For Qian Xiaobao, it is a matter of no choice to escape with a piece of rag.

But this is an extremely important task for the others present. It is related to whether the 72nd Regiment will be rebuilt or cancelled.

Qian Xiaobao put the military flag in his arms and turned around and disappeared into the night.

Qian Xiaobao was extremely cautious when he returned this time. He knew in his heart that this should be the last mission to be carried out in this war, and he must go back alive!

Looking up at the sky, the moon was almost turning into a full moon, and it could see people dozens of meters away from the grassland and sand.

Qian Xiaobao bent down and pulled out a few handfuls of straw, weaving a straw trap and putting it on the steel helmet to block the reflection.

The sandy land turned gray and white under the moonlight, and Qian Xiaobao walked on the grass with his cat waist as much as possible.

Every time he walked, Qian Xiaobao stopped and lay on the grass to observe the situation around him, and even crawled on the ground for a distance.

Soviet tanks and armored vehicles unscrupulously traveled through the gap between the General Temple and the Japanese positions.

Now, in order to deal with these giants, Japanese soldiers could only rush to the tank with explosives and lie in front of the tank waiting to detonate.

Qian Xiaobao lay on the road that the tank must pass and observed for a long time before passing through the tank while it was driving away.

At around 8 o'clock in the morning, Qian Xiaobao returned to the General Temple. He first rushed to the headquarters to hand over the military flag of the 72nd Regiment and then went to have a meal.

Yesterday, the command issued a counterattack order and more than 10,000 Japanese troops launched an attack on the Soviet army, and all the bad news has been passed back.

While having dinner, Qian Xiaobao saw two people he knew, Japanese soldiers on the Balshagar position.

Almost all the people on the Balshaga's position were killed. The two commanders, the captain of the 64th Regiment, Colonel Yama Prefecture's corps, and Colonel Ise, the captain of the field artillery regiment, had committed suicide.

The two soldiers waited until dark before they escaped with military flags.

"How is Tadao Yokoi Nakasa?" Qian Xiaobao asked the two soldiers.

The two soldiers just shook their heads.

Qian Xiaobao thought about it and dipped his fingers in water and wrote a word "明" on the table.

The two soldiers nodded first and then shook their heads when they looked at the words written by Qian Xiaobao.

It seems that Tadao Yokoi is either dead or missing. In fact, missing and death mean the same thing, but I don’t know where he died.

In the evening, Masato Tsuji finally came back with a dozen people. More than half of the more than thirty people he took away when he set out died.

However, he brought back Colonel Sakai Kitano, the captain of the 64th Regiment, who had one arm missing.

As soon as Masato Tsuji returned to the headquarters, he asked about the military flag. He heard that Qian Xiaobao had handed over the military flag before he felt relieved.

This was the biggest defeat of the Japanese army since the Meiji Restoration in Japan. The entire division was lost. Dozens of tanks that the Japanese army regarded as treasures were lost here.

And those carefully trained pilots.

"It must be hit to the end! It's like digging a well, and it's only half dug now!" Masato Tsuji gritted his teeth and said.

But what the Japanese senior officials thought was different from Masato Tsuji, a small combat staff officer.

The Kwantung Army's actions to increase troops to Nomenkan were urgently stopped.

Strangely, the Soviet army, which had already won, also stopped attacking and did not continue to move eastward.

A dozen people who came from the Kanto Army's intelligence department, except Qian Xiaobao and Ogasawara, only three escaped alive.

Five people immediately returned to Harbin after receiving the order at the General Temple.

"I heard that I would like to award Qian Xiaobao a Class 6 gold medal?" Ono asked the director of the agency, Qin Yansanro.

"Yes, he performed very well in this battle. He fought hard at the Balshagar position, led more than ten people out of the encirclement of Ganzhuer Temple, and finally returned to the encirclement with Masato Tsuji and brought back the military flag of the 64th Regiment." Qin Yansanro replied.

Although there are only more than 2,000 men left in the 23rd Division, their performance is brave. Rebuilding the 23rd Division is imperative. Therefore, it is very important to bring back the military flag of the 64th Regiment.

"But this time the Manchukuo army performed too poorly in the battle." Ono Dakuan said unwillingly.

He has never received such honors as awarding the Medal of the Golden Group.

Qin Yansanro looked up at Ono Dakuan and said, "What do you know? This is politics! The worse the Manchu army performed, the more we should commend those Manchu people who performed outstandingly!"

Schultz was reading the Binjiang Daily in the clinic. He is now particularly concerned about the European war that just happened on September 1st.

He saw a large photo on the front page of the newspaper.

Schultz thought his eyes were blurred. He hurriedly blinked his eyes twice. The person in the large photo was Qian Xiaobao!

Qian Xiaobao looked ahead with a serious and solemn face, and a medal was placed on his left chest.

Schultz hurriedly looked down at the text content in the newspaper. After reading it, Schultz looked at Qian Xiaobao's face and didn't move for a long time.

Hannah noticed Schultz's abnormality and walked over and asked, "Who is this person? Do you know him?"

Hannah's question woke Schultz up. He handed the newspaper to Hannah and said, "How could I know him? He is a traitor who just returned from Nomencan!"

Hannah looked at Qian Xiaobao's photo with the newspaper and said, "One day we will win! No one like this can be let go!"

Haruzhi Kono handed the imperial communication in his hand to Kobayashi Kobayashi: "Qian Xiaobao has made meritorious service to the Japanese Empire again. This time it is a gold medal of the sixth level merit!"

Kobayashi Hun hurriedly took the newspaper and looked at Qian Xiaobao on it.

Haruzhi Kono always says Qian Xiaobao is crazy, but Kobayashi thinks Qian Xiaobao is the most handsome man in the world!

"A person like Qian Xiaobao can do well everywhere and at any time. Not only can he do it, but he can do it alone but can't do it, but he can't do it even! And he did very well in both aspects." Haruzhi Kono said to himself.

She talks about being able and being able to do it meaningfully.

Qian Xiaobao walked into Yamamoto Heizusaku's office in a straight military uniform with a firm pace.

Yamamoto Heisaki looked up and stared at Qian Xiaobao's gold medal and blue-white medal on his left chest for a long time.

He frozen four toes for the sake of the Japanese Empire and did not receive such a medal.

"Don't wear medals from tomorrow, you will be hated! Now even I feel uncomfortable," said Yamamoto Heizaki.

"Yes! I will save it from tomorrow." Qian Xiaobao said intently.

"Teacher Yamamoto, I heard that I will have an annuity of 250 yen in the future, and it will be available until the day I die. Is this true?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

Yamamoto Heizaki nodded solemnly.
Chapter completed!