Lost and Spy

"Just received an order from the boss."

Fazheng looked at his brothers in front of him: "The military police and secret agents in Manila are about to launch a large-scale mobilization to encircle and suppress the guerrillas.

The boss said that we have too much free time, and if we don’t move around, our joints will be rusted. "

Xu Zhu was the first to respond: "If you want to say, the boss understands us. I am really bored every day. Unlike Lao Li, I can still stay by the boss's side every day."

"Get ready to go."

Fazheng looked at the time: "Let's make a big fuss in Manila!"

Let's make a fuss in Manila!
These are all legendary agents from China!

Each of these people crawled out of the dead.

Now, on this land, they will once again stage a legend!
……

In the morning, at 3 o'clock.

All agents have assembled.

The gendarmerie was also heavily armed.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Meng Shaoyuan's mouth.

Ghost Shadow should have already sent this information.

Then, the Allied Intelligence Department will find ways to notify the guerrillas by telegram.

Shinya Takuma also came out.

He nodded to Meng Shaoyuan unobtrusively.

The ghost, really reappeared.

And Meng Shaoyuan has already guessed who this ghost is!

"report!"

Iwate really walked over: "All personnel, the assembly is complete!"

"very good!"

Takuma Shintani looked serious: "Shibu Taniguchi, this mission will be under your full command, and you must also destroy those guerrillas!"

"Understood!" Meng Shaoyuan replied loudly: "We will definitely live up to Your Excellency's expectations!"

……

Captain Moore checked his watch.

He never thought that one day, he, a U.S. Air Force pilot, would actually become the commander of a guerrilla.

It's just that the combat effectiveness of these local guerrillas in the Philippines disappointed him too much.

It is simply a fantasy to expect these people to do great things.

"Neil."

Captain Moore called over a guerrilla commander who was a true local.

"Sir, what are your orders?" Neil asked quickly.

Captain Moore said relaxedly: "We are going to receive a batch of airdrop supplies, you leave two squads here."

"Yes, sir."

"Well."

After Captain Moore gave his orders, he set off with the rest of the guerrillas.

"Captain, do we have an airdrop?"

Jim asked curiously.

"No, we don't have airdrops!"

"What do you mean?"

"I received a telegram from the Allied Intelligence Department that the Japanese army will attack our hideout."

As soon as Captain Moore finished speaking, Jim was taken aback: "Then you still keep Neil?"

"I don't want to either, but this also comes from the intelligence department's order." Captain Moore lit a cigarette: "They asked me to stay in two squads to deal with the Japanese and hold them down as much as possible."

"Oh my god." Jim said in a low voice: "As far as their combat effectiveness is concerned, maybe none of the two squads can survive."

"I can only wish them luck, Jim," said Captain Moore calmly.

……

Neal had absolutely no idea what was going on.

But in his opinion, since the Americans let him stay and command two squads of soldiers, that is trust in him.

Neil vowed not to betray that trust.

He dutifully checked the line of defense and arranged for the guerrillas on duty.

Until he confirmed that everything was arranged, this rest.

Now, it is late at night, eleven o'clock.

……

"Your Excellency, according to the confession, the camp of the guerrillas is just ahead."

The sky is already dawning.

Meng Shaoyuan picked up the binoculars, looked forward for a while, and waved his hand.

Li Zhifeng was standing beside him.

Not to mention, the boss's way of waving his hands is really like those Japanese military officers who have died.

The Japanese army quietly touched the two wings.

……

Its daybreak.

Fa rectified these people and entered Manila in several batches.

They were not carrying any weapons.

After entering Manila, Fazheng immediately rushed to the agreed meeting place.

At 7 o'clock, all the brothers arrived at the meeting point on time.

A familiar figure appeared.

Xiao Zhong!

……

"Damn it, how do these Japanese know we're here!"

Neil let out a desperate growl.

The Japanese attack was too sudden.

Under the attack of the opponent's intensive firepower, the guerrillas suffered heavy casualties.

Moreover, they have been surrounded by groups.

"No, no, I don't want to die!"

A guerrilla threw down his gun in horror, then rushed out of the hiding place, ran towards the Japanese, and yelled:
"Don't shoot, don't shoot, I surrender!"

However, a string of bullets quickly turned him into a hornet's nest!
……

"This is the weapon you need."

Xiao Zhong pointed to the weapons piled up in the room, and said relaxedly: "The gendarmerie and secret agents are almost in full force. You can do whatever you want in Manila."

As he said that, he pointed to a stack of papers on the table: "It marked some important departments of Manila in detail, as well as the topographic map of Manila."

……

"Stop shooting!"

Meng Shaoyuan gave an order, and the gunshots that had been dense just now fell silent in an instant.

To be honest, Meng Shaoyuan enjoyed this feeling very much.

Not only can he command spies, but he can also command a large group of Japanese soldiers.

It feels good.

At this time, Fazheng and the others have already started their operations in Manila, right?
……

Manila, Asada Club.

President Asada has been in a very bad mood recently.

Originally, he also wanted to leave Manila with the "Awa Maru".

However, his request was rejected.

Just like when Masukawa was rejected for the first time, the Japanese side believed that his stay in Manila was still useful.

He was originally a spy of the Japanese private spy organization.

After arriving in Manila, he took advantage of the convenience of the Asada Club to carry out surveillance missions secretly.

For this reason, he assisted the Manila secret service and arrested many members of the resistance organization.

Originally, this was something he was proud of, but now it has become the biggest reason preventing him from leaving Manila!

Asada was extremely frustrated.

He opened the door, glanced at the morning in Manila, and couldn't help sighing.

"Is it President Asada?" A young man walked towards him and asked respectfully.

"It's me." Asada replied coldly.

"Your Excellency, President, there is something I would like to ask you to look over."

The young man leaned over and put his hands in his pockets.

Asada was also a little curious, so he naturally moved over.

When the young man took his hand out of his pocket, it turned out to be an extremely sharp dagger.

Before Chaotian could react, the dagger deftly pierced his heart.

"goodbye!"

Xu Zhu smiled and left here without looking back.

Asada held onto the wall with his hand, and slowly fell down.

He wanted to call for help loudly.

However, the word "help" was on the throat, but no sound could be made!