Anti-Japanese War: My strategist joins the game and awakens the small map!

Shengjing.

The sky was dark and snow was falling heavily.

A shrill whistle sounded in the night.

On the snow-covered streets, some Japanese soldiers were searching some houses. They were searching very carefully, but their methods were very rough. Whenever they saw a place where people might be hiding, they would raise their bayonets and swing them without saying a word.

During this period, bursts of gunfire would be heard from time to time, causing panic throughout Shengjing.

In the dark streets amidst the snow and wind, three figures quietly entered a room.

"The person has been contacted, you should leave here as soon as possible." After closing the door, Feng Jianhai immediately helped a woman with an injured arm to sit down, quickly took out a simple medical box from the cabinet, and took out the bullet.

"Mad dog died..." Red Mushroom stood by the window, looking out vigilantly through the gap in the window.

Although there is no affection between the agents, they have worked together for a long time after all.

At present, the Japanese special high technology department is everywhere, and their activities are so frequent that the entire line is completely exposed. Fortunately, no one fell into the hands of the Japanese, but now they have to leave Shengjing.

"Cangying, Shengjing is no longer suitable for hiding. This is our graveyard." Looking through the gap in the window, Red Mushroom saw that the Japanese had not appeared yet, and his eyes relaxed slightly. At least he was still alive today.

"It's not about suitability or inappropriateness." Feng Jianhai skillfully cleaned up some bloodstains, packed up the medical box, and shook his head.

As soon as these words were spoken, both the red mushroom and the dream snake, who was enduring the severe pain and had cold sweat on his forehead, looked at the goshawk almost at the same time.

"We've been exposed. As we learned in Section 11, revealing our identities means mission failure. Let's evacuate first and make long-term plans."

Red Mushroom heard what Goshawk was planning. Although Goshawk was the trump card of the Eleventh Department, Shengjing's Special High Section had already carried out several waves of cleanups, and Goshawk's identity had been exposed.

"We must have intelligence in the three northeastern provinces. If this intelligence is not delivered to the Tiger Guards Brigade immediately, the losses to the Tiger Guards Brigade will be huge. I have two letters here that I need your help to deliver. One to the brigade commander, and one to a soldier named Zheng Xing from the third battalion of the first regiment."

Feng Jianhai's face was calm. He also wanted to go back and see the host, and also see Zheng Xing, who had been quiet and had a lot of secrets that had not been revealed.

But he knew that he absolutely could not leave. If he left, it would mean that the Tiger Guards would lose an eye.

"Now the Japs already know your identity... and have recorded your appearance..." Red Mushroom's tone was a little hurried, and his eyes were full of anxiety.

According to the training of the 11th Department, intelligence personnel should not have emotions.

But before he could finish his words, Feng Jianhai raised his hand to interrupt him.

"If I die, you will support the intelligence department of the Tiger Brigade. Now you must leave quickly." Feng Jianhai spoke without allowing any room for refusal, his face gradually becoming cold.

Since embarking on this journey, he has never had any regrets. He took the Northeast with him and cast a net, catching a lot of fish and also sending out a lot of information.

Because his foundation was too weak, he had to take an unconventional approach. He was actually not surprised by this day.

Now, if he chooses to stay, death may come at any time, but he does not regret this choice, because the memories that linger in his mind most are still the charge of the Tiger Brigade. The scene of everyone charging towards one goal is still vivid in his mind.

The brigade commander pointed in the direction they were heading, and it echoed in his mind. Sleeping with Zheng Xing on the battlefield with his eyes closed was the most solid and reassuring thing, because he could rest assured and leave his back to his companions.

Before this, even Feng Jianhai found it hard to imagine that the best time for him to sleep would be on the battlefield, amidst gunfire and hail of bullets.

The wind was constantly hitting the windows, and the snow was piling up outside the windows.

The determination on Feng Jianhai's face made the two men silent, and they just nodded quietly.

"Let's go. There will always be someone staying to help you get out." Feng Jianhai's tone was very firm. Of course he could leave, but after he left, a lot of information about Shengjing would not be able to be passed out.

And in Shengjing, no one is more suitable to stay than him.

Meng She was supported and walked towards the back door. However, after taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned back to look at Feng Jianhai seriously.

"An Hu, if you die, I will help you continue on the path of the Tiger Brigade." After Meng Snake said this, he walked out of the back door without hesitation.

If they stay now, they will only become a burden.

In the wind and snow, Feng Jianhai was stunned by the sight of two figures disappearing in the wind and snow, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up slightly.

He was not very surprised that his identity was guessed.

After all, there are not many people in Shengjing that he can rely on, so it is impossible for him to be flawless.

"I hope we...will meet again in the future." Feng Jianhai murmured softly, put on his coat and hat, and the wind and snow blew in from outside the door, and the snowflakes instantly hit his body.

The figures gradually disappeared in the darkness and in the narrow alleys. The falling snow buried the footprints, as if some people had never appeared.