No more sound came from the grass.

Qian Xiaobao felt that he could at least shoot one shot.

After shooting the bullets, Qian Xiaobao hurriedly changed another place. However, Xue Shangfei did not shoot at the place where he was originally hiding.

Qian Xiaobao squatted in the grass and waited for a bag of cigarettes, then slowly approached the place where he was shooting with his gun.

The closer he gets, the more he can hear the heavy breathing sound. It is said that someone is irritating.

Xue Shangfei had already struggled to turn his body over and lay on the grass with his back facing the sky.

He was shot twice in the back, one shot through the intestines and the other shot through the chest.

Looking at Qian Xiaobao who slowly showed his face, Xue Shangfei said with difficulty: "It's really you!"

He is now having difficulty breathing and speaking very hard.

"I haven't remembered it yet if you don't say it. Xue Shangfei, I heard that I met an old lady in Liumaohe. I saw her wearing a ring on her finger. You just chopped off the old lady's fingers with a kitchen knife to save trouble. Is it you?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"I suspect it was you, but I never thought that you were so brave and ran into the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department." Xue Shangfei said.

He said as he kept bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Qian Xiaobao picked up the rifle that Xue Shangfei threw on the side and pointed it at Xue Shangfei and said, "Eat the buns? I will know that you are a beast after hearing what you said!"

With a bang, there was an extra hole in Xue Shangfei's forehead.

When dawn was almost dawn, the entire anti-guard river was covered with heavy fog. The Soviet planes stopped bombing.

But the rumbling cannon sound never stopped.

The Japanese army not only envied the number of Soviet artillery, but also envied the opponent's ability to pour ammunition at any cost.

The current focus of the base camp is mainly on the battle in Wuhan. There is no way to provide ammunition to the 19th Division like the Soviet army.

The people sent by the intelligence department came back one after another. Three more people did not come back. Two of them were in the direction of Shacao Peak.

Last night, the Soviet army concentrated its efforts to attack Shacao Peak. So the intelligence personnel in this direction died. Due to the reconnaissance mission, the death rate was higher than that of the Japanese army who were standing on Shacao Peak!

The other one is flying on the snow. There was no war on the 52 Highway last night, but he disappeared.

All intelligence personnel who were carrying out missions near Highland 52, including Qian Xiaobao, reported that the Soviet army had shelled the shelling in front of Highland 52, and everyone heard gunshots.

"Tomorrow night, all personnel in this direction will conduct a full-region search." Ono ordered.

It doesn’t matter if Xue Shangfei dies. If Xue Shangfei defects to the opposite side, it will be troublesome.

Now Ono is fighting against several Manchukuo and entering the front line, he has some concerns. What if these people flee to the Soviet army?

However, relatively speaking, Ono's Killing Kuan is most at ease with Qian Xiaobao among the remaining four people.

If he wanted to run, he would have run over long ago. Moreover, the information brought back by Qian Xiaobao was accurate. There were indeed Soviet artillery troops in the direction of Ma'anshan.

If the weather is clear, you can see on the General Peak behind the Fangchuan that the Soviet army drove from Vladivostok on the Shepot Bay.

A large number of ammunition and equipment came ashore from here and was only a dozen kilometers away from the battlefield.

The Soviet Union's highways and railways were also busy.

Ono Takan, who is on the front line of defense, has the most information. He is not optimistic about the follow-up of the war.

Because he had been deeply trapped in the Chinese battlefield, the Japanese army could not concentrate all his efforts to fight this battle.

However, according to the intelligence, the Soviet army concentrated all its strength.

The next night, Lieutenant Ogasawara of the Intelligence Department who was searching with all his strength found the body of Xue Shangfei who was shot three times.

Ono Dakuan then felt relieved. It seemed that the Soviet army's scouts killed Xue Shangfei.

On August 2, on August 2, two battalions of Soviet troops appeared in front of the 52 Highland. What's even more, more than 30 tanks rushed towards the position.

Qian Xiaobao lay in the grass and stared at the steel monster with turrets and machine guns on it while moving!

He had seen the Japanese tanks. However, the Soviet tanks that appeared in front of him were larger than the Japanese tanks, and there were actually two machine guns on them!

The biggest firepower of the Japanese squadron on the 52th Highland is two heavy machine guns, which almost has no effect on the tanks.

Qian Xiaobao watched the Japanese explosive packs engage in a tug-of-war with the Soviet army.

Qian Xiaobao counted the number of tanks and crawled towards the rear position. He wanted to report the number of tanks attacking immediately, and more importantly, it was too dangerous here!

The soil raised by the shell explosion covered Qian Xiaobao's body several times. Once, Qian Xiaobao spent several minutes to climb out of the mud with difficulty.

After climbing out, he lay on the ground and gasped. If he was slower, he would die of suffocation.

Climb quickly! If you die like this, no one can find me even in the past hundred years!

Like Qian Xiaobao, who had just crawled out of hell, ran back to the Kuang River to report to Ono: "Sir, there are more than 30 tanks in front of the 52 Highland."

Ono Da Kuan looked at Qian Xiaobao helplessly. The entire 19th Division had only thirty-seven cannons, and there was no way to compare with the hundreds of cannons of the Soviet army opposite.

It seems that the people from the 75th Regiment can only use explosive packs to deal with the tanks.

"I understand, you go and rest." Ono Dakuan said helplessly to Qian Xiaobao.

On August 3, Ono Dakuan did not send out any investigators from the intelligence department. There are two reasons, one is that the losses are too great. Now, more than half of the more than 20 people he has brought have been injured or killed.

The more important reason is that this sacrifice is meaningless. It is useless to know whether the Soviet army participated in the battle with one hundred or two hundred artillery, and whether the tanks were fifty or one hundred.

The Japanese army did not have enough firepower to deal with it.

It is a waste to let these precious intelligence personnel with strict training stand like ordinary soldiers.

And as far as he knows, the Japanese side has begun negotiations with the Soviet side on the issue of a ceasefire. There is no need to make the Kanto Army Intelligence Department pay the price under such circumstances.

Qian Xiaobao observed the remaining ten people. He was the only one left for the five Manchus, including him.

The other three people except Xue Shangfei should be dead or injured.

The explosions on the positions have not stopped since the evening of July 29th.

Qian Xiaobao has now trained to fall asleep peacefully amid the deafening explosion.

But he still couldn't adapt to such an environment.

"The Soviet army's shells and bombs don't cost money, right?" Qian Xiaobao said.
Chapter completed!