Chapter 709
The two of them were chatting, and they had already turned several turns. A brand new road appeared in front of them, which led directly to a valley. The valley was not deep, and the bottom could be seen at a glance. There is a huge sign next to the sentry post.
It says that it is not the New Brissand Tractor Terminal, but a military important place, and idlers are not allowed to enter.
If Bud hadn't led the way, Jason wouldn't have thought about the station at all.
Jason couldn't help but widen his eyes and said, "The tractor terminal is not in the mountainside, is it? I've passed by here twice just now."
"Pass by twice?" Bud also widened his eyes, "Didn't you see the sentry there? Why don't you go and ask?"
"Ahem... Isn't this embarrassing?" Jason showed a shy smile, "If I hadn't met the officer, I might have to ask if I wandered around next time."
"I didn't expect that my brother still has the temperament of asking for nothing." Bud gave the other party a thumbs up and said, "This kind of temperament is definitely good for those scientific researches that are rooted in the ground, but it is more difficult to run outside. Ordinary people waste a lot of energy, and we are all comrades who serve the people, so what is there to be ashamed of? Efficiency comes first.”
"Sir, the lesson is that I will pay attention next time." Jason looked like he was following the instruction.
"It's just an experience, but I prefer your temperament that doesn't ask for anything." Jason laughed loudly, "Because I have this temperament myself, and I understand all the principles, but when I actually do it, I still do it myself. "
A sentry came up to welcome the two of them and asked, "Are the two comrades going to take the tractor to the northern fortress?"
Bud took out his corresponding documents with ease, and at the same time reminded Jason kindly: "ID card, work certificate and letter of introduction to work in the northern fortress, these three things are necessary to take the magic tractor, don't tell me you forgot Bring, anything less will be very troublesome."
"Oh..." Jason nodded repeatedly, and while frantically pulling out his ID, he replied, "I haven't forgotten this. Before I left, the teacher told me that it will be used in many places. How dare I forget?"
In addition to the three major documents, Captain Bud also handed over many small books.
Jason noticed that after the sentry took over the small book, his face changed slightly, and even the speed of reviewing the corresponding certificates of Captain Bud was much faster, and the focus of the review was obviously on his own relevant materials.
After reviewing, the sentry solemnly stamped a red stamp on Captain Bud's small notebook before handing it back.
When Jason received it, he found that there was not only a small notebook the same as Captain Bud's, but also a kraft paper bag on the information.
Although Jason was full of questions, he didn't ask too many questions.
The sentry gave them a standard military salute: "Captain Budd, Second Lieutenant Jensen, you are welcome to take the special train from New Brissand to the northern fortress. The train will start at 2:30. Please take your seats in time and don't miss it." off the train."
"Thank you." Captain Bud returned a standard military salute, and said with a smile, "When can we put up a sign at the terminus, people who are riding for the first time will always find it difficult to find their way."
"The two of you are not traveling together?" The staff at the tractor station immediately realized and apologized to Jason, "I'm sorry, I thought the two were traveling together. In this case, some precautions for taking the tractor , I also need to emphasize to the second lieutenant."
"It doesn't matter." Captain Bud smiled and said, "Although the two of us didn't come together, we have the same destination. I can explain these problems to him on the way."
"Then I will trouble you, Captain." The sentry smiled back to Bud's previous question, "The signs of the tractor terminal will be set up after the official operation, and safety and confidentiality are still the most important thing now. After all, outside The situation is very tense, especially when our warship's artillery fires on the Jacob River, everyone in the alliance is red-eyed and frantically sends mice into our territory. The importance of our tractor is not inferior to the artillery. There should be some confidentiality measures, don’t you think so?”
"It's the same reason. These mice are really annoying. Now they don't just want to spy on our high-end technology such as artillery and tractors. They can't even grow land. If you want me to say, they are just a bunch of cheap leather. Those who teach publicly at the First International Academy must use those sneaky methods." Captain Bard nodded in agreement.
The sentry post couldn't help but respectfully said: "I didn't expect the captain to be a high-achieving student from the academy. Disrespect and disrespect. So there are more rats on the Danube Plain?"
"It's no longer a question of too much or too little, but flooding." Captain Bud's face flashed a smoldering haze, "There are still natural obstacles in the mountains, and there are holes everywhere on the Donau Plain. In the past two years, the number of students from other military leaders in the First International Academy has increased significantly. Most of them are noble children who don't know the truth or falsehood. They often bring over a dozen servants. It’s okay for those servants to say that if they catch them, they will be chopped up, but the more troublesome ones are those noble children, knowing that they have problems, but for the sake of the overall situation, they have to be sent back.”
"They just underestimated our capacity. They don't believe that the things taught in the First International Academy are the same. They have to see it with their own eyes." Second Lieutenant Jansen couldn't help but interjected.
"Maybe!" Captain Bud shrugged.
"I agree with what my team leader said with a smile." The sentry said with a smile, "We call it the trouble of happiness."
"Happiness troubles? How do you say it?" Bud showed an interested look.
"Others spying on us means that we are strong enough and our technology is advanced enough. If we blindly spy on others through eagle eyes, it means that we are far behind others. Do you want other territories to spy on us, sir, or do we To spy on other territories?" The sentry imitated the old-fashioned tone.
"It makes sense, it's so fucking reasonable, this is indeed the trouble of happiness, let's be surrounded by this trouble!" Captain Bud laughed loudly, "By the way, what's your name brother? How do you call it, if you have the opportunity, you have to visit this interesting person."
"Roris, Sergeant Rollis has met the officer." The sentry saluted again and said, "My officer is Lieutenant Corbett. Our lieutenant must be very happy to know someone as knowledgeable as the officer."
"It's getting late, we still have to catch the tractor, so don't bother me. When I come back from the northern fortress, if it's convenient, I will definitely pay a visit." Bard said with a smile.
"Seniors, please." Rollis made a gesture of letting go, making way for the two of them.
The underground passage is not as dark as imagined, and magic lamps are inlaid on the top of the tunnel in an orderly manner, illuminating it as if it were daytime.
After crossing the sentry post, Jason breathed a sigh of relief: "I didn't expect the inspection of tractors to be so strict."
"Normal, after all, the tractor is another secret weapon of our military leader." Bud shrugged, "Recently, the rumors have been particularly intense. I heard that a month ago, someone sneaked in and wanted to destroy the tractor secretly. If you see through it, otherwise you don't know what kind of tragedy it will cause!"
"Is there such a thing?" Second Lieutenant Jason was surprised. "How did those saboteurs get in? How did they get their ID cards, work certificates and letters of introduction?"
"Big trees invite the wind." Bud shrugged, "Many forces have been eyeing us, not since our military exercises on the Jacob River, but when we overthrew the Kingsley family on the Donau River. Let’s start, our territory has integrated so many races over the years, it’s inevitable that there will be omissions, so that they can take advantage of the opportunity to plant seeds among us, these people are not the most hateful.”
"Aren't these people hateful? They're all trying to steal the secrets of our military leader." Second Lieutenant Johnson said angrily, "If you want me to say, if you catch such a person, one counts as one, and all of them are chopped off. The most trouble-free."
"I said that these people are not the most hateful. Naturally, I have my own reasons. After all, they came with a purpose. They are people from other territories and have objects of allegiance. The two sides have been enemies from the beginning, but the fighting methods are different. Bud said with a bit of gritted teeth, "I hate those bastards who obviously grew up eating the food of the military leader, but betrayed their own compatriots and the military leader in order to satisfy their own desires. , the Andis people who are still working hard for others even though their own race has risen."
"Sir, if you say that, then the two are even more hateful." Jason smiled and changed the subject, "Let's not discuss such a heavy topic. I still have two things to ask, sir."
"I'm sorry, I lost my composure, and I talked too deeply on this topic unknowingly." Captain Bard restrained his emotions, "If you have any questions, just ask."
"That's it, what's the use of it?" Jason asked, holding up his new little red book.
"This is a tractor certificate, which briefly records personal information and the number of times the tractor has been taken. Although this thing can be thrown away as a one-off, I personally recommend keeping it and waiting for the next use, because this change of direction Proof, good proof of your previous rides in a tow vehicle, getting in and out will be a lot easier," Budd explained.
"No wonder." Jason suddenly realized, and pointed to the brown paper bag again, "What is this for? Why didn't they prepare it for the chief?"
"That's a vomiting bag." Bud replied, "Not everyone can adapt to the speed of the tractor as soon as they get up, especially some passengers who are riding for the first time will not be able to bear the vomiting. This is for this situation. , It’s best if you can use it, but if you can’t use it, someone will take it back after arriving at the station. I have riding experience, and I don’t have any reaction in this regard. Naturally, I don’t need to prepare. This is the benefit of the old tractor certificate. Someone will check the records for you later, and the next time you ride, you only need to show the old certificate, which will be clear at a glance, so you don’t need to ask any more questions.”
"It's really thoughtful." Jason sighed.
"It's natural." Bud smiled smugly.
After passing through the underground tunnel less than ten meters away, Jensen felt his eyes light up. A huge space opened up in front of them. He could see the crowds here, and there were countless people and carriages coming in and out. Large quantities of goods were loaded onto the tens of meters long steel behemoth.
That steel behemoth, like a legless centipede, was lying on the track one by one, and the goods hauled by more than a dozen carriages could not fill a carriage.
Dozens of Kentana savages of unusual stature are engaged in loading and unloading.
As expected of a race that is famous for its strength, ordinary people need to carry the goods with great effort. They carry a bag in one hand and throw it on the tractor very easily.
Second Lieutenant Jansen exclaimed, "This is the New Brissand Tractor Terminal. I didn't expect that the entire mountainside was really hollowed out."
"Shocked?" Bud laughed loudly, "When I first came here, I was really shocked, but what was even more shocking came later. Our military leader is not just hollowing out a mountainside, but Numerous seats have been hollowed out, let’s go, the goods will be loaded soon, the tractor will leave on time, and will not wait for us.”
"Good! Good! Good!" Second Lieutenant Jansen nodded repeatedly, "It's fortunate that I met the officer this time, otherwise I don't know what kind of fuss I would have made!"
"Wait until you run a few more times and get familiar with it." Bud said in the tone of someone who has experienced it.
"I'm afraid it will be difficult." Second Lieutenant Jansen shook his head and said, "My job is to be stationed at the farm on the Donau Plain to conduct experiments on the promotion of magic crops in normal land, unless I go to the northern fortress to inspect the new magic farm. Seeds, otherwise there would be no chance to come here, let alone often take a tractor."
"Who said that you can take a tractor if you have to get the northern fortress? I believe that it will not be long before the tractors will be opened from Brother Port to New Brissand, from Green City to Brother Port, or from Green City to New Brissand or the Northern Fort. It is possible to become the most common tool in the future." Bud boldly guessed,
"The most common tool? Is it possible?" Jensen felt like he was listening to a fairy tale.
"What's impossible? Since the first one can be built, the second one can be built naturally. Even if it doesn't happen this year, what about next year, or the year after? Our military leaders have worked hard, and it's only been 18 years, let alone 18 years. Years ago, let’s say ten years ago, would you have imagined everything you saw today?” Bud talked happily, his words were full of pride.
"No." Jason shook his head.
"Then can you imagine the situation ten years from now?" Bud asked again.
"I can't." Jason shook his head again, let alone ten years, even five years later, he couldn't imagine what the leader of the Yongye Army would develop into.
"That's it." Bud chuckled, "According to the development of our military leader, even if we exhaust our imagination, we can't imagine it. Why not set our expectations higher?"
"I've been taught." Lieutenant Jason's expression of gaining a lot made Bud's conversation more interesting.
The two boarded the car together, and didn't feel the passage of time at all, until a sweet voice came from the loudspeaker, "The 103 traction train from New Brissand to the northern fortress is ten minutes away from departure, please work Personnel are conducting final checks, passengers on the train, please board the train as soon as possible."
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