Sanling Coal Mine, after a group of people went directly up the mountain, they saw a coal mine in front that was guarded by a large number of Japanese. It was also a high-walled compound, and there were many Japanese soldiers inside.
There are even many ronin helping to manage this place.
There is only one compound halfway up the mountain, but this compound seems a bit too big, at least as large as several square kilometers, and there are adjustment buildings and searchlights built around it. Compared with the area of the military camp outside Xinjing, it is smaller.
Much bigger.
"There are at least one squadron of troops from the empire here, right?"
"Well, a squadron, Qin, you really have a good eye. There are 360 ronin here. They all work here, and the coal mine goes directly from here and is mined in it."
"In addition, there are 200 surrendered troops from China. They are all in charge below. There are more than 4,700 workers here, and the number is not enough. At least 3,000 miners are needed."
"This is a big mine! Congratulations, you can mine countless amounts of money in one day, good, good, good!" Zhang Tianhao also looked interested, as if he quite agreed with Masao Chishima's idea.
"And this place is easy to defend and difficult to attack. One squadron can block the attack of one corps of the Chinese army. Okay, that's great!" Zhang Tianhao looked at the situation around him and became happy.
Of course, he had already calculated in his heart that if there was a chance, he wouldn't mind taking over this place. After all, here are either laborers or prisoners of war. They are all basic soldiers, and they are all good soldiers.
But he looked around and looked at the mountain. He could only imagine it temporarily. As for attacking here, it was really difficult.
Even if he uses his special ability, it will be extremely difficult to dig a hole.
It is impossible for him to dig out a mountain by himself.
"Hahaha, Qin, you are right. Originally, I thought there were only more than two thousand people here, but I thought that as more and more people are captured on the front line, the scale of my place will naturally become larger and larger."
Masao Chishima also burst out laughing, his laughter filled with pride.
"Unlike me, who works hard all day long, you are much happier than me!"
"If that's the case, Qin, I'll ask someone to find the 100 most difficult ones to fight. What do you think?"
"Yes! I believe you will help me find the best one. Of course, after I find it, I will teach them how to behave and let them understand who they will serve in the future."
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At noon, at the mine, Zhang Tianhao picked up the wine and drank it. Of course, this was not ordinary wine, but Japanese sake.
As for the Japanese, immediately after knowing Zhang Tianhao's identity, he sent an inquiry to the Japanese Embassy in Shanghai. After all, even Masao Chishima had doubts that Zhang Tianhao might be Japanese, but he could not completely believe it.
As for the Japanese Inesejiro who followed him, he looked more like a Japanese spy. As soon as he saw him, he had a similar feeling.
While the two were having dinner, Inarijiro also directly sent a message to Shanghai for consultation.
At this time, the person in charge of this matter in the Japanese Embassy in Shanghai was Mihara Nobuko, and Mihara Nobuko helped him get this certificate. Under normal circumstances, it would not be used.
If used, it means that this certificate will be canceled directly after being used once. In other words, this certificate is only a one-time thing and does not have any files at all.
After all, Mihara Nobuko is in charge of this area.
While having lunch at noon, Mihara Nobuko received an inquiry telegram from Taiyuan. She was also stunned and felt like she couldn't believe it.
"You even used this certificate. Isn't this Zhang Tianhao afraid of seeking death?"
She couldn't help but cursed secretly, but she also knew the meaning behind this matter, so she took the telegram and walked directly to the telecommunications office. However, when she walked outside the telecommunications office, she frowned again.
She turned around and went downstairs, heading towards her own residence not far away.
Returning to her own residence, she took out a radio station directly from under the bed, then set up the wires, and directly replied to Taiyuan Inesejiro with a telegram, which contained only one word: Yes!
Then she directly burned the telegram she had just asked about, and at the same time, she couldn't help but smile.
After receiving the radio, she put it again in the dark compartment under the bed. From the outside, it seemed like there was nothing there.
"Zhang, the next time you come to Shanghai, you must give me enough funds, otherwise I will not comply and take such a big risk for you!"
Although this kind of message has no basis, it will still be remembered. If one of them is bad and something happens to Zhang Tianhao, she will usually be implicated.
Of course, the name is real, and so is the person, but there is just one more word in the middle. If someone doesn't pay attention, they might think it is a typo.
But in fact, this is a secret code agreed between Mihara Nobuko and Zhang Tianhao, that is, there is an extra word on Zhang Tianhao's ID, that is, there is an extra word in the third character of the name.
There is a Japanese named Kitaro Kawaki, but Zhang Tianhao's name is Ichitaro Kawaki. It seems to be nothing, but when I get to Mihara Nobuko, I know that someone is trying to verify Zhang Tianhao's information.
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Inarijiro received a reply from Shanghai half an hour later, with only one word: Yes!
He then understood that this Zhang Tianhao was really a warrior of the empire, but his identity was not convenient to be revealed to the outside world. As for the acquaintance with Masao Chishima, I believe it might be intentional or accidental.
Anyway, this is no longer important. As long as they are on the hidden front of the empire, it is not difficult to find a hundred strong prisoners of war to complete special tasks.
He burned the message directly, and then walked to the room in the middle where Zhang Tianhao was entertained.
"Manager, the fish you asked for is here!"
He knocked directly on the door and said very politely.
"The fish is here, okay, okay, please bring it quickly. I haven't eaten fish for a long time!" Qiandao Masao was overjoyed when he heard this. After all, this sentence already hinted that Zhang Tianhao was one of their own.
If we are our own people, then nothing is a problem, even smuggling is no problem.
He just serves the empire. No matter how much money he earns, as long as he can complete the mission, he will not have any objections.
"Hahaha, Qin, do you think it's better for me to call you Qin or Chuan Qijun?"
"Call me Qin. One of my colleagues accidentally called a colleague by his real name and was caught by the Chinese on the spot. You know the consequences, so I'd better keep this habit." Zhang Tianhao was not polite.
He said with a smile, looking very casual.
"By the way, there is one thing. Can you issue a certificate for me when the time comes? It's not suitable for me to use my certificate when I go out to do business. If I use the name of the Sanleng Consortium, I won't be much hindered, and it will be easier to avoid attracting China's attention.
people’s attention.”
When Zhang Tianhao saw Masao Chishima's expression, he already knew that they had confirmed his identity, so he said with a polite smile.
"Okay, there's no problem with this. It's just a name. They all serve the empire."
Masao Chishima laughed, and then said the same casually.
But Zhang Tianhao picked up the wine glass and toasted him directly.
The two of them drank there and chatted casually again, ranging from the south to the north, astronomy to geography, ancient and modern times, China and foreign countries.
It seemed that the two of them had been old friends for many years, and the more they chatted, the more animated they became.
At the same time, the smile on Zhang Tianhao's face became more and more obvious, and the feeling was like a spring breeze, and it was even more cordial.
After all, he achieved his goal, and his mood naturally became better and better.
No one can be happy to have a hundred more good hands out of thin air, especially those who will become their own subordinates, and who are Chinese soldiers.
As for the others, he may not be able to save much, but he will slowly calculate it.