Are you a spy? Killing the enemy is too cruel.

Chapter 483 Overdraft

"Damn Chinese, this guy wants to die with us!" Japanese division commander Kamikawa was furious.

He couldn't figure out why Ye Feng had a biological gas bomb in his hand?

This should have been the secret weapon of their Great Japanese Empire!

Why on the battlefield outside Shanghai?

The reason why many of Japan's elite divisions were destroyed was because of poison gas bombs.

Is this what you deserve?

Is this karma?

Shenchuan gritted his teeth and cursed their own biochemical troops over and over again in his heart.

If it weren't for their Japanese laboratory, they wouldn't have come up with these weird things.

This battlefield.

How much combat effectiveness could those Chinese people from China, who had simple weapons, backward equipment, and couldn't even get enough food, have?

They will definitely not be able to stop the military advance of the Great Japanese Empire.

it's good now.

The Independent Mixed Division, the 5th Division, the Yamamoto Division, etc., were all made to doubt their lives by these crappy biological and chemical weapons.

"alert!"

Shenchuan gave the order, "Retreat from the south bank of the river!"

The surrounding area was filled with poisonous smoke that was constantly rolling and spreading. It was strange and deadly. Just one breath would damage the respiratory tract, cause lung bleeding, and eventually lead to death from respiratory failure.

Kamikawa and his guards were able to escape the disaster because they put on protective masks at the first moment.

But the other large troops that had already rushed out were not so lucky.

Wherever the poisonous smoke passed, countless Japanese soldiers fell to the ground, holding their throats with their hands and screaming miserably.

Amidst the heart-wrenching cries, people continued to fall down until they turned into cold corpses.

"Bang bang bang..."

Not far away, there was the sound of fierce gunfire, and Shenchuan vaguely saw a figure rushing forward.

What’s weird is that the man didn’t wear a gas mask?

"Baka, this underground party member Ye Feng is too weird. His body can defend against bullets, he can predict the location of shells, and he has terrifying marksmanship. Now he is even immune to poisonous smoke?"

Shenchuan was very sure that the figure running in the poisonous smoke was definitely Ye Feng.

The chief of staff next to him looked around with a panicked look on his face, and whispered nervously, "Division Commander, with our several hundred elite guards, we should be able to stop the injured super agent, right?"

No one answered him.

Because in another direction, the sound of submachine gun fire and the screams of countless Japanese soldiers dying were heard again.

One can tell with one's toes that Ye Feng is taking advantage of the chaos to kill the enemy.

Kamikawa could no longer take care of his troops, and could not find the locations of the other two division commanders, so he could only move and retreat quickly.

A group of several hundred people marched secretly, moved towards the south, and quickly withdrew from this deadly land filled with poisonous smoke.

After successfully escaping, Shenchuan took off the anti-gas bread, took a few deep breaths, and said with lingering fear:

"Ye Feng from the underground party, the commander of the independent reorganization division, this guy is really terrible!"

The chief of staff also said with a complicated expression, "We completely lost the battle in Shanghai. Who would have thought that we were defeated by a super agent who suddenly appeared out of nowhere and by the firepower of one person."

shame!

Both of them felt that this was a shame for their Third Division and a shameful battle that their Great Japanese Empire would never be able to wash away.

"Chief of Staff, we are leaving in disgrace. Tell me, the officers of the Supreme Command, will you let us live?"

Shenchuan suddenly blurted out something, and the chief of staff's throat moved, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time. He could only stare blankly at the muddy battlefield in front of him.

To capture Shanghai.

This time, the Supreme Command assembled five divisions, more than 10 troops, and three armies, which were very powerful.

The results of it?

First, the Fifth Division, known as the elite ace, was surrounded and annihilated by anti-Japanese armed forces at Panshui River.

Then came the Yamamoto Division in the north, which was completely wiped out in the small town of Huangpu.

Now the 3rd, 7th and 11th Divisions have suffered heavy losses and their organizations have been completely destroyed.

Both of them understood that what awaited them would be the most severe military court trial.

Even the families behind them will be forever shrouded in shame, becoming a laughing stock of others, unable to hold their heads up.

"Let's get on the road!"

Kamikawa had a dazed expression and slowly drew out his officer's sword, intending to commit suicide by seppuku to thank the Emperor.

The chief of staff quickly pressed the button, "Division Commander, we still have a chance. According to the latest intelligence from the headquarters, the Second Fleet has already landed on the Shanghai beach and has almost entered the city."

Shenchuan said expressionlessly, "Can I take a few hundred people and join the navy of the Second Fleet?"

The chief of staff said, "That great general who led the Northern Expedition, Commander Ye, who led the "Iron Army", is in Shanghai right now!"

Shenchuan said, "I'm afraid the anti-Japanese armed forces in Shanghai are less than a battalion. They will definitely not be able to stop the landing offensive of the Second Fleet. It's a pity that we have completely lost our chance."

The chief of staff said, "After the poisonous smoke dissipates, it is estimated that the underground party member Ye Feng will have less than half of his life left. He no longer has the physical strength and energy to go back to support the battle in Shanghai. We can gather the remaining troops and advance quickly to Shanghai. As long as we kill the Chinese commander Ye, we can atone for our sins!"

Shenchuan's eyes moved, "Is this feasible?"

The chief of staff was still trying to persuade him, "General Ye, he is not a super agent, he is just a commander with high military talent. He can't dodge bullets, predict where shells will fall, and he doesn't have terrible physical fitness. If we meet him, we can definitely kill him with our elite soldiers."

Kamikawa was obviously moved.

Then, under the arrangement of the chief of staff, they detoured from the north, gathered more than a thousand defeated soldiers, and quickly marched into Shanghai.

Ye Feng at this time.

Still on the battlefield filled with poisonous smoke, he dragged his broken body with difficulty to eliminate the remaining enemies one by one.

The scanning system in his mind was always on, so he naturally knew the marching route of Shenchuan and others.

"Head straight to Shanghai?"

"Damn it! Your division is almost completely destroyed. At this time, you are still thinking about capturing Shanghai."

"If I were the division commander, I would have hanged myself long ago after such a defeat..."

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in surprise:

"These devils have lost the battle, and they will definitely be held accountable by the headquarters. They plan to offset their merits and demerits and try to grab a huge credit. Their target is Commander Ye who is fighting in the city!"

The moment Ye Feng was distracted, he was shot by several Japanese soldiers. With the sound of "bang bang" rifle triggers, Ye Feng was shot in the back. The wound, which was already oozing blood, was torn directly by the bullets. Several bullets penetrated his skin and almost pierced Ye Feng's spine at close range.

Ye Feng turned his head, his eyes flashing with ferocity, raised his gun and pulled the trigger, starting another fierce battle with the Japanese soldiers lying in the shell pit.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

During the fierce fighting, various parts of Ye Feng's body were injured again.

Even with the white gas defense, dozens of spots of skin were still bleeding, with the skin torn and blood dripping.

In fact, although Ye Feng's life-for-life fighting style did not seem to have any fatal wounds on the surface, his internal organs had actually suffered serious injuries.

It's like you're wearing a suit of iron armor.

Swords and guns cannot cut it.

But what if the enemy uses a hammer?

Ye Feng's current condition was as if he was hit by countless hammers. His skin was swollen, many blood vessels were ruptured, and blood clots covered his body. Even his internal organs were bleeding.

I can still continue to fight, just relying on my will!

After getting rid of the hundreds of Japanese devils around him, Ye Feng had exhausted all his energy and physical strength. He was extremely tired and collapsed to the ground. Even his breathing became extremely weak.