The 38 rifle plus one hundred and twenty bullets, a tent engineer shovel and raincoat, lunch box kettle and seven-day rations.

Although I have to return one day and one night, and I can only eat one day for food, I must carry seven days for food according to regulations.

Qian Xiaobao finally stuffed a gas mask into it.

More than a dozen officers and teachers at the Rilu Association School carry much lighter luggage than students. However, they bring one more thing than students, which is a short wooden stick. Those who are dragged at the end of the team will be beaten.

Everything was cleaned up. Qian Xiaobao put his luggage on his back, held his helmet on his head and picked up the 38th rifle and asked Yamamoto Heizaki: "If you encounter an unexpected situation, can you shoot?"

"If you meet someone who is not a fighter, you must never shoot!" Yamamoto Hei replied.

Each of the more than fifty students lined up with a simple map in their hands.

Qian Xiaobao, wearing Japanese military uniforms, wearing steel helmets, and big-headed leather shoes, walked in the team with no difference from Japanese soldiers.

There are many ordinary Japanese in Harbin. Compared with them, Qian Xiaobao looks very tall. But now Qian Xiaobao becomes ordinary when he walks in this group of students.

I heard that when the Japanese-Lu Association school recruited students in Japan, there was only one place in each prefecture, and those who could pass the exam were all people who chose one in a thousand. It seems that it was not a prank.

The team headed towards Xiangfang Railway Station and then headed south along the railway line.

As the team advanced, the team gradually stretched out. Qian Xiaobao walked in the middle of the team, and Yamamoto Heizaki followed him alone.

"How far is it from Harbin to the destination? Can you come back one day and one night?" Qian Xiaobao asked with the map.

"No one else asked this question, and you're done. You have many questions!" said Yamamoto Heizaki.

"Is there the sea in front of you and the cliffs to move forward?" Qian Xiaobao said dissatisfied.

"Of course!" Yamamoto Hei answered.

There was no way to discuss with the stubborn Japanese, so Qian Xiaobao had to walk and take the map to study it himself.

He knew the signs of the railway line and the signs of the road. He turned to look at the Ash River, which was rolling northward to the east of the railway line and said with a finger: "It's this river! The railway is parallel to this river!"

Yamamoto Heizaki nodded and said, "Look at the map carefully, this river heads north and finally flows into the Songhua River near Harbin."

Qian Xiaobao looked down at the map again. He was looking at the scale now. When he was defending Sichuan, he began to contact military maps. At that time, the map he looked at was much more detailed than the one in his hand now, and it was 1 to 10,000. Now this picture is 1 to 1 million.

The marching route has been marked on the map, and the railway line is all the way south and then turns northeastward in a place called Pingshan to reach the destination.

Qian Xiaobao in Fangchuan was responsible for performing reconnaissance missions near Highland 52. As the name suggests, the altitude of the Highland 52 is only 52 meters. Moreover, the distance between them is very wide when Qian Xiaobao asked the second lieutenant Ogasawara at that time. Only after Qian Xiaobao asked the lieutenant Ogasawara at that time, this meant that the terrain was slow. So the tank could rush up.

But Qian Xiaobao's picture now is full of dense large traps and small circles! This shows that the more you go, the more mountains you go, and the steep mountains are.

"It takes seventy or eighty kilometers to reach the flat mountain when looking at the map. Then you have to drill thirty or forty kilometers in the mountains. Is it enough for a day to go back and forth?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"As long as it is a task, you must implement it resolutely!" Yamamoto Hei replied.

"I don't care, just be a little faster than them." Qian Xiaobao said and walked forward with big strides.

Yamamoto Heizaki immediately accelerated his pace and followed closely.

At night, there was a little fire at the bottom of Xiaodong Grotto. Yamamoto Hei used five wooden sticks to set up a shelf on the fire. Then he took out his own and Qian Xiaobao's rations to prepare for cooking.

The two of them added half of the rice into a lunch box. Yamamoto Heizaki was waiting for Qian Xiaobao to come back from fetching water.

After waiting for a long time, Qian Xiaobao came back with a lunch box filled with water.

"You have spent too long on the water picking up! You have to hurry up and finish your meal soon." Yamamoto Heizaki said sternly.

"How can you walk without eating enough?" Qian Xiaobao asked back.

Yamamoto Heisaku felt that the Manchu boy in front of him was very different from the Japanese, and he always liked to talk back if he had any problems.

Qian Xiaobao added water to the lunch box that had been poured into the rice into Yamamoto Hei and hung it on the crossbar on the fire.

Instead of covering the lunch box, he took out the bulging things in his pocket and threw them on the ground.

Yamamoto Heizaki looked down and there were dried mushrooms on the ground besides hazelnuts.

Qian Xiaobao took a small stone and placed the hazelnuts on the stone slab and smashed them quickly.

Yamamoto used a bayonet to pry open two boxes of small canned bacon, which could not be smaller, and pour the contents into the lunch box with half of the remaining water. Then he pulled off the roots of the mushrooms and threw the mushrooms into the lunch box.

With such a strong intensity, everyone can eat at least three-day rations. However, although everyone carries the seven-day rations, they can only eat for one day.

Qian Xiaobao threw away a few pieces of firewood to make the fire burn more vigorously. Then both of them looked at the two lunch boxes hanging on the fire.

"The mushrooms with soy sauce and miso will definitely be delicious! There is also rice with hazelnuts!" Yamamoto Heisaki said intoxicatedly.

However, at this time, footsteps came. One after another, students and teachers from the Sunlu Association School passed by the two of them and walked towards the chimney zither along the bottom of the ditch.

Yamamoto Heizusaki's face became gloomy again.

Qian Xiaobao was working hard to pull off his leather shoes with iron nails. After walking dozens of kilometers, his feet were already worn out.

Yamamoto Heisaki was anxiously reaching out to throw all the remaining firewood on the fire.

The meal was really delicious, but the only drawback was that the rice was a little burnt.

The rice volume of the rice added with a large handful of handfuls of hazelnuts increased a lot. The mushrooms stewed in the salted broth were also delicious.

But now Yamamoto Heizaki doesn't care about these things at all. While he was having a big meal, he kept urging Qian Xiaobao to eat as soon as possible.

It took only five minutes for the two of them to swallow everything and sweep it all.

"Pack up your things and set off immediately!" Yamamoto Hei ordered.

But when Yamamoto Heizumi was carrying his own things and preparing to set off, Qian Xiaobao slowly unbuttoned his belt and put water on Yu Huo Weijin's fire.

Listening to the squeaking sound, looking at the steam rising from the fire, smelling the pungent smell, Yamamoto Heizaki was in anger.

Qian Xiaobao was spilling water while twisting his butt. He could see that Qian Xiaobao was intentionally extinguishing the fire.

"Don't worry about these!" Yamamoto Heizaki roared.

"The mountain wind is so strong that it will be awesome as soon as it catches fire!" Qian Xiaobao said stubbornly.

If this was Japan, Yamamoto Heizaki might not dare to light a fire in the mountain at all. But now he is not even afraid of running around the mountain.

"I order you to set off right away!" Yamamoto Heizaki said sternly.
Chapter completed!