Anti-Japanese War, weapons designer at Fengtian Arsenal
Chapter 272 Catching the Spy
The sound spread to every corner of the factory through the loudspeakers, causing quite a commotion. At this time, the old fireman was hiding in the mechanical workshop, studying the automatic machine that could extract the warhead from the 50ae bullet.
When he heard the air defense drill on the loudspeaker, he scratched his head in confusion.
"Air defense drill? Why didn't you notify us in advance? This young man is really impatient!"
The old fireman was mumbling something to himself. Li Xiongnu pushed open the door of the workshop and walked in, holding the old fireman's hand in a daze.
"Master, I'm hungry, take me to eat!"
"Hey, hey, hey, kid, didn't you just eat 10 bowls of rice noodles this morning? Why are you hungry again? Okay, okay, stop being so arrogant. I'll take you there. You have a huge appetite. My salary can barely support you."
Two figures, one old and one giant, disappeared at the door of the workshop. After they left, the two workers in the corner of the workshop looked at each other.
A bad feeling was growing in both of them. The other people in the workshop had already shut down their machines and lined up. When their workshop was called on the radio, they would go to the air-raid shelter. Their intuition told them that something bad was waiting for them in the air-raid shelter and they could not just sit there and wait for death.
The two men quietly touched the small door at the back of the workshop. One of them pushed the door open and looked outside, then suddenly retracted his head.
"It's the Punishment Army! There are Punishment Army soldiers at the intersection outside! What should we do?"
When asked, the man's face changed from dark to bright. That's not right. Their plan was very secretive and there was no possibility of exposure. Why did they suddenly impose martial law? And they even used the excuse of an air defense exercise.
"Perhaps the spies sent into the factory by other forces have been exposed. The factory is conducting a self-inspection. Don't worry, they shouldn't be able to find us. We do things cleanly and cooperate with them honestly. Maybe they just want to trick them, but you take this thing first."
The person who was speaking took out a pen from his pocket. This pen was much thicker than an ordinary pen.
"You have one of these pens too. If we tie them together, their power will increase. If the enemy finds us, we must do our best to kill their top figures. I'll leave this to you."
The man took the pen and nodded solemnly. The two wanted to say something else, but the foreman of the workshop started shouting.
"Have you turned off all the machines? Is the power off? Do you remember what you read in the air defense manual? Hurry up and line up. Our workshop will be called soon. Hey, what are those two guys whispering about in the corner? Hurry up and line up..."
The underground air-raid shelter in Area A was the first project that Li Qinwu had people build after he acquired the factory. He understood history and knew that after the outbreak of a full-scale war, the Nationalist government would retreat to Chongqing, and the Japanese would launch a crazy bombing on Chongqing. Therefore, he attached great importance to air defense. For example, the air-raid shelter in Area A has been completed, and the BCD air-raid shelters are under construction.
The air-raid shelter in Area A is five meters underground. The walls, floor and top are hardened with No. 1 ceramic steel powder, and many anti-collapse columns have been erected. Toilets, medical care, lighting and other facilities are very complete, and it can accommodate more than 500 people.
Led by the foreman, the 1 workers from Workshop No. 40 went down to the air-raid shelter with smiles on their faces. They thought it was just a routine exercise and that they only had to follow the orders given on the radio. Afterwards, there would definitely be richer meals waiting for them in the cafeteria than usual, so they were very enthusiastic about this kind of exercise and were talking and laughing one by one.
However, when they walked down the gentle slope to the underground air-raid shelter, all the talking and laughing disappeared.
There were 300 giants standing in the underground air-raid shelter. They were wearing heavy black armor, masks that could not reveal their expressions, and holding huge shields in their hands. They stood there like demons and did not speak.
The shields of these giants formed a very narrow path, and it seemed that they were required to pass through the path in the middle of the shields.
Sure enough, a giant standing in the front shouted at them: "Everyone, stand one meter apart and walk through the middle of the shields one by one. Hurry up!"
Everyone was a little scared. The giant in front of them was scary enough, and they had to walk through the path they had formed with their shields. This...
"Where is the workshop foreman? Foreman, take the lead and leave. Don't waste time. Anyone standing still will be fired!"
Upon hearing that they were fired, the workers were frightened. After a few seconds of commotion, they quickly lined up according to orders. The foreman took the lead and was the first to walk into the giants' shield path, followed by the second, third, and fourth.
The foreman's heart was pounding. The light bulb in the air-raid shelter was not very bright, and the path that the giants squeezed out with their shields was very narrow and W-shaped, which meant that once you walked in you couldn't see the people in front or behind you, which made the foreman even more stressed.
Fortunately, the foreman walked around four or five corners and came to an open space. There stood a soldier wearing an ordinary disciplinary army uniform. He pointed to the exit on the other side of the basement and said, "Go to the cafeteria to eat lunch, and then wait for notification from the factory. Don't talk, don't ask questions, and don't walk around."
The foreman instinctively wanted to ask what the other person was doing, but looking at the submachine gun in the other person's hand, he was very tactful and said nothing, and ran out of the air-raid shelter along the path he pointed.
As a result, there were still soldiers with guns outside the air-raid shelter. They formed a sparse human wall leading directly to the cafeteria.
The foreman didn't know what was going on. He took a few steps forward uneasily, then slowed down and listened to the noise behind him. After a while, a worker with a panicked look on his face walked out of the underground bunker.
The foreman breathed a sigh of relief. He instinctively wanted to find someone to ask what was going on, so he said, "Lao Niu, you're out too. What do you think they are doing..."
"Shut up!!"
As the two were about to communicate, the masked punitive soldier next to them roared and raised the gun in his hand.
"Go to the cafeteria to eat lunch and wait for notification from the factory. Don't talk, don't ask questions, and don't walk around."
The two were startled, and seeing the gun pointed at them, they almost peed their pants, and rushed into the cafeteria as if they were escaping.
In the air-raid shelter, Li Qinwu hid behind a heavy grenadier. He was wearing a set of super-heavy ceramic steel armor. He couldn't even stand up with it on, so he could only sit on a chair stacked with empty ammunition boxes.
His eyes stared at every worker who passed by through the heavy bulletproof mask, through the slits at the waist of the heavy grenadier, and through the ceramic steel shield.
The 1 people from Workshop No. 40 soon left, followed by the workers from Workshop No. 2, Workshop No. 3, and Workshop No. 4. One worker after another walked past him, and none of them had the red Heart of Steel mark on their body until the loudspeaker called for Workshop No. 5.
The workers from workshop No. 5 walked past him one by one, and suddenly, a red light flashed in Li Qinwu's eyes.
"Stop him!"
Li Qinwu quickly gave orders using mind sharing, and the unchanging shield wall suddenly moved. The armored grenadiers changed their formation and easily used their shields to separate the workers in the W-shaped channel.
The workers cried out in surprise; they had no idea what was happening. Fortunately, most of the heavy grenadiers merely restricted their movements.
However, the worker closest to Li Qinwu was the focus of special attention. A heavy grenadier swung a punch and hit the abdomen of the bewildered worker with such force that a dull bang was heard.
The man vomited everything in his stomach with a "wa" sound, then fell limply to the ground. The heavy grenadier grabbed the guy by the collar and threw him backwards.
As soon as he fell to the ground, several punitive soldiers immediately stripped him of his clothes, searched out a smooth screwdriver, and dug out his teeth, and a poison sac was taken out. Finally, he was tied up like a dumpling.
After completing this series of actions, the heavy grenadiers restored their formation and the workers' team moved forward again.
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