Living in the Republic of China era, from undercover agent to immortality

The jeeps that sped out of the airport drove straight into the mountains.

The Japanese soldiers behind them pursued closely, and a large number of Japanese and puppet agents soon caught up.

The two gunmen inside the car had already changed magazines three times, and the bullets were all gone.

"Old Wang, we're almost out of bullets, what do we do now?"

One of the young gunmen threw away his submachine gun, took out a Browning pistol, and asked.

The older machine gunner next to him frowned, then took out a few grenades from his pack.

"Old Joe, drive the car up the mountain."

"We'll set up a few booby traps, then go up there to take cover."

"After dark, we'll find a chance to escape..."

Before the young gunman, Li Zixin, could speak, he saw the driver glance at his watch and begin to sweat.

"Brother Wang, time is running out."

"You forgot, there was a bomb strapped under the car."

"We originally intended to die together with those two Japanese devils..."

Hearing the driver's words, Li Zixin glanced at the Japanese soldiers chasing behind her, gritted her teeth in resentment.

"Damn it, it's all because of that Japanese special envoy who ruined everything."

"If he hadn't stopped him, that Japanese general might have gotten on the train."

"It caused Team Leader Zeng to sacrifice himself, and now we have to run for our lives..."

As he was speaking, he saw Old Wang next to him curl his lip and slap him on the back of the head.

"What does a silly boy like you know?"

"That Japanese envoy pushed down the Japanese general, which is why Lao Zeng was able to kill him."

“You didn’t notice, but that Japanese general has already seen through Lao Zeng’s disguise.”

"He deliberately retreated behind that Japanese special envoy."

"There's something wrong with this Japanese envoy."

Old Wang frowned and analyzed.

If the Japanese general hadn't gotten into the car, they would have opened fire too.

However, the guards behind them were too close, and they were not absolutely certain they could kill Yokota Shinji.

"Regardless of whether there was a problem or not, Captain Zeng was killed because of him."

"If I survive, I'll definitely kill him."

"The young gunman, Li Zixin, said bitterly."

Old Wang shook his head, then saw the car turn a corner.

He simply waved to the driver in front of him.

"Old Joe, stop the car."

"We have three minutes left before the car explodes. We're going up the mountain from here."

With that, the three of them abandoned the car and ran up the mountain.

"Boom!"

A few minutes later.

Just as the Japanese special agents caught up, an explosion was heard from down the mountain.

Several traitors from the intelligence department were unexpectedly killed by bombs.

The Japanese soldiers then began searching the mountain.

Old Wang and his two companions hid in a hollowed-out tomb and only began their trek down the mountain after dark.

.........

A few hours later, Li Changfeng woke up in the hospital.

The bullet in his back had been removed, and he could only lie on his side in the hospital bed.

The Japanese liaison officer, Fujita Goro, along with personnel from the Manchurian Intelligence Bureau, questioned Li Changfeng and Yokota Shinji's guards.

Then he ignored them.

The following day, Japanese General Shinji Yokota announced that he had died despite all efforts to save him.

The system notification sounded in Li Changfeng's mind.

[Congratulations, host, for helping the Kuomintang secret agents kill the Japanese general Shinji Yokota. You have been granted three years of lifespan and the reward of the Eye of Death.]

[Death Eye: The host can sacrifice their lifespan to instantly kill everyone they've ever seen, without needing to know their names or information.]

As the notification sound rang, a vertical eye appeared between Li Changfeng's eyebrows.

However, as his thoughts surged, it quickly disappeared, as if it had never existed.

The Death Eye—this is the ultimate skill carried by the Death Note.

Li Changfeng was overjoyed.

Three days later, Li Changfeng was personally led to the Manchurian headquarters by liaison officer Fujita Goro.

The Japanese army's main base in Manchuria was located in a military base.

Li Changfeng followed a group of Japanese soldiers through the large iron gate, and after passing through an underground tunnel, he witnessed a scene that made his scalp tingle.

The entire military base was filled with tanks and armored vehicles.

Hundreds of Japanese soldiers were gathered here, and there was also an airfield on the mountaintop.

This is the Donglin Fortress, the most heavily defended fortress by the Japanese.

“Takeuchi-kun, what you see right now is the military deployment of the Donglin Fortress.”

"With three armored divisions and two field divisions, it is the most powerful military force in the Empire."

"This is the 800-mile forest area, which is directly close to the Russian bear country."

"Once war breaks out, our tanks can reach the border directly."

"Besides that, there are also observation decks, Tiger Head Fortress, Finnish Fortress..."

"In Manchuria, we built a Maginot Line rooted in the East."

"This is our ironclad defense line..."

Liaison Officer Goro Fujita strode ahead, speaking with great excitement.

Li Changfeng sneered inwardly.

Faced with the hundreds of thousands of troops and deep strategic deployment of the Soviet Union, these steel defenses are a joke.

However, in present-day China, the Japanese fortresses are like an insurmountable barrier.

After walking for more than an hour, the two switched to a jeep and drove to the top of the mountain.

We entered an underground conference room from the airport runway.

Inside the conference room, hundreds of Japanese officers sat neatly in their orderly rows of seats.

In the middle of the seating area sat a dozen or so Japanese generals.

They were sitting around a large round table, looking at a golden chair at the head of the table in the center.

It was a dragon throne, seemingly the seat of some emperor.

"The general has arrived!"

As soon as Li Changfeng entered the conference room, he heard a report.

An old man covered in medals walked in, followed by several Japanese staff officers.

All the Japanese officers stood up.

Li Changfeng suddenly had an idea: if he blew up this place, how much reward would the system give him?

Shinji Yokota, a commander in Beiping, opened his eyes to death.

If I kill so many people, wouldn't I be invincible...?

While Li Changfeng was lost in thought, the liaison officer of the headquarters, Fujita Goro, bowed slightly.

"General, the special envoy, Mr. Takeuchi Mineichi, has arrived."

"Please give instructions..."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Li Changfeng.

Li Changfeng immediately bowed his head.

"Emperor's Special Envoy Takeuchi Minaichi greets General Okada."

As he spoke, he bent down at a ninety-degree angle and glanced at Madam Zhong.

General Okada Koji nodded slightly and sat down on the dragon throne.

"Thank you for your hard work, Special Envoy."

"I heard that you and General Yokota were assassinated at the airport."

"I am deeply saddened by the death of General Yokota three days ago."

"Please forgive the delay in the military meeting caused by this matter!"

As he spoke, his gaze fell directly on the liaison officer, Fujita Goro.

Before Fujita Goro could react, a Japanese general stood up and walked straight over.

Fujita Goro bowed slightly, about to perform a salute.

The Japanese general drew his sidearm and pulled the trigger expressionlessly.

"boom!"

The bullet pierced through Goro Fujita's forehead, and blood instantly dripped down his face.

Headquarters liaison officer Goro Fujita stared wide-eyed and collapsed right next to Li Changfeng.

The Japanese general turned his head and then looked at Li Changfeng to the side.

The atmosphere in the conference room immediately fell silent, and Li Changfeng's forehead was covered in sweat.