After the commando team came back, Xiang Xiaoqiang immediately organized his manpower and secretly interrogated six Soviet prisoners overnight. The three female prisoners soon told everything, and the one among the three male prisoners who peed his pants also told everything.
. The other two people are tough-talking, and they have the courage to look forward to death. Because the four people who have already been mentioned have relatively low military ranks, their situation is not helpful. However, these two tough-talking people have higher military ranks and may know
Under certain circumstances, Xiaoqiang was ordered to be executed. Several Dongchang agents took the two Soviet prisoners to a wooden house in the forest, which was far away from the main living area. At least Zhu Yourong could not hear the screams.
The Dongchang agents pinned the two prisoners on the floor, held their noses and drank cold water for half the night. At dawn, the two men finally collapsed and said everything.
But it is very disappointing. There are still no valuable clues in what they handed over. Obviously, the Soviet authorities attach great importance to the Fourteenth Grid and regard "where to transfer" as a very high secret. Everyone at the entire airport is
have no idea.
Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't sleep all night, and he was still up in the morning, staring with blood-red eyes, smoking a cigarette, and thinking about a lot of confessions on the table. Qiu Qiu and Xiu Xiu didn't sleep well either, and they tried hard to persuade Xiang Xiaoqiang.
Xiaoqiang went to sleep for a while, but he couldn't be persuaded, so he had to take turns to sleep for a while. Now, like Zhu Yourong, they were sitting in the room, accompanying Xiang Xiaoqiang.
While Xiang Xiaoqiang was smoking and reading the confession, he urged the three ladies to go to bed. He knew that the three of them had not slept well that night, but none of them went.
"Okay..." Xiang Xiaoqiang held a cigarette and waved, "Xiuxiu, please stay and help me analyze the confession... My mind is so messed up now that I can't even read the words. Rongrong, Qiu Qiu,
You two go to sleep. If you want to accompany me, you have to take turns. You definitely can’t do it together, right?"
Normally, whether Xiang Xiaoqiang made a slip of the tongue or meant it, the ladies would definitely blush with embarrassment when he said such ambiguous words. But now, no one was in such a mood, not even Xiang Xiaoqiang paid attention.
Zhu Yourong and Qiu Qiu looked at each other. Zhu Yourong sighed, took Qiu Qiu's hand and sighed:
"Okay...Xiuxiu, you can stay and watch. Qiuqiu, let's go and rest for a while."
Xiu Xiu hurriedly agreed, got up and saw off Zhu Yourong and Qiu Qiu, then came back and sat down. She first rang the bell and had someone bring in a tub of hot water, dismissed the maid, and then served Xiang Xiaoqiang with her own hands to heat Xiang Xiaoqiang's feet. Xiang Xiaoqiang stayed up all night.
, now is the time when I feel very sleepy. As soon as I warm my feet, my whole body feels comfortable and relaxed, and even my tense nerves relax.
Xiuxiu stood up and said with a smile:
"My lord, you have been tired all night, and it has been quite cold this night. Now take a good soak in your feet and relax...Well, let me take a look at these confessions for you. Close your eyes and rest your mind..."
Before she could finish speaking, she saw that Xiang Xiaoqiang's head was leaning against the soft backrest, his feet were stuck in the hot water, his eyes were closed, his mouth was half open, and he was snoring like thunder.
Xiuxiu smiled with satisfaction, then sat down at the table, picked up a stack of confessions, and read them carefully.
…
Xiang Xiaoqiang slept until the afternoon. When he woke up, he found that he was in bed. He had taken off his coat and shoes and was covered with a thin quilt. There was no one in the room. He jumped up, got dressed, and picked up the clothes on the table.
The bell rang twice.
The orderly came in.
"Where's Madam?"
After asking Xiaoqiang, he saw a cup of herbal tea on the table, probably prepared by Xiuxiu, so he picked it up and drank it.
The orderly said:
"Your Majesty, which lady are you asking?"
Xiang Xiaoqiang found that the confessions on the table were also missing, so he frowned and said:
"Mrs. Shang."
The orderly replied immediately:
"Mrs. Shang is interrogating the prisoners in the back. By the way, Your Majesty, Mrs. Shang has prepared lunch for the Prince, and told the young one to wait for the Prince to eat as soon as he gets up."
Well, Xiuxiu was interrogating the prisoners, and she was really working hard. She waved her hand to Xiaoqiang and said:
"Let's not pass the food around for now. Let's take Gu Gu to the back to have a look."
"yes."
…
Far away from the interrogation room in the woods, Xiang Xiaoqiang heard bursts of wailing coming from inside, accompanied by Xiuxiu's calm voice.
Xiang Xiaoqiang stepped forward quickly, stopped the guard's briefing with his gestures, and just stood outside the door and listened.
The Xiuxiu voice inside asked calmly:
"...How is it? Do you remember? How much gasoline is in it?"
Then the translator yelled in Russian, followed by a muffled "bang" sound, and then howled again. He was probably hitting someone.
Xiang Xiaoqiang took out a cigarette, lit it, and continued to listen carefully. After listening for a while, he found that Xiuxiu's questions were almost entirely focused on "gasoline". It was obvious that the focus of her interest was on escorting Shi Shigege.
How much gasoline did the convoy bring when it left the airport? The Soviet officer inside was obviously in charge of the convoy at the airport, so Xiuxiu stared at him and interrogated him, making sure to make him tell every detail about the convoy and the fuel.
The Soviet officer was beaten half to death. He struggled to remember under the beating and kicking, and the answer Xiu Xiu wanted became more and more clear.
After listening for a while, Xiang Xiaoqiang still didn't hear the doorway. He couldn't help but stepped forward and pushed the door open and went in.
This wooden house was dark. A Soviet officer was tied to a chair and beaten until his head was bloody. He tilted his head and groaned. Next to him, two burly Ming army men rolled up their sleeves and were ready to beat someone.
.There is a small table opposite, and Xiuxiu is sitting at the back, lowering her head and writing something.
Seeing Xiang Xiaoqiang, several people shouted at the same time:
"Ah, Your Majesty..."
Xiuxiu also looked up and saw Xiang Xiaoqiang. Just as she was about to exclaim, she winked at Xiang Xiaoqiang and called her out.
Xiu Xiu was very uneasy when Xiang Xiaoqiang saw that she was directly involved in the torture, for fear that her image in Xiang Xiaoqiang's mind would be damaged. But Xiang Xiaoqiang didn't care and just asked in a low voice:
"How's it going? Is there any progress?"
Xiu Xiu nodded with a smile and whispered:
"Your Majesty, if I am not mistaken, Sister Liaoyang has been moved to Kanas Lake by them."
Xiang Xiaoqiang was surprised. This was unexpected. He said in a daze:
"What? Kanas Lake? Isn't that the same place as Guangwu?"
Xiuxiu smiled and said:
"Well, then we are in one place. Your Majesty, this is better. We can combine two actions into one."
Xiang Xiaoqiang was also overjoyed, but he still couldn't believe it. He originally thought that even if the Soviets didn't transfer the Fourteenth Princess to Moscow, they would have to transfer her to the hinterland of a Central Asian country, making it difficult for the Ming army to rescue her.
. Now Xiuxiu said that she might have moved to Kanas Lake. Wouldn’t that be more convenient for rescue?
Xiu Xiu waved back, and the translator handed over the map. Xiu Xiu took the map and explained to Xiang Xiaoqiang:
"Look, my lord, this is Kokoterek. There is a railway line 160 kilometers west from here. This is a branch line that leads all the way to the main line of the Trans-Siberian Railway in the north. If you want to transport Sister Liaoyang to Moscow,
It will definitely have to go to the Trans-Siberian Railway. But for a distance of 160 kilometers, it is enough to fill up the gas in the car, and there is no need to carry special gasoline at all.”
"oh!"
Xiang Xiaoqiang pinched his chin and nodded, already understanding eighty-nine points.
Xiuxiu continued:
"I saw in the original confession that the Soviet officer mentioned that there was a truck in the convoy that contained several barrels of gasoline, so..."
Xiang Xiaoqiang took it and said:
"So you think, why do you need to load oil drums for a journey of more than 100 kilometers? This is obviously a long distance!"
Xiuxiu smiled and said:
"Your Majesty is right, that's what I thought at the time. You see, 180 kilometers east from Kokoterek is Kanas Lake. At first glance, the distance seems to be about the same, but from Kokoterek to the railway line,
The whole way is plain, and the road is relatively straight. But from Kokoterek to Kanas Lake, more than half of it is a mountain road, and it can be imagined that the mountain road in the Altai Mountains must be very steep, with constant steep uphill slopes.
When going downhill, the mountain road will also be winding and winding, far more than just a straight line. Driving on this kind of road consumes a lot of fuel. I asked several experienced drivers from the automobile company to do the calculations. From Corsaco
How much gasoline did the husband need on the mountain road to Kanas Lake? After calculation, several drivers all said the same thing. And the gasoline mentioned in the confession was almost one and a half times the amount of gasoline needed."
"Oh!" Xiang Xiaoqiang pinched his chin and nodded slowly, his eyes shining, "This is an article... very good... very good..."