Chapter 1

1936, Jinling Central Hospital.

"Xuewu, how is your recovery?" Yang Xuewu had just taken medicine under the supervision of a nurse when a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of face walked into his ward and asked.

"Captain, I'm almost recovered and can be discharged from the hospital at any time." Yang Xuewu looked at the visitor and showed a smile.

"You should listen to the doctor when you are discharged. The doctor tells you when you can be discharged. When you are discharged, you must not leave any hidden dangers to your body." Shi Yan warned.

"Okay, then I'll take a rest."

"Well, you must take good care of your health, otherwise I will feel sorry for myself. If you hadn't saved me this time, I would have definitely died."

"Captain, don't say this, I'm supposed to save you," Yang Xuewu said modestly.

"Xuewu, don't call me captain in private from now on, just call me brother Yan. From now on, we will treat each other as brothers."

"Okay, Brother Yan." Yang Xuewu didn't hesitate and directly called Brother Yan.

As the captain of the Third Action Team of the Operation Section of the Military Intelligence Division, Shi Yan is Yang Xuewu's direct superior. He wants to be worthy of his brother Yang Xuewu, and Yang Xuewu will certainly not refuse.

"Brother Yan, what's going on with the Japanese spy?" Yang Xuewu asked with interest.

The reason why Yang Xuewu was able to save Shi Yan this time was because when they were arresting the Japanese spies, the Japanese spies actually threw grenades at them. As the captain, Shi Yan rushed to the front of everyone. If Yang Xuewu hadn't knocked him down. , Shi Yan will definitely not survive.

As a result, Yang Xuewu was seriously injured and was sent to the hospital for rescue, where he endured a difficult "heavy job".

He is said to be "working hard" because he is no longer the same person at this time.

Now he comes from the later generations and is an ordinary "cow horse" in the later generations. He has an ordinary appearance, an ordinary family background, and an ordinary life. He lives a calm life without any passion.

One day while working overtime, he suddenly fell into a coma and lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he "changed" from Yang An to Yang Xuewu.

After accepting the memory of the original owner, he learned that he had arrived in 1936, an era of humiliation and suffering for the Chinese nation and national peril.

He is now an operator of the Third Operation Team of the Operations Section of the Military Intelligence Division. He was seriously injured while capturing Japanese spies.

When Yang Xuewu asked about this, Shi Yan's expression suddenly changed, and then he yelled: "Those bastards from the Torture Section, we lost three Japanese spies caught by our brothers, and handed them over for interrogation, and they actually beat them to death. ”

"Beat to death?" Yang Xuewu said in surprise.

"Hey, it's my fault that I didn't keep an eye on him. Those bastards from the torture section tried their best to interrogate the captured spy in order to make meritorious service. Who would have thought that the spy refused to speak, and eventually he was beaten to death by excessive torture."

Hearing this, Yang Xuewu was also very dissatisfied. In his memory, since the establishment of their military intelligence department, they had rarely caught Japanese spies. This time they finally caught the Japanese spy, but before they had time to expand their results, He was actually beaten to death. Who would be willing to do it instead? A spy is only valuable while alive, and a dead spy is worthless. Even if the spy does not confess at the moment, other methods can be used to torture him, and direct torture to death is really the worst method.

After chatting for a while, Shi Yan said goodbye.

"Xuewu, you should have a good rest. Vice Captain Wang was killed this time. I have proposed to the team leader that you be the vice captain. If nothing else happens, when you come back, you will be the vice captain of our third team."

"Thank you, Brother Yan." Yang Xuewu said happily.

There are a total of 42 people in their three action teams, one captain and three deputy captains. Yang An turned out to be a soldier. Due to his excellent fighting skills, he was selected into the Military Intelligence Department. With his identity, if he had not saved Shi Yan this time, , maybe he has been a bottom operative of the action team his whole life.

Operators like him who have no backing and are directly selected from the army to join the Military Intelligence Service are, to put it bluntly, consumables, also known as "cannon fodder", with basically no future.

But it's different now. With Shi Yan's support, at least he is no longer a dispensable low-level cannon fodder, but a higher-level cannon fodder in charge of a dozen cannon fodders. The safety factor has been improved a lot.

There are three deputy captains in their action team, each with 14 people under their command. The first team of their team is following Shi Yan this time, led by Vice Captain Wang. Vice Captain Wang was killed during this operation, and the rescuer Yang Xuewu, who has defeated Shi Yan, has certainly become a strong candidate for team leader. As long as there is no other competition, Yang Xuewu can be said to be a sure shot at becoming the vice captain this time.

"Thank you. This is what I should repay you for. You should have a good rest. I'm leaving first." After saying this, Shi Yan stood up and left the ward.

After Shi Yan left, Yang Xuewu looked at the window of the ward and fell into deep thought. Although he had accepted that he had traveled through time, he still felt a little unreal in his heart.

He lived in a relatively peaceful era. Apart from those who died of old age, he had never seen any other dead people since he was a child. But in this era of warlords fighting, red and white confrontation, and Japanese invasion, he had seen too many dead people. Too much.

He actually has some fear of this era, even though he is an agent of the Military Intelligence Department, and the current Military Intelligence Department is the predecessor of the famous "Military Tong" in later generations.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Military Intelligence Service is a "notorious" spy agency, which makes people laugh. But for Yang Xuewu, he is just an ordinary person. In this era of chaos, he doesn't know what he can do He could not live to see the day when the Japanese invaders surrendered and the country was revived.

However, whenever he thought of the suffering that the nation would suffer in the future, Yang Xuewu felt a little warm in his heart. He felt that as a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, he should do something within his ability for the country and the nation. Even if he died, he could proudly say, He died on the way to serving the country, and he died a worthy death.

Moreover, he now has this platform to do what he can for the country and the nation. He is now an agent of the Military Intelligence Department. His identity is actually very advantageous and has great power.

In this troubled world, he can use his identity to fight against Japanese spies while using his identity to contribute to the Red Party.

As a person of later generations, he knew that only the Red Party could save the country and the people, and save the country and its people from the fire.

Then there are the Japanese invaders. Although later generations can see all kinds of crazy little lives in various movies and TV dramas, we know from Yang Xuewu’s memory that the Japanese invaders were far more cruel and cruel than those portrayed in the movies and TV dramas. Hateful.

As a descendant of the Yan and Huang Dynasties, he hated Xiaozhi very much in his heart. However, he could not cause any harm to Xiaozheng in later generations. But it is different now. Now he has the ability to use his own means to retaliate against the Japanese invaders in order to solve the problem. The hatred in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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