Chapter 52: Crossing the Border
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The northeastern border, near North Goryeo and Soviet Russia.
Here, Koreans, Chinese and Soviet Russians are mixed in many places.
Our country has gone through a tragic historical period, the former big brother has become Su Xiu, and at the end of the reign of Taizu, the white race has become the point where everyone shouts and beats.
For the Koreans, the Chinese are not so demanding, and there is a Goryeo nation in the territory.
As for North Goryeo, the Caucasian race could not survive at all, and it was the territory of the Kim Dynasty.
In Soviet Russia, on the contrary, they had both Caucasian and yellow aborigines.
Perhaps these yellow people used to be Han Chinese or Manchu or even Goryeo, but now they must have changed their names among the 194 ethnic groups of Soviet Russia and become real Russians.
Because of the particularity of the mission, Wushan secretly went to Soviet Russia this time and was preparing to sneak into Soviet Russia from this area.
Reform and opening up have caused a large flow of population.
In the past few years, you don't have to go out with your ID card, as long as there is no vicious incident in the local area, and no one comes to check you, even hotels and hotels can stay without ID cards.
Give all the documents to Gao Hongquan, I believe that he is a good guardian, as long as it is not for Wushan himself, he will definitely not confide in anyone.
The current president of China Construction Machinery Co., Ltd., knowing that his comrades-in-arms probably had another special operation, didn't ask anything, but just sent a car to send him to Tangshan Railway Station.
He carried more than 5,000 yuan in his arms and a travel bag. Silently looking at Gao Hongquan standing quietly outside the train window, Wu Shan didn't even wave his hand, believing that his old comrades-in-arms must understand his situation.
The green train in this era is so slow. From Tangshan to Changchun, it took more than 20 hours.
Although the place to go is also in Ji Province, it still has to take more than ten hours by train.
Along the way, except for the occasional expensive box lunch and mineral water on the train, he didn't say a word to anyone during the whole process, not even eye contact.
Every country has its secret services, and China naturally has it.
If it's possible. The trained people in the Dragon Camp can basically act as elites in this regard.
Of course, before going to a destination country. It takes half a year to a year for this person to learn the Chinese language and experience different cultures in a specific environment.
It also happened to be a coincidence. At the time of Olothai. Wushan talked about going to Soviet Russia one day, and made a surprise attack on Russian.
I don't know what's going on, but since he learned the exercises of the Tianshan School, he feels that he has greatly improved in all aspects.
Even though he majored in English in his previous life, Wu Shan did not consider himself a genius in language.
I didn't expect to learn Russian so easily, and he thought it was an illusion at first.
He also pestered Al and Muhammad to learn Italian and Arabic, which caused these two guys to suffer a severe blow.
Unexpectedly, Wushan, who could only speak a few words of these two languages, studied for more than ten days. Both Chinese languages can communicate simply.
They have been in China for so many years, and they feel confused about Chinese. Bashu dialect and Mandarin are sometimes mixed together, so that people don't know what they are talking about.
At this point, Wushan was sure that he had mastered the Russian language.
During Sam's time, all the conversations between Pushkin and his gang could understand the meaning and answer questions, if they knew, they wouldn't know what they thought.
Of course, in front of the Russians, he always used Chinese, and occasionally spoke a word of English.
As the future iron-fisted president of Soviet Russia, don't show any flaws in front of him, otherwise it is not clear how he will die.
No matter how far the road is, there is a time to finish.
With the announcer's sweet voice, "Passengers, the terminal station of this train, Yanbian City, has arrived, I wish you a safe journey", Wushan packed his luggage.
Although it is also a border city, Yanbian and Oulothai are not the same, and a glance at the buildings shows that it is a rather backward city, and the railway station does not have much noise.
No matter where you are, the train station is the most chaotic place.
Traveling in secret, Wushan didn't want to get into trouble, ignoring the taxis outside the station asking where to go, and he strode along a road.
After walking about 300 meters, he stopped and waved to hail a taxi.
There are still more than 100 miles from here to the border, and the car to Hunchun doesn't know if there is still a time period now, so it is better to take a taxi and go directly.
"Dude, where are you going?" The overhead light on one of the cars said Tourist Office, and the driver looked to be in his forties, with a little short hair, a few years younger than his actual age.
"Master, I'm going a little far." After putting on makeup, Wushan probably looked like he was in his forties: "My son is a soldier at the border and wants to hire your car directly." β
"What's wrong, what's wrong with the kid?" The driver was very enthusiastic and asked: "Otherwise, it wouldn't be in such a hurry, right?" β
"It's not a big deal," Wu Shan shook his head lightly and patted his travel bag: "He wants to be admitted to the military academy, and the review materials I brought him will be able to review earlier if he arrives earlier." β
"Shall I find another person to go with?" Although the driver was somewhat convinced, he was still not very reassured.
"This month, three of our buddies in the city have had an accident." He didn't want to give up the business, and he showed a smile that you know.
"That's two hundred yuan, enough for you to pull for half a month." Wushan looked like a local tyrant: "Go, master." β
The driver hesitated for a moment, and saw that the other party was dressed appropriately, not at all like a robber.
"Yes, I can trust you, pull this time!" He took the money with a smile on his face: "Get in the car!" β
The driver was very talkative.
Tong guΓ² his narration, his name is Jin Wanfu, it sounds like a Goryeo, but in fact it is a pure Han nationality, the second generation of the Kanto region.
Unlike Wushan, his family was not good since he was a child, and his mother died after giving birth to him.
Now the only old father has retired and lives together.
I also have a wife at home. A son and a daughter.
It can be seen that Lao Jin has a good relationship with his daughter-in-law.
On the way, I called her and said that I would not go to dinner in the evening.
Even his daughter-in-law raised concerns. also defended Wushan, saying that a big boss from other places chartered a car.
Even chatting with his colleagues on the radio, he also inadvertently said that he was going to the border and went directly to the barracks.
Find a small restaurant on the side of the road, eat a farmer's pig killing dish, and the two set off again.
"Old Kim, stop here!" Wushan has seen the map. Da Bailing has arrived.
"That??? Buddy??? I have ??? There is a ??? in the old man Small. β
Beads of sweat immediately oozed from the corners of Jin Wanfu's face.
"I ??? No??? Yours??? Money, ??? Upper strap ??? Money??? Give it all to ??? You. β
Of course, trembling when speaking. One sentence was said for a minute or two.
"What are you thinking?" Wu Shan couldn't cry or laugh: "My son has a military secret place, and when he comes back, they will send a car to me directly, thank you." β
See the taxi in the distance, disappearing into the night. Wu Shan didn't hurry to take out the clothes in his travel bag and change them in. It is the more popular style in Soviet Russia, and I am still a little unaccustomed.
It is already quite close to the border, and the scale on the map is 1:200 meters, which looks less than two kilometers.
The original clothes had already been taken away by Lao Jin, saying that he would have to check his whole body when he entered the military center, and that he couldn't wear that set of clothes, so he went back to find a trash can and threw it away.
Little people for the unknown. Still quite frightened, he hasn't seen anything of the world at first glance.
Clothes are not lost. It doesn't matter anymore.
After all, this is next to the border, and our border guards are not vegetarians, even if they find a depression and bury it, they may be taken out the next day.
It is believed that the soldiers who have been patrolling this area for a long time may remember the location of each grass clearly.
In the early summer of the northern country, the solar calendar is Labor Day immediately, and the night is still very cold, and there are ice ballast in many places.
For ordinary people, wearing a coat must be unbearable, but Wushan does not have these scruples.
If you weren't afraid of shocking the world, you wouldn't feel cold when you wore single clothes and pants in winter.
From time to time, he jumped and crawled slightly, trying not to make a sound and trying not to attract the attention of the border guards.
Once stepping on a dead branch, the soldier's flashlight shot over, Rao is Wushan, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
When talking to Xu Shiyou, he said that he did not need any help from the military.
Whether in the army or locally, there are too many people who want to die in Wushan.
The more people who know that they are coming to the border, the more danger there is. Surrendering the safety of one's life to others has never been his character.
To put it bluntly, from now on, he is a three-nil person, and there is nothing on him that can prove his identity.
The border here is very strangely divided, and the Tumen River is even drawn to our country.
A little further ahead, there are more than a hundred miles away, and Soviet Russia directly borders North Goryeo.
The Tumen River flows into the Wa Sea there, but there is nothing to do with China.
Contrary to what most people think, the border fighters patrol is not in the most border place, about ten meters away.
They patrol at intervals of five minutes, and are crossed by three groups.
That is to say, Wushan must quickly move from Dabailing to the border and enter the territory of Soviet Russia within five minutes of an intermittent break.
The Russians on the other side did not pay much attention, and from the beginning of his observation to the present, they patrolled almost every half an hour.
The Chinese soldiers did not make a sound on the road, only walked with a uniform clattering sound.
On the other hand, the Soviet Russians, they are talking and laughing, not like they are patrolling at all, but they are a bit of a stroll.
Although it was the last quarter moon, there was a hint of white on the horizon, and it seemed that the moon would rise soon.
It was too late, but it was too late, and this patrol group had just entered the depths of the grass in front of it, and Wushan quickly ran across the border.
It's damn that the army of the Russians is in sight.
Couldn't care about so much, Wushan suddenly plunged into the small river.
"What's the sound, Menshak?" A Russian soldier said that the flashlight was shining.
The source of this small river is in China, and if it were not for the fear of being discovered by border soldiers, Wushan would have been swimming long ago.
The light of the flashlight shone on the river, and only circles of water could be seen.
"I guess it's a forest frog!" Another Russian soldier muttered.
The moon came out of the sky. (To be continued......)