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

Meanwhile, Yang Dalin, after sending the telegram, put the telegraph machine back into his spatial storage.

He turned off his phone a long time ago, so why would he be waiting to receive a telegram?

He let his superior know that he was safe and sound, and reported on the results of the battle.

But if he continues to receive telegrams, the other side will definitely make him go back.

Therefore, it is definitely not possible to receive telegrams.

When you send another telegram tomorrow night, find an excuse to say that after sending the telegram, the enemy started chasing him again, and the telegraph machine was damaged while he was running away.

Then, the day after tomorrow, they found another excuse to smash the captured telegraph machine.

Then there are all sorts of other excuses you can come up with, such as water damage, breakage, poor signal, dead battery, etc.

In short, he could only send telegrams to report that he was safe and to inform himself of his battle results, but he would not receive any telegrams.

He also signed his telegram "Stinky Boy" because he was afraid that the telegram would be intercepted, deciphered by the enemy, and that they would then know his name.

Yang Dalin wasn't too worried about India's current technology; what he feared was that the Russians supporting India might intercept him and investigate him.

So he gave himself a temporary code name.

No one could possibly guess Yang Dalin's true identity under this code name.

But he couldn't let Commander He contact him on his own initiative.

I'm just afraid of being called back.

And this time, I plagiarized three famous quotes from my predecessors, so I can only apologize.

Yang Dalin estimated that his arrogant words could only be circulated internally.

This is a result that no ordinary human could achieve.

The military will definitely continue to hide themselves well in the future.

At most, they'll just publicize the heroic words of those three ordinary soldiers.

My achievement is something that ordinary soldiers could not accomplish, and the army certainly wouldn't allow ordinary soldiers to learn from me.

Sure enough, Commander He received another report from the communications officer that the communications company and Yang Dalin's side could not be contacted.

The other party did not receive our telegram.

Commander He was a little worried about Yang Dalin.

Seeing his old comrade was a little worried, Deputy Commander Guo reassured him, "Old He, don't worry, that rascal is very clever. He probably just had a problem with the telegraph machine."

Think about it, he'll definitely keep trying to escape, and it's inconvenient to carry a telegraph machine around.

They might have broken or lost something during their escape.

It's normal to not be able to contact them for a while.

He was all alone, and he had to fight and run away at the same time, so it didn't matter if he couldn't protect the telegraph machine.

Unlike large-scale troop operations, there were people specifically assigned to protect the telegraph machines.

So there's no need to worry about him too much.

However, it's not good to invade the other side's territory, so you need to order this to be kept secret.

This message must not be leaked.

Otherwise, we'll be at a disadvantage.

"Yes, you have a point."

The messenger instructed that no one should transmit the information from the telegram received today, and that I should be notified immediately if he sends another telegram.

No matter the time.

"Yes."

Yang Dalin drove a long way south.

He didn't find a place to stop until it was almost dawn.

Store the Indian military vehicle in the storage space.

He took things out of his space and ate and drank his fill.

Yang Dalin dared not easily try the water and food from India.

He was afraid he would get sick.

Because people in India are so unhygienic.

You need to be especially careful about these things.

Don't let it turn into non-injury combat casualties.

After eating and drinking his fill, Yang Dalin went into the space to rest.

He slept until evening, then took out the captured military map.

This contains the specific locations of many of our brother troops from India.

There are also some secret military bases deployed.

Since it was difficult for Yang Dalin to travel horizontally, he decided to head south, first heading towards New Delhi, the capital of India.

Why call it New Delhi? Yang Dalin is going to kill it and turn it into Old Delhi.

Isn't it rumored that they want to move the capital?

If you can't make up your mind, I'll help you.

In fact, Yang Dalin knew that their capital was originally called Delhi, and a new urban area was built a little south, which was then called New Delhi.

Another part is called Derikandenmen, which is where the Indian capital's army headquarters is located, guarding the southern gate of the Indian capital.

New Delhi is a capital city cluster consisting of several satellite cities.

Yang Dalin looked at the map and realized that it was still more than 200 kilometers to go.

The capital of India is only 300 kilometers from the border, no wonder there are rumors that they are going to move the capital.

They're really scared whenever our main force descends from high ground.

If it were an armored force, they could reach that distance in a day.

The mistress feels insecure, that's so true.

Yang Dalin plans to go and set up an arms factory on the road to Delhi tonight.

This is precisely what the Russians supported in their aid project.

Yang Dalin felt uneasy if he didn't do something about it.

Damn it, the Indians only get so little money for their support, making us tighten our belts to pay back the money.

It's not fair of you to be the older brother.

Since you're not using your role as the older brother anymore, I'll have to help you lighten your load.

Yang Dalin drove until midnight before arriving at the seemingly heavily guarded arsenal.

In fact, this level of vigilance was as fragile as paper to Yang Dalin.

This large arms factory occupies a vast area.

It covers an area of ​​over a thousand acres.

No one is working at night.

Only security personnel and a few people on duty were present.

The arsenal has its own dormitory area.

Yang Dalin first went to several kitchens in the arsenal and put some poison in their food.

Killing these R&D personnel and workers one by one is too slow.

Poisoning is still the fastest way.

Then I went to the workshop and put some of the more sophisticated instruments and newer machines into the space.

Yang Dalin's space is not infinite.

He needs to save some space.

I wonder how many good things I'll be carrying along the way.

Therefore, only newer machines and high-precision equipment are needed.

The other trash was discarded.

Yang Dalin also saw Chinese characters on the nameplates of these machines.

Damn it, some of these machines must have been stolen from Northeast China by the Russians.

Then it was sent to the Indians.

Damn it.

In a fit of rage, Yang Dalin poisoned the drinks in the rooms where all the Russian technicians and supporting experts at the arsenal were staying.

Those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts.

These guys are no good.

They all deserve to die.

I hope all these people who love to drink will be poisoned tomorrow, even if they haven't actually drunk any alcohol.

He also took some food from the canteen; these people can't escape.

Yang Dalin took all the finished guns, ammunition, and cannons from the arsenal.

I plan to use it tomorrow night when I go to the capital of India.

When those homemade guns, ammunition, and shells hit their own capital, the Indians will probably be very happy.

Yang Dalin escaped without alerting any guards.

That evening, he sent another telegram to Commander He: "The telegraph machine we stole broke down during the retreat yesterday, and it was difficult to run away during the day, so we had to hide and did not take any action."

While searching for a new telegraph machine that evening, they discovered that the place was a large arsenal. They destroyed several machines and provided some new ingredients for their mess hall.

The battery in the newly stolen telegraph machine is almost dead. That's it, I'll head back tomorrow.

Signed as "Stinky Boy".

At 11 PM on October 22nd.