After dinner, Takanobu Makino announced that he would be closed for today. Normal training from tomorrow morning.

After returning to the room, Fang Wenwu said to Xiaobao: "Brother, I know that you have not been a soldier before, so I will remind you." Looks like I'm going to be sweating tomorrow morning. ”

"What do you mean?" Xiaobao asked puzzled.

"It means that tomorrow morning we will be like the army, and we will go out to practice before dawn." Fang Wenwu replied.

Xiaobao's head hurt when he heard Fang Wenwu say this.

Whether he was a bandit or in Harbin, he slept as long as he wanted if there was nothing to do.

The most important thing is that Xiaobao is not afraid of being tired and suffering, but he is used to living so freely and carelessly, and he doesn't want to be restrained.

It seems that these three months have been sinful.

"Brother Fang, I heard you say that you once served as a company commander in the Manchukuo Army, and the company commander does not need to retire. How did you get here? Xiaobao asked curiously.

"It's hard to put into words. At that time, I was young, and my head was not clear. But I have a wife and children to support, and the Intelligence Department of the Kwantung Army employs people, so I came here. Fang Wenwu replied indistinctly.

Xiaobao heard that Fang Wenwu didn't want to say, so he was embarrassed to continue asking.

"I used to train others in the Manchukuo Army, but now it's my turn to be trained. I don't know if this old arm and old leg is okay. Fang Wenwu said with a wry smile.

"You're in your early thirties now, how can you not?" Xiaobao comforted.

"The training of the Manchukuo army is not the same as the training of the Japanese." Fang Wenwu said.

Hearing this, Xiaobao nodded. He didn't want to know about it.

"Sleep, you may have to get up early tomorrow morning." Fang Wenwu said.

This night, Xiaobao fell asleep very late. The bed here is not as comfortable as his big bed in Harbin. The cover was too thin, and it was not as warm as his quilt in Harbin.

He lay on the bed tossing and turning pancakes, and he didn't know how long it took to fall asleep.

A shrill whistle sounded, and then a Japanese roar rang out in the hallway.

"Get up, get up!" Fang Wenwu sat up and said to Xiaobao all of a sudden.

His grandmother's, Lao Tzu had to get up as soon as he fell asleep. Xiaobao scolded in his heart.

When Xiaobao got dressed, Fang Wenwu not only got dressed, but even folded the quilt.

"I'll help you." Fang Wenwu said. In just half a minute, the quilt had already been formed in Fang Wenwu's hands, and it was neatly placed there.

At the beginning of March, the weather in the Northeast was still very cold. What's more, this is still a forest area with a howling mountain wind.

Everyone standing outside had a white puff coming out of their mouths. Thirteen people stood in a neat row. Xiaobao stood at the end.

"Today is the first day of training, so I don't have to carry weights." Imaizumi Tadazo said. Then he pointed to the mountain in front of him and said, "Climb to the top of the mountain and run down in an hour!" ”

It was still dark, and the mountain wind was beating on the back of everyone's heads. Everyone was standing facing Imaizumi Tadazo, unable to see the mountain behind them. But everyone felt the mountain behind them press down on them like a black monster.

On the other side of the playground, Junju Ichikawa had already given the order in Russian. Twenty Russians lined up in a line and already took the lead and ran up the hill.

Xiaobao and the other thirteen people also followed in a column.

When the team reached the bottom of the hill, it was chaotic. There is only a crooked path leading to the top of the mountain. Not to mention the angle, it is also full of slippery ice and snow.

Both sides of the path are overgrown with weeds and trees, and pedestrians are not allowed.

From time to time, someone falls or even slips backwards.

Xiaobao had only climbed a few dozen meters before he heard an exclamation. He looked up and saw a big ass in front of him getting bigger and bigger in front of him, and he hurriedly turned sideways to the side.

A Russian had already flown upside down from him.

I can't grasp it on my two feet alone. Xiaobao bends down and climbs up with his hands and feet. And from time to time, he also deviated from the trail and climbed into the woods.

Lao Tzu lived so long to stay in the mountains.

By the time he reached the halfway point of the mountain, Xiaobao had already run to the front of everyone. There was no one in the way in front of him, and he climbed faster.

When Xiaobao came to the top of the mountain with a sigh of relief, he was surprised to find a Japanese soldier standing there. He quietly handed Xiaobao a chopstick.

Xiaobao took the chopsticks and turned around and ran down the mountain. It's hard to go up the mountain, and it's not easy to go down. From time to time, he also had to make way for other people who were going up the mountain.

Twice stepped on the ice, Xiaobao didn't pay attention and fell two feet.

Anyway, Xiaobao was the first person to run down the mountain.

When he handed the chopsticks into the hands of Imaizumi Tadazo, Imaizumi Tadazo looked at his watch and nodded with satisfaction.

This time, less than a third of the people were back down the mountain within an hour. What is surprising is that Fang Wenwu, who said that he couldn't do it, was the last person to run down the mountain within an hour.

Although he was still sweating profusely and panting for breath. However, Xiaobao always felt that he should still have some spare energy.

After everyone had gone down the mountain, Imaizumi Tadazo said sharply, "All those who came back in an hour ran ten laps along the playground!" ”

On the other side, Ichikawa Junju also gave the same order.

In this way, a total of about 20 people ran on the playground again. At the end of the run, Xiaobao could hear the wheezing of these people dozens of meters away.

When all this is over, the East begins to turn white.

After eating breakfast like a hungry tiger, Xiaobao and Fang Wenwu returned to the room. After a short break, I will go to the auditorium to listen to the lecture of Masami Shaoza of the Watari Society.

Xiaobao has grown so big, and it feels very fresh to listen to the lecture for the first time.

Fang Wenwu took out a notebook and a tube of pens from the bag he brought.

"It turns out that Brother Lao Fang is still a cultural person." Xiaobao said with surprise and envy.

"Culture harms people." Fang Wenwu sighed and said.

Masami Watarai, originally taught explosives and other subjects at Nakano School in Tokyo, Japan. This time, he was specially brought here from Tokyo by Takanobu Makino to teach courses such as explosives.

When Xiaobao and Fang Wenwu walked into the auditorium, their noses twitched involuntarily.

He smelled a mixture of alcohol and gasoline.

Turning his head to look, Xiaobao saw a large wooden table at the front full of bottles and cans. Some bottles have things in them, while others are empty. There are also some canned boxes and some other things that are very common.

After Takanobu Makino gave a short introduction, Masami Watarai walked to the front to give a lecture.

"I'm from Tokyo to teach you about explosions. But does anyone want to ask what can explode? If any of you want to ask such a question is stupid! You should ask what you can't explode! Watarai Masami said with a hint of a smile.