Time Traveler

The traversing team returned to the temporary station to discuss the countermeasures for tomorrow. Their purpose of this trip was only one, which was to prevent China’s biochemical scientific research results from flowing into the hands of Americans through any means at all costs. Now the specific address of the Ninth Ministry of Machinery has been known. It's time to do it.

Under the dim light, the party patriotic looked around the people and slowly said: "In contact with the CIA personnel, I further confirmed what the Ninth Ministry of Machinery is developing. The things they are working on pose a great threat to the future of mankind and must be strangled. In China, our strength is limited, just because these few people want to destroy the Nine Machinery Department under the protection of the heavy soldiers, it is simply idiotic dreams. Everyone brainstorms and expresses their opinions."

According to the information obtained by Liu Yanzhi from the Bureau of Communications, the address of the Jiu Machine Department is located in Jiuzhen Mountain, Caidian, where the entire seat is hollowed out. The security is high. Forcible intrusion is tantamount to death, let alone Liu Yanzhi fought like this. The more capable Superman, even if the Terminator T800 is gone, will inevitably be swept into a pile of parts by the 14.5mm heavy machine gun.

"I suggest using a nuclear bomb." Lei Meng said first, "I'm talking nonsense, I'll try to figure out the terrain first, and then we return to the baseline time and space and build an ultra-light nuclear bomb, which is the kind of nuclear backpack in the North Korean military parade. Then cross again and send the dead soldiers to rush in to detonate, and the desired effect should be achieved."

Party Aiguo shook his head: "Not to mention that nuclear bombs are difficult to obtain. Do you think it is really good to use nuclear weapons to detonate in a place like Wuhan? A nuclear bomb is likely to trigger a global nuclear war, and the earth will be destroyed in advance. ."

　　 Lei bowed his head fiercely, and smoked hard.

　　 Yu Hanchao raised his hand. He felt that he was a kind of courageous man. This time he has been playing the role of soy sauce and has not played a major role. This time he should show his face.

　　 "I said, kill with a knife!" Yu Han's excited face was a little distorted. "We figured out a way to let the Soviets know this secret. Whether it's bombing or special operations, I believe Lao Maozi will erase Jiuzhen Mountain from the map."

The patriotic party still shook his head: "The operability is too poor. How can we convince the Soviets that this is not a trap. When the KGB confirms the authenticity of the intelligence, the day lilies are cold. Someone in the central government supports dealing with Americans. Leading biochemical technology is exchanged for conventional weapons such as fighter jets and tanks. When the Soviet bombers fly over, the Americans will start research and development. In short, time does not wait."

　　 Yu Hanchao continued to do meditation.

　　 "Professor Xing, what is your opinion?" The patriotic party turned to the old man.

　　 "I am engaged in scientific research. I am not a staff officer. I can't fight wars, but I want to remind you that the key to this project is people. If people are gone, the project will be over."

Yu Hanchao raised his thumbs up: "High, it is high, kill Einstein and Oppenheimer, then the Manhattan Project will be aborted, and the atomic bomb will be delayed for at least ten years. Professor Xing made the list. We just kill them one by one, hey, why are you looking at me like this."

"Those experts are all the teachers of Professor Xing." Dang Aiguo said, "They are also leading figures in China's biochemical industry. Killing them is a huge loss to the country and the nation, and it is also a kind of harm to Professor Xing himself. So We cannot do that."

　　 Yu Hanchao was very dissatisfied: "Neither can this, nor can it, both to be an archway and to save Mao's world."

　　 The party has a very good patriotic temper and doesn't mind, so he turns his attention to Liu Yanzhi, who has not spoken.

　　 "I will go alone." Liu Yan said straightforwardly, "I believe I can do it in the most direct way to solve the problem."

　　Party Patriotic looked at him solemnly: "Ten deaths without life, have you figured it out clearly?"

　　 Liu Yan said nonchalantly: "It's not that serious, I just need some help."

　　 "What do I need? Fake documents or high explosives?"

　　 "A piece of letterhead paper."

Liu Yanzhi’s request was simple, but it was not easy to complete, because what he wanted was a piece of letterhead from the General Office of the State Council. In the 21st century, a home printer could accomplish a task that was almost as difficult as climbing in the 1970s. The printing machines are all under the control of the government, and it is a serious crime to print privately dedicated letterheads for leading organizations.

"The hero sees the same thing, I have prepared it a long time ago." The party patriotic smiled, and took out a few pieces of paper from the suitcase interlayer. The letterhead of the red grid was arranged vertically with the General Office of the CPC Central Committee, the General Office of the State Council and the Military Commission. The head of the office.

　　 "I still need a brush." ​​Liu Yan said straight.

Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are readily available. Lei Meng will do it as soon as he goes out. Then everyone watched Liu Yanzhi imitating the Prime Minister’s signature over and over on the rice paper. He saw several sheets with the Prime Minister in the files of the Confidential Bureau. The handwritten documents, handwriting and style of writing have been kept in mind, but it takes a lot of practice to reproduce it perfectly.

　　The Patriotic Party silently took a wolf's cents, dipped it in ink, and finished it in one go. Premier Zhou's hand-written Ling Yueran was on the paper. Everyone was shocked and admired.

　　 "I have practiced this a long time ago. Not only can I imitate the handwriting of the prime minister, but the chairman's mao style is even better. Would you like me to open your eyes with a picture of the chairman's Qinyuanchun." The party patriotic said proudly.

"In fact, I had prepared for this before I came, so I prepared some blank letterheads. As for the calligraphy of national leaders, I started practicing when I was a little boy. You probably don’t know. In the 1960s In the early days, there was a huge case in China that imitated the prime minister’s handwriting to defraud two million yuan. Later, it was quickly solved. The criminal was a staff member of the Ministry of Foreign Trade who used wax paper, steel plate, carving knife, and refurbished old envelopes to forge. The Prime Minister’s hand-written instructions said why he succeeded in swindling such a large sum of money from the bank? The reason is simple, the rule of law is not sound enough, and the leader’s policy is to implement unconditionally and without doubt."

　　 Everyone nodded and said yes. They were discouraged a few minutes ago, but now they are full of hope. Anyway, they don't need to take risks.

　　 After further drawing up the plan, everyone rested separately, recharged, and only waited for the next day to act.

Early the next morning, Liu Yanzhi put on a new outfit, a green military uniform with breeches, straight trousers, meticulous style buckles, no armed belt, a holster hung on the inner belt, a cowhide briefcase, and three-piece leather shoe polish It is very bright, and on the wrist is a shiny Shanghai brand 17-diamond watch, which is a typical dress of a young staff officer of the Military Commission headquarters.

　　 There is nothing else in the briefcase except the forged Prime Minister's warrant, because Liu Yanzhi himself is a weapon.

"We are waiting for you to return." Dang Aiguo said, holding Liu Yanzhi's hand. At this time, there was a sense of wind and water. Although everyone pretended to be improper, they all understood the danger of this trip. Liu Yanzhi probably I can't come back.

　　……

The American M151 jeep was driving on Caidian’s emergency military road. Liu Yanzhi was in a calm mood. He didn’t know when his fear and tension had been lost. Although intellectually judged that this action was extremely dangerous, he was very calm, as if It's like going to a banquet at an old friend's house for many years. He knows that this is not because he has become brave, but because he has become more neurologically evolved.

In front is a checkpoint. This is the most common military checkpoint. It is stationed by personnel from Wuhan Garrison Command. A special pass with red background and yellow characters is hung on the jeep. This is a real thing. Soldiers at the checkpoint see high-level ones. The special pass was released without questioning.

Jiuzhen Mountain is the highest peak in the Jianghan Plain. In fact, it is only 276 meters above sea level, which can only be regarded as a small mountain. After half an hour of galloping, you can see the mountains and greens from a distance. The checkpoints on the road gradually increase, and there are camouflage on the roadside. Good anti-aircraft artillery positions. The anti-aircraft artillerymen wearing canvas overalls and wicker helmets are not regular troops, but from the WISCO Militia Division's artillery regiment. The Jiefang trucks carrying supplies drove slowly, and the cars were covered in green. With thatch cloth, the soldiers escorting the car were sitting at the back of the carriage, looking tired and drowsy.

　　 Approaching the guard circle of the Ministry of Machines and Machines, the number of vehicles on the road has become scarce, and the checkpoints have become tighter. Behind the sandbags are Type 67 general-purpose machine guns, and the soldiers are equipped with GK70 helmets, which shows that they are elite troops.

The sentry checked Liu Yanzhi’s military card, saluted him, and raised the railing to let him go. The road in front of him changed from an emergency military road to a black asphalt road. After driving for some distance, he finally reached the gate of the Ninth Machinery Department. This is a large area. A small military-industrial institution, the compound is built on a hillside, with only a two-story building and row houses occupied by guards.

Liu Yanzhi stopped and got off the car with a briefcase. The Ninth Machinery Department was not listed, and there were only two guards at the door. There was a four-pocket young officer sitting in the duty room. He looked at Liu Yanzhi with a vigilant look: "Comrade, you have what's up?"

　　 "The State Council." Liu Yan replied bluntly, handing in the letter of introduction. The letter of introduction was necessary for the full play.

　　 The officer accepted the letter of introduction and opened it to read it. He still maintained his vigilance and politeness: "Comrade, please show me your credentials."

Liu Yanzhi took out the officer’s card and handed it over. There was no impatient look on his face. After all, the quality of the staff around the Prime Minister is relatively high, but he also found the camel smoke and ZIPPO lighter imported from the United States. This is a high-level talent. The envy in the eyes of the officer on duty flashed with the good things he enjoyed, but it was still caught by Liu Yanzhi.

"Come on." Liu Yan popped a cigarette and threw it over. The other party caught it, but did not accept his kindness to help the ignition. He apologized: "No smoking during duty~www.wuxiaspot.com~Sweep the cigarette away. After entering the drawer, my attitude became much more relaxed. I briefly looked at the officer's card and asked casually: "It turns out that it's not from the State Council. "

"Well, demodulate." Liu Yanzhi simply replied. Due to the war, the number of military personnel is as high as tens of millions. A large number of casualties and frequent transfers are inevitable. Although the State Council is a government system, it is normal to borrow military personnel. It’s understandable that the officer ID was not replaced in time.

　　 The officer on duty grabbed the phone, shook it and said, "Take the office."

　　 After a few simple words, the officer on duty got up and saluted: "Chief, our Deputy Minister is waiting for you in the reception room."

Liu Yan gave a straight reply, carrying a briefcase and entering the door of the Jiu Machinery Department, with his head high and without squinting, three-joint leather shoes inlaid with iron palms knocked out a string of crisp sounds on the ground, and there was another table at the door. The attendant at the back stood up and saluted: "Chief, please here."

　　 In the reception room, the Deputy Minister of the Ninth Machinery Department was already waiting here, and when he saw Liu Yan, he stepped forward and shook hands: "Please sit down, what instructions does the Prime Minister have?"

　　 Liu Yan sat down calmly and took out the warrant from his briefcase, saying: "You have already received a call from the confidential bureau. The Prime Minister is not at ease. I specifically asked me to assist you."

　　The deputy minister took the warrant and unfolded it. The two lines above: The matter is known, Comrade Yanzhi is assigned to cooperate with you, and his signature is the three brush characters of 　Zhou Enlai.

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