In the afternoon, Zhang Tianhao dragged his tired body back home. In the afternoon, he accompanied William to negotiate. Compared with the previous Zhitian, Mayor Xu was relatively easy to talk to.
Compared to the Japanese, Mayor Xu worked hard in all aspects, but in the face of William's strength, Mayor Xu was obviously a little afraid.
To give in, many times, he had to give in. Even the bottom line originally agreed with Ueda no longer kept giving in. 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.
¡°Every agreement 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, He even used various moves to trip up.
When he thought about the various 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!¡±
¡°Dong dong!¡±
Just when he was thinking about this, he heard 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 stood up and came to the door. He saw an extra notebook under the door. He knew that this was the latest news from Qian Jun.
He picked up the notebook and walked directly to the room, but the door to his house was not opened. 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 should know that this is a round-the-clock surveillance. Rather than ordinary surveillance, something new may happen 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 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 uninterruptedly.
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 resident is the two squadron and a ground squadron, about 600 people, plus some pilots, almost this number, even if Zhang Tianhao pulled everyone over, not even one hundred 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 U.S. dollars, not to mention the Japanese-made planes, so the maximum cost is half a million U.S. dollars.
This is almost enough.
"However, if it really explodes, then he needless to say, this has already touched the bottom line of the Japanese, and he doesn't know how crazy the Japanese will be in revenge."
Now is a national war. If there is a way to blow up the Japanese plane, he is absolutely bound to do so.
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 in each checkpoint.
This is not the gate. If he really breaks through the gate, it is impossible to break in. He can only 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. 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 this place. If you want to escape, there will be no way out.
When the time comes that the Japanese will 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 rough idea slowly emerged in his mind. However, he still needs a lot of practice to verify it. After all, this alone is 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. .
He also had to do something to support the war of resistance.
Looking at the map in front of him, he did not expect Qian Jun and the 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 command matters, if he's not boasting, these people's abilities are really much worse.
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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 of 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 commander, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked in surprise.
"I'm sorry, I am Qian Jun, the chief of the General Affairs Section of the Xinjing Station of the Central Military Commission. 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."
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