Spy Wars: I am the Captain of the Military Police

Chapter 808: Everything is under control?

Tianjin, Military Police Headquarters.

The air was filled with the faint scent of sandalwood and ink. Zhou Zhengqing leaned back relaxedly in the large leather armchair, his fingertips tapping unconsciously on the chair arms.

Oh... Is this what it feels like to be in control of a plan? How satisfying!

Sitting in the office, thousands of miles away, controlling the battlefield situation!

Is this what it feels like to be a chess player?

Zhou Zhengqing showed a slightly complacent smile on his face...

His eyes seemed to be fixed solemnly on the huge map with the Battle of Shanghai marked on it, but in fact, the focus deep in his pupils was unfocused, and he was staring intently at the translucent system interface that only he could see.

The number of merit points was like a trickle of water, slowly but continuously jumping up. These were the merit points that Makarov's men had earned by killing the Japanese. Although it was not as generous as the mission rewards, it was not bad. At least there was some income.

Makarov did a good job at Jinshanwei, and Shunsuke Nakamura and the others also played an effective role. . . .

He thought to himself, picked up the white porcelain teacup beside him, took a sip of the slightly cool tea, and tried to suppress the tension that was almost engraved into his bones.

"A little more, a bigger commotion, even if we could evacuate one more division, it would be a huge victory..."

He began to imagine whether he could pay off all his debts at once after this mission, including the previous debts and the large amount of merit points he owed for this large-scale support deployment. . .

Thinking of the Chinese soldiers who were able to escape the encirclement because of his secret operation, and their tired but escaped backs.

This made Zhou Zhengqing feel that everything he had done was meaningful. An imperceptible sense of relief in Zhou Zhengqing's heart quietly replaced the usual coldness on his face.

I have such lofty ambitions. I not only received the merit points as rewards, but also helped China. It's like he can make things happen with just a wave of his hand.

Hahahaha, Zhou Zhengqing couldn't help laughing out loud in his heart.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door with a familiar rhythm.

"Come in." Zhou Zhengqing responded, his voice maintaining the majesty of a commander, but with a hint of imperceptible relaxation.

The door was pushed open.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of shiny military boots wrapped around straight calves, followed by the Japanese female lieutenant's uniform that is tailored to highlight the body's graceful curves.

The person who came was Nanzō Yunko.

Zhou Zhengqing had to admit that no matter how many times he saw her, Nanzō Yūko always had a breathtaking beauty.

The cheeks exposed under the military cap were as smooth as jade, with long and slender eyebrows and a pair of almond-shaped eyes that always contained a faint watery gleam, as if with hooks when looking at people.

Her red lips are full and even when they are tightly pursed, they still exude a touch of charm.

Nanzō Yunko is also well aware of her own charm and does not hesitate to use it.

Last time, she was wearing a gorgeous Suzhou embroidered cheongsam and almost snuggled up to him under the pretext of reporting work. Zhou Zhengqing had to use almost all his willpower to keep a cold face, and she sent her away.

At this moment, although he was wearing a serious military uniform, the charm seemed to have penetrated into his bones.

She walked in a hurry, even forgetting to salute. Her full chest rose and fell slightly due to her rapid breathing, and her face had a look mixed with shock and eagerness, which added a different kind of temptation to her usual charm.

"General!" Her voice had lost its former gentleness and was filled with real panic.

Zhou Zhengqing's brows were instantly furrowed, and he realized that Nanzō Yunko's loss of composure was unusual. The sense of comfort that had just risen in his heart froze instantly, and he realized that Nanzō Yunko's loss of composure was unusual.

"Yunzi?" he asked in a deep voice, his tone questioning, "What's the matter? You're the head of the Special High Section. You must remain calm at all times!"

"Hey! I'm so sorry, General!" Nanzō Yunko suddenly put her legs together and bowed. This action made her slender waist and plump hips appear particularly clear under her military uniform.

But she immediately raised her head, not even caring about her manners, and spoke at an astonishing speed: "We have just received the most urgent intelligence confirmed by multiple channels in Shanghai!

The Chinese Army...they, their main force suddenly stopped retreating!"

"Clang!" The white porcelain teacup in Zhou Zhengqing's hand fell, making a dull sound on the thick carpet, and the light yellow tea soup quickly spread out a stain.

But Zhou Zhengqing seemed unaware of it. He suddenly jumped up from his chair, leaned forward, and pressed his hands hard on the table, his knuckles turning white in an instant.

"What did you say?! Stop retreating?!" His voice suddenly rose, so sharp that it almost broke, filled with extreme astonishment and disbelief: "Are you sure?!

Which unit is this? Is it a small unit providing cover?!"

"No! It's not a small force!" Nanzō Yunko shook her head affirmatively, her pretty face filled with certainty. "It's the main force that's retreating as a whole! Including their core elite, they all stopped moving southwest almost at the same time!

They... Instead of continuing to retreat, they are returning to their original positions and defense lines!

Reconnaissance reports indicate they are using the ruins to rebuild their defenses, ready to defend to the death!"

Zhou Zhengqing felt a rush of hot blood rushing to his crown, and his vision suddenly went dark, and he was overcome by dizziness.

He had to hold on to the table even harder to stabilize his almost shaking body.

All the calculations, all the risks, all the efforts made in secret seemed like a huge joke at this moment!

"Return to the position?! Hold on?! What do they want to do?! Did their commander get kicked in the brain by a donkey?!

Or has that damn slogan "Every inch of land, every drop of blood" burned your brain?!"

Zhou Zhengqing completely lost control. His roar echoed in the spacious office, shaking even the window frames.

All that previous calmness and pretense was gone, leaving only pure, incomprehensible shock and rage.

"General, the intelligence has been repeatedly checked and confirmed to be correct." Although Nanzō Yunko was shocked by Zhou Zhengqing's unexpectedly intense reaction, she still maintained the rigor of an agent and added.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with confusion as she looked cautiously at the out-of-control general in front of her.

"Confirmed... Confirmed..." Zhou Zhengqing muttered to himself, and like a trapped beast that was completely enraged, he slammed his fist on the desk!

"boom!"

The heavy wooden tabletop groaned in pain, and the pens, documents, and ink bottles on the table all jumped up.

"A bunch of idiots! Complete idiots!!" The extreme anger and frustration made him no longer care about concealing anything. Swear words came out of his mouth, veins on his forehead bulged, and his face even looked a little hideous.

"Retreat! Retreat! Staying will only lead to being surrounded and annihilated! Can't they understand the map?!

Don't you know the 10th Army is outflanking us?! Who's their commander?! What goddamn idiot gave the order?!

Can't you see they're going to annihilate them?! Do they want to stain their official hats red with the blood of hundreds of thousands of people?!

Zhou Zhengqing was so angry that he paced back and forth in the office, his steps heavy and disorderly, completely losing the coolness and dignity that he had worked so hard to maintain in the past.

Damn... I was so complacent just now, thinking everything was under control!

Everything is under control?

But now! ! !

The overwhelming feeling of powerlessness almost swallowed him up.

If the Chinese defenders were truly surrounded and annihilated... then the system tasks would absolutely collapse... with all the merit points owed...