1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

"Yes, yes, you're doing shady work anyway." "You... remember to owe me three bottles of good wine!" "Two at most."

"Okay, I only wanted one bottle anyway." "You idiot, you're trying to trick me!"

"I haven't bothered you about that fucking plot against me last time!"

After completing this series of friendly exchanges, Wang Yaqiao strode towards Sun Mingjiu and put his arm around his neck again:

"Xiaojiu..."

"Brother?"

"Brother, I have something to ask you." "What do you want?"

"Well, there's a group of guys from your Peking... well, the Qing dynasty guys, and we've run into them."

"Uh...what's the problem?"

"We don't really want them to go back to Manchukuo, understand?" "Oh...ah? Eh?"

Sun Mingjiu was stunned for a few seconds.

Why does Manchukuo not want the Qing nobles to return to Manchukuo? Your emperor is a Manchu!

Even a woman!

Some time ago, when the Marshal ordered the confiscation of the Manchu nobles in the capital, although he said that these guys wanted to rebel, everyone knew that he was actually targeting the property of these remnants of the previous dynasty;

For this reason, the Northeast Army was very worried. What if they killed these Qing nobles and Manchukuo used this as an excuse to fight back?

Therefore, after receiving a lot of benefits, officers of all ranks secretly let many people escape, trying to use this to establish friendship with Manchukuo;

Sun Mingjiu also secretly released a man who claimed to be "Manchukuo Beile Ye." The price was 10,000 yuan.

As a result, the senior officials of Manchukuo now say that Manchukuo did not want these Qing nobles in the first place?

This is so weird. What's going on? Wait?

Could it be that Tutu's actions towards the Qing nobles were what Manchukuo was hoping for? Could it be that Tutu and the others were also...

Thinking of this, Sun Mingjiu tentatively said:

"Nine Brother, this isn't taboo, right?"

"No offense, no offense. You know, Manchukuo. I'm talking about Manchukuo. In reality, it's our Highness who's in charge. We're the ones who hold all these positions, big and small. But it's these Manchus who keep trying to come back and seize power..."

Oh oh oh oh oh oh!

Wouldn't I have understood it earlier?

嗨!

After all the fuss, we are a family!

Sun Mingjiu suddenly understood and patted his chest again:

"Don't worry, brother! Just tell me where the person is and how you want them to die. I have at least nine ways to deal with him! Nine!"

Let me say it again, this guy is really smart.

"Hey, what's the point of dying? We are civilized people and don't do such rude things. It's just..."

Wang Yaqiao smiled slyly and pinched his fingers:

"A lean camel is bigger than a horse, and even a rat can produce two ounces of oil after being squeezed out. Do you understand?"

"Ah? Ah! I understand, I understand, I understand, I know this. I'm familiar with this."

"Well, this time, we really have to split it 30% to 70%. Xiaojiu, don't give in. If you give in, we're no longer brothers..."

Hundreds of Manchu nobles who had managed to escape stayed in their designated tents, happily waiting for the Manchukuo army to stop them and verify the authenticity of their identities.

After realizing that Zhang Xueliang was not joking when he ordered the confiscation of property, many smart people who sensed something was wrong quickly packed up their gold and silver and fled in all directions.

Fortunately, the officers of the Northeast Army remained the same. As long as they were paid enough, they were more or less willing to give face, and most of them escaped from the city of Peking successfully.

Haha, when we return to Manchukuo, we must persuade His Highness Kanezane and Her Majesty Wanrong to send troops to kill Zhang Xueliang and his gang of bastards who dared to rebel!

Everyone was beaming, feeling safe, with one exception:

The last Prince Chun, Aisin-Gioro Zaifeng.

When leaving Peking, he advocated heading south because he felt that it was a little strange that Zhang Xueliang, who had always been on good terms with them, suddenly attacked them.

However, everyone thought that he was frightened and senile, including his son Pu Jie, who was about to become the "Regent of Manchukuo", so they all forced him to run north.

result...

You see, son, I was right after all! Warfare is the art of deception!

We can't run straight to the Northeast, we have to go around to Chahar in Inner Mongolia first. As long as we avoid the Northeast Army, we can reach Manchukuo!

However, even though they encountered the Manchukuo rangers and everyone thought they were finally safe, Zaifeng still didn't think so and was still extremely uneasy.

Something is wrong, so wrong.

Xiao Liuzi has always been indecisive, so where did he get such courage? I always feel...

Just as he was racking his brains to figure out what was going on, there was a sudden burst of intense gunfire outside, followed by the sound of horse hooves and shouts of killing, which lasted for a long time.

None of the Manchus dared to go out to see what was going on. They all stayed in the tent waiting anxiously until a figure they didn't want to see at all broke in.

The uniforms of the Northeast Army...

"Hey? Are all the gentlemen here?"

In Zaifeng's tent, Sun Mingjiu strode in with a grin and bowed generously:

"I pay my respects to you gentlemen! May you be blessed!" "You, you, you..."

A middle-aged man shouted out with joy: "You are...you are...you are...Sun Ying..."

"I'm your dad! Stop trying to get close to me!"

Sun Mingjiu slapped the "Beile Ye" whom he had let go with his own hands, and cursed:

"Damn it! You bastards were pretty smart, running this way and making me chase you all the way! And we even had a fucking fight with the people from Manchukuo!"

Chasing... Chasing all the way?

Fought...fought a battle? Zhang...Zhang Xiaoliuzi!!

Please leave some space for me so that we can meet again in the future! You will not die a good death!!

Also, wasn't Manchukuo's 386th Brigade quite formidable? How did they get wiped out so quickly?

Trash! All trash!

Sun Mingjiu didn't say much nonsense and just waved his hand:

"Come on! Pass the order! Strip these guys of their clothes! Everything on them is yours! You can play with them if you want, but if anyone dares to touch anything else, I'll chop off their claws!"

"The battalion commander is wise!"

The soldiers cheered and pounced on them like tigers and wolves, ignoring the wailing, screaming and cursing. They soon stripped all the men naked and left them shivering in the cold winter wind.

Anyone who dares to resist will be slapped immediately.

As for the fact that some of the soldiers looked at the naked men with a strange look in their eyes, let's not pursue it.

Some people just like the blood-dry path, understand.

Pu Jie, who had just returned from Japan and was planning to take his family to Manchukuo to enjoy a good life, struggled desperately and shouted:

"I am the Regent of Manchukuo! Deputy Commander-in-Chief of the Armed Forces! If you dare to touch me, you will die!"

Then he was slapped in the face and fell to his knees, not daring to utter a single word. "I..."

Zaifeng was the one with the highest status at the scene. He had once stayed in the same study with the most powerful person in the world, Ci Laogui. Of course, he was unwilling to accept such an insult. He wanted to shout, but he didn't know what to say.

Prince Chun?

He was no longer Prince Chun, and the Northeast Army didn't care at all; what about Manchukuo?

He also has no official position. And the Northeast Army also...wait??

The Northeastern Army...doesn't care about Manchukuo's reaction???

They said they had fought a fierce battle, but there wasn't even a trace of blood or smell of fireworks on these Northeastern troops!

wrong!

I see!!

Zaifeng opened his mouth to shout, but perhaps out of annoyance or having guessed what he was about to shout, Sun Mingjiu grabbed his rifle and smashed the butt of it into Zaifeng's face, smashing his jaw, his teeth, and half his tongue completely apart!

Now, I can’t shout even if I want to.

"Brothers! These people are the bastards who exploited our ancestors back then!" "They have plenty of money! Whether we brothers can get rich depends on this time!"

"If any gentleman refuses to tell me where the treasures in his house are hidden, you will be served well by me!"

"As long as you don't kill me, then kill me!"

"Well, Battalion Commander? Put me in the tongs? It won't kill me, but it will be painful enough."

"What should we do with these women and children?"

"You fool, keep the women and children first, then they will confess honestly!" "The battalion commander is wise!"

418? Who are you saying will save the Communist Party?

Hu Shi's death did not cause any real waves. The Northeast Army's "King Chuang imitation show" continued, and everyone else was busy with their own things.

Except for the traitors and running dogs of later generations, the disciples of the Manchus and the petty bourgeois saintly bitches, no one cares what happens to these bastards.

Sun Mingjiu didn't care, Wang Yaqiao didn't care, Chen Kang didn't care, and Fujiwara Kanezane, who was far away in the United States, didn't even bother to listen to the report.

But thinking of what happened in front of him yesterday, Yang Dengying, who was affiliated with the strangely named intelligence agency "KGB" directly managed by Wang Yaqiao of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Manchukuo, could not help feeling nauseous.

By the way, the name of KGB was chosen by His Highness himself. No one knows what it means, but it is an organization that collects intelligence and protects national security.

The people under Wang Yaqiao are really wild in what they do. They are wilder than the people in the Party Affairs Investigation Section where Yang Dengying works, and much wilder than when they were in Shanghai.

Is this what happens after becoming a traitor?

I can't believe it...

Oh, that's not right?

Wang Yaqiao himself said, "The Ministry of Internal Affairs does not want dog traitors." This time he even specifically ordered the execution of Hu Shi, the dog traitor.

Such a mess...

Yang Dengying has been in a state of confusion ever since he successfully infiltrated the Manchurian Ministry of Internal Affairs and discovered that the leader was Wang Yaqiao from Shanghai who insisted on opposing the Japanese.

What's going on?

What's going on?

Wang Yaqiao, a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, actually betrayed... his country?

If it were just that, it would be fine, but the atmosphere of the Manchurian Ministry of Internal Affairs was completely different from what Yang Dengying had imagined. They did not require everyone to be loyal to the Japanese at all, and they even specifically emphasized that sentence.

Where the hell did this guy get me? Is this still a traitorous country?

Did Wang Yaqiao really betray the country and become a traitor?

Later, under the deliberate guidance of some people, everyone vaguely figured it out:

It turns out that His Highness didn't consider himself an ordinary Japanese royal family member. He not only wanted to rule Manchukuo, but also wanted to rule the Central Plains...

In this case, there is really no need to talk about whether he is a traitor or not, or whether he is Japanese or not. What matters is the power of loyalty to Fujiwara no Kanezane personally.

This was a familiar story, so everyone believed it immediately, especially spies like Yang Dengying from the Kuomintang.

Because this authoritarian system of personal loyalty is also very popular within the Kuomintang.

Don't you think so, Chairman Chiang?

Therefore, Fujiwara no Kanezane was understood as "Huang Taiji, Shunzhi and Kangxi", and Wang Yaqiao was soon and logically interpreted as a figure such as "Fan Wencheng, Hong Chengchou and Wu Sangui".

In short, it is all for the purpose of "following the dragon".

Although this "Manchu Qing Dynasty" has almost nothing to do with the Manchu Qing Dynasty except for the "Emperor" Wanrong;

Although His Majesty...

Thinking of what happened in Manchukuo, Yang Dengying sighed silently.