With a soft "crash" sound, Mikita and Paulide each placed the removed firing pin on the table in no particular order.

“It’s all here”

Paulide counted the firing pins, put them all into his pocket and said, "The firing pins of all semi-automatic rifles have been removed. Captain Mikita, why don't we place all those mines in this building? That's for sure.

It can save a lot of trouble.”

"Our goal is not to kill them."

Wei Ran, who was restoring the rummaged single beds to their original state, took over and explained, "We need to ensure that those people are alive and kicking, otherwise who will help us dig out the collapsed mine?"

"Victor is right."

Mikita took out his cigarette case and said, "Next..."

"Don't smoke in this building"

Before the other party took out his lighter, Wei Ran warned, "Cigarette butts or ashes can easily expose us. If they come today, the residual smoke smell will also make our prey more alert."

"It's not that exaggerated..." Mikita muttered, and finally put away the cigarette case honestly.

While the two waited patiently, Wei Ran eliminated all traces of rummaging, and then went to another building to sweep up enough dust and gently blew it on the cotton bedspread and the floor.

"Victor, what have you been doing all these years since you left Mine 52?"

It wasn't until Wei Ran locked the door with a chain and a lock, and wiped the footprints left by the three of them with a rag he didn't know where to find, that Mikita took advantage of the former to cover up the footprints on the snow.

The footprints of Kung Fu asked.

After a slight hesitation, Wei Ran, who was busy at work, said without raising his head, "I have been in Kazan all these years."

"Are you in Kazan?!"

A look of surprise appeared on Mikita's face, and then he blamed, "Since you are in Kazan, why don't you ever contact us?"

"My current identity is not that popular." Wei Ran paused for a moment and said tentatively, "I work at the Hongqi Forest Farm."

"Where is the Hongqi Forest Farm?" Paulide asked blankly.

"There should be many forest farms with this name, right?" Mikita's tone was also filled with uncertainty.

"Where is Lenin Technical School?" Wei Ran asked with a smile. The reason why he said this was just that he was looking forward to hearing some news about Hongqi Forest Farm from these two people.

"Where is that place?" Paulide still looked confused, "Captain Victor, did you become a teacher?"

"Did you just say Lenin Technical School?" Mikita's expression changed. "That Lenin Technical School? You actually went there?"

"Where is that place?" Paulide asked dissatisfiedly, "Can't you just tell me?"

"Let Victor speak for himself. I don't dare to talk nonsense about that school." Mikita shook his head with a wry smile, and there seemed to be a trace of despair and regret on his face.

"Do not misunderstand"

Wei Ran patted Mikita on the shoulder, continued to squat down, and carefully cleaned the footprints while saying, "Captain Mikita, I came here as a friend this time, so if Paulide wants to know something,

It's up to you, if you still regard me as a friend and as a member of the firing squad."

"I...can say?" Mikita asked tentatively.

"Of course." Wei Ran waved his hand happily and handed his back to Mikita and Paulide with confidence.

Mikita glanced at Wei Ran with a complicated expression, and finally sighed, "I've only heard of that school, but I don't know what's there. It's even the first time for me to know that that school is actually in Kabul."

Mountain!"

"It doesn't matter. Just tell me what you heard."

Wei Ran gently brushed the snow with pine needles, "And wouldn't these be more suitable for you? After all, you didn't know where I worked before, you don't know now, and you won't know in the future."

Mikita raised his eyebrows, then nodded with a smile and took a long breath, "That's right."

"Why am I confused?" Paulide still looked confused.

"I only know two things"

Even in this wilderness, Mikita still lowered his voice subconsciously, "First, only the best soldiers and party members with the strongest beliefs have the opportunity to work there.

Second, I once heard someone accidentally say that the best-performing prisoners of war in the correctional camp had the opportunity to be sent to a place called Lenin Technical School for further study. And they never came back, even in the correctional camp.

Records of work done will be destroyed."

"The Ronin Begins with Douluo"

Seeing the two people looking at him, Wei Ran stopped what he was doing, thought for a moment and said with a smile, "They may have gone home."

"Go home? Do you mean to be repatriated?" Paulide asked subconsciously, "What about you? Captain Victor, you are not going to be a teacher for the prisoners of war... huh!"

Before the bearded Paulide could finish his words, Mikita blocked his mouth with a ball of snow and gave him a warning look.

Wei Ran smiled upon seeing this, and continued to clean up the footprints on the ground while talking nonsense, "I am still the executioner, just like I was in Mine No. 52 more than ten years ago."

"What do you want to eat later?" Mikita asked stiffly, changing the subject, obviously not wanting to continue talking about anything about Lenin Technical School.

"You decide"

Wei Ran pointed at the footprints that hadn't been cleaned up yet. I'll take care of this first. "You can go back and prepare meals first, and discuss what we should do next."

"Then I'll leave this place to you."

Mikita didn't give Paulide a chance to speak at all, and pulled him towards the abandoned hospital not far away.

"Does this poor school have such a long history?" Wei Ran waited until the two of them walked away before muttering.

Ever since he knew that Hongqi Forestry Farm was likely to be inextricably linked to Lenin Technical School, in order to avoid being troubled, he had actually been deliberately avoiding contact with information about Lenin Technical School for so long.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This time, asking Mikita, a native of Kazan, in this historical fragment was completely on a whim, but he never expected that the school had such a long history.

, and I didn’t expect that this school would once search for materials suitable for training as spies in correctional camps.

"Thankfully it disintegrated..."

Wei Ran cooed with a smile and continued to wave the pine branches in his hands, gradually smoothing away the footprints left by everyone.

After all the footprints were cleaned up, Wei Ran walked through the small square with two statues and returned to the abandoned hospital opposite.

Obviously, taking advantage of the little time just now, Mikita had already explained something to Paulide, and the latter finally gave up his curiosity. At this time, the two of them were busy skinning the wolves they brought back.

Picking up an unknown hunting knife, Wei Ran also joined in the process of skinning the wolf carcass.

"Victor, we can't keep waiting for those two-legged animals who don't know whether they will come." Mikita tore off a piece of wolf skin with force and threw it to Paulide beside him and continued, "So

After dinner, we plan to continue to go to Mine No. 4 to think of a solution. We have brought so much explosives that we will definitely be able to blow up the collapsed mine."

"You are the captain of the firing squad, and I will listen to your arrangements."

As Wei Ran spoke, he poked the hunting knife in his hand onto the bed board, then grabbed the belly of the wolf corpse and pulled it hard, pulling off the entire skin and handing it to Paulide for subsequent processing, and then with the help of Mikita

Then, he threw the internal organs in his abdominal cavity into the oil drum next to him.

"In this case, we work every eight hours and have eight hours of rest every 16 hours."

While Mikita was speaking, he swung an ax to help Wei Ran chop off the skinned wolf head tied to the bed frame. While Sersi was carrying the wolf meat to another room next door, Mikita continued, "

Cecil and I are in a group, Victor, and you are in a group with Paulide. We rotate every eight hours.

Those who come back to rest are not only responsible for preparing food and drink, but also responsible for keeping an eye on the direction of the river. If those animals really come, there is no need to rush into conflict with them, just put them in the nurses' dormitory building, we will wait for them

Have a good chat with them after you've settled in, so that they won't have any fallbacks."

"I have no opinion"

Wei Ran replied without thinking that this was indeed the best arrangement. Those prisoners of war might definitely come, but they were not sure when they would come. Therefore, there was really no need for them to stay away from their business and keep doing it.

Just waiting here.

Seeing Wei Ran agreeing so happily, Mikita immediately showed a smile on his face, raised his ax and chopped it hard, split open the skinned wolf head, and then used an unknown spoon to chop off the remaining wolf head.

I poured out all my brains into a clean lunch box.

Even without explanation, Wei Ran knew that these people would never eat the brains of wolves, and the reason why they did this was just to use the brains of wolves to tannish the wolf skins they had just peeled off. This was quite a bit confusing.

Although he doesn't know Douqi's craftsmanship, he has seen it from Inta and even Jima.

"In this case, after dinner, Selsi and I will go there first."

Mikita threw the valueless wolf head into the iron bucket containing scraps, and finally asked worriedly, "Victor, can you do directional blasting?"

"certainly"

Wei Ran showed a gentle smile and said directional blasting. Of course he knew how to do this, but he had rarely used it before.

Following the two men, they peeled off the wolf skin one by one. After carefully scraping the remaining fat on it, Paulide directly nailed it to the wall with nails.

Even the wolf meat was not wasted. They were all sent to a room with intact windows and hung up on iron racks with high and low bunks. Then a brazier was lit and covered with pine needles that Wei Ran got back in the morning.

When thick smoke billowed out, the three people sealed the door with canvas bed boards that had been nailed in advance.

There is a high probability that they will not eat this wolf meat, but after all, no one can guarantee how long they will waste here to open the mine tunnel, so it is a good choice to use it as a reserve food.

On the other hand, it can be said objectively that these Soviet people who experienced World War II really suffered from hunger, and they were almost as frugal as the generations of people who suffered in China.

Perhaps, this is the reason why these people are obviously here for the gems, but they are still ready to peel off the wolf skin that they accidentally hit and take it away.

Wei Ran blew the smoke coming out of the crack near the door, cut off the random thoughts in his mind, turned around and got into the room that served as the kitchen.
To be continued...