"On October 15, 1941, all the explosives were laid and the detonation was about to begin. Comrade the battalion political commissar and ten soldiers from the second squad were ordered to stay to check the effects of the explosion and leave through the reserved corridor as planned..."

"On October 16, 1941, the situation changed a little. The explosion sealed all the main mines, and the falling gravel blocked the road leading to the reserved tunnel. The second group of soldiers, led by the political commissar, started

Use shovels and other tools to dig manually..."

"On October 20, 1941, as the excavation progressed, it was discovered that the reserved corridor was completely blocked, which indicated that it was impossible for us to go out on our own. Now we can only wait for the comrades on the ground to notice the situation.

Come to our rescue."

"On October 25, 1941, fifteen days had passed since the explosion. The food and water in the mine were getting less and less. We had not seen the sun for many days. Rescue from the ground had not arrived. The political commissar said that in

Before the mission was carried out, the superiors decided to urgently transfer part of the Siberian Front Army to Moscow and Stalingrad, and another part to Mongolia and Manchuria. We may have been forgotten, but young Vasily was hiding in the corner crying in the middle of the night, waking everyone up.

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"On November 1, 1941, our food and water were almost exhausted. We all felt very tired and cold, but there were still some military coats and blankets in the mine. The political commissar found the record player and radio left by the band.

The radio was broken, so he turned on the record player while repairing the radio and played the Internationale repeatedly. He took the lead in teaching everyone to sing to boost morale. Everyone was exhausted, and in the end he was the only one left singing alone."

"...There are still two or three soldiers in the second class who can still move. The lights in the passage are about to go out. Our eyesight is getting worse and worse. We can't see the scale on the watch clearly. We can't write a diary with difficulty, and we don't know the distance.

How long had it been since the last time? Vasily insisted that it was November 7th... We all realized that rescue would not come. The political commissar said that he had repaired the radio, so a few people gathered around. The radio signal was very poor.

, I could roughly hear the voice of the leader, Comrade Stalin, on the other side. Behind the voice, there were the sound of artillery, bombing, and the sound of neat queues marching. Someone was singing Katyusha... Everyone was very excited. The political commissar raised his hand.

Fist, loudly say that Moscow has not been lost and the Soviet Union has not been defeated..."

"We suddenly felt like we had gained a new lease of life. We all wanted to contribute to the country. The political commissar arranged a task for everyone. He said that the active comrades should hide the remains of the fallen comrades, and then each of them would guard the passages.

The most important thing is that if your comrades come first, guide them to prevent them from being accidentally injured. If the enemy comes first, greet them with bullets and let this mine become their burial place... I am almost finished writing.

This is the last day’s diary, if you can still return to the ground... In short... long live the Soviet Union, long live the proletariat, hurrah!"

Chu Ke read the Russian text in the diary, and as he read it, his eyes turned red and tears flowed down.

Behind him, the citizens of Aola Town also wiped their tears.

"They... they can no longer see their comrades. The Soviet Union no longer exists..."

He Yu said with some sadness.

"He said in his diary that he might accidentally injure his comrades...what does that mean?"

Teng Jiang frowned and changed the subject.

Chu Ke calmed down and took the diary and looked at it again.

"It may be a trap or something... everyone should be careful."

He Yu reminded.

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"searchlight!"

In front of a downward mine tunnel, Police Chief Ochakin stopped and called loudly to his subordinates behind him.

Several policemen with miner's lamps came up and, together with their colleagues who were opening the way, illuminated the entrance.

"There's a sound inside."

Someone said.

"Buzzing, buzzing, it sounds like a mosquito."

"I'm kidding, no one can survive in such a cold place, how can mosquitoes survive?"

"What could that be?"

"It can't be a ghost, I'm so scared..."

The policemen spoke a few words, cowered, and did not dare to approach the steps.

At this moment, a sudden burst of air suddenly rose up from the passage.

"Sukabule... is methane..."

"boom-"

Flames broke out instantly and poured into the mine. The police jumped to the houses on both sides, trying to escape the explosion.

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There were explosions in Mine No. 1 and Mine No. 3. The shock wave was transmitted through the rock wall and quickly spread to the feet of everyone in Mine No. 2.

"what's the situation?"

"It's an explosion! The temperature is rising."

He Yu replied.

Teng Jiang raised his head with some fear and saw something rising from the descending mine in front of him.

"Hu-hu-"

Everyone looked intently and saw that the sound was coming from a small aircraft with a propeller wing, hovering in the air, and a red light flashing on it. In the light, the sickle and ax logo on the outer shell stood out.

"The prospecting aircraft left behind by the Soviet Union must be something we just triggered."

He Yu said.

The aircraft flew around everyone in a circle, and then got into the downward mine. Everyone immediately followed it and walked all the way.

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"Depth, four thousand five hundred meters."

The further down you go, the more depressing the atmosphere becomes, and some residents of Aola Town couldn't help but vomit.

Both He Yu and Teng Jiang felt it was difficult to breathe.

Some people experienced hallucinations and claimed to hear the voices of the Soviet Red Army.

The aircraft came to a door. There was a table outside the door. There was a desk lamp on it.

Sinagan rifle.

"Such a thick door cannot be opened by heavy equipment, unless..."

Teng Jiang glanced at the soldier's body.

"Unless he comes alive and opens the door for us."

He Yu said.

Guan Jin carefully passed by the soldier, but still accidentally bumped into the dusty chair.

The helmet on the soldier's head fell to the ground, rolled, and hit the gate.

"Buzz-"

The door shook and flickered with light, and everyone discovered that a coded access control appeared in the center of the door.

"No one knows the password, and it's still useless."
Chapter completed!