Spy Wars: Red Agent Codename Phoenix

A Japanese sergeant rushed forward and shouted angrily:

"Commander Diao! Your troops are advancing at full speed."

"Hello!"

Diao Yin hurriedly accepted the order and roared loudly:

"Those who cower will die! Charge!"

The puppet troops had no choice but to charge forward.

The Japanese soldiers followed closely behind, herding them like ducks.

"Boom! Boom!"

The minefield exploded in a chain reaction, creating a deafening sound.

Both the puppet troops and the Japanese soldiers were killed in large numbers, and their cries of agony echoed through the mountains and fields.

The explosive power of the landmines made them realize what terror truly meant.

Some of the puppet soldiers were so frightened that they dropped their guns and ran away.

This prompted other puppet troops to scramble to stay away from the battlefield.

"Da-da! Da-da-da!"

The Japanese soldiers picked up their machine guns and fired wildly at the fleeing puppet troops.

A large number of the fleeing puppet troops were killed, and the rest lay on the ground.

They regretted eating the meal and felt they were worse than pigs and dogs.

The Japanese sergeant rushed forward again and slapped Diao Yin across the face, roaring, "Diao-san! Keep going, or you're dead!"

"Keep going!"

Diao Yin covered his face, bowing and scraping as he spoke, then turned and roared at the puppet soldiers:

"Stand up, you bastards! Fight the Eighth Route Army for the 'Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere'!"

The puppet soldiers got up and walked forward tremblingly.

Diao Yin shot and killed a wounded and wailing puppet soldier, then roared loudly:

"Everyone, speed up! Those who are left behind will die."

The puppet troops had no choice but to bite the bullet and quicken their pace.

Seeing that no landmines had exploded, Diao Yin shouted:

"Quickly! Charge up the mountain and help the Imperial Army wipe out the Eighth Route Army."

"Bang!"

A sniper bullet pierced his forehead.

With Diao Yin dead, the puppet troops lost their discipline and scattered in all directions.

The Japanese sergeant in charge of supervising the puppet troops roared:

"Fire! Kill these despicable Chinese!"

The Japanese soldiers fired wildly at the puppet troops who were slow to run or did not run at all. The puppet troops of the 123rd Regiment who surrendered on the mountain were secretly relieved to see this.

If they had not surrendered to Sun Xing, they would have ended up in such a miserable situation, and their families would have been disgraced.

"Bang!"

A sniper bullet struck the Japanese sergeant in the forehead.

On the mountain, inside the fortifications in front of the cave of the special task force command post.

Xiang Chu put away his sniper rifle and said bitterly, "You've taken treason to a whole new level! Die!"

Qian Fu reported: "Commander! The Japanese have entered our firing range. Should we fire a signal flare?"

Seeing that all the Japanese soldiers had charged forward, Xiang Chu nodded and said:

"Launch it now!"

"Yes!"

Qian Fu hurriedly accepted the order and fired a red signal flare.

A hundred cannons fired simultaneously, and shells rained down on the Japanese soldiers.

Heavy machine guns in the bunkers and fortifications on the mountain spat out fire as Eighth Route Army soldiers fired fiercely.

Countless pull-wire mines were detonated, plunging Japanese soldiers into a bloodbath, resulting in countless deaths and injuries.

Sato Kazuo was completely dumbfounded when he saw the situation, thinking there weren't many Eighth Route Army soldiers on the mountain.

Enraged, the Japanese soldiers launched a furious counterattack.

However, their firepower was far inferior to that of the Eighth Route Army on the mountain.

Moreover, the Eighth Route Army soldiers were hiding in well-protected fortifications and could not be hit at all.

Seeing the Japanese soldiers being felled in droves, Kazuo Sato became enraged and brandished his sword, roaring wildly:

"Baka! The Eighth Route Army's ammunition is running out! Charge! Kill!"

The cannon fire on the mountain stopped just as expected, as if Kazuo Sato had predicted it.

"kill!"

The Japanese soldiers roared excitedly.

Some Japanese soldiers even took off their shirts, wrapped red cloth strips around their necks, and launched a Bushido-style charge.

Through his binoculars, Kazuo Sato saw many Eighth Route Army soldiers jump out of their fortifications and begin fixing bayonets. He exclaimed happily, "Yoshi! These local Eighth Route Army soldiers have run out of ammunition and food, and they want to challenge the Imperial Army's bayonet skills too!"

The Japanese intelligence officer advised, "Chief of Staff! These Eighth Route Army soldiers are too cunning; they're probably up to no good."

Kazuo Sato waved his hand and said, "The Eighth Route Army has been fighting for so long, and they've exhausted all their ammunition. What kind of treacherous scheme could they possibly have?"

After speaking, he raised his command sword and charged forward.

On the mountain, at the command post of the special task force.

Qian Fu reported: "Brigade Commander! The battalion commanders are requesting permission to engage the Japanese in hand-to-hand combat."

Xiang Chu said irritably, "We have plenty of bullets, why fight a bayonet charge? All battalions, maintain silence, watch for signal flares, and prepare for a fierce attack that the Japanese will never forget!"

"Yes!"

Qian Fu hurriedly accepted the order.

At the Sixth Battalion's position, Sun Xing and Liu Zhengxiong were chatting.

Sun Xing said with a smile, "Old Liu! Our boss is really different when it comes to fighting. He makes the Japanese devils unable to stop."

Liu Zhengxiong shook his head and said, "No! I think he's too ruthless. The Japanese have already invited us to fight hand-to-hand, but he still wants to use guns and cannons."

Sun Xing handed him a large knife and said with a grin, "The Japanese are coming. If you're willing to fight them in hand-to-hand combat, go ahead! Our Sixth Brigade will cheer you on."

The soldiers beside Liu Zhengxiong all wore incredulous smiles.

Liu Zhengxiong shouted, "You brat! Be careful, or I'll tell your father!"

"Bang——!"

A green signal flare rose into the sky and flew over the heads of the Japanese soldiers.

"Boom! Rat-a-tat-tat..."

Gunfire erupted on Mount Yi as the Eighth Route Army launched a fierce attack.

Amidst the intense artillery fire and rain of bullets, the Japanese soldiers were utterly desperate.

Large numbers of Japanese soldiers were annihilated by firepower, and their enthusiasm for hand-to-hand combat had vanished.

Sato Kazuo instantly came to his senses; this was the toughest Chinese army he had encountered since his invasion of China.

The Japanese intelligence officer said urgently, "Chief of Staff! Our troops are about to be wiped out. We should retreat."

"withdraw--!"

Kazuo Sato shouted and turned to run away.

The remaining Japanese soldiers followed him in a frantic escape.

Under Xiang Chu's instructions, the fifth and sixth detachments took the lead in rushing down the mountain to pursue and kill the fleeing Japanese soldiers.

A Kuomintang army unit that surrendered and a puppet army unit that surrendered never dreamed that they could defeat a Japanese brigade and chase the Japanese away in panic, which greatly boosted their confidence in the War of Resistance.

As the sun set, the sounds of gunfire gradually subsided, and the smoke dissipated.

Everywhere were weapons, ammunition, vehicles, mules, horses, and supplies abandoned by the Japanese.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers excitedly cleaned up the battlefield, immersed in the joy of victory.

On the mountain, at the command post of the special task force.

Xiang Chu compiled the battle report and instructed, "Section Chief Qian! Report the battle situation to headquarters."

"Yes!"

Qian Fu hurriedly accepted the order.

Liu Zhengxiong walked excitedly into the command post, handed Oogaka Kameji's command sword to Xiang Chu, and said with a smile, "Brigade Commander! Look whose command sword this is."

Xiang Chu took the knife and examined it, then laughed and said, "There are words on this knife: 'Treasured Knife of the Otaka Family.' It should be the command knife of Otaka Kameji, the Japanese commander of the Taifei Garrison."

Liu Zhengxiong exclaimed in shock: "We killed the Japanese brigade commander, Nagao Takakame?"

Xiang Chu nodded and said, "Yes! You didn't find Wei Gao Gui'er's corpse?"

Liu Zhengxiong shook his head and said, "No! I'll have Sun Xing and the others look for it carefully."

After speaking, he picked up the megaphone and gave the order:

"Sun Xing! Find the body of Japanese brigade commander Kameji Oo."

Sun Xing laughed and said, "Deputy detachment commander! According to the surrendered puppet troops, Oogaka Kame was decapitated by our artillery shells and his body was crushed by tanks."

Liu Zhengxiong said happily, "Yes! That Japanese devil died a worthy death."