1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

The rest of the staff are basically members of the Chinese Communist Party or the Japanese Communist Party;..…

The worst part is that they each formed their own little groups, and no one knew who they were.

214 Back then, my team just opened

Compared with the "Great Manchurian Empire National Highway Bureau" which is full of talents, Brigade Commander Chen...Wang, who is also recruiting people, has a headache.

To put it politely, the soldiers he wants to recruit still have a lot of room for improvement in terms of combat skills, cultural literacy and moral standards; to put it bluntly, they are all garbage soldiers who only know how to bully ordinary people and will definitely run away when fighting.

As the supreme leader of an army that would inevitably be a puppet army on the surface but a Red Army in its essence, Chen Wei definitely did not want any rogue soldiers.

However, the first group of applicants for the 36th Brigade were either small vendors or even beggars and refugees who couldn't make it, or former Northeast Army soldiers who had fled from other puppet troops after hearing the news; the above types did not seem to be good sources of soldiers no matter how you looked at them.

So, after spending a few days in Fengtian City and realizing that most of the recruits were useless bastards, Chen Li decisively made the normal choice that any experienced general would make: recruit workers from factories or farmers from rural areas to serve as soldiers!

Qi Jiguang once said, "When recruiting soldiers, don't recruit city dwellers, don't recruit those who have served in government, don't recruit those who are cunning, and don't recruit those who are old." This principle still applies today. However, Brigadier General Wang still suffered a Waterloo.

First, because the people of Northeast China are so clingy, it was difficult for a foreigner like Brigade Commander Wang to gain their trust. Once they hear your foreign accent, without the Northeastern accent, the locals naturally distrust you, and the ones who are willing to come are usually the scoundrels and worthless.

Secondly, Brigade Commander Wang used the Red Army's recruitment standards and treatment. Although the Red Army's standards were almost always met, on the surface, they were far lower than those of the always prosperous Northeast Army. At this time, most of the Northeast Army followed Marshal Zhang to the interior, and those who remained in the Northeast, thinking "it doesn't matter who I work for," had not yet changed their mindset.

Oh, with this little treatment, you're hiring a dog?

Thirdly...

"Haha, sir, our family has a training program, and good men don't join the army." A sturdy middle-aged woman smiled and said:

"I'm so sorry, sir. We dare not do anything that goes against our ancestors..."

Chen Li looked at the sturdy man behind her, who was over 1.8 meters taller than her. The thick calluses on his knuckles were obviously caused by long-term gun holding. The corners of her mouth twitched: "Haha, then... then I won't bother you anymore..."

Just two steps out of the door, Chen Ying, who had good hearing, heard a low argument coming from inside: "Mom, why don't you let me join the army? This Brigade Commander Wang seems like a good man..."

"Good guy! You know nothing! How can a good person become a traitor? No way!"

"...those aren't Japanese soldiers, they're Manchu..."

"Bullshit! Only idiots like you would believe that! Anyway, I told you not to go!" "The money at home is almost gone..."

"You're not allowed to go then. At worst..."

After hearing these words, Chen Ying stopped the guards who wanted to arrest people. He felt relieved and sighed secretly.

He was relieved because he saw that the people of Northeast China still had dissatisfaction with the invaders in their hearts, rather than being numb to them. This showed that the efforts of the revolutionary predecessors over the past few decades had not been completely in vain. He sighed because this would definitely make his work as an underground worker of the Chinese Communist Party more difficult.

To be a good soldier, one should have faith in his heart and his country in his mind;

But such people will not join the "puppet army" or become traitors;

The same goes for the subsequent organizational training and other work. The soldiers must be combat-ready, but they must not become bastards who aid the enemy, and they must also avoid being suspected by the Japanese... Oh... It's so fucking difficult.

Of course, the main reason is that at present there is only Chen’s wife in the 386th Brigade and even the 129th Division, and even if she had three heads and six arms, she would not be able to handle everything.

Chen Li slapped his face, thinking about how he should adjust the policy, and returned to the Fengtian "Imperial Palace" empty-handed, and reported the matter to Ma Shiling.

After listening to Chen She's difficulties, the latter gave three suggestions: 1. Learn Northeastern dialect as soon as possible, at least to eliminate most of the southern accent; 2. Substantially improve the treatment of the army, at least to align with the original Northeast Army;

3. Please ask Comrades Zhao Ziqi and Luo Dengxian for help.

The first one is fine, Chen C himself also planned this way;

The second problem wasn't a big deal. I was mainly worried about what to do with this unit when it was integrated into the Southern Red Army. But that wasn't something I could worry about right now. The third...

"Luo Dengxian? Has he contacted Zhao Ziqi?"

By the way, it was an agreement among everyone not to call each other "comrade" while working in Northeast China, so as to avoid accidentally letting the cat out of the bag one day.

"Well, as far as I know, he secretly joined the National Highway Bureau with several CCP members. Only Zhao Ziqi knows his identity..."

You obviously know it...

It seems that there are also members of the Shi'an Revolutionary Party in the National Highway Bureau.

"If I remember correctly, after Luo Dengxian came to work in Northeast China, he significantly adjusted the work guidelines of the Manchuria Provincial Committee, shifting from focusing on cities to prioritizing rural development..."

After arriving in Northeast China last summer, Luo Dengxian initially resolutely carried out the radical orders of the Shanghai Provisional Central Committee. After the September 918th Incident, he mobilized workers and students to strike and boycott classes, launching a "massive anti-Japanese struggle."

As a result, under the dual suppression of the Japanese army and the former Northeast Army, the Manchurian Communist Party suffered heavy losses, workers and students resented them, and they achieved no substantial results. Therefore, Luo Dengxian, realizing that something was wrong, quickly adjusted the direction of his work and led party members and cadres to develop bases in rural areas and establish anti-Japanese armed forces.

Then, because of violating the order of the Shanghai Provisional Central Committee, Luo Dengxian was criticized and dismissed from his post in June of this year, transferred to Shanghai, betrayed by a traitor, and tortured to death.

(This is why it is so difficult to unify thoughts, because cadres working in different places often have their own ideas, and their successful work experience in local areas can easily form path dependence) (This is human nature. Don't be foolish and think that doing ideological work is simple and that there shouldn't be so much political struggle.)

(So, I have great respect for all the revolutionary predecessors in history, because the reality they faced was so cruel and difficult.) In this life, at least, this kind of thing should never happen again...right?

"I understand. You mean to let the Party organizations in rural areas play a role and mobilize through them... No, that's not right. If that happens, too many people will know about it, and it will easily leak..." Chen Yuan frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly realized:

"I understand now. I, the puppet army brigade commander, had no idea about this! It was the Communists who sneaked in!" "That's right!"

UMP40 said with a grin:

"Let Comrade Luo Dengxian order the Party members and cadres in his line to go to the countryside and mobilize the peasants to join the army, and let the Party members take the opportunity to sneak in. Then..."

"That way, the party members won't know I'm a member, so there won't be any leaks! Hahahahaha... That's a great idea!" Chen Ying clapped his hands and laughed. UMP40 slowly reminded him:

"You should think about how to be a qualified commander of the 386th Brigade." "Hmm?"

"I have to train a fighting force that has both faith and loyalty, maintain good relations with the Japanese, and ensure I'm not treated as a traitor by my loyal subordinates. I don't think this is easy!"

Damn, is it too late to quit now?

Soon after, Zhao Ziqi received a message: "Have the Manchuria Provincial Committee secretly mobilize party members, cadres, and the masses to join the 386th Brigade, but do not reveal Wang Yong's identity." After some sorting, Zhao Ziqi informed Luo Dengxian of the basic requirements, who quickly and quietly summoned Li Shi, Li Yaokui, and others and issued an order:

".This 386th Brigade will definitely be the key defense force of Manchukuo in the future. We should also send people to infiltrate. At the very least, we should mobilize some trustworthy people who are inclined to us to enter. But we must keep their identities confidential and don't..."

Therefore, under the pretext of "inspecting road conditions to formulate a national highway construction plan", Li Shi and others conveyed the order to the rural areas near Shenyang and Changchun. Just three days later, a group of carefully selected party members, cadres and the masses came to the recruitment office of the 386th Brigade under Brigade Commander Wang and asked to join the unit.

“What’s your name? How old are you?”

"My name is Chang Wei! I'm 19 years old! !"

"What's it for?"

"I'm a farmer! I came here from Henan to escape famine!"

"..."

Chen Ying glanced at the young man, whose fingers were free of calluses and whose skin was relatively delicate and fair, and sighed softly. It seemed that the Northeastern Party organization, or at least the Manchuria Provincial Committee, needed to further strengthen its training in underground work, espionage, and special agent work. If you want to pretend to be a farmer, you can't just say "I, I, I" all the time. You should at least work in the fields for a few days and recognize the difference between wheat and leeks... "Can you read? Why do you want to join our army?"

"I can't read! I just heard that there's free food here, so I came here to try my luck!"

"Oh, good, this is the soldier we want! You passed the interview and you are hired!" "Thank you, sir!"

"..."

Interview, recruitment, I understand... Chang Wei! And you still say you can't read! Chen Ying shook his head and shouted:

"Next!"

Thus, "Brigade Commander Wang" feigned complete ignorance and accepted a host of Communist Party members and Red masses into the 386th Brigade, who were unaware of his identity, and even of each other's identities. The future was bright, the future was bright.

215 coup! Your fucking coup!

In mid-June, when the vibrant and prosperous scene of Manchukuo was still before our eyes, Prince Hachimangu Kanezane, who had visited the United States and done some insignificant things, finally returned to his loyal Japan.

When he left, Fujiwara Kanezane's team consisted of himself, his agent, and UMP9, excluding irrelevant individuals like Nishi Takeichi. When he returned, it was just him, his agent, and the alchemist. Haruta and UMP9 were left in the US to handle the procurement and delivery of supplies, as well as to try to disrupt the US internal affairs and seize high-level political power.

"Oh my god, I'm so tired..."

Fujiwara no Kanezane staggered down from the boat, cursing and complaining:

"Agent, think of a way to build a transoceanic plane. Taking a boat is too damn uncomfortable..." "Hehehe, Commander..."

Don't get me wrong, the person who makes Fei Yuqing's laugh is certainly not the elegant and dignified human figure of the agent, but the alchemist.

Besides seasickness, the woman he'd been with almost daily since boarding the ship hung limply on him, contributing to Ma's unsteady gait. Once he started having sex, given his robust body and the fact they both liked sleeping naked, the urge to cum became irresistible. Morning exercises were mandatory, followed by a nap at noon, and then, depending on the situation, once or twice in the evening.

Damn, from a physiological or psychological point of view, humanoids are much more comfortable than humans. It's really a bit too comfortable.

No wonder that in 2082, when material wealth was extremely abundant, the world's population did not increase much, and even decreased, forcing the government to conduct social psychology research to test artificial breeding.

The feasibility of the child.

As long as there is a human figure here, whoever wants to serve the little fairy can do so.

"..."

In the past, the agent would probably have replied, "Sorry, Commander, I'll build an aircraft manufacturing plant as soon as possible, but it's a very long industrial chain, so it'll take a while..." But now, she had long since learned to ignore the Commander's meaningless nonsense. She simply sorted out the intelligence sent by G11 and HK416 and took out their subsequent itinerary:

"Commander, the 4th Division is ready and scheduled to depart for Northeast China in a few days. Do you think you should..."

"..."

Why can't I escape the fate of being a social animal even in another world line? However, as long as I can cause trouble, I'll just endure it!

The next day, Fujiwara no Kanezane went to the Imperial Palace to give Hirohito a routine report. He used information that had long been made public in later generations to fool the other party, and won a lot of praise:

"You are truly one of the finest talents of the Imperial Family of Japan! I never imagined that after such a short time, you'd already gained such a deep understanding of the country across the ocean! And even gained so much crucial intelligence!" "Your Majesty, your compliments are unbelievable."

"Well, although you just got back, I shouldn't assign you too much work, but right now there is an urgent task that needs you to complete."

Damn Hirohito, you treat me like a coolie, right?

Just wait, I'll have to settle the score with you sooner or later. "Your Majesty, please make the arrangements."

"Well, there's a great American director named Charlie Chaplin... who just visited Japan a few days ago. He's quite influential..." (He's actually British, but because he's lived in the US for a long time and never mentions his British identity, many people mistake him for an American.) Huh?

According to historical records, didn't this person visit Japan last month? How...

Oh, yeah. Maybe it's because I killed Okawa Shumei that the "May 15th Incident" didn't happen "on schedule," and historical memory has become increasingly unreliable. In fact, due to some "whistling accidents" in the US that disrupted some shipping, Chaplin's planned visit to Japan on May 14th was postponed until now. ... So, since you're an American expert, I'd like you to have a good conversation with him and ask him to help promote the image of the Empire of Japan...

At this point, Hirohito snorted in front of Fujiwara no Kanezane and scolded his prime minister's son without any hesitation:

"I don't know what that idiot Inukai Ken said, but he actually gave Chaplin a bad impression of us Japanese. You must correct this." "I understand, Your Majesty."

After receiving the new mission and leaving the Imperial Palace, Fujiwara Kanezane immediately brought his agent to the hotel where Chaplin was staying and knocked on the door: "Mr. Chaplin, are you interested in watching sumo?"

“? ? ? ”

With the help of the information provided by the agent, Fujiwara Kanezane quickly won Chaplin's favor and they talked and laughed all the way.

The main reason was that Fujiwara no Kanezane made no effort to conceal his "left-wing stance" and the unique ideological temperament that would later become known to Chaplin, making it easy for him to chat with him. "Oh my God, I never thought I'd meet a Japanese nobleman like you, a thoughtful and insightful person in Japan. I thought this country was full of war-obsessed maniacs." "You're too kind..."

"No, no, no, I'm not exaggerating at all. It seems that you have a deep understanding of capitalism. Can you sell me the script of Modern Times? I really like it.

"If you like it, take it. It's based on some things I saw when I went to the United States last month. I believe it will become a very good movie in your hands..." "Oh, God, thank you so much! I don't regret coming to Japan at all..."

".."

Chaplin, who was talking nonstop, didn't notice that, while drinking tea, Fujiwara Kanezane exchanged glances with the maid who immediately passed on the order:

"Alchemist, the commander has ordered us to move now." "Understood."

The alchemist, having received the order, disappeared into the darkness.

At this moment, a group of young and middle-aged military officers gathered in the residence of Toyama Mitsuru, the founder of the Black Dragon Society who had a fondness for Fujiwara no Kanezane, to discuss a major matter: "Gentlemen! Honor the Emperor and defeat the traitors tomorrow, with victory and glory, all in one fell swoop! Tonight, we must annihilate the traitors who harm our country, save the Empire of Japan, and achieve the Showa Restoration!" "Ha!!"

The other young officers responded with determined growls, then headed out in groups. Accompanying them was Toyama Hidezo, Toyama Mitsuru's third son and a member of the Genyosha.

Although Mitsuru Toyama himself did not show up in person, this is also considered a high level of support.

Dozens of naval officers and "civilian active individuals" armed with weapons and ammunition rushed to their designated targets. The first to bear the brunt of the attack was the Prime Minister's residence.

why?

Because Inukai Tsuyoshi had always been unwilling to allow "Manchukuo" to be independent and advocated recognizing China's "suzerainty", which was actually the biggest obstacle to the "national system"!

What made the navy even more infuriating was that this bastard, like Hamaguchi Takeyuki, actually advocated for further reductions in armaments, especially the size of the navy, and kowtowed to the British and American devils!

Well, since you want to attack our navy, since you are not afraid of death, since you want to learn from Hamaguchi Takeyuki, then you will die like Hamaguchi Takeyuki! The 11 naval officers rushed into the Prime Minister's residence without hesitation.

At this moment, Inukai Tsuyoshi was scolding his son, Inukai Ken, who had been kicked out of the reception team for his poor reception of Chaplin. Seeing the armed officers, he immediately realized what was about to happen and shouted, "Hua Shi Shu Fen Ban 3! (Listen to my explanation!)"

“Questions and answers are useless! 涼て! (Stop talking nonsense and shoot!)”

Accompanied by a burst of gunfire, the 29th Prime Minister of Japan, who had been in office for less than six months, and his son collapsed in a pool of blood. After confirming that the Prime Minister and his son were no longer breathing, the leading Navy Lieutenant Taku Mikami shouted:

"Yamagishi, Murayama, Kuroiwa... follow me to kill Chaplin!"

"Hi! !"

Why would a group of Japanese naval officers kill a foreign director and actor like Charlie Chaplin?

On the one hand, they want to make this an international incident, create a huge impact, and force the Japanese government to change its existing "peace" policy; (laughing to death, "peace")