Qian Xiaobao jumped into the carriage and ran into the carriage and fought to the death. Two Japanese soldiers were killed and kicked one of the trains. Before he could breathe, he heard someone telling him with slander.

"Huazi Man'er. The Bodhisattva is wearing a patch coat. I am the first branch on a thousand-year-old tree!" Qian Xiaobao replied with a tight grip on the bayonet.

"So you are Feng Maoshan's son? Why haven't I heard of it?" The man in the corner of the car said in surprise.

"Feng Maoshan is my godfather. He doesn't have a son and he spoils me the most!" Qian Xiaobao replied proudly.

Before Qian Xiaobao could ask back, the man in the corner spoke again: "The northwest Xuantian tiger head wind is scattered on the first peak of peony!"

"So you are the old Beifeng King's Big Cabinet! Why are you here?" Qian Xiaobao asked in surprise.

Now, only three or four teams of men and women who are still fighting against the Japanese near Mudanjiang are Feng Maoshan in Hailin and Lao Beifeng in Mudanfeng. The others have either been wiped out by the Japanese or have been hiding in the mountains.

I didn’t expect Qian Xiaobao to meet Lao Beifeng here today.

"I let the Japanese catch half a month ago, and I'm the only one left for dozens of people now." Lao Beifeng replied.

The train braked urgently, and the wheels made a squeaking sound. The carriage was also shaking slightly.

Qian Xiaobao bent his legs before he stood firm again.

"I heard that my godfather was also caught by the Japanese after being injured. I wonder if Wang Dagui saw him or his whereabouts are now?" Qian Xiaobao asked anxiously.

The man lying in the corner couldn't help but glance at an inconspicuous small wooden box beside him and replied: "You don't have to look for it anymore. He is already dead at the hands of the Japanese."

This result was not surprising to Qian Xiaobao at all. He even thought of it for a long time. He just had a trace of fantasy in his heart all the time.

Qian Xiaobao walked to Lao Beifeng and lifted the broken quilt covering him and said, "The train is about to stop, I will carry you away!"

Lao Beifeng shook his head and said, "I'm already useless. The Japanese broke the tendons of my feet and had three gunshot wounds on my body. They couldn't live long."

"I'll find a doctor to treat you!" Qian Xiaobao said stubbornly.

"Listen to me first!" Lao Beifeng said in a stressed tone.

"If the Japanese were not afraid of heating the stove and heating the charcoal gas poisoning, you wouldn't be here. This is the fate of our father and father! The Japanese want to pull me to my hometown Diao Ling to show his public. I don't want the fellow villagers in my hometown to see my current bear appearance. You can send me a ride now!" Lao Beifeng said sternly.

Qian Xiaobao is now rational. It seems that the Japanese don’t pursue them, and they won’t live long with Lao Beifeng’s physical condition. This is also the reason why the Japanese deliberately equipped a military doctor in the carriage.

"I can't do it!" Qian Xiaobao replied in embarrassment.

The speed of the train was getting slower and slower. When the train stopped, a large number of Japanese soldiers flocked to him. At that time, he couldn't even run away even if he wanted to.

"It's over!" Old Beifeng cursed.

"That Japanese soldier must have grenades on his body. Find it out and leave two for me and I will solve it myself!" Lao Beifeng said decisively.

It seems that this is the only way to do now.

Qian Xiaobao turned around and ran to the two corpses. He untied the pistol holster on the Japanese military doctor and carried it on himself, and then inserted the pistol that fell to the ground into the holster.

He indeed touched four grenades on another Japanese soldier. Then Qian Xiaobao walked to Lao Beifeng with the grenade in his hand.

He has experienced similar things many times before. The brothers who were beaten by the Japanese cannot take them away, so this is how they do it.

"Leave two for me. Go away quickly!" Lao Beifeng said anxiously.

Qian Xiaobao put two grenades in Lao Beifeng's hands spread out. He knelt on the ground with one leg and held his hands together with his two thumbs and said to the sky: "Qian Xiaobao respectfully sent Wang Dagui to heaven and return to the throne!"

"Stop talking nonsense, get out!" Old Beifeng cursed.

Qian Xiaobao put the remaining two grenades into his arms, stood up and walked to the door more than a foot wide open, and finally looked back at Lao Beifeng and then jumped out.

Lao Beifeng turned his head and looked at a small wooden box in the corner opposite and said, "Brother Feng, your godson is here to see you. Now you can rest in peace!"

Qian Xiaobao was lying motionless on the snow and could hear the rumbling sound of the rumbled tank truck opening the iron door.

Other Japanese soldiers in the new year jumped off the train and began to follow the track to find out why the gunshots were fired.

Qian Xiaobao clung to the ground and crawled towards the woods by the railway.

As soon as he climbed into the woods, he heard two loud bangs coming from the direction of the train.

The old Beifeng must have sounded the two grenades.

Qian Xiaobao did not turn around and ran away quickly in the woods.

At around 1 a.m., Tanaka Yu Nakasa from Mudanjiang Military Police Command received a report call from Whetstone Railway Station.

The train escorting the bandit leader Lao Beifeng was attacked. Two Japanese soldiers were killed and one was injured. The bandit leader Lao Beifeng was killed by a grenade. The head of the bandit leader Feng Maoshan who was escorted with the train was bombed beyond recognition.

In order to shock the people of Northeast China, the Japanese carefully arranged a plan to tour around the country to show the anti-Japanese and anti-Manchu bandit leader Lao Beifeng and the bandit leader Feng Maoshan head of the bandit leader, which completely failed.

Qian Xiaobao still doesn't know that he is looking for Feng Maoshan's whereabouts like a headless fly these days. Tonight is the closest time he is to Feng Maoshan - although it is just a head.

I don’t know how many times such a thing has been around Qian Xiaobao over the years. He has no tears anymore. He just feels very depressed.

Step across the ice of Xiaoshitou River to the southeast, bypass Niuxin Mountain, and drill into Taiping Ridge in the vast forest sea.

Going further forward is Dongning, where the Japanese have heavily deployed troops.

The three Japanese divisions in the small Dongning County have a total of more than 50,000 people, which is actually more than the local Chinese.

In recent years, the Japanese built highways and railways in Dongning. But even so, Dongning still had anti-Japanese armed forces constantly moving against the most powerful enemies under the harshest conditions.

Qian Xiaobao exposed noodles in Daohe once. He bought some food in Daohe and secretly bought a shovel and pickaxe, and then disappeared into the forest.

Just as dawn was dawn, a Japanese military truck headed south carefully on the mountain road.

Since it was a downhill road, the truck drove very slowly.

From here to the south is Dadu River, which is very close to the border line. It is a place where the Japanese defend heavily, so trucks pull military supplies to the place every day.

Qian Xiaobao hid in the distance and looked at the truck without blinking.
Chapter completed!