There is no reason why Doihara was so angry. First, the deaths of Fujita Shintada and Sasaki Koji dealt a devastating blow to the Peiping intelligence agency. Second, it had a serious impact on the face and reputation of the entire imperial army.
At this critical juncture, reconnaissance of intelligence from various units of the 29th Army is extremely important. Without Fujita Shintada and Sasaki Koji as the core core forces, the entire intelligence reconnaissance work is bound to be affected.
The most important thing is that the two people died in Dongjiaominxiang. Other countries only need a little analysis to figure out the reasons why the two people were successfully assassinated.
Fujita Shintada is the former head of the Intelligence Section, quasi-captain of the 68th Regiment, a senior officer, and a graduate of the 34th batch of the University of China, while Koji Sasaki is the current head of the Intelligence Section, a lieutenant general, and a student of the Imperial College of Tokyo.
The status of the two of them is not unimportant. As outstanding young elites of the imperial army, they died in the hands of the enemy.
madness!
Extreme and unreasonable stupidity!
Two dignified senior officers of the empire, not only went out for dinner on time, but also did not bring any orderlies or security personnel with them.
Thinking of this, Doihara became angrier as he thought about it. Why did his subordinates become so lax?
It is not difficult to guess that the core reason for the deaths of Fujita and Sasaki was nothing more than the two's laxness and loss of vigilance and defensive awareness that a senior officer should have, which allowed others to succeed.
In the office, Matsui Tairo, who had the rank of major general and was the head of the Peking Secret Service, was carried on his shoulders. He lowered his head and did not dare to face Doihara's anger.
He is also responsible for the deaths of Fujita and Sasaki.
"Matsui." Doihara looked at Matsui Taaro in front of him.
Matsui Tataro immediately straightened his back and said with a serious face: "Hi!"
"First, the Japanese embassy's major officers and above must be equipped with security personnel when they go out. Second, strengthen everyone's awareness of vigilance. Third, urgently promote personnel to the position of head of the intelligence section to do a good job in collecting intelligence in Peiping.
Fourth, use the deaths of Fujita and Sasaki to launch a public opinion offensive and blame the Blue Clothes Club and the Chinese people." After venting his anger, Doihara quickly regained his composure, his eyes were clear, and he issued four orders in an orderly manner.
"Hi!"
When Matsui Tataro heard these four orders, he immediately understood Doihara's intention, which was to take advantage of this incident!
"We are in an important period now. I will not hold you responsible for the time being. However, you are mainly responsible for the deaths of Fujita and Sasaki. Try to do these things well. I will try to protect you from the military. If such an incident happens again, you will only
I will commit seppuku and serve His Majesty." Doihara's face softened slightly and he warned: "Also, I don't need to remind you to track down the murderer."
"Thank you, Your Excellency." Matsui Tataro was deeply moved by Doihara in his heart.
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The deaths of Fujita and Sasaki were published in major newspapers in Peiping almost on the night of the 11th. Compared with the tense situation in Peiping as a whole, this incident was nothing more than adding fuel to the fire. For a time, Peiping was shocked, and the Japanese
Use this as an excuse to further increase the intensity of the war.
If the Marco Polo Bridge Incident was the trigger, then this incident is the dynamite barrel.
On the surface, the Japanese attack became more fierce and crazy. Secretly, groups of Kwantung Army troops entered the Pingjin area through the Tangjin Railway. The Japanese reinforcements suddenly increased to the base of one standard infantry regiment every day.
The situation in Peiping changed so quickly that everyone was unexpected. No one knew why the situation turned into this. Song Zheyuan and Zhang Zizhong, who had returned to Tianjin, had to deal with the changes in the Japanese army.
At 7 o'clock in the evening, due to the further crisis in the situation in Peiping, after discussions between the government and principals Mei Yiqi, Jiang Menglin and Zhang Boling who were staying in Nanjing, National Peking University, National Tsinghua University and private Nankai University officially announced their southward relocation plans and student holiday arrangements.
Moving south to Changsha, all students have been declared on holiday and must report to school before November 1st.
The reason for choosing Changsha is very simple. As early as 1935, due to the critical situation in Peiping, in order to prevent unexpected adverse situations, Principal Mei Yiqi formulated a relocation plan to transfer the school to Changsha. National Tsinghua University issued a huge sum of money to relocate the school to Zuojia in Yuelu Mountain.
Construction began to build the school building, and this school site became the later Central South University.
As the three Nankai schools in northern Qing Dynasty announced their southward relocation plans, Beijing Normal University and major universities also announced their southward relocation plans. Some schools went to Wuhan, and some schools went to Nanjing.
The reason why we are so anxious is because these schools are extremely important and are the spark of higher education in China and must not be missed.
With fire, there is a future and everything.
Students in major colleges and universities in Peiping got the news and fell silent. Faced with the power of the Japanese, they did not blame or complain about the school, but chose to understand.
The famous migration of educational fire to the south has begun.
Going to Changsha first, and then to Kunming, the three schools will jointly build the most legendary and famous god-level school in Chinese history - Southwest Associated University.
Night falls, Tsinghua University West Campus, Room 28.
On the last night before leaving, Yu Hua came to this place where he had stayed for dozens of nights, a place where he was exposed to science and knowledge.
"November 1st is the initial registration time. If any accident occurs on the way, the registration time may be postponed. Are you going to go alone or with us?" In the hall, Hua Luogeng pointed two fingers on his right hand.
Holding a cigarette, he looked at Yu Hua with his eyes and said in a deep voice.
The notice was announced, and the specific southward relocation plan was distributed to each professor. Hua Luogeng knew very well how critical the current situation in Peiping was.
"The students are going to leave tomorrow, take the train south, and go back to their hometown first." Yu Hua said respectfully and lied. Only he and Professor Zhuang knew about going to the base area in the entire school.
It's not that he doesn't trust the master, but the fewer people know about this matter, the better.
"In this case, you must pay attention to safety. You don't need to remind me to know how cruel the Japanese are." Hua Luogeng nodded after hearing this.
"Do you have any money on you? When you are away from home, a penny can't help a heroic man." At this time, the teacher's wife Wu Xiaoyuan said.
"Yes, the one thousand oceans that the school rewarded last time has not been used yet." Yu Hua nodded towards his master and his wife who were as kind as parents.
"That's good. Also, remember not to expose your money, and be careful not to get yourself burned. If someone wants to rob you, just try to obey them and don't get into arguments. Money is both important and a small thing." Hua Luogeng repeatedly asked: "Remember.
Don’t lose your life because of money.”
"I see."
Listening to his master's explanation and instructions, Yu Hua was not impatient at all. He nodded seriously and took note of it. After Hua Luogeng finished speaking, he asked: "Master, when does the school arrange for you to leave?"
"We, the professors of the Department of Mathematics and their families are the second batch of the School of Science. We will take the train to Wuhan on July 20 and then walk to Changsha. The School of Engineering is expected to start moving tomorrow. President Mei is handling things in Nanjing. Since July 7
After going to Lushan, he stayed there." Hua Luogeng took a puff of his cigarette and said slowly.
After the last exchange with Professor Zhuang Qianding, President Mei Yiqi took an urgent flight to Nanjing to attend the meeting with Jiang Menglin from Peking University and Zhang Boling from Nankai University.
July 20th should not be too late.
Yu Hua silently calculated in his mind that the two cities of Pingjin and Tianjin fell on July 29th. Judging from the time, there should be no danger for the master and his family to move south.
After all, the historical timeline for the relocation of the three schools to the south was around the end of August after the fall of Peiping. Now it has been advanced by almost a month, which is completely enough.
"Have you slacked off in your studies during this period?" Hua Luogeng exhaled white smoke and asked, changing the subject.
"I don't dare to relax at all. The students already have a lot of ideas about Goldbach's conjecture, but due to the situation in Peiping, they have not been able to study it seriously." Yu Hua said truthfully, despite the fact that he was busy working on the oxygen top-blown converter all day long.
There is no slack in my main profession of mathematics.
Mathematics determines the upper limit.
Yu Hua already has a lot of ideas about studying Goldbach's conjecture through the sieve method, and his goal of proving the prime number theorem through elementary methods has been basically achieved.
Hearing Yu Hua's answer, Hua Luogeng nodded, and then asked a few questions about analytic number theory. Yu Hua answered fluently and his answers were completely correct.
This situation made Hua Luogeng feel relieved.
"It's almost time, go back and have a good rest." Hua Luogeng nodded with satisfaction, raised his right hand and looked at his watch and said.
"Master, Master, we'll see you again in Changsha this time. Please take care of yourself." Yu Hua nodded and stood up, with a serious face, and gave a big salute to Hua Luogeng and Wu Xiaoyuan.
"Remember, living is the most important thing." Hua Luogeng stared at Yu Hua and reminded him for the last time.
Not his mother-in-law, but Hua Luogeng never wanted to see Yu Hua die due to the war. If this happened, it would not only be a loss to the mathematics community, but also a loss to China.
China needs every scientific research talent, and it even needs top talents like Yu Hua.
"Xiaohua, take care." Master Wu Xiaoyuan nodded and said.
The pace was steady and fast, and he quickly walked out of the house. Yu Hua did not shed tears or feel sad. He looked to the west with a pair of bright eyes, as if he had traveled thousands of miles to northern Shaanxi.
This trip is for a great cause, a great goal, and for China.
No need for tears, no need for sadness.
Traveling thousands of miles away, go straight to northern Shaanxi!