Chapter Fifty-Three: Personal Delivery
Holding his breath to the bottom of his heart, he asked, "Brother Yu Qian, where are we going now?"
Yu Qian said: "Go to H City first!" Rest there for a day, then we set off and went straight to Xinjiang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Zhang Fanyou asked: "What if the big boss of East Turkistan does not come out?"
Yu Qian thought for a while and said, "Then I have to wait for the next transaction." ”
Zhang Fanyou asked after him: "What if you don't come out next time?"
I don't understand where he has so many questions, Yu Qian smiled: "Then we have to continue to wait, I believe that sooner or later, one day, the big boss of East Turkistan will appear." ”
You said it easily, Zhang Fanyou muttered secretly in his heart, the people of East Turkistan are extremely cunning and vigilant, and their leaders are probably not so easy to lead out. When he appears, I don't know when he will wait, will he continue to consume with Yu Qian?
No way! The longer it drags on, the more accidents will happen, and in the end, I don't know who will take the credit! You have to strike first! Zhang Fanyou muttered in his heart, and secretly made up his mind, which means that when he is humble and makes a deal with East Turkistan, he will not do so much, first capture the East Turkistan personnel on the scene, and then use them as bait to lure out the leader of East Turkistan, and then the entire credit for the matter will be his own
Thinking about it, thinking about it, Zhang Fanyou couldn't help it, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
However, soon, he put his smile back away, turned his head to look at Yu Qian beside him defensively, and saw that he didn't have anything unusual, so he was relieved.
The expression on Zhang Fanyou's face changed in a series of ways, and he didn't escape from Qian's eyes at all, the latter laughed secretly, I don't know what kind of wishful thinking this Lieutenant Colonel Zhang is making!
By five o'clock in the morning of the next day, the convoy entered H City.
Yu Qian did not enter H City with great fanfare, and there were very few people who knew the news, except for a few senior backbones in the Qianhe Association.
Yu Qian only rested for half a day in H City, and at the same time, he did not forget to arrange for someone to change the license plate of the military car. In the afternoon of the same day, he gave the order to set off and go straight to Xinjiang.
This time, he deliberately brought the three eyes with him, first, the three eyes are capable, with him by his side, he can help himself a lot, and second, the road to Xinjiang is far away, and the delay is long, if he continues to trade with East Turkistan in the future, he can't go in person every time, let the three eyes follow once, then the future transaction can be handed over to him to do, can reduce a lot of burden for himself. Before leaving, just to be on the safe side, he made another call to Adili to confirm the location of the transaction.
Hearing that Yu Qian had got the ammunition he needed and was about to send the loan, Adili was overjoyed, he asked Yu Qian to wait for two minutes, and then replied; "The place of the transaction is in the Ming Tiegai.
Bright iron cover? Yu Qian had never heard of such a place, and he asked uncertainly, "Is it located within the boundaries of China?"
Adili laughed and said, "Of course! It is located in Xinjiang. ”
When Yu Qian heard this, he nodded silently, and after the call with Adili was over, he asked Zhang Fanyou, "Brother Zhang, have you heard of a place called Ming Tiegai?"
Zhang Fanyou was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Mingtiegai is located at the junction of China and Afghanistan, at the foot of Mingtiegai Dafan Mountain. At the same time, it is at the end of the Wakhan Corridor, which is where East Turkistan terrorists are most active. ”
Ming Tie Gaida Rice Mountain, Wakhan Corridor? He had never heard of any of these place names mentioned by Zhang Fanyou. He sighed and asked casually, "Since the people of East Turkistan are rampant there, is there no one to care?"
"Why not?!" Zhang Fanyou said: "The middle transit belongs to the Southern Xinjiang Military Region, where the 12th Frontier Regiment is stationed, and its combat effectiveness is very strong. ”
"It turns out that their combat effectiveness may not be as strong as you say." Yu Qian said with a smile.
Zhang Fanyou understood what he meant, if the combat effectiveness of the 12th Regiment was really strong, then the East Turkistan elements would not come and go freely. He shook his head and said quietly: "That's because the East Turkistan terrorists are too cunning, and the local terrain is also very responsible, and the conditions are extremely harsh............" As if he suddenly remembered something, Zhang Fanyou changed his words and suddenly asked: "By the way, for no reason, why are you asking about Ming Tiegai?" The East Turkistan terrorists won't let you go there to trade, will they?"
Yu Qian nodded and smiled, and said, "That's exactly there!" Is there something wrong there? You just said that the conditions of the Ming Tie cover are very bad?"
"That's right!" Zhang Fanyou sighed: "It is a plateau climate, with an altitude of more than four thousand meters. ”
"More than four thousand meters?" Yu Qian secretly estimated that if he got there, would he be in trouble breathing?
"We'd better bring more clothes," Zhang Fanyou said with a wry smile.
"Why?" Yu Qian asked puzzled.
"Because the altitude is too high, it is snowy all year round, and if we only wear single clothes, we will be frozen to death!"
"............" Yu Qian rubbed his forehead. It seems that it is really right to let Zhang Fanyou come together, at least he is more familiar with the situation in Xinjiang and can save a lot of trouble.
From H City to Xinjiang, it almost crosses the whole of China, from the easternmost part of China to the westernmost part of China. Even if more than 20 brothers took turns to drive, they walked for three days and three nights before they reached Xinjiang.
Although he arrived in Xinjiang, Yu Qian was not easy at all, because the road speed was still far away.
To get to Mingtiegai, you have to cross the entire Xinjiang region, and worse, you have to go around the huge Taklamakan Desert.
At the beginning, the farther west went, the hotter it became, and the cotton clothes that Yu Qian and others bought along the speed were not useful at all. Zhang Fanyou took off the suit he had worn all the year round, only wore a shirt, opened his clothes, the sweat on his face was still dripping down vigorously, and after three more looks, he simply took off all the clothes on his body and only wore a pair of underwear. However, Yu Qian was relatively safe, and the clothes were worn neatly on his body, and he loosened a few mouths. Although there was sweat on his forehead, his expression was far less painful than the others.
Sanyan, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, didn't know where to find a rag, dipped it in water, put it on his face, tilted his head and sighed: "I don't know, when will such ghost weather be a head?" An hour of sauna is comfortable, but six hours of continuous sauna is really fatal. ”
Yu Qian listened to his complaints, and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh.
Zhang Fanyou is familiar with the environment in Xinjiang, but that is only a record in the materials, and it is the first time he has been to Xinjiang. He looked at his watch and said, "First it's already seven o'clock in the evening, and in a few hours, it should be dark." ”
Three-eyed muttered, "Damn, in the capital, it's already dark at seven o'clock in the evening............ Damn the hell place!"
After another ten heads, the sky was getting darker, the sun was softening, and it was so hot that a cool wind flowed in the air.
As if he had discovered a new continent, the three-eyed sat up straight from the car, and it was only at this time that he felt comfortable for the first time in Xinjiang. He took a deep breath and stretched his arm out of the car, and at the same time, he had the opportunity and mood to enjoy the beauty of the sunset in the desert.
However, such a comfortable temperature did not last long, and soon, the sky was dark, the temperature plummeted, and a cold wind began to blow outside the car. On the highway, from time to time, you can see the floating sand being rolled up by the whirlwind, like a writhing poisonous snake, and the rustling sound produced by the sand rubbing against each other is extremely harsh in the quiet night, which makes people unconsciously tense their nerves.
Everyone in the car shivered one after another, and found out the clothes they had taken off during the day one by one and put them on their bodies. But in the middle of the night, the temperature almost dropped to zero, and at this time, the cotton clothes that Zhang Fanyou proposed to buy finally came into use. People took out their cotton clothes one after another and wrapped them around their bodies, even if the air conditioning was turned on in the car, they could feel the slightest chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.
Fortunately, Yu Qian and others are very resistant to cold, and they prefer low temperature weather compared to high temperatures.
During the night, the wind and sand grew stronger, and the flying sand and gravel crackled against the car windows. Three-eyed turned to Qian and said, "Brother Qian, let's not drive in this weather." ”
"What's wrong?" Yu Qian asked.
"Such a big wind and sand, the sand will inevitably fly into the car, which will cause great damage to the auto parts, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the Ming Tie cover, I think, let's wait for the dawn, the wind and sand will be smaller!"
Yu Qian calculated the time, took out the map and looked at it, feeling that there was still plenty of time, he immediately nodded and said, "Okay!" Brother Zhang, you inform the brothers below to stop and rest!"
"Good!" Sanyan's face was overjoyed, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and called the brother below.
All seven military vehicles drove into the open field under the road and then formed a circle. This is what Yu Qian meant. First of all, it is to prevent the desert storm, the cars are surrounded by a group, end to end, even if there is a strong wind, there is no need to be blown down. Secondly, this is also a defensive position, Xinjiang is a place that is not involved in the Qianhe Society and Beihongmen, Yu Qian is very unfamiliar with here, however, he heard that there are often robbers in and around the desert in Xinjiang, so set up a position in case of accidents.
For Yu Qian's caution and caution, Sanyan has seen a lot, and he doesn't feel anything, but Zhang Fanyou is shocked in his heart, and his scruples about him are deeper.
The night passed without a word, without a storm or a robber.
The next day, the crowd continued on their way.
After the Taklamakan Desert and further west, the weather became colder and colder, and the terrain became higher and higher.
People like Yu Qian and others who usually live in the plains have all kinds of altitude sickness, dizziness, nausea, and stuffiness, all kinds of torture, which makes people almost bearable. Some people with slightly worse physique are weak and basically lose their mobility, and Zhang Fanyou is one of them.
He lay dazed in his chair, his eyes closed, his face pale, and he looked like he was dying.
Yu Qian, Sanyan and the driver, who were in the same car with him, were no better, but they could barely hold on.
In the evening, the convoy entered the mountains, and when they looked out, they saw a white expanse of snow.
"Heavenly ............ Why is it dark............" Zhang Fanyou, who was dazed and conscious, didn't know when he woke up, his speech was inarticulate, and he said weakly: "I...... Am I dying, people say that when I am dying, people's eyes will become blind............
"What nonsense are you talking about." Sanyan glanced at him weakly, and whispered, "It's really dark now." ”
Zhang Fanyou took a big breath, shook his head and said, "Don't lie to me, I'............ Can you really die............ Know, I shouldn't have come............
"!" Three-eyed was so angry that he scolded, lazy to waste his strength arguing with him, turned his head, and ignored him.
In the middle of the night, everyone's altitude sickness has lessened a lot, and people gradually begin to adapt to the highland here.
Only Zhang Fanyou is an exception, he still looks half-dead, and he still talks a few words of nonsense from time to time.
Seeing Zhang Fanyou's dying appearance, Sanyan suddenly felt upset, and he said to Xie Wendong: "Brother Qian, it's not a way for him to go on like this, I think, send him to the hospital!"
Yu Qian looked out of the car, his eyes were full of snow, he shook his head and said, "We are not familiar with this place, where to go to the hospital?"
It seemed that hearing the conversation between the two, Zhang Fanyou didn't know where the spirit came from, and raised his head and said: "Go to the border station!" There must be a medic there!"
Three-eyed glanced at him angrily, but it was undeniable that his words made sense. He asked: "Do you know where the border guards are?"
Zhang Fanyou said vaguely: "If you go further, there should be border guards, and you will know if you ask them." ”
It seems that your consciousness is quite clear, Sanyan looked at Yu Qian helplessly, and found that the latter was nodding slightly to him with a smile.
Just as Zhang Fanyou said, when the convoy was more than two miles ahead, several soldiers wearing white cotton clothes and carrying rifles on their shoulders appeared in front of the road. Before the convoy arrived, several soldiers lined up and blocked the road.
The car slowly stopped, and two soldiers walked forward quickly, looking at the unusually large military vehicles with vigilance.
"What's on the car? Where are you going?" The soldier opened the door of the first military vehicle and asked the driver in a cold voice.
Without waiting for the driver to answer, Yu Qian and Sanyan both got out of the car and approached, the former smiled and said, "We belong to the Political Department, and this is my ID." "The border of Xinjiang is different from other places, this is a first-level security area, in order to avoid trouble, Yu Qian directly handed over the documents of the Political Department.
The two soldiers were not very old, with fluff on their lips and immature faces, and Xie Wendong estimated that they would not be more than twenty years old.
The soldiers looked at Yu Qian for a while, one of them carefully took the document and opened it to examine it carefully, while the other put down his gun and stared at Yu Qian and three times with full vigilance. The soldier Yu Qian's ID card came to Xiamen to look at it for a while, but he didn't see the reason, but he felt that the big steel seal of the Political Department of the Central Committee stamped on it was very eye-catching. At this time, another soldier came over, picked up the document in the soldier's hand, roughly flipped it over, and after reading it, his face was straight, and he handed the document back to Yu Qian respectfully, and then stood up straight, saluted a standard military salute, and said at the same time: "Lieutenant Yu, hello!" I am Li Guangwei, platoon commander of the reconnaissance platoon of the third company of the fourth battalion of the 12th Frontier Regiment. ”
During non-combat periods, the normal army does not have three battalions under the regimental headquarters, but the 12th Regiment of the Border Guards is a first-class establishment, so there are four battalions.
"Oh! Platoon Commander Li, hello!" Yu Qian pretended to be pretending and returned a military salute.
"Lieutenant Yu, where are you going?" Li Guangwei glanced at the seven military vehicles, and the scout's instinct told him that the contents were unusual, and that the contents of the cars were extremely heavy from the depth of the car's tires pressing through the snow.
Just looking at the platoon commander's eyes, Yu Qian could already feel that this person was not easy to deal with, and when he was thinking about how to answer, Zhang Fanyou staggered out of the car, came to Li Guangwei step by step, and said weakly: "I am Lieutenant Colonel Zhang Fanyou of the Political Department, and I want to see your regiment commander." ”
Li Guangwei was stunned, looked at the sickly young man, and was stunned in place without answering.
Zhang Fanyou said angrily: "Didn't you hear me? I have severe altitude sickness right now, and I need immediate treatment, take me to the regiment headquarters!"
"But............" Li Guangwei pointed to the military vehicle, and just as he was about to speak, Zhang Fanyou had already roared angrily: "Do you still want to take care of the affairs of our Political Department?"
Li Guangwei frowned secretly, bit his lip, thought for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "Okay!" I'll take you to the regimental headquarters. ”
Zhang Fanyou said: "It's not us, it's me!" They still have what they have to do. ”
After hearing this, Li Guangwei hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, the regiment headquarters is still far away here, if there is no car, I am afraid that you will not be able to hold out there............"
Zhang Fanyou said impatiently: "I said no, I don't need it, where do you get so much nonsense?" Take me now," After speaking, he pulled Yu Qian to the side, gasping and said: "Brother Yu, I feel that I am dying, this time, I am afraid that I will not be able to accompany you, and the deal with Dongtu depends on you alone............
Yu Qian patted Zhang Fanyou on the shoulder in understanding, and said with a straight face: "I understand, Brother Zhang can rest assured to cultivate!" I'll take care of everything!"
"Thank you for your hard work." "You're welcome!"
After talking to Yu Qian, Zhang Fanyou waved his hand weakly to Li Guangwei and said, "Let's go!"
Li Guangwei shook his head secretly, he really couldn't figure out what the people in the Political Department thought, he obviously had a car, but he didn't sit on it, and he had to walk more than ten kilometers in the snow on foot, and the worst thing was that he was still a person with serious altitude sickness. He shook his head at the two soldiers behind him and said, "You two go and help him!"
"Yes!" The two soldiers agreed, came to Zhang Fanyou, one left and one right, and helped him leave.
The soldiers left with Zhang Fanyou, and with three eyes, they didn't dare to delay, and immediately let the brothers below drive. According to the map, Mingtiegai is less than 20 kilometers away.
In the car, Sanyan smiled and said: "Although Zhang Fanyou is troublesome, it is still somewhat useful, at least he led away the scouts." ”
Yu Qian smiled faintly and asked rhetorically, "Brother Zhang, do you think he is really sick?"
Three-eyed was stunned: "Could it be that he still pretends to be sick?"
"Nine times out of ten," Yu Qian said with a smile and a sigh as if to himself: "Compared with Ma Kai, this person's heart and strength are too small, and it is difficult to become an atmosphere!"
After the convoy drove away until he could not see his back, Zhang Fanyou, who was as weak as a sick cat, immediately became energetic, and with a wave of his arms, he pushed away the two soldiers who were supporting him left and right.
Li Guangwei and all the soldiers were startled and looked at him in surprise.
Zhang Fanyou sneered and said to the communicator: "Can you get in touch with the regiment headquarters?"
"Yes............ Yes," the communicator nodded.
Zhang Fanyou said: "Okay, you call the regiment headquarters immediately for me." Seeing that the correspondent did not respond, he added in a stern tone: "Immediately!"
As he drank heavily, the communicator woke up like a dream, first looked at the platoon commander Li Guangwei, and after seeing the latter nodding, he hurriedly put down the communication equipment on his back and dialed the phone of the regiment headquarters.
As soon as the phone was connected, Zhang Fanyou stepped forward, picked up the microphone, and said loudly: "I am Zhang Fanyou from the Political Department, and I asked your regiment commander to answer my call immediately!"
After waiting for five minutes, a voice came back from there, "I'm the commander of the 12th Regiment............"
Zhang Fanyou said: "Don't talk nonsense, now, you immediately mobilize your troops to the Ming Tiegai area."
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"Why?"
"Arrest East Turkistan terrorists"
Yu Qian, Sanyan and others took a car into the Ming Tiegai area. On the map, this is a town, but in fact, it is similar to a village, with short houses, covered in snow, sparse and white, and there are no people to see on the road.
The three eyes looked around, scratched his head and said, "Brother Qian, this is Ming Tiegai?"
Yu Qian nodded and said, "It should be," he said, pointing to the southern peak, and said, "There is Mingtie Gaida Fan Mountain." ”
Three-eyed said: "Even if we reach our destination, where will we go to pick up the people of East Turkistan?"
Yu Qian shook his head and said, "The ghost knows." ”
On the plateau at an altitude of more than 4,700 meters, there are snow-capped mountains and wilderness as far as the eye can see, and people seem so small at this time.
Just as the convoy was slowly moving forward, the ground on the side of the road in front of them moved, and three big men suddenly stood up from the snow.
The bodies of these three people are completely hidden in the snow, not to mention that they are difficult to find from a distance, and it is not easy to see the flaws even if they get close.
All three were wearing thick cotton clothes, their faces were covered and their eyes were covered with sunglasses, and their whole body was completely enveloped, not an inch of skin was exposed.
Three people suddenly appeared in front of them, and the driver of the lead car hurriedly stepped on the brakes without knowing what was going on.
Before the car could stop, the three men rushed over, and at the same time, they drew their pistols from under their clothes.
Seeing that the other party was not good, the driver and the Qianhe Huigang in the same car did not give it in vain, took out a firearm from under the chair, kicked the car door, and jumped down together.
"Dude, what do you mean?" A gentleman stepped forward to talk.
The three of them didn't speak, just stared at them coldly, even their sunglasses couldn't hide their cold gaze.
It is estimated that it is from East Turkistan, Yu Qian, who was behind, saw it clearly, he and Sanyan jumped out of the car, stepped forward and said: "Friend, I am here to find someone, his name is Adili!"
The three of them turned their eyes to Yu Qian, and after seeing his appearance clearly, one of them raised his hand and pulled it out, the corners of his mouth raised, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yu Qian, we have been waiting for you for a long time." ”
Yu Qian fixed his eyes and saw that this person was one of the three East Turkistan elements who went to T City to see him
Seeing the 'acquaintance', Yu Qian was overjoyed and said unhurriedly: "Actually, I wasn't late. ”
"Not really!" The big man nodded with a smile.
Yu Qian didn't have time to talk nonsense with him, and said, "Excuse me, where is Adili now?"
The big man smiled, put his fingers in his mouth, and blew violently, making a sharp whistle.
Next to the deserted village, the whistle is particularly harsh, and the echo lingers for a long time.
Before the whistle fell, I saw the snow chrysalis on both sides of the road behind, pounce! Strike! Strike! In the snowdrifts, more than 20 big men stood up one after another, dressed in a messy manner, some wore military coats, some were still wearing floral clothes, and the weapons in their hands were even more varied, including long guns, short guns, and shotguns, but most of them took out homemade earthen guns.
This is the East Turkistan militants, Yu Qian secretly shook his head, saying that it sounds good, they are militants, to put it militantly, they are a ragtag Turkish army, and their weapons are not as good as their own brothers!