Chapter 55: Christmas Dance Party Flying Library Net

  "Knock knock knock"

  "Come in!" The secretary of Oshima Hiroshi pushed the door and walked into Oshima Hiroshi's office, saying: "Consul General, Berlin Military Academy just sent a telegram. This time we sent eight excellent young men from the empire to study at Berlin Military Academy, all of them died."

  "What's going on?!" Oshima Hiroto looked at his secretary with a surprised face and asked: "What is the meaning of this?!"

  The secretary replied: "Your Excellency, according to the news from the military academy, it is very likely that our eight excellent young people were killed by a Shina person named Lin Ao Feng. This is Lin Ao Feng's information, please take a look!"

  Oshima Hiro took over the folder and carefully looked through it. After seven or eight minutes, Oshima Hiro's eyebrows suddenly furrowed, asking: "Kijino-kun, are these materials reliable?"

  "The secretary replied resolutely: 'Absolutely true! When we last attacked Cheng Zhihao's villa, Lin Aofeng was also there. According to the intelligence gathered from all sides, we initially ignored him.'"

  ōshima Hiroshi hesitated for a moment, then said: "Kijino-kun, would you please go through the trouble of negotiating with the Berlin Military Academy and have them return to us the bodies of the Imperial Jade Fragment students?"

  "Alright! I'll go right away!" The secretary responded with a single word, turned around and walked out of Oshima Hiro's office. After the door closed, Oshima Hiro stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, gazed at the snowy scene outside, and muttered to himself: "Lin Ao Feng, what kind of person are you?!"

  At the same time, the trainees who completed the wilderness survival training returned to school by truck. As soon as they entered the dormitory, Lin Ao Feng threw his backpack onto the bed, stretched his waist, and took out a towel to go take a bath when he was pulled back by Johannes: "Lin, it's still early anyway. Let's go together later! By the way, what did the instructor want with you last time?"

  Lin Aofeng replied, "Nothing much, just some casual conversation." Suddenly Lin Aofeng thought of something and said, "Johns, you're a Berliner. This is your home turf, and with the holidays coming up soon, shouldn't you be taking us out for a good time?!"

  "Alright!" John smiled in response. Then, with a sly grin, he added, "Apparently, I heard we don't have any holidays this time around. Christmas is only one day off and the school's having a dance on that day, so none of us can miss it."

  "Damn it!" Lin Ao Feng cursed under his breath, staring at Johns for a while before saying: "Don't be too happy too early, sooner or later we will find an opportunity to thoroughly thrash you."

  "Dear, Ah Feng should be finishing his military school today and returning to school. In two more days it's Christmas, the school will also be on holiday, are you sending a car to pick him up?" Situ Meilan walked over to her husband with a fruit platter, asking while feeding him fruit.

  Cheng Zhihao sighed, "I received a call from A Feng's school a few days ago. Due to the tight schedule, they only have one day off for Christmas this time. Moreover, the school is holding a dance party on that day and every student must participate. So A Feng won't be coming back."

  After taking a bath and returning to the dormitory, Lin Ao Feng opened the drawer of his desk, hesitated for a moment, took out a pen and paper, and started writing a letter to Qin Ke Qing: "Ke Qing, how are you?! It's been so many days and nights since we parted ways, do you know how much I miss you?!"

  "Lin, someone is looking for you outside!" Lin Ao Feng had just finished writing the letter and hadn't even had time to put it in an envelope when Tony's voice sounded from behind him. Lin Ao Feng put things into the drawer and asked, "Who is looking for me?!"

  Toni shrugged and said: "I don't know either. But one thing's for sure, he's your compatriot."

  "Thanks!" Lin Ao Feng locked the drawer and walked out of the dormitory with a smile.

  "Excuse me, are you looking for me?" Lin Aofeng asked, standing in the dormitory building, seeing three people wearing coats.

  The middle-aged man wearing glasses in the middle looked up and down at Lin Ao Feng and said, "I am Kong Xiangxi. I'm a friend of your grandfather's, he knew I was coming to Germany on business, so he asked me to come see you."

  "Thanks! How's my grandfather?" Lin Aofeng asked.

  Kong Xiangxi smiled and said: "It's too cold outside, let's talk in the car!"

  Lin Ao-feng nodded and followed Kong Xiang-xi onto the car. After the door closed, Kong Xiang-xi said: "I am your father's brother, so you can call me Uncle. Your grandparents are still the same, they told you not to worry about their health."

  Lin Aofeng pondered for a moment before asking, "Uncle Kong, you didn't come to see me today just to chat, did you?"

  Kong Xiangxi's face turned red and he asked: "A Feng, after graduating from military school, are you planning to stay in Germany or return home?"

  Lin Aofeng narrowed his eyes and said to Kong Xiangxi, "As a descendant of the Yan and Huang Emperors, it is only natural for us to return home after achieving academic success. Moreover, with foreign enemies lurking around our great China, as a military officer, I have an even greater responsibility."

  "Great!" Kong Xiangxi let out a sigh of relief and sincerely praised him for a few sentences, before getting to the point: "A Feng, I won't say much about the domestic situation. Currently, all aspects need money, and I know that the patent for penicillin is in your hands. Can you transfer this patent to the country?!"

  Lin Aofeng retorted: "Giving it to the country is no problem. But Uncle Kong, what guarantee do you have that the formula won't be leaked out after I hand it over to you?!"

  Kong Xiangxi heard Lin Aofeng's words and his eyebrows wrinkled unintentionally, asking: "What do you mean?!"

  Lin Aofeng said calmly, "I suppose you've already heard about what happened last time? Now we're imposing a penicillin embargo on Japan. How many Japanese spies are in China, I don't need to say it, you know it very well yourself. Sooner or later there will be war between China and Japan, and I'd rather not see our specially-made medicine saving the lives of Japanese soldiers at that time."

  "Is there really no room for maneuver?!" Kong Xiangxi asked persistently.

  "No!" Lin Ao Feng continued: "However, I can sell a batch to the domestic market at a low price every month. As for what price, you discuss it with my uncle."

  Kong Xiangxi sighed and said, "I understand. It seems that it's not quite suitable to talk about this at this time." Then Kong Xiangxi took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Lin Ao Feng, saying, "You take it! If you encounter any trouble, go find him, he will definitely help you."

  Lin Aofeng took the business card, glanced at it and put it in his breast pocket. "I'm sure you're aware that I killed a Japanese trainee during my military training?" Seeing Kong Xiangxi nodding, Lin Aofeng continued: "I got some reliable information from them, they are planning to make a move on Zhang Zuolin."

  "What?! Kong Xiangxi was shocked and looked at Lin Aofeng, asking: "When?!"

  Lin Ao-feng said expressionlessly: "Only know that it will be around next June, but not sure which specific day. I think Dai Li's Blue Shirts Society will definitely have a way to investigate the exact time when the Japanese will make their move."

  "I know!" Kong Xiangxi responded faintly, rolled up his sleeves to check the time and said: "I still have things to do, I'll leave first. We'll talk again when we have a chance!"

  As he watched Kong Xiangxi's car leave, Lin Aofeng's doubts rose: "Why did Grandpa ask Kong Xiangxi to find me? Did something happen at home?" After thinking for a while, unable to figure out the reason, Lin Aofeng turned and returned to his dormitory.

  Before you know it, Christmas has arrived. The whole of Berlin is enveloped in a thick festive atmosphere. In order to bring new and old students together, the Berlin Military Academy holds a ball every year on Christmas Eve, using the ball to draw closer relationships between students.

  "Lin, what are you standing here like a fool?! Why don't you go dance?!" Dominick asked, running to Lin Ao Feng's side after just finishing a dance. Lin Ao Feng took a sip of wine and said, "I don't feel like dancing today. You guys have fun, don't mind me."

  "No, no, no!" After Dominic said three "no"s, he put the wine glass in Lin Ao's hand on the table, and while pulling Lin Ao to the dance floor, he said: "You Chinese have a saying, 'It's more fun with many than alone.' How can we leave you behind when we're having so much fun?"

  Lin Ao Feng smiled slightly and shook his head, saying: "Consider me afraid of you! I'll go by myself, no need for you to pull me."

  "That's about right!" Dominick muttered, releasing Lin Ao Feng. At this moment, a soldier walked up to Lin Ao Feng and said, "Lin Ao Feng, someone is looking for you over there."

  "Looking for me?!" Lin Ao Feng hesitated for a moment, looked in the direction the soldier was pointing, and was suddenly shocked. Because there were many high-ranking officials gathered there. Lin Ao Feng took a deep breath, suppressed the waves that had just risen in his heart, and followed the soldier over after reporting to Dominick.

  "Officer! What can I do for you?" Lin Aofeng walked up to Rommel's side and saluted.

  Long Mei'er smiled and gestured for Lin Ao Feng to sit down, saying: "Don't be under pressure. We are not your instructors now, nor German generals and marshals, just your seniors. They are very interested in that new combat concept of yours, so they want to have a chat with you."

  With Rommel's lead, Guderian, who had long wanted to talk to Lin Ao Feng, couldn't help but say: "I've seen the records of your sand table exercises with Rommel. I'm very curious, how did you come up with this attack plan?!"

  Lin Aofeng smiled and said, "This wasn't my idea, but that of the Xiongnu people." Seeing everyone's confusion, Lin Aofeng was delighted in his heart, but still didn't smile on his face, explaining: "In our China, we have a 5,000-year cultural history. And this 5,000-year history is also a war history. The Xiongnu were a nomadic people, and at that time they used this method of attack to plunder our land and civilians."

  Deng Nuo said: "Since you can think of this way of fighting, you must have thought of a countermeasure. You don't need to hide it, let's discuss it together."

  Lin Aofeng smiled and said: "Actually, the method of cracking is very simple. Avoid its sharp edge, small troops infiltrate behind the enemy, continuously harass, cut off supply lines."

  Everyone present looked at each other after Lin Ao Feng's words, sometimes with a thoughtful expression; sometimes with an epiphanic look.