The strongest rocket soldier

Chapter 230
"Thank you." Ding Xiaojun looked at the staff and thanked repeatedly.

"You're welcome. If it's not necessary for work and we can't do without, we still want to send you troops. Isn't your army in a hurry to use up fuel? Go back quickly." The staff patted their hands and signaled Ding Xiaojun to hurry up Let's go back.

Ding Xiaojun got into the carriage, and greeted the old man again. The old man whipped his whip, and the carriage left the service area. Ding Xiaojun turned his head and waved to the staff of the gas station, and then pointed to the road he knew well.

The horse-drawn carriage was running all the way, but it was not very fast, it was just much faster than walking, not to mention there was a 50-liter oil barrel and a 50-liter diesel oil barrel, which weighed more than 40 kilograms in terms of specific gravity. If only relying on manpower, it will be extremely difficult to transport.

More than half an hour later, Ding Xiaojun asked the old man to stop the carriage. If the carriage continued to be transported, it would take a long time. Now Ding Xiaojun has already understood that the distance between the camp and the station is not as far as imagined. Due to the geographical location and the complex structure of the mountain, the road that can drive vehicles is very tortuous, and the detour is several times longer.

Ding Xiaojun got out of the car and looked sideways at the top of the mountain. A marker stone there appeared in Ding Xiaojun's eyes. Ding Xiaojun remembered it very clearly. It was beyond the periphery of the army station. Ding Xiaojun did not intend to continue to spend time on the winding mountain road. .

The old man saw that Ding Xiaojun got out of the car and wanted to take off the oil. The old man was very puzzled. He looked around and gestured back and forth to Ding Xiaojun. say clearly.

In desperation, Ding Xiaojun took out his own change, saying that he should keep it for the old man, but when the old man refused, Ding Xiaojun finally gave the old man some change, picked up the oil drum and left.

After walking a long distance, Ding Xiaojun waved to the old man who was still standing still. In fact, there was a reason why Ding Xiaojun turned around and waved. Because of what, because he was tired, more than 40 kilograms, for a soldier, the weight It's not difficult, but the oil barrel is really hard to carry, not to mention the difficult mountain road, and it has only just snowed.

Ding Xiaojun stopped and stopped, it was really too difficult to walk, he was going forward, a steep slope, Ding Xiaojun cheered himself up, rushed up, he took the oil barrel up, but after going up, because of sprinting, he was speeding up. It was slippery on the road, and Ding Xiaojun fell heavily to the ground with the oil drum, and Ding Xiaojun carried the thug buckle on the oil drum tightly.

Because of the wrestling, the oil drum was spinning, and the hand holding the oil drum was cut a big hole by the side of the oil drum, and the blood flowed out along the back of the hand. Ding Xiaojun, who fell on the ground, panted heavily, half-raised his head , Looking at the green leaves on the big tree above, yes, they are green leaves. Yun Province is different from the north. In winter in Yun Province, the mountains are still green, unlike the back side. In winter, almost all the trees All bald.

Ding Xiaojun fixed the oil barrel on the side of a small tree, ran under the big tree, took a few strong technical poles, and used the thickest two to parallel them like a truss frame. The oil barrel was tied up, and the oil barrel was tied to the back, so that Ding Xiaojun, who was pulling in front, would not have so much effort.

After tying up the oil drum, he was ready to move on. At this moment, Ding Xiaojun realized that besides the injury to his hand, the injured leg that had been fractured before, and the sprained ankle ring, he didn’t feel it when he didn’t move. With this effort, there was a piercing pain.

Ding Xiaojun didn't dare to waste more time. You must know that the diesel generator consumes a lot of fuel. It only supplies the most basic power supply for the magazine, and it takes more than 100 liters of diesel in four hours. It can only support more than an hour.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaojun became more urgent, raised the two handles holding the oil drum again, and walked forward hard, step by step. At this time, Ding Xiaojun had already reached the range of the camp.

Ding Xiaojun yelled out the beat as he walked: "One-two, one-two." Hearing the movement, the guards of the ammunition depot rushed over following the sound. The barrels were shipped to the magazine.

When I arrived at the magazine, I didn’t take a break, and went directly to the bottom of the magazine. With the help of the guards, the oil barrel was transported to the power control room where the generator was located. I could only go here, and the guards couldn’t move forward. According to the strict regulations of the army, the guards of the magazine cannot enter any control area.

The guards also want to help Ding Xiaojun, who has received a soft voice. It’s just the rules and regulations in the army. Are there any other technicians here? Of course, even if there are other technicians, they don’t necessarily have the right to enter the power supply control In the warehouse, fill up the fuel, Ding Xiaojun looked at the gas meter, and put it down when he felt relieved.

According to the reply from the brigade, the oil can be delivered within three hours. Ding Xiaojun confirmed the oil meter, and it should be able to last for three hours, but just in case, Ding Xiaojun turned off some unimportant equipment.

Lu Xiaoqiang is leading a few people in a village to deal with all kinds of falls for the elderly who were injured. There are not many falls, but these villages are affected by geographical factors, and the falls, especially those with bones It is not easy to send some of them to township hospitals, most of them require soldiers to carry them manually.

Lu Xiaoqiang, who was outside the camp, knew that the electricity in the village here had been cut off, and he began to feel uneasy. He always felt that there was something that he had overlooked, but there was something that he couldn't think of that was ignored. Xiaoqiang, thinking of Ding Xiaojun, couldn't help worrying less: "With him here, nothing will happen."

After Lu Xiaoqiang led a team of soldiers to send several elderly people with broken bones to the town hospital, the injured patients lined up in the town hospital. After some investigation, Lu Xiaoqiang found out that the electricity in the town was also cut off. The ct machine cannot be used, and the town hospital has sent personnel to rent a generator.

"If the power is off, the machine won't work." Lu Xiaoqiang finally knew what he had overlooked. For the power supply, Lu Xiaoqiang had already thought of it. If there were no accidents, the power of the army station might also be cut off.

Lu Xiaoqiang also became anxious at this time, and ran to the duty room of the hospital. He wanted to borrow the hospital phone, but because the power had been cut off for a long time, the communication in the whole town had been cut off. Due to the huge loss, Lu Xiaoqiang couldn't stay here anymore.

(End of this chapter)