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

Chapter 145 Lonely Army

As an isolated force defending Shanghai, Ye Feng and others were undoubtedly thorns in Taro Fukuhara's side.

So the war never stopped.

As a senior staff officer of the Shancheng Command Headquarters, his forte is undoubtedly theoretical strategy.

Once upon a time, you only needed to stand in front of the sand table and make the best deployment according to the troop strength and firepower of both sides to control the situation.

After having personally witnessed these days how a comrade who was full of energy and chatting with him just a moment ago would fall down in front of him the next moment, Xu Jie has become numb.

Is this war?

There was blood, smoke and wailing everywhere.

Relying on the warehouse, several hundred people were able to temporarily resist the Japanese attack.

Ye Feng tried his best to deal with the Japanese devils using all the methods he had seen and heard in the future.

I just pray that the higher-ups can give orders quickly so that we can take more people away from here sooner.

In the concession, Liu Wei and Ling Wei were also very busy.

"Our warriors have not given up on us! Please give them your greatest support!"

Ling Wei shouted with a loud speaker.

In just a few days, all the supplies of the Bashu Chamber of Commerce in Shanghai were gone.

Because the Japanese had gradually occupied Shanghai, the Chamber of Commerce was unable to transport more supplies, and Ling Wei and her colleagues had no choice but to start fundraising.

Many people responded.

In an instant, a large amount of materials and money were invested in this huge national flag.

Especially when a prostitute who was usually looked down upon threw all her savings and jewelry into the national flag, many people looked at her sideways.

Even Ling Wei was stunned.

As someone who is used to big scenes, Ling Wei was not surprised by this incident.

She just thought of one person.

Chang Jingjing, the dancer from the Intelligence Department who stubbornly chose to stay in Shanghai, has not been heard from since the outbreak of the war.

"Thank you."

Ling Wei spoke seriously to the prostitute.

They are the people of this era who are willing to exile themselves in order to survive and awaken the sleeping lion.

"I have the stuff, but how do I send it over?"

Late at night, listening to the occasional gunshots from the opposite side, Liu Wei became worried.

The Japanese have regained control of the port leading to the concession, and everyone in the concession has to hide inside the concession.

If it was just one or two of them sneaking over there quietly it wouldn't be a problem, but to deliver so many supplies smoothly was simply a fantasy.

"I go!"

Hunter is here.

This guy walked into the second floor of the Bashu Chamber of Commerce indifferently.

Obviously he heard the conversation between Liu Wei and Ling Wei.

Ling Wei looked at Hunt in confusion.

Why would this foreign devil suddenly sacrifice himself?

Don't talk about sympathy, Ling Wei doesn't believe it.

Can a foreigner still empathize with what is happening in China?

"Among the people Ye sent in, there were Japanese spies."

"I'll help you deliver the stuff, and he'll help me catch the spy."

Hunter said seriously.

"it is good!"

After learning that this was a deal, Ling Wei nodded in agreement.

About ten minutes later, Hunt gathered soldiers from consulates of various countries to form a mighty team of 100 people, and put the supplies into several large trucks.

He personally sat in the jeep in front, and as the thick iron gate of the concession was opened, the convoy drove out directly.

"Tattoo!"

As soon as they reached the bridgehead, a round of dense bullets was fired instantly, and the Japanese in the dark issued a warning to Hunt and others.

"Shet!"

Hunter got out of the car with a cigar in his mouth, cursing angrily into the darkness.

"We have been ordered to go out and pick up our compatriots! How dare you stop us?"

Hunter explained loudly.

He had ten thousand reasons to go out.

And he was convinced that the Japanese would not dare to break off relations with them now.

Sure enough, when Hunt got on the bus again, the Japanese did not stop him.

After the convoy was out of the Japanese's sight, it turned a corner and arrived downstairs of the warehouse.

"Ye! Open the door!"

Hunt shouted at Ye Feng above.

"How did you come?"

Ye Feng was stunned and stuck his head out.

"I'm delivering something."

Hunter responded.

After arranging his men to deliver the supplies, Ye Feng was deeply moved.

Because of his own reasons, the concession actually gave him the green light and even sent things over personally.

"Ling Wei specifically asked me to give this to you."

“The Chinese people have not forgotten you.”

Hunt solemnly handed the military flag to Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng's eyes were filled with tears as he held the military flag.

Similarly, some sentimental soldiers sobbed quietly.

They originally thought that no one could understand their hardship, with a few hundred people facing the Japanese invaders that were hundreds of times their number. Unexpectedly, their compatriots on the other side saw it all.

It's all worth it.

"I have something to ask of you."

Hunt also took the opportunity to state the main purpose of his visit.

Ye Feng's feeling of being moved was cut short on the spot.

This kid has bad intentions!

I was more than touched just now!

When Ye Feng learned from Hunt that there was a spy among the people sent over, Ye Feng was not surprised at all.

Otherwise, how could the Japanese have discovered the secret mission at night?

"You already knew?"

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Hunt asked.

"There are all kinds of birds in a big forest, so it's not surprising to find one or two weaklings."

Ye Feng shook his head.

He didn't have the time to check the identities of each person.

The group of people had always been gathered together, and the dense light spots on the map overlapped each other. It was normal that he could not distinguish one or two small red dots among them.

However, Ye Feng noticed it when they were crossing the bridge one by one, but it was too late.

"Then you dare to send someone to me!"

Hunter said unhappily.

It took several hours to send the talents over.

Several terrorist attacks have already occurred in the concession.

As if in revenge for him, the consulate was attacked several times.

Those attacks were small in scale and were repelled in an instant.

But this feeling made Hunt very unhappy.

What’s even more infuriating is that the spies from No. 76 desperately organized a suicide squad to try to kill the people Ye Feng sent over.

Fortunately, Hunt was loyal enough and arranged many soldiers for protection, otherwise the group of people would have died as soon as they were sent there.

"Come back with me and find the person!"

Hantra pulled Ye Feng.

"also."

Ye Feng nodded.

Make Hunt comfortable, and it will make everyone feel more comfortable when they go there in the future.

Besides, it was almost dawn. The Japanese had been attacking all night and they probably wouldn't attack again in the next few hours.

Fortunately, that group of compatriots were arranged together by Hunt, which avoided Ye Feng's needle-in-a-haystack search.

The first time Ye Feng entered this huge abandoned warehouse, he identified the spy inside.

"That's the one."

Ye Feng pointed at the man curled up in the corner and said.

"That's it?"

Hunt was shocked and looked at Ye Feng in amazement.

This guy couldn't have just randomly picked someone to trick me.

The spy who made himself so anxious couldn't hide for even a second under Ye Feng's nose?