Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 327 The Roaring Qian Xiaobao
The train left the border soon after starting from Manzhouli.

There are still more than 6000 kilometers from here to Moscow, and the real test time for Qian Xiaobao has come.

Qian Xiaobao checked the locked door again, and carefully took out a handful of things from the briefcase he carried with him.

He spread twenty or thirty finger-sized things evenly near the door, then turned off the light and lay down on the soft bedding.

Since Qian Xiaobao had already napped enough during the day, he lay on the bunk at night without closing his eyes almost all night.

Nothing happened this night.

After dawn, Qian Xiaobao got off the soft bunk and bent down to pick up finger-sized things on the ground one by one and put them into the briefcase covered with soft cloth.

This is the cannon that Qian Xiaobao bought in Harbin. If someone walks in quietly in the middle of the night and steps on it accidentally, it will make a loud noise.

The female conductor came in three times a day to deliver milk and food, although Qian Xiaobao accepted them all but didn't eat any of them.

The train winds its way around Lake Baikal.On the road section of hundreds of kilometers, as long as you look out of the car window, you can see Lake Baikal that has not yet thawed.

At the beginning, Qian Xiaobao thought it was very fresh to look at the lake and the continuous forest and grassland outside the window, but it got a little annoying after seeing too much.

Qian Xiaobao, who was dozing off on the pillow, suddenly heard a knock on the door, he hurriedly opened his eyes and said please come in.

The female conductor walked in with a tray and smiled.

The plate contained milk bread sausage and slices of pickles.

She put the plate on the small table, nodded and smiled at Qian Xiaobao, then turned around and left.

The female conductor was walking in the corridor outside the box, and a male conductor in his 30s leaned over and asked, "How is it?"

"He's still awake, apparently he hasn't eaten his lunch. It seems he is still very careful." The female conductor replied.

"If this method doesn't work, change to another one," said the male conductor.

"Let's see if he has eaten the dinner I just sent in today." The female conductor said.

Half an hour later, when the female conductor went in to collect the dishes, she saw that there was still half of the milk in the glass, and a piece of bread was bitten into a crescent moon.

It seems that this time the cautious Japanese still couldn't help eating.

She turned around and glanced at Qian Xiaobao, who was sitting on the soft bunk in a sluggish way, and walked briskly out of the box.

"He ate!" the female conductor whispered to the male conductor waiting outside.

"It will take another two hours for the medicine to take full effect, and take action in three hours!" said the male conductor.

After the door was closed, Qian Xiaobao jumped to the ground, he took a pillow and placed it at the door, and then sat on the pillow with his back against the door.

He decided to sleep another hour or two and wait out the night to see what the people outside were doing to him.

The train finally bypassed Lake Baikal and stopped at the Irkutsk railway station.

The Trans-Siberian Railway is more than 9000 kilometers long, but there are only a handful of big cities along the way.Irkutsk is one of the few large cities.

The train will stop in Irkutsk for over an hour to refill water, coal and food.

Although it was night, many passengers went to the platform for a walk to enjoy the scenery.

Many people couldn't help but gasp in amazement when they saw the black smoke rising straight into the sky from the chimneys in the distance.

Over the years, large factories have sprung up in Siberia.

The door of the box that Qian Xiaobao was in was locked tightly, and the lights in the box were also turned off.

The men and women who had been observing the movements in Qian Xiaobao's box exchanged knowing glances.

It seemed that the medicine had taken effect, and the Japanese couldn't get up at all.

The whistle sounded on the platform, and the passengers on the platform stepped on the train one after another.

"Do it in another hour!" the male conductor in his thirties whispered.

In the dark, Qian Xiaobao sat on the soft bunk and smoked one cigarette after another.

It was simply unbearable for him to be vigilant all the time for more than ten days.

He wanted to use what he did tonight to temporarily stop those who coveted him outside and let him kick him.

Instead of making him tense all the time.

Outside the door, two men stood behind, and an intelligence officer from the General Security Bureau, disguised as a female conductor, knocked on the door lightly and asked, "Sir, do you want supper?"

There was no answer from inside the box.

The woman asked softly several times without getting a reply.She looked back at the man in his 30s, who nodded slightly.

The female conductor took out the key and gently inserted the key into the keyhole.

The lock of this door has been specially modified, that is, after it is locked inside, it can still be opened with a key from the outside.

The sound of the key twisting in the keyhole made Qian Xiaobao's ears froze.The hand holding the cigarette by his mouth stopped, and he stared at the door with wide eyes.

Although this scene was designed by him, Qian Xiaobao still couldn't restrain his nervousness when the situation came to an end.

The door was slowly opened, and three black figures appeared at the door.

Since they have been in the light and are not used to the dark environment, the three of them stayed for a while before tiptoeing forward.

Qian Xiaobao, who had been sitting in the dark, saw three people the moment he opened the door.

The woman walking in the front was the first to see the bright red light a few meters away, which was the cigarette butt Qian Xiaobao had parked near his mouth.

But by this time it was too late, the woman stepped on the firecracker.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The two falling cannons were trampled by the woman.

Then there was a scream and a jump from the woman caught off guard.

"Oh!"

Another falling cannon was trampled by a woman who jumped up and fell.

The two people behind who didn't know what happened quickly drew out their pistols.

The light in the box came on all of a sudden, and the two of them clasped their hands together and held the pistols and looked around blankly.

"Comrade, do you smoke?" Qian Xiaobao said while sitting on the soft bunk holding a cigarette case to three people three meters in front of him.

The four people look at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

Qian Xiaobao suddenly threw the cigarette case on the ground and shouted in Russian: "What are you three doing? Why did you break into my box with a pistol?"

Two men and one woman froze in place, not knowing how to answer.

Qian Xiaobao jumped to the ground, took out his diplomatic passport and waved it in front of the three of them.

"I am a diplomatic courier of the Japanese embassy, ​​and I have diplomatic immunity! What right do you have to break in? I want to express the strongest protest to your country's government!" Qian Xiaobao then shouted.

Shouts echoed through the hallway through the open door.

The people in several boxes of this carriage were awakened by Qian Xiaobao's roar, and they opened the doors one after another to listen to the sound outside.

"Break into my box without my permission. As a diplomat, I express my strongest protest to you!" This time Qian Xiaobao shouted the same meaning again in German.

"Get out! I don't want to see you again!" Qian Xiaobao finally shouted.

The three stepped back and walked out of Qian Xiaobao's box dejectedly.

(End of this chapter)