have to.
Originally I wanted to plow the land again, but now we can only go back to Ganshu by ourselves.
Li Aiguo rode his bicycle back home, sat comfortably on a chair, picked up a book and started reading.
Just when Li Aiguo was working hard to dominate the server.
Thousands of miles away on the Yangtze River in Wuhan, a brand new and majestic bridge stands quietly on the turbulent river.
There is still one week left before the Wuhan Yangtze River Bridge is opened to traffic.
In order to welcome the upcoming opening ceremony, the bridge is covered in red and green, large promotional slogans are posted, and technicians are doing final inspections of the bridge.
Local publicity personnel, cleaners responsible for cleaning the bridge deck, and foreign experts visiting the bridge came in an endless stream
Although the bridge has not yet been opened to traffic, it is already extremely busy.
At this time, the most nervous person is the sentry company commander Zhou Wenzhong.
He stood in front of the Hanyang Bridgehead of the bridge, staring at the people coming and going on the bridge, and from time to time he directed the sentries to check their documents.
Zhou Wenzhong is a veteran who came down from the northern battlefield. He received training at the Shijingshan Weather Station and received the guidance of Lao Mao, and his performance was particularly outstanding.
A while ago, Zhou Wenzhong suddenly received a mission and was assigned to the temporary sentry company commander stationed at Hanyang Bridgehead.
He knew that what he was guarding was not just a bridge, but the pride and self-confidence of a country and a nation.
He secretly swore: "Even if he is shattered to pieces, he will never let the bridge suffer any damage."
As the sun sets, the people on the bridge gradually disperse, Zhou Wenzhong tensed up My heart also gradually fell to the ground.
Looks like we got through it safely again today.
I don’t know when the comrades in the city will catch those enemies, so I don’t have to be always worried.
At this moment, a middle-aged man wandered over from a distance.
The soldier on duty, Mao Zujie, was wearing a twill single military uniform, neatly draped, loaded with ammunition, and stood upright at the sentry post.
It had only been ten minutes since he took over the post, but his uniform was already soaked with sweat.
Seeing the middle-aged man approaching, Mao Zujie became vigilant, rushed over and stopped him.
"Comrade, please show me your ID."
"Um, I'm a cleaner. I was delayed because of diarrhea. Captain Chen and the others are on the bridge. Why don't you go and ask?"
“Please show me your ID.”
“You little comrade, why are you so stubborn!”
Seeing Mao Zujie’s insistence, the cleaner pretended to be angry. , took out the work permit from his pocket and handed it over.
Mao Zujie checked the ID and compared it with the cleaner. No abnormalities were found, so he planned to let the cleaner pass.
After all, it is about to open to traffic, and the cleaning work on the bridge is being carried out intensively, so no time should be wasted.
"Stop!" At this time, Zhou Wenzhong, who had been staring here, walked over.
As he walked, he looked up and down at the cleaner with a critical eye.
This man is about forty years old, thin and tall, with dark complexion. He wears a pair of gray homespun trousers, and his knees are torn and patched.
The upper body was covered with a "monk collar" sleeveless white cloth gown. It was so dirty that it was hard to tell whether it was old or new.
Looks like an honest cleaner, nothing unusual.
The only special thing is that he is carrying a blue-bottomed homespun cloth bag in his hand, which is bulging as if it contains clothes.
Zhou Wenzhong took the cleaner's ID card from Xiao Wang's hand and looked at it twice.
"Zhao Erhan, a cleaner under the sub-district office of Guloudong Street, Hanyang?"
"Yes, that's right, comrade leader, um, he is specifically responsible for supporting the cleaning work of the bridge." Zhao Erhanyi A silly smile on his face.
Zhou Wenzhong raised his chin and nodded at the bag: "What's in that?"
"It's dry food. The cleaners have to be busy on the bridge at night until two in the morning. Three o'clock. If you don't do it, you can't stand it."
"Really? Open it and take a look."
"What?"
"Open it and take a look. This is not a request, but an order."
Zhou Wenzhong repeated it again.
Zhao Erhan still looked like he was dawdling, either scratching his hair or scratching his ears.
At this time, the sentries nearby also noticed the abnormality, and they gathered around and pointed their spears at Zhao Erhan.
Zhao Erhan knew that he had been exposed. Instead of panicking, he smiled bitterly.
"I've already said that this won't work. You can't act recklessly, but they just refused to listen. Now, let's let something happen.
It's a pity that we can't see the collapse of the bridge. It’s been a day.”
Hearing this, Zhou Wenzhong felt that something was wrong, and the hair on his body exploded. He was about to order the sentries to shoot and detain the person.
But it was too late.
I saw a trace of determination suddenly appear on Zhao Erhan's face, and the baggage fell to the ground.
Before the sentries could pull the trigger, he took a few steps and rushed to the bridge pier.
Zhao Erhan's move was so sudden that the sentries didn't dare to shoot before he even knew his identity.
Zhou Wenzhong still had his ID in his hand. By the time he threw away his ID and took out his gun, it was already too late.
Mao Zujie is too young, only eighteen years old this year. In his understanding, enemies who are discovered will always be captured and begged. He never thought that Zhao Erhan would be so decisive.
By the time they reacted, it was already too late.
Zhao Erhan jumped off the bridge and fell straight into the rolling river.
The sentries rushed over one after another.
In movies and TV dramas, when faced with a siege, jumping into the river can often miraculously escape.
However, this is the dry season, and the Yangtze River Bridge deck is 40 meters above the water surface.
When a person falls from a height of 40 meters, the final speed into the water is about 63.6 kilometers/hour.
In this high-speed falling situation, the seemingly soft and elastic water flow will become as hard as the cement floor.
People do not drown when they fall, but "fall to death".
Even if you are lucky enough to not fall to death, the person who fell into the water will feel the greatness of nature.
Once you are caught in the rapids, even if there are three people nearby pulling the rope, it will not help.
Take advantage of the mountain rather than the water!
Zhou Wenzhong knew that the river was ferocious and Zhao Erhan had absolutely no hope of survival.
He asked the sentries to immediately notify the garrison and search for Zhao Erhan's body along the river bank.
After arranging everything, he walked slowly to the baggage, squatted down, and gently untied the baggage.
When he saw clearly what was inside, Zhou Wenzhong's expression changed drastically.
"Report, report to superiors quickly!"
Confidential phone calls were made one after another to report the news, and finally at four o'clock in the afternoon, the news arrived in the capital.
Li Aiguo has now finished ten books and gained ten skill points.
Stretched and prepared to go to the bathroom to take a shower.
The third uncle's shout came from outside the door. "Patriot, the supply and marketing cooperative has your phone number, don't waste time."
"Here it comes."
Being willing to use the phone in these days is enough to explain things. of urgency.
Li Aiguo didn't care about taking a shower and ran out of the house quickly and came to the supply and marketing cooperative.
The fat aunt was eating melon seeds. When she saw him coming in, she didn't even raise her head and pointed at the phone.
"Do it yourself, remember, if it exceeds five minutes, you will be charged an additional fifty cents."
Li Aiguo picked up the phone and heard a familiar code coming from the other side, and said quickly : "I understand, my second uncle is sick? Okay, I'll go right away."
Click.
The fat aunt who was timing the time looked at the time of four minutes and fifty seconds on the watch and felt a little depressed.
For the extra money, Fat Aunt, as a part-time phone worker, can participate in the dividends.
"You kid, you are so fast every time."
"Fat aunt, your compliments sound so unpleasant."
Li Aiguo took out his hand I paid a dime, threw it on the counter, turned around and left the supply and marketing cooperative, got on my bicycle and went straight to the weather station.
Since joining the organization, the farmer rarely assigns tasks to him considering his status.
What happened today? I actually had to meet him before he went to the Yangtze River Bridge.
He, the driver, is a real driver, but the farmer’s farmer is a fake farmer.
Of course Li Aiguo would not think that the farmer met with him to discuss how to grow corn.
The bicycle pedaled into hot wheels.
Li Aiguo ran along the historic streets to the Shijingshan Weather Station.
As soon as I reached the door, the weatherman who had been waiting at the door opened the side door.
“Driver Li, give me the bicycle.”
Shijingshan Weather Station has obviously made sufficient preparations.
Someone is responsible for cutting off the tail, someone is responsible for picking up the bicycle, and someone is responsible for guiding the way.
In the shortest possible time, Li Aiguo came to the backyard, made twists and turns in the rockery, and finally appeared in a corridor.
Walk along the corridor to the end and come to an ordinary wooden door.
Li Aiguo took a deep breath and knocked gently on the door.
After waiting for a response from inside, he opened the door.
This room should be one of the farmer's offices.
There is a huge map hanging on the wall, with arrows, circles and dense markings on it.
The large desk is equipped with old-fashioned telephones, pens and ink, etc.
The familiar figure is sitting at the desk, flipping through documents from all over the country.
After Li Aiguo closed the door, he tiptoed over.
"You sit down first."
The farmer drew instructions on the document with a brush tip, and the farmer handed the document to the assistant.
"This document will be sent to Juxiang Bookstore immediately."
After the assistant left, the farmer rubbed his temples and waited for a moment before standing up and reaching out to Li Aiguo.
"Comrade driver, let me first congratulate you on developing a patriotic steam engine."
Looking at this young driver, the farmer lamented that his decision not to formally include the driver in the organization was correct. .
Special fronts can indeed produce miraculous effects and are indispensable, but they are invincible in the face of real strength.
The steam engine built by the driver not only exchanged a lot of technology, but also deepened the relationship with Hungary, which no matter how powerful the agent is, cannot do it.
"Sir, the development of the steam engine is a collective effort." Li Aiguo maintained his usual humility.
He remembered something and wanted to get something from the canvas bag, but then he remembered that the canvas bag had been left outside.
“When I was attending the celebration, I once met an old American reporter, who had already reported the situation to the weather station.”
“We checked that reporter, his name is Ronan ·Jack. There is indeed a suspicion, but there is no actual evidence.
After adding some objective reasons, this person has now been given away by us. ”
Li Aiguo understands the objective reasons.
For someone like Jack to wear the cloak of a reporter from the Associated Press, to a certain extent, he is wearing a protective cover.
If you don't take action, they will take the opportunity to cause trouble.
If you do, they will yell and accuse you of being unreasonable, which may cause unnecessary trouble. Sending is the best thing to do.
“Sir, do you have something to do with me? "
"Look at this. "
The farmer was not a wordy person. He took out a document from the document bag and handed it to Li Aiguo.
"This morning, a vandalism accident occurred on the Yangtze River Bridge.
Because we had already received the news, the enemy did not succeed.
But this time the enemy was too stubborn and jumped into the river on the spot. "
"You already knew in advance that a sabotage accident was going to happen on the other side of the bridge? "Li Aiguo was surprised.
The farmer laughed and said: "It's all thanks to you. Do you still remember the bandit you put back? "
"Bandit Zhang Laodao, code name 6182? "A sly-looking face appeared in front of Li Aiguo.
"After Zhang Laodao took refuge with us, after an examination, it was determined that he sincerely repented, and we sent him back there.
This person is also a talented person. He quickly established a foothold there and developed a relationship with the daughter-in-law of the director of the Office of the Deputy Chief of Intelligence Staff.
The news this time came from him. "
The farmer looked at Li Aiguo with admiration.
This move was a strange move.
The Office of the Deputy Chief of Intelligence Staff has jurisdiction over departments such as the "Intelligence Division" and the "Joint Intelligence Research and Analysis Center" and is the most important department within the enemy's general staff headquarters.
Zhang Laodao is really a talent, he actually caught a big fish.
“Now that we have the news, why not arrest people directly?”
As soon as Li Aiguo said those words, he knew that he had made a mistake.
Things like this that destroy the bridge are also classified as top secrets on the opposite side.
Even if Zhang Laodao got the information through his own expertise, it would probably be incomplete.
(End of this chapter)