Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 486 Firm Faith One
Qian Xiaobao rushed to Harbin College instead of going home directly after he came out of the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army.Heirasaku Yamamoto was not in the office, so Qian Xiaobao opened the office with the key Heisaku Yamamoto gave him, walked in, and locked the door inside.

Since Yamamoto Heisaku lost his toes due to cross-border missions, his number of missions has decreased, and he has become more free.

Especially after Fujimoto Takechiyo gave birth to him, there were more times when Hirasaku Yamamoto was not at Harbin College.

Qian Xiaobao took out the white paper and the map of Manchuria, covered the white paper on the map, and used a pencil to take a look at the outlines of Mudanjiang Province and Dong'an Province, as well as the dozen or so places he had visited during this period.

He numbered these dozens of places with Arabic numerals, and then marked the number and distribution of troops stationed in each place starting from 1 in the blank space.From the field division to the field artillery wing, the flying regiment of the field photo-aircraft artillery wing and the deployment of the four or five fortresses he has visited are written in detail from memory.

After writing these, Qian Xiaobao read them carefully again for fear of missing anything.After thinking for a while, he also marked the two detachments of Unit 731 in Hailin and Linkou on the map.

Qian Xiaobao counted carefully. He marked the No. 20 Army of the Third Army of the Kwantung Army, a total of eight divisions and two field heavy artillery regiments, four or five flying regiments, two tank regiments and The specific distribution of the two independent border guards.

He took out the cigarette case and put a cigarette on the table, then carefully folded the white paper according to the length of the cigarette and rolled it into a paper roll, smeared it with paste and stuck it together.From the outside it looks like a cigarette.

Qian Xiaobao put the paper roll into the cigarette case and put it in his pocket, then picked up the cigarette on the table, lit it and smoked silently.

This information should be handed over to Schultz as soon as possible. If the chief of the intelligence department handed over the task, he might not have time to leave as soon as he said it.

After smoking his cigarette, Qian Xiaobao got up and left the office, went downstairs, got on a motorcycle and rushed out of Harbin College.

He was heading north all the way to go home first, but he didn't go far when he saw a completely enclosed and strange-looking military truck driving slowly from the opposite side.

The truck is driving slowly on the street, and there is a slowly rotating loop coil on the top of the truck.

Qian Xiaobao parked his motorcycle on the side of the road and watched the truck drive past him.

A policeman happened to pass by with a baton on the side of the road. Qian Xiaobao pointed to the truck and asked, "Is this your policeman's car?"

The policeman looked at the military uniform on Qian Xiaobao's body first, and then replied: "No, I only saw it seven or eight days ago. According to the license plate, there are at least two or three vehicles wandering around the street every day."

Qian Xiaobao took out a cigarette and handed one to the policeman, saying, "Brother smokes one, it's easy to walk around the street every day to relieve your worries and fatigue."

Seeing Qian Xiaobao being so upbeat, the policeman took the cigarette and lit it and asked, "Brother, where are you doing business now?"

"Stay in the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army for a living. Just returned to Harbin from other places and saw such a strange thing!" Qian Xiaobao said.

Hearing that Qian Xiaobao was working in the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army, the policeman carefully looked at Qian Xiaobao, focused on his military rank, then smiled and said, "I heard from the director of the police station about this thing." , This is the new equipment transferred from Japan by the Security Bureau, and it is said that it is used to catch Soviet spies!"

"Is this thing capable of catching Soviet spies?" Qian Xiaobao asked in a tone of disbelief.

"Yes, it is said that two gangs have been arrested in the past seven or eight days! But they were all arrested secretly at night, and they all seized the radio station!" The policeman replied.

"Swoosh!" Qian Xiaobao couldn't help but say something in Japanese.

The sudden incident on the road changed Qian Xiaobao's attention, he turned around and walked towards the Security Bureau.

Twenty or ten minutes later, Qian Xiaobao came out from the Security Bureau and walked along the street every time he came to the gambling halls and smokehouses, and went in to have a look.

Hard work paid off, after Qian Xiaobao walked seven or eight streets to find dozens of gambling halls and tobacco halls, he finally caught Da Shangang who was collecting protection fees in a tobacco hall.

"How did you find this place?" Da Shangang asked with 20 yuan in his pocket.

"I miss you! I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm thinking strangely! In my heart, I have always regarded you as my good brother!" Qian Xiaobao said.

"Anything else?" Oyama asked.

"No, I just want to drink with you." Qian Xiaobao replied.

Da Shangang, whose mind was ten less than Qian Xiaobao's, was moved, he leaned on Qian Xiaobao's shoulder and said, "I'll arrange it tonight, and now big brother has money!"

In the middle of the night, Qian Xiaobao drove home on a motorcycle, and the motorcycle drew a slight arc on the deserted street.

Hearing the motorcycle parked inside the house, Xun Xiaolin opened the door and ran out.

The courtyard door opened and Qian Xiaobao pushed the motorcycle into the courtyard.

Qian Xiaobao picked up a paper bag from the sidecar of the motorcycle and asked, "Where is recruiting brother?"

"I went to bed early. I didn't go home directly when I returned to Harbin, but went out to drink!" Xiao Linxun replied, closing the courtyard door.

"Wake her up, I'll bring you some delicious food!" Qian Xiaobao said as he held up the paper bag.

Regardless of Xiao Linxun's obstruction, Qian Xiaobao carried his sleeping brother Zhao down the stairs in a daze.

Qian Xiaobao burped his wine and looked at Xiao Linxun and Zhaodi sitting at the table eating pot-wrapped meat, and he felt very happy in his heart.

As a man, it is particularly fulfilling to make your wife and children well-fed and well-clothed.

"Father, why don't you eat?" Brother Zhao asked.

"Father won't eat, as long as you can eat enough, it doesn't matter if dad is hungry!" Qian Xiaobao replied.

"Didn't you hear the hiccup just now? He's eaten up to the neck!" Xiao Lin said with a white look at Qian Xiaobao.

"Have the medicinal materials been transported to Harbin? Should the Ministry of Intelligence send you to Shanghai again?" Xiao Linxun asked.

"The medicinal materials are still being concentrated in Muling Town, and it will take a few days before they can be shipped to Harbin. I'm just waiting for an order from the intelligence department. I'll leave immediately after the order." Qian Xiaobao replied.

Now Xiao Linxun is even more anxious than Qian Xiaobao, she wants to smuggle the valuables to Shanghai and hide them as soon as possible.When she was about to leave in the future, she and Qian Xiaobao could pat their butts and leave.

Schultz is in a very bad mood these days.He bought a map of Tsarist Russia from a second-hand bookstore, and sat in front of the radio every night to listen to the broadcast quietly.

The passionate voice of the announcer and the majestic and powerful music coming from the radio did not ease his bad mood at all.

Listening to the epic heroic deeds broadcast on the radio, Schultz's fingers slowly moved eastward on the map.

Because the place where the heroic deeds took place is also constantly moving eastward.This shows that the damn Nacui army is marching eastward in great strides, while the Red Army's defense line is constantly moving back.

Schulz turned the radio knob to listen to the German broadcast, and the voice from the radio confirmed his judgment.

"Schultz..." Hannah stopped talking.

"It doesn't matter, the victory must belong to us!" Schultz said.

(End of this chapter)