed my hair, then put the pen on the map, then sat aside and poured myself a glass of cold water and took a few sips.
A general idea slowly emerged in his mind. However, he still needed a lot of practice to verify it. After all, this alone was not enough for him.
There was not much time left for him. After all, the July 7 Incident was getting closer and closer. Today was already July 2, and in four or five days, the Sino-Japanese War would officially begin.
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He also had to do something to support the war of resistance.
Looking at the map in front of him, he didn't expect Qian Jun and others to design a plan. These people could do some small espionage operations, but forget about the rest.
As long as it's a big operation, especially in matters of command, and it's not his boast, these people's abilities are really far behind.
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"Is this classmate Zhou Tao's home?" Qian Jun gently knocked on the door of Zhou Tao's house, and then saw an old couple sitting in the house, and the person who opened the door was a girl about sixteen or seventeen years old.
"Hello, are you Zhou Tao's family?"
"Who are you? I am Zhou Ya, Zhou Tao's sister. Are you here to see my brother?" The girl was also a little confused when she saw Qian Jun wearing a long gown.
"No, I'm here to see your parents. Are you Zhou Tao's parents?" Qian Jun greeted Zhou Ya politely, and then walked up to Zhou Tao's parents.
"Sir, may I ask who you are..."
"I am Qian Jun, Zhou Tao's commander, and I would like to pay my respects to you two elders."
"What's wrong with my Tao'er?" When the middle-aged man heard that he was Song Tao's superior, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise.
"Sorry, I am Qian Jun, the chief of the General Affairs Section of the Xinjing Station of the Central United States. This is my ID. During the operation a few days ago, Comrade Zhou Tao killed two Japanese soldiers and one officer, but unfortunately he was hit by a stray bullet.
, eventually died together with the Japanese army, we are very sad, we lost a good comrade."
"I know that no matter what we say, there is no way to make up for it. This is a fund specially approved by our webmaster. It is not much. Please forgive me."
There were some parts and some neat ones. Qian Jun took them out of his pocket and put them on the table.
This chapter has been completed!