farmer agent

Chapter 059

Nothing special happened all the way on the train, everything was very ordinary, Master Feng didn't do anything unusual, he just had a few phone calls with a man named General Rostev on the way, and Song Xiaotian eavesdropped on them During the whole process of calling, I didn't hear any valuable information.

Finally, at around eight o'clock in the afternoon on the third day, when the train stopped at Novosibirsk Station, under Master Feng's instruction, the tickets they had bought for Moscow got off here.

Novosibirsk, the capital of the Novosibirsk region of the Russian Federation, is the largest city and technological, economic, and cultural center in Siberia. It is located in the southeastern part of the West Siberian Plain.

It is already April, but Novosibirsk is still icy and snowy. It is said that the daytime is only one or two degrees at most. Although Song Xiaotian and Feng Er have already wrapped up the long coats that have been prepared, they are still freezing when they get out of the car. Jumping straight, the two of them realized what it means to be warmed by shaking.

But before they had time to appreciate the third largest city in Russia, they were dragged and pushed onto a military truck by a group of old soldiers of unknown origin.

Master Feng and his bodyguards on the other side also had the same fate as them, but Master Feng was brought into the cab of the truck.

"Hey, hey...we are your general's guests, what's your attitude?" Feng Er leaned on the military truck with a depressed expression on his face.

The most exasperating thing is that this military truck is only covered with a tarpaulin, not even a stool.

Feng Er and Song Xiaotian were squatting in the corner near the front of the car, and there were seven or eight old soldiers who were at least two to three hundred catties sitting outside. It seems to be locked inside like a chicken.

"Okay, okay, just let it go, this is someone else's land, these old men have a bad temper at first glance, don't piss them off!" Song Xiaotian looked at the few in the car who seemed to be playing. A sumo wrestler, his heart is a little hairy.He was already relatively thin, and he always felt like a three-year-old child when he was with these people.

"What's the matter with the old man, it's as good as making me angry!" Feng Er said with a look of disdain.

"Hush... brother, keep your voice down, don't be heard by others, don't forget what we are here for, don't really annoy them!" Song Xiaotian said with a worried expression.

"Cut, what are you afraid of? Look at them, they are big and three rough, and you can tell they are big and stupid at a glance. Don't they know foreign languages?" Feng Er said contemptuously: "I heard many people say old Maozi before. They are big, really, you can see that they are all like gorillas, I don’t know what kind of feed they are eating, hehe..."

"What did you say?" As soon as Feng Er's voice fell, an old Maozi soldier yelled in pure Chinese.

"Ahem..." Feng Er almost choked to death.

"Do you want to die?" Lao Maozi walked towards Feng Er.

"Dong dong..." Seeing the Maozi soldier stand up, several other Maozi soldiers also stood up. They could only feel the truck trembling when they stood up.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my brother just likes to talk nonsense, misunderstanding and misunderstanding..." Song Xiaotian hurriedly apologized to them.

"Aren't you in need of a beating?"

"This is Siberia, not China!"

"be honest,***……"

……

Several old men cursed in Russian, but Song Xiaotian understood everything, because when he was in the Military Intelligence Bureau, he didn't learn any foreign language but only Russian.

The words of those old men became more and more ugly, and Song Xiaotian's face became more and more ugly.

"Are they swearing at us?" Feng Er also saw that something was wrong with Song Xiaotian.He's just a little bit cynical and never serious, but he's not stupid at all.

"..." Song Xiaotian didn't answer Feng Er's words, but Feng Er understood the murderous look in Song Xiaotian's eyes.

"Grass mud horse..." Feng Er yelled, kneeling towards a Maozi soldier who was closest to him.

"Oh..." The Maozi soldier was hit in the crotch and fell to the ground with a scream. It is estimated that the balls below are going to be sutured.

At the same time, when Feng Er's knee was pushing against the Maozi soldier, Song Xiaotian also punched the Maozi soldier closest to him.

"Boom..." Dabing Maozi was hit directly on the temple, and the powerful impact caused his head to hit a comrade in arms beside him, which just happened to hit the head of the comrade in arms next to him.

"what……"

"what……"

Only two screams were heard, and two Maozi soldiers who weighed nearly two to three hundred were punched by Song Xiaotian.

"Tom tom tom..." The three Maozi soldiers fell to the ground almost at the same time.

"Gulu..." The remaining few Maozi soldiers swallowed bitterly, and they were frightened silly now. They never thought that these two seemingly weak boys could be so powerful.

Not only fast, but also super explosive.

Especially the dark-skinned, thin little man who was able to knock down two of their comrades-in-arms with one punch.

"Don't be arrogant, don't be arrogant, disobedient, the little monkey dares to act wild in front of grandpa grandpa!" Feng Er looked at the three Maozi soldiers who had passed out on the ground with contempt, dragging them like Monkey King who was making trouble in the heavenly palace .

"Well……"

A Maozi soldier groaned, punched Song Xiaotian with an angry face, and at the same time, a person in front of Feng Er also attacked him.

"Dong dong dong..."

After only feeling the truck shake for a short while, it quickly returned to stability, and the people in the cab in front didn't seem to notice the change here at all.

"Tell you to pretend, tell you to pretend..." Feng Er walked back and forth in the truck box, stepping on the eight Maozi soldiers who were lying on the ground like dead pigs.

"Okay, just step on it as you like, don't step on it to death!" Song Xiaotian lay on a simple bed connected by eight field backpacks with his legs crossed, eating compressed biscuits leisurely: "This compressed biscuit The biscuits seem to taste different from the ones issued by our Military Intelligence Bureau, you should try it too..."

"Really, okay, save some for me, I'll come over after another forty or fifty laps..."

Hearing what Feng Er said, the Chinese-speaking Maozi soldier got up and hugged Feng Er's thigh emotionally: "Brother, don't step on it anymore, I will kneel down for you!"

"Ahem..." Song Xiaotian, who had just swallowed a mouthful of compressed biscuits, almost choked to death.

He was really terrified of being beaten. He had never seen such a pervert. The eight big men were all beaten to the ground in less than ten seconds. They stepped on them for almost half an hour without stopping.

Now that he heard that he was going to step on forty or fifty laps, how could he dare to lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, knowing that after forty or fifty laps, he would get another forty or fifty feet.

……

The truck drove forward at a high speed, getting more and more remote, and finally walked directly to the endless forest, and continued to drive into the depths of the forest.

According to Song Xiaotian's calculations, they have been heading northwest. Novosibirsk is in the southeast of the West Siberia Plain. If they have been heading northwest, they will just go to the West Siberia Plain.

The truck kept moving forward, stopped a few times on the way, and ate a few meals of field food. After each stop, Feng Er and Song Xiaotian's soldiers on the truck would serve them as if they were masters. with.

In fact, they used their guns to fight them while the two were sleeping, but they didn't even have time to fire the guns and were all brought down by them. Of course, it was easy to step on them for a while, and they didn't dare to do anything after that. I'm out of my mind.

Going on like this, crossing swamps, grasslands, and forests on the way, Song Xiaotian and Feng Erzong felt as if they were walking a long march of tens of thousands of miles.

It wasn't until midnight on the seventh day, when Song Xiaotian and Feng Er were sound asleep, that they were woken up by an old man.

"Brother Tian, ​​Brother [-], we are here, please get out of the car!" the old man who can speak Chinese politely shouted.

"Damn, what's going on?" Feng Er exclaimed as soon as he jumped out of the car.

Because he saw that there was actually a swamp around the truck, and the worst thing was that the truck seemed to have sunk deeply into the swamp.

"Ah?" Song Xiaotian jumped out of the car, also surprised.

"Damn it, you don't want us to walk there, do you?" Feng Er scolded angrily.

"Rumble..."

At this moment, the two trucks caught fire and started to move backwards. To Song Xiaotian and Feng Er's delight, the trucks exited the swamp at once, but what made them puzzled was that the two-step trucks went straight to the far side after exiting the swamp. They drove to a forest at the place and threw all of them in this swamp.

The other Maozi soldiers who had just got off the car also ran towards the forest, leaving none behind.

"What's the situation?" Feng Er looked depressed: "Let us go?"

"Boom..."

At this moment, a huge boom sounded in front of everyone.

A scene that stunned everyone appeared, because a large pit suddenly appeared not far in front of them, and all the surrounding water rushed into the pit. As the puddle became bigger and bigger, a dazzling white light appeared. Also emerged from the pit.

At the same time, this big pit gradually formed a slope leading to the ground. The slope is [-] meters wide and five or six meters high.

"Hey...the military base under the swamp?" Song Xiaotian couldn't help but exclaimed.

These old men would really think that the military base is actually built in a swamp, who thought of this?

"Let's go down!" Master Feng took the lead to walk towards the slope leading to the ground.

The slope is very gentle, and it is welded by several giant steel plates. There are anti-skid marks on the steel plates, and you can tell if the steel plates are ordinary steel at a glance, and anyone can tell that this is an authentic military base. At least this exit can be used for two heavy tanks to drive out at the same time.

Song Xiaotian and Feng Er praised it in their eyes, these people are really willing to spend money!What is the concept of building such a military base in the swampy land in the hinterland of Siberia?

The two of them walked all the way and looked around. After walking for several tens of meters, the slope finally turned into a flat road.

"Boom..." At this moment, the slope behind him began to stand up slowly in the direction where everyone was standing.

In less than ten seconds, the gate of the base closed. Looking back, there was a straight passage hundreds of meters long.

Everyone was shocked when they saw it. Such an underground military base is so authentic that even flies cannot fly out. If the general wants to deal with them now, everyone can imagine what the consequences will be.

Master Feng seemed to continue walking forward without worry, and everyone had no choice but to follow behind.

The temperature seemed to get higher the further you went inside, and everyone couldn't wear their coats anymore. When they got to the back, they all took off their coats one by one and held them in their hands.

After walking another 200 meters, I saw a spacious passage on the right side, which was enough for a tank to pass through smoothly. At the end of the passage stood a row of heavily armed soldiers.

These soldiers are all tall and burly, and all of them are carrying the latest Russian AK 0 rifles. They all look serious, like a row of tall and straight coniferous pine.

"Please hand over your weapons!" A colonel officer in his forties stopped everyone and said in fluent Chinese.

"What hand over the weapons, why should we hand over the weapons?" Feng Er shouted impatiently.

"Boom da ba da..."

As soon as Feng Er's words fell, the ten Maozi soldiers all pulled the bolts of their guns, and pointed their guns at Feng Er without exception.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense.