《Spies of the Republic of C》New to the military intelligence service
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Coming to this world these days, Ning Zhiheng has always had a strange sense of alienation, for the past life information foreknowledge, let him fully feel a kind of urgency.
What this great nation and nation is and will be experiencing is but one disaster in its long history of five thousand years, like the Five Hu Rebellion in the Jin Dynasty, the Mongol Invasion in the Yuan Dynasty, and the establishment of the Manchu Dynasty.
In the end, this great nation has always weathered the difficulties with its tenacity and tenacity. It is the same this time. Nothing can stop it from moving forward.
After more than ten years of war, it will usher in a new chapter and complete the great rejuvenation of the nation, which is an inevitable historical trend and an irresistible trend.
Rebirth from the fire, after a storm!
And oneself in this big era is just a drop of water in the big wave, insignificant, without his participation, the wheel of The Times will not have the slightest stop.
He also does not want to bring any change for this era because of himself!
He is now a graduate of the Whampoa Military Academy in this world, Ning Zhiheng, will bear all the causes and effects of this life.
He has relatives and friends in this life. He thinks what he should do most is to protect the people around him in this troubled time and try his best to help them get through this disaster.
Of course, under the premise of not affecting the historical process of The Times, to do their own strength for the country and the nation is also what they should do as Chinese people.
The military intelligence unit he was about to join was, if nothing else, the forerunker of the most famous, and most notorious, intelligence organization in modern Chinese history, Juntong.
He is teacher He Feng arranges personally, also be the personnel that Baoding department chooses to enter military information place, this decision nots allow him to oppose.
And he feels this arrangement is also very good, as a member of China's largest spy organization, he can also enjoy its identity to bring him a great convenience.
He can borrow the advantage of this identity, in the Huangpu students, Baoding Department of disciples under the dual asylum, in the troubled times have to protect themselves, protect the strength of their relatives, and efforts and the red party organization on the relationship, the use of their special identity, for the party organization to contribute a own strength, this is what he most wants!
After all, he had been a Party member for 20 years in his previous life, and his loyalty and belief in the Red Party were deeply rooted in his bones. Even if he was a stranger, his loyalty and persistence could not be changed.
Ten days passed quickly, and in a twinkling of an eye it was graduation day.
As in previous years, the leader stood on the stage and delivered an impassioned final speech, encouraging everyone to serve the country and the Party!
And the students in the following blood boiling excitement inexplicable, hate can not immediately go to the front to kill the enemy to serve the country.
Ning Zhiheng in the square with everyone shouted loyalty to the party and the country, loyalty to the leader of the slogan, but the eye is looking around, looking for the figure of teacher He Feng.
These days he did not go to find He Feng, He Feng did not find him to reveal any information, even if the two people met in front of people, is the same as usual.
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Ning Zhiheng, even if the heart is not bottom, anxious, but the face is calm, like everyone finished the graduation ceremony method-by-step.
Everyone had packed their belongings in advance, and the cadets, who had little to spare in the first place, were to assemble after lunch and go off to the front.
At this time, a communication soldier appeared in the dormitory doorway: "Ning Zhiheng!"
"Come!" Ning Zhiheng in the heart of a vibration, finally there is news.
"Immediately carry luggage, to the instruction department report!"
"Be!" Ning Zhiheng dare not delay, quickly back on the back of the marching bag will go out.
This sudden command let all people take a surprise, is about to start, how can let Ning Zhiheng take the luggage to the instruction office report for duty? This is clearly an attempt to separate from everyone else and go it alone!
"Zhiheng, what is the situation? Do you know what happened?" Miao Yongyi asked quickly, Zhiheng is his best friend and brother, he naturally worried.
Ning zhiheng a face vacant do helpless shape ground say: "I also don't know, obey the order, go to see say again first."
Xia Yuanming said: "If there is any change, give us a letter in advance, or let me rest assured."
Ning Zhiheng did not dare delay. He went out a few steps. When he reached the door, he could not help looking back and staring at him, as if he wanted to print down the appearance of all the people carefully.
He integrated the memory of this world, but also accepted the feelings of this world, he knew that after this separation, perhaps most of the classmates here will never see each other again, the heart is sad!
And whispered, "Take care!" "And then strode away with the messenger
Soon came to the military school instruction, Ning Zhiheng straightened to attention, high voice way: "report, step soldier three classes, Ning Zhiheng was ordered to report for duty!"
'Come in! It was the deep, powerful voice of the dean, Guo Hongkai. Ning Zhiheng stepped in, his end straight.
Guo Hongkai sat behind the table and looked at Ning Zhiheng with his eyes. "Do you know why you were called here?"
"Chief of Reports, no idea!" "Ning Zhiheng replied loudly.
Guo Hongkai got up and walked to the body of Ning Zhiheng, hesitated for a moment to say: "Ning Zhiheng, your graduation assignment has some changes!"
Ning Zhiheng duly showed a look of surprise.
"For some special reason, you are going to report to a new department. Don't ask me why. This is a military order and you cannot disobey it.
Ning Zhiheng nodded to signal to understand, waiting for his next step instruction.
"I hope you understand that the Secret Service, which has the privilege of asking for you by name this time, can only agree!" Guo Hongkai patted Ning Zhiheng on the shoulder, quite some regret, these pure soldiers to those who engage in spy special situation of the department more or less some disdain.
At the same time, in the office of the political ministry, He Feng was talking with his friend Zhao Junmin.
"Brother Yongnian, you are really willing to let your favorite disciple jump into the military information, which is not a place for ordinary people to stay." Zhao Junmin asked with a smile and poured a cup of hot water in front of He Feng.
This transfer, he is also a great effort, also recommended a disciple of his own to join the military intelligence.
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He Feng said with a wry smile, "What can I do if I don't give up? I this student disposition is introverted, but treats people with sincerity, when entering the school cast my eye catching, this time as soon as graduation goes to the front, the danger is bigger, as his teacher, I can't let him take such a risk.
Besides, Huang Xian is in the military intelligence department, and his strength is indeed somewhat weak. Our Baoding department's strength in the military is enough to protect itself, but it is a fatal weakness in the military spy department.
The top will never let go of this great opportunity, if not for the president of the side did not let up, or... Hey, hey!"
"But the Secret Service is not a good place for them either! We have no choice!" Zhao Junmin some regrets way.
In fact, in his heart still think that the soldier's career is on the battlefield, for those on the surface of the means, in his heart is despised, if not for the interests of Baoding Department, he did not want to send his disciples.
He Feng shook his head and smiled wryly: "Yes, but the military intelligence department is a special department after all, and it is directly responsible for the leader. A good future is as good as being in the army. Do not know this time is to help them, or harm them!
And the military intelligence place at this moment because the organization is tight, the act is secret, a lot of things are not known for outsiders, external public praise is still good, so He Feng thinks, this to Ning Zhiheng, perhaps it is a good choice.
But he did not know that it was this military intelligence office that, in a very short period of time after that, grew rapidly in power and recruited not only soldiers and military academies, but also expanded wildly. The maximum number of its agents was nearly 100,000. They were distributed in the army, police, administrative organs, transportation organs of the CPC and even foreign embassies and consulates. Specializing in surveillance, kidnapping, arrest and assassination.
The members are mixed, the good and the bad, eventually metamorphous into a notorious, vast dark kingdom, become China's largest spy organization.
When he came out of the teaching office, Ning Zhiheng was still slightly absentminded, and the thing was done.
An army truck was already waiting outside the gate. An officer stepped forward and said, "Ning Zhiheng, get on the bus and you are waiting for you!"
Ning Zhiheng was stunned by the fact that he was about to report for work. He hesitated for a moment, trying to fight for it, and asked, "Could you give me a few minutes? I want to tell my classmates that they are still waiting for my news."
That officer's face is a plate, rebuke a way: "I think your teaching director should tell you, will go to be what unit! The first thing you need to learn now is obedience! You won't have any more dealings with your classmates, you see!"
"Be!"
Ning Zhiheng dare not disobedience, quickly turned over to get on the car, the vehicle started to move forward, he found that there were nine people in the back of the truck, he even saw two faces familiar with the same classmates, but different classes, he usually do not interact with people, do not know the specific name.
"Ning zhiheng classmate, did not think that the last candidate is actually you?" "Said a student in surprise.
Ning Zhiheng thinks he belongs to the kind of person who has a very low sense of existence among his peers, but it is impossible for anyone to remember him.
These students should be the students of the instructors of Baoding Department, we all know it well, but they did not say it clearly, after announcing their names, they immediately became familiar with each other.
"I've heard that the Military Intelligence Service has always been very secretive. I'm afraid a lot of people don't know that it exists."
"Do you know exactly what this military intelligence service does?"
"It is said that he is in charge of the military affairs, but in short, he is in charge of everything except the party affairs!"
This call Lin Yifan's classmate, obviously well-informed, mysterious secret say: "Military intelligence department but a fierce department, in the army has very big privilege, is subject to the leader direct leadership, the opportunity may be more than on the front!"
Another student then said: "I heard that the military intelligence department was just established a few years ago, and many of its members are all our previous Huangpu graduates. There are also some elite members selected from the army, and ordinary people can not enter!"
"That so say, we are still the elite in the classmates, say of I seem to be really more excellent some." Immediately feel good Park Zhengchu quipped.
"Your grades are considered elite? I believe you are a dandelion! Ha ha!" One side of the students jokingly, apparently two people are familiar with each other, know the roots of knowledge
Park Zhengchu personality extrovert, hee hee ha ha and classmates each other up, completely improper!
"I know there are many departments in it. Which department do you think we will be assigned to this time?"
"Who knows! But I'm sure the teachers have plans for us.
"I guess it should be assigned according to individual circumstances. I wonder what we are good at?"
Everyone said lively, the side of the Ning Zhiheng has not spoken, caused the curiosity of others.
"Zhiheng, why don't you talk, you say, you are good at what?" Lin Yifan asked.
"What are you good at first?" Ning Zhiheng did not immediately answer, first asked in return.
"I got average grades in the military, but my former tutor was a foreigner, so my English and French were good," Lin said sheepishly.
This is a special talent! This year many people with guns, may speak foreign languages, especially two foreign languages can not be many, and ask for foreign tutors are ordinary people!
"I did well in fighting and I did well in shooting!" said Wang, a tall and strong man.
we will talk about their own situation is probably introduced out, Ning Zhiheng found that these students are originally have a skill.
While others were honest, Ning Zhiheng could only brag and say, "My military achievements are also average, probably because my shooting achievements are better."
It's true, zhi-heng ning original shooting scores is pretty good, a few days before the graduation exam, should be improved because the constitution, the eyesight and arm strength, even the perception, shooting scores is, of course, great progress, even more than the original shooting scores best MiaoYongYi, make the whole class all surprised.
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