Heroes of the Anti-Japanese War

Chapter 615 Waiting for Victory
Qian Xiaobao was walking on the way to Baimei Primary School with Zhaodi on his back.

Brother Zhao has already wet Qian Xiaobao's back from crying.

"Father, is it okay if I don't go to school? I'll take care of the house and wash your clothes." Brother Zhao said while crying.In the past, she only needed to tell Qian Xiaobao what she wanted to eat and play, and at most she would act like a baby, and Qian Xiaobao immediately agreed.But this time, no matter how much Zhaodi cried, Qian Xiaobao pretended not to hear that he was determined to send her to school.

"If you don't go to school, don't call me daddy!" Qian Xiaobao said forcefully, and Zhaodi didn't dare to speak anymore.

Baimei Primary School was originally a school for the children of railway workers when the Russians built the railway. After the Japanese occupied Harbin, it was renamed Baimei Primary School.This is one of the best schools in Harbin.

At the gate of the school, there are constantly children with schoolbags bowing to the teacher standing at the gate of the school and then walking into the school. This year, the children of Xinruxue are all waiting at the gate to enter the school.

Only one or two out of ten children going to school are girls.In ordinary families, children aged seven or eight can already help the family with work, and girls are married when they are fourteen or seventy-six. Why do married girls spend money and send them to schools to study?
Qian Xiaobao knelt down and put Zhaodi on the ground, Zhaodi was unwilling to go forward with his schoolbag on his back.Qian Xiaobao took her hand and dragged her to the gate.

Qian Xiaobao had already completed various formalities a few days ago, and he can go in directly after roll call today.

"Don't play outside after school, remember to go home by yourself. Go straight and then turn a corner and you will be home. If anyone dares to bully you, tell him your father has a gun, and shoot him dead!" Qian Xiaobao asked.

Brother Zhao looked at the big iron gate with fear in his eyes and didn't even hear what Qian Xiaobao was saying.

Qian Xiaobao led Zhaodi to the young woman in a blue suit who was in charge of registration.

The woman first bowed to Qian Xiaobao and then asked, "What's the child's name?"

Judging from her blunt tone, it is likely that she is a teacher from Japan.

"Qian Zhaodi!" Qian Xiaobao replied.

The woman quickly found Zhaodi's name on the paper, and then made a gesture of letting go.

Qian Xiaobao pushed Zhaodi to the gate and watched her timidly walk in. After more than 20 children all walked through the gate, the woman also turned around and walked into the school, and then walked into the building with the children.

Zhaodi looked back at Qian Xiaobao when he walked to the door of the building.

Qian Xiaobao looked at the building in front of him with complicated emotions. When he was begging for food like Zhaodi, there was not a single building in Hailin Street.He just held a broken bowl outside the private school and listened to the teacher's lectures inside.

Today, he finally fulfilled the wish he made before his elder brother Zhang Yingjun died, and sent his younger brother to be raised and sent to school, although Zhang Yingjun died in his hands.

Because there is a listening station, the Intelligence Department of the Kwantung Army is the unit with the best eyes and ears in the entire Kwantung Army. If you only look at the battle situation report sent by the headquarters, the Japanese Navy may have sunk more than fifty US aircraft carriers in the Pacific Ocean. The United States has already been occupied.

Sitting in the listening station, Qian Xiaobao was smoking a cigarette and watching more than 20 monitors wearing earphones listening to and recording dozens of radio stations in more than a dozen countries around the world.

By listening to the broadcasts of these countries for analysis and comparative research, at least one can know what the current situation of the whole world is like.Further research may also find valuable intelligence from it.

Schulz and Hannah were also listening to the radio at this time. Schulz used a pencil to lightly mark the positions of Kursk Orel and Belgorod on an old map.

While listening to the radio just now, the announcer of the Great Northern Power announced that the army of the Great Northern Power had won great victories in these places.

"I have been to these places back then, and I used to go through these places with the troops until I entered near Warsaw." Schultz said softly to Hannah.

Hannah knew roughly that period of history, and the final stage of the attack was unbearable.

"A lot of your comrades fell in that battle, right?" Hannah said.

"Yes, although we have reported the news that the enemy reinforcements have arrived near Warsaw to our superiors, we still failed in the end." Schultz said regretfully.

Hannah looked at her husband's face from the side. She was ten years younger than Schultz, and Schultz's experience was beyond her reach.

From participating in the cruel world war to joining the Red Army and the White Bandit Army to fight to the death, and then being sent to Northeast China, it has been 20 years of intelligence work.

It is a miracle that Schultz is still alive.

"Since you have won, why do you seem unhappy?" Hannah asked.

"The war is more and more beneficial to us, and the importance of our intelligence team will become less and less. In the future, the superiors will send us fewer and fewer telegrams, and the tasks that need to be performed will also be reduced a lot." Shure Ci replied.

"Isn't that good? In this way, we can wait quietly, waiting for the day of victory. How many years have we passed the days of fear! How many important intelligences have we sent out in these years. The Japanese radio survey Xiang Che has been searching for us," Hannah said.

"However, the superiors still need us very much. The most important task now is to fully collect the deployment of the Kwantung Army's troops in Manchuria." Schultz said.

"Didn't your intelligence agent send a lot of information in this regard? It is enough for us to send a telegram every other month." Hannah said.

The possibility of the Kwantung Army attacking the big northern countries in the north is getting smaller and smaller. According to the intelligence analysis sent by Schultz's intelligence agent, the Japanese side transferred more troops from the Kwantung Army than they transferred in.The strength of the Kwantung Army should be gradually decreasing, and the number of artillery, aircraft and tanks has decreased even more.

On September [-]th, Qian Xiaobao rushed to the intelligence department of the Kwantung Army again. This was the second time he had done so since he was in charge of the listening station.The last time it was said that it was because of the Italian fat pig's resignation, this time it was because of Italy. The listener just heard on the radio that the Italian government had announced an armistice and surrendered to the Allied forces.

Akio Doi, the director of the agency who hurried to the office, read the monitoring records with a gloomy face. This result was not unexpected at all. It could have been predicted when Mossolini stepped down more than a month ago.

It's just that the whole war situation is getting colder day by day like the weather in September now.

Akio Doi looked up at Qian Xiaobao who was standing upright in front of him and said, "Well done, go back right away. Closely monitor the broadcast in the direction of Italy, and pay attention to the reaction from the German side."

"Hi!" Qian Xiaobao replied standing at attention.

(End of this chapter)