Chapter 311: Clichés
Ivan, the driver, did not resist this operation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoAs a Russian living in Tuva, he basically served as a soldier to eat, and now the income of the federal subject has increased significantly, and the income of his small soldier has also increased.
Of course, this time he was also tasked with gathering intelligence, and when the truck drove to the designated location, he began to look around. Star Fruit and Da Ming sat vigilantly looking at everything around them, including the tanks and infantry fighting vehicles on display. There weren't many people in the whole barracks, maybe they were all resting.
"It's not interesting to sit here, it's better to go down and stand for a while." After that, the star fruit opened the car door and stood beside the car.
At this time, several female soldiers passed by the truck talking and laughing, and their speech was not in Russian. Strange, there are female soldiers here too? She asked Ivan, and the veteran shook his head.
In the barracks of Badikinskaya, there were no female soldiers, only some family members of the officers and soldiers, some local women in charge of the laundry, and even the chef of the house was a male soldier. It's so strange, why are there female soldiers who speak foreign languages? However, this was not more bizarre, and after a short time several soldiers passed by, and one of them had a very strange face, and this strange-looking guy actually walked over.
The male soldier gave a large number of little girls who were standing still, and suddenly asked, "Could it be Chinese?" ”
Carambola couldn't believe this, this was Chinese, and she subconsciously stepped back. Although Da Ming was also shocked, this scene had to continue, so he immediately got out of the car and hugged his sister.
"It seems that you are not Chinese, but little sister, you are too much like my compatriots." The male soldier turned around and began to speak in Russian: "It's funny to meet children who look like Chinese here, you are Mongolians." ”
Star fruit stared at him with wide eyes, this young man had a pot cover, he was wearing Russian military clothes but no brief armband. This is a mercenary, a Chinese mercenary. "Yes, my brother and I are orphans, and we are from Abakan."
"Abbakan of Khakassia? You're orphans, so you're really good. The male soldier called himself Wang Shuo, he named himself Grizzly Bear, and the Russians called him Medviv. He opened his pocket and pulled out a small plate of chocolate, and as soon as he handed it to the star fruit, she snatched it up.
"Little girl, you're crazy hungry. But your days of starvation are coming to an end, and by the time we lay Tyumen, there will be enough food for all the poor. ”
He was joking, and the star fruit and Da Ming completely remembered it.
"Medviv, stop joking with your little friends, we still have to meet in the dormitory." Not far away, several soldiers shouted.
Chocolate tastes good in the mouth, bitter and sweet. The cute little girl is very lethal, and star fruit is like this, in order to show her bitterness and hatred, she also broke some and gave it to Daming. Wang Shuo subconsciously stroked the little girl's head and hurriedly left.
Perhaps it was the soldiers who passed by that who said something to the canteen, and soon a couple of soldiers came with a few breads and even a bottle of milk.
Ivan, the driver, took the bread, "These are for us?" ”
"Yes, for you. You come and buy our weapons, and the food is as it should be. ”
"And what about the bottle of milk you took?"
"Milk isn't for you." The soldier handed the milk in a glass bottle to the star fruit. "If you're a man, don't rob a little girl."
The soldier claimed that the milk had been bought out of his own pocket by the mercenary. The army's food supply was somewhat tight, so milk was expensive. Seeing the little girl holding the cake and gurgling, the soldier sighed, "I don't know how this kid moved that guy, this bottle of milk is very expensive." ”
When there was nothing to do, a few soldiers stood next to the truck, and this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity Ivan immediately began to talk, and by the way, star fruit and Da Ming also said a few words. The most talked about here is the current life, and the words resonate with the soldiers, and the current life is so sad.
"I haven't paid my allowance for half a year, and my family has gone to Moscow to look for work, but I have to serve here."
Ivan nodded quickly, claiming that he was an oil worker who could not find a job after the bankruptcy of the oil field, so he mixed up with the Gurdoff family. The underworld soldiers did not shy away from this kind of thing, and now it is this group of people who are willing to buy their weapons.
"Presumably your boss came over today, and our head should have told her about it. After that, you don't do crimes, and after the new order is established, you older people can be police officers or something. We are going to drive out all the moths of the country. ”
"Hey, don't talk nonsense." A soldier interrupted him.
"Why can't you say? These are the poor, they are all our comrades, and they are what we need to unite. ”
"But that's it."
Da Ming nibbled on bread and watched these soldiers pull their skins, from what they had just said, they were indeed planning something. Maybe they don't need to think about things complicated at all, they didn't come to deliberately reveal false information, these conversations are true. Of course, I wouldn't be stupid enough to ask you if you want to go to war or something like that.
"You say we're gay, but my sister and I are orphans, and there are many people like us over there. It would be great if we could eat bread every day. He said tentatively.
"There will be bread, there will be butter, little comrade. Seeing that you are not too young, you can also become our little warrior when the time comes. ”
"Become a warrior, but me. I just want to live well with my sister, my father is sick and dead, and my mother is gone. My sister is my only support. ”
Da Ming made up his own bad life experience, and the star fruit piggybacking on his feet came to an exaggerated tear attack. The soldiers could only do their best to appease, and then criticized Yeltsin again for the status quo.
The driver, Ivan, sighed slightly: "Maybe the situation in 1917 is similar to what I want, if I didn't survive, I wouldn't have joined this organization." I would be happy to rob the rich people, who took possession of the wealth of our country, and the wealth promised by Yeltsin went to the people, but now you are still in the army and laid-off oil workers like me, and now I don't even get a pension. We rescued a lot of kids, and those girls were actually doing that for the rich people. ”
Speaking of this, the soldiers were like mourners, and they were angry about the status quo. One soldier said angrily: "People's patience has reached a critical point, and I have heard that there are big problems in the country now. The free economy was not as good as in the former Soviet Union, at least at that time we still had allowances. ”
"Yes!" A soldier agreed: "The October life has long passed, and the next thing we want to do is the August life." ”
Star fruit remembers this word very well, because August is just around the corner. The soldiers talked for a while and left, and Da Ming picked up his sister in the car and immediately began to mutter. So far, this reconnaissance has yielded a lot of results, and the collection of a large amount of intelligence fully indicates that the Russian army here will make a big move in August.
"If there is a war, they will be mainly about grabbing energy." "Tyumen is the second Baku, the crossroads of the all-Russian East-West oil pipelines, and the occupation of this place controls part of Russia's lifeline," Carambola said. If I were the general of the garrison here, I would have to control the oil here if I were to rebel. Not only can I blackmail the Federation, but my armored forces also have a constant supply of energy. ”
It is absolutely reasonable that there are not many oil-producing oil fields in Tyumen at present, among which the Tuva state-owned oil fields in Kutabitka are very large. If there is a war, it will become a target here, and perhaps it would be wise to evacuate. "Mr. Ivan, if there is really a war, will you, as a resident of Tuva, give up this oil field?"
Ivan thought for a moment and said, "If it were me, maybe I would have run away, but the Mongols wouldn't, and most of the Tuvans wouldn't." This oil field is the lifeblood of the country's economy, and there will be people who will desperately guard it. ”
I hope so, Da Ming silently thought in his heart, no one wants war, but when war comes, he has made up his mind to surround his wealth. The dear in your arms will also agree with your beliefs.
After a while, Ge Daowa returned, followed by several soldiers holding wooden boxes. Da Ming hurriedly got out of the car and moved these wooden boxes into the trunk.
The box was full of firearms, for which she paid a large sum of money. The money was all provided by the oil field, so the business was very happy.
"This is the last time you do business, and I hope you remember the task given to you." After the soldier said this, the group got into the car and drove out of the barracks.
As soon as she left the barracks, Da Ming immediately asked her what the so-called mission was. Ge Daowa looked at Da Ming seriously and said, "The war is about to start, you must take action. The order given to me by the military camp was for me to take the oil fields of Kutabika, which are yours. ”
The brother and sister were stunned, and Da Ming hurriedly asked, "Then what will you do?" Will they do what they say? ”
"How is that possible? My people are in your hands. ”
Ge Daowa told what happened at the regiment headquarters, and the regiment commander named a point where a full-scale military operation was carried out at 3 a.m. on 3 August. The operational goal was very explicit, and the entire army group was going to drive out the Tyumen authorities and set up what people's government on its own. "They want to reproduce the Soviet Union, they want to reproduce 1917, I guess that General Luskov, does he think he is Ulyanov?"
"Whatever the general wants, he has already explained the point, the military operation was launched on August 3, and we are not given much time. And I don't want to run away, and neither will my friend Pugachev. Da Ming said solemnly.
Ge Daova's mind is a little messy, Kutabitka is where she grew up, and she doesn't want to leave even if it falls. "Child, you are still young, since you are very rich and powerful, it is better for you to leave quickly when the war breaks out. Take your sister back to Tuva. ”
"Nope! I'm not leaving, I'm here to stay. I'm not afraid of war, I'm not afraid of death, I've already died twice. Some people say that I am a fallen angel, and there will be no problem with me. ”
Ge Daova herself must stay, and in her mind, she knows that the actions of those soldiers will be extinguished, like the Chechen war. Stay in Kutabitka with their families and children who are willing to stay, no matter what it becomes.
It was already evening when the pickup truck returned to the oil field, the city was still the same, the economy was depressed, the whole city was in the twilight, and the inside of the oil field was a different scene.
Pugachev spent the whole day in his office waiting for news of their return, but all the bad ideas were unfounded. The children returned safely, and at the same time brought important information, and an emergency meeting was held that night, and some of the responsible persons who had been off work were also rushed back from their apartments in the city.