After a while, Lian Yue trotted all the way back to the camp from the back hillside.

"Deputy Commander, what's wrong?"

In the demining unit, all the cadres have an unusually keen sense of smell.

You must know that during the Chinese New Year, the demining task has come to an end for the time being, and next year there will be arrangements and plans for next year.

Xu Hanyuan came to the door in person today, I am afraid that something is unusual.

"Found an abandoned cannonball, the situation is quite special, you bring a few experienced backbones to take a look."

After Xu Hanyuan finished speaking, he pointed to his car, squeezed it, and sat in my car.

"Luo Xing, come on." As soon as Lian Yue spoke, he suddenly waved his hand again, stopping Luo Xing who came up: "No, you're getting married, don't go!" Someone else. ”

After speaking, he raised his head and shouted into the barracks: "Yang Daxi, bring two squad leaders over!" ”

Yang Daxi ran out of the room and asked with a blank face, "What's the matter?" ”

Seeing Xu Hanyuan, he subconsciously covered his crotch.

Because I only wore pants.

"Yang Daxi, where are your soldiers? Bring the two squad leaders and follow me. ”

Yang Daxi pointed to the drying field: "They are all drying eggs, I'll call them." ”

After that, run upstairs.

Lian Yue said to Xu Hanyuan with a smile: "Some time ago, I suffered a lot in Nakui Village, and many people had skin diseases. ”

Xu Hanyuan didn't mean to blame, and said: "Understand, it's all hard, but this matter is urgent, let them hurry up and put on the tools to defuse the bomb." ”

"Okay."

Lian Yue responded, turned his head and shouted at the drying field: "Yang Daxi, hurry up!" ”

"Come on!"

Not long after, Yang Daxi took two squad leaders down, jumped into the jeep with protective clothing and other tools on his back, packed it to the brim, and drove out of the camp.

Luo Xing stood in place, lost for a while.

Recently, he has been the focus of the team's care, and because the wedding is approaching, he can not arrange it as much as possible.

Zhuang Yan, Su Huikai and a few others stood in the courtyard for a while, went back to their barracks and took out their guns, spread out rain cloths in the corridor, and carefully wiped all kinds of snatches.

The weather has been weird lately.

One moment it rains, the next the sun comes out, and the next it freezes to death.

In the mountainous areas here, the weather is always changeable, and it is difficult to make it unpredictable.

Luo Xing had nothing to do, and came over to help them clean their guns.

The guns of the "Hunter" detachment are all good things, and the demining units are still using Type 81-1 automatic rifles, and of course there is a strong curiosity about Type 95.

Luo Xing took the gun, looked at it again and again, and then ran to the team headquarters to ask the clerk to take out the domestic Ricoh film camera, and took the Type 95 automatic rifle and took it again and again, saying that he wanted to keep a souvenir.

solemnly said: "Squad leader, if you apply to the Han team and join our army, forget it." Anyway, with your bomb disposal skills, it's no problem to be an expert. ”

Luo Xing looked at the Type 95 automatic rifle in his hand, picked up the Type 92 pistol and looked at it, touching it here and rubbing it there, looking like he couldn't put it down.

"When I first started as a soldier, I really wanted to be a scout. There is never a shortage of stories of scouts on the border, have you seen the statue that passed by last time during demining? It is a statue of a reconnaissance hero here. ”

As he spoke, he suddenly sighed and said, "Forget it, if you become a deminer, you don't want anything else." Not to mention your special forces, there was a local boss who was engaged in a blasting company, specializing in undertaking some blasting projects, and gave me a very high salary to let me retire from the army and go to him, but I still signed a non-commissioned officer to stay. ”

He put the guns down, put his hands on his knees, and thought for a while before he said, "Maybe I really like demining and defusing bombs, but I always feel a little tired when I go to other places." ”

A few people chatted with each other, the gun was finished, it was time to eat at noon, and Lian Yue and Yang Daxi and the two squad leaders had not come back yet.

"What's going on?"

Luo Xing stuck his head out of the corridor and looked down the road outside the camp for a while.

No one.

"Why haven't you come back yet?" He felt that something was wrong.

Isn't dismantling a shell like removing the fuse?

It doesn't take much time.

There were all kinds of shells left on the border, mortars, rocket artillery, howitzers and the like, some of which were burrowed into the ground but did not explode, and some of which were piled aside during the battle, but when the fighting was fierce, the shelling turned over and covered the ground.

Anyway, there are all kinds of reasons left.

It's not the first time that demining teams have encountered such things as artillery shells.

Because of the power of the shell, no one usually ventures to move it.

In the past, when encountering landmines and the like, they could be dug up and put into a special sand table, and then destroyed in a centralized manner after being lifted out of the minefield.

Mortar shells can also be moved with a sand table.

However, howitzers, such large-caliber shells, generally do not move it, and if conditions permit, they will be detonated directly on the spot to detonate it.

When that thing explodes, the killing radius can reach thousands of square meters, and it is definitely not worth the risk.

solemnly put away the gun, came out of the row room, saw Luo Xing in the corridor, stepped forward and asked: "Squad leader, it's time to eat, why are you still standing here?" ”

Luo Xinggang wanted to say that Xu Hanyuan's car appeared at the gate of the camp.

Stopped on the basketball court, the car door opened, and only one driver came down.

What about the others?

Luo Xing's heart pounded a few times.

"Luo Xing, is Vice Captain Zhang Ziqiang here?"

"Watching the food in the cooking class!" Luo Xing pointed to the direction of the cooking squad behind the barracks, and asked loudly, "What's wrong?" What about the others? ”

The driver ran towards the cooking class and said, "It's difficult! It's a 122 grenade, it's in the river, it can't be dismantled, and now it's a big trouble! ”

"In the river?" When Luo Xing heard this, he hurriedly went downstairs and chased the driver towards the cooking class.

When the driver found the deputy captain Zhang Ziqiang in the cooking class, Zhang Ziqiang was cooking in the cooking class.

The deputy company commander was also in charge of logistics, so Zhang Ziqiang had nothing to do, as long as he was free, he would roll up his sleeves and fry a pot in the cooking class.

He's just got a bite.

When the driver grabbed him by the stove, he was still quite impatient and said, "Don't you see me frying bacon?" Let's talk about it after frying this pot. ”

The driver said: "I can't wait, the situation is urgent, Deputy Commander Xu asked you to immediately bring a rope and an automatic rifle and go to the Qingshui River." ”

"Qingshui River?"

When Zhang Ziqiang heard that the situation was urgent, he immediately took off his apron.

After leaving the cooking class, he asked as he walked: "There are grenades in the Qingshui River?" ”

The driver said: "Well, it is stuck on the stones in the section of the eagle's beak stream, and the downstream is a hydropower station, so it must be eliminated immediately." ”

I heard that it was an eagle's beak stream, Zhang Ziqiang didn't dare to slack off, and just trotted all the way to the door of the barracks, and met Luo Xing who came down from upstairs.

"Vice Captain, I'll go too."

"Nonsense, you're going to get married, go about your own business." Zhang Ziqiang refused.

Roshing said: "I'm the best fit, you know. ”

Zhang Ziqiang thought about it and gritted his teeth: "Take the rope and go!" But if you don't go there, you don't need to go up, you have to go up to me. ”

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