Traveling through 1937, I came to fight against the Kwantung Army

There was a knock on the door.

Jacob was startled.

He jumped out of the bed hastily.

The first thought was to get a pistol!

There was a sound outside the door.

"Jabuz, are you there? We are from the community!"

The gentle voice seemed familiar. Jacob hesitated for a moment and looked around the room. There should be no flaws.

So he opened the door.

Standing at the door was a young girl, Luna, a community worker. She had come to visit him the day before yesterday. Behind him stood two young Chinese people.

"Jabzi, didn't I tell you the day before yesterday that the community was distributing New Year's condolence money? Why haven't you gone to collect it?"

Jacob suddenly remembered that Luna had told him the day before yesterday to go to the community office to collect the New Year's condolence money.

However, Jacob did not take it seriously. Firstly, it was his professional habit and he certainly did not want to show up in public. Secondly, he was very busy that day and he had to visit several informants to get the latest intelligence!

"I'm sorry, Luna, I had an urgent matter that day." Jacob showed an apologetic expression on his face, but he felt some contempt for Luna in his heart. In his opinion, Luna was a traitor, a traitor who served the Haizhou Kingdom!

Luna held a few bills in her hand. She handed them over and said,

"Happy New Year, Jabuz! Today is New Year's Eve. You are the only one in the community who has not received the condolence money, a total of 100 yuan!"

The Chinese guy behind me was holding a notebook and a pen. He opened the notebook to reveal the signature page and said a few words in Chinese.

Luna translated beside him,

"Jabz, please sign the book. We have finally finished distributing the condolence money in our community!"

After signing, Jabuz counted the bills in his hand. There were ten in total, each with a face value of ten yuan, totaling one hundred yuan!

His heart was filled with shock.

One hundred yuan has a high purchasing power in Jingpo Lake City. Rice costs 0.3 yuan per catty, and you can buy more than 300 catties!

Cigarettes cost one yuan a pack, and you can buy 100 packs.

Jacob often eats simple meals outside, and his daily expenditure is only 4-5 yuan!

When it comes to the first time shopping vouchers were issued, he thought it was just a means for the new government to win over the people. But this time, near the Spring Festival, they actually directly issued money.

Jacob thought about his time in Jakarta. As far as he could remember, the government had never given money to the people. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart!

At the intersection, in a pickup truck,

Police officer Chen Qiming was wearing headphones, monitoring the movements in the house. He had been transferred to the police station's operations department, specifically responsible for monitoring and tracking Jacob!

Putting down the headphones, Chen Qiming said,

"Chief, it's a waste of money to give condolence money to this spy!"

"This is a community task and has nothing to do with us. But everyone else has received it, and if he doesn't, he might become suspicious!" The speaker was his immediate superior, Shangguan Wang, the head of the First Section of the Operations Department!

Shangguan Wang closed his eyes and sat in the back seat, looking disappointed. He had gained almost nothing from continuous monitoring of Jacob.

Apart from developing 33 subordinates and building a so-called intelligence network, this guy did not obtain any valuable intelligence.

The content of the telegrams sent back to Indonesia every day is as follows:

"What project started in Jingbohu City today?"

"Today the municipal government issued some regulations!"

“How many Indonesians came here to register for naturalization today!”

It's all just some trivial things,

This made Shangguan Wang wonder for a moment why this person came here?

Yesterday, he suggested to the director that Jacob and his informants should be arrested, but the director's reply was to continue waiting, make good arrangements and treat it as a training for the team!

Beside him, Chen Qiming, wearing headphones, continued to monitor the movements in the room. The sound from the bug was very clear, but his thoughts were erratic!

During yesterday's surveillance, he unexpectedly discovered that the target was actually related to Susanna's father. This made him fall into extreme pain. He didn't know if Susanna was also involved?

North Korea, Wen Hengshan,

Three military trucks with the Stars and Stripes flying slowly drove away from the battlefield. The bodies of the trucks were covered with mud and dust, and the truck beds were filled with corpses wrapped in simple white cloth. The white cloth was soaked with bloodstains, which was particularly glaring on the battlefield.

The driver had a blank expression on his face, tightly gripping the steering wheel, his eyes full of fatigue and fear. He looked at the truck bed through the rearview mirror from time to time, and those once vibrant lives had now turned into lifeless bodies.

The truck was driving on a rough road, and every bump caused the bodies to collide with each other, making a dull sound.

at the foot of the mountain,

Colonel Jackson of the 11th Division of the U.S. Army looked in despair at Hill 511 in front of him. To be more precise, it should be called Hill 510.5. Because of two days of fierce fighting, this hill had been cut down by half a meter!

But they were never able to capture this place.

After each artillery bombing, a large number of firing points will still appear on the high ground!

Let American soldiers fall layer by layer on the road of charge!

"Colonel, Company J is ready! Requesting attack!"

A young captain saluted and shouted!

"Attack authorized!" Jackson also saluted!

Of the 9 companies in the regiment, 5 have already lost their combat effectiveness, basically more than half of them have been killed! This is the first time since the great counterattack!

More than 130 American soldiers formed three scattered lines and rushed towards the top of the hill!

Jackson held a telescope and stared at the charging soldiers.

Before we even got halfway up the mountain, we heard the sound of machine gun fire. Da-da-da, at least five firing points appeared.

Mortar shells fell into the attacking soldiers one after another. Soldiers kept falling down amid the explosions.

Soon, the attacking formation was scattered by the intensive and fierce firepower, and at least twenty American soldiers turned around and fled back.

Jackson shook his head. This was simply throwing his life away. The problem was that there had been so many casualties, and the firepower of the volunteers was still so fierce. It seemed like the ammunition would be endless!

Artillery fire once again covered the hilltop.

After a short rest, the withdrawn U.S. troops

J Company launched another attack.

Not surprisingly, they were beaten back again!

Colonel Jackson felt a little desperate.

In the Wenheng Mountain area, the 11th Division has controlled half of the positions. After taking Hill 511, the last line of defense is behind it, the main peak of Wenheng Mountain!

However, all the offensives of the US military were blocked at Hill 511!

An officer came up behind Jackson.

"Colonel, Major General Halson has ordered that we must continue today and take down 511!"