It stands to reason that the warehouse of the unloading platform of a truck is not very far from the platform, and this is especially true here. Originally, it was underground, and the Japanese would not take the trouble to build such things as warehouses very far away.

Because this is underground, it is very difficult to transport supplies, and they set up warehouses that are very large, and there must be more than one. The Japanese were more efficient and qualitative than they were in terms of quantity and quantity, as evidenced by the way their pilots were trained.

The so-called meritocracy of education has led to a surprisingly low graduation rate for pilots in Japan. Although their quality is one and the same, in the early stage of the war, they cooperated with the Zero fighter to fight the US naval aviation in a daze. However, this elitist education of theirs exposed a great drawback in the later stages of the war.

It is absolutely impossible for a real war to change the course of a war as depicted in a novel. After going through so many things, I understand that it is all nonsense, and the power of the individual really has no meaning in a huge event like war.

No matter how awesome the Japanese pilots were, what ace pilots they were when they shot down hundreds of enemy planes over dogs. In the face of the United States coming up with a large number of supplementary pilots and the best P51 Mustang fighters of the time except for the German Messerschmitt jets, the fate of the fall was inevitable.

This is the reason why the Japanese gradually lost their sea supremacy in the latter part of the war, they had a large number of carrier-based aircraft, but there were not enough pilots to fly them. This also led directly to the emergence of kamikaze agents and suicide submarines, who really didn't have time to train new pilots, so they had to teach something casually and let them commit suicide. In order to strengthen the belief of these people, the suicide plane will fall off as long as it flies off the landing gear together, and you can't come back if you don't pretend to be an enemy.

The plane itself was a huge bomb, and the forced landing and self-detonation were no different from this.

This paranoid thinking of the Japanese was also well reflected in this unloading station, the quality of everything was the best at the time, they wanted to reduce the consumption rate of equipment as much as possible, and eighty percent of each supply would bring a large number of high-quality supplies, so as to reduce the number of train trips.

As long as we can find those warehouses, we might be able to find a lot of treasures that they abandoned here. That's why I'm thanking the Japanese a little bit because they like to do a good job of the quality of the supplies.

Along the way, we can find something so usable, whether it is a copper flashlight, a three-defense suit, or a variety of weapons, we don't know how many times we have died without these things.

Chen Zaihai shook the miner's lamp in his hand, I could see a huge thing like a hole behind us, that place should be the entrance for the train to come in, as for the exit there we haven't seen yet, but it must be in front.

I told them that 80% of this warehouse was designed inside this huge building, and judging from the size of this thing, it was no problem to install several warehouses, so the Japanese also saved the trouble of moving back and forth. Let's just look around this platform now, and don't just run out of this building.

The two of them nodded in agreement, but I still reminded Chen Zaihai several times that this guy would cause something fatal if he couldn't watch it, and I now understand how much headache Talia has had all along. Chen Zaihai promised that he would never act without permission.

"You're the head of the three of us now! The two of us are absolutely going anywhere! He patted his chest and said. Chief! Where do you think we should fight now? ”

I couldn't help but laugh a little when I saw him like this, and this guy could still joke like this in this situation. What kind of leader can I be, everything is done by learning from Talia, no matter how you look at it, it's a two-blade. But this feeling of being relied on is good, I have been a drag bottle all the way, and the gap in physical strength has made me constantly rescued by them, and now it can finally work.

I can't compare to Chen Zaihai's ability to analyze things, the only thing that can surpass Talia's eight achievements in terms of composure and calmness is her father Ivan, and I am far behind Wang Weiguo in academic knowledge, and the well-informed Lin Yiru is several times stronger than me, she is not only rich, but also has the ability to use it to a degree that Wang Weiguo, a nerd like Wang Weiguo, can't compare with in his life.

So I've always had a very low self-esteem, feeling like I'm a good-for-nothing person, and I don't have any aspect to be complacent about. I can't talk about that kind of dark past casually, and I hate this self who has always relied on Talia, Chen Zaihai, and even these engineers who are still children.

I'm glad I've finally been able to contribute to this team to a certain extent, and I don't know if I'll be able to make it in the end, but I'm going to do my best to keep all of us alive and find the task force.

To this day, I still remember what Lin Yiru said to me a long, long time later.

Don't be presumptuous, it's true that you're not a hero, you can't save everyone. But what you do is never meaningless, think about whether anyone has been saved by your actions? Are they the people you most want to save?

People are selfish, and as far as I am concerned, if I can save the person who I can't save countless times, even if tens of thousands of others die because of this, I will choose to save him. It's true that you're not good enough, but at the same time you're not bad at it, and you can choose to be a little more selfish

Yes, the so-called values vary from person to person, and they change over time, and I have changed them many times, but at that time my values were still saving everything I could.

The three of us wandered around the platform for a long time with miner's lamps, but we didn't find anything that looked like a warehouse, and there was no need for the warehouse to be built so close to the train station. As long as it's the inside of this building, it's good that they could really be anywhere.

As soon as I thought of this, I felt that my ambition just now suddenly cooled down a lot. I really didn't expect that I would have problems so soon after I became a "leader".

"Old Su! You two come here! Chen Zaihai's shouting came from the front right, and he seemed to have found something.

I thought he had found a clue about the warehouse, and immediately ran over with the engineer. The glow of the miner's lamp in his hand showed that he wasn't very close to us right now, probably near the entrance. What is this kid doing running so far?

When we ran to his side in a panic, we found that he was holding a miner's lamp and shining on the ground, was he observing something? I went over and patted him on the shoulder and asked him what was going on.

When he saw us coming, he naturally stood up and let go of his body, he wanted to show us something. By the light of the miner's lamp, I realized that there was indeed something on the ground of this platform.

It seemed to be a trace of something, this place had been uninhabited for a long time, the ground was full of dust, and it was clear what traces there were. This thing was printed recently, but it was certainly not us who started it, because this mark was not a footprint.

The dust on the ground had been visibly lifted up in large patches, and a long, arc-shaped trail stretched into the darkness.

"It can't be left by the wheels, right?" I asked, a little curiously. It does look very similar, there are four such traces in total, and the distance between them is not very large, if it is a car, then this car must be very small.

Chen Zaihai said that this thing was found by accident when he searched just now, and at first he thought it was a trace left by any of us, but after a closer look, he found that something was wrong, it looked like it was left by some kind of machinery. There should have been some mechanical equipment moved here before. The machine couldn't move on its own, and someone must have been here, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became, so he called us all over.

"Chiefs, I think I know what this mark is," the engineer said, staring at the four marks under our feet. I immediately asked him to speak out, and this guy finally knows how to express his opinion.

"I think this one should have been left over from the forklift freighter." He continued. "But I find it strange that the marks aren't just because of the dust."

After saying that, he used his hands to sweep away all the dust around him, and when we saw that it was true, the trace seemed to be clearer. Only then did I realize that the marks were left by the strong friction between the rubber tires and the ground.

As for the forklift cargo plane he said, it is what we now commonly call forklifts. It is one of the commonly used handling vehicles nowadays. A kind of loading and unloading, stacking and short-distance transportation, and various wheeled handling vehicles for loading and unloading, stacking, and short-distance transportation and heavy object handling operations of palletized goods. It is common in places such as ports, stations, airports, freight yards, factory workshops, warehouses, distribution centers and distribution centers, and it can also enter the holds, carriages and containers for loading, unloading and handling of palletized goods. This thing is an indispensable equipment in pallet transportation and container transportation. There's nothing surprising about being here.

But it is a bit wrong to combine this trace, generally speaking, only when braking urgently or turning at a high speed, it is possible for a forklift to make this kind of trace? What's more, who else will be here to move the forklift? Still playing with forklifts as racing cars?

"Old Su, come and see here again." This time, Chen Zaihai's voice felt a little sour, and he seemed to have discovered something even more terrible.

He was standing a few meters away from us, and that was where the trail extended. Then I saw a large expanse of red at his feet.

I immediately felt like I had fallen into an ice hole, and my whole body was cold. It's a color I'm all too familiar with, what else can that scarlet be but blood

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