Chapter 53 It's All the Tobacco Pouch to Blame II

Khabarovsk, command of the Far Eastern Front.

The commander-in-chief of the Far Eastern Front, Albachenko, sat in a large office. On the table in front of him was a report and a cigarette pouch rod.

"How could such a low-level mistake be made? It can't be a decoy, right? Albachenko was talking to himself.

"What did your reconnaissance find?" He asked the staff officer in front of him.

"Phoenix Mountain is very well defended and cannot be approached. But it's safe to say that there won't be too many of them. And you can see a large radio antenna on the top of Phoenix Mountain. The staff officer replied.

"Isn't this kind of stuff only used by Chinese?" Albachenko asked, pointing to the stem of the cigarette pouch.

"yes, we don't know. Perhaps there were also Chinese in it who cooperated with Japanese intelligence officers. The staff officer replied.

"You didn't move those five lines, did you?" Albachenko asked.

"No, we're afraid of alarming them." The staff officer replied.

"Very well, arrange a train for me to Ussuriysk, and I will command the battle nearby. Let them taste the hammer. Albachenko said.

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As night fell, Xiaobao stalked in the woods. He went to take over the observation mission of Kobayashi Juncao. He has been waiting for the end of the mission for the past few days.

How come the Soviets haven't found out about the fact that the telephone line is being answered? The more I thought about it, the more irritable Xiaobao became.

When he touched the observation point, Kobayashi Juncao was pouting on the ground and smoking.

The current Kobayashi Juncao is surprisingly addicted to smoking. In order not to be detected, he dug a small pit in front of him and poked his head into it when he wanted to smoke. Smoking in the pit.

Seeing Xiaobao coming, Xiaolin Juncao shook the cigarette in his hand. Meaning, there is still half a root left, and then it will be gone.

Just as Kobayashi Juncao pouted his butt and smoked again, a dull rumble came from the front.

A long line of cars appeared in the gap between the dirt strip and drove through the gap without hesitation.

"Quick, go back and report!" Kobayashi Juncao shouted.

"It's too late. You can't outrun the car. Xiaobao said.

Xiaobao faintly felt that it was the cigarette pouch rod that had worked. But Xiaobao wanted braised pork, but God threw a big fat pig directly from the sky to him!

One, two, three, at least a hundred! Some of the cars were still dragging cannons in the back. On average, there is more than one car per person in the Phoenix Mountain station.

At this moment, Xiaolin Juncao suddenly got up and ran a few steps forward, half-kneeling on the ground to aim and shoot.

Bang, bang, bang. Kobayashi Juncao kept shooting at the truck dozens of meters away. For a long line of trucks, it's like scratching your boots, useless.

Four or five Soviet soldiers finally jumped out of a truck, and they lay on the ground and set up machine guns.

Suddenly, suddenly, a fiery snake spat out of the barrel of a machine gun. The fire snake swept towards Kobayashi Juncao like a sharp blade, and Kobayashi Juncao fell to the ground on his back without saying a word.

Everything just now, Xiaobao just stared blankly. Only then did he come to his senses, jumped up and ran west in the woods. Machine gun bullets also followed. Xiaobao suddenly fell, then got up again and continued to run towards the dense forest.

A Soviet officer, who was secretly observing, shouted, "Ulyanov, you take a platoon and take it from the north." Crush him into the territory of the USSR and don't let him flee north. ”

A tall officer immediately stood up and chased after Xiao Bao in the direction of Xiao Bao's escape with more than 30 people.

Xiaobao was injured again. A machine-gun bullet took away a large piece of flesh from the shoulder. But at this time, Xiaobao couldn't care about anything, just ran forward desperately.

There were obviously people chasing behind him, and from time to time bullets came from the direction of the north behind.

It seems that it is impossible to run north. I had to go west and escape from the cliff.

The collar was glued to the wound, and the pain of the heart was drilled with the pull of the run.

Xiaobao did not fight back. That will only reveal your location more clearly at night. All he had to do was run westward.

In the distance, there was a faint rumbling sound of cannon in the direction of Phoenix Mountain.

Hand over the fire, Xiaobao thought to himself.

The defense of the Japanese at Phoenix Mountain was too weak and simply vulnerable. More than a hundred trucks of the Soviet army had at least a thousand people, plus artillery and other heavy firepower, the Japanese could not stop.

Xiaobao began to slow down, slowing down as much as possible so as not to make a sound. Under the cover of the shadows of the trees, look at the stars in the sky and move forward with feeling.

From time to time, the sound of trampling on broken branches was heard behind him, and the Soviet soldiers were still in hot pursuit.

For a child like Xiaobao, who grew up in the mountains and in the woods, the current situation is not bad.

Click, click, and another burst of gunfire. Bullets flew aimlessly through the woods.

Fuck, what kind of guy is old Maozi using? How to fire is a click.

From the time Xiaobao saw the Soviet army truck just now, to the weapons used by the Soviet soldiers now, it seems that the Soviets are more hands-on than the Japanese.

The little treasure cat waist in the woods as much as possible not to walk in a straight line. So that the Soviet soldiers simply could not figure out his position and the line of action.

As long as you escape, Lao Tzu will be developed. Xiaobao kept cheering himself up. He approached as close as he could to the turning strip in order to find the place where the wiring had been previously routed. Once you have determined the location, you can find the place where you hide the rope.

If it is a beard, it is rare to chase a man in the dark woods. The reason is very simple, it is easy to be blackshot. But the Soviet soldiers were in hot pursuit, because of iron discipline. There is also superiority in numbers and superiority in weapons.

Xiaobao ran and ran, and suddenly showed a happy smile. He shifted his angle and ran towards a large tree in the distance.

After a while, Xiaobao dragged a roll of rope from behind the big tree and put it on his shoulder. Running quickly towards the dark hillside in the distance.

The rope rubbed against the wound on the shoulder, but the pain from the wound brought joy to Xiaobao's heart. After so much hard preparation, I finally used it today.

The gunfire behind him suddenly intensified, most likely due to Xiaobao's exposed figure just now.

Xiao Bao dodged and hid behind the tree, took the gun, aimed at the shining light, and pulled the trigger. Then he turned and ran. Hide in the next place and continue to shoot. After repeated times, the pace of the pursuit slowed down.

Xiaobao took the opportunity to run to the bottom of the mountain.

From a distance, Ulyanov saw a figure running towards the mountain. He was stunned for a moment. On the other side of the mountain were cliffs, and he knew that.

The pursuers ran up the hill, and more than thirty of them outflanked them. As long as the man is not allowed to rush down the mountain, there is no way for him to escape.

With a wave of his hand, Ulyanov gave the order. All the soldiers scattered and pressed towards the hill.

"Don't get too close, trap him inside, don't let him run. Just wait until dawn and we're victorious! Ulyanov shouted.