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

Chapter 232: Traitor's Intelligence

"Is there a map of Shanghai?" Ye Feng asked.

When Song Hong spread out the map, Ye Feng pointed to a location on it and analyzed:

"Old Song, this is Shanghai. Look here. There are several docks of different sizes nearby. It is also connected to the British and French concessions. There are countless gangs around. It is a place where all kinds of people mix. I plan to set up the battlefield here."

"When the time comes, we will build three layers of fortifications, resist step by step, and fight the Japanese devils."

“The first layer of defense starts from this old street.”

"The second layer of defense is the warehouses of major business houses. There are no tall buildings in these places, but there are countless goods that can block bullets. When they are piled up, they become defensive earth walls."

"The last layer of defense is here. This is a mountainous area with ravines and gullies. The view is open and not far from the coastline. If the enemy's warships want to fire at sea, we can counterattack them and seize the warships for our own use."

"At the same time, when the first layer of fortifications opens fire, it would be best to pull in the foreign devils from the British and French concessions to draw fire for us."

"As long as we defend well, the Japanese will have to die if they want to break through the three-layer fortifications."

Song Hong was more pessimistic about Ye Feng's optimistic analysis. Ye Feng's plan was good, but where were the manpower and weapons?

The total number of undercover personnel in Yan'an and Shancheng is estimated to be less than a thousand!

The weapons in their hands were not of uniform quality, and most of them were old-fashioned and backward. How could they fight against the Japanese?

Ye Feng said, "In terms of manpower, I estimate that I can gather 5,000 troops by then. As for the weapons, I will be responsible for them."

Song Hong couldn't help but ask, "Old Ye, are you planning to fight all the assembled troops?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "This is why I came to you. You have more people than the intelligence department of Shancheng. The problem of retreat is now left to you."

what?

Song Hong's frown could have pinched a fly to death.

"This is the outermost part of Shanghai, close to the sea. How can I arrange the retreat route?" Song Hong said helplessly.

At this point in time, on the southwest battlefield, the army in their mountain city had been struggling to defend itself.

We are completely unable to provide any support for the work in enemy-occupied cities.

What this means is that Song Hong cannot find a boat, and even if he did, he would not be able to compete with the Japanese naval force.

Ye Feng said, "Old Song, why don't you be more flexible? Why do you want to retreat from the sea? Why can't you escape from the land?"

Song Hong's eyes lit up. "You mean, digging a tunnel?"

Ye Feng said, "It shouldn't be difficult to find a suitable place and dig a tunnel leading to the British and French Concessions, right?"

Nowadays, money makes the world go round. As long as you spend money, what's there to worry about not getting things done?

Even in the foreign concessions, as long as there is enough money, there is absolutely nothing that cannot be done.

"No problem. The secret tunnel concerns our lives. I will handle this matter myself."

Song Hong added:

"What about the Japanese bacteria unit? Can you take action to deal with them?"

Ye Feng said, "Don't worry, the credit for killing a few bacteria unit devils will surely fall on your head, Old Song. Just wait, your old man in Shancheng will definitely reward you personally."

Song Hong rolled his eyes. What’s the use of a piece of commendation?

If possible, he would like the top leaders in the mountain city to allocate some supplies to support the lurking work behind enemy lines.

Song Hong said with some worry, "The Japanese bacteria troops that came down from the Northeast are the enemy's killer weapon. Now, they must be guarded by countless Japanese military police. Will you be in trouble?"

Ye Feng said, "For me, assassinating a few devils is as easy as eating and drinking water."

Then, the two of them had a detailed discussion on the action to be taken half a month later and finalized many detailed arrangements.

When Song Hong heard that the bacteria and virus fluids carried by the Japanese were actually brought to the Japanese mainland.

Song Hong was stunned on the spot, but at the same time he admired Ye Feng's plan.

The Japanese mainland has been infected by a terrible virus, and the domestic turmoil will also cause panic among the Japanese troops who are invading China. The balance of the situation will definitely tilt in their favor.

"That's great. After dying once, you already have the ability to coordinate the overall situation." Song Hong couldn't help but admire.

As for Ye Feng joining the underground party, Song Hong didn't even mention it. In his opinion, perhaps joining the party organization in Yan'an would allow Ye Feng to better display his talents.

After all, there are many political parties in the mountain city, and the internal struggles are too serious.

Many capable people, without a backer, will be ruthlessly ostracized and suppressed, finding it difficult to advance themselves and becoming frustrated.

After leaving, Ye Feng returned to the courtyard. The continuous running around made him a little tired.

wake up.

Just at this time, Ling Wei came back from outside. As soon as they met, she immediately reported the new situation and said:

"We have new intelligence. According to information from our comrades lurking inside the Japanese, tomorrow afternoon, the biggest traitor in the country, Wang, will come to Shanghai from Nanjing with a group of high-ranking traitors who have sold out their masters for fame and fortune and are sons to the Japanese."

"Around the traitor Wang, there are more than 30 former Shancheng officials who have rebelled against him."

"These bastards who have forgotten their ancestors came to Shanghai, probably to serve as puppets for the devils and to set up a temporary new Wang Puppet regime."

"The Japanese sent out a large number of troops to protect these traitors from being exterminated by the agents in Shancheng."

Wang the traitor.

Are you coming to Shanghai... to die?

Ye Feng didn't expect that, the day before yesterday, he blew up the building of Mei's agency, but the Japanese still didn't give up.

Do you still want to learn from the Northeast, replicate it in Shanghai, and continue to support a new "Puyi regime"?

Ye Feng said, "Go contact Liang Hu and ask him to get a real sniper rifle from Liu Wei, the boss of Bashu."

Ling Wei looked over and bit her lips and said, "Ye Feng, isn't it too dangerous to go and assassinate like this?"

Ye Feng consoled him, "No problem. Just shoot the traitor Wang. I'm confident I can get away in time."

Sniper rifle in hand.

With Ye Feng's marksmanship, he is able to take someone's head from a thousand meters away.

At this distance, Ye Feng used the white energy he had to hide himself, so retreating was not a problem.

By then, the big traitor that the Japanese have worked so hard to support will be shot in the head in public, and the three corpse gods will probably be furious.

It is also extremely beneficial to national public opinion.

The most famous traitor was killed by agents of the anti-traitor operation in Shanghai, under the protection of countless Japanese traitors and in full view of the public. The Japanese will be humiliated, and traitors across the country will definitely be trembling with fear.

If Ye Feng succeeded.

Perhaps in this life, there will not be a notorious "Wang Puppet Regime" in Shanghai!