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Chapter 83 Difficulties
Fang Linyan followed Dorga and noticed that he was walking with a limp. His left leg was obviously injured, but he was still walking very fast.

Not only that, he always lowered his head slightly, his waist was obviously arched, and his walking posture seemed a little ugly. In fact, these small details were tactical moves that would allow him to evade the attack immediately.It can be seen that he is an experienced veteran who has experienced the test of blood and fire.

After the two walked more than ten steps, Dorga suddenly said:

"You can eat while walking. If you get there, you probably won't have time to eat."

Dorga's voice was hoarse, but there was a rare gentleness in it.

After hearing what Dorga said, Fang Linyan hurriedly opened the individual ration box in his hand, and found that it was divided into four compartments, three of which contained three khaki stick-shaped bread, but there was a round hole on the top of the bread It is sunken in, and it can be seen that it is hollow.This kind of bread is called Tesige in the local area, and it can be stored for more than a month without breaking. In the other grid are meat strips similar to beef jerky.

Seeing Fang Linyan's bewildered expression on the food in his hand, Dorga looked around, and then came to a wild cactus next to him, took out his saber and cut off the sprouts on it, peeled off The skin on the top was cut into light green strips and stuffed into the depression on the top of Tesco, and then some dried meat was grabbed to fill Tesco's depression, and handed to Fang Linyan for him to eat.

Fang Linyan took a bite with half-belief, and found that although Tesige was dry and hard, it was as crunchy as a biscuit. After chewing it carefully, it still had a sweet aftertaste and a wheat fragrance. Then he tasted the tender cactus sticks. It has a smooth and juicy taste, a slight bitterness, and finally the dry aroma of jerky mixed together, which is surprisingly delicious.

He only ate two pieces of this kind of sandwich Tesig bread and felt a bit full, then Dorga handed over a military jug, he drank more than half of the water in it, and immediately took two Hiccup full of satiety.

After the two walked about a kilometer, they saw a gate with soldiers standing guard in front of them. There were no signs around the gate, and the wall was high. Only the steel fist flag flying beside it showed the particularity of this place.

After walking to the gate, Dorga obviously knew the sentinel at the gate. After chatting with the man, he waved to Fang Linyan to let him pass. The two did not go through the gate, but through the back door of the duty room Enter.

After walking in, Fang Linyan smelled a familiar smell of engine oil. In front of him was a very wide parking lot, almost the size of a football field, with many vehicles parked inside.

On both sides of the parking lot is a long row of spacious workshops that look like maintenance workshops. There are seven or eight armored vehicles that are being dismantled into pieces. I don't know it. From the appearance, it can only be seen that it is similar to a self-propelled gun and a missile launch vehicle.

Dorga carefully led Fang Linyan away from the parking lot, and at the same time warned in a low voice:

"Boy, if you don't want to make trouble, then put your damn head down, keep your eyes on the ground, and walk faster, don't blame me for not warning you, the last guy who looked around here ended up being shot in the head Drag your feet out."

Hearing Dorga's words, Fang Linyan immediately lowered his head, and followed him into the back path. There was an iron gate at the end of the path, and there sat an old man with sharp eyes and a hooked nose, who saw Dole Jia laughed out loud:

"Dorga, you bastard is finally going to lose this time, don't forget our bet, four cans of salmon, and it has to be produced in Lake Workshop! I have to admit that the JEEP of your team used to be a great Boy, but it finally got an arrow in the knee this time, and scrapping is its only way out."

Dorga snorted coldly and said:

"Old Shaq, your eyes have never been right."

The old man smiled until his eyes were closed together:
"Yes, my eyesight is not right, but Hans's eyesight is very right. He has been standing by the side with a sad face for four or ten minutes!"

Hearing this, Dorga's face changed, and he walked quickly into the iron gate guarded by the old man. Fang Linyan followed him in and found that the venue inside was also very spacious, but the guards were very lax, because although there were many vehicles here, Most of them are rusted and deformed, so they should be the scrap yards, where the vehicles that are considered to be scrapped are piled up, so of course, don't pay too much attention to them.

Soon, Dorga found Hans in an open space in the scrap yard. He was sitting down on a stone next to him, and the JEEP was parked next to him, and its appearance had been restored- —To be precise, parts like the distorted roof cover have been replaced, but apparently the problem lies with the interior of the vehicle.

After seeing Dorga, Hans walked over with a face full of frustration, and said in pain:
"Dorga, damn it, why did I drink last night, forget about drinking, why didn't I sleep in the car! To give that damn Kars a chance, OHNO, do you know how I feel right now. It's like watching your first love being dragged into the forest by several big men, and at the same time screaming in despair, even his sexy mustache is deformed!"

Dorga frowned and said:

"Having trouble?"

Hans sighed and said in pain:

"Yes, very big trouble, the only thing we can do now is wait."

Dorga said:

"Wait for what?"

Hans said with a sad face:

"Waiting for a new scrap car to come in and then praying that the parts I need can be removed from this scrap car"

Hearing what Hans said, Dorga was speechless. He was very aware of the current situation. It might be rare for a car to drive into the junkyard for ten days and a half months, let alone dismantle it from above. The right parts came out. Speaking of it this way, let alone repairing the car before nine o'clock tonight, it may take a month or two to be uncertain.

When the two were talking, they suddenly heard a loud bang beside them. Hans hurriedly turned his head, just in time to see Fang Linyan remove the hood and throw it to the side. Seeing this scene, Hans was heartbroken like something, and suddenly burst into tears. cried out:
"Hey! What are you doing?"

Fang Linyan didn't answer at this time. He looked at the situation in the engine compartment, and then got under the car again. Hans walked over angrily and wanted to stop all this. Unexpectedly, Fang Linyan lay under the car and said:
"Pass me a pair of screw pliers. Although the car is seriously damaged, I think it can still be salvaged. At least, it will be no problem to drive you to carry out the mission at nine o'clock tonight."

"What did you say?" Hans could hardly believe his ears. "how can that be!"

Fang Linyan squinted his eyes and looked at the bottom of the car, without turning his head, he said:
"Mr. Hans, what you are confused about now should be the problem of the steering rod. I also saw that it suffered a terrible impact, and the force was even transmitted to the intake manifold next to it."

Hans immediately said eagerly:

"Yeah! Do you have a solution?"

Fang Linyan said calmly:
"No."

***
Hans roared angrily:
"If you don't have it, don't you want to get out, want to be as short as the roll?"

Fang Linyan said in astonishment:
"Is the curly soil short?"

Hans said:
"There have been thousands of messages like this, and the fake has become real!"

(End of this chapter)