Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 348 Military Police Training Division II
"No. 14 Hydrogeological Expedition Team, please report the climate and flow conditions at the mouth of the Yenisei River in a timely manner. Now I will inform you of the analysis results of the ore samples sent to Moscow last time: the hardness of the granite specimen is 6.253, and the hardness of mica is 2.472... "

In the bedroom, Schultz was quietly listening to the sound coming from the radio, while Hannah was lying on the small table beside the bed and quickly recording the numbers she heard.

"Pay attention to extreme weather, I wish you all good health! This broadcast will be replayed in two hours." The female announcer said mechanically.

Hannah put down her pen and stood up to lift the legs of the bed.

Schultz hurried over to lift the legs of the bed, and Hannah squatted on the ground and lifted the wooden board under the legs of the bed and took out a booklet from underneath.

Schultz put down the legs of the bed and watched Hannah use the code book to translate the numbers just recorded from behind.

Hannah quickly deciphered the code.

"Comrade Schultz, our intelligence team has a new name—the Mendeleev team! The superiors praised us for the information we provided about the new ambassador, Miji Takekawa." Hannah said.

"Any new tasks?" Schultz asked.

"Yes, the superior wants to provide information on the Kwantung Army's troop mobilization in line with the Southward Policy," Hannah said.

Schultz nodded silently.

Qian Xiaobao had already told him that he would leave Harbin for a period of time, so he could not provide him with any information for the time being.

During this time, he can only rely on himself.

The train stops at Huangqitun Railway Station.Ogasawara and three other Kwantung Army intelligence officers got off the train.

The Manchukuo Gendarmerie Training Office was established in the JL City Ship Camp, and it is relatively close to the training office from here when you get off the train.

The four stood on the platform and admired the unique train station building for a while, then walked out of the train station.

When walking out of the train station, Ogasawara looked back.A man in a khaki Manchukuo military uniform dragged behind him slowly.

"This time I finally have a chance to scold him." Ogasawara said with a smile.

The other three officers also laughed.

"Forget it Ogasawara, letting this guy sit in a chair for an hour or two is enough to make him uncomfortable." An officer said.

Ogasawara couldn't help laughing either.

There was a car parked at the gate of Huangqitun Railway Station, which was specially sent by the Gendarmerie Training Office to pick up officers from the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army.

Qian Xiaobao walked out of the train station with his luggage on his back, just in time to see the car heading south.

When the Manchukuo Gendarmerie was established in [-], six Gendarmerie teams were located in the six largest cities in Manchuria, Xinjing, Fengtian, Jilin, QQHE, Harbin and Chengde.

However, after the Zhang Gufeng incident, the Japanese began to strengthen intelligence collection and began to set up ten companies of independent gendarmerie, which were distributed in Wuyun, Raohe, Huma, Oupu and Mohe in Xunke, all on the border.The remaining five companies are on standby in Harbin.

Due to the special nature of these ten gendarmerie units, all of which are related to intelligence gathering, the Intelligence Department of the Kwantung Army attaches great importance to it.

That's why the Ministry of Intelligence sent four officers to teach at the Gendarmerie Training Office this time and sent Qian Xiaobao to secretly review.

The intelligence department felt that this matter was very important, but Qian Xiaobao felt as if he was about to go to the execution ground.

Sitting in the classroom and reading the Three Character Classic every day just thinking about it gave him a headache.

Qian Xiaobao now regrets agreeing to come here with Yamamoto Heisaku.

Three months was like three years to him.

"Uncle, how do you sell the yellow smoke?"

An old man in his 60s was squatting on the side of the road in front of the train station, with several handfuls of cured tobacco leaves in front of him.

Hearing the question, he first saw a pair of big-toed leather shoes in front of him, then looked up to see a pair of khaki pants, and then looked up to see Qian Xiaobao's smiling face.

The old man coughed suddenly. After smoking for a lifetime, he actually choked, and his nose and tears flowed out.

Qian Xiaobao knelt down and said with a smile, "I'll try a couple of sips first!"

After saying this, he picked up a roll of paper about [-] centimeters wide on the ground next to him, folded it, tore off a rectangular piece of tobacco, put a small amount of tobacco leaves on the paper, spread it into a row, rolled it up skillfully, and licked the corner of the paper with his tongue. After sticking it well, use your fingers to twist the other end into a paper head and then pull it off.

Qian Xiaobao put the cigarette he had rolled in his mouth, took out a match and lit it, then squatted in front of the old man and smoked it.

The old man stared blankly at the yellow-skinned dog from Manchukuo, puffing and puffing in front of him.

"Not bad! Enough!"

Qian Xiaobao took two sips and said.

Two puffs of smoke slowly emerged from his nostrils, like two gray earthworms.

"Uncle, it's my first time to Jilin, is there anything interesting in Gada?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"Go to Beida Street, you can push two, and there are smokehouses and kilns." The old man replied with a trembling tone.

"I didn't ask about that kind of place. Did I go to the place where Batai was buried? I mean a place with a good view, a place with a lot of people!" Qian Xiaobao shook his head and said.

The old man almost sat down on the ground.He saw a serious yellow-skinned dog today!

"Go to Yuhuang Pavilion in Beishan, there are many people there. It's also good to go to Dongdatan to watch the release." The old man replied.

Qian Xiaobao nodded and picked up the roll of paper again.

Who can afford a pack of cigarettes these days?Either smoking a cigarette bag or rolling it yourself with waste paper.

The roll of smoking paper that the old man prepared was torn from newspaper.

Qian Xiaobao stretched out the roll of newspaper and showed it to the old man: "Uncle, look at the portrait of the Emperor of Manchuria on this newspaper, why do you smoke cigarettes with the portrait of the Emperor of Manchuria?"

The old man was so scared by Qian Xiaobao that he almost cried.

"Brother, I really didn't mean it. I'm just blind!" said the old man.

"Didn't you mean it? Don't you know the anti-Manchurian anti-Japanese elements?" Qian Xiaobao asked sharply.

"I really don't know, I don't know any of them!" The old man said hurriedly, waving his hands.

Qian Xiaobao stared at the old man's face for a long time as if to confirm whether he was lying.

"Hurry up and put away the newspaper, and be careful in the future!" Qian Xiaobao said.

Then he put a handful of yellow smoke under the creaking nest and walked away.

Seeing Qian Xiaobao leaving, the old man hurriedly packed his things and prepared to leave.

He suddenly saw a ten-yuan note on the ground in front of him. The old man grabbed the note and ran away holding the remaining yellow smoke.

"Little bastard lost ten yuan. I almost didn't scare me to death just now, so I just made it up with these ten yuan." The old man said while running.

Qian Xiaobao walked twenty or thirty steps with the yellow smoke in his arms, and when he looked back, the old man had disappeared.

He couldn't help laughing either.

Today the old man was lucky to meet him, if he met a spy or a bag inquirer, he had to pick the old man up.

"The old man just said that North Street is good? Let's go shopping now!" Qian Xiaobao said.

(End of this chapter)