Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 10 Schultz's New Mission One
At night, everything is silent in the deep mountains and old forests.

The local people in front of this big ridge are called Hei Niu Bei.In the night, it looked more like a huge black cow lying on the snow field.

The mountain road built by the Japanese is to go over the back of Hei Niu and go down to Naozhigou, then turn east to Dadu River.In front of Daduchuan is the Dongning Fortress, which the Japanese are stepping up to build.

Qian Xiaobao found a place with the steepest slope.He picked up the pickaxe and dug through the road.The rock-frozen dirt shook his arms numbly.

The further you go down, the more stones you dig.Qian Xiaobao was tired and sweaty after a while.

Squatting on the ground and eating a sticky bean bag with ice stubble, Qian Xiaobao continued to dig the soil.All this must be done before dawn.

Four hours later, Qian Xiaobao abruptly dug out a three-meter-long and three-meter-deep hole at the bottom of the slope.

Put the branches on top of the pit and snow it.As long as you don't get off the car and look carefully, you can't tell the difference between this place and other places.

Qian Xiaobao lit the pine branches with turpentine and went up the slope to burn the road.The snow on the mountains melted by fire and then immediately froze back to ice.

He used a shovel to cover a thin layer of snow on the road covered with a layer of ice floe.

When everything was tidied up, it was almost dawn.

Qian Xiaobao felt sore all over and had no strength at all.

He hid in the hazel bushes on the side of the road 20 meters away from the sinkhole, took out the bastard box and opened the insurance.He took out the two grenades and opened the safety cap to check the firing pin.

All you have to do now is wait.

This time Qian Xiaobao waited for a long time.It wasn't until the sun climbed up the ridge that a Japanese military vehicle wobbled into view.

In the vast and sparsely populated mountains, almost only the Japanese army used this combat preparation road close to the border.

The Japanese truck carefully drove off the back of the black bull.

Qian Xiaobao's heart rose to his throat, and his eyes were fixed on the slow-moving truck.The truck was close to where he had burned the pavement.

Sure enough, the truck that was going downhill suddenly accelerated and rushed towards the bottom of the ditch.Two black wheel marks were left on the mountain road behind the car.This is left by the strong friction between the stopped wheels and the snow.

Even if the truck driver of the Japanese army stepped on the brakes and stopped the wheels from turning, he still couldn't stop the speed of the truck's downward dive!

Just as the truck swooped down to the mountain road in front of Qian Xiaobao, the head of the truck suddenly disappeared in front of Qian Xiaobao with a bang.

The front of the car plunged into the pit that Qian Xiaobao had dug overnight.And the part of the carriage points obliquely to the sky.The two rear wheels were still spinning.

Qian Xiaobao grabbed a grenade and pulled the safety pin, knocked it on the stone for a count of three, and threw it to the bottom of the truck.

After throwing the first grenade, he did the same to throw the second grenade at the truck.

Both grenades exploded one after the other on the bottom of the truck.

Qian Xiaobao jumped up and rushed down with guns in both hands, shooting all the bullets in the magazine towards the carriage and the front of the car that was sunk in the pit.

After changing the magazine quickly, he grabbed the side of the car with one hand and climbed into the carriage.

The wooden boxes in the carriage were bombed and damaged in all directions.Liquid and shards of glass were everywhere.

A Japanese soldier was lying under the box covered in blood.It should be that the fragments of the grenade passed through the bottom of the car and hit the Japanese soldier.

Qian Xiaobao didn't take this into consideration.He smelled the strong smell of alcohol in the carriage and wanted to scold his mother.

What a pity.Mix this with some water and drink it.When in the mountains, everyone can drink this thing to keep warm and feel like a fairy.

Qian Xiaobao stood in the tilted carriage and fired four or five more shots into the driver's cab.

Be quick!

Qian Xiaobao threw the Japanese soldiers in the carriage outside.Then he jumped out of the car and got into the pit and climbed out again after a while.

The two Japanese soldiers in the cab, including the driver, died.

Qian Xiaobao only found a few dollars in Japanese yen and Manchukuo notes, two rifles, a pistol and four hand grenades from these three people.

Throwing the two rifles into the carriage, Qian Xiaobao wanted to ignite the seeping alcohol with a match.

But after thinking about it, he reluctantly climbed into the compartment and searched for a while to find a bottle of alcohol in good condition and a few small paper boxes.

Qian Xiaobao stood on Heiniubei Ridge and watched the burning truck at the bottom of Naozhigou go into the woods.

Three nights later, Schultz closed the clinic's courtyard and room doors early and prepared to go to bed.

As an important port to neighboring countries, small Suifenhe is home to hundreds of foreigners who come here to do business.

As a German, Schulz's clinic here is not conspicuous.Instead, he quickly won the respect of local Han people and foreigners because of his medical skills.

Suddenly he heard a rhythmic knock on the door.Who actually crossed the courtyard door and came directly to knock on his door?

Schultz quickly removed a pistol from under a brick under the bed and put it in his coat pocket.

Then, holding the pistol in his coat pocket with his right hand, he walked quietly to the door.

"Who?" Schultz asked in blunt Chinese.

"Me! An old acquaintance." A young voice replied.

Schultz heard the familiar voice and opened the door with his left hand, but his right hand was still in his coat pocket.

Qian Xiaobao's smiling face appeared at the door.

"Who got hurt or did I get something good again?" Schultz asked.

"I've brought you good things." Qian Xiaobao walked in and took out a few small paper boxes from his arms.

Schultz quickly closed the door and walked into the back room with Qian Xiaobao.

Qian Xiaobao put the carton on the table.Schultz looked at the Japanese on the carton and then opened the carton to reveal the small glass bottles filled with liquid.

Such medicines cannot be bought here even at a high price.It can only be obtained from the Japanese and by unusual means.

The Chinese boy in front of him secretly sent injured people to him for treatment several times, and also sent him medicine and other things as treatment expenses.

"Are you asking for money or are you here to pay for future treatment like before?" Schultz asked.

"I want money! Now I'm the only one left. If I get injured again, I can only wait until I die. No one will send me here." Qian Xiaobao replied with a smile.At this time, he could still laugh.

Schultz turned around and opened the drawer, took out a stack of money and handed it to Qian Xiaobao.

"100 yuan is too little, add more!" Qian Xiaobao said dissatisfiedly after taking the banknote.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, and there is an old man waiting for me at home. These medicines are not just money!" Qian Xiaobao said.

"Another 50 yuan will be added to you. There will be no more." Schultz handed Qian Xiaobao five more sheep notes and said.

Satisfied, Qian Xiaobao took the money and kicked it into his pocket, turned around, walked out of the room and disappeared into the night.

(End of this chapter)