Spy Wars: I signed in at the Military Police at the beginning

In a small and inconspicuous tent in the reorganization camp of the Military Reform Commission used to reorganize the old army, a lieutenant general, two major generals and seven or eight colonels were gathered together to discuss things.

"Have all the people been arranged? Have you found the location of Jinpei Matsudaira?" A lieutenant general with white hair and a Mediterranean look asked the other two major generals in the room, sitting beside a table covered with a map.

"Everyone is ready, and the location has been found, but I don't recommend a violent attack. After all, the guards around him are known for their large numbers and luxurious equipment!"

The one who answered the lieutenant general was a short major general with a fierce look in his eyes. He looked half a head shorter than Yokoyama Isamu.

And the people gathered together today are all loyal elements of Emperor Showa in the old army who were forced to join the new army temporarily due to the situation and luckily escaped disaster.

"No matter if the other side goes out today or not, we have to act, otherwise we will be broken up and have to regroup tomorrow!"

"Don't even think about starting a rebellion then. It's a good thing that we don't get into trouble with the White Tiger Team hiding in the team!" Lieutenant General Mediterranean said in a deep voice.

"Of course. With the military strength we have now, it's perfect to take action now while the Yokoyama Brigade and the Shimizu Brigade are out on a cleanup mission and not in the Tiger Army camp!" Another slightly taller major general wearing gold-rimmed glasses nodded in agreement.

"My lords, my men saw today that the Tanegashima Regiment of Commander Matsudaira's Guard Brigade was also out on a clearing mission!"

"Excluding the number of troops going out for daily training, there should be less than two thousand people in the Tiger Guard camp at present!" A colonel in the room reported after making some calculations.

"That's still a lot of people. Which general would reserve so many guard troops when there are tens of thousands of troops around? He is simply too cautious!" said the short major general with a constipated look on his face.

"Indeed, I have seen this person named Jinpei Matsudaira before. At that time, he was called Jinpei Matsuda. This person has been like this since the beginning!"

"I remember when he was a major in the gendarmerie, the number of his guards when he went out was comparable to that of the gendarmerie commander!" A colonel who had been in Shanghai echoed.

"The number of people on the other side is not a big problem. What I am most worried about is not the number of people, but how many people will respond when we start the uprising!"

"That's right. Not to mention the other troops that have not been reorganized, even our own troops have no one else who knows about it except our trusted men!"

"Under the current circumstances, should we do some ideological work half an hour before taking action?" After hearing the estimated defensive strength, everyone in the room began to discuss.

"Everyone, be quiet! We have nearly 6,000 people. Even if the Tiger Guards confiscate our heavy weapons, we still have a lot of spare parts in stock!"

"With careful planning and unintentional actions, our action will surely succeed this time!" The lieutenant general noticed that the atmosphere in the room was a little strange and everyone seemed to be retreating, so he quickly spoke up to cheer everyone up.

"Yes, what the Lieutenant General said is right! We have the advantage in numbers, and we are not bad in terms of weapons!"

A colonel echoed this, saying that since things had come to this point, there was no point in saying anything else.

If this heroic act of loyalty to Emperor Showa today succeeds, then it will succeed. If not, I can just keep the last bullet for myself!

"Reporting to the brigade commander, the political commissar and the instructors have been notified to go to the training camp for a meeting. They couldn't find you before they left, so they asked me to inform you!"

At this moment, one of Vice Admiral Mediterranean's trusted subordinates came in to report. The major looked very excited, his face flushed with excitement.

"Good news! Now our chances of winning can be increased by at least 20%!" A hint of joy appeared on the face of the major general with gold-rimmed glasses. His originally uneasy mood had calmed down a lot.

"My lords, man proposes, God disposes! God helps those who help themselves! The opportunity is before us, let us shed our last drop of blood for His Majesty!"

As Vice Admiral Mediterranean spoke, he drew his saber and held it in front of him. The others followed suit and drew their swords, then put the tips of their swords together like the Knights of the Round Table in the Middle Ages.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

In an instant, when everyone in the tent was in high spirits, three submachine guns swept towards everyone in the room at the same time. The generals and colonels holding sabers in the room had no time to react and blood flowers exploded on their bodies!

The one-sided massacre did not stop until the three submachine guns had emptied their large-capacity magazines and were hung up with empty chambers!

"loyalty!"

The major who came in to report the good news bowed and put his right fist on his left chest, giving a standard White Tiger salute to the three people who walked in with submachine guns at the door of the tent.

"Loyalty! You did a good job this time. Your promotion target will be announced tomorrow!"

Holding a modified version of the Best submachine gun in his right hand and a red armband with the word "Tiger" on his left arm, the political commissar who was supposed to go to the meeting walked into the room with two instructors who were also holding modified version of the Best submachine guns.

"For the commander, I am willing to die without asking for anything in return!" The major, who was already very excited, now had a fiery light flashing in his eyes.

"You have a high level of awareness, but you still don't fully understand the ideas conveyed by the organization's political classes!"

"Commander, you are not the kind of leader who makes people work for nothing. You cannot lack either promotion or wealth!" the political commissar criticized very seriously.

"Hi!" The major bowed respectfully again.

"Take pictures quickly. Let me see what expressions are on the faces of these people who died when they were most confident!" the political commissar ordered with a sense of evil humor.

..........

In the Shanghai Stock Exchange, at the Matsuda Corporation branch, Xu Yi looked at himself in the mirror dressed as a major and felt uncomfortable.

"Comrade Fisherman, this suit does fit me, but it just doesn't look right to me no matter how I put it on!"

"Xiao Xu, you have to adapt in the future. You have to try your best to integrate into your new identity in the future!" Old Sun said solemnly as he looked at Xu Yi who had changed his clothes.

"Comrade Fisherman, although I speak Japanese quite well, isn't the rank of major too high? I'm afraid I won't be able to play this role well!" Xu Yi said with some embarrassment.

Yesterday he received a notice from the organization asking him to come to Shanghai. However, as soon as he arrived today, he was taken to this place by Lao Sun and now he is wearing a Japanese uniform.

"Sir, the officer's ID is ready!" Number Three walked in with a brand new officer's ID with 'Shandao Yi' written on it and Xu Yi's photo on it.

"Instructor?" Xu Yi was surprised and delighted when he looked at No. 3's face, which he hadn't seen for many years.