So they moved forward following the clues Zhao Cheng had deliberately left behind, and a class of more than ten people began to search forward in a fan shape.

But their efforts were doomed to fail, because there was nothing on this line except the mines left by Zhao Cheng.

At this time, Zhao Cheng had already returned to the mountain where his sons were hiding.

"Dad, what happened? Why did you shoot?" Zhao Weidong asked anxiously.

"It's okay. The shooting is just to tease them. It won't cause any trouble. Let's retreat quickly. If we don't leave soon, we will be stuck." Zhao Cheng said, while putting all the heavy equipment on his back and letting his sons go into battle lightly.

Seeing Zhao Cheng's expression, Wei Dong and the others did not continue to ask questions. Instead, they followed Zhao Cheng and left the vicinity of Tongdeng Fortress before dawn.

When they walked three kilometers, they felt the ground beneath their feet move, and then they heard a dull explosion behind them.

Several people quickly turned their heads and saw a huge mushroom cloud rising into the sky in the direction of Tongdeng Fortress, accompanied by huge black smoke and debris scattered everywhere.

"Dad, did you really blow up the fort's ammunition depot?" Zhao Weijun looked at his father in shock.

They were really shocked by Zhao Cheng's actions. He had been away for less than an hour and a half, and in such a short time, their father not only sneaked into the fortress, but also set a time bomb?

This is really a bit too magical. According to the cognition of Zhao Weidong and others, they simply cannot understand how such an operation can be completed by one person?

"Don't make a fuss. This is just your father's basic operation. There's nothing strange about such a thing." Zhao Cheng continued on his way without looking back. A real man never looks back at the explosion.

Seeing that their father said so, Wei Dong and the others stopped asking questions and just kept on going.

At this time, Tongdeng Fortress had turned into a huge pit.

The time went back to half an hour ago, when Zhao Cheng fired a shot to attract attention, because it was very close to Tongdeng Fortress, and the personnel on duty at the fortress saw the sentry fall with their own eyes.

So the entire fortress was awakened by the officer on duty and quickly entered a state of combat readiness because they all thought that the enemy army was attacking.

In addition to the soldiers guarding the main body of the fortress, personnel from the surrounding bunkers and fortifications also entered the corresponding fortifications.

But soon, someone came to report that a sentry had been attacked and a squad had been arranged to give chase.

Although the commander of the 12th Regiment of the 3rd Division of Vietnam was relieved, he did not order the troops to go back to rest, but instead asked them to continue to guard in the fortifications.

Just when he was ordering his troops to stay in the fortifications, several soldiers came into the arsenal of the Tongdeng Fortress to retrieve ammunition.

The soldiers, who were chatting and laughing, heard unusual noises coming from the ammunition pile after they entered the ammunition depot.

"Nguyen Phuc, why are there so many more boxes of artillery shells here? And why are the words on them different from the others?" A soldier asked Lieutenant Nguyen Phuc, who was in charge of the ammunition depot.

"What's different?" Lieutenant Nguyen Phuc walked over and asked curiously.

"Look, this artillery box is bigger than the other boxes, and the words on it are different. These are not Chinese characters. Why do they look like Russian characters?" The soldier said, pointing to a 130-caliber artillery shell in the ammunition pile.

Nguyen Phuc looked in the direction the soldier pointed and found that it was indeed the Chinese characters. This made him wonder, because he didn't remember there were any Chinese shells in this ammunition depot.

He called over two people and opened the unusual ammunition box in front of them. They found a type of shell they had never seen before, and there was only one shell in the ammunition box. However, the huge shell alone made them realize that the person who could use this shell must be extraordinary.

"My goodness, what size caliber shell is this? Why is it so thick?" A soldier gestured with curiosity. He found that it was as thick as his upper arm and nearly half a meter long.

The entire shell body and the propellant cartridge are separate, so the entire ammunition box can only hold one shell.

Nguyen Phuc walked over and took a closer look. As one of the few educated people in the army, he knew many languages ​​including Chinese, Vietnamese, Russian, French, and English.

It's not that he is very studious, but mainly because he has received education in several languages. When he was in elementary school, he learned French because they were still a Gallic colony at that time.

Later, after the liberation, they interacted with the Han people in the north all day long, and he learned Chinese by osmosis. As for Russian, he learned it from a military advisor of the Russian bear. He was not very proficient and could only understand Russian characters.

He looked carefully at the words on the ammunition box and found that it said ammunition for the M46/130MM caliber cannon, produced by the Fular Military Factory in the Far East Military Region, and the production date was April 23, 1968.

Looking at the text above, Nguyen Phuc felt that this was so strange. How could 130mm artillery shells, which were assigned to the Russian Far East Military Region in 1968, appear in their ammunition depot ten years later? The two places were thousands of kilometers apart!

And the most important thing is that this M46 artillery is Big Brother’s national treasure. It is only equipped with Russia’s own troops. No Allied country has ever heard of being equipped with this artillery. These shells must be Big Brother’s own?

Just when Nguyen Phuc was puzzled, a soldier suddenly walked closer to the ammunition pile where the shells were piled, attracting Nguyen Phuc's attention.

"What's wrong with you?" Nguyen Phuc asked.

"I seem to hear a ticking sound coming from this pile of ammunition." The soldier answered respectfully.

After hearing what the soldier said, Nguyen Phuc was about to refute, but when he thought of the strangely appearing shells, he told the others to shut up and listened attentively.

Now he also heard the ticking sound, like the sound of a clock.

Nguyen Phuc immediately arranged for his men to move the ammunition box and investigate. Unfortunately, just as they were about to touch the box, a burst of fire erupted from inside.

Nguyen Phuc only saw a huge fireball enveloping him, and then he knew nothing. The entire Dong Dang Fortress expanded outward in a huge burst of fire, and soon cracked, with huge flames and thick smoke coming out of the expanding fortress.

Then there was a huge explosion. The whole explosion lasted for three seconds. This was because the echo was caused by different shells being detonated in an instant.

Looking at the Tongdeng Fortress, it had become a sea of ​​fire. Including the surrounding tunnels, huge flames were everywhere. The shock wave directly destroyed the surrounding bunkers and fortifications.

Within a radius of 300 meters with the fortress as the center, there was no whole thing at all. All people and buildings were reduced to dust by the huge explosion.

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