At night, everything is silent in the deep mountains and old forests.

The big ridge in front of you is called the black cow's back. In the night, it looks more like a huge black cow lying on the snow field.

The mountain road built by the Japanese was to cross the black bull's back to the Naozhigou and turn east to the Dadu River. In front of the Dadu River is the Dongning Fortress that the Japanese are stepping up to build.

Qian Xiaobao found the steepest slope. He swung the iron pickaxe and digged the road. The soil that was as frozen as stones made his arms numb.

The more you dig down, the more stones you will be. Qian Xiaobao was so tired that he was sweating all over.

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

Four hours later, Qian Xiaobao dug out a large pit three meters long and three meters deep at the bottom of the slope.

Put the branches on the pit and then raise the snow. As long as you don’t get off the car and check carefully, you can’t tell what the difference is here and other places.

Qian Xiaobao lit the pine branches with pine resin and roasted the road along the slope. The snow in the mountains melted when the fire and then immediately froze to ice.

He covered a thin layer of snow with a shovel on the road where there was a layer of floes.

When everything is cleaned up, it is almost dawn.

Qian Xiaobao felt sore and weak all over his body, and he had no strength at all.

He hid in the hazel bushes high on the roadside twenty meters away from the pit, took out the turtle box and opened the insurance. He took out the two grenades and opened the insurance cap and checked the firing needle.

All you have to do now is wait.

This time Qian Xiaobao waited for a long time. It was not until the sun climbed the ridge that a Japanese military vehicle appeared in his sight staggeringly.

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

The Japanese truck carefully drove off the black bull's back.

Qian Xiaobao's heart was raised to his throat, staring at the slowly moving truck. The truck was about to reach the place where he burned the road.

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 vehicle. This was left by the strong friction between the wheels that stopped rotating and the snow.

The Japanese truck driver stepped on the brake wheel and stopped rotating or could not stop the truck's speed of diving downward!

Just as the truck dived into the mountain road in front of Qian Xiaobao, the front of the truck suddenly disappeared in front of Qian Xiaobao.

The front of the car plunged into the pit that Qian Xiaobao dug in one night. The carriage part pointed diagonally towards the sky. The two rear wheels were still idling.

Qian Xiaobao grabbed a grenade and pulled the insurance pin off, then knocked it on the stone and counted it to three, and then threw it at the bottom of the truck.

After throwing the first one, he also ran the same operation and threw the second grenade at the truck.

Two grenades exploded at the bottom of the truck one after another.

Qian Xiaobao jumped up and rushed down with guns in both hands, heading the carriage and the head of the car that was trapped in the pit, and all the bullets in the magazine were shot.

He quickly changed the magazine, and he grabbed the carriage with one hand and climbed onto the carriage.

The wooden boxes in the car were blown up so hard that they were damaged in a row. Liquid and glass fragments were everywhere.

A Japanese soldier fell under the box covered in blood. The fragment of the grenade was supposed to be passing through the bottom of the carriage and hit the Japanese soldier.

Qian Xiaobao didn't care about this. He smelled the heavy smell of alcohol in the carriage and wanted to curse.

What a pity. This thing can be drunk by adding some water to it. When you are in the mountains, you feel like a god if you can drink it to keep warm.

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

Move quickly!

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

Two Japanese soldiers in the cab, including the driver, were dead.

Qian Xiaobao only found two rifles, one pistol and four grenades, which cost a few dollars in these three people.

After throwing two rifles into the carriage, Qian Xiaobao wanted to use foreign fire to ignite the alcohol that was constantly seeping out.

But after thinking about it, he climbed into the car and turned over for a while and found a bottle of intact alcohol and a few small paper boxes.

Qian Xiaobao stood on the Hei Niubei Ridge and watched the truck burning at the bottom of the noozhi ditch and drilled into the woods.

Three days later, Schultz closed the clinic door and door early and prepared to go to bed.

As an important port to neighboring countries, the small Suifenhe lives in the small Suifenhe.

As a German, Schultz was not conspicuous to open a clinic here. Instead, his medical skills quickly won the respect of local Han and foreigners.

Suddenly he heard a rhythmic knock on the door. Who actually crossed the yard and knocked directly on his door?

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

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

"Who?" Schultz asked in stiff Chinese.

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

Schultz heard a 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 was injured or was he sending me good things again?" Schultz asked.

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

Schultz quickly closed the door and took Qian Xiaobao into the inner room.

Qian Xiaobao put the cardboard box on the table. Schultz looked at the Japanese on the cardboard box and opened the cardboard box to reveal small glass bottles containing liquid inside.

Such medicines can't be bought here at no cost. They can only be obtained from the Japanese and have to use abnormal means.

The Chinese boy in front of him secretly sent the injured person to him for treatment several times and sent medicines and other things to him for treatment several times.

"Do you want money or do you have the money here to pay for the future treatment as before?" Schultz asked.

"I want money! Now I'm the only one left. If I get hurt, I can only wait for death and no one will send me over." Qian Xiaobao replied with a smile. At this time, he could still laugh.

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

"One hundred yuan is too little, add a little more!" Qian Xiaobao said dissatisfiedly after taking the money.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and there is an old man waiting for me at home. These medicines are not just the money!" Qian Xiaobao said.

"I will add another fifty yuan to you. If it's more, it's gone." Schultz said with five sheep notes to Qian Xiaobao.
Chapter completed!