Chapter 139
"Tell me the specific situation!"
"According to satellite images, someone dug up many World War II relics in a swamp, including a large number of guns and ammunition, mortars and shells, as well as two cannons and one tank!"
"Okay, I know. Notify them, I'll go over and see it personally immediately!"
"Understood!"
Fang Yang was also shocked looking at the tank exposed in front of him.
He didn't expect that after a period of stability, what awaited him was actually a tank!
Who could have thought of this!
Actually digging up a tank from the ground!
You have to know that during World War II, every tank was a treasure in the army.
In that era, when firepower was insufficient, the tank was the king of the land!
With such a thick layer of armor arching over the face, there was nothing that could be done about it.
But such a precious tank was actually buried here.
This made him a bit hard to believe!
He simply stopped digging and jumped off the vehicle to see the condition of this tank.
After walking over, the system panel arrived as scheduled.
【BT-5 Fast Tank】
【Type: Armored combat vehicle/tank】
【Data: Combat weight: 11.5 tons, vehicle length 5.52m, vehicle width 2.23m, vehicle height 2.21m, maximum speed: 111/63 km/h, crew 3, weapons: 1 45mm cannon, 2 7.62mm machine guns, armor thickness: front 13mm, thinnest part 6mm.】
【Status: Completely damaged, no danger】
【In 1930, Mao Xiong purchased two Christie tanks from the United States and modified the BT-5 tank on this basis. However, the armor of this tank is relatively thin and is not suitable for directly breaking through the enemy's positions, but is more suitable for rapid penetration or expanding results after a breakthrough. According to historical records, the 200th Mechanized Division of the National Revolutionary Army purchased 4 vehicles, but they were captured by the enemy because they couldn't be taken away during the retreat, and they accidentally fell into a swamp and were buried here during transport.】
After reading the introduction, Fang Yang was speechless.
Another tank bought during the Republic of China era, and it was lost again!
It's fortunate that it fell into a swamp.
The things bought by his own family were snatched by others and used to fight against themselves. Isn't this funny?
Captain Feng looked at Fang Yang: "I'm really convinced! It seems you are even more terrifying than the rumors!"
Fang Yang scratched his head: "This can't be blamed on me! I didn't do it on purpose!"
"Sigh!... I can't handle this matter anymore, I have to call the bureau chief to handle it!"
After saying that, he took out his phone from his pocket.
"Hello! Bureau Chief, you might need to come over here!"
"Hmm? Didn't I arrange manpower for you!"
"The manpower is enough, but now a tank has been dug up. I feel this matter has gotten a bit big!"
"Holy crap! A tank? You're not joking, are you! Who is it? So capable, digging from morning until now, can't he just stop for a while!"
"Uh... his name is Fang Yang, I don't know if you've heard of him!"
"Who? Fang Yang? Why did this plague god run over to our side! You should have told me he was here earlier! My god, I'm coming over immediately!"
After Bureau Chief Cao hung up the phone, he took a deep breath.
He suddenly thought of the call Bureau Chief Chen made to him this morning.
He immediately understood what those words meant.
"This old fellow, it turns out he was waiting to see me make a fool of myself. But this Fang Yang is truly outrageous. I originally thought the rumors were nonsense, but now I know, this is simply a plague god!"
Bureau Chief Cao kept complaining in his heart, but finally walked outside the door and shouted: "Notify everyone, let all the team leaders who are not on missions come to the conference hall in five minutes for a meeting! There is a task to execute!"
Very quickly, several team leaders in the bureau received the news and rushed to the conference hall.
When they met on the road, they were all full of confusion.
"Do you know what happened?"
"I don't know. It looks like an emergency meeting. I guess something big must have happened!"
"Sigh... yesterday I was still laughing at the Chen Bureau's division, and today it's not peaceful on our side either."
At this moment, on Fang Yang's side, the curator of the Provincial Revolutionary Museum had already arrived at the scene.
As soon as he got out of the car, he ran wildly toward the cannon.
The whole person was like walking into an empty place, circling the cannon and admiring it.
And he kept touching it.
The police officer next to him immediately shouted: "Don't touch it randomly, it's dangerous. This is a cultural relic, please step outside the cordon!"
The curator immediately reacted and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I couldn't help it. By the way, let me introduce myself, my surname is Shen, and my given name is Tao."
The assistant next to him immediately took over: "This is the curator of the Provincial Revolutionary Museum, Curator Shen. He saw on the internet that you dug up revolutionary relics here and came to take a look!"
After saying that, he took out relevant certificates and documents from his briefcase.
Captain Feng walked up suspiciously and took the documents to check.
He also looked at Curator Shen's face.
Afterward, he turned to instruct the police officer behind him: "Call to verify."
"Yes!"
Two minutes later.
The police officer walked back again: "Captain Feng, verified, he is indeed the curator of the Provincial Revolutionary Museum!"
Captain Feng immediately walked up to shake hands and returned the documents: "Curator Shen, hello, sorry, I was negligent!"
You have to know that a provincial-level museum curator is a deputy-department-level official.
Far from someone a small captain like him could afford to offend.
Even if their bureau chief came, he wouldn't be able to provoke such an existence.
However, at this moment, such a big shot actually ran to this place from far away personally. Could it be just for the cannon in front of him?
Curator Shen responded with a smile: "It's okay, I was the one who was abrupt. Can I take a look at this batch of cannons?"
"Please take a look!"
Shen Tao circled the cannon again and again, muttering to himself, as if he had seen some treasure.
Immediately after, he looked at the tank in the mud pit in the distance and ran over immediately.
When he saw the true face of the tank, the joy on his face was completely written on it.
"A tank! I didn't expect that there would be a tank buried in the ground of our Jiangning Province! It's truly a huge surprise!"
He didn't even care about the dirt, just walked over and touched it with his hand.
Captain Feng's face became like a bitter melon at this moment.
Now that a curator had come for no reason, he didn't know what to do.
He could only continue to call and urge.
And at the police station, Bureau Chief Cao was holding a meeting for the team leaders.
"Is everyone here? Now let's hold a temporary emergency meeting. Captain Feng told me that they dug up two cannons from the war era in a swamp, and a tank! What do you think should be done?"
"Holy crap! Is it that fierce? Who did it!"
"It should be that they were all buried together and dug up together, right?"
"I think it should be reported to the military and let them come to recycle it!"
"The military has no use for these things. It's better to call the Provincial Revolutionary Museum and let them tow it away."
Looking at the team leaders discussing below, Bureau Chief Cao's expression was a bit uncomfortable, and he said lightly: "Fang Yang is digging on our side today!"
"Hiss~~ This plague god came here?"
"I said, who is so fierce, digging up cannons and tanks. It's not strange if it's him."
"Then what are we thinking about? Hurry to the scene first. Who knows what big trouble he'll cause next. Forget about the 500kg bomb he had yesterday. Fortunately, it wasn't dug up on our side!"
Just at this moment, Bureau Chief Cao's phone rang.
Everyone immediately stopped discussing.
"Hello! Captain Feng, I'm still holding a meeting to discuss how to handle it, don't be anxious!"
End of Chapter
