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

Yang Dalin woke up in the middle of the night.

Get dressed and tidy yourself up.

They left the space.

Yang Dalin began to walk slowly towards the heavily guarded entrance to the valley.

In order to leave no trace.

Yang Dalin scattered the snow he had collected in the space behind him.

Now all of his footprints were gone.

I'm determined that even if they discover my infiltration tomorrow, they won't be able to find any trace of me during the day.

Yang Dalin was very cautious; it took him more than an hour to walk just a few kilometers.

Furthermore, they discovered several hidden bunkers used by the enemy for observation.

Unfortunately, none of them could escape Yang Dalin's discerning eye.

Although there are several guard posts at the valley entrance, it's too cold outside and there's no one around.

It appears heavily guarded, but it's actually not that bad.

I guess they were being very strict because they saw a convoy coming.

The Russians certainly didn't expect anyone to actually come.

Their vigilance is pitifully low.

After entering the valley, Yang Dalin tried to avoid making noise by stepping on the snow.

Before moving forward, Yang Dalin would collect the snow in front of him, and then release it after he had passed.

Everything is for safety reasons.

Even though the other party isn't very vigilant, we still can't be careless.

If you're not careful, you could end up being completely surrounded by the enemy.

It's always good to pay more attention to the enemy.

Yang Dalin discovered that this valley not only had some houses used as military camps, but also many caves dug out.

It is estimated that many secrets are hidden in the cave.

Yang Dalin also discovered that although the security outside was not that tight, there were still quite a few patrol teams patrolling from time to time inside, even in the cold weather.

Their patrol team also focused on observing some cave entrances and the vicinity of several large warehouses.

Yang Dalin secretly sneaked into a large warehouse and found that it contained some military supplies.

Heavy trucks also drove into these warehouses.

Although the heavy trucks were covered with tarpaulins, Yang Dalin understood from their appearance that they were carrying missiles.

No wonder there are so many caves.

Yang Dalin realized that these trucks were probably transporting missiles and hiding them in the cave.

This is a Russian missile deployment base.

There must be more missiles hidden in the cave.

The missiles on this vehicle haven't been unloaded yet; it's probably too late, and they didn't have time.

Yang Dalin didn't lift the canvas to take a look, afraid of leaving any marks.

I don't know what model of missiles are used here.

From the 1950s to the following decades, there have been many different types of missiles in the world.

Yang Dalin only knew about the Dongfeng-31 and Dongfeng-41 missiles from watching military parades.

He really didn't recognize any of these things from the old Russian.

Let's see if we can find some written information in a bit.

Yang Dalin decided to leave it alone for the time being.

If one or more missiles were lost, the situation would be much more serious.

If this thing moves, the entire country of Outer Mongolia will probably be under martial law.

The Russian army throughout Outer Mongolia would probably be frantically searching for him.

So Yang Dalin had no choice but to endure it and figure out where he was.

I'll find an opportunity to inform Director Hou and Fu Shuai about this later.

Yang Dalin quietly left the warehouse.

They found the office of the supreme commander here.

The commander has apparently gone off to sleep somewhere.

Yang Dalin doesn't know him, and there's no need to find him.

He infiltrated, using the techniques he had learned from Gao Xiaolong.

He also had extremely good hearing and quickly opened the safe.

Yang Dalin remembered exactly where the number dial was turned before he opened it.

After opening it, I handled the data inside very carefully.

I also checked carefully to see if there were any stray hairs or anything like that.

Fortunately, the base commander was clearly not as cautious as a spy.

He assumed that as long as there were people patrolling outside the office constantly, there wouldn't be a problem.

Unfortunately, even if there were sentries standing outside the door, they probably wouldn't have noticed Yang Dalin's actions.

Yang Dalin took out the documents one by one.

We took the photos to his rest area.

There are lights inside the space, but people outside can't see them.

Taking photos in the office requires lighting, but you can't turn the lights on.

Yang Dalin's rest space is in sync with the outside time.

The place he was in was dark outside and dark inside. As the sun rose outside, it would slowly light up inside.

Inside the space were many flashlights and a small generator prepared by Yang Dalin.

The generator was also connected to a very bright light bulb.

This is how you take a photo so that it is clear and visible.

Yang Dalin took photos of all the documents in the safe, and then put them back exactly as they were before.

Close the safe and turn the rotary lock back to its initial position.

Yang Dalin wore thin leather gloves throughout the entire process, as he was afraid of leaving fingerprints.

Yang Dalin also made a simple copy of some of the maps in the office.

I didn't recognize many of the words, but the Russians thoughtfully provided graphic symbols for them.

For example, a map will mark where there are airplanes and where tanks are deployed.

This is very convenient for Yang Dalin.

Even if you don't recognize the characters in Yang Dalin's name, you can copy them down first and then translate them one by one with a dictionary later.

After copying the map, Yang Dalin discovered that there was a military airfield about 100 kilometers to the west of this place.

Yang Dalin was preparing to go over there to take a look.

If we go now, we can arrive before dawn.

Let's see if any planes take off before dawn.

He figured out how to get into one himself.

Let's hitch a ride on a SF Express plane.

Yang Dalin completely removed all traces.

Five kilometers outside the base, Yang Dalin released a jeep and drove it toward the military airfield marked on the map.

Yang Dalin had excellent visibility in the dark, so he was quite fast.

Yang Dalin drove for more than two hours, covering a distance of over 100 kilometers, and arrived near the military airport.

This speed isn't slow; it's not like we're on a highway.

The security here has been relaxed.

The main problem is that the airport area is much larger, and it's simply impossible to be fully armed and heavily guarded to prevent even a mouse from getting in.

There are no cameras now.

Yang Dalin entered the airport with ease.

The airport has fighter jets, transport planes, and bombers parked there.

However, the airport is very large, but there aren't many planes.

There are probably still many planes that haven't arrived yet.

Yang Dalin doesn't need to consider fighter jets and bombers for the time being.

If there are any planes flying from here to Russia, they're probably transport planes.

I just don't know if any transport planes will depart when it gets light.

We'll see if there's an opportunity.

There are only three transport planes.

They all have hangars, and they're not far apart.

Yang Dalin crawled into the space very close to one of the transport aircraft hangars in the middle.

After thinking about it, Yang Dalin felt that choosing one of the three options was a bit troublesome.

Yang Dalin had a sudden inspiration and came up with a terrible idea.

Yang Dalin immediately emerged from the space, carrying a long iron rod with a pointed end, and deflated the tires of the other two airplanes.

Don't worry, this tire isn't solid either.

You can still release air with one prick.

Fortunately, this was an An-12, which only had six tires in total, so Yang Dalin only needed to deflate the first two tires.