Scholars in the courtyard

"Boss, everything goes well."

A single team came to the carriage from the front with blood stains on their bodies.

"How's it going? Are you hurt?"

The single team raised their arms and said, "It's just a scratch. It's okay."

"However, when we break through this level, it will be easy for the other party to take advantage of it. Moreover, there is still the last level, which is the beginning."

Li Shengli nodded, "The ones who stopped us were from the alliance. The last thing they want is to see this batch of materials enter the country."

"As for the highlight you mentioned, haha, in my opinion, it's not as tense as here."

The single team frowned. In his impression, the last checkpoint to enter the country was heavily mobilized, and after receiving the news, they would definitely be on guard.

Thinking about it now, it is simply impossible to attack by sneak attacks like this.

"Do not believe?"

"I do not understand."

Li Shengli looked at the night outside the window, "As the most important place in Kazakhstan, do you think they will let the alliance's tentacles touch it?"

"What's more, there are hundreds of thousands of troops on the opposite side."

Arakou, Guansai.

The call was transferred from Kazakhstan, and the staff officer on duty immediately reported it to the commander.

After the officer heard about it, he just frowned and immediately sent a messenger to convey the message.

At this moment, most of the officers in charge of the entire pass were invited to the pass to observe the military exercises between the two countries.

At this time, under the cover of night, Wang Huzi was holding a wine glass and drinking with an old man wearing a Kazakh military uniform and a beard on his face.

Perhaps both sides have beards, which look particularly pleasing to the eye.

"Wang, your truck is very good."

The old man spoke in broken Chinese, and from time to time he pointed at the heavy trucks parked outside and sighed.

Three days ago, Wang Huzi brought people here to explain to the Kazakh people in Guansai that a mechanized exercise would be conducted here.

In the past, this kind of thing happened often, and Kazakh soldiers were used to it.

Especially recently, the friendship between the two countries has increased, and there have been frequent exchanges between the two countries.

Moreover, this mechanized exercise was also of great interest to the Kazakh generals. After Wang Huzi's invitation, he immediately put aside his worries and came to visit.

"Dear Comrade Balyev, we have just installed this kind of truck. If you like it, I will give you one as a personal gift."

"No, no, no, dear king, you misunderstood."

Baryev quickly smiled and thought to himself, what is the use of one?

If possible, you can buy more from here.

After all, these are good things equipped with rocket launchers.

Wang Huzi smiled and glanced at the Type 63 rocket launcher behind the car, feeling very satisfied.

This weapon, which has 12 launch tubes and can fire in a row within 7-9 seconds, is extremely powerful and completely shocked Kazakh observers during the daytime exercise.

In this mountainous area, any car can get in, hit and run away, pretend and then hit, and the opponent can only take a beating.

In addition, there were also the newly issued Type 63 rifles. Wang Beard specially organized a company to conduct assault drills. The strong firepower density also caused cold sweat to break out on the foreheads of the Kazakh personnel responsible for observation.

Not to mention the long barrel of the Type 59 tank parked nearby.

Of course, Wang Huzi still felt a little regretful that he could not mobilize more planes to help.

Thinking about airplanes, this is another pity.

"Come, try the Erguotou I brought. This is the strongest wine."

Wang Huzi took out a bottle of unbranded wine from his side. In fact, it was local soju.

However, Erguotou’s resounding name also makes it easier for these ‘drunkards’ to get drunk.

"Really, then you should drink better."

The two exchanged cups and cups, constantly recounting their friendship back then and their joint journey against fascism. Gradually, the atmosphere became lively.

At this moment, a Kazakh truck hurriedly ran out of the barrier. After a while, the messenger who came to notify was discovered by soldiers on patrol outside.

According to regulations, the patrol soldiers will bring the messenger to the front as soon as possible, but today the patrol leader was tasked with delaying.

No matter who comes, they should delay it as long as possible.

So, the patrol captain and the messenger walked forward slowly.

Passage is not possible here and a detour is required.

The reason is simple. These places are military areas and involve military secrets. Outsiders cannot see them.

The messenger understood.

This is the kitchen. You can pass by, but you have to wash your hands carefully and get checked. After all, there are too many infectious diseases these days.

The messenger thought it made sense.

That's a toilet, we're civilized people.

The messenger nodded indifferently.

There's a traffic jam ahead, we have to take a detour.

Looking at the Type 59 tank lying in the middle of the road, the ordering soldier didn't say anything.

But, what do you mean by taking me back to where you were in the end?

Seeing the messenger's playful look, the patrol leader looked embarrassed.

Suddenly, the captain held his stomach and felt a pain in his stomach. He wanted to go to the toilet, and then he ran away.

The messenger could only wait where he was. As for going in, he didn't have the guts to break into the military area.

Just like that, half an hour later, the patrol leader staggered over, slapping his thigh from time to time, as if he was numb from squatting in a pit.

At this moment, outside the barrier, the train slowly stopped.

Li Shengli got out of the car with the single team, and the chief of the Kazakh government in charge of the guard stepped forward.

"Hello, comrade, this is our passport."

Li Shengli submitted the prepared documents.

The Kazakh official looked carefully, and finally stared at Li Shengli and asked, "What's on the train?"

"Here is the list. They are all serious transactions, signed by your Secretary of Commerce."

The official did not look at the details handed over by Li Shengli, but just stared at Li Shengli.

After the two looked at each other for a minute, the official suddenly smiled.

With a wave of his hand, the soldier behind him understood and immediately signaled to let him go.

"Thank you."

"polite."

Li Shengli watched the train start slowly and ran towards the door in a few steps.

Just when I raised my feet, I heard a faint voice from behind, "How are you, the winter plum blossoms?"

Li Shengli didn't answer, he just stood on the car door, his palm holding the handle trembling slightly.

It wasn't until the train left Guansai and entered the country that he crazily climbed onto the roof of the train and shouted loudly at Guansai.

"It was scattered into mud and crushed into dust, but only the hometown remains the same."

"Hometown is like old days!"

"Chief, the wanderer is going home."

Wang Huzi, who was drinking, suddenly heard the voice of the guard behind him, and the smile on his face grew wider.

At this time, the messenger who had been making a big circle in the camp was also brought forward.

"Sir, it's just an order from above."

With that said, the messenger handed a document to the tipsy Baryev.

Under the dim light, Baryev struggled to read for a long time before he could see the message clearly. In an instant, he sobered up.

"King, I have something to go back and take care of."

"Okay, I'll arrange a car for you."

"No."

After saying that, Baryev had already stood up, staggering a little, and quickly walked outside with the help of the messenger.

Wang Huzi got up to see them off and watched the car drive out of the camp with an even bigger smile on his face.

"Chief, do you want to continue studying tomorrow?"

An officer came forward to ask.

He knows the purpose of this exercise. Now that the purpose is achieved, it consumes a lot of money every day. If he goes back early, he can save some money.

"This is a drill, not an act."

"Now that you've pulled it out, give me a hard drill. I don't know if I'll have this chance next time."

"Tell all the troops to summarize carefully and solve the problems and errors that arise. If anyone doesn't pay attention, they will desert, huh."

"yes!"

under night

Three GAZ cars were parked outside the gate, and the young man stood below with a livid face.

The journey along the way was really dusty and non-stop.

I originally thought I could stop the train here, but when I saw it, there was nothing in the train station.

What's even more annoying is that he was running so hard that his whole body was knocked apart, just a little bit.

As long as the people here stop him for ten minutes, he will catch up in just ten minutes.

But these people

The young man stared at the officer in front of him with evil eyes.

At this moment, the officer showed no fear.

Even if the youth comes from a notorious division of the league.

There were many soldiers standing behind both sides.

The scene was a bit dull.

laugh

The sound of braking sounded in the silent night, and Baryev jumped out of the car.

"Which department are you from?"

Bashayev stood next to the officer and yelled at the young man.

The young man frowned when he saw Bashayev, who smelled of alcohol but was wearing the uniform of a senior general of the alliance.

But where is the level, and since this is only a franchise country, he did not dare to be too arrogant. He took out a notebook from his pocket and handed it to Basayev with both hands.

After looking at the book, Basayev's right eyelid twitched.

"Comrade Odor, are you here on business with so many people here?"

"No, we are chasing this train, and we have informed you in advance that you must stop the train from leaving."

Bashayev frowned, and then asked the officer, "Is this the case?"

"Reporting to the leader, we received orders to intercept a train carrying contraband. But we did not see the train."

"Nonsense, we followed you all the way, how could you not?"

The young man scolded angrily, but the official said calmly, "Comrade, are you talking about the train just now?"

"Asking knowingly."

"Comrade, all the items on that train are items traded with our country. They have the confirmation signature of our minister. We have also verified that they are not contraband."

"You, you, are arrogant. I think you have a problem and need to undermine the safety of the alliance. Take it back to me and interrogate it carefully."

The young man looked at the official with a sinister look, and stretched out his hand to let the soldiers behind him take the person.

The soldiers behind the officials immediately stepped forward to stop them without waiting for the order to come down.

"stop."

Baryev glanced at the official, who had a calm look on his face, and then looked at the other soldiers, but his mind was filled with lamentation. It was obvious that these soldiers were already dissatisfied with the alliance.

Think about it, all good things belong to the Alliance. The Alliance countries only have nice names, but their actual benefits are just scraps.

"This is an internal matter for Kazakhstan, and the alliance should also respect the opinions of the participating countries."

Baryev must make his attitude clear at this moment, otherwise he will disappoint more soldiers.

"You're fine."

The young man remembered the person in front of him, turned around, got in the car, and ran back.

"lead."

"Needless to say, keep guarding the pass and I'll go take a nap."

"It's okay tomorrow, don't call me."

"Yes, leader."

The officials saluted respectfully and watched Basayev leave.

The night breeze was gentle, and the official appeared at the highest point of the border fortress. The soldiers beside him fell asleep holding their guns, but he seemed to be reminiscing.

He looked towards the darkness in the distance, and after a long time, he murmured softly.

". There is no intention of struggling for spring. Once the crowd is jealous, it will be reduced to mud and crushed into dust. There is only..."

“The hometown is as old as ever!”