The several staff guides of Zhang Jixian's fleet and the three college students did not escape. After the Zibing King fought, he helped them with the instructions of Zhou Xiaoshan.

The secret service battalion became nervous, and they all knew that the battalion must have marched overnight.

The Haihun, a place outside Shanhaiguan, took the night to get off the boat. They didn't want to cross the Great Wall defense line this time, so they could only walk outside the pass.

The transfer boat landed.

Zhang Jixian personally sent Zhou Xiaoshan ashore.

"Return safely. If things cannot be done, withdraw them in time. I'll wait for you."

"Thank you, Brother Jixian, for waiting for me, news of victory."

After saying that, Zhou Xiaoshan clenched his fists tightly, raised them up, and followed them into the night without turning back.

The moon is very big today.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Zhou Xiaoshan rushed until after one o'clock in the morning to a valley before letting them rest.

Zhou Xiaoshan has always been the subject of firepower, so a large number of ammunition and spare guns were prepared in small battles like the bandit suppression.

Whether it is a thrower or a assaulter, it is all Czech.

It depends entirely on supplying bullets by oneself or supplying each other.

Even if the submachine gun was left on the ship, the photobullets would be brought with them hundreds of boxes, and the average two would have to take turns to fight against a box.

That bastard Zhao Ziyun didn't even bother with too much baggage and carried all the mortars.

There were no exceptions for several artillery soldiers who came to Liu Chenghuo, who were carrying shells.

If Zhou Xiaoshan hadn't put Yan Laoxi's submachine gun on the ship temporarily, he would have to carry an ammunition box if he didn't do it well.

He estimated that it was two hundred kilometers away from Chengde, and the plain outside the pass was straight and the road was also straight, which was easier to walk, but it was difficult to walk ahead.

These two hundred kilometers are all carried by people. There are so many ammunition, equipment, and supplies that I have been afraid of not reaching Chengde for four days.

After discussing with Qi Jun and the others, they decided to change to casual clothes tomorrow.

I found a caravan in the villages along the way to buy a caravan and put on makeup in Tianjin, and went to Chengde.

Outside the pass in May, wind and sand are everywhere.

Even the beautiful original Republic of China is no longer beautiful.

Zhou Xiaoshan was spitting out the sand from time to time. It seemed that the environment in later generations was harsh, so I really couldn't take the blame on my Greater China industrialization.

The secret agent camp, which had changed into casual clothes, suddenly became lazy.

The look of his head holding his chest was gone, and Zhou Xiaoshan was still lying in the carriage with goods.

I bought ox carts, horse carts, and villages passing by. I bought dozens of cars, and bought some broken quilts, put guns and ammunition on it, covered it and hid it. I turned into Shanhaiguan and went to Chengde Road, and rushed to Chengde.

The economy of the Japanese war zone was very depressed, with few horses on the roads, very few convoys and fewer pedestrians.

The caravan with hundreds of people was considered a very large group outside the Xiao Suo pass, and the small bandits dared not come to provoke them.

The small caravan hid far away from pedestrians, for fear of meeting a caravan that was ruthless.

Even when I was carrying a gun to buy a carriage, I scared me half to death, and I was only half a day when I bought it and got it.

Several guides introduced that before the Japanese came, the journey from Shanhaiguan to Chengde was very prosperous, and many industrial products in Tianjin would go to Chengde along here and then spread to the grassland.

Along the way, Zhou Xiaoshan really saw the Western scenery.

There is a lot of wind and sand here, and the windows and doors of the building are very small, which is a world of difference from the architectural style of Sichuan.

I gritted my teeth when I saw it.

The most planted in the land is not food.

It's poppy.

It is a good time for the official blooming season, and the charming color sways in the wind, making Zhou Xiaoshan full of anger.

I wish I could order immediately to shovel all the soldiers.

It is truly worthy of being the territory left by opium soup. The Japanese have been operating more and more vigorously along the opium industry.

During Zhang Haipeng's tenure as a senior official in the puppet Manchuria River, he even ordered the planting of opium, and the counties also set planting indicators.

Unfortunately, although the Japanese devils are buying powerful traitors everywhere, they still cannot trust the traitors. The transfer from Taonan to Rehe is equivalent to high promotion, and then they are promoted to high school by using the Vocational Vocational High School. Finally, they are cold-headed and a series of tricky operations, and you will be dismissed for no reason.

Unfortunately, Zhang Zuolin, who was the brother who could not see through the Japanese's measurement, felt that the Japanese had divided the Northeast into nine provinces, and the provincial chairman of Rehe Chahar became smaller, so he happily went to Xinjing to take office last year.

Rehe now has no provincial presidents served as Chinese.

The administrative powers are the chief of staff sent by the 11th Brigade and serve as the deputy chief in charge of Rehe administration.

The famous Itagaki Division, starting from the three eastern provinces, has been a master in the opium industry. It uses poison to fight and becomes the development strategy of the Kanto Army in a blatant way.

During the puppet Manchukuo rule, the entire Northeast was filled with opium.

The so-called "Opium Law" is a franchise of opium, a brutal Japanese army, with naked means, lying on the Chinese, sucking blood and marrow.

I wish the Chinese people could suck opium, and I could not take it and rob it, and I could not kill anyone, and I was willing to enslave them.

The opium industry has become the pillar industry of the puppet Manchukuo and is flooded in the Southeast Asian market.

It is said that later the Soviet army came over, and the Japanese yen in the hands of the Kwantung Army became waste paper, and without opium as currency, it was difficult to move forward.

It can be imagined that the Chinese nation is so deeply poisoned by opium and miserable.

From Shanhaiguan to Chengde, the only things that can attract the attention of the secret service camp in the fields are poppies, but also poppies.

There were more than 30 kilometers away from Chengde, and Zhou Xiaoshan did not go overnight, but instead informed him to camp.

Several guides told him clearly.

During the Republic of China, all cities in Chengde were very special places.

Because he has many buildings and a small population.

This was once a summer resort in Manchukuo.

When the Qing Dynasty perished, it declined.

The royal family is not necessary. The agriculture and animal husbandry of Rehe alone cannot support a prosperous summer resort, nor can it support many monks and craftsmen who maintain the temple.

A large number of Qing Dynasty buildings and temples were all in an unmaintained state.

No one takes care of the Eight Temples or other temples outside the Summer Resort. Instead, it has become a place where merchants and horse teams travel between Mongolia and Han areas.

The Japanese army would enjoy it, so they were stationed in the East Palace of Chengde Summer Resort, where several generations of Emperors of the Qing Dynasty lived during the summer vacation.

They camped at night, but they were a distance from the road, and they were on a hill with a good view.

Double patrols were arranged and the lurking sentry was lurking.

A group of people lit a bonfire, pretended to be a horse-team merchant, and set up a gantry formation.

Zhou Xiaoshan is different today than he kept silent a few days ago.

Instead, we started talking about Lin Zexu’s ban on smoking and continued to talk about the opium in Sichuan.

In fact, before 1930, when the Sichuan warlords fought in a melee, many warlords also set their minds on opium.

Due to the awakening of the Sichuan people, the warlords were tired of mutual conquests.

The Republic of China government established a smoking ban committee under public pressure.
Chapter completed!