Finally, there is the problem of the little monkey and the canned beef, which is the turning point of the whole customs clearance process, and it is also the biggest variable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Because of this variable, the whole process is very bright. The scrivener praised the little monkey fiercely, clever and decisive enough.

The little monkey scratched his head and was embarrassed: "Company commander, I'm ...... Can...... In fact, it was accidentally dropped. ”

The scrivener slapped him hard: "You kid is real, you didn't take all the credit on your head." Next time, be smart, be impromptu, and be adaptable. ”

The scrivener spreads out the map and points to a red bar: the second checkpoint on the Indo-Burma Highway. It's about fifty miles away, and you can get there early tomorrow morning. When the time comes, I will still follow this routine, but I will play it more finely, so that the enemy will not be able to see the flaws.

"Okay, rest in place, and don't forget to learn Japanese. Gong Daniu came to Lao Zhao's side. "The scrivener gave the order. Gong Daniu sat with Zhao Yunlai with a dark face and began to open a small stove.

The next day, with their backs to the rising sun, the seven of them arrived at the second level. It was Zhao Yunlai who took the lead, and with the last experience, this time everyone seemed much calmer and more confident. The little monkey dropped a can of canned beef, and things went even better.

The Japanese officers at the checkpoint did not suspect the identity of the clearer, because there was nothing to be suspicious about at all. From language to firearms to food, to clothing and even glasses, everything has the imprint of the Yamato nation. How can you still be suspicious?

Successfully cleared the customs!

The seven of them walked out more than ten miles in one breath, and then went into the mountains and forests to rest in a secluded place. While taking a break, I learned the most important thing about learning Japanese. Gong Daniu was still opened by Lao Zhao, this guy had a black face, and he spit out one Japanese word after another in his mouth, and he was a little dumb to learn to speak.

The scrivener spreads out the map, and there are three checkpoints in front, which means that there are three Japanese blockade lines, and if you pass through, you will not be far from the goal. He suddenly remembered a question, why did Lao Zhao always pretend to be the 18th Division of the Japanese Army when he cleared the customs. "Lao Zhao, is the 18th Division of the Japanese Army famous?" He asked.

Zhao Yunlai knew why the scrivener had this question, and replied: "The 18th Division of the Japanese Army has made a great name on the battlefield, and there is almost nothing in Japan that does not know. ”

"I see." The scrivener nodded, Lao Zhao deserved to have worked in the communication company, and the news he knew was really extensive. It is impossible for an ordinary company to know this kind of news, even if the scrivener is a company commander. He secretly lamented that the backwardness of the Chinese armed forces is all-encompassing, and it is not only reflected in weaponry, equipment, logistical supplies, and so on, but also in capturing and controlling strategic information, and cadres at the company level have no idea about this kind of information that is not secret.

Regarding the 18th Division in Zhao Yunlai's mouth, Lu Shuting was quite unimpressed, "Great achievements? What can the little devil do, give Lao Tzu a reorganization, and kill him all the way to his hometown! ”

"Yes, go to your hometown! The men were all killed, and the women were captured to warm their beds. Gong Daniu echoed casually, his hatred of the Japanese was deep in his bones. Several relatives died under the butcher's knife of the devil, and this hatred cannot be resolved in a lifetime.

Zhao Yunlai had no intention of arguing, and only said lightly: "The 18th Division is a myth in the Japanese army. ”

"Mythology? How? Kong Zhaoqiang asked.

"I don't know the specifics, anyway, I have made great achievements in major battlefields, from Shanghai to Southeast Asia." Zhao Yunlai was a little embarrassed, after all, he was just an ordinary liaison officer in the communication company, and it was impossible for him to know too much.

"Hey......" Everyone was deflated for a while, Lao Zhao didn't say anything. If I have the opportunity, I really want to fight face-to-face with this army of little devils.

The Indo-Burma highway, the more west you go, the worse the road condition, the lane is very narrow, some sections of the road are not rich for a single car, and there are often thousands of cliffs below, and you will fall into the abyss if you are not careful. The road surface was riddled with bullet holes, and the road, which was not even smooth, was blown beyond recognition. Sometimes the road spirals around the mountainside, with cliffs overhead, landslides and landslides occur, and in some places half-buried trucks can be seen.

After a long journey of 100 miles, I finally reached the third level. This time it went surprisingly smoothly, and even the canned beef was not used, and it was cleared directly.

Everyone was in a good mood, as if they had seen the dawn of victory. If you go on like this, you will be able to get out of the Japanese blockade line without a single shot. Defecting to Sun Liren's division is no longer a luxury.

The next checkpoint is more than 200 miles away, and it usually takes two days to walk. The scrivener box is afraid of long nights and dreams, so he orders everyone to travel day and night and pass the good morning life early. It only took one day and one night to reach the checkpoint. This time it passed smoothly again, but at the cost of five cans of canned beef.

The commander of the garrison here was a battalion commander, very greedy, and almost pounced on the canned meat the moment he saw it. This is the legendary meat, and I haven't tasted it for months. One can can't satisfy his appetite, and one mouth actually asked for five cans.

Gong Da Niu rolled his eyes angrily, five cans of canned beef, five days of rations for the seven of them, this guy really opened his mouth. I really want to pick up the machine gun and surprise him! Kong Zhaoqiang, Little Monkey and others also had a burst of pain in their flesh, which was even more uncomfortable than cutting meat.

Fortunately, the scrivener box was prescient, and in recent days, he has not used a box of canned food, and he has left it to give the devil at a critical moment. They themselves can only feed their hunger on vegetable leaves. Gong Da Niu has a big opinion on this, and the fragrant beef is actually fed to the dogs. The scrivener ignored him, if the canned beef can be exchanged for a safe escape, it's worth it!

Looking back at the level that was left behind, Gong Daniu scolded his grandmother vigorously. Until now, the flesh still hurts, five boxes of canned food, all fed to the dogs!

Kong Zhao persuaded directly: "Okay, Lao Gong, we have all passed the four levels safely, a few boxes of canned food are not worth it?" Be content, if you really charge with your life, can you pass a level? ”

Gong Daniu was right to think about it, and his indignation gradually calmed down.

The next checkpoint is 200 miles away, and you will reach the India-Myanmar border through it, and it can be said that victory is in sight. The scrivener led everyone to hide in the jungle on the side of the road to rest, and to clear the customs with the fullest mental state. Experience and perception told him that this level was very difficult, after all, when he reached the border, the previous reasons were somewhat untenable. The Japanese army's investigation will be unusually careful and strict, and there will be a close close combat. In this case, it is important to be in a good mental state. Gong Da Niu proposed to eat all the remaining cans of canned food, which was considered the last supper before customs clearance.