Five hundred kilograms of aerial bombs.

At that time, it seemed that he was already quite big?

It seems that ordinary fighter jets or bombers cannot be brought up.

Or bring two at most.

As far as the air forces of the world's major powers controlled by Zhang Yong are concerned, no one has a clear concept of strategic bombers.

The German fighter jets are very powerful, and the Stuka is also pretty good. However, they don’t understand strategic bombing at all.

No one even suggested it.

At least, Zhang Yong hasn't seen the relevant information yet.

The Doolittle and others he came into contact with had no knowledge of this aspect yet.

For the world's major powers, the world is still peaceful for the time being. No country has yet realized that a war is about to begin.

If Zhang Yong said that the world war would begin in two years, the great powers would probably regard him as a lunatic.

Do the Germans have any plans to attack Poland now?

Not sure.

There may be.

But even if there is, the plan is probably not too complete.

It seems like I can get some benefit from it?

The Germans themselves don’t know it, but Zhang Yong already knows it. It seems that he can make money by selling some information?

If you don’t have any information, you can just make it up yourself!

Anyway, as long as the content is true.

He didn't care whether Poland lived or died, the key was to get some small money from Britain and the United States.

At the same time, it also deepened his sense of mystery about Zhang Yong.

I really know how to get information!

The information I got is really accurate!

want to?

Give me money!

Just pounds, dollars, or gold.

No francs required.

No rubles.

What? Where did my information come from?

I can tell you.

But give me the money first!

Ha ha!

Laughing to death.

Unfortunately, he has been separated from the World Intelligence Network for some time.

He has not been in contact with intelligence organizations such as Safiya for a long time. He is still busy fighting the war. Let's talk about it when we have time.

And France is getting closer and closer to sudden death. I don’t have any plans to harvest wool yet.

Seeing such a behemoth suddenly collapse, I won't be able to sleep at night unless I make some profit.

From now on, the world is changing, and every minute is a business opportunity. Every second is a chance to make money.

If you don’t make a lot of money, how can you live up to yourself?

There is not much left to be fished for in the country. The ceiling is limited and there are not many options.

The focus must be on the whole world. On the world powers, they must plunder crazily on the fallen corpses of imperialism.

In addition to making money, you can also make money for talents, resources, enterprises, and technology...

I wonder if there are any beautiful girls in Poland?

"well……"

Beating myself on the head hard. I hope I can become smarter.

It would be nice if I were the kind of protagonist who is wise, powerful, and clever. He has the pearl of wisdom in his hand and is sure of winning. With a flash of his eyes, he has a plan in mind.

Domineering, sweeping in all directions.

Unfortunately, I am too mediocre...

"Commissioner!"

"Commissioner!"

Someone crawled up from behind.

They seemed to be the communications troops of the 107th Division. They all looked like clay monkeys.

"What's up?"

"Commissioner, I have your telegram."

"What content?"

"Top secret. Only you can see it. It's from the Supreme Command."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong frowned.

Why is the telegram so top-secret? Are you kidding me?

He had never had much confidence in the confidentiality of the National Army's telegrams. He felt like they were being sieved.

Even the telegrams from the Supreme Command could be deciphered by the Japanese invaders. Therefore, subconsciously, Zhang Yong refused to send important information through the radio.

Chiang Kai-shek used telegrams to direct himself. Maybe the Japanese invaders would also know.

Therefore, if you foolishly follow the instructions, you might fall into an ambush by the Japanese invaders.

Be careful in everything.

Safety first.

Turn around, bend your waist, and return to the 107th Division Headquarters.

Fortunately, as a new force, the 107th Division carried some necessary living supplies. There are still wooden benches.

"Commissioner."

The communications section chief holds the coded message.

This role is not easy to play. It is very important. It is easy to die.

He has too many secrets. Therefore, the retreat must be done first for safety.

If there is any danger, he may be captured alive by the Japanese invaders. Then, the guards of the Communications Section have the task of killing him on the spot.

It's not a permission. It's a task. It's a must.

There is no public order. But the unspoken rules are like this.

"Give it to me."

"Commissioner, only you can read it. After reading it, keep it by yourself."

"Know."

Zhang Yong nodded.

He reached out and took the telegram.

Sure enough, it was from the Supreme Command.

The content is very simple -

Immediately go to the Central Corps headquarters, enforce military law, and execute Chen Qingfu, the former commander of the 77th Division.

Finished reading.

???

frown.

Who is Chen Qingfu? I don’t know him!

What happened? The punishment was so serious. Execution on the spot?

Escape?
To be continued...