Vol 2 Chapter 70: 1 shot back

Everyone is not surprised that the original pillar has come back from the dead, because the biggest feature of the artificial human pillar is that it has a very fast metabolism. The original pillar is more powerful and the wound can heal itself. This is similar to Liu Yanzhi, but this wound Healed too fast, and the bullet was still in the body.
　　 "I'm hungry." cried the original pillar.
"He's not hungry, but repairing the wound greatly depletes the energy stored in the body, so he will feel hungry." Guan Lu explained. As soon as her voice fell, she made a gurgling sound in her stomach. Dr. Guan was also generous and laughed at herself. Said: "I am really hungry."
Not only she is hungry, but others are also hungry. As Su Xiu agents, they have no right to eat. They have not eaten for more than ten hours. They can't feel hungry even in a highly stressed mood. Now when the pillar is hungry, not only Guan Lu, Everyone's stomachs gurgled.
This is a soft-sleeper carriage for high-ranking officers. When you look for it, you will find a lot of food, but they are all Russian cuisine, which is difficult to accept in Chinese tastes. Salted lard, daikon and cherries Big Russian dumplings stuffed with granola, red cabbage soup, and vodka just like alcohol mixed with water.
During the war, thank God, everyone had no choice but to bite the bullet and swallow these Russian meals. Liu Yanzhi even climbed to the front of the car to give Lei Meng and Yu Hanchao lard and vodka to eat. Drink enough to go straight to Zhangjiakou.
There was a muffled thunder-like sound coming from the sky, Liu Yan went straight out, immediately dumbfounded, the sky was full of silver-white bombers, slender fuselage, slender wings, four propellers, covering the sky and the sun, countless. It is flying from north to south.
Lao Lin also went out and retracted and said, "Don't worry, it is the Tu95 bomber of the Soviet Air Force. This is the second wave of bombing. Such a large-scale fleet should be a strategic-level bombing heading for Beijing, not for us. The train stopped."
The voice fell, and a string of aircraft cannon shells fell on the ceiling of the carriage, punching more than a dozen large holes. Fortunately, no one was injured. This is the MiG-21 fighter jets from the formation strafing. The speed of the MiGs is much higher. As shown in Figure 95, it is normal for the pilot boys to come down and hunt for a while.
　　 Lao Lin realized that there was something wrong, and hurriedly suggested that the party patriotically evacuate the train.
"Jumping!" Dang Aiguo made a decisive step and jumped off the train first. Under the high roadbed was soft grass, and no one could be killed. Everyone jumped from the car one after another. They acted as swiftly as a railway guerrilla, even with old arms and legs like Lao Lin He didn't hesitate to jump down, only Guo Lao, he is also a seven-year-old eighty person, this jump, I am afraid that the whole life will be lost.
Liu Yanzhi helped him. With one hand, he clamped Mr. Guo under his armpit like a child. He jumped down with a swish, and landed firmly on the grass. He ran a few steps forward along the inertia and put Mr. Guo down. At this time, others got up from the ground one after another, covered in mud and grass, embarrassed.
Lei Meng and Yu Hanchao also jumped, and the unmanned train continued to move forward. The wing-rooted cannons of the two MiG fighter jets ignited and chased them all the way. Finally, the steam locomotive was leaked and the locomotive exploded. Turn over and slide down the rails.
　　 The Soviet fighter flew away contentedly, and Dang Aiguo Nannan said: "It's over, Zhangjiakou can't be done."
　　 Lei Meng said, "We still have two legs, so it's a big deal to walk."
　　Party Patriotic said: "Walking to die? When we get to Zhangjiakou, the red flag of the Soviet Union has been planted on the city."
　　 "Then we won't go into the city, we walk around, we can always return to Omi." Lei Meng continued to make ideas.
　　Yu Hanchao also said: "Yes, let's avoid the war and get a car. We can cross the front and return to Omi before the Soviet front arrives."
　　The patriotism of the party is moving, just listen to Liu Yan straightforward: "Why do we have to go back, why don't we kill a carbine, go back to Ulan Chabu now, and take away the meteorite, lest it fall into the hands of the Soviets."
　　 Everyone looked at him in astonishment. This guy made up his mind because of his invulnerability and let others accompany him to kill him. This idea was terrible, it was simply horrible.
　　Only Lao Lin’s eyes lit up and said, "Okay, very good. If you apply for the CIA, you will definitely be admitted."
　　 Guan Lu said: "It's too dangerous. Ulan Qab has been occupied by the Soviet army. Let's go and die."
　　 Liu Yan blinked: "Have you seen the Garrison Expendables?"
　　 "What death squad?" Guan Lu asked in confusion.
At Guan Lu’s age, of course, he had never seen the famous American drama "Garrison The Expendables" in the early 1980s. Lieutenant Garrison led a group of death row prisoners released from the American prison. Destroying facilities, in order to fight Nazi Germany to show the limelight, they are best at disguising, wearing neat German military uniforms, mixing in the Wehrmacht and the SS, without showing off their feet.
　　 Lei Meng and Yu Hanchao looked at each other. They had heard of Garrison’s death squad, but they were not interested in COSPLAY. Several Chinese pretended to be old-fashioned, but Liu Yan could think of it.
　　Lao Lin said: "I know why you dare not. In fact, there are a large number of Central Asian races in the Soviet army, as well as Mongolian servants. The Asian face is not surprising, and you can rest assured of my Russian level."
　　 "What about the military uniforms?" Lei Meng asked, "You won't let us wear those clothes."
Sure enough, Lao Lin's idea was to put on the military uniforms of the dead. After the party patriot agreed to make the decision, they walked to the overturned train, dragged out a few corpses from the soft sleeper, and stripped off the uniforms, armed belts and riding boots from the corpses. , So-so wash away the blood. Fortunately, Liu Yanzhi likes to start his head. There is not much blood on the military uniform, but there are a lot of stains on the military cap, so he wears it very well.
Lao Lin has the richest experience, and speaks Russian best. He will play the role of a general, putting on breeches and riding boots, and wearing an armed belt. He is like a major general in the Soviet Army. The party patriot will also speak standard Russian. He will play the role. The general’s adjutant and the rest put on soldiers’ clothes, dressed as orderly soldiers and guards. Only Guo Lao and Guan Lu could not handle it, so they could only continue to wear casual clothes.
The group of people walked back along the railway, slipped and walked to the edge of Ulan Chabu until the evening. Old Guo was exhausted, and the original pillars carried him for most of the journey. Poor such an old poet and scientist was taken. The tossing half of my life is gone, and I still dare not say anything, for fear of being left behind as a burden, that is really not working every day.
　　 Ulanchabu was in the distance. Everyone was hiding in a poplar forest. They observed with binoculars and found that the street was full of tanks and armored vehicles. As expected, the place was occupied by the Soviet army.
"T62 tanks, BMP1 armored vehicles, as well as GAZ trucks and jeeps, well, an elite armored division." Lao Lin put down his binoculars. He was an elite CIA agent in the 1970s. He was very familiar with the Soviet Union. He was full of energy at the moment. It seems to have returned to the lush years, the peak state of life.
　　 "What should I do, Lao Lin has a charter." The party loves the country.
"Now there are a lot of troops in the city. It must be very chaotic. It's a good time to fish in troubled waters." Lao Lin said confidently. "But we need two cars, a jeep for an officer, a truck to pull goods, and Knowing the password tonight, the division of the troops in the city, so you first need to grab a tongue."
　　 "I'll go." Liu Yanzhi volunteered. He even rushed through the palace, so he was afraid of the ten thousand horses.
　　 "I'll teach you a few words in common Russian." Old Lin Dao immediately passed on a few words that he said when capturing prisoners. Liu Yan was very familiar with him. Without a rifle, he took a pistol and a dagger and left.
The long Sino-Mongolian border is unsafe to guard. The garrison on the prairie resists the steel torrent of the Soviet army. It is tantamount to a man-armed vehicle. The Soviet army is traveling southward almost without stopping, bombing by planes, paratroopers, and armored blitzkriegs. Down, at this time the front line has arrived in Ulanqab and Hohhot. The Soviet army’s style of play is different from that of the European and American troops. It pays attention to all-out efforts until it encounters strong resistance. When the forward troops are exhausted, they are mixed until they are exhausted , The second batch of troops was used.
Now Ulan Qab is restoring the forward troops of two different armored divisions of the Soviet Army. Their command and logistics vehicles are still five hundred miles away. Now the troops are out of fuel and can only stop and rest, Mao Zibing. The soldiers gathered together to smoke and chat. The army didn't even have time to make a fire and cook. They only served the soldiers with lard and liba, black and hard Russian bread.
Liu Yanzhi got into the ranks of the Soviets effortlessly. In fact, the Soviets didn’t worry about infiltration at all. The Chinese were generally timid, and it was the first day of the war. The guerrillas had not been pulled up yet. They were rude. Smiling, talking about the opponent's weakness, completely unaware that a young corporal was missing.
Corporal 　　 was captured by Liu Yanzhi while going to the toilet. His eyes were blindfolded, and he only felt that he was flying in the volley. I don’t know how long he was thrown on the grass, and then he heard the voice of Russian interrogation.
Not every soldier is hard-boned. The engineer corporal from the Leningrad intellectual family is less courageous, and he is scared of all moves, what troop number, password, officer name, and even he told the other party~www.mtlnovel .com~ There is an engineering battalion near Ulan Qab under emergency construction. The construction of a field airport is made of empty steel plates. It can be laid in about one night for the MiG-21 frontline fighters. Of course. There will be some cargo planes taking off and landing.
　　 Lao Lin patted his cheek: "Child, thank you, you are very cooperative." Then he cut his throat straight at Liu Yan.
　　 "I don't kill prisoners." Liu Yan said straight.
　　 Old Lin smiled, and suddenly there was a thin steel cable in his hand. It looped around the captive’s neck and tightened it. The corporal’s eyes burst out of his sockets, his complexion was purple, his feet kicked a few times and he died.
　　 "I am old, not as clean as it was back then." Lao Lin put away the steel cable.
　　 Liu Yan was furious: "Did I let you kill him!"
　　 "Soldier, you are not the leader of the team, and I don't need your consent." Old Lin said earnestly, "This is war, benevolent and meaningless so-called principles, which will harm you and everyone."
　　 "You!" Liu Yanzhi wanted to beat Lao Lin, Lei Meng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder to persuade him: "Well, it's just an aggressor."
The patriots of the party secretly frowned. Liu Yanzhi was originally just an ordinary team member, but as his skills increased, his temper became stronger and his desire to command higher and higher. In many cases, the more he acted on his behalf, he unconsciously became the leader of the crossing group. Whether it is a good phenomenon or a bad omen, he is still not sure.
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