1o8219o8 Far East Madman Closing the Internet

The sun is bright and clear. The early morning air is particularly fresh, and the city has become noisy in the late summer sun.

This is the most important transportation hub on the Jinghan Railway Line of Zhengzhou, Henan. If the Longhai Railway under construction is also completed, Zhengzhou will be the transportation hub station in the entire Central Plains.

Tian Jinfu was wearing a brand new military armed belt and also made great strides into the General Command. Zhengzhou is not only the logistics station of the Northern Expedition Force of the United Front's Revolutionary Armed Forces, but also the location of the Northern Expedition Command. A few days ago, after returning from Zhengding in the north, Zhao Bei issued an order to move the General Command and General Staff of the United Front to Zhengzhou. As for the General Command, it is the original prefectural office. Now Zhao Bei lives in a wing room in the prefectural office.

Tian Jinfu was not only the main person in charge of the Military Intelligence Bureau, but also a senior officer of the General Command. It was very convenient for the guards to enter and exit the General Command. However, when he walked to the cross-yard where the Commander-in-Chief lived, he was stopped by the guards. Five minutes later, Qin Sihu hurriedly rushed over and stood in front of Tian Jinfu. He stood attentively and saluted.

"Hello, sir!"

"You haven't forgotten that I've been your chief? You guys are all my old subordinates. I've just left for a few days and you turned against each other."

Tian Jinfu returned the gift, but what he said was also a bit ridiculous.

"Sir Hai Han. Military discipline means that no one is allowed to step into this yard without the commander-in-chief's permission. Besides, didn't you tell us that way at the beginning?" Qin Sihu had a stern face. But he was also very happy that Tian Jinfu was back and maybe he could give him the current situation.

"When did you learn to be polite?"

Tian Jinfu beat Qin Sihu with his chest and smiled and cursed a few times. Then he took out a paper bag from his military pocket and stuffed it into Qin Sihu's hand and said, "This time I have nothing to bring from Xinyang. I have brought you a few pairs of socks. At least I replaced your pairs of socks. That thing is not breathable and I can smell your feet now."

"Thank you, sir! But I brought my socks from home and I was just as reluctant to throw them away as I was at home." Qin Sihu smiled foolishly but didn't mean to push the paper bag back.

"I didn't ask you to throw it away. OK, don't you talk nonsense. Go and report to the commander-in-chief and say that I have important information to report to him in person."

"This is not OK. The commander-in-chief is not awake yet." Qin Sihu looked into the yard and shook his head.

"Shiqi, the commander-in-chief gets up at seven o'clock, why is it almost eight o'clock today and he is still in bed?" Tian Jinfu was a little surprised.

"The Germans held a banquet last night. The commander-in-chief drank more foreign wine when he attended the banquet. He was only stirring up until midnight before he was carried back by us. Now the alcohol hasn't passed yet." Qin Sihu said.

"The commander-in-chief is not good at drinking, but he insists on being a hero. But this also means you and I are not by the commander-in-chief. You wouldn't have a few drinks for him? If I were to lie down and be carried back by someone, it was those foreigners who would."

Tian Jinfu rolled up his sleeves and was about to blow it up, but he heard Zhao Bei's call from Zhuo from the yard.

"Fu Tian Jinfu, don't blow! Your alcohol tolerance is not that good. Sihu put him in and said, and then brought a basin of hot water to the wine I drank last night. The momentum is really not covered."

Tian Jinfu walked into the yard and saw Zhao Beizhengqi rubbing her temples with her hands on the door frame, so he hurriedly rushed up to stand attentively and saluted.

"Report to the commander! The ministry returned from Xinyang."

Zhao Beihuili yawned first and then asked, "You just said you need information to tell me?"

Tian Jinfu smiled and took out a piece of paper from his military uniform pocket and put it on it and said, "In fact, it's not very important intelligence. When the intelligence station was established in Xinyang, a news came from Shanghai. Feng Guozhang appeared. Now he is in the Shanghai Public Concession. This guy is very hard-witted and runs very fast. I don't know which route he ran to the Shanghai Concession."

Zhao Bei took the note and looked at it, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It's a pity that if we catch this Feng Guozhang, we can use him to make a fuss. Feng Guozhang's status in Beiyang is much higher than that of Wu Peihu."

"Why do we order the intelligence officers in Shanghai to tie Feng Guozhang up?" Tian Jinfu was a little eager to try.

"Forget it. It's useless for intelligence officers to be kidnapped. It's not worth it for an outdated Beiyang general. You have to remember that intelligence officers' main job is to collect intelligence. As for kidnapping, assassination is sometimes good, but it can't be reversed. You can't do the main and second-level things that pick up sesame seeds and throw watermelons."

"I remember. By the way, what did the commander ask me to do if he was so anxious to call me back?" Tian Jinfu asked the scoop

"Get into the house and talk."

Zhao Bei entered the house. At this time, Qin Sihu also brought a basin of hot water. Zhao Bei took the towel and twisted it a few times in the copper basin and wiped his face with a hot towel.

"Yi Ren came to Xu Baoshan the day before yesterday and was in trouble. Although Wang Shizhen was only seriously injured and did not die, the Beiyang South-advanced First Army was indeed in chaos. The situation in the southeast is in a direction that is conducive to us."

"Wang Shizhen is not dead? How did they do it?"

Tian Jinfu was a little surprised and took the brush and a jar of tooth powder from Qin Sihu and walked to Zhao Bei.

"This may be attributed to those directional mines. Our intelligence officers in Shanghai have never been exposed to this mine operation before. Some fists were rushed to fully experiment. So although the location of this arrangement is relatively hidden, it is still far from the road. Wang Shizhen did not hit the target when he passed by. It was his adjutant who died. However, our intelligence "is that the factory has achieved great success. Xu Baoshan is not sure. Among all the bombs and mines equipped by our army, only mines and directional mines can be detonated with electricity. At that time, there was no more suitable weapon and no time to customize special mines."

"Now Wang Shizhen is seriously injured in the Beiyang's first army group. Long Wu ordered the Hangzhou RUF troops to attack Nanjing and Shanghai? It is decided that the overall situation of occupying the country here."

Tian Jinfu handed the toothbrush with tooth powder to Zhao Bei and then filled it with some cold boiled water.

"Not Hangzhou's RUF troops cannot attack, otherwise it will only force Beiyang to advance south to the First Army to fight the trapped beasts. What we have to do now is wait for the situation to change Beiyang used to rely on Yuan Shikai to unite now Yuan Shikai is seriously ill and Xu Shichang is a peacemaker again. Perhaps he can control the situation. Naturally, the Beiyang generals will no longer be able to do so by their own orders. The key is whether we can make full use of this pound. The situation."

When Zhao Bei said this, he walked out of the house with a teapot and stood beside the flower bed and started brushing his teeth.

Tian Jinfu followed him and stood beside Zhao Bei. He thought for a while and asked, "Commander, you still didn't say why you were in a hurry to call me back to Zhengzhou."

After brushing his teeth, Zhao Bei rinsed his mouth and wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel and said, "Yiren, I asked you to come back because I wanted you to go to Tianjin and have a mission to hand over to you as the intelligence leader."

"What mission? The commander ordered the ministry to ensure that the task was completed!" Tian Jinfu suddenly felt excited and stood attentive.

Zhao Bei looked around and lowered his voice and said, "Now the group of old and young men from the Qing Dynasty are jumping up and down in the chaos. The so-called "Eight Banners outside the Pass are their general backstage. "The Eight Banners outside the Pass are still standing behind the Eight Banners outside the Pass are still standing. Japan may not be fine and Russia, and we can't neglect them. Some time ago, the intelligence from Tianjin, the group of old and young men in Qing Dynasty are planning an action. They plan to rescue the deposed emperor of the Qing Dynasty, Fuyi and Chun Wang Zaihan, from the Chun Palace and then find a way to send them to the Northeast to restore their bannermen dynasty to the Japanese. You were originally a familiar face and were not suitable to go to Tianjin, but I really can't find a more suitable candidate than you. Go to Tianjin. You'd better try to avoid appearing in public and contact the intelligence station. You should also leave it to your subordinates."

Tian Jinfu suddenly said, "Is that okay?" "Manxin Luo Jigo"? The Tianjin Intelligence Station is not large now. If we want to stop the bannermen from doing so, it may not be enough. Can I bring more capable personnel to Tianjin?"

Zhao Bei was about to speak but saw Qin Sihu running hurriedly.

"Report! Mr. Song Jiaoren is here."

"Please wait for Mr. Song to go to the reception room

Zhao Bei nodded and patted Tian Jinfu on the shoulder and pointed to the room and said, "We two of us formulated the "Manru Luo Scratch" in Sichuan, originally planned to infiltrate our people into the "Eight Banners outside the Pass, but this net has been scattered for too long. Perhaps now is the time to close the net.

"The Eight Banners outside the Pass are not at ease now. Yesterday, I have already decided to write a few action plans on paper and put them under the pillow. You can go and see if I say a few words to Mr. Song. Then go and do something with him and wait for me to come back and we will discuss the action in Tianjin."

Tian Jinfu took the toothbrush and the tea jar. Zhao Dian took the military cap that Qin Sihu took, put on his military uniform, walked out of the courtyard and rushed to the reception room.

When he arrived at the reception room, he saw Song Jiaoren sitting upright in his dress and ties, holding a black top hat in his hand. This outfit was so formal that it could not be more formal.

Seeing Zhao Bei arrive, Song Jiaoren hurriedly stood up and greeted him while putting on the top hat.

"There is no need to be so formal, right?" Zhao Bei looked at the other party's dress, which was indeed too "old" especially the tuxedo.

"Last night was a banquet, of course, you can do it casually. Now we will hold a formal meeting with the German Chamber of Commerce delegation to wear it, and the etiquette cannot be careless. Although I have always opposed alliances with Germany, I am not against commercial cooperation with Germany."

Song Jiaoren looked at Zhao Bei's outfit in a straight military uniform. The leather shoes were so shiny that they were so sloppy that the revolver on the belt made the constitutional pioneer feel a little uncomfortable, but compared with the box cannon on Qin Sihu's chair on his waist, this small pistol was not so eye-catching.

"When you are a master in negotiating, please first ask.

"No, no. The chairman is the superior. He should be ahead."

Zhao Bei and Song Jiaoren were polite and said a few words, they finally decided to go side by side.

"Don't you brought much carry-on luggage when you went south this time, right? Where did you get your outfit?"

Zhao Bei asked curiously when he stepped out of the door.

"This is borrowed from the Zhengzhou General Chamber of Commerce. I am ashamed of my poor family. I can't afford to study abroad or be sponsored by relatives in the clan."

Song Jiaoren's truthful words made Zhao Bei sigh for a moment, "poor literature and wealth in martial arts" still make some sense, but at the same time, revolution does require a lot of money, and building a country requires even more money.

Now Zhao Bei is going to bargain with Song Jiaoren with the German merchants to recommend China's industrial exhibitions for financial and technical support.
Chapter completed!