Chapter 153

Back in the hall, I saw that it was empty. Except for a few soldiers on duty in the interior department and the body lying on the ground, everyone else didn't know where to go. I grabbed a soldier passing by and asked, "where are the people in the hall?"

The soldier pointed to the parking place of the train: "it's too cold here. Captain bukov asked everyone to go back to the train to get warm."

I'm relieved to hear the soldiers say that these people are not in danger for a short time at least. He went back to the door and continued our unfinished conversation with senior engineer Florin.

The old man asked me anxiously, "if I stay in this era, how can I survive?"

I don't know the fate of others. However, with the skills he has mastered, he can survive well, and even live better than in the future. I comforted him and said, "you don't have to worry about that. As a professional, you have a lot of technology that people don't know in this era. As long as you contribute these technologies to the authorities, you will gain honor and status. "

"But I'm just an engineer in an arms factory. What kind of technology can I have that the authorities need?"

Listening to what he said, I couldn't laugh or cry. I kindly reminded him, "Comrade senior engineer, do you really don't understand or pretend to be confused? The ongoing war between the Soviet Union and Germany is what later generations will call the "Great Patriotic War.". Compared with the enemy, we are at a disadvantage in terms of weapons and equipment. If you can provide the authorities with the military technology you have mastered, then we have the hope to reverse this situation in the shortest time. Do you see what I mean? "

"I see what you mean," he said hesitantly. "However, I have signed a confidentiality agreement with the relevant departments before, one of which is not to provide technology to a third party without authorization. If I want to provide technology to the government authorities, I must first ask for instructions from the higher authorities.... "

"Stop! Stop! Stop I couldn't wait to interrupt him. I quickly leaned back against the wall, so as not to be fainted by his single-minded popularity. Then I continued: "Comrade senior engineer, please understand one thing first. You are now in 1941, not 1975. Where can you find your superior department? If you can find your superior department, do you still need to stand here and talk nonsense with me? " To stabilize the situation a little, he said, "besides, you are helping the Soviet government, not hostile forces. There is no problem of leakage or violation of the agreement."

After listening to what I said, he seemed to understand, and some hesitated to ask, "but even if I provide a lot of military technology to the authorities, it can't be produced overnight?"

Talking with Lao maozi is tiresome, rigid in thought, and rigid in handling affairs. I said in a bad voice: "Comrade senior engineer, I ask you to pay attention to this. In addition to tanks, airplanes and artillery, you can give priority to providing infantry weapons."

"Infantry weapon technology?" He asked me blankly: "I still don't quite understand. Please tell me more about it."

"Today's infantry are equipped with rifles and submachine guns. The rifle is far but slow; Submachine guns can be fired intensively, but their range is limited. Are there any guns in your time that combine the advantages of these two weapons? " Originally, I wanted to talk about the AK47 assault rifle, but I was afraid that it would be too shocking, so I held back and guided him purposefully to say what I wanted him to say.

He pondered for a moment, and then tentatively asked me, "Comrade commander, have you ever heard of a man named Kalashnikov? He's very young. He's not twenty

Hearing this familiar name, I was relieved and said: Thank God, you finally remembered the inventor of AK47, so you nodded, stood up straight and said calmly, "I know a man named Kalashnikov. His full name is Mikhail tymofeevich Kalashnikov, a tank man, I wonder if it's the one you want to know? "

"Great The old man rushed up, hugged me and exclaimed excitedly: "that's him, that's him! Ha ha ha The old man's exaggeration startled Ramis on the platform. He ran over and asked aloud, "what's the matter, sir?"

"It's OK. I'm talking to senior engineer Florin." I carefully broke away from the old man's arms and asked, "what happened to the bomb?"

"The engineers have defused the bomb fuse. The danger has been eliminated."

"Commander o'shanina, where are you?" I was just about to speak when a voice calling for me came from outside. I hastened back to the hall from the door opening, turned to look in the direction of the sound, and saw Colonel bezikov in his brand-new military coat coming down the steps with some soldiers.

Seeing him appear, I feel more cordial and welcome him. He stopped in front of him, saluted him at attention, and said happily, "Hello, comrade Colonel, we meet again."

Bezikov didn't reply. Instead, he took my shoulder, pulled me aside and asked quietly, "what happened? Let me come in such a hurry. "

I also said in a low voice, "Comrade Colonel, this is a bit too strange. If you don't come to see it yourself, you will never believe it."

"Tell me, you didn't say, how can you know if I believe it or not?"

"Just now when I went here to hide from the air raid, a German bomb penetrated the soil layer and marble ceiling more than ten meters later and fell on the railway track," I pointed to the direction of the bomb with my hand and continued: "fortunately, the bomb did not explode. While we were observing on the platform, suddenly a subway train came along..."

"It's impossible!" Bezikov interrupted me. "Although the circular subway has been built for a long time, as far as I know, of the six subway stations that have begun to take shape, only one section of rail has been laid in this subway station, and no other place has been laid. Since there are no tracks, where did the train come from? Did it fall from the sky? "

I gave a wry smile and said, "Comrade Colonel, maybe this train really fell from the sky. The car is full of passengers, but from what I just observed, we can see that these people are not from our time, they come from another time and space. "

"What?" He was surprised to open his mouth, a pair of incredible expression: "another time and space?"

"Yes." I answered positively, "I saw a newspaper in the carriage, which was dated July 23, 1975. What's more, it's winter, and the passengers are all dressed in summer. It can't be a vacation. "

"Really? It's incredible. " Although he heard me say that, he still couldn't accept the reality because it was too much beyond his imagination.

"Really," I answered him again in a positive tone, "please believe me, it's absolutely true."

He released his hand that held my shoulder, stood in the same place for a while, and then asked me, "what can you do if you ask me to come in person?"

"Just now, Lieutenant dornikov of the Ministry of interior wanted to shoot all these people as German spies. You know, although my rank is higher than that of him, he is from the Ministry of interior. I have no right to stop him from making a decision, so I have to move you out temporarily. " I organized the wording in my mind, and then went on to say: "I found that among the passengers, there was a senior engineer of the later generation of the ordnance factory, who mastered a lot of technologies unknown to people of our time. Once we can get these technologies, our army's technical equipment will get a qualitative leap. "

When I said this, bzikov's eyes suddenly brightened and couldn't wait to ask me, "where's the senior engineer you're talking about?"

"Here it is I pointed to Florin standing in the doorway and said, "isn't that right. His name is Florin. He is a senior engineer in a later ordnance factory

"Great, great!" "I'm going to call Comrade Stalin, report this information to him and ask him to make a decision," he said excitedly. Where's the phone? " I just pointed to the location of the phone. He had already run to it. After a few steps, he stepped back and asked carefully, "do these future people know the outcome of this war? Can we win in the end? "

"Yes," I can give him a positive answer without asking the passengers, "according to the newspaper report, in 1975, our country had troops in Berlin and many European countries. You said, "did we win or lose this war?"

"I see, ha ha ha!" Bzikov listened to my consolation and ran excitedly to make a phone call.

After a little effort, bzikov came over and said, "Comrade Stalin gave an order to protect the engineer immediately and send him to the Kremlin. He wanted to meet him in person. I just called the duty room and asked them to send a special car to pick up the engineer. "

I accompanied bezikov to Florin and said, "this is colonel bezikov of the Central Guard Corps. He will take you to the Kremlin to see Comrade Stalin later. Please be prepared."

"Comrade Stalin?" On hearing the news, Florin was stunned. He shook his body and fell back. I took the lead and helped him from the back. I fully understand his feelings at the moment. Although the Soviet Union had already denied everything in Stalin's time in the 1970s, it was exciting to see this world-famous leader.

After I helped him, I quietly said behind him: "old man, pay attention to your health, don't get excited! When you see Comrade Stalin, remember what to say and what not to say. Do you understand? "

Florin looked at me, nodded, and then said in an almost inaudible voice, "I see. Thank you for reminding me."

As if he had found a treasure, bzikov's face was bursting with laughter. He took Florin and wanted to go out, but I stopped him: "Comrade Colonel, please wait a moment."

"What's the matter?" He asked, puzzled.

"There are eight or nine hundred passengers on the train, and there should be many technicians and workers from arms factories or various machinery factories. They are all valuable assets. Don't miss them." I don't know what will happen next, and I don't know how the relevant departments will deal with these passengers. I can only think of ways to save one by one.

"You have a point. I'll arrange someone to do it right away." With that, bizikov gave a loud order: "sherio Sha, where's lieutenant sherio Sha?"

"Here it is With his shouts, Lieutenant Xie liaosha ran to him, stood at attention and saluted, and reported: "report to Comrade Colonel, Lieutenant Xie liaosha has come at your command and is waiting for your instructions!"

"Take a few people to the train immediately and ask who are the workers and technicians in the arms factory or the machinery factory. If so, bring them all to me. "

"I understand!" Xie liaosha agreed, turned and ran away. Bezikov turned around and told the soldiers following him: "call the duty room immediately and ask them to send more trucks."

Xie liaosha's efficiency is very high. In a few minutes, he brought a group of people over. I roughly counted the number. There are about 150 people. Except for about 20 women, all of them are men, old, middle-aged and young. As soon as he came over, he happily said to bzikov, "Comrade Colonel, I didn't expect that these passengers have quite a complete range of jobs, including Turner, electrician, fitter, riveter and welder..."

"Sherekin! Is that you? I'm glad to meet you here. "

Out of the crowd came a middle-aged man with glasses. He came up to help Florin and said happily, "senior engineer florin, I'm glad to see you here, too."

"This is the sherekin Engineer in our factory. He is in charge of the design and manufacture of firearms," he said

"Good, good!" Bezikov was so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth. He said triumphantly, "welcome, welcome, the more people like you, the better." He told Xie liaosha: "Comrade lieutenant, take them outside the subway station. As soon as the car sent by the duty room arrives, send them to..." Because when he said the place name, his voice suddenly went down. I only heard a series of numbers. I thought it was a secret unit.

Seeing that hundreds of people could leave, the rest of the passengers were in a panic. Hula ran to the hall, shouting that they wanted to leave the right and wrong place. Because there were so many people shouting, I couldn't hear what they were shouting. The originally quiet hall became like a vegetable market.

Lieutenant dornikov stood in front of the crowd, brandishing his pistol and shouting, trying to stop the panic. But his voice was covered by the noise of the passengers. Although I stood not far from him, I couldn't hear what he was shouting?

When the bus arranged by bezikov arrived, he arranged for shaeliosha to lead everyone on the bus. Then he stayed and continued to pay attention to the development of the situation. There are still nearly 700 people left. How to arrange these people is not up to him.

As the noise in the hall calmed down, the interior arrived. Many people came, at least 50 or 60 of them, led by a major. When he saw his superior coming, Lieutenant dornikov rushed to report to him.

After a little time, the major came over, stopped in front of Colonel bzikov and reported to him, "Hello, comrade Colonel! I'm major zuyev of the people's Committee of the interior. I've been ordered to take over here. "

"What are you going to do with these people?" he asked

The major replied without expression, "I've been ordered to send them to the reform through labor camp."

"Go on the mission!" Bezikov nodded, then stood with his waist crossed and said nothing more.

The major first drove the soldiers of the annihilation battalion far away, and then asked the soldiers of the interior department to set up a new cordon. Then he came to the crowd and said loudly, "attention, attention! A group of 20 people, line up and walk out slowly. Our soldiers will guide you to go out and leave by car. Anyone who dares to run and shout will be severely punished! "

After his words were called several times, there was a lot of noise in the crowd at first, but it soon quieted down. At first, several people came out, and then more people came out. As soon as they came out, two soldiers led them outside the subway station.

Everything seems to be going well. In less than five minutes, there were only 70 or 80 passengers left in the hall. I saw that the evacuation work was going on in an orderly way, so I put down my mind and turned to bezikov. I just wanted to ask him when we could leave, and something happened.

A man's cry came from the crowd. I turned to see that it was the driver of the train. His head was wrapped with a piece of cloth torn from which shirt. His face was covered with blood and he cried out: "no No I'm not going to the reform through labor camp. I'm not going to the reform through labor camp. I'm not a German spy. The Great Patriotic War has been won, and the Krauts have been beaten back to Berlin by us... "

At the sound of his voice, the soldiers who wanted to pull him stopped and looked back at major zuyev and lieutenant dornikov. At this time, the driver shouts out the last words: "Stalin, the dictator is dead, you can't send me to the Gulag islands!"

As soon as I said this, I was shocked. Not to mention the people in the interior department, even bzikov beside me was furious. He brushed the floor, pulled out his pistol and walked forward.

The driver turned and ran to the platform, looking like he wanted to escape to the car. Just after a few steps, he was knocked down by the bullets from several pistols and fell to the ground without a hum“ Run The crowd didn't know who yelled, so they ran to the train. Without any sign, there was a dazzling white light coming from the door. My eyes were white and I couldn't see anything. I could only hear the sound of gunfire. I don't know how long after that, my eyes regained their eyesight. Although there were still dark shadows in front of me, I could see things clearly. As I walked towards the platform, I found that the subway train stopped on the track had disappeared, and the platform was strewn with the bodies of passers-by. I stepped back a few steps, sat down on the ground, confused, these people do not belong to this era, so tragic way disappeared from this world. And me? I don't belong to this era. Will my fate be more miserable than theirs? When I think of this, I feel chilly in my back and fear in my heart.