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20 hours before the block is lifted.

In the office of the president of the First Hospital, Zuo Zhongduan sat in his seat and watched Gu Qi assign tasks to a group of female agents such as He Yijun.

"Remember everything clearly. You are responsible for monitoring the situation in the ward. Once the anesthetic injection is successful, immediately send a signal to the outside to notify the operations personnel to enter.

Your external identity is that of nurses transferred back from the front line. You are coming back this time to participate in training. I have already sent people to spread the news to avoid the suspicion of spies. "

After speaking, Gu Qi pointed to the schematic diagram of the hospital on the table, and gave orders to the female agents one by one according to the order of the wards and the target number of people.

"You are responsible for location No. 1, isolation ward No. 2 and No. 13 in Area A, the number of people is ."

"You are responsible for location number two, isolation ward number 3 in area B, number of people: 12."

"You are in charge of Location 5, Isolation Ward No. 10 in Area B, with a population of ."

The female agents nodded to express their understanding, and kept scanning the schematic diagram, memorizing the general layout of the hospital.

Gu Qi was very satisfied when he saw this, then looked at He Yijun and the other two female agents, hesitated a little and said.

"Secretary He, I leave general ward No. 5 in Area B to you. There are five targets in total. Among them, the wounded soldier in bed No. 5 is probably the leader of the Japanese spies. You must be careful."

To be honest, if it weren't for the deputy director's order, Gu Qi really didn't want He Yijun to join the operation. If something happened to the other party, he would be in big trouble.

After hearing what he said, He Yijun nodded silently, without showing any emotion, and discussed in a low voice with the other two people.

According to the plan agreed upon by Gu Qi and others, they will disguise themselves as nurses, accompany the real nurses of the First Hospital into the ward, and inject the spies with anesthetics in the name of treatment.

The injections were performed by real nurses. These people did not know that the medicine in their hands had been replaced, and they just regarded it as a normal treatment.

The task of female agents is to make flexible decisions when encountering special situations. This sounds easy, but in fact it tests their adaptability.

There are two difficulties.

One, how to hide from cunning Japanese spies.

Japanese spies are not fools. If a group of unfamiliar faces suddenly appear in the hospital, the other party will definitely be more vigilant, which requires the female agents not to reveal any flaws.

Their clothes, words, deeds, subtle movements, and accents must match the fake identity. They must also have a certain understanding of the nursing profession, how to inject, the effects of common drugs, etc.

Gu Qi selected and selected among the female operatives who came with the order before finding those who met the requirements.

The reason why real nurses were allowed to administer the injections was not only to reduce the suspicion of the spies, but also because there were not enough operators.

From this matter, Zuo Zhong and others saw the talent shortcomings of the military command. Compared with the intelligence agencies of Europe, America, and even Japan, they still have a long way to go.

Second, the timing of injecting anesthetics.

Operators must inject the drug into the target at the same time.

Otherwise, if some Japanese spies were unconscious while others were still awake, it would certainly bring unnecessary risks to the operation.

No one knows whether there is an informant of the other party in the hospital. Intelligence operations must take all possibilities into consideration, and cannot take risks even if necessary, even if the mission is abandoned.

Gu Qi looked at his watch, then looked at Song Minghao who was coming from outside, and announced in a deep voice that the operation had officially begun.

He Yijun nodded to Zuo Dian and left with the female agents.

Subsequently, Gucci, who had obtained all authorizations, made several arrangements one after another.

"With light, your special operations team is on standby. Once the drug injection fails, we will attack immediately."

"Chunyang, Lao Wu, you are responsible for controlling the perimeter of the hospital to prevent the enemy from escaping."

"Lao Song, you lead our people from the Second Division to ambush in the hospital. After the operation is over, all personnel in the First Hospital will be screened and specially examined."

At this point, the inside and outside of the First Hospital have been completely controlled by the military, and the spies hiding inside cannot escape.

Zuo Zhong observed Gu Qi with pleasure. After this battle, Gu Qi's ability to command large-scale operations was greatly improved, and he was able to take on more important tasks.

Half an hour later.

A group of female nurses wearing white nursing uniforms and hoods walked into the inpatient area. They were tall and graceful, eliciting bursts of whistles and shouts.

The wounded soldiers were either lying on the window sill or gathering at the door, stretching their heads to look at the group of field roses. Their faces were full of excitement and excitement, and they were shouting random words.

As the saying goes, after three years in the army, a sow can compete with a Diao Chan. What's more, with the wars going on, he might die at some point.

So every time they see a nurse, these guys who have no future today will make noises and never tire of it.

"Nurse He, you don't have to worry, they just talk nonsense and don't dare to mess around."

Among the nurses, the older head nurse whispered to He Yijun and the others, and then started to curse. The wounded soldiers were so frightened that they quickly retracted their heads and burst into laughter for a while.

He Yijun showed a slightly nervous smile, like a newcomer who had just arrived, secretly observing the surroundings quietly until the nurses dispersed to different wards.

General ward No. 5, Area B.

In bed No. 3, a wounded soldier with his head covered with bandages was leaning against the bedside, staring blankly at the wall, immersed in his own world, completely oblivious to the disturbances from the outside world.

Hidden under the bandage is the target of the military commander's operation, the scar-faced man who commanded the spies to attack safe houses and surveillance points and independently formed the 18th Brigade. At this time, he was very proud. According to the original plan, they could leave the mountain city through the retreat passage in a dozen hours.

Although the code book could not be taken away, the purpose of teaching Juntong a lesson has been achieved, which is enough.

In these years, the military unified forces have provoked the empire time and time again with such arrogance that all the intelligence agencies in Jinling, Shanghai, and even Manchuria suffered heavy losses.

I hope that after this operation, the people of the Republic of China can understand that the Empire of Japan is not a sheep left to be slaughtered.

"Old Wang, Old Wang, what are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, a voice rang in his ear, and then a wretched face appeared in front of the scarred man.

When the scar-faced man heard someone calling his "name", he stopped thinking immediately and glanced sideways at the other person: "It's nothing, I'm thinking about something. Why do you call me?"

The wretched face raised his eyebrows and raised his chin towards the outside: "I don't know what you are thinking about all day long. Look, there is a new nurse. It is said that she came back from the front lines of various war zones. She looks quite iconic."

Newcomers, back from the front line.

The scarred man pretended to be surprised, but in fact he had already known the news from his subordinates and made some arrangements.

Years of military career taught him that the closer it gets to the last moment, the more he cannot let his guard down.

However, he was not too worried. This hiding place was chosen by Mole for them. Although the other party was a villain, he was indeed very smart. No one would have thought that they were hiding in the hospital. Today should be just a routine personnel transfer.

Just as he was thinking about it, several nurses walked into the ward holding medical trays and performed examinations, dressing changes and other treatments on the patients in accordance with the doctor's orders and bed order.

The scar-faced man's eyes stayed on the visitor's face for a moment, and he carefully observed the movements of the other people. He found nothing suspicious, and his anxious heart slowly relaxed.

Across the way, He Yijun bent down and listened to the head nurse's explanation and introduction, asking questions from time to time, with a serious expression on his face, without even looking at the target in the distance.

The same was true for the other two female spies. While listening to the lecture, they also prepared medicines and cut bandages and gauze quickly, without any sense of unfamiliarity.

The wounded soldiers peeked at them. Some young Guojun soldiers looked shy after receiving treatment, and there was constant laughter in the ward.

In order to appear gregarious, the scar-faced man also watched this scene with a smile, but his eyes were full of indifference, and his eyes gradually fell on the wretched face who spoke previously.

This person cannot be kept. The other party has been talking to him frequently recently. I don't know if he has discovered something or is just out of enthusiasm, but retreat is so close that we cannot leave this hidden danger behind.

Thinking of ways to get rid of the people around him, the scar-faced man continued to observe the nurse who was getting closer and closer, and the murderous aura slowly dissipated from his body.

"Second Lieutenant Wang, how are you feeling today?"

On the other side, the head nurse took the temperature of the wretched face and walked over to the scarred man, opened the medical record and asked without raising her head.

She was used to seeing life and death. She didn't give any preferential treatment to a second lieutenant. She was exhausted every day. If it weren't for her duty, she wouldn't want to say a word to him.

The scarred man looked normal and replied in a gentle tone: "I'm still a little dizzy and have no other symptoms. The head nurse doesn't need to worry about me. Go see other brothers. They need you more."

The head nurse's brows relaxed a little. He didn't forget to care about Pao Ze when he was injured. He was such a rare good person. After being moved, he couldn't help but soften his tone and said softly.

"According to the doctor's orders, I have to give you an injection of agrimonycin to prevent bleeding. This is what the doctor specifically ordered."

Suspicion flashed in the scar-faced man's eyes. He knew that agrimonycin, a traditional Chinese medicine injection to stop bleeding, could be produced in the Republic of China. It was a common drug for treating burns and bleeding disorders.

Just injecting at this time...

While thinking quickly, he smiled and said to the head nurse: "Okay, I'll go to the toilet first. Please show the brother next door to you first. I'll be back in a moment."

After saying that, the scar-faced man got out of bed and walked quickly outside, as if he was really holding back.

The head nurse didn't pay attention and turned around to treat the wounded soldier on the bed next to him. She found that this man also had a doctor's order for agrimony injection. She immediately asked the new nurse He to prepare the medicine.

He Yijun opened the medicine box and skillfully used a grinding wheel to open the ampoule. Soon a burst of green injection was injected into the wounded soldier.

At this time, the scar-faced man came back. He had just looked around the area and made sure that the hospital was calm and there was nothing abnormal before returning to the ward.

"Okay."

The scar-faced man lay on the bed and stretched out his left arm, signaling the head nurse to inject him. He glanced at the staff next door from the corner of his eye.

These operational personnel who live in general wards can all speak fluent Republican dialect without having to worry about their accent being exposed.

The rest of the people will have much more trouble. Before taking action, they not only have to use drugs to cause short-term silence, but also to disguise the symptoms of being attacked by chemical weapons.

Some people also deliberately burn their bodies with flames and wear bandages on their faces to pretend to be burned. The process is very painful.

But it was all worth it. Facing the big manhunt, they could lie here contentedly and receive "treatment" from the medical staff of the Republic of China.

Thinking of this scar-faced man, I couldn't help but feel a little happy. I glanced at the side again, and then my whole body was startled. No, there is a problem!

In the noisy ward, the wounded soldier in the bed next door was sleeping soundly with his head hanging down on the bedside, his chest rising and falling slightly, as if he had passed out.

Not only that, the scar-faced man was horrified to find that all his men in the same ward with him had fallen into coma. The injection...

The cold needle stuck to his hand, suddenly waking up the scar-faced man. His eyes widened, his left hand turned into a fist, and he hit the head nurse hard.