The sucker is online again! 100 million yuan was approved again?
The darkness in Muraoka Choutarou's eyes lessened slightly, and there was a little more doubt.
"Middle East railway?"
Wasn't that the railway area controlled by the Soviets?
Send troops?
That Minister Zhang again?
A series of key words made Muraoka Choutarou seem to understand something. He waved his hand to signal for Colonel Kawamoto and his men to leave.
There were only two people left in the room.
After thinking about it quickly, Muraoka Choutarou's tone became warmer.
"We're all old friends, but Sir Yuting still likes to joke as usual. He's clearly here for the Middle East railway, but he has to make it so tense.”
Muraoka Choutarou warmly invited Yang Yuting to sit down.
He even poured a cup of hot tea.
This appearance was completely different from when he was just now.
"Mr. Muraoka, I'm not joking.”
Muraoka Choutararou's hands paused, and he put on a friendly expression again.""Your Excellency Yuting, since you're able to come to Lushun, you must have something to ask of me, right?”
"As for the South Manchurian railway, let's put it aside for now. What does the Kwantung Army need to do to recover the Middle East railway?”
After roughly understanding Yang Yuting's intentions, Muraoka Choutarou did not care about Yang Yuting's attitude.
Yang Yuting told him the information provided by Tomashevsky, as well as the cooperation between the two sides, including the military pay assistance.
Muraoka Choutarou nodded repeatedly.
If he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, perhaps he would have already smiled excitedly.
That was great!
If they could facilitate this, according to the importance of the Middle East railway to both sides, the Fengjun and the Soviets would definitely be able to fight to the death.
For the Japanese army, this was definitely a great opportunity.
The cabinet had already sent out news that they would launch an invasion of China in the next two years. They were already ready to launch.
The locals had already begun to make preparations.
The Feng army had 300,000 soldiers. If they could rely on this battle to consume more of the Feng army's military strength, it would reduce the pressure of the invasion.
Muraoka Choutarou's train of thought seemed to be drawn by Zhang Xueming.
It was almost identical.
"I came under orders to make another loan with the Japanese army for military expenses.”
Buzz ~
At the mention of loans, Muraoka Choutarou's brain instantly exploded.
If it wasn't for the fact that it was a matter of great importance.
Muraoka Choutarou wanted to point at Yang Yuting's nose and ask, did the Japanese army look like fools?
Seeing Yang Yuting raise a finger, Muraoka Choutarou's expression was as ugly as eating shit, and he suddenly felt disgusted.
"Ten million?"
Yang Yuting shook his head.
Muraoka Choutararou's eyes widened like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"A..." 100 million?"
"That's right! As long as the Japanese army could provide 100 million for the military pay, the Fengjun was absolutely confident in defeating the Soviets and taking back full control of the Middle East railway.”
"With the control of the Middle East railway, the Fengjun will soon have the ability to repay all debts after the trade with Europe is opened.”
Yang Yuting kept drawing.
The more Muraoka Choutarou listened, the more he felt that Yang Yuting was insulting his intelligence. His face was already dark and terrifying.
"Do you remember that your army still owes the Japanese army 300 million?”
Muraoka Choutarou's voice was icy cold.
"Mr. Muraoka, you have to look ahead. Once the Middle East railway is opened, you will definitely return the favor.”
Yang Yuting was not embarrassed at all.
Instead, he spoke with conviction.
It had to be said that Yang Yuting had a unique talent in diplomacy. In one afternoon, he had drawn a big and full cake. Even the sesame seeds on it looked real.
Even if the village gang long taro listen to loan, just a belly evil fire child.
Looking at them coldly, they could not help but be secretly speechless. It seemed that Feng Jun was really going to forcefully reclaim the Middle East railway.
If that was the case, a war would definitely break out between the Fengs and the Soviets.
The sky gradually darkened.
Yang Yuting, whose mouth was dry, was ready to leave.
"Sir, if you are unable to raise the army's salary, the army... No, was Minister Zhang really planning to forcefully take over the Manchurian Railroad?”
"As far as I know, yes.”
Yang Yuting said coldly and turned to leave.
Looking at Yang Yuting's back, Muraoka Choutarou's mind was filled with memories of his disdainful gaze and domineering aura.
"Zhang Xueming…"
If it was that person, it was not impossible.
Even though some time had passed, Muraoka Choutarou still couldn't forget the humiliation that Zhang Xueming's tough attitude had brought him and the Japanese army.
There was no time to think.
Muraoka Choutararou hurriedly shouted for Colonel Kawamoto.
"Contact the members of the Tegao Group in the Soviets and immediately set off to White Russia to find a way to contact General Tomashevsky. Tell him that the commander of the Kwantung Army, Muraoka Choutarou, wants to do business with him.”
"Are the intelligence personnel from the Special High Tech in place?”
Colonel Kawamoto quickly replied.
"We've arrived. According to the commander's request, the Special High Firm has specially sent two outstanding female intelligence personnel, called Kawashima Yoshiko and Minamizou Kumoko.”
"Very good. Bring him to me immediately when he arrives.”
"Ha Yi!"
Muraoka Choutarou nodded in satisfaction and then asked Colonel Kawamoto to leave the office.
This was no small matter.
Muraoka Choutarou did not dare to make the decision himself. He had to report it to the local command as soon as possible.
A few days passed.
Muraoka Choutarou and Yang Yuting did not meet to discuss.
Yang Yuting was a little nervous. He was often absent-minded when he did things.
"Marshal, why aren't you worried at all?”
Yang Yuting said with a bitter smile.
Zhang Xueming lowered his head to draw the blueprint and said without raising his head.
"Don't worry, I think there should be news soon.”
Just as Yang Yuting was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.
"Enter!"
Li Jinglin pushed the door open and walked in quickly.
"General, there's news from the Kwantung Army. They've agreed to provide a loan to our army to forcefully recover the military pay for the Middle East railway.”
...............................................................
PS: Diary of a Failed Street…
Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…
Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!
I love you so much, baby ~~~ The sucker is online again! 100 million yuan was approved again?
The darkness in Muraoka Choutarou's eyes lessened slightly, and there was a little more doubt.
"Middle East railway?"
Wasn't that the railway area controlled by the Soviets?
Send troops?
That Minister Zhang again?
A series of key words made Muraoka Choutarou seem to understand something. He waved his hand to signal for Colonel Kawamoto and his men to leave.
There were only two people left in the room.
After thinking about it quickly, Muraoka Choutarou's tone became warmer.
"We're all old friends, but Sir Yuting still likes to joke as usual. He's clearly here for the Middle East railway, but he has to make it so tense.”
Muraoka Choutarou warmly invited Yang Yuting to sit down.
He even poured a cup of hot tea.
This appearance was completely different from when he was just now.
"Mr. Muraoka, I'm not joking.”
Muraoka Choutararou's hands paused, and he put on a friendly expression again.""Your Excellency Yuting, since you're able to come to Lushun, you must have something to ask of me, right?”
"As for the South Manchurian railway, let's put it aside for now. What does the Kwantung Army need to do to recover the Middle East railway?”
After roughly understanding Yang Yuting's intentions, Muraoka Choutarou did not care about Yang Yuting's attitude.
Yang Yuting told him the information provided by Tomashevsky, as well as the cooperation between the two sides, including the military pay assistance.
Muraoka Choutarou nodded repeatedly.
If he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, perhaps he would have already smiled excitedly.
That was great!
If they could facilitate this, according to the importance of the Middle East railway to both sides, the Fengjun and the Soviets would definitely be able to fight to the death.
For the Japanese army, this was definitely a great opportunity.
The cabinet had already sent out news that they would launch an invasion of China in the next two years. They were already ready to launch.
The locals had already begun to make preparations.
The Feng army had 300,000 soldiers. If they could rely on this battle to consume more of the Feng army's military strength, it would reduce the pressure of the invasion.
Muraoka Choutarou's train of thought seemed to be drawn by Zhang Xueming.
It was almost identical.
"I came under orders to make another loan with the Japanese army for military expenses.”
Buzz ~
At the mention of loans, Muraoka Choutarou's brain instantly exploded.
If it wasn't for the fact that it was a matter of great importance.
Muraoka Choutarou wanted to point at Yang Yuting's nose and ask, did the Japanese army look like fools?
Seeing Yang Yuting raise a finger, Muraoka Choutarou's expression was as ugly as eating shit, and he suddenly felt disgusted.
"Ten million?"
Yang Yuting shook his head.
Muraoka Choutararou's eyes widened like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"A..." 100 million?"
"That's right! As long as the Japanese army could provide 100 million for the military pay, the Fengjun was absolutely confident in defeating the Soviets and taking back full control of the Middle East railway.”
"With the control of the Middle East railway, the Fengjun will soon have the ability to repay all debts after the trade with Europe is opened.”
Yang Yuting kept drawing.
The more Muraoka Choutarou listened, the more he felt that Yang Yuting was insulting his intelligence. His face was already dark and terrifying.
"Do you remember that your army still owes the Japanese army 300 million?”
Muraoka Choutarou's voice was icy cold.
"Mr. Muraoka, you have to look ahead. Once the Middle East railway is opened, you will definitely return the favor.”
Yang Yuting was not embarrassed at all.
Instead, he spoke with conviction.
It had to be said that Yang Yuting had a unique talent in diplomacy. In one afternoon, he had drawn a big and full cake. Even the sesame seeds on it looked real.
Even if the village gang long taro listen to loan, just a belly evil fire child.
Looking at them coldly, they could not help but be secretly speechless. It seemed that Feng Jun was really going to forcefully reclaim the Middle East railway.
If that was the case, a war would definitely break out between the Fengs and the Soviets.
The sky gradually darkened.
Yang Yuting, whose mouth was dry, was ready to leave.
"Sir, if you are unable to raise the army's salary, the army... No, was Minister Zhang really planning to forcefully take over the Manchurian Railroad?”
"As far as I know, yes.”
Yang Yuting said coldly and turned to leave.
Looking at Yang Yuting's back, Muraoka Choutarou's mind was filled with memories of his disdainful gaze and domineering aura.
"Zhang Xueming…"
If it was that person, it was not impossible.
Even though some time had passed, Muraoka Choutarou still couldn't forget the humiliation that Zhang Xueming's tough attitude had brought him and the Japanese army.
There was no time to think.
Muraoka Choutararou hurriedly shouted for Colonel Kawamoto.
"Contact the members of the Tegao Group in the Soviets and immediately set off to White Russia to find a way to contact General Tomashevsky. Tell him that the commander of the Kwantung Army, Muraoka Choutarou, wants to do business with him.”
"Are the intelligence personnel from the Special High Tech in place?”
Colonel Kawamoto quickly replied.
"We've arrived. According to the commander's request, the Special High Firm has specially sent two outstanding female intelligence personnel, called Kawashima Yoshiko and Minamizou Kumoko.”
"Very good. Bring him to me immediately when he arrives.”
"Ha Yi!"
Muraoka Choutarou nodded in satisfaction and then asked Colonel Kawamoto to leave the office.
This was no small matter.
Muraoka Choutarou did not dare to make the decision himself. He had to report it to the local command as soon as possible.
A few days passed.
Muraoka Choutarou and Yang Yuting did not meet to discuss.
Yang Yuting was a little nervous. He was often absent-minded when he did things.
"Marshal, why aren't you worried at all?”
Yang Yuting said with a bitter smile.
Zhang Xueming lowered his head to draw the blueprint and said without raising his head.
"Don't worry, I think there should be news soon.”
Just as Yang Yuting was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.
"Enter!"
Li Jinglin pushed the door open and walked in quickly.
"General, there's news from the Kwantung Army. They've agreed to provide a loan to our army to forcefully recover the military pay for the Middle East railway.”
...............................................................
PS: Diary of a Failed Street…
Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…
Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!
I love you so much, baby ~~~ The sucker is online again! 100 million yuan was approved again?
The darkness in Muraoka Choutarou's eyes lessened slightly, and there was a little more doubt.
"Middle East railway?"
Wasn't that the railway area controlled by the Soviets?
Send troops?
That Minister Zhang again?
A series of key words made Muraoka Choutarou seem to understand something. He waved his hand to signal for Colonel Kawamoto and his men to leave.
There were only two people left in the room.
After thinking about it quickly, Muraoka Choutarou's tone became warmer.
"We're all old friends, but Sir Yuting still likes to joke as usual. He's clearly here for the Middle East railway, but he has to make it so tense.”
Muraoka Choutarou warmly invited Yang Yuting to sit down.
He even poured a cup of hot tea.
This appearance was completely different from when he was just now.
"Mr. Muraoka, I'm not joking.”
Muraoka Choutararou's hands paused, and he put on a friendly expression again.""Your Excellency Yuting, since you're able to come to Lushun, you must have something to ask of me, right?”
"As for the South Manchurian railway, let's put it aside for now. What does the Kwantung Army need to do to recover the Middle East railway?”
After roughly understanding Yang Yuting's intentions, Muraoka Choutarou did not care about Yang Yuting's attitude.
Yang Yuting told him the information provided by Tomashevsky, as well as the cooperation between the two sides, including the military pay assistance.
Muraoka Choutarou nodded repeatedly.
If he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, perhaps he would have already smiled excitedly.
That was great!
If they could facilitate this, according to the importance of the Middle East railway to both sides, the Fengjun and the Soviets would definitely be able to fight to the death.
For the Japanese army, this was definitely a great opportunity.
The cabinet had already sent out news that they would launch an invasion of China in the next two years. They were already ready to launch.
The locals had already begun to make preparations.
The Feng army had 300,000 soldiers. If they could rely on this battle to consume more of the Feng army's military strength, it would reduce the pressure of the invasion.
Muraoka Choutarou's train of thought seemed to be drawn by Zhang Xueming.
It was almost identical.
"I came under orders to make another loan with the Japanese army for military expenses.”
Buzz ~
At the mention of loans, Muraoka Choutarou's brain instantly exploded.
If it wasn't for the fact that it was a matter of great importance.
Muraoka Choutarou wanted to point at Yang Yuting's nose and ask, did the Japanese army look like fools?
Seeing Yang Yuting raise a finger, Muraoka Choutarou's expression was as ugly as eating shit, and he suddenly felt disgusted.
"Ten million?"
Yang Yuting shook his head.
Muraoka Choutararou's eyes widened like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"A..." 100 million?"
"That's right! As long as the Japanese army could provide 100 million for the military pay, the Fengjun was absolutely confident in defeating the Soviets and taking back full control of the Middle East railway.”
"With the control of the Middle East railway, the Fengjun will soon have the ability to repay all debts after the trade with Europe is opened.”
Yang Yuting kept drawing.
The more Muraoka Choutarou listened, the more he felt that Yang Yuting was insulting his intelligence. His face was already dark and terrifying.
"Do you remember that your army still owes the Japanese army 300 million?”
Muraoka Choutarou's voice was icy cold.
"Mr. Muraoka, you have to look ahead. Once the Middle East railway is opened, you will definitely return the favor.”
Yang Yuting was not embarrassed at all.
Instead, he spoke with conviction.
It had to be said that Yang Yuting had a unique talent in diplomacy. In one afternoon, he had drawn a big and full cake. Even the sesame seeds on it looked real.
Even if the village gang long taro listen to loan, just a belly evil fire child.
Looking at them coldly, they could not help but be secretly speechless. It seemed that Feng Jun was really going to forcefully reclaim the Middle East railway.
If that was the case, a war would definitely break out between the Fengs and the Soviets.
The sky gradually darkened.
Yang Yuting, whose mouth was dry, was ready to leave.
"Sir, if you are unable to raise the army's salary, the army... No, was Minister Zhang really planning to forcefully take over the Manchurian Railroad?”
"As far as I know, yes.”
Yang Yuting said coldly and turned to leave.
Looking at Yang Yuting's back, Muraoka Choutarou's mind was filled with memories of his disdainful gaze and domineering aura.
"Zhang Xueming…"
If it was that person, it was not impossible.
Even though some time had passed, Muraoka Choutarou still couldn't forget the humiliation that Zhang Xueming's tough attitude had brought him and the Japanese army.
There was no time to think.
Muraoka Choutararou hurriedly shouted for Colonel Kawamoto.
"Contact the members of the Tegao Group in the Soviets and immediately set off to White Russia to find a way to contact General Tomashevsky. Tell him that the commander of the Kwantung Army, Muraoka Choutarou, wants to do business with him.”
"Are the intelligence personnel from the Special High Tech in place?”
Colonel Kawamoto quickly replied.
"We've arrived. According to the commander's request, the Special High Firm has specially sent two outstanding female intelligence personnel, called Kawashima Yoshiko and Minamizou Kumoko.”
"Very good. Bring him to me immediately when he arrives.”
"Ha Yi!"
Muraoka Choutarou nodded in satisfaction and then asked Colonel Kawamoto to leave the office.
This was no small matter.
Muraoka Choutarou did not dare to make the decision himself. He had to report it to the local command as soon as possible.
A few days passed.
Muraoka Choutarou and Yang Yuting did not meet to discuss.
Yang Yuting was a little nervous. He was often absent-minded when he did things.
"Marshal, why aren't you worried at all?”
Yang Yuting said with a bitter smile.
Zhang Xueming lowered his head to draw the blueprint and said without raising his head.
"Don't worry, I think there should be news soon.”
Just as Yang Yuting was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.
"Enter!"
Li Jinglin pushed the door open and walked in quickly.
"General, there's news from the Kwantung Army. They've agreed to provide a loan to our army to forcefully recover the military pay for the Middle East railway.”
...............................................................
PS: Diary of a Failed Street…
Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…
Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!
I love you so much, baby ~~~ The sucker is online again! 100 million yuan was approved again?
The darkness in Muraoka Choutarou's eyes lessened slightly, and there was a little more doubt.
"Middle East railway?"
Wasn't that the railway area controlled by the Soviets?
Send troops?
That Minister Zhang again?
A series of key words made Muraoka Choutarou seem to understand something. He waved his hand to signal for Colonel Kawamoto and his men to leave.
There were only two people left in the room.
After thinking about it quickly, Muraoka Choutarou's tone became warmer.
"We're all old friends, but Sir Yuting still likes to joke as usual. He's clearly here for the Middle East railway, but he has to make it so tense.”
Muraoka Choutarou warmly invited Yang Yuting to sit down.
He even poured a cup of hot tea.
This appearance was completely different from when he was just now.
"Mr. Muraoka, I'm not joking.”
Muraoka Choutararou's hands paused, and he put on a friendly expression again.""Your Excellency Yuting, since you're able to come to Lushun, you must have something to ask of me, right?”
"As for the South Manchurian railway, let's put it aside for now. What does the Kwantung Army need to do to recover the Middle East railway?”
After roughly understanding Yang Yuting's intentions, Muraoka Choutarou did not care about Yang Yuting's attitude.
Yang Yuting told him the information provided by Tomashevsky, as well as the cooperation between the two sides, including the military pay assistance.
Muraoka Choutarou nodded repeatedly.
If he hadn't tried his best to restrain himself, perhaps he would have already smiled excitedly.
That was great!
If they could facilitate this, according to the importance of the Middle East railway to both sides, the Fengjun and the Soviets would definitely be able to fight to the death.
For the Japanese army, this was definitely a great opportunity.
The cabinet had already sent out news that they would launch an invasion of China in the next two years. They were already ready to launch.
The locals had already begun to make preparations.
The Feng army had 300,000 soldiers. If they could rely on this battle to consume more of the Feng army's military strength, it would reduce the pressure of the invasion.
Muraoka Choutarou's train of thought seemed to be drawn by Zhang Xueming.
It was almost identical.
"I came under orders to make another loan with the Japanese army for military expenses.”
Buzz ~
At the mention of loans, Muraoka Choutarou's brain instantly exploded.
If it wasn't for the fact that it was a matter of great importance.
Muraoka Choutarou wanted to point at Yang Yuting's nose and ask, did the Japanese army look like fools?
Seeing Yang Yuting raise a finger, Muraoka Choutarou's expression was as ugly as eating shit, and he suddenly felt disgusted.
"Ten million?"
Yang Yuting shook his head.
Muraoka Choutararou's eyes widened like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"A..." 100 million?"
"That's right! As long as the Japanese army could provide 100 million for the military pay, the Fengjun was absolutely confident in defeating the Soviets and taking back full control of the Middle East railway.”
"With the control of the Middle East railway, the Fengjun will soon have the ability to repay all debts after the trade with Europe is opened.”
Yang Yuting kept drawing.
The more Muraoka Choutarou listened, the more he felt that Yang Yuting was insulting his intelligence. His face was already dark and terrifying.
"Do you remember that your army still owes the Japanese army 300 million?”
Muraoka Choutarou's voice was icy cold.
"Mr. Muraoka, you have to look ahead. Once the Middle East railway is opened, you will definitely return the favor.”
Yang Yuting was not embarrassed at all.
Instead, he spoke with conviction.
It had to be said that Yang Yuting had a unique talent in diplomacy. In one afternoon, he had drawn a big and full cake. Even the sesame seeds on it looked real.
Even if the village gang long taro listen to loan, just a belly evil fire child.
Looking at them coldly, they could not help but be secretly speechless. It seemed that Feng Jun was really going to forcefully reclaim the Middle East railway.
If that was the case, a war would definitely break out between the Fengs and the Soviets.
The sky gradually darkened.
Yang Yuting, whose mouth was dry, was ready to leave.
"Sir, if you are unable to raise the army's salary, the army... No, was Minister Zhang really planning to forcefully take over the Manchurian Railroad?”
"As far as I know, yes.”
Yang Yuting said coldly and turned to leave.
Looking at Yang Yuting's back, Muraoka Choutarou's mind was filled with memories of his disdainful gaze and domineering aura.
"Zhang Xueming…"
If it was that person, it was not impossible.
Even though some time had passed, Muraoka Choutarou still couldn't forget the humiliation that Zhang Xueming's tough attitude had brought him and the Japanese army.
There was no time to think.
Muraoka Choutararou hurriedly shouted for Colonel Kawamoto.
"Contact the members of the Tegao Group in the Soviets and immediately set off to White Russia to find a way to contact General Tomashevsky. Tell him that the commander of the Kwantung Army, Muraoka Choutarou, wants to do business with him.”
"Are the intelligence personnel from the Special High Tech in place?”
Colonel Kawamoto quickly replied.
"We've arrived. According to the commander's request, the Special High Firm has specially sent two outstanding female intelligence personnel, called Kawashima Yoshiko and Minamizou Kumoko.”
"Very good. Bring him to me immediately when he arrives.”
"Ha Yi!"
Muraoka Choutarou nodded in satisfaction and then asked Colonel Kawamoto to leave the office.
This was no small matter.
Muraoka Choutarou did not dare to make the decision himself. He had to report it to the local command as soon as possible.
A few days passed.
Muraoka Choutarou and Yang Yuting did not meet to discuss.
Yang Yuting was a little nervous. He was often absent-minded when he did things.
"Marshal, why aren't you worried at all?”
Yang Yuting said with a bitter smile.
Zhang Xueming lowered his head to draw the blueprint and said without raising his head.
"Don't worry, I think there should be news soon.”
Just as Yang Yuting was about to speak, there was a knock on the door.
"Enter!"
Li Jinglin pushed the door open and walked in quickly.
"General, there's news from the Kwantung Army. They've agreed to provide a loan to our army to forcefully recover the military pay for the Middle East railway.”
...............................................................
PS: Diary of a Failed Street…
Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…
Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!
I love you so much, baby ~~~
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