Take Arada back to the past

Chapter 497: Not responsible for cleaning up

On the island in the middle of the lake, Song Lin was leading his men to resist.

But there are no heavy weapons here.

But on the other side there were tanks firing every now and then.

Yang Xiaole looked at him with a frown, and directly blocked the periscope with a leaf.

The reason he did this was naturally to see how this thing worked.

really.

The periscope was blocked, and the people inside began to panic, thinking it was blocked by branches.

Reverse and turn.

But it's no use.

Taking advantage of this time, Yang Xiaole quietly appeared on the top of a tree.

Pull out an assault rifle and start blasting away in there.

Suddenly the place became chaotic.

Howling.

Because I can't see anyone.

Sometimes it was on the treetop, sometimes in a big pit next to the tree roots, and sometimes behind the dilapidated house that had been burned down before.

……

"Hey! What's going on? Stop~"

Song Lin wiped the blood off his face.

A shrapnel just now grazed his head and cut a gash.

But he didn't care.

The gunfire stopped.

There were still gunshots from the other side, but they were not directed at here.

"what happened?"

"I don't know! Did our own people start fighting?"

"No way, did one of our people run over there?"

"impossible!"

Song Lin shook his head firmly. Even if a fight broke out, they would not cross the line. This was the red line.

But he was still a little worried and said, "Count the number of people and check the wounded!"

Then others started counting there.

After receiving the report after a while, Song Lin frowned.

Because there was no movement on the other side and no one could be seen.

And no one was missing here, three were seriously injured, and eight were slightly injured. Even a cut on his head was not considered an injury.

……

Yang Xiaole sat in the driving seat of the tank, tinkering with it.

He had just seen the tank soldiers moving.

In fact, it feels no different from a car.

The only difference is strength.

Kirin arm.

People with less strength really can't operate this thing.

"touch~"

Accidentally, the car crashed into the tree behind, and then had to readjust its position.

Finally, it stumbled and started driving through the woods.

"Oh! It feels so good!"

Yang Xiaole drove for a while in the woods and stopped when he came to a gentle slope.

After coming out, they towed a truck and an armored vehicle with ropes.

Drag the tank directly towards the ice surface.

"Damn it, don't fall!"

Yang Xiaole looked at the car and walked slowly on the ice.

Walking in an S shape.

Look for thick ice.

……

"Captain, look, they are coming over there."

Someone saw this scene and shouted.

"what happened?"

Song Lin asked with a frown.

"Hurry, over there, over there! Go and take a look."

He quickly brought the other party to the right side of the island.

When he saw the thing, Song Lin's face turned cold: "We can't let them come over. Go, blow it up. Engineer squad!"

"To!"

"Hurry, go and we'll cover you, go and blow it up."

"Yes! Engineer squad, follow me."

After one call, more than ten people came.

……

Yang Xiaole was driving leisurely. When he saw the T-62 on the car, he instantly understood what it was.

T-62主战坦克，61年批量生产并装备部队，T-62主战坦克的生产一直持续到70年代末T-72主战坦克投产时为止。

My mind replayed what I had seen before.

That is what happened in Zhendao in March.

The first T-62 was captured in March.
After research, it was found that there seemed to be no good way to deal with this iron lump.

After some decision-making, they began to produce 40mm rocket launchers in large quantities.

Because this type of rocket launcher is not complicated in design and structure, it has a strong adaptability to various extreme environments, is easy to carry, and is suitable for mass production. Its only drawback is its limited firepower.

At that time, everyone was united and everyone was a soldier. It was said that 1 million rocket launchers were produced in one go. If distributed per capita, every three people could be equipped with a rocket launcher.

Even many militias are equipped with it.

"That's what you are!"

Yang Xiaole patted the big lump of iron.

Feeling that the ice ahead was too thin, I turned the car around and went to the other side.

When I saw a group of people who were ready to die running towards this side.

Yang Xiaole was speechless for a while.

"Damn it, we're one family, don't blow me up!"

After muttering something, he opened the lid and held out a white chess piece.

……

"Uh~~"

The engineering squad that arrived was stunned.

Bai Qi?

what's the situation?
Song Lin also saw this scene with a telescope, and his brain froze.

The fight was just going strong!

Why are you raising the white flag now?
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little weird.

While thinking, Tucker broke through the ice beside him and reached the shore.

At the same time, the armored vehicles and trucks loaded with goods behind were also towed up.

Yang Xiaole observed, and waited until the truck and armored vehicle came up before he released a corpse in the cab.

The person disappeared on the spot.

……

The three members of the engineering squad were already holding bundles of grenades and had come to the sides of the three vehicles.

The three of them arrived at about the same time.

But there was no movement inside.

"Report, no one is in the truck."

"Report, there is no one in the armored vehicle either."

This stunned the people standing next to the tank.

Is this going to explode or not?
After thinking for a while, he said, "Check and make sure no one is there, then report."

He himself tied the bomb to the tank.

Just pull it and it will explode.

Seeing this, the two of them checked around and made sure there was no one there.

The man next to the tank looked at the opened tank cover and said, "You guys cover me, I'll go up and take a look!"

After saying that, he stepped on the tracks and went straight up.

After trying several times, I finally confirmed that there was only one person inside.

However, when he put the gun in, he found that the person inside was already dead.

……

Song Lin stood beside the tank, looking at the opposite side, then at the three cars in front of him, feeling a strange feeling.

What's going on!

People are dead.

But now is not the time to discuss this, so hurry up and call people.

"Alright! Drive away. Luckily I've driven a tank before, otherwise this thing wouldn't be able to drive away!"

At this moment he was excited.

tank.

I had the opportunity to touch it a few times in the armored company before, but I didn’t expect to have the opportunity to use it.

This is the T-62!
The Russian main battle tank.

It's right in front of me, intact.

And there was half a truckload of ammunition in the car behind.

Leaving most of the people here to defend, the three cars drove back.

Yang Xiaole watched these people leave and then heaved a sigh of relief.

It would be such a shame if this exploded!
Quietly left this side and went directly to the opposite side.

I went back to the camp and looked at the people all over the ground, but ignored them.

We must fight when we need to.

no way.

He couldn't care less about all that. He couldn't bear to see his own people suffer here.

Just fight!

Thinking of this, he started wandering around.

……

But before that, he still had to find an alibi for himself.

Quietly sent back to the regiment headquarters.

I arrived at the guesthouse, found someone to ask, and got a car to go to my younger sister's place.

But I was told that there was a car going to the county.

Yang Xiaole naturally followed the car and left.

With the certificate issued by the regiment, I got on the bus to the county town.

The regiment headquarters is only about 20 kilometers away from the county, and it takes more than two hours to drive. If it weren't winter, it would take more than an hour to reach the destination.

Actually, this is not as fast as he runs.

The car dropped them off in the county town.

Yang Xiaole got off the car, lowered his head and found a small hotel nearby.

Unfortunately, this place was used to house educated youth, and there was no room for too many people.

Finally, we went to the largest guesthouse in the county.

Although it is a guesthouse in the county, it is not that big.

Fortunately, there are separate rooms here, unlike the big earthen beds I have seen before, which only have three or four large bunk beds.

It's just the heating bill.

The rent is two dollars, plus fifty cents a day for heating.

This price is not cheap.

It is also the most expensive house here.

With the certificate documents given by the Corps, I booked a single room and asked for a place to stay for two days.

After finding out where to get hot water and the toilet, I returned to the room.

When I entered the room, there was only a wooden bed, but the room was very warm because of the fire wall design.

The same as Zhang Shaoting’s home.

After putting his things away, he filled some hot water, locked the door, and quietly returned along the same route.

……

In the courtyard.

Zhang Shaoting looked at the big iron lump in front of him and felt happy.

This is the first time it has been seized!

Although things are a bit weird.

"Okay, okay! We are a big group now! Never mind. We will just write a report to clarify the situation later."

……

Yang Xiaole returned to the riverside and hurried eastward along the river, looking at the various strongholds along the way but not moving.

He didn't want to cause a full-blown outbreak yet.

That would be a sin.

Yang Xiaole was holding the confiscated compass in his hand and looking at the direction.

Mainly worried about getting lost.

But he was not worried. He knew the general direction anyway. As long as he found the river, he could go back.

As for the compass, he mainly went south to find the river.

"Hey! So many cars?"

Yang Xiaole watched a convoy driving past on the road at the foot of the mountain and felt curious.

Looked at the direction.

This is heading into the mountains.

In the mountains? Across from there is their Lesser Khingan Mountains, which is also a mountain range surrounded by mountains.

The road is very complicated.

It seems that only one railway was built back then, and the roads were also winding.

Out of curiosity, I followed quietly.

The road was very muddy, obviously cars passed by frequently.

After advancing for more than ten minutes, the convoy entered the mountainous area and then advanced in the mountains for more than an hour.

Then the convoy drove into a valley.

Yang Xiaole stood above the valley, looking at the area below which was covered with heavy snow and interlaced with tall trees.

You can vaguely see a lot of Russian-style tube buildings.

The scope is not small.

The entrance to the hilltop is guarded by soldiers, and there are some hidden strongholds on the surrounding hills.

He changed into woolen clothes and sneaked in quietly.

Even if you see it, you can find that the clothes are the same.

I have to say, Maozi’s clothes are really warm.

Not far away, he saw a warehouse filled with armored vehicles and tanks.

Wandered around here.

It is confirmed that this is a base.

I don’t know whether it’s big or not.

The number of tanks is neither too many nor too few.

There are hundreds of each.

There is also a place to raise horses.

The horses were kept in areas that looked like steel workshops, and many people were working there.

Yang Xiaole was drooling as he looked at these things!
Unfortunately, the space is limited and there is no way to fit so many things in it.

If you stack them like a pyramid, you can probably only make about ten cars.

There are quite a few people here.

But he looked into the depths of the mountains.

He had just gone for a stroll.

Because there's a silo there.

It can be said to be heavily guarded.

In some places, the thickness of the mountain is more than ten meters, and it is impossible to enter directly. One must go through a stone passage carved out.

There is another way, which is to go directly down through the launch silo.

But these are not problems.

It's broad daylight now, but it's still a little inconvenient.

After thinking about it, the tiger left the horse in the space in the camp here and quickly locked it in the thatched hut.

Just keep some seeds from the remaining animals.

Then we went to the area where the tanks were stored.

In a closed and locked warehouse, they took eleven tanks similar to the ones they encountered before and headed straight to the river.

Aim due south.

An hour later, Yang Xiaole saw the riverside.

But it's not the same place as before.

After paying attention to the terrain, he headed eastward along the river.

After about half an hour, it reappeared at the previous place.

Song Lin was still guarding the island quietly with his team, and he had no idea about the specific situation on the other side.

Yang Xiaole ignored this side, quietly went to his own land, and quietly came to a valley.

Throw the things out.

He left without caring whether he would be discovered or not.

I went back, found the previously determined point, and returned to the base.

"Damn, it takes three hours to go there. It's so tiring."

It was already dusk when we arrived at the place.

I originally didn't plan to make a trip, but after thinking about it, I decided to make another trip.

It's just a waste of time anyway.

I took the things and returned to the place where I had placed the tank before.

In the darkness, looking at the tank still lying there quietly, it is estimated that this place has not been discovered by anyone yet.

When I went back, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Looking at the dark camp.

He hadn't counted many people, there were good people here too.

But he didn't care.

It's dark now, time to act.

What a huge campsite!
Twelve o'clock at night.

Yang Xiaole looked at the empty camp, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

There are no survivors.

He didn't count how many people there were.

Anyway, he wants to kill anyone he sees now.

Looking at a locked and weighted office, looking at the various machines in front of me.

He didn't know what these things were for.

Anyway, he knew that the mushroom head was not a bomb that would cause fire if lit.

Even if it is blown up with explosives, it will only be destroyed but not explode.

Looking at the guy lying dead next to him.

He shouldn't have been killed so early, otherwise it would have been nice to blow up this place.

He shook his head and left.

The next time he appeared was in a warehouse.

Various warheads are neatly arranged in boxes here.

The small ones are only one meter long and twenty to thirty centimeters thick.

The largest ones are neatly stacked on a fixed table in the warehouse at the innermost part of the mountain, with ten of them being placed side by side.

A big guy with a diameter of 6 meters and a height of meters.

"It should be able to fit!"

Yang Xiaole looked at these things, thought about them, and began to put them into the space.

It’s okay, it can be put down.

There is still room for improvement.

I went to the next level warehouse and took a few “slightly” smaller ones. I only left after it was full.

It took nearly three hours there and back.

I made two trips and delivered two batches, both of which were placed in the same place as before.

Returning to the place, Yang Xiaole looked at the things here and shook his head.

The space cannot be installed.

It's daybreak now, and I guess people outside have already noticed the abnormality here.

The city was contacted.

Thinking of this, he went to the horse farm.

I picked out three of the best horses here and started preparing.

Take out the mushroom bombs, ordinary ammunition, tanks, armored vehicles, and all kinds of things from the warehouse and pile them together.

If you can't take it with you, then it's all ruined.

Anyway, there are plenty of these things. When you have the chance, just come and get some.

We have to go back quickly.

I guess it's going to explode over there.

……

Indeed, there was an explosion over there.

When Zhang Shaoting learned about the things in their mountain area, he immediately called and inquired.

Because he feels like a mushroom bomb.

But not sure.

When he confirmed these things, his scalp went numb.

Quickly mobilize all manpower and material resources to bring these things back home.

At the same time, several special people took transport planes directly to the airport of the Production and Construction Corps.

……

"Boom~~"

"Fuck! Didn't they say it won't explode if it's not detonated?"

After Yang Xiaole dropped it, he went straight into the space. When he saw the bright flashes outside that made it impossible to open his eyes, he secretly complained.

But he didn't know whether it was caused by the ammunition or the power of the nuclear bomb explosion.

Half an hour later, the aftermath had almost dissipated, and he came out again.

The mountain collapsed.

The camp is gone.

The smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air.

He frowned and quietly left the place.

It was already 10:00 p.m. when we returned to Song Lin's island.

On the outside, everything seems calm.

But after passing the forest, there were people everywhere.

Not a lot though.

After all, a group only has about two thousand people.

Along the forests in the mountains, many people were carefully transporting things.

Yang Xiaole ignored it and left quietly.

He was only responsible for causing trouble.

It’s better to leave the task of cleaning up your mess to professionals.

When we returned to the county town, it was already around two o'clock in the afternoon.

Quietly return to your room.

He rubbed his face and then opened the door.

He came to the front desk with a haggard look on his face.

Still the same old man from yesterday.

"Cough~~"

"Uncle, is there anything to eat? Get me something to eat!"

"Oh, yes. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you later. Which room are you in?"

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at his coughing and asked, "What's the matter? Do you have a cold? Do you want to go to the county hospital? In the middle of winter, catching a cold is no joke."

"cough!"

Yang Xiaole coughed and said, "It's okay. I have antipyretics. I had a fever yesterday and couldn't get up. I slept for a whole day and night."

The educated youth center knew that he had antipyretic drugs.

He still eliminated all possibilities, even if no one would guess it was him.

"Then go and take a nap. There are noodles, but you need food coupons! Eat as much as you want. How much do you want? Thirty cents a pound."

"Then give me half a pound of noodles. This is the national food coupon. Thank you! I'm in room ***."

Gave the money and food coupons to the other party.

"Okay, I'll bring it to you later."

The old man happily took the food coupons.

It’s a pity that there are no more, just half a pound.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole changed a bottle of hot water and returned to the room.

After coming back, he took off his clothes and got straight into bed.

After waiting for half an hour, a middle-aged woman wearing an apron came over carrying a large basin.

"I heard you were sick. Eat it! Your illness will be cured."

Yang Xiaole pretended to be weak and said thank you: "Thank you. By the way, sister, is there a car to Yunshan Commune?"

At the commune level, there must be cars going back.

The team can’t do it, so we can only find a way on our own.

"Ah? Yunshan Commune! There will be a car going back tomorrow morning, but you have to wait at the intersection and ask someone."

"where is it?"

"Oh, the road heading north from the post office."

I asked for the address of the post office again, and then thanked her: "Okay, thank you, big sister!"

"Hey, don't be so polite! Eat your meal. After you're full, take a nap and sweat will be relieved. Just leave the bowl here and I'll collect it later."

After the other party finished speaking, he left with a smile.

Yang Xiaole took the bowl and started eating.

A bowl of hot noodle soup in the middle of winter is really comfortable.

I didn't really ask anyone to take it. After I was full, I returned the bowl and chopsticks.

Then I took a shower and had a sleep.

……

The next morning, I checked out of the hotel, left the guesthouse, and went to the post office.

Found the car to the commune.

It's just a carriage.

The convoy consisted of horse-drawn carriages that transported grain from the grain station.

A batch will be shipped over every few days and sent back the next morning.

We arrived at the commune at 10 noon.

After giving cigarettes to the people in the convoy and saying goodbye to them, he rushed to the production team alone.

More than ten kilometers.

After a lot of hesitation, we returned to the foot of the mountain where the team was located at around three o'clock in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)