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

"Japanese?"

Smith frowned, and the next moment anger was written on his face.

"Mr. Smith, are you okay?"

Ye Feng pretended to be panicked and hurried forward and asked with concern.

"fine."

Smith shook his head and asked Ye Feng in confusion.

"Mr. Ye, why are there so many Japanese warships?"

"How should I know? You are so powerful, don't you get the news?"

Ye Feng spread his hands and cried out in pain.

At the same time, a small team of Japanese soldiers came down from the warship and stood in two rows, and a general walked down.

"Taro Fukuhara, commander of the 1st Division."

Ye Feng glanced at the lieutenant general standing in front of him and confirmed his identity.

"Baga! Who are you?"

Taro Fukuhara yelled at Smith.

If Taro Fukuhara had not clearly seen that Smith and the soldiers in the port were not Chinese soldiers, he would have ordered their destruction by artillery fire.

"I am Smith, the French Consul in China! Who are you?"

Smith moved out of his own backing, the powerful French Empire.

Taro Fukuhara's mood relaxed a little and a smile appeared on his face.

"It's Mr. Smith. I'm Taro Fukuhara, the commander of the Japanese First Division!"

After all, Japan has not yet declared war on France, so Taro Fukuhara is still a little wary of Smith.

"Shit! You killed my people! I need you to give me an explanation!"

Seeing Taro Fukuhara give in, Smith instantly became tough and roared while pointing at the corpse over there.

"If you can't satisfy me, our French Empire will not let you go!"

After hearing this, Taro Fukuhara's face turned a little green.

"Mr. Smith, I will personally come to your house to apologize in the future! I have a mission to complete now, so I'm sorry I can't accompany you."

Taro Fukuhara said patiently, holding back his anger.

He glanced around.

God knows why there are consuls from so many countries here, and they are all well-known military powers. Once he angers them and the matter is reported to the higher authorities, causing diplomatic pressure, he will definitely be pushed out as a scapegoat.

What else can I do besides admit my mistake?

Moreover, he has a mission now. If he is blamed for delaying the fighter plane, he will be in big trouble.

Taro Fukuhara ordered his men to prepare for landing.

"Mr. Smith..."

"Once you let them go, you won't be able to find them again."

At this time, Ye Feng pretended to be innocent and spoke beside Smith.

"Stop them!"

Smith got excited.

A group of consuls and their men stopped the Japanese soldiers who had already landed.

"Mr Smith!"

"I still have a mission to complete! Please get out of the way."

Taro Fukuhara was a little annoyed.

He has already made a lot of concessions and promised to give an explanation later.

"What mission can you have?"

Smith sneered.

He didn't receive any news, except that there was some friction between the garrisons of both sides in Shanghai today.

He still didn't believe that the group of devils in front of him were here to reinforce the war!

So he regarded Smith's words as an excuse! If he really let them go, where would he find them in the future?

Taro Fukuhara looked at his watch anxiously, and his heart trembled with every tick of the hand.

At this moment, accompanied by a whistle, a cargo ship also entered the dock.

"Mr. Smith, our stuff has arrived."

"They won't be able to gather all of them in a short time, so they can't escape."

Ye Feng reminded.

“Unload first!”

Smith took a look and saw that Taro Fukuhara's men were getting out of bed one after another, and it would probably take a long time, so he called his men.

Taro Fukuhara frowned slightly, feeling confused.

"These devils?"

After meeting Ye Feng, Liu Wei, who came over in person, was shocked.

“They are all recruits.”

Ye Feng nodded.

"Then we must not let them leave!"

Liu Wei opened his mouth wide and spoke excitedly.

There are tens of thousands of Japanese devils standing in plain sight on the dock. We must find a way to kill them before they can assemble.

"Ah."

Ye Feng nodded.

"Mr. Smith! What's that on the ship?"

After discovering that all the people on the boat were Chinese, Taro Fukuhara walked over and asked.

"Mr. Smith, don't show off your wealth."

Ye Feng reminded in a low voice.

"What do you tube!"

Smith looked at Taro Fukuhara coldly.

Seeing Smith's bad attitude, Taro Fukuhara's mind raced.

If, if this batch of supplies is prepared for the Chinese people! That would be bad.

"discharge."

Smith urged everyone again.

The two sides were stuck in a stalemate where they disliked each other but could do nothing about it.

Ye Feng and Liu Wei looked at each other and boarded the boat while the goods were being moved.

"Once the fight starts, you take our people and drive away."

Ye Feng explained.

"What are you going to do?"

Liu Wei asked in confusion.

"I'll go light the fire."

Ye Feng sneered.

The dock is quite lively now, with dense crowds of people mixed together. Ye Feng easily got onto a Japanese warship, killed one person easily, put on a Japanese military uniform and mixed in with the Japanese troops.

The hundreds of people here unloaded the goods at a pretty good speed. At least the last box of guns had been loaded onto the car before the Japanese finished gathering.

"idiot!"

"careful!"

After watching Liu Wei, Ling Wei and the others get on the car, Ye Feng suddenly shouted.

"boom!"

Then he raised his hand and fired a shot.

The attack that came without warning caused both sides to fall into a brief silence.

"The car is full of guns!"

Ye Feng shouted again.

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Destroy them!"

Taro Fukuhara gave the order angrily.

What they brought here turned out to be guns! What do these guys want to do? Are these foreigners on the side of the Chinese?

"Shet!"

And Smith was messy again.

How can a few hundred of our people defeat an entire division on the opposite side?

"go!"

Smith roared unwillingly.

But how could Taro Fukuhara, who was determined to annihilate them, give Smith a chance?

He was already quite dissatisfied with Smith! Now he had caught Smith and thought he might be colluding with the Chinese, so he arranged all the heavy firepower.

Smith was neither walking nor fighting, hiding behind the cover and trembling.

"Shet!"

At this time, he saw a car loaded with goods, led by Liu Wei, driving out of the dock at a risk of its life.

"Am I being used?"

Smith looked around and didn't see Ye Feng, thinking.

As for Ye Feng, he was highly appreciated for disguising himself as a Japanese devil.

"Good job!"

The Japanese officer praised Ye Feng generously.

Whenever a foreigner tried to climb onto a car, Ye Feng would always be able to accurately shoot him dead in the first place.

"You have to spit out everything you ate!"

Ye Feng thought to himself.