The speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional. The party is patriotic and concentrating on the country. He is thinking that changing history is within the scope of the earth and cannot change the trajectory of the meteorite. If history goes on normally, the Kosykin special plane passes by the meteorite and flies to Beijing safely. Then what will this huge meteorite be like, what will change its impact on humans and the earth? He thought a lot and fell asleep by the bonfire.

Early in the morning, my sleep was woken up by the radio.

"Central People's Radio Station is now learning Marxism-Leninistan works, Chairman Mao's works time..." In his mellow voice, the traveling group started a day's activities, making milk tea, eating breakfast, packing moisture-proof sheepskin mats, and then continuing to set off. After another day and night of trek, he finally arrived at the place where the meteorite fell and began to wait for the rabbit.

Dang Aiguo and Lao Lin stayed together all the time, and seemed to have endless things to say. Liu Yanzhi was also observing Lao Lin's movements and was ready to take action at any time, but Lao Lin was very low-key and did not act any abnormally. Perhaps the time was not right, and he was waiting for the meteorite to land.

The waiting days were very long. The grassland was not as beautiful as on TV and picture albums. The ultraviolet rays were strong, and the lack of water was not enough to take a bath. The temperature difference between day and night was large, and the diet was rough. The men could tolerate it. Guan Lu suffered a serious crime and did not take a bath and wash her face for several consecutive days, which was simply the limit of patience.

After a day of enduring, according to the historical process, Kosykin's special plane has taken off from Hanoi and returned home. An important moment is coming. The traveling team is busy and has set up a radio transmitter for contacting the special plane. Lao Lin clears his throat and says a sentence in Russian. The Party Patriotic gave a thumbs up: "That's what the Moscows are."

"I almost sent a station in Leningrad," said Lao Lin. "If you can't speak Russian, it's going to kill people."

"Kosykin's special plane is still in Irkutsk at this moment. It will take some time to fly over. Everyone should take a break." Dang Aiguo looked at his watch and said, but no one was intent on resting. He looked forward to the trace of the special plane, even though they knew that they could not see the plane at a height of 10,000 meters at the naked eye.

Today is sunny, with high autumn and fat horses. In ancient times, it was a good time to kill people. Eight Mongolian horses seemed to feel the tension of human beings and became uneasy. Time passed by minute by minute, and no one spoke until the Party patriotism issued an order: "The special plane has entered the country, and it can be started."

Lao Lin put on his headphones and held the microphone to warn: "Soviet repair aircraft, this is the Chinese Air Force. You have entered the air control area. Please take a detour..." He said over and over again in Russian, and finally a response came from the headphones: "Chinese Air Force, Chinese Air Force, we are a special plane of the Soviet government, please inform the scope of the air control area."

Others heard the answers from the radio, and everyone couldn't help but cheer. The first mission was completed, and Kosykin was not dead, and the Sino-Soviet war could be avoided. The sacrifices of millions of people were spared. This could not be described as winning the seventh level pagoda. It could be saged and worshipped and offered to others.

Suddenly, a harsh electric current sound came. Lao Lin took off his headphones and covered his ears in pain: "No, there is interference."

Dang Aiguo realized that something was wrong, so he quickly grabbed the microphone and continued to shout. His Russian was no less than Lao Lin, but Kosykin's special plane had no response.

"It's not like interference, it's a magnetic storm!" said Dang Maiguo.

Liu Yanzhi adjusted the frequency band of the radio. The Central People's Radio Station should be broadcasting normally during this period, but at this time, the frequency bands of Zhongwa 639,981,1008,1161 are all electromagnetic noise.

"Did the meteorite bring magnetic storm, causing regional full-band blockage?" Lao Lin was shocked and sweated coldly. If he reasoned so, the Casykin special plane was doomed.

Everyone was frightened in the following time because they would witness the plane being shot down by meteorites and witness the outbreak of the Sino-Soviet War.

At 8:15:40 in the morning, a loud bang came from the sky, followed by a huge ball of light. The Il62 passenger plane disintegrated in the air, and the wreckage fell like a scattered flower of the heavenly girl. The scene was extremely terrifying. It was like the end of the world. The group of people traveled across the country to escape from falling objects from high altitudes. If they were hit, they would go to see Lenin with Kosykin.

The huge passenger plane disintegrated and dispersed at an altitude of 10,000 meters, forming tens of thousands of pieces falling down, smashing the grassland into a mess, with deep pits everywhere and smoke everywhere. Fortunately, the spread area was large, and the members of the traveling team were all safe and sound and were not hit.

A huge meteorite fell down with the wreckage of the plane, and a deep pit was smashed on the grassland. The blue smoke curled up, and it was seen from a distance. The first mission was not achieved, and the second mission had to seize the opportunity. Everyone turned over and ran over and watched the legendary alien guest up close.

It is a little different from what the person involved described decades later. The meteorite is not as big as half a yurt, but it looks like a recycled satellite manned cabin. However, the shell has no trace of technical treatment. Its rough and bumpy look like an ordinary meteorite. Its brilliance comes from the reflection of sunlight, just like engine oil floating on the water, colorful and weird.

Lei Meng couldn't help but want to touch him, but Liu Yan kept shouting: "Hot!" He was so scared that he quickly retracted.

In fact, they prepared asbestos insulation gloves, but somehow they forgot to take them out. After being reminded, they took out the gloves and cutting machines, and were preparing to forcefully open the meteorites and take out the mysterious substance containing DNA fragments.

Lei Meng took out the handheld laser cutting machine to find a gap where he could start, but this huge meteorite was natural and he was unsure wherever he started. He simply found a place and started the machine. The red laser focused on the outer wall of the meteorite, but it did not open. The meteorite was too hard to even cut the laser.

Yu Hanchao took out the impact drill, tried to drill holes in the meteorite, and then injected explosives to explode the thing. As a result, it can be imagined that the handheld electric impact drill did not even drill out a white spot.

"I'll do it." Liu Yan said straight, pulled out his pistol and fired at the meteorite. The bullet collapsed and only made a mark.

After struggling for a long time, all the plans were used, but the meteorite was still unable to be opened. Everyone was anxious and considered taking away this thing, but the meteorite was too large and trapped in a pit. It was difficult to move it out without large tools. Even if it was made out, wouldn't it be dragged by a horse? Besides, where can it be dragged?

After two hours in vain, the sound of horse hooves sounded, and the militias from Inner Mongolia arrived. They were all cavalry, equipped with sabers and semi-automatic rifles. The team was led by Batel, who was in his prime, wearing a blue Mongolian robe and roaring heroic.

The militia were a little surprised to see that the People's Liberation Army was already on the scene. Bartel asked them in stiff Chinese: "Which part of you are? I have never seen you."

On the eve of the war, the herdsmen in Inner Mongolia were all armed, with one semi-automatic handed down by their ancestors, and there were more than 60 people who came, which was ten times more than the time travel group. Moreover, this was the territory of others. If they really fought, even if Liu Yanzhi could fight ten, he would not be able to save others, especially with lesbians like Guan Lu.

"You are Comrade Battalion Commander of the Militia." Dang Maiguo said, "I heard Minister Zhou of the Ulanqab League People's Armed Forces Department talk about you. He said you are an eagle on the grassland, your riding skills are the best, and your drinking is the best."

Bater's attitude immediately eased. After reading the letter of introduction and documents from the Party Patriotic Republic, he immediately turned over and dismounted and raised his hand to salute: "Hello, Chief!"

"We are here to carry out the secret mission of the headquarters, and this thing is waiting for." The Party's patriotism lies casually. He pointed to the huge meteorite and said, "This is the alien who has been monitoring the eight-year-old aliens. It is of great help to our aerospace industry. Comrade Bater, can you help me transport this thing to Ulanqab?"

Bartel walked to the meteorite, looked at it for a long time, circled around for three times, and shook his head: "It's too heavy, the horse cannot be pulled, and the guards' ranks must send a truck to pull it."

A honest young herder came forward to touch the meteorite and immediately retracted his hand. The meteorite that had been rubbed through the atmosphere still maintained a certain amount of heat, which was a bit hot.

"That Shungerile, what are you touching!" Battel scolded.

Liu Yanzhi said: "Battor Barthol, this meteorite is hollow, looks big, but it is actually very light in weight. Let's take it out of the pit together, tie it up and drag it away with a horse. It's okay."

Bartel nodded: "Okay, come together."

A group of herders came forward to help, but Bater retreated to the back and called Shungerile over and whispered a few words in Mongolian. Nashu nodded, called two companions, and rode over and galloped away.

The Party Patriotic complained in his heart. Battel seemed rough and generous, but in fact he was as careful as he was. He must have sent someone to notify the garrison. When the garrison regiment came, it would be troublesome. But forcibly stopping was not a solution. He had to say: "We did not want to notify the local garrison. Now it seems that it would be impossible not to notify the garrison."

Bartel smiled and said, "Don't worry, I've sent someone."

Liu Yanzhi turned his attention to the Party and Patriotic, who told him in his lips to act according to the opportunity.

The meteorite is actually not that hot. A layer of halo outside has disappeared and turned into an inconspicuous stubborn stone. The Mongolian herdsmen are all strong axle men. More than a dozen people shouted horns and tried hard to move it out of the pit.

"This thing is at least 2,000 kilograms." Battel said that his estimate was similar. It was feasible for more than a dozen strong men to move objects weighing a ton, but they were powerless to do anything in the future. Putting a rope on it and pulling it with a Mongolian horse will drag a deep mark on the grassland. Besides, since there is a truck, why use a horse to pull it.

At noon, a cavalry platoon from the garrison regiment arrived. The leader of the platoon leader Zhang, who graduated from Shijiazhuang School, read the letter of introduction from the Party Patriotic Republic and respectfully treated the leaders of the General Staff.

It is a consensus that the military equipment in the 1960s was still behind and there was a serious lack of communication equipment. However, the cavalry platoon still carried a 15-watt short-watt single-sided radio station. Platoon Commander Zhang personally reported to the regiment headquarters. After another two hours, a Jiefang truck finally drove a truck with some shovels, hemp ropes, pulleys, crowbars and other tools.

However, it is still difficult to lift a ton object into the car in the wilderness. In the end, everyone worked together to dig a slope first, let the truck pour in, and then pushed the meteorite into the car. This method is very effective. When the meteorite is on the car, the task is completed.

Platoon Commander Zhang also took people to inspect the wreckage of the plane and picked up some and threw them in the car. Everyone knew that the meteorite was the Soviet Rev.'s plane, so they had no sympathy. At this time, they didn't know that the plane was on the Soviet Prime Minister, so they were not very afraid.

It was already dusk, and the brigade of cavalry surrounded the trucks, and the passing team was also entangled in the team by them intentionally or unintentionally. Everyone advanced towards the defense zone of the garrison regiment.

There are many permanent fortifications built on the Inner Mongolia grassland. The semi-underground bunkers only slightly raised the ground and covered with turf. Outsiders cannot detect it. They can only see the grassland in aerial reconnaissance. In fact, there are tunnels that stretch several kilometers underground, storing a large amount of food and ammunition. It is pitiful. In fact, the technological content of this defense line is far less than that of the Maginot Line in the 1930s. The most important weapon is only an 85mm caliber anti-tank gun and a Type 53 heavy machine gun.

The defensive area of ​​the garrison regiment is nearby, and the position is hidden, but the regiment headquarters is open, with only one courtyard and two rows of bungalows.

The brigade arrived at the garrison regiment's headquarters, and Bater took people to the cafeteria for dinner. The "chiefs from Beijing" were arranged in the conference room. The orderly soldiers served plates of rice and hot dumplings, which made the guests who had eaten dry food and barbecue for a few days.

As he was eating, Liu Yanzhi put down his chopsticks and said, "It's a bad thing!" As soon as he finished speaking, the windows were opened in one go, and the dense muzzles were pointed at them.
Chapter completed!