Chapter 829 Lead (seeking a monthly ticket)(1/2)
Seeing that Fang Buwei also started to demolish the rostrum, although Li Yuanshu did not say sarcastic words, he did not mean to come up to help.
Fang Buwei didn't want them to help either.
He should do such a job himself to rest assured.
If the lead is hidden in the wooden board, the action of dismantling the wooden board is slightly larger, it may ignite.
But if you do it alone, you dare not act too much, so it will naturally take longer.
It took almost an hour before Fang Buwei finished dismantling the rostrum.
Wooden boards, which are more than three meters long, are piled up into hills on one side of the rostrum.
There is only a nine-cage grid left below, separated by wooden walls made of rows of wooden piles.
At first glance, there was nothing but wooden stakes.
Fang Buwei asked for an iron rod, which was light and fast, and quickly inserted the ground in the nine-cluster grid one by one.
Each time, I inserted it down for at least half a meter, until the iron spindle felt inserted into the hard soil, and I would not pull it out.
Li Tiehan was stunned by his tongue.
It is said that Fang Buwei is extremely skilled, and he has never seen it. But just looking at this strength and endurance, it seems that the rumors are not false.
There are holes next to each other in the Nine Palace Grid, which is like needle holes that have been laid in advance on the soles of the cloth shoes, making people feel distressed.
But I didn't find anything, not even a larger stone.
If there is no explosive pack, it means it is not black gunpowder!
Fang Buwei frowned tightly.
Now let alone Li Yuanshu and those engineers, even Li Tiehan is a little shaking.
There is not even underground, so the possibility of a bomb is slim.
Seeing Fang Buwei crossing his waist, as if he was in a daze, Li Tiehan jumped into the nine-cup grid, patted Fang Buwei's shoulder, and comforted him: "If you didn't find it, you didn't find it. The Chairman's safety is greater than that. It's a nonsense to tear down a rostrum!"
After saying that, he deliberately pointed to Li Yuanshu not far away.
Li Yuanshu just sneered, but did not argue.
Fang Buwei looked at Li Tiehan in an eye?
Not found underground does not mean there is no other place?
It seems that Li Tiehan has never tasted the power of yellow explosives and thought that as long as it is a bomb, it will definitely be a big guy.
It's right to think about it.
Although Li Tiehan had experienced many battles, he only experienced the Eastern Expedition and the Northern Expedition, and all the civil wars were fought.
At that time, even the largest caliber mountain cannons fired, the bombs fired were made of black gunpowder.
In theory, the power gap between the two is more than a hundred times.
If it is a yellow explosive pack or a bomb, it will not be very large at all, and a wooden stake is enough.
Imagine that a grenade, the yellow explosives inside just passed a little by two taels, and ten clusters, that is, just one kilogram, can blow up a light tank.
How large can one kilogram of explosives be sealed?
Two fists were suffocated to death.
It was because we didn’t find a big guy that Fang Buwei realized the problem that he had become very irresistible.
"Sir Li, don't be anxious first, I'll look for it!" Fang Buwei replied.
Li Tiehan thought Fang Buwei could not hold back his face, so he was holding on, and his face subconsciously turned absent: "Don't waste time here, there are still many things..."
Fang Buwei was amused and laughed, and pointed to the rows of wooden stakes: "It's over soon, at most ten minutes!"
Li Tiehan looked at Fang Buwei suspiciously, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.
Fang Buwei can still laugh, which means he is not angry, but he really feels that there is something wrong.
Seeing that Li Tiehan agreed, Fang Buwei took a small mace and hit the wooden stake one by one.
Since the rostrum was built by Li Yuanshu, Fang Buwei at least believes that even if there are bombs, they will not be buried by engineers.
The reason why he first inserted the iron spindle into the ground under the rostrum was that he was indeed checking, and the second was that he wanted to test whether there was any problem with Li Yuanshu and the teachers and students he brought.
These bastards are so close, what if the lead is under their feet?
Fang Buwei had to be careful.
That's why he deliberately let go of the rows of wooden walls with more suspicious points.
But Li Yuanshu and his men held each other from beginning to end, looking at jokes, and their expressions had not changed much. I think there was no problem.
Otherwise, I'd run away long ago.
Then I can only look at these wooden stakes.
All the things that built the rostrum were bought by the General Affairs Department. In Fang Buwei's opinion, the problem is even greater.
But there is no need to dig it in a time-consuming and intensive manner like before.
Unlike the ground, whether something is hidden inside or below the wooden stake can be heard without knocking it.
“Bangbang…”
no.
“Bangbang…”
Not really.
Fang Buwei knocked outward and inward. When he hit the center, a wooden stake made a "bang bang" sound.
When I knocked again, there was still a bang sound.
Is there something inside?
Fang Buwei stopped and looked at the traces under his feet.
The small ditch left behind after the wire was pulled out is still there, but it disappeared just after reaching the bottom of this wooden stake?
Wouldn't it be said that when the stage was not removed, the loudspeaker was in the position where the wooden stake was shining straight, and if the chairman spoke, he would definitely stand here?
Fang Buwei's heart was shocked and he squatted down with a hammer.
The wooden stakes are also from fir trees, such as Buyi's calves being thicker, they have been peeled and smooth all over.
There was no hole on the top, and the branches were intact.
Fang Buwei turned his head and looked at Li Yuanshu and asked, "How deep is the wood stake falling into the soil?"
Li Yuanshu snorted coldly and did not reply. A engineer instructor next to him replied: "Two and a half feet!"
One foot is thirty-three centimeters, and half is eighty centimeters.
Strong enough.
Fang Buwei made a move: "Small shovel!"
A teacher from the engineering department handed in a small engineer shovel.
Fang Wuwei thought for a moment, retreated about a meter before starting to dig down.
The wooden stakes are buried very tightly, which basically eliminates the possibility of landmines being pressed down, but we must also beware of whether there are other small mechanisms.
Dig one meter away first, at most, it means digging the lead.
Fang Buwei's movements were very light. He first used a shovel to smash the soil and then used his hand to dig it on the shovel and throw it out.
Just after digging down for more than ten centimeters, Fang Buwei dug something again.
Another wire.
"What is this for?" Fang Buwei asked, pointing at the wire.
An engineer instructor came over and took a look, then curled his lips again: "The wires of the loudspeaker!"
It's a loudspeaker again, hasn't it been dug out?
Seeing Fang Buwei confused, the instructor pointed to an electric pole in the distance with two speakers on it.
"The one that was connected just now was electricity, and this one was connected with a signal... I saw that, it was even that thing!"
Fang Buwei narrowed his eyes and asked casually, "You buried it?"
"It's not that I'm humble, I really can't do this!" the teacher replied, "It was buried by people from the publicity department and newspaper office..."
The newspaper that the teacher mentioned was the Huangpu newspaper of the Central Military Academy.
"Oh!" Fang Buwei responded softly, and his fingers holding the wire twisted the insulation layer twice.
This thread is obviously much thicker than the one just now, and the things wrapped inside are not thinner, at least the thickness of a little finger.
What is wrapped inside is definitely not copper or aluminum wire, if it weren't so soft.
Fang Buwei sneered, pulled out the dagger and slowly cut the rubber layer on the wire.
To be continued...