Chapter 134 Sir? How about we run? (Second update!)
"In other words, it's enough for two regiments to eat for two months?" Stilwell calculated in his mind and said with a somewhat grim expression.

"It should be." Admiral Wavell hesitated for a moment. He was not quite sure, but it should be about the same.

It's impossible that these people can eat grass, right?
In fact, Lieutenant General Shozo Sakurai felt that it was enough to eat for four months.

"Now, Admiral Wavell, what you need to do is to have your military stations on high alert. If you encounter the Japanese army, you must hold on."

"If they really cannot defend the military station, please ask them to blow up all the supplies." Stilwell took a deep breath and looked at Admiral Wavell seriously.

Upon hearing this, Admiral Wavell's expression froze, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he immediately promised that this situation would never happen again.

Unfortunately, his guarantee had almost no credibility in Stilwell's eyes.

Even Stilwell thought that if Imphal could not be defended, he would immediately order the Sichuan Army in Myitkyina to abandon the attack on Lashio and retreat to northern Myanmar with all its strength. He would find a way to mobilize a large number of transport planes to transfer all the troops stationed in India and weapons and ammunition to northern Myanmar to strengthen the strength of the Sichuan Army.

Of course, this is only a last resort.

At the moment, we still hope to hold Imphal, but due to the withdrawal of a large number of transport aircraft, the speed of reorganizing the Indian troops has been greatly reduced.

So Stilwell still had a headache.

The people in Shancheng should be even more confused.

At the Military Control Commission headquarters, they all thought that the intelligence Zhang Ruzhi had obtained was false and just hearsay, and no one cared about it at all.

Many people even suspected that Zhang Ruzhi deliberately deceived the headquarters with a false telegram.

This judgment is shared by everyone in the Military Intelligence Department.

After all, how could such detailed information be leaked by the Sichuan Army?

It must be that Zhang Ruzhi deliberately asked someone to fabricate false information in order to fool his superiors.

Actually, there is nothing wrong with this judgment.

At least that's what Bao Zhihong, the director of the intelligence department, thinks.

As a result, something went wrong soon after.

The Japanese army did go around to the rear of Imphal. Not only that, in order to save Imphal, the Americans directly dispatched 45 transport planes to transport the main force of the British army to Imphal.

As a result, the Hump Route was suspended.

That's right!

There are only a few fighter planes left, and the weapons and ammunition transported each time are pitifully small, which is equivalent to stopping.

At this moment, all the faction leaders in the mountain city were collectively furious.

They are still waiting for the American equipment to be put into cooking.

After all, with American equipment, who would care about other junk?
Then he started asking what the intelligence department was doing, and whether they noticed anything was wrong.

The most confused were the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics, because they had their own special external intelligence department.

But this thing, what can I say.

The war has been going on for five years and external intelligence has long been stagnant.

It’s just that now someone needs to take the blame, so naturally they get the most criticism.

Aren’t you responsible for external intelligence?

Why is there no news at all?

What do you want me to do?
Anyway, there are all kinds of nasty words.

Now the head of the Central Bureau of Investigation, Xu Enzeng, was fed up with it and pointed at the Central Bureau of Investigation and cursed it. What about the Military Bureau of Investigation?

They had already received a plan about Imphal.

At this moment, the Military Control Commission, who was watching the show, was dumbfounded again. What does this have to do with us?
As a result, the Central Bureau of Investigation took out the plan.

When looking at the plan, Boss Dai's first reaction was that someone was framing him.

As a result, after the plan content was presented by a major director of the Military Control Commission, Boss Dai fell silent.

At the same time, I was extremely angry.

Those bastards from the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics actually planted spies in the Military Bureau of Investigation and Statistics.

The key is that other people can still get this information.

For a moment, Boss Dai didn't know how to face the anger of these big guys.

In the end, we could only say that we would go back and conduct a thorough investigation.

"Is the information true?" Bao Zhihong looked at Boss Dai in front of him in disbelief, and then his expression turned into confusion.

How could it be true?
Would the Sichuan Army easily leak such information?
It absolutely can't be true.

This is his judgment based on his many years of experience.

This is a fake plan.

"Of course it's true. The Japanese army did implement the outflanking plan according to this plan. Imphal is now surrounded. Similarly, in order to protect Imphal, the British army urged the US army to dispatch 45 transport planes. Now the Hump Route is suspended."

"Those big guys can't get American equipment, so they all vent their anger on us, the Military Control Commission." Boss Dai said angrily, and then a murderous look appeared on his face.

"What's even more hateful is that there are people from the Central Bureau of Investigation and Statistics among us."

Hearing this, Bao Zhihong shuddered subconsciously. He knew what this sentence meant.

In other words, someone is going to be unlucky.

At the same time, there was a sense of helplessness. The Military Control Commission was like a sieve.

"Boss, I've looked at the plan, and it really doesn't seem real, so it was sealed." Bao Zhihong felt that he still had to explain it again.

"I know Zhang Ruzhi, the major commander of the Second Reserve Division, well. It's impossible for him to gather so much intelligence in such a short time."

"And it was such a detailed plan. If the Sichuan Army's intelligence work was so poor, it would be impossible for them to defeat the Japanese army all the way."

After listening to Bao Zhihong's explanation, Boss Dai also felt that there were many doubts.

But now the Japanese army is indeed implementing the roundabout encirclement according to this plan.

Did someone predict the Japanese army's next move?
This is impossible!

Absolutely impossible!
Unless some high-ranking officials in the Japanese military deliberately leaked the information?
Don’t you want someone to benefit more?
It’s no wonder that Boss Dai thinks this way. He himself is a very utilitarian person, so he naturally looks at things with a utilitarian perspective.

"Send a telegram to Zhang Ruzhi and ask him to explain everything clearly. Otherwise, you will be punished by the family law." Boss Dai took a deep breath and said in a cold tone.

"Yes, boss." Bao Zhihong responded quickly.

On the other side, on the Nantianmen Gate, Zhang Ruzhi was still dreaming of getting rich.

A company's American weapons and equipment were snatched away as soon as they were brought to the black market. He didn't care where they went; he only cared about collecting the money.

I have to say that the profit is really scary high, a five-fold profit in one resale.

The recent new round of raids by the Japanese army, coupled with the fall of southwestern Yunnan, has made the gun trade in Yunnan province very hot.

Everyone knows that it is really unsafe these days without a few guns for self-defense.

Some landlords even spent money lavishly to buy weapons and arm their servants.

Therefore, as soon as weapons and equipment appear on the black market, they are quickly bought up.

Not to mention American equipment, which is even more sought-after.

"Isn't this profit too scary?" Looking at the box of dollars in front of him, Zhang Ruzhi swallowed subconsciously, and then looked at his subordinates in front of him.

"All of this is for me? Have the brothers taken it?"

"Take it, take it all. Everyone will get at least a few dozen dollars, which is enough for the brothers to enjoy themselves for a while." The subordinate said hurriedly.

"Sir, you know what, the profits from arms are really too high now, especially American weapons, which are snatched up as soon as they appear." "It's a pity that there are too few, otherwise we can earn a year's salary this time."

At this moment, his eyes revealed a greedy look. He wished he could do this kind of business more often, earning a year's military salary in one go.

not much!

As long as he makes 100,000 yuan, he will stop.

"It's too little. The Sichuan Army is really stingy. Can't they give us more ammunition?" Zhang Ruzhi also sighed. Although a few thousand dollars is not a small amount, it may not be enough if he wants to move to another position.

"Yes, I heard from people in the black market that many people in the Fifth Army have sold their American weapons and equipment." The subordinate revealed another shocking news.

"What? The people of the Fifth Army are too bold, aren't they? If this is discovered, they will at least be shot." Zhang Ruzhi was stunned and said in disbelief.

"Hey, sir, you don't know that these American weapons and equipment were given by the Sichuan Army Corps. They were not included in the organization at all. Some brave people took them out and sold them." The subordinate said nonchalantly.

"And you don't know that Kunming has seen a surge in prices due to the influx of tens of thousands of defeated soldiers. The supplies on the market have been almost all eaten up. The soldiers can't buy anything with their military pay. How can they survive if they don't sell weapons?"

Hearing this, Zhang Ruzhi suddenly felt that the little money in front of him was not so attractive anymore.

Prices in Kunming have skyrocketed, so how much better can Nantianmen be?

Although a batch of supplies were added here after the arrival of Master Yu, the wartime supplies could not be that good.

Besides, who doesn’t want to eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks?

And which woman in the family doesn’t want to wear gold and silver?
So, the money is still not enough.

Looking at the ocean in front of him, Zhang Ruzhi became much bolder.

"Where's the rice? What does the Sichuan Army say?"

"I contacted him and he said he would consider it." The subordinate shook his head.

"Ah? What do you mean by consider it? If it's okay, then it's okay. If not, then tell me your requirements." Zhang Ruzhi didn't dare to say anything. If it's not okay, then forget it.

This is the goose that lays golden eggs, he can't offend her.

"From what they said, it seems that they think we are not strong enough." The subordinate hesitated for a moment and told him the information he had gathered.

Not strong enough?

Zhang Ruzhi was stunned!
I am the major director of the Military Control Commission.

Ok!

He can only show off his power in this small piece of land.

Once he leaves here, no one will probably pay attention to him.

Among the Yu army, there were many who ignored him.

For a moment, Zhang Ruzhi didn't know what to say.

However, he was unwilling to give up this opportunity to make money.

If he, a major, doesn't think of a solution, he will probably live like this for the rest of his life.

With that meager military salary, he couldn't even support his entire family.

In fact, his situation is still relatively good. The worst off should be those Military Intelligence Bureau personnel who were mixed up in the Japanese-occupied areas.

Some even directly cut off funding and asked them to raise funds locally.

This made many Military Intelligence Bureau personnel curse. This was the Japanese-occupied area, not the Military Intelligence Bureau's territory, so where could they raise funds?

It was precisely because he knew what had happened to these people that Zhang Ruzhi made up his mind to make money.

"Strength, strength. I'm just a small major. What kind of strength do I have?" Zhang Ruzhi sighed helplessly.

It seems that the grain business is unlikely to succeed, and I can only make some hard-earned money from arms sales.

"Report, urgent telegram from the mountain city." At this time, a soldier walked in from outside, holding a telegram, and spoke quickly.

Telegram from the mountain city?
Zhang Ruzhi was stunned. He was asking for information again?

Fuck his grandma.

Damn it, if you have the ability, please make up the allocation!
After passing it from one hand to another, I have little money left.

Although he complained in his heart, he still took the telegram.

After reading the contents of the telegram, Zhang Ruzhi's eyes widened and he looked at his subordinates as if he had seen a ghost.

He spoke slowly only after his subordinates were made a little scared.

"Are you sure that the plan you came up with last time was yours? Didn't you get it from the Sichuan Army?"

He always wondered if his confidant wanted to replace him.

"Sir, what's going on? Didn't I tell you last time that I just heard the officer in charge bragging about it?"

"Later, didn't you ask me to work on it? I thought it had to be more realistic, so I asked a few officers to work on it. Is there any problem?" The subordinate looked at Zhang Ruzhi nervously and subconsciously took two steps back.

Did something go wrong with the plan?

Found out to be fake?
It shouldn’t be!

I thought about that plan several times.

"Xiao Jiu, if you hadn't followed me for several years, I would definitely suspect that you were an undercover agent sent by the Sichuan Army." Zhang Ruzhi looked at Li Jiu in front of him and said in a somewhat cold tone.

"Sir, what's going on?" Li Jiu felt a little nervous. How did the undercover agent from the Sichuan Army get involved?

"Not long ago, the Japanese army successfully encircled Imphal according to the plan you provided, and more than 100,000 British troops were surrounded again."

"In order to defend Imphal, the British Army dispatched 45 transport planes from the Flying Tigers to transport troops from the rear to strengthen the Imphal defense line."

"As a result, the supply of American weapons and equipment to Shancheng was temporarily stopped, and the bigwigs in Shancheng were furious."

"And the Japanese army's outflanking route is exactly the route in your plan."

"Xiao Jiu, I didn't realize that you have such amazing military talent." After Zhang Ruzhi finished speaking, he looked as if he was looking at an alien.

He didn't expect that this confidant had such amazing military talent, which simply blinded his eyes.

Li Jiu was also confused.

The Japanese army adopted his plan and outflanked Imphal?

What is this and what?
Are you sure this isn't a story?

His plan is really nonsense.

It actually came true?
For a moment, Li Jiu fell into self-doubt. Am I really a military genius?

"Commander, what should we do now? Is Shancheng going to arrest us?" Li Jiu came to his senses and asked in horror.

"Why are you panicking? Shancheng must know that the plan was made up by us. The key is that the Japanese army has really adopted your plan now."

"If the British army tracks us down, we will definitely be blamed." As Zhang Ruzhi spoke, his body began to feel uncontrollable fear.

I didn’t think it was a big deal at first, but gradually something started to go wrong.

Are they supposed to take the blame?

Dry!
He is just a small major officer. How can he bear such a big blame?

"Commander, why don't we run?" Li Jiu said with a pale face.

　I'll update it first and then revise it. I'll post more later! It's really a ghost. I couldn't take a nap while lying in bed. I wrote more than a hundred words and I felt sleepy! I'm really Q-tied

　　
　
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