Chapter 472: Westbound Train

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Chapter 472 Westbound Train

Kansk, a city in the south of Central Siberia. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 INFO is located at the intersection of the Kan River, the right tributary of the Yenisei River, and the Trans-Siberian Railway, 247 km west of Krasnoyarsk. It belongs to Mobei Province and has only railway workers and garrison personnel. In Russia, there were abundant lignite fields, coal mining, wood processing, forest products and chemicals, textiles, meat processing and mining machinery and other factories and mines, all of which are now empty.

Entering the Russian-style train station platform, Wu Zhinan saw the uniformed staff and guided them to the waiting room to rest. Here, people who got off the special train were surprised to find that the hot soup had already been prepared, and the catering staff in white overalls used stainless steel trays to divide the fast food and distribute it uniformly.

The fast food is hearty, with potatoes, Chinese cabbage, button meat, and a braised chicken thigh. The staff said that the rice and soup next to it were taken at will.

Wu Zhinan heard someone on the right say: "This is telling us that the train tour ends here, and the next thing is to rely on two legs." ā€

Someone on the right asks, "How do you know?" ā€

The man in front said: "I have a relative, who is still staying in Dalden because of the robbery, and he used his income for a year to send a letter back, and I read the letter, and the words were bitter. ā€

"Are there many dead?"

"I didn't say it, I just knew that he was still alive."

After being silent for a while, a third person's voice appeared on Wu Zhinan's left: "In this case, let's enjoy this meal!" ā€

Wu Zhinan looked sideways, this was a man of nearly forty years old, with a beard and a shaved chin, and he was very lean. Maybe it was because he saw Wu Zhinan looking at himself, the bearded man smiled at Wu Zhinan, raised the chicken leg in his hand, and said hello.

Wu Zhinan also smiled at the other party, the bearded man became happy, and said: "Brother, I have been sitting next to you for half a month, and I found that you don't talk or communicate with people all the time, and I am very worried that you will be suffocated." ā€

"No, it won't! Thank you, big brother. Wu Zhinan spoke for the first time in half a month, and he was a little awkward, and he felt weird.

"Now that you can speak freely, let it go! Everyone is guilty of speech, and everyone can understand that you don't want to speak, but I'm a super big mouth, so I don't talk and would rather be exiled. The first to speak interjected.

Wu Zhinan glanced at him, a short man about his own age, very optimistic and smiling.

"Meet me, my name is Zhang Weide, a big mouth in the capital." Said the short man.

"My name is Qian Yu, a native of Tianjin, everyone goes out, takes care of each other, and strives to successfully go home alive." The second speaker introduces himself.

"My surname is Zhou, Zhou Qing, and I am from Jiangling." The forty-year-old bearded man said: "It seems that among the more than 1,000 people, there are not many people as old as me, who are old and frail, and they will need a few more people to take care of them in the future." ā€

Wu Zhinan also introduced himself, and the four of them began to get acquainted, perhaps this is the earliest way the small group was formed. Alone, in the pristine environment of the Far North, the chances of survival are much smaller than the formation of a group, and everyone knows that unity is strength. Among the more than 1,000 people, it is said that dozens of small groups have appeared, and in other carriages, there have been incidents of one group of people gathering to beat another group.

After eating, everyone was mentally prepared, re-tied and tightened the small backpack, and put it close to their backs, thinking that the Long March hike would start from here. Unexpectedly, he was taken on the train again. This train is not the old green car that preceded it, but an air-conditioned double-decker car, with luxury configuration, double seats, and a very good seat for each person, which is very comfortable. Zhang Weide said: "This train is estimated to be left by Lao Maozi, which is very exquisite!" ā€

"It's not." Zhou Qing denied Zhang Weide's statement: "This is a Yueben car, when I got on the bus, I saw it, under the Chinese logo, covered with paint is Yuewen." ā€

"It wouldn't be surprising if this train was so exquisite! I said that I am not very good, but the things in this book are really good. Qian Yu said: "This is a high-speed train, and the green car we sat in before is estimated to be unable to adapt to the speed of this railway." ā€

Everyone looked out the window, the speed of the train was not slow, facing the west, moving rapidly, Wu Zhinan estimated that the speed of the train should reach one hundred and fifteen.

"What was the name of the place where you just ate?" Qian Yu opened the tablet in his hand, clicked on the map of Mobei Province, and asked.

"Cansk." Zhou Qing told him.

"This is a city in the western part of Mobei Province, where the railway from Kulen connects with the Trans-Siberian Railway. Now we are supposed to be running on the Trans-Siberian Railway, which cannot withstand high-speed trains. Qian Yu said to himself while looking at the map: "Further west is the Yenisei River, and across the river is Krasnoyarsk." It seems that we are going north by boat along the Yenisei River. ā€

"It's better to take a boat, it's better than walking, like sightseeing." Zhang Weide said.

The train soon crossed a bridge and entered the town of Krasnoyarsk, which was already part of the territory of the new Han state. The train did not stop as Qian Yu expected, but continued westward, not even stopping at the Krasnoyarsk railway station, but only slowed down slightly before passing. At the station, several people saw a large stop sign, not Krasnoyarsk, but three Chinese: Hanjiang City.

The city of Hangang, which replaced the historical Krasnoyarsk.

The train continues to go west at high speed, the sunset has set in the west, the sky is gray, the scenery of the Great Plain of West Siberia is very different from that of Central Siberia, the grass and water here are beautiful, the population is relatively dense, and the high-grade highways in the distance are all familiar with the car, Toyota, Honda, Mitsubishi car, and some vehicles, from the new Ming Kingdom, Longshan Torrent, Longguang bus, Longguang Dongfeng truck, and domestic 24k.

"This is the new Han Kingdom! Obviously more popular than our side. Zhou Qing said: "They already have a clear goal on their side, what kind of country they want to build. On our side, we don't have a clear concept of Mobei, and we just follow the practice of the Soviets in the past and make it a place of exile. Whether it is a socialist country or not, the way of thinking is the same. ā€

"Huh!" Wu Zhinan smiled: "They are all taught by a teacher. ā€

Everyone laughed, and Zhang Weide said: "Lao Wu usually doesn't speak, but when he speaks, he gets to the point." ā€

At ten o'clock in the evening, the train stopped for a while, and everyone posted on the window hoping to see the stop sign outside, wondering where they had arrived. From the front compartment came the message: "Novosibirsk City." ā€

After a while, the train continued to walk, and the conductor was handing out Western-style bread and bottled water to passengers, one for each person, Zhou Qing said: "This is a supper, it seems that the car has to go some more distance." Small money, where is the city of Novosibirsk? ā€

Qian Yu was checking the information and read it out loud: "Novosibirsk Oblast is located in the southeast of the West Siberian Plain, most of the land is located between the Ob River and the Irtysh River. There are about 430 rivers here, and the largest river, the Ob, is one of the world's most famous rivers. The Ob River originates in the Altai glacier and empties into the Arctic Ocean, which is of great shipping value. Dams and hydroelectric power stations have been built on the Ob River. In addition, there is the Inyu River, on both sides of which many Novosibirsk villas are located; The beautiful and picturesque Berdi River: the Tara River, the Om River, the Karga River, the Karasuk River, which have a relatively gentle flow. There are thousands of large and small lakes here, and the Novosibirsk region is also called "Lake Oblast". The capital, the city of Novosibirsk, is the largest city in the Siberian region. It is the third most populous city in Russia after Moscow and St. Petersburg. ā€

"In this way, this place should be the largest city in the Tyumen Province of the New Han Kingdom." Wu Zhinan said: "According to Lao Zhou's statement, we still have to go to the ordinary time, Qian Yu, you check, the train can reach the approximate location at a speed of 120 kilometers to 150 kilometers per hour, and then travel for another eight to ten hours." ā€

Hearing Wu Zhinan's words, everyone around them pricked up their ears.

"Omsk, Astana, Balkhash." Qian Yu casually compared his fingers on the tablet.

"Omsk, I guess it's Omsk. Astana was already in ruins, and there was no need to go. Zhou Qing said.

"Not necessarily, it's entirely possible for the New Han Kingdom to send us to Astana to work as construction workers." Zhang Weide said: "Pity my hands, a pair of small hands that can only play keyboards, from now on I can only move bricks!" ā€

"Impossible." Wu Zhinan denied and said: "Have you ever seen a construction worker with such a good salary? Air-conditioned trains, and late-night snacks. This bread is good, it is a very formal dish, not a Russian pig food. ā€

Everyone took a bite of the bread and nodded their heads one after another, agreeing with Wu Zhinan's opinion.

"According to my suspicion, our wish to go to the Central Siberian plateau may not be realized, and the brothers who are ready to dance with the brown bear may be disappointed." Wu Zhinan analyzed: "We will live in the Xinhan Kingdom in the future, whether we will come to serve in prison or to be a migrant worker, I dare not predict, in a word, everyone's fate is saved!" Anyway, I congratulate you all in advance. ā€

The people who heard Wu Zhinan speak had a relaxed look on their faces. With this kind of relaxation, everyone leaned on the seat and fell asleep, half a month ago from Shimen City to get on the bus, this sleep is the most peaceful.

In the summer of the northern country, the sky dawned very early, and before four o'clock, the sky began to brighten. Wu Zhinan saw three words from the sign of the station he passed: Emu City. If it's good, this is the Omsk of the past. The train began to slow down, detached from the previous large passage, and turned into a special line, which was known from the iron network on both sides of the special line, which should be a war-ready railway.

"It's a dangerous place." Zhou Qing's voice was very low, ringing in Wu Zhinan's ears.

"This should be our destination, no more than ten kilometers at most." Wu Zhinan said.

Less than ten kilometers away, the train slows down, brakes, and stops on an improvised platform. The door opened, and on the platform, there was a row of heavily armed soldiers, waiting for the arrival of this car. We're here!

The sun is rising over the grasslands in the east, and it is another unpredictable day, whether it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided. Wu Zhinan stood up and got off!