The three big bald men came back, but none of them looked very good, especially the old charlatan, who was still wearing bandages and seemed to be injured.

"I said, how could you guys get hurt like this? Could it be that they met some martial arts master?"

Li Feng asked a little strangely, even the old sister was very strange. The three big bald men would suffer such injuries. How powerful is the other party?

The three big bald men seemed very silent and didn't seem to want to say anything about what happened to them.

Finally, it was someone from the intelligence department who told Li Feng about the specific situation.

"I said to Lao Yang, where did your intelligence department bring the master and the other three? It was obviously fine before the New Year, but why did they all become like this after they came back?"

Old Yang looked a little embarrassed, and he didn't expect things to turn out like this. However, he still told Li Feng the whole thing, but before that he asked Li Feng a question.

"Li Feng, do you know what the first group of the intelligence department of the Eighth Route Army is?"

"I know, haven't you mentioned it before? It seems that it's called the Fiord Tiger! Does it have anything to do with this?"

A big question mark appeared on Li Feng's head, and he didn't understand why Lao Yang asked that.

The latter showed a look of memories on his face, and then asked Li Feng a strange question:

"Then do you know what the code name of the first group of Japanese special high school courses in North China?"

"This... I don't know what their name is? Although I have fought with them, these Japanese devils are not as powerful as they imagined, but they have a lot of more methods. What's wrong? Could it be that the master and the other three and the first group of the special high school class have been called to get started?"

Lao Yang did not directly answer Li Feng's question, but instead said some strange things, such as the code name of the first group of the Special High School Class.

"The code name of the first group of the Japanese military's special high school classes is actually called Siberian Tiger! And they also had a code name ten years ago, and this code name is also called Siberian Tiger!"

"Ah? Then isn't this the name coincident with the first group of the Eighth Route Army's Intelligence Section!"

When Li Feng heard this, he became a little interested. It seemed that a lot of things had happened in the middle. At that time, he did not come to the Eighth Route Army and did not understand.

"They did not reunite because at that time, our Eighth Route Army Intelligence Department had just established several groups but had no code names.

At that time, the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War had begun, and the anti-Japanese forces in the Northeast joined the anti-Japanese ranks.

At the same time, the first group of the Japanese Special High School also launched an assassination operation. In order to protect the safety of those anti-Japanese commanders, the superiors ordered our intelligence department to go and protect those people secretly!

Then we fought with the Japanese, and in the end, the first group of our intelligence class defeated the first group of the Japanese special high class, and snatched the name of the Fiorentina Tiger!"

The little fat man didn't know that there was such a past. It turned out that the code names of the first group of information were all snatched back from the Japanese.

No wonder Gu Jing said before that the Eighth Route Army Intelligence Department can be said to be the strongest intelligence department in North China. He had thought it was moisture before, but now it seems that the truth is true.

"Then is this related to the injury of Master and the other three?"

"Of course it's related. Because the first group of the Japanese intelligence was severely damaged, they have always held a grudge against us and wanted to take revenge on us. Therefore, in the past ten years, they have formed a new first group of the special high school courses, and this first group is even stronger than the first group before!

The reason why our first group of intelligence classes has been active in North China for a long time is because of them.

These Japanese are hard to defend against. In order to protect the generals of our side from harm, we have to fight with them dozens of times a year. So far, we have sacrificed more than 80 soldiers. You must know that they are all elites in the first group of our intelligence!"

"Hiss~"

Hearing this sentence, Li Feng couldn't help but take a breath. No wonder the people from the first group of the intelligence department were unable to make any moves before. It turned out that they were fighting with the people from the first group of the Japanese.

"It just so happened that last year we discovered that this group of Japanese were going to assassinate some people in our base. In order to give these Japanese a little color, we borrowed three masters from you and wanted to go to the northeast to kill several senior Japanese generals. In this way, the Japanese's actions may be restrained!

Who knew that the intelligence leaked, and the first group of people in the intelligence team fought to the death to make a way out, and then the master and the other three were injured!"

At this moment, the big bald man clasped his hands together, and Amitabha sighed and said:

"It's a pity that due to our intelligence leak, we only killed six major Japanese generals, one Japanese lieutenant general, and one Japanese general. We were well protected. Before we could kill them, he withdrew!"

"Hiss~"

The fat man took a breath again, and did not expect that the first group of the Intelligence Department was so powerful that he could kill so many Japanese soldiers when the intelligence leaked, and then fight out a bloody way to evacuate.

"Masters, you are so amazing. When you are in desperate situations, you can still fight a path! There is also the first group of intelligence, and you are also very good. I admire you!"

Li Feng is the first group of people who truly admire the intelligence, and the title of the North China Tiger is well deserved.

But at this moment, Lao Yang's face suddenly dimmed, which made Li Feng a little confused and said:

"Old Yang, why are you wearing this expression? Although your intelligence leaked, you have killed so many senior Japanese officials, and the first group of people in the intelligence have also withdrawn. You should be happy!"

"Oh, Master Li, you don't know anything. When I followed the first group of people from the Eighth Route Army intelligence to North China, there were thirty or forty people. However, when we came back, there were only eleven of the three old men. More than twenty living lives were killed under the Japanese bayonet!"

"Damn, then you guys won a miserable victory!"

Nearly forty people came back eleven. This is not a tragic victory, but it is almost a group of people.

At this time, Lao Yang was also smoking a cigarette while sitting on the stool and said slowly:

"It's not just that. Almost everyone left in our intelligence department was seriously injured. The deputy team leader of the first group was killed. The team leader broke his hand, and the rest of the team members could not recover for half a year!"

After Old Yang said this, Li Feng was also stunned. This means that the intelligence and the first group will be ruined in the past six months.

"Then won't let them recover and then continue to recruit newcomers?"

"It was possible, but there was another big problem in the middle!"

Lao Yang's face became darker and darker, and Li Feng's mood became heavier. It would definitely be a big deal to make Lao Yang so nervous.
Chapter completed!