After a month of intense training, the Turkish Colonel is about to lead Kawamoto Taro and seventeen others to the Philippines, where these people will drive the Sakura Special Attack Plane to the American ghost ship!

During this period, Kawamoto Taro applied for a colonel outside the country several times but failed to approve it.

Taro Kawamoto was very eager to see Qian Xiaobao. Now only Qian Xiaobao can help him. Although he didn't know how Qian Xiaobao would help him escape under such circumstances.

"I'm leaving Harbin. Most of these young people have not experienced women yet, right? As their commanders, I should do something for them before they are about to leave this world!" said Colonel Tufang sighing.

What a considerate commander who even thought of such a subordinate.

There are dozens of Japanese restaurants in Harbin, which are actually Japanese brothels. There are thousands of Japanese girls who come from Japan to Manchuria to make a living.

Hanako, the owner of the Yoshidao restaurant, received a notice from the military. When she learned the specific situation, she was moved and burst into tears. What a good group of young people these are!

The girls in the restaurant were all excited. The warriors of the Great Japanese Empire bravely faced death and sacrificed their lives for the country. What is the point of dedication to the warriors!

As soon as he finished his meal at night, Qian Xiaobao took Zhaodi out of the house.

Qian Xiaobao pulled a big sledge, and there was a big flower basket in it.

Qian Xiaobao's face was ashen, obviously very dissatisfied with walking out of the house so late. It was December, and the northwest wind whizzed across his face, and his face became numb in a short while.

"Dad, you can't see it at night, so why don't you go out to the streets during the day tomorrow?" Zhaodi said.

"Don't call me dad! Did you let me pick up manure all over the streets in broad daylight?" Qian Xiaobao said angrily.

Manchukuo is short of labor and money, and building road embankments and various military facilities requires a lot of manpower. What should I do if there is no one, let alone the money to buy labor? The answer is that Manchukuo vigorously promotes the system of hard work and public service.

The Duke is Manchukuo, and being dedicated means making contributions to the Manchukuo. From 1942, all young people will join the hardworking and serving in the hardworking and dedicated team for twelve months. If the candidates escape from hardworking and doing their own body, they will be sentenced to two years imprisonment or fined two thousand!

According to the hard work and dedication of students, college, middle school and primary school students must join the hard work and dedication team, and they cannot graduate without participating.

It is called: cultivate the spirit of hard work and love for farming, work hard and serve the officials, and exercise the body and mind of students to practice the spirit of founding the country.

Zhaodi was in Baimei Primary School for ten consecutive days and went to the wild to pick birch bark with his classmates. Later, the school arranged tasks to each first-grade primary school student to hand over ten baskets of manure, and each second-grade primary school student to hand over twenty baskets of manure!

So tonight Qian Xiaobao reluctantly pulled the sled to the street to pick up manure.

In fact, I don’t know how many ox carriages passed by on Harbin Street every day, and there is a lot of manure pulled to the ground. However, most of the cow manure is picked up and thrown on the carriage and ox carriage by the carriage owner like a treasure. The rest is frozen on the road and needs to be dug hard like a stone to dig it out.

If someone sees Qian Xiaobao, a lieutenant from the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department, comes out to pick up manure at night, Qian Xiaobao will immediately commit suicide!

However, no one should be able to recognize him now. Before going out, Qian Xiaobao deliberately changed into old clothes and wore a torn felt hat. Qian Xiaobao was born in intelligence, so he is good at disguising himself.

"The three people in the family shit in the yard every day, and they are all in a bunch of them in a few days!" Qian Xiaobao said.

"The shit I pulled out is so ugly, it looks good as cow dung and horse manure." Zhao Di said.

Qian Xiaobao suddenly turned around and glared at Zhaodi, even the shit he pulled was disliked. What did such a daughter do to raise her?

"I will eat grass from tomorrow! Is this time okay?" Qian Xiaobao said.

A ox cart passed by the two people slowly. When the old cow saw Qian Xiaobao wearing a torn felt hat, he felt compassion. With force, a few pieces of cow dung like gold nuggets squeezed out of the cow's butt and fell to the ground!

The boss who was driving the car heard the sound of thrusting and knew that the cow was shitting, so he hurriedly jumped out of the ox cart to use the shovel on the cart to put the cow dung and throw it onto the cart.

Qian Xiaobao quickly stepped forward and shouted: "Don't move!"

The owner of the car was startled by Qian Xiaobao's voice. He subconsciously held the shovel in his hand and said, "This is my cow pulls it out, it should be mine!"

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"Stop talking nonsense, get out of here!" Qian Xiaobao yelled.

You must not lose face in front of your daughter! Otherwise, your father will no longer be a father in the future.

"Are you a person reasonable? This is what my cow pulls, it's my dung!" The boss of the car also had red eyes.

A single flower of crops depends entirely on manure, and manure is a treasure!

Qian Xiaobao looked at the car boss who was going to fight him and smiled contemptuously, then reached out to his waist and took out his pistol!

"Get out of here! If you don't get out, you will be shot to death!" Qian Xiaobao said coldly.

The street lights were dim, and the owner of the car didn't see clearly what Qian Xiaobao was holding. He could not have thought that someone would take out a pistol and grab him feces!

He didn't wake up until Qian Xiaobao almost pushed the pistol on his forehead.

"Brother, no, sir, I didn't mean it. Just let me go." said Boss Che.

Qian Xiaobao shook his pistol and said, "Get out!"

The owner of the car didn't change the whip and directly slapped the cow's butt with a shovel: "Go!"

The kind-hearted old cow speeded up and pulled the cart forward.

The owner of the car looked back and took off his dog's skin hat and wiped the sweat from his head and cursed: "Come out with a pistol to pick up the manure, it's a mental illness raised by the Japanese!"

Qian Xiaobao didn't hear this. He was using a shovel to put the steaming cow dung on the ground into the flower basket.

"Snatch the feces from me, and don't see who I am!" Qian Xiaobao said proudly.

Zhaodi looked up at her wise and powerful father, and he really didn't know what to say.

While walking, the two of them used shovels to put the hard cow dung and horse manure frozen on the road into the flower basket. The tip of the shovel was chopped on the ground and made a sound of boring.

Qian Xiaobao was sweating profusely.

Before they knew it, the two of them walked along the road to Willow Street.

On the left of Willow Street is a comfort station serving senior Japanese officers, and on the right is a row of Japanese restaurants. Now is the time when the lights and wine are full of guests.

This is also the place where the big man and other intelligence personnel took hostages.

Qian Xiaobao raised his head and glanced around and found that he had actually come here.

Colonel Toshika and Kawamoto Taro are now sitting on the tatami of the Yoshida restaurant. Everyone is gathering in a circle to watch a few girls in kimono dancing.

The Colonel Turkish was in high spirits and clapped his hands with the music. He had already taken a fancy to the two girls here. He didn't know how long it would take to come back after arriving in the Philippines. He must have fun tonight.

People like Kawamoto Taro sat here but didn't feel at all happy in time.

After the girls danced, everyone should enter their rooms.

Taro Kawamoto turned his head and looked out the window. He was about to say goodbye to Harbin, and now he felt very reluctant to let it go.
Chapter completed!