"So you are the "Monster Killer" Artyom from the Northern Exhibition Hall. I didn't expect you to go south. It seems that the matter must be serious." Unexpectedly, the old blacksmith Andre also knew about Xie Yuan's reputation, which really made Xie Yuan double.
I feel honored but also very puzzled.
"Yes, if this matter is not handled properly, the ending may be even more terrifying than that of "The Cursed Station". The key is that the impact will not be on our station alone," Xie Yuan gave an overview of the situation at his station.
After a moment, I really couldn't help but be curious,
"Mr. Andrei, my reputation at the VDNKh station is limited to clearing mutant monsters in subway tunnels. Why do so many people seem to have heard of my name?"
"Haha, this may have something to do with the Hanseatic caravan," Andre glanced at Xie Yuan, who was confused, and explained in detail,
"You have to know that Hanseatic caravans are spread throughout the entire subway, but between the tunnels in the subway are mutant monsters and even bandits. Even if there are patrols, the nearby monsters will be driven away. Except for the main roads of each force,
Nowhere is absolutely safe."
"But the safety of the main road is completely guaranteed by human life. Outside of the main road, people can't do anything, so other routes are a task for caravans to keep their heads in their belts." Andre sorted it out.
He took off his clothes and paused for a while before continuing,
"You showed up at this time, and you led your people to clear out all the monster dens and bandit camps along the exhibition hall station, and made this line as safe as the main road. Naturally, caravans began to compete to come to you.
If you can't win the station, people who can't win will naturally sigh, and then everyone nearby will know about you."
"So that's it." Only then did Xie Yuan understand the reason. He also wondered how Hansa could give him publicity. This was what happened after a long time, but soon he looked sad.
"Actually, it is relatively simple to clear out monsters, but it is very difficult to clear out bandits. This requires the station's own economic strength. Unfortunately, our station's advantage is almost gone."
"It's easy to destroy monsters?!" Andre looked at Xie Yuan strangely, and after confirming that he was indeed not showing off like Versailles, he suppressed his thoughts of complaining and turned to thinking about how to help Xie Yuan reach Polis.
"Well, I only have one way here," Andre pondered for a while and told Xie Yuan a risky way. "The Red Line is recruiting volunteers to attack the Communist fortress. They are preparing to send trains full of recruits to the front line.
.
But you have to get on this train quietly. Your seat is not in the first class compartment, but you don't have to pay the fare with blood. When the troop carrier reaches the roadblock, you are on your own.
You have to go through the damn battlefields...you have to go through the front lines where the Fourth Reich and the Red Line are fighting."
"Walk through the battlefield..." Xie Yuan suddenly recalled the memories of the war between Soviet and German forces during the Battle of Steelgrad. Xie Yuan and Reznov walked between the lines of fire looking for sniper opportunities.
"I wonder how Reznov would react if he knew that everything he worked hard for was the result?" After taking back what he was thinking, Xie Yuan nodded firmly to Andre, "Just use this method to get out."
"Then you have to disguise yourself, take this coat and cover your clothes." Andre handed the clothes he was sorting to Xie Yuan.
Xie Yuan immediately put on his coat, covering up the clothes underneath, but when he was putting on his clothes again, Xie Yuan caught a glimpse of a vehicle structure diagram.
"Good design! Is this a weapon aimed at tanks?" It looks like an all-terrain motorcycle, so it should use its flexibility to restrain slow tanks.
"No, that is my personal design. There is actually no good way to target tanks." Andre denied looking at his design, "Because what that person said is misleading. The two tanks we really want to target are
tank."
"Tank!" Xie Yuan's heart trembled when he heard it. The Fourth Empire even had something like a tank? Why was the enemy's technology tree set so high?
"Then the Red Line should start developing more practical simple rocket launchers or cannons! How can we reverse-engineer the tank first?" Xie Yuan looked at Andre with a puzzled expression on his face, "Can it be copied?"
"Of course not, this thing is too difficult. We are even in the research and development stage for infantry combat vehicles using large-caliber heavy machine guns as the main gun, let alone reverse research and development of tanks." Andre explained with a strange look, "In fact
, both R&D efforts are at a standstill."
"Ah... So that's it." Xie Yuan looked at Andre and suddenly realized that since Andre was against the red line, it was indeed not surprising that he would work hard in this job.
"What are you thinking about? These two projects have nothing except my name!" Andrei knew what Xie Yuan was thinking when he looked at his expression, but he didn't want to take the blame, "No
The dedicated working group has no allocated funds, and even the actual offices of these two projects are inside the red line, while I, the general person in charge, is outside the red line. Can you think of the reason?"
"No way?" Xie Yuan knew what Andre meant at this point, and together with his superiors, he made a fake plan and allocated funds, but in fact there was nothing? Is the money also a empty promise? "The red line is
Are the higher-ups allowing such a big moth in our house?"
"No, this is not that Red Line deliberately enriches its own pockets," Andre still shook his head, his voice now very cold, "but that Red Line never thought of developing a weapon against infantry fighting vehicles and tanks -
He just wants his soldiers to rush forward! Just rush forward and that’s it!”
Cold! A cold wind blew through Xie Yuan's body.
He was so cold that he gritted his teeth: "So cruel! Really cruel!"
There are only 40,000 people, which seems too much! They have to be consumed in such a cruel way, but if Xie Yuan is asked to think of a way to avoid this tragedy, Xie Yuan really can't think of it.
"I wonder if overseas immigration is possible?" Xie Yuan suddenly thought of the colonial method used by the John Kingdom to deal with excess population. After all, the current environment on the ground is really uninhabitable.
"Let's go! We have to prepare early, the train is almost here." Andre suddenly interrupted Xie Yuan's thinking, opened the door and went out.
"Yes, what are you thinking about? I'm just a commoner. I go to the dirtiest tunnels every day to kill monsters, but I worry about the country's leaders. I really shouldn't." Putting away the chaotic thoughts in his heart, Xie Yuan followed Ander.
Lie walked out of the door together.
…
Sure enough, the warning blockade went away as quickly as it came, and soon the Arsenal Station returned to its former bustle and chaos.
There were many red line soldiers around. They were constantly doing push-ups. Then they passed by a guard with a gun, but they turned a blind eye.
As a killer said, people may not necessarily recognize your face, but they will definitely recognize your clothes.
This also means that a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle. Of course, there are also Xie Yuan who practices martial arts with great arrogance, and his momentum makes these people subconsciously put aside their suspicions.
Soon Xie Yuan and Andre came to the gun shop, and Andre suggested to him: "While you still have time, quickly enrich your arsenal, but don't delay for too long, the train leaves on time, it
I won’t wait for you.”
This can be said to be the place Xie Yuan wanted to come to the most. In order to make a large purchase here, except for the Bourbon AK-74m and a revolver he received as a gift, he sold all the other four-barreled shotguns and hybrid guns.
to the gun store.
"The vsv rifle is a compact sniper rifle suitable for medium and short range. It is usually used with a silencer. I bought it." Xie Yuan directly bought the rifle and all the accessories and put it in his "backpack".
"The Staggerer six-round revolving shotgun." Xie Yuan looked at the counter and asked the clerk, "Can you help me transform it into a magazine for ammunition? Or is there a finished product of this type?"
"It's true... but I'm warning you, if the gun gets too dirty after feeding like this... it will blow up, so don't blame me." The guy just got vaccinated. It seemed like an arsenal.
It’s not that the idea of using hand-held equipment to replace “saiga-12” has never been thought of, but it has many side effects.
"Buy!" Xie Yuan waved his hand directly.
"Tika, I have one here. Replace it with a new one for me. Then help me modify the valve and change the ball to a roller-type ammunition supply."
"Hessing is a pneumatic weapon that uses part of a revolver and other waste parts. The ammunition is steel arrows, which can be recycled and reused."
"Buy! Also help me modify the valve!"
…
After a large purchase, Xie Yuan's backpack looked "stuffed", and then Xie Yuan immediately went to the bullet "bank" next to the gun store.
There is a bullet exchange office at every subway station, but this place has little to do with Xie Yuan, because he never exchanges excess ammunition, and when he comes to the arsenal station, he just hoards it without spending it.
But today, the nearly a thousand rounds of home-made 5.45*39mm bullets he has hoarded finally have a place to dump them. He can hand over all these bullets he does not trust to the arsenal and let them do whatever they want. All he wants is reloaded military bullets.
Maybe Xie Yuan will be targeted by people here soon. After all, exchanging thousands of bullets at once is not a trivial matter, but it has nothing to do with him.
He had already followed Andre to several of his co-workers.
"There is nothing wrong with this young man. He is our comrade." Andre assured them of Xie Yuan's credibility, then pointed to the maintenance hole in the middle of the track and asked Xie Yuan to get down, "Artem, come to the hole quickly.
Get in there, quickly!"
Xie Yuan took out a book from his back and handed it to Andre, saying, "This is for you, I hope you can make good use of it." Then he jumped in without hesitation.
Andre took a glance at the contents of the book and kept it preciously. The structural parameters of mechanical parts are a great gift, so you have to study it carefully when you have time.
After a while, a carriage suddenly covered Xie Yuan's head, and Andre was heard to say: "Artem, have you seen the luggage rack? Climb in..."
"What are you still doing here?" An officer came over and urged, "Let's go quickly!"
When the car started to move forward, there was no one in the maintenance pit. Xie Yuan had already climbed into the shelf, but there were still railroad tracks under the car, so Xie Yuan had to hold on to the shelf next to him and use his hands and feet to support himself, which is commonly known as "pucking the train."
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"I didn't expect that I, a person who has never boarded a train in my own country and only bought tickets, would be boarding a train in a foreign country during the last days!" Xie Yuan couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart, but he worked hard to hold it back.
"Hey, Andre! Is this really safe?" Andre's coworker followed the luggage rack truck and was very worried about this arrangement for Xie Yuan. "I don't want to see him fall off the car...
…”
"This is indeed not a first-class carriage, but if he stays here, it will be the same as death." Andrei also looked helpless, "He will be taken directly to Lubyanka, and once there, he will not be able to come back.
Already."
The luggage rack truck suddenly stopped, then suddenly rose up and left the ground. Andre looked at Xie Yuan and said goodbye: "Okay! The rest is all up to you! I wish you good luck!"
The luggage rack truck was moved in mid-air by a crane. Xie Yuan also listened to the chatter here with great interest, and the latest military orders were also issued on the radio:
"Attention all military personnel! Check your equipment before leaving the station. According to the order of the political commissar, soldiers who arrive at the front line without the correct equipment will be severely punished!"
The luggage rack truck continued to pass, and Xie Yuan heard the following conversation again:
"Hello, Sergey Sergeyevich!" a man said to an officer named Sergey. "This is my neighbor's kid. He is eager to fight! He is a valuable asset to your cause.
A true warrior!"
"I wonder what this kid's expression is like?" Xie Yuan, who was in the carriage, thought to himself, and suddenly realized that this was the "La Zhuang Ding" from the past. He didn't learn the good ones, but inherited all the bad ones!
"We have been looking for young people like you who are loyal to communist ideals." Sergei's voice was full of righteousness and righteousness. "Very good, kid - you will get weapons and uniforms soon."
Now get on the train."
"Haha, "ideal", ha! What they really want is a lamb to die. Go forward - to the meat grinder!" The man who sent the young man to join the army had a sneer on his face. I don't know if he made Sergei angry.
He immediately apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to undermine your glorious dream."
Xie Yuan didn't know the sound behind it, because the luggage rack truck was already far away from the source of the sound, and finally the luggage rack truck stopped on the carriage frame.
A commander shouted: "Everyone to your station!"
The radio also made a timely announcement: "Attention! The train is about to depart! All soldiers who receive the departure order must get on the train immediately without delay! Frontline soldiers who remain on the platform after the train departs will be treated as deserters.
Shoot to death!"
Next, the sound of people getting on the bus was heard in an orderly manner.
But... I'm afraid the knowledge they learned is simply not enough to cope with the next environment!
"Woooooo!" The so-called train is actually a rail car, but it is larger and has the roof removed to facilitate the transportation of troops.
While the train was moving, Xie Yuan could still hear their conversation:
"Why did you join the army?"
"Because of political beliefs."
"I'm in it for the money."
"And you?"
"Me? They said 'Join the army and see the world'..."
"My father was a Red Army soldier, and so was his father. It's a family tradition."
"Lev, tell me, is it also your family's 'tradition' to lose your arms and legs on the battlefield?"
"They are happy to make such sacrifices!"
"Yeah...drunks and idiots are happy too."
"There's a black capsule in my bullet bag...what's that? Antibiotics?"
"No - that's cyanide, you're going to swallow it if you're captured."
"What?! But... God does not allow suicide! I am going to hell!"
"Listen, you little communion table boy - being captured by a **** is no different than going to hell. Believe me, if you take this medicine, you can die a happy death."
"I will never commit suicide!"
"Then give me your poison. I would rather swallow two pills than die in a concentration camp."
…
Hey, this is the "red line" in the subway. The extreme forces controlled by the shadow government behind them use the "past alliance" as a cover to create an extreme illusion and eliminate the yearning for "red".
In order to reduce the population and start a civil war, Xie Yuan had no idea, because he could not find any other good way, but such ideological slander... Xie Yuan really couldn't bear it.