The Life of a Son-in-Law in a Courtyard House

After receiving the gun and bullets, Yang Dalin put them into a large canvas bag.

Ready to get in the car and put it in the driver's seat of your own car.

However, the shape of the gun can still be seen from the outside of the bag.

He was just about to get on the bus.

One of the men who looked fierce stopped him.

His gun needs to be inspected and registered.

Yang Dalin glanced at Qi Desheng standing next to him.

Qi Desheng nodded.

Yang Dalin had no choice but to cooperate.

He even took out his work ID and asked them to register him.

The man was taken aback when he saw the AK and SKS that Yang Dalin had taken out.

I never expected that one of the drivers would be using advanced foreign weapons.

It should be noted that many military units in China have not yet fully equipped themselves with Type 56 assault rifles and Type 56 semi-automatic rifles.

This kid pulled out an original AK and a Type 56 semi-automatic SKS.

Yang Dalin noticed his suspicious look.

He then pulled out his gun license, which had been given to him by a special department.

The man glanced at it, and Qi Desheng added, "Comrade, this has been reviewed by higher authorities and specially approved by a special department."

Absolutely no problem.

Seeing that the station chief had vouched for him, the man gestured for Yang Dalin to put away his gun and bullets and place them in the driver's cab.

These days, drivers carry guns while driving; everyone knows that.

Many drivers only have a handgun.

Or an old-fashioned rifle.

I never expected Yang Dalin to have such a weapon.

Yang Dalin then took out the pistol from his waistband and asked the person to register it.

This is another Russian Tokarev pistol.

This time, the man wasn't surprised at all.

Register him.

They went to the side and registered the identity and weapons of each driver.

The convoy is ready.

The goods were transferred to Yang Dalin's convoy.

This time, twelve vehicles departed at once.

Yang Dalin's truck was still carrying supplies for epidemic prevention and control.

There were also two strong and capable men.

They sat in the carriage.

Yang Dalin's car was still in a relatively far back position, the second to last car.

The last vehicle contained some supplies and six colleagues from the security department.

The convoy quickly left the city and headed south.

Chang'an is located in the southwest of the city of Sijiu.

The journey will take us through Hebei and Shanxi provinces.

Then they went to Shaanxi Province.

This route is probably intended to bypass the mountainous areas in the western and southwestern parts of Beijing.

The road through the plains is probably easier to travel.

The roads in the mountains are too difficult to travel.

Otherwise, you can head directly west, then into Hebei and Shanxi provinces, and then south. That route might be shorter, but there are too many mountain roads.

It's difficult to walk.

Yang Dalin isn't ahead, so there's no need to plan the route.

Just follow the car in front of you.

Even if he went the wrong way, it's no big deal and he can't be blamed.

Ahead, Captain Wang of the motorcade and Captain Xiao of the security department were planning the route.

He and Brother Tian don't need to worry about this.

The convoy basically didn't stop along the way.

Except for the occasional time when people park to use the restroom.

Moreover, they took turns eating lunch in the car.

Yang Dalin and Tian Xueyi took turns eating in the driver's cab, which was fine.

The security personnel in the rear compartment and the rear vehicle were in a terrible situation.

They could only eat dry mixed flour buns and drink cold boiled water.

It seems they're in a bit of a hurry this time.

Otherwise, we wouldn't be in such a rush.

Nothing much happened during the day.

They stopped in the wilderness when it was completely dark and they could no longer see anything.

That's right, it didn't stop at the county town or town we just passed through.

Instead, it stopped in the wild.

Yang Dalin didn't know why the car in front of him had been arranged this way.

But we just do whatever the leader says.

There is a small grove of trees in the wild.

There is also a small river not far away.

I don't even know if there are any fish.

Can I go fishing by myself?

The vehicles stopped with their front facing outwards, forming a circle.

Everyone pitched the tents together without any hesitation. Fortunately, it wasn't so cold at night.

Otherwise, it would be quite painful.

The rest of the people either started a fire or tidied up other things.

However, when his colleagues went to the river to fetch water, Yang Dalin noticed that one of those men always went with them.

Instead of letting the drivers of the convoy act alone.

In this situation, Yang Dalin thought to himself, "Forget it, I won't go fishing alone to improve everyone's meals."

Besides, it's nighttime, and you don't need a headlamp for night fishing, so explaining how you can see the float is complicated.

Yang Dalin had no choice but to give away some of the delicious food he had brought with him.

We treated everyone to a slightly better meal.

As for those people, Yang Dalin neither greeted them nor gave them anything.

Because they wouldn't eat it even if given to them.

They only eat what they brought with them.

Yang Dalin didn't know what kind of water the stream had.

But they were alright; they knew to boil the water before drinking it.

Otherwise, drinking raw water directly from the river can easily make you sick.

It's not like spring water; those are cleaner.

This is just a small river in the plains.

Even if this little river is clean, how clean can it really be?

Yang Dalin did not drink the water.

He has several water bottles in his storage space.

It contains boiling water, warm water, and cooled boiled water.

So even if he finishes a pot, he can just change to another one.

Nobody else cares about these things.

Tian Xueyi saw that he had taken his water bottle to the water storage area once, and when he came back, the water bottle was full.

He didn't doubt it.

Everyone was ready to take their night shifts.

However, this time they brought many security personnel, so Yang Dalin and his fellow drivers didn't need to work the night shift.

Their job is simply to get enough rest and drive well.

It wasn't hot inside the tent, so everyone slept quite well.

Around 11 p.m., Yang Dalin suddenly woke up.

After listening carefully, I realized that many people were approaching from a great distance.

My colleagues were all sleeping soundly, and no one noticed.

Their hearing was far inferior to Yang Dalin's.

Naturally, they can't hear it.

Yang Dalin did not wake his colleagues.

I put on my clothes and was just about to go out.

Tian Xueyi woke up.

He asked him quietly, "Going to the toilet?"

"No, Brother Tian, ​​a lot of people have come from outside."

Did I hear a noise?

"Many people?"

"Why didn't I hear anything?" Tian Xueyi listened carefully, but couldn't hear anything.

Yang Dalin hurriedly said, "It's still far away. I don't know if it's coming for us. I want to go and check first."

Or notify the security personnel outside.

Are you sure?

"Brother Tian, ​​when have I ever lied to you about something like this?"

"Okay, wait for me, I'll go with you."

I believe you.

Your nose is more sensitive than a dog's, and your ears are even better.

"Damn, Brother Tian, ​​are you praising me?"

"What else? Alright, let's go."

Yang Dalin carried an AK on his back and an SKS in his other hand, while Brother Tian picked up his Type 38 rifle.

As soon as I stepped out of the tent, one of the guards on duty nearby spotted me.

Because there was a pile of fire lit in the middle for illumination.

"Brother Tian, ​​Xiao Yang, are you two going to the toilet?"

But why is he carrying a gun?

"Xiao Zhang, Da Linzi has discovered something and needs to find Captain Xiao."

"Ah, we've found something. Let's go, Captain Xiao is checking up on the guards."

I'll take you there.