The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 122 Group of Five
"Slow down, slow down, move to the left."

Li Aiguo has already entered the working state at this time.

Standing on the top of the train carriage, he commanded the rescue team to dig into the rescue equipment and move the rescue truck a little bit.

Rescue team members are professionally trained and are familiar with these difficult tasks.

What's more, there are local comrades to help, just need to grasp the direction.

Li Aiguo stood on the train, enough to see the scene clearly.

The on-site personnel are mainly divided into three groups.

One group is comrades from the rescue team.

They were all dressed in gray-brown overalls and bucket hats, and they were all strong young men.

A few older ones served as group leaders and the like.

There should be about 150 comrades in the rescue team, and they are divided into three groups to work together, and they cooperate with each other very tacitly.

The other group is comrades sent by the local area to assist in the rescue, led by the leaders of the local armed forces.

They wear all kinds of clothes and equipment, and some of them carry shoulder poles, mainly doing heavy work.

The last group is Laomao's five-member team.

Four men and one woman, wearing gray Chinese tunic suits, did not participate in the unloading of the truck, but stood not far away, staring at the scene vigilantly.

They seem to be carrying the slogan "Don't get close to strangers."

Whether it is the comrades of the rescue team or the local comrades, they should be kept at a respectful distance.

Many people are powerful.

With the command of Li Aiguo, the skills of the rescue team, and the strength of the local comrades, the speed of unloading and loading was very fast.

In less than half an hour, all the rescue equipment on the train was transferred to the three tracked liberation trucks.

Rescue team members and local comrades boarded several other trucks respectively.

Li Aiguo is a non-staff member of Lao Mao's five-member team, so he naturally boarded an empty truck with the five-member team.

The trucks were so packed that some rescuers were hanging off the tailgates of the trucks, but no one wanted to get on the truck.

This was also Li Aiguo's first close contact with the five-member team.

The four gay men were all like old cats, with stern faces, looked up and down Li Aiguo with scrutiny, and then leaned on the side of the car with their arms in their arms to rest.

On the contrary, the lesbian, about 20 years old, with big eyes flickering, double ponytails bouncing up and down with her head, looks more lively.

Seeing Li Aiguo got into the car, he waved to him: "Little comrade, sit here."

"okay."

Although being called a "little comrade" by a lesbian who is only two years older than me is a bit uncomfortable.

But thinking of this kind of investigator, who probably started working at the age of eleven or twelve, Li Aiguo felt relieved.

The lesbian shrank back inside to make room for Li Aiguo.

Li Aiguo fumbled in his pocket and took out a piece of white rabbit toffee: "Do you want candy? Sweet mouth."

The lesbian looked at the candy, burst out laughing, covered her mouth and said, "You comrade is kind of interesting. You're not like them. You can't fart with three sticks. I feel like I've become an old woman when I follow them on missions."

While talking, she squeezed the candy, peeled off the wrapper and stuffed it into her mouth.

"My name is Swallow, yes. You can call me Swallow."

Lesbians sniffing candy, eyes bent into crescents.

Pointing to the people next to him, he introduced: "The one with the scar on his face is Lao Dao, the one with the dark face is Lao Hei, the one with white face is Lao Bai, and the one with the shorter face is the little one."

Li Aiguo could tell that these guys used pseudonyms in order to avoid revealing their identities and attracting the attention of the enemy.

"Hi everyone, my name is the train driver, please take care of me in the future."

Old Hei and the others raised their eyelids slightly and nodded.

"Don't pay attention to them, they are all boring guys.

Tell my sister, what interesting things happened while running the train. "

Yanzi glared at them reproachfully, then pulled Li Aiguo's arm and said affectionately.

It seems that this girl is also suffocated by doing secret work all the year round.

"There are so many interesting things. I was on the train a while ago and found a couple of young men and women who were planning to elope."

"Really? There are people who elope now, how brave!"

The two were chatting, and the old cat got into the truck.

Yanzi shrank her neck, sat back again, narrowed her eyes and said nothing.

Obviously, the silent style of the investigation team was brought up by Lao Mao, the team leader.

The old cat pointed to Li Aiguo and introduced, "This is Driver Li. From now on, he will be your colleague and our comrade."

"Yes!" After agreeing in unison, those dead faces smiled kindly at Li Aiguo.

"Come on, brothers, smoke a cigarette to refresh yourself."

We, Li Aiguo, also climbed along the pole, took out the cigarette from his pocket and scattered it around, even the swallows didn't miss it.

The old rules of the smoke ring, it is better to be wrong than one person.

Especially in this day and age, many lesbians have the habit of smoking.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside.

Zhang Gong has counted the number of equipment, stood in front of the car, and waved his hand:
"Comrades, the petrophysical team is still waiting for our rescue in the cave."

"Now that the equipment has been delivered, what are we going to do?"

The rescue team straightened their chests, waved their arms, and shouted hoarsely: "Get them out!"

"set off!"

The roads in the mountains were made temporarily by the rescue team, and temporary bridges and sawn-off trees can be seen everywhere along the way.

In many places, a gap between rocks is just opened to liberate the "gap" that trucks can pass through.

Alashan, more than 50 kilometers away from Dushanzi, is located on the top of Tianshan Mountain in the southeast of WS City, with an altitude of more than 1800 meters on the mountain.

The climate in summer is changeable. The sun was shining brightly just now, and it rained heavily in a blink of an eye.

The mountain road was already rugged, but now it was raining and it was even more slippery.

Even though the few liberation trucks carrying the rescue team were driving extremely slowly, they broke down from time to time on the way, and their wheels were often stuck in muddy pits.

Li Aiguo couldn't remember how many times he was woken up to push the cart while dozing off.

Only then did he understand why he had to travel thousands of miles to transport three crawler-type liberation trucks into the mountain.

Tracked liberation trucks are like tanks, they can run rampant on mountain roads, and will not get stuck in muddy areas.

Two hours passed unknowingly.

Feeling hungry, Li Aiguo took a little rainwater from the kidney lunch box, poured some fried noodles, stirred it, and swallowed it as noodle soup.

That's right, Li Aiguo got all the six pork kidney lunch boxes in the locomotive.

The locomotive is currently parked on the dead track, and it will take half a month to return to the Beijing locomotive depot.

Li Aiguo originally planned to help the drivers take their lunch boxes back, but in the end he was temporarily dragged out.

Lao Hei and Lao Bai were digging fried noodles with spoons, and their eyes widened when they saw Li Aiguo's bold and unrestrained behavior.

Li Aiguo took out some lunch boxes: "Brothers, do you need lunch boxes?"

(End of this chapter)