Xiaobao has been accompanying Babishi and the other four people to read the materials in the data room of the espionage class for the past few days. I want to take two days to watch the artillery and tank drills of the 28th Division near Harbin.

Xiaobao noticed that the four engineers reacted very generally to the Japanese army's Type 97 tanks and several large-caliber guns, and could even be said to be disdainful.

Instead, they were interested in the grenadier canisters commonly used by soldiers.

A single division of the Japanese army can compete with the Chinese army several times as many times as many as its own troops, relying not on the bravery of its soldiers, but on its own powerful firepower.

The status quo of being invincible in Asia has fostered the arrogant attitude of the Japanese soldiers. But after the Battle of Nomenkan, they found out that they were insignificant.

In the face of the torrent of tanks and the rain of shells of the Soviet army, the Japanese soldiers were simply overwhelmed. They have not yet experienced a war of such intensity.

The enthusiasm of the Kwantung Army command for these four engineers is also declining rapidly. They quickly understood what the problem was.

Even if four engineers designed an advanced tank of thirty or forty tons, it would not have been possible for the Great Japanese Empire to produce it. An advanced large-caliber artillery was designed, and the Great Japanese Empire could not produce it either. This is evidenced by the fact that the large-caliber artillery in the divisions and regiments, which has been equipped and used for more than ten years, has not been replaced for a long time.

The Great Japanese Empire lacked technology, and even less steel and oil.

When the four engineers saw the Japanese soldiers practicing attacking tanks with human bullets, they were shocked.

It's like bringing in a chef in a fancy restaurant, but you can't provide high-end ingredients.

The biggest harvest during this period is Xiaobao. In his free time, he played chess with Old Man Babiš. He also showed his Type 97 sniper rifle to Babish.

Xiaobao found that Babishi's skill in adjusting the gun and the scope was a little higher than that of Fang Wenwu. This surprised Xiaobao.

"It's a math problem." Babiš told Xiaobao through an interpreter.

"It's also a math problem." Babiš pointed to the chessboard and said to Xiaobao as well.

Babiš took out a piece of paper and drew the shape of a gun with a pen. Then he drew a slightly curved arc from the muzzle of the gun.

"Yes, yes! That's it! I can feel it! Xiaobao said in surprise.

Babiš smiled again and wrote a few strings of Arabic numerals and letters underneath. It's really just a few formulas.

"You're saying it's calculated?" Xiaobao is very smart and reacted immediately.

Babish patted Xiaobao's head and shook his head.

After being in contact with Xiaobao for so long, Babishi has already seen that Xiaobao is a person with no education.

Xiaobao was also depressed. But learning how to adjust the scope is also a big reward. He could see that he was like Chen Mingyi, and maybe he couldn't compare to the ink in the stomach of the old man Babish.

Xiaobao returned home in the evening. I saw Jinbao who had just come back from school with tears on his face. And the proprietress stood aside angrily.

"What's wrong, what's the crying about?" Xiaobao asked.

"Before I went to school in the morning, I put a few buns in Jinbao's food box, and one of her classmates snatched them away when I ate at noon." The proprietress said indignantly.

Students do not go home at noon every day. Students bring food from home to eat at school. The proprietress now has one more job every day, which is to bring food to Jinbao.

"it, you won't beat him if he robs you of your buns? Scratch him! Xiaobao said angrily to Jinbao.

Xiaobao's words won the heart of the boss's wife.

"That's what I just scolded her." The proprietress said triumphantly.

"His father is a policeman in Majiagou. His classmates didn't dare to mess with him. Jin Bao replied with a choked voice.

"More cops! The police have a hard brain? Xiaobao scolded.

"Tomorrow I'll make some delicious food for Jinbao." Xiaobao instructed the proprietress .

Then he turned to Jinbao and said, "You are seven or eight years old, and you are a big girl." Don't be afraid of him! Hit me hard! If that little bastard and his father comes, let him go to the Kwantung Army Intelligence Department to find me! ”

"If he dares to go, I will dare to kill him, an old bastard!" Xiaobao scolded.

"We don't have classes tomorrow. The teacher asked us to bring tools to plant trees. Jinbao said.

Schools in Manchukuo are required to plant trees at the beginning of the school year. But this is okay in warmer Liaoning, but not in Harbin. So replant when the weather is warm.

"What if you don't have a shovel at home?" The hostess asked.

"Why not? Don't I still have a sapper shovel? It is just right with it. Xiaobao replied.

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

The proprietress walked out quickly, and soon brought in an old man with blond hair and blue eyes.

"Mr. Qian, it's been a long time." The old man said in stiff Chinese.

"Isn't this the great butler Shilyukov?" Xiaobao said suspiciously.

The person who came was Shilyukov, the butler of Schidelsky, a well-known Jewish merchant in Harbin.

Now Schidelsky is under house arrest and is under the custody of the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army. I don't know what his housekeeper is looking for Xiaobao today.

Shiliukov looked at the proprietress and then turned to look at Xiaobao.

"Tell me something's going to my room." Xiaobao stood up and led Shiliukov into his bedroom.

"You paid a lot of money for it, right? Why don't you tell my master? He will definitely help you find a better house. Shilyukov said with a smile as he looked around.

"No, that's fine." Xiaobao replied. He waited for Shilyukov to have something to say and a fart to let go.

If Shilyukov immediately gets to the point. He gently took out an envelope from his pocket and handed it to Xiaobao.

Xiaobao stretched out his hand to take it and pinched it, and knew that there were banknotes there, and there were quite a few of them.

"No merit is not rewarded." Xiaobao handed it back again. I don't know what difficult things Schidersky has to hand over to himself. The last time Xiaobao went to Shanghai, Schidelsky asked himself to bring a lot of bills to Sassoon.

Be sure to wait until you know what you're going to do before deciding whether or not to take the money. Money is a good thing, but sometimes it's hot.

"Mr. Qian, I heard that you have four Jews there recently?" Shilyukov asked.

"You all know about such a secret thing? You Jews are too good at gossip. Xiaobao said in surprise.

Shilyukov smiled mysteriously, then took out a small note from his pocket and handed it to Xiaobao.

"As long as you give them this piece of paper, the money is yours." Shilyukov said.

"No! I know what is written on this? No matter how good the money is, it doesn't matter how much life matters. Xiaobao shook his head and said.

After Xiaobao went to Zhang Fengguang to report the situation, he now knows more and more about the importance of these four engineers. Besides, the Ministry of Intelligence looks at these four people very closely, and it is not a trivial matter if people know that Xiaobao passed on the news.