New Year's Day in 1921 passed quietly. While the whole world was celebrating the festival, Serov was still dead, as if no one remembered what day January 1 was.

After all, such a big thing happened on Christmas before, and with the Serov incident more than a month ago, no one in the local garrison or ordinary people had the intention to celebrate such a festival.

The Russian Imperial Government Army was nervous, not only sent patrol personnel, but also strengthened defenses in various places, for fear of another Christmas event at this time. As for the hungry people, they could not even have enough food. In addition, due to the recent incidents of continuous attacks on garrisons and camps, the Russian Imperial Government Army imposed a curfew and ration system on the cities. Under such circumstances, who would ordinary people run outside in the cold winter? If they were arrested as sabotages, there would be no place to cry for the wronged.

On January 5, 1921, four days have passed, as an important Western festival. In the past week, both soldiers and ordinary people were worried about something happening. Fortunately, everything went well and nothing happened this week. It seemed that the two major events before would no longer be repeated. As New Year's Day gradually passed, everyone's spirit gradually relaxed.

"Vasily! Is that?"

"That's right, Comrade Levt!" The young man called Vasily nodded. He was on the surface the clerk responsible for distributing materials by the Serov Provisional Government, but in fact he was an intelligence officer of the Serov underground party led by Levtit. Today, he took Levtit and sneaked into the train station in the name of transporting materials.

Looking at the freight warehouse not far from the train station, Levget squatted down and carried a sack on his shoulder with Vasily's help. When he stood up, he took advantage of the opportunity of the other party helping him to help him and asked softly: "Is the information accurate? Are you sure it's tomorrow?"

"100% sure!" Vasily replied without hesitation: "If everything remains unchanged, the train will enter the station at 6 o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and all supplies will enter the warehouse at about 9 o'clock. The warehouse has a guard post and a patrol team. There are eight fixed guards. The patrol team is divided into two teams to patrol, each team has 12 people, with a patrol time of 45 minutes. Plus the 15-minute change of duty, it is an hour..."

Levget had a good memory and remembered it all after listening to it. In order to avoid any doubt, he did not dare to have any contact with Vasildo. He held the sack in front and back with his hands, and he quickly left the station with his waist bent halfway.

When he arrived outside the station, he unloaded the goods in a designated place. Levtt wiped his sweat with a towel while observing the surrounding environment.

That night, it was still the old building before, and Levt and his underground party members gathered here to discuss major events.

"Look at this, here, this!" Levtt pointed a few places above for a simple topographic map: "According to reliable information, the supplies transported by the White Bandits this time include 500 tons of food and 150 tons of arms and ammunition, plus medicines and cotton coats, etc., a total of nearly 800 tons. Due to the early arrival of the Siberian blizzard, the Siberian railway will be unpassable for a long time, so the significance of these materials to the White Bandits is self-evident."

"I understand!" A young man with freckles said excitedly: "As long as we destroy these supplies, we can completely lose supplies for these White Bandits. They will not be able to do anything for a long time, and they will not even have enough food. Is this how Comrade Levt?"

"Yes!" Levge picked up a piece of charcoal fire with fire tongs, and Levge took a big gulp of a cigarette, and smiled on his bearded face: "As long as they are destroyed, the White Bandits will become toothless tigers, without eating, drinking, and without arms and ammunition, by that time, the heroic Serov will become the tomb to bury them!"

"Okay! That's great! Comrade Levt, what should I do? Tell me!"

"Yes! Comrade Levt!" Almost everyone was ecstatic, with a flash of fiery expression.

But some people think that doing this seems to be a bit inappropriate. An older underground party member put forward a different view: "If all these materials are destroyed, what should the people of Serov do? Is this action targeting arms and ammunition? As for food, we...."

"Impossible!" Levt vetoed and was about to scold a few words of the other party's unstable revolutionary stance, but when he saw someone thinking, the words he said changed: "Comrades! Do you think it's enough to just focus on food and ammunition? Let's not talk about whether we have this time to destroy these materials separately. Even if there is this time and possibility, the current situation does not allow us to do this! If we want to destroy the will of the White Bandits army and panic and unable to survive in Serov, we must destroy all these materials. Of course, it is a pity to destroy the food, but think about it, once these foods fall into the hands of the White Bandits army, they can still use them under Serov's insistence. When the Siberian Railway is opened, all our efforts will be in vain."

After pausing, Levtit said again: "As for the people, this is not something that has not been considered. But only by repelling the white bandits and driving them away, the people of Serov will return to the arms of the revolutionary family. When our troops arrive, there will be no more problems with the shortage of materials. I think the people will understand and support it! Even if there will be sacrifices in this way during this period, this sacrifice is worth it!"

Levget made the final decision. His words completely dispelled everyone's concerns. Then they began to discuss the details of the action plan to ensure that everything was foolproof.

The next afternoon, the train transporting materials from the Far East arrived on time. Since this batch of materials will be the last batch of materials during the blizzard period and are huge in quantity, the garrison specially found a large warehouse next to the station to pile them up with the help of the local temporary government. Moreover, in order to ensure safety, the garrison sent people to directly take charge of the material transfer and storage, unlike the garrison who had arranged it before.

They were busy until ten o'clock in the night, and all these supplies were transported into the warehouse. Nearly an hour later than the previous booking. After leaving the post and patrol team, the brigade of troops evacuated back to the military camp. As the lights went out one after another, the station and warehouse were in silence.

At around 12:30 in the middle of the night, a patrol team gradually came from a distance, and leather boots squeaked on the snow. After the patrol team gradually moved away, they approached the warehouse in the corner of the station, and several figures hid in the dark and stared at the front.

"Are you ready?" Levget asked softly after raising his hand and looked at his watch.

"Everything is ready!" the person around him replied.

"Okay! We have ten minutes to sneak into the back of the warehouse. We must solve the secret whistle on the left within this time and enter the warehouse! Now everyone is in the process of the charts, it is now twelve to thirty-four!"

After finishing the table, Levget raised his right hand and waved it forward heavily. Several figures rushed out from all over the place, and disappeared quietly in the distance with the cover of the wind and snow and buildings.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... Time passed by minute by minute, Levget lay in the snow and stared at the front with his eyes tightly, his palms covered in nervous sweat. Until just after seven minutes, the signal that had been waiting for finally came.

In the distance, in the shadow of the huge building of the warehouse, a glimmer of light from a match suddenly lit up.

"Comrades! Let's go!"

Levget issued an order excitedly, and as the commander of the operation, he took the lead in jumping up and led everyone to cross the road quickly with agile pace and arrived at his destination.

The secret whistle was solved. Now the one who replaced the secret whistle was his own, and he also put on the uniform of the Russian Imperial Government Army. Levtt left behind to assist. He took out the tools he had prepared long ago and destroyed the abandoned side door, and took his men to sneak in from them.

When he entered the warehouse, he saw the materials piled up high, piled up densely. Everyone couldn't help but open their mouths and sighed. Levget was the first to react. He immediately reminded everyone that time was tight, first find the place of ammunition and arms, and then use them to destroy the materials in the entire warehouse.

After a while, he finally found something. Levget asked someone to carry a few boxes of shells and explosives, and then put them in various places. What was even more exciting was that a comrade actually found a pile of diesel. Levget happily opened a few barrels and poured them everywhere. With them, it became much easier to destroy these materials.

Half an hour later, all arrangements were completed, and the warehouse had become a ignited powder barrel. Moreover, the supplementary arms of the Russian Imperial Government Army also made them fully armed. Each of them had several short guns inserted into their waists, and they were holding long guns, grenades, etc. Not to mention. If it weren't for the mortars, machine guns and other weapons, Levt even wanted to carry a few things back.

After the arrangement was completed, the comrades were asked to evacuate first, and Levget personally cut off the rear. After confirming that they were evacuating safely, Levget raised his hand and looked at his watch. Judging from the patrol time of the patrol team, he still had three minutes to evacuate.

He took out the alarm clock timing device that had been prepared long ago, tied up the detonator and explosives, and set the detonation time. Then Levget left quietly.
Chapter completed!