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Chapter 56 Secret Base

Fu Ping'an floated onto the water and was curious that he was not dead. He jumped down from such a high place. He was not an athlete who mastered diving skills. It was easy to slapped his body horizontally on the water. It was no different from slapping on the concrete floor. His internal organs could be broken, and he was even more damaged even if he was not dead. However, he was completely unscathed. This shows that he was the chosen son of God favored!

I should not die. I am born to be a person who should do something big! The desire for life is so strong that it covers everything. Fu Ping'an swam hard toward the coast. The 374 island circle is basically steep walls, but there is only a small piece of sand to the east. The captain wanted to land here on the day he came. This is also the closest place to settle down. Otherwise, he would have to go around the island halfway and swim to the pier to get ashore. After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sea water was already very cold. People would quickly lose temperature and die in the sea water. He had to go ashore.

After swimming on the beach, Fu Ping'an's lips turned white and trembled, but his heart was hot and happy. He had died once. Now he was reborn and had a stronger desire to live than anyone else. He shouted for help, but no one could hear it. The wind was strong on the island, and there was a whole mountain blocking it. No one could hear it. He took off his soaked clothes and shoes, kept exercising on the spot and became hot, maintaining his body temperature, thinking about how to save himself.

It is unrealistic to swim back from the sea. Whether people are land animals or step on solid land is more confident. Fu Ping'an looks at his position. This is a small beach sandwiched between three cliffs, only a few meters wide. Behind it is a cliff, ninety degrees perpendicular, with a texture that is weather-resistant basalt. It is not as smooth as a mirror, but has a certain angle and concave convexity. If rock climbing enthusiasts see it, they will definitely feel that they have found a Feng Shui treasure land.

After Fu Ping'an finished warm-up exercises, he started rock climbing. His physical function was at its peak. His body fat rate was very low, his weight was only 120 kilograms, and he was thin and tough. He climbed smoothly at first, but as the height increased, the problem arose. The steeper and steeper the rock walls were almost no gaps to climb. He could neither go up nor return the same way. Rock climbing was an extreme sport, and one percent of negligence could cause a disaster. Fu Ping'an was a novice. He didn't know how powerful he was, so he rashly put himself in a dilemma.

The sea breeze was howling, and the sky was getting dark. He didn't wear a mobile phone or a watch. He had no idea of ​​time. He kept a posture in a position and could not move. He was highly focused and would fall down if he was slightly misaligned. He didn't dare to come again. He would fall to death if he couldn't. It was so strange that he was determined to die a few hours ago. Now he was stronger than anyone else's will to survive.

I don’t know how long it took, but the cry came. Seeing that he had not returned, my comrades came out to find someone. The cry was above my head. Fu Ping'an responded loudly. Several sharp flashlights on the top of the mountain shone down, covering him in the light column, and then he was scolded.

The comrades had to go back to get the rope before they got it. The rope was not long enough and they had to be picked up on the spot. Fortunately, Huang Yaowu was a fisherman and was the best at making knots. He threw a flexible and light nylon cable down. Fu Ping'an's hand was stiff and he could not reach out to grab the rope. He could only slowly move his bloodline, restore his consciousness, and then grasp the rope. The moment he held the rope, he felt that he had come back to life.

Huang Yaowu loudly instructed Fu Ping'an on the top to tie the cables. After tied them up, the four people above tried to pull Fu Ping'an up in three or five seconds and flipped into the fort. He felt his whole body stiff and he could no longer move.

The comrades carried Fu Ping'an back, fed him a few sips of white wine, and covered him with a quilt. After all, they were young people. They recovered soon and told everyone about their discoveries under the sea. Unexpectedly, everyone was not surprised at all.

"The earliest island of 374 was under the control of the navy." Gao Xiaobo said, "I have done a lot of major projects and gave up halfway. What you can see may be the underwater import and export of the submarine base."

Fu Ping'an said: "As such a small island, isn't it too much to build a submarine base?"

Huang Yaowu said: "No, so the work has been stopped. You are young. I don't know the tension and madness when you were preventing the Soviet revisionism. The whole country mobilized to prepare for war and famine. The factories on the third line moved there that year, which changed the lives of many people. The whole city of Harbin was hollowed out to do fortifications. The Beijing subway was dug so deep for air defense. Guanting Reservoir was always ready to blow up the water and flood the Soviet armored group. There were small hills piled up artificially on the North China Plain. One hilltop was stationed in a battalion and several howitzers were installed to resist the invasion of the Soviets. The same was true for the defense at sea. There was a reason at that time. It could not be judged with the current perspective. In short, it was at all costs, so there was nothing to be surprised on the island of 374."

Zhu Mengjun said: "Yes, we can't resist the Soviet counterfire bomber, and there is also a steel torrent composed of t64. At that time, our army had only a few tank divisions, and it was equipped with 59 tanks that imitated t55, which had far worse performance than t64. The consequences were really unimaginable. Perhaps the Navy wanted to ambush several submarines on this island and intercepted the Soviet fleet landing on the coast of Shandong."

Pan Xing said coldly: "Don't guess. The Navy has a warehouse on 374 Island. Every year, several cadres are sent to inspect it. The warehouse is located in the mountain. The entire mountain is hollowed out. No one knows what is inside."

Zhu Mengjun became excited: "Don't you say it earlier, go in tomorrow to see if there is anything useful."

Pershing immediately refused: "No, that's the Navy's warehouse. We have to take responsibility when we unlock the lock."

Fu Ping'an had an idea: "Just just go in from under the water, the Navy did not tell us there was a hole below."

Pan Xing glanced at him: "Have you learned diving? This is the sea, not the swimming pool. We don't have diving equipment. If we go down rashly, we are looking for death."

Gao Xiaobo said: "It's getting late, just take a shower and go to bed. Don't hit someone's naval warehouse. Go out fishing tomorrow and change your mood."

As he said that, he blinked slyly at Fu Ping'an.

Corps Huang made a summary speech: "Don't act alone in the future. Report where to go and come back in time. Just do it, turn off the lights and go to bed."

...

It was another new day. The surrounding 374 Island was calm and the years were quiet. Three soldiers took a sampan to fish and went fishing for half a circle to the cliffs on the east coast. They tacitly said that they were fishing, but in fact they were here to explore the secret.

Their equipment was only a pair of diving glasses, a waterproof flashlight, and a long rope. Fu Ping'an took off his clothes, put on the diving glasses after doing warm-up exercises, tied the flashlight to his body, and pulled the rope into the water. He had been watery since he was a child. If his family had no money to support him, he might have joined the city swimming team.

The underwater cave was right in front of me. Fu Ping'an held a big breath and pierced in. The diameter of the round hole was at least fifteen meters. Under the water, it was like a big black mouth, hiding unknown dangers. Fu Ping'an turned on the flashlight and touched it. The walls on both sides were smooth. This was not a masterpiece of nature, but the result of human construction. If there was a hole, there would be an exit. He guessed right. Before he could hold it in half, the upper part suddenly became clear.

This is a submarine dock hidden in a cave, with oblong shape and cement steps on three sides. It is located on the lower abdomen of the mountain. It is dark and illuminated by flashlights. Fu Ping'an got ashore. Some mottled and vague words such as "preparing for war" and "Long live the great leader Chairman Mao" appearing at the flashlight. It further confirms that this is a secret submarine base.

The base was empty and had no supplies. The cave under the water was gloomy and terrifying, and it was so cold that Fu Ping'an did not dare to stay for a long time. He dived back and told Gao Xiaobo and Zhu Mengjun about their discoveries.

"It's boring." Zhu Mengjun was disappointed. Without the supplies he wanted, he was not interested.

"You can dig again," said Gao Xiaobo. "According to your discovery, the entire mountain may be hollowed out."

On the second expedition, Fu Ping'an brought a sealed bag of clothes and shoes. After entering, he put on his clothes and searched around. He found a door with an open door and an upward staircase behind him. He climbed up the stairs with a flashlight, as if he had accidentally entered the Peach Blossom Land.

There was no particularly shocking discovery, except for the empty tunnels, there were warehouses, and the base had been removed, but many materials were not taken away, perhaps because they were stored here for spare use, or perhaps because the cost of transporting them was higher than the value of the materials themselves, such as the remaining steel plates in the construction base, abandoned radar components, and a large amount of TNT explosives. In addition to the naval warehouse, there was also an army warehouse with seals on the Dongshan Garage Zone. It was piled up in mountains and was full of ammunition boxes, and the wooden crates were sprayed with 7.62 p.m. (steel), and the words from 1971.

These bullets are 19 years older than Fu Ping'an and have been thirty-eight years.

After coming out of the cave, Fu Ping'an and Gao Xiaobo discussed whether to report to the company commander.

"I'll report it, I'm idle too," said Gao Xiaobo.

Huang Yaowu knew that these soldiers could not suppress their curiosity and would definitely go underwater to explore secrets. In fact, he was also curious, so he did not stop him. Since there was something from the army below, there was reason to go in and check and maintain it. He first reported to the superior authorities.

The garrison area received a report from Island 374. After flipping through the old paper pile, it found that a batch of ammunition was stored on the island, which expired eight years ago and must be destroyed according to regulations. However, transporting it back is not only expensive, but also dangerous. After discussion, a telegram was sent to Island 374, ordering them to Island 374 to destroy it on the spot.

The island guards received the order and legitimately opened the navy's lock from the front and entered the warehouse. The long tunnel was pitch black and smelled of musty smell. I touched it with a flashlight and found the warehouse where the ammunition was stored. My God, there are too many, five people carry their shoulders and carry their hands, and it will take a week to move it. Besides, how to destroy it, the superiors did not explicitly tell me whether it was burned or thrown into the sea?

Under the flashlight, Fu Ping'an pried open a wooden box, which contained two rusty cold-rolled galvanized iron boxes. There were no switches on the box, so he needed to use the special keys included in the wooden box to open a can. Inside the iron box was packed with bullets wrapped in kraft paper, placed head to head, and there was no mold on the copper-clad steel shell. There were twenty bullets in one paper bag, and thirty-six paper bags in one box, which was seven hundred and twenty rounds, and the two iron boxes were one thousand four hundred and forty rounds.

There are about one hundred boxes of bullets in the warehouse, or 140,000 rounds, and it will be the end of the day when it will be destroyed.

If you look closely, in addition to rifle bullets, there are also a large number of Type 51 pistol bullets.

Zhu Mengjun began to complain: "Isn't this asking for trouble for myself? What should I report it well?"

Huang Yaowu said: "I am idle too..."

Fu Ping'an said: "Report to the company commander and leave it to me for handling."

Gao Xiaobo's eyes turned: "You can't go with me, have you taken it and traded it with the fishermen. I remind you that this thing is illegal."

Fu Ping'an said: "Old squad leader, where do you want to go? Company commander, I promise to complete the task, but your gun must be borrowed from me."

Huang Yaowu said: "That's not OK. I don't understand your thoughts yet. The lifespan of the Bayi Bar is 10,000 to 15,000. The four guns are not enough for you to ruin. After these bullets are fired, the guns are scrapped, and the rifle has been fucked smooth. No, absolutely not."
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