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Saito Tsurugi added at the right time: "Commander, we have also captured a military intelligence officer who revealed that a secret meeting will be held at the Military Control Commission's Haizhou Station this afternoon. I am confident that this time, we will destroy the Military Control Commission's Haizhou Station in one fell swoop."

After hearing this, Miyazawa Kenta nodded repeatedly, his eyes sharp and satisfied, "Good, very good, Chief Saito, you are indeed the elite of the empire. Your insight and action are indispensable to us."

However, Saito Tsurugi did not let down his guard because of these praises. He knew that the real test had just begun. "Commander, I came here to seek your support. Our manpower is limited. In order to ensure the success of the operation, we need more troops as backup."

Miyazawa Kenta agreed without hesitation. He understood the importance of this operation. "No problem. I will provide you with a thousand soldiers. You must ensure that this operation can wipe out the Military Control Commission's Haizhou Station without leaving any room for maneuvers."

"Thank you very much for your support, Commander," Saito Tsurugi bowed deeply, expressing his trust and gratitude to his superior, "I will live up to your expectations and do my best to complete the mission."

Saito Tsurugi left the commander's office, his mind full of plans and determination. He quickly returned to the Mei Agency and called his men to assign tasks. "Everyone," Saito Tsurugi's voice echoed in the conference room, full of power, "Our target is the Military Control Commission's Haizhou Station. Time is running out, we must race against time, every detail determines success or failure."

"According to the confession of the arrested intelligence officer," Saito Tsurugi continued, "today's meeting place is located in the Queen's Concession. The terrain there is complex and suitable for covert operations, but it also adds a lot of difficulty for us."

"I have arranged for a reconnaissance team to go ahead and conduct a detailed survey of the surrounding environment." Saito Tsurugi showed a detailed map, "This is our gathering point. Starting from here, we will split into three groups and surround the target area from the east, south, and west respectively."

"One group will be led by me personally, another group will be led by Major Sakamoto, and the other group will be commanded by Captain Tanaka." Saito Tsurugi's eyes swept over each of his subordinates, "Our goal is to completely destroy the entire Military Control Commission's Haizhou Station in the shortest possible time and at the lowest cost."

"In addition," Saito Tsurugi added, "Commander Miyazawa Kenta has promised to provide a thousand men as support. They will form a circle from behind and cut off any escape routes of the Military Control Commission. But remember, our first priority is to ensure the acquisition of intelligence, not to blindly pursue the number of kills."

"Finally," Saito Tsurugi said solemnly, "this operation is of vital importance to us. It is not only related to our own safety, but also to the honor and security of the empire. We must go all out and leave no regrets."

Saito Tsurugi's voice echoed in the night. His eyes were as sharp as a hawk, staring at the outline of the building in front of him, which was illuminated by the moonlight. "Gentlemen," he said in a deep voice, "our target is the Military Control Commission's Haizhou Station. We must fight quickly and decisively, and not give them any chance to breathe."

"Hi!" The agents responded, their figures moving silently like ghosts in the night. Saito Tsurugi stood on a high ground, overlooking the entire battlefield, thinking about the best attack route in his mind.

At the same time, Xie Tianhua shouted loudly: "Everyone listen to my orders, divide into two groups, one group is responsible for breaking through, and the other group is responsible for covering."

"Yes, Captain"

However, in the chaos, a bullet hit him squarely in the chest, and blood instantly dyed his clothes red.

"Ah..." Xie Tianhua fell to the ground in pain. His voice gradually became weaker and weaker, and he finally lost consciousness completely.

Seeing this, the "captain's" men became very anxious.

Fan Wenlan, who was standing by, was horrified when he saw this: "Thank you, Captain!" He rushed forward to rescue his comrades, but unfortunately, he was also hit by a stray bullet from the enemy, leaving a deep wound on his shoulder.

"Damn it!" Fan Wenlan gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and used all his strength to drag Xie Tianhua to a relatively safe place, "Hold on, fight back."

On the other side, Saito Tsurugi's temporary headquarters

"Report to the commander," an agent came running over, panting, "the resistance from the Military Control Commission is fierce."

Saito Tsurugi frowned, his eyes were sharp: "Tell me the details of the situation."

The agent gasped and replied, "Sir, the Military Control Commission's defense is much stronger than expected. They have set up traps in many key locations and their firepower is very fierce. Our people are trying to break through, but the progress is slow."

Saito Tsurugi was silent for a moment, then ordered: "Tell Captain Tanaka to lead the team to attack from the flank and try to distract the military control. At the same time, I will ask Commander Miyazawa Kenta to send reinforcements to join the battle in advance. We need more troop advantages to suppress them."

"Yes, sir!" The agent saluted and quickly disappeared into the night.

Soon, the sound of dense footsteps was heard in the distance. It was the reinforcements sent by Kenta Miyazawa approaching quickly.

"Everyone, pay attention! Reinforcements have arrived, act according to the plan!" Saito Tsurugi ordered loudly, his voice echoing in the night sky.

With the arrival of reinforcements, the originally tense situation began to change. Saito Tsurugi personally led an elite team and successfully opened a gap from the flank using the newly added forces. The agents were like cheetahs in the dark night, clearing obstacles quickly and accurately.

"Keep moving forward, don't stop!" Saito Tsurugi's voice was particularly clear in the night wind. "Our goal is right in front of us, we must not let the Military Control Commission have any chance to breathe!"

After a fierce battle, the Military Control Commission's defense line was finally broken. The agents quickly occupied various important strongholds and effectively controlled the situation.

In the corner, several Military Intelligence Bureau agents huddled together tightly, with smoke and chaos filling the air.

The face of one of the action team members was stained with blood, but he still persisted tenaciously.

While pulling the trigger, he anxiously asked Fan Wenlan beside him: "Captain, what should we do now? The brothers are still gritting their teeth and holding on, but we have only a few people left."

"I know." Fan Wenlan's voice was weak but still firm. "Prepare to break out from the south."

Another team member said anxiously: "But Captain, there are too many Japs. We don't stand a good chance!"

Fan Wenlan took a deep breath, his eyes flashing with determination: "Then I will die for my country!"

The team members looked at each other, with reluctance and determination in their eyes.

They knew that this might be a battle with no turning back. But even so, no one chose to back down.

“Sacrifice for the cause”

“Sacrifice for the cause”

The team members shouted in unison, their voices full of indomitable spirit and determination.

"Everyone pay attention and prepare to break out from the south!" Fan Wenlan ordered loudly.

Even though he himself was seriously injured, he still stood there like an unfallen flag.

The team members raised their weapons one after another, ready for the upcoming final battle.

The air was filled with tension and tragedy, and everyone knew that this might be their last moment.

Following the order, the team members launched the final charge. The battlefield was filled with deafening gunshots and shouts of killing, and every bullet represented the loss of a life.

Finally, when the last wisp of smoke dissipated, only silence remained on the battlefield.