Outside the Harbin Railway Station, many Japanese military police, pseudo-police police officers, and spies of the secret service roamed in the crowd, stopping suspicious people from time to time for interrogation.

Although the person being interrogated was dissatisfied, he had no choice but to do anything. These gendarmes and spies were extremely domineering. If they were dissatisfied, they detained the person on the grounds of "disturbing public order" or "suspected to fight against Manchuria and resisting Japan."

This city and even the entire Puppet Manchukuo are extremely prosperous on the surface, but in fact they are undercurrents. In the depressing atmosphere, even breathing is particularly heavy.

In the biting cold wind, Gao Bin, deputy chief of the Special Services Department, tightened his collar, raised his hand to look at his watch, and turned his head to remind his subordinates beside him.

"The train from Xinjing to Kazakhstan has ten minutes to arrive at the station. We need to focus on checking the passengers above, including the Japanese, to verify their identities one by one."

After the case of the Beiyin River Base, Gao Bin brought people to restore the movement trajectory of the Military Intelligence Agency agents and knew that these national intelligence personnel liked to impersonate Japanese people to avoid inspections.

Learning this lesson, he specially invited Japanese spies from Harbin intelligence agencies to interrogate the suspects who held Japanese documents.

The whistle whistle sounded, and the Asia Express slowly drove into the platform. Before the passengers could get off, they were blocked by the vicious Japanese soldiers.

Gao Bin glanced over his spies and issued an order in a deep voice: "If you check one piece of luggage, register everyone's ID, verify your identity on the spot, take photos if you cannot verify it, and record your address."

He was sure that under his various measures, the Military Intelligence Agency agents could not escape, even if Zuo Chong was present in person.

In addition to large-scale investigations of transportation hubs such as railway stations, the Secret Service Department and the Kwantung Army also blocked the major traffic arteries in the city, and the siege teams outside the city also conducted dragnet searches in various places to ensure that no blind spots were left.

While Gao Bin was stacking his methods, Chen Ming, deputy head of the intelligence team of the Harbin Intelligence Station of the Military Intelligence Bureau, walked on the knee-deep snow. The snowflakes fell down, and the outline of the city behind him gradually blurred.

Although it was early spring in the southern part of the Republic of China, Harbin was still in the cold winter season, with Chen Ming alone in the wasteland, struggling to move towards somewhere.

A gust of white hair wind blew, and the ice crystals on the branches of the birch tree collided gently, making a crisp rustling sound, like a wind chime shaking.

Hu~ Hu~ Hu

Chen Ming's breathing slowly became heavy. It was not a pleasant thing to rush on the road in this kind of weather. He dusted the snowflakes on his dog's skin hat, reached out and grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth.

Every once in a distance, he repeated the above movement not to quench his thirst, but to prevent his body temperature from exhaling white breath.

At low temperatures, this white gas will remain for a long time and will slowly rise, which is very conspicuous in the blue sky.

Japanese crusade teams often stand at high places and use telescopes to observe the mountains and forests. Whenever they see white fog, they will immediately surround the entire area, and many anti-Japanese guerrillas are exposed.

In addition to eating snow, Chen Ming also pulled a white cotton cloth behind him stretched out by a wooden stick. This not only eliminates footprints, but also serves as a disguise net when necessary.

The strong wind swept across the ground with snowflakes, and the traces left by Chen Ming's walking faded little by little, and it would disappear completely in no time.

As he walked, Chen Ming paused, lifted up his butt hat's ears to listen for a while, then suddenly pounced on the ground and covered his white cotton cloth.

Hundreds of meters away, a team of storm teams wearing Japanese military uniforms and puppet army uniforms and fur coats whizzing past with snowboards.

The so-called crusade team consists of the regular army of the Kwantung Army, the puppet Manchukuo Army, the puppet police and some traitors, and is specifically responsible for the search and encirclement of the anti-Japanese armed forces.

Most of these people have life experience in high-altitude areas and are good at mountain combat, which is very difficult to deal with. They are the biggest enemies of the Anti-Japanese United Army and other guerrillas.

Chen Ming curled up in the snow, his mouth was filled with snow, and he breathed slowly, allowing the cold snowflakes to cover himself up.

The sound of the crusade team was getting closer and closer. He gritted his teeth, pulled out his pistol and gently broke off the hammer, ready to fire at any time.

As for surrendering to the enemy, if he does not mention the military rules and regulations of the Military Control Commission, even if he sacrifices his classmates in Shanghai, Chen Ming will not be a traitor. Otherwise, when he gets underground, how can he meet those old classmates?

Fortunately, this crusade team may be in a hurry to return or have an emergency mission. They quickly passed by Chen Ming and found no abnormalities.

Half an hour later, it was confirmed that the crusade team had really left. Chen Ming, who was almost frozen, slowly stood up and shook the snow on his clothes, and continued to walk towards the depths of the dense forest.

I don’t know how long I walked, but Chen Ming came outside a valley. He looked around and shouted in a low voice.

"Sir, I am Chen Ming, have you arrived?"

The voice echoed in the quiet forest, but no one responded. Chen Ming was a little disappointed and decided to wait a little longer, not wanting to suddenly change in the next moment.

A figure suddenly jumped out of the nearby snow, and the other party covered Chen Ming's mouth and pressed him to the ground.

As a qualified intelligence officer, Chen Ming certainly would not surrender. He raised his chin and rushed back and tried to break free from the constraints, but his big hands firmly blocked his head.

Before Chen Ming could resist again, someone said in the dialect of the Republic of China: "Captain, no problem, there is no trace of Japanese around."

As he finished speaking, Chen Ming felt his body relaxed, and subconsciously looked up and a familiar face appeared in front of him.

"Return to the Chief!"

Chen Ming was very excited. The other party was Gui Youguang, the operation instructor of Qingpu Class, and he was also the leader of his trip.

Gui Youguang now wears a dog-feather hat, a fur coat with a double-breasted coat, a cotton robe, and a mullet gun around his waist, looking very majestic.

"You are late, what's going on?" Gui Youguang asked coldly.

When operating in enemy-occupied areas, you need to be vigilant at all times. No matter how reliable the connector is, you must check it clearly as long as there is a mistake.

Chen Ming knew the matter was serious, so he swallowed and explained: "I met a crusade team on the road and waited in the snow nest for a while."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! A small spy approached Gui Youguang and reported that a crusade team did not long ago passed by nearby. According to the time, Chen Ming should not have lie.

Gui Youguang's tense face instantly thawed, he helped Chen Ming up with a smile, and patted him on the other's arm.

"You boy, how come your movement skills have dropped so much? This is not possible. Don't forget that you are moving in the heart of the enemy."

Chen Ming rubbed his sore neck, not knowing what to say. If he could beat the first master of action in the bureau, how could he be sent to the Northeast?

After a few seconds of silence, Chen Ming expressed his mission for this trip: "Captain Return, follow the orders of the deputy seat, I will accompany you to find the strands and persuade them to surrender to the government."

After hearing this, Gui Youguang took off his hat, looked at his tired-looking subordinates, then looked at the gloomy sky, and complained.

"Damn it, I got off the train from Xinjing to Harbin and wandered around the forest for three or four days. You have arrived before you have been repaired. Okay, take an hour off and let's go."

Zuozhong has never been used to rely on paths, and the same penetration method will never be used in the same place. Gao Bin's many preparations in Harbin have become useless.

Chen Ming was shocked. It was more than 200 kilometers from Xinjing to Harbin, and even half of it was 100 kilometers, and it was all mountain roads and snow.

It takes at least seven or eight days for ordinary people to walk for more than 100 kilometers. The people at the headquarters arrived in just four days, and the speed is really fast.

Seeing Chen Ming thinking, Gui Youguang didn't say much, and strode to the other two and discussed the next itinerary.

"Old Wu, thank you for your hard work. I will lead the team to open the way in front. You are responsible for the actions of the large army. You should pay special attention to the attack on the team on the way. You would rather be slower than expose your whereabouts."

"Okay, I'll be careful."

Wu Jingzhong sat under a big tree, gasping for breath, and answered that Gui Youguang's voice was a little weak.

His people in his forties naturally cannot compare with the big bald and the small spies who are in their prime. These days of sleeping in the open house almost cost him half of his life.

Gui Youguang did not make jokes about Wu Jingzhong, and it was not easy for the other party to persevere until now. Then Gui Youguang reminded the high colonel a few more words.

"Col. You are a professional soldier. I am not worried about your physical strength, but please obey the orders.

No matter what you see or hear on the road, you must remain calm and not act at will, otherwise…”

The most feared thing about taking action with laymen is to create troubles. If the colonel sees the Japanese killing people or even slaughtering the village, he might rush out directly.

This situation is very likely to happen. After the Northeast was occupied, the Kwantung Army began to implement the "Three Lights Policy" in order to suppress the anti-Japanese armed forces in the Northeast and support the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces, which led to the killing of a large number of innocent people.

According to rough statistics from the Military Control Commission, from 37 to early 42 alone, the number of people killed directly or indirectly by the Japanese exceeded 2 million, which did not include prisoners who died of exhaustion, starvation and torture.

The colonel was not a fool and immediately understood Gui Youguang's meaning. He was silent for a while and made a promise that he would never move without orders.

The rest ended quickly, and the entire team was divided into two teams, one team moved forward lightly, conducting reconnaissance along the way, and one team carried weapons and ammunition to clean up traces.

Two days later, the military spies who were trapped in the army came to an inconspicuous mountain. Chen Ming told Gui Youguang that this place was the old nest of Kangzi.

Gui Youguang nodded: "Okay, you can contact the lurking brother first and let him recommend that master for us."

A strong dragon does not suppress the local snake. Between this white mountain and black water, the energy that the strand can activate is much greater than that of the Military Control Commission, and this help needs to be utilized.

Chen Ming took the order and walked up the mountain. Gui Youguang winked. The little spy who accompanied him quickly dispersed and hid in a hidden place, holding a rifle and a submachine gun in his hand aimed at the direction of the mountain road.

More than ten minutes later, a group of people appeared on the mountain road. When these people got closer, a man dressed in a master shouted loudly.

"It's open the mountain gate~~"
Chapter completed!