Chapter 277: Getting off! Heading towards the Middle East Road!

Tu Qianjun sat upright on the platform, whispering to Su Zongzhe beside him: "Uncle Qi Liu, let's start..."

Su Zongzhe nodded when he heard this, walked to the high platform and roared at the first army soldiers below: "The army competition begins now!!"

"Huh~ Drink!" The soldiers of the First Army slowly entered the training grounds of each team under the leadership of their respective commanders, and the training grounds were equipped with the military-directed guard battalion and reconnaissance battalion to conduct assessments and evaluations of various projects on them!

From shooting to fighting, lurking, disguise, hand-to-hand combat... etc., all the veterans from the Guard Battalion and the Reconnaissance Battalion were specifically responsible for the assessment! In the examination room, only the sound of orders and the shouts of fists and feet can be heard!

On the shooting range, various gunfire and the number of target rings could be heard.

Tu Qianjun and the others were waiting silently on the platform for the final result. There were also a large number of people in the reconnaissance battalion and the guard battalion, otherwise there would be no mandate to do these things.

The reconnaissance battalion had a total of 930 people, and except for the thirty gangs of leading soldiers, the remaining 900 people were all put into the assessment. The guard battalion had a total of 1,240 people. In addition to the forty gangs of leading soldiers, all put into the assessment!

So, the total number of soldiers in the guard battalion and reconnaissance battalion on site was 2,100! At noon, the cooking teams of each regiment and the battalion brought a big bowl of food. The soldiers who had been struggling for a long time had a sensation!

After resting for an hour, the assessment continued to start! It was not until the lights were held that the vigorous assessment was over slowly. The soldiers of the First Army were covered in mud, but their eyes were shining at Tu Qianjun and others on the stage! They quietly waited for the results of the assessment.

Dinner was also served at this time, but no one was willing to eat. Although they worked hard for a day, the soldiers of the First Army were worried about the results of the assessment, so no one was willing to eat.

Many people were muttering to their comrades about their performance during the assessment, either confident or downing their heads and annoyed.

More than an hour after dinner, after a hurry, Su Zongzhe summoned the entire army to gather on the playground. He said in a deep voice to the soldiers below: "After statistics, the number of people who passed the First Army competition in this qualification was 20,150. In other words, there were still 1,350 people who failed the assessment..."

Everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing Su Zongzhe's announcement! But then their hearts were raised! There was still a quota of 1,350 people! Who knows if I was among them!

"Now, I'll send the list down! The division, brigade, and regiment will notify you on your own! Okay! The meeting will be dispersed!" As he said that, Su Zongzhe waved his hand and let the soldiers disperse.

The soldiers of the First Army dispersed with the team with a nervous mood, and the heads of the troops were called to the headquarters to receive the quota that failed the assessment.

The heads of the troops who came out from inside all had gloomy faces, holding a list in their hands, and their hands were tightly clasped! With a pale face, they took the guards back to their camp, and then they summoned various departments to their offices for meetings.

That night, the guards often heard the roars and quarrels between the commanders who usually call themselves brothers and brothers, as they yelled and quarreled in the office by shooting on stages and beating stools! Even several division headquarters almost performed a full-scale martial arts movement!

In Tian Jixiang's division, this man, even though he was seriously injured and had a bloody head and was ridiculed, always smiled and laughed at Maitreya, but now his face was so gloomy that he could drip into water! Zhang Damin, who stood out in the Battle of Jinan in front of him, roared up and down with a look of Li Kui!

"I said to the commander! Are you going to the meeting?! I don't say that if you didn't earn any meat for our third division, you can at least give me some soup?! You're fine! There's a list of people left behind when I didn't bring back! Are you a teacher like this?! You're a fool, how are you..."

Tian Jixiang had a gloomy face and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zhang Damin's big mouth!

Then he saw Zhang Damin wiped the saliva from his spray and continued to shout: "Also! You said this Qicheng! What a good man! The direct disciple of the Songxi Sect in Wudang! Is the Songxi Sect's internal punch a master? Is it a serious high school graduate! Even the reconnaissance battalion and guard battalion in the army coming to recruit people at that time? I didn't let go! The purpose was to let this kid train for a few more years to help our third division be strong! This time, he followed Shi Yousan and didn't pee anymore! He caught three brigade commanders in one breath! This would be more agitating for our third division?! I was about to apply for someone to go to military academy! You are so good! He has become a left-behind staff?!"

He saw Zhang Dahushou talk so much, and he was about to continue, but he saw Fatty Tian slamming the table with a "bang!" and shouting at Zhang Dahushou, "Okay!! Can I not know the ability of this kid Qicheng?! He and Qi Mudeng, the commander of the second division, are brothers of the same sect. Do you know why this kid doesn't join Qi Mudeng?!"

Then he saw that Fatty Tian was panting and said to Zhang Dahuzi: "This kid is the only son of the family! He has been admitted to Northeastern University this year! But when he saw our First Army beat the sluts all over the ground in Jinan, this guy was moved! He came to join the army! And he was afraid that Qi Mudeng would not accept him, so he specially found our third division! For this matter, that old guy Qi Mudeng had been eating a lot at home!"

As he said that, Fatty Tian took a breath and continued to Zhang Damin: "Can I see the skills that this kid showed when he was fighting Shi Yousan?! I'm not blind! But the whole family is running to the commander and the commander-in-chief crying and begging him! The three sisters took his father and the eighty-year-old old man to the commander-in-chief's mansion together! They said they were going to the battlefield and they didn't kill their only Miaomiao! What should you do if you ask the commander-in-chief?! What should you ask the commander-in-chief?!"

"That old man, he was a prefect in the Qing Dynasty! Even his father was the old man who had a friendship with the old coach back then! You said! What should you do if you think the commander and the commander-in-chief should do?!"

Hearing Fatty Tian’s roar, Zhang Damin couldn’t help but feel hoarse! He didn’t expect Qi Cheng to have such a life experience! Then, the guy with a big mouth couldn’t speak. After a while, he muttered to Fatty Tian: “What about Cai Jin?! That kid is also very good at shooting skills… He also killed a regiment commander this time! Why was he wiped out too…”

It would be fine if Zhang Damin didn't say this. After saying this, he saw that Fatty Tian jumped up and roared at Zhang Damin: "Don't mention that boy Cai Jin! I'll go to him! That boy is from the Cai family in Liaodong! He is also the young master of the Cai family! Your grandma is so legged! This little turtle is pretending to be a poor man! I'm considered blind!"

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This mystery has also given many people some speculations. In fact, it is not only Nanjing and Japan that are collecting various information about Tu Qianjun. But the helpless thing is that the information that can be collected is really limited.

Apart from some oral legends and the blurry photos in the newspaper, they really couldn't find any particularly useful information, while Tu Qianjun confiscated all the remaining photos and negatives of Aban out of his professional habits in his previous life.

During his time in the United States, he was even more cautious and did not leave any photos, which made it even more difficult to find Tu Qianjun's photo information. This mysterious and brilliant record is fatal attraction for those who are just students or rich young men!

With various folk legends, those young masters and passionate students yearned for the generals who were almost the same age as them in the legend! After hearing about the recruitment of the First Army, they naturally thought that they had some passionateness and ability.

The atmosphere in the First Army also made them feel great favor and curiosity for this unmasked general, and even a hint of admiration! This admiration gradually subtly formed a cult of personality as Tu Qianjun left the prestige in the army!

This is why they have always stayed in the First Army. Unfortunately, their family doesn't think so. In this era, the idea of ​​being a good man without being a soldier and not being a nail is very serious! And the kind of life they want to make a living on the tip of a knife is not what their family wants to see.

Therefore, the family members found out that they ran to the Grand Marshal's Mansion one by one after another.

That night, after a lot of noise, the chiefs of various departments returned to their troops with a list of silence. Then they all brought the young masters who had infiltrated the First Army and the student buddies were mentioned to the chief's office.

The soldiers of the First Army kept hearing noises from the office! Even slapped the stage and beat the stools, raised the table and smashed the cups! Finally, they saw the men called to the office coming out of the office with red eyes and returning to the dormitory to open the neatly folded quilts, and sobbing in their quilts without saying a word...

At this time, Tu Qianjun did not keep his mind here. Although he was extremely regretful that the strong soldiers under his command could not participate in this battle, what he could do was to try his best to prepare for this battle!

At this time, he was inspecting the ** factory of the Northeast Arsenal and was preparing to sign and receive a batch of ** specially prepared by Zhang Xueliang for him!

China's fierce industry started late. Although foreign countries began to use picric acid to replace black gunpowder as shells and grenades in 1885, it was not until 1915 that Xu Shangwu, the Beijing Army Department Ordnance Department, successfully copied the picric acid, but did not enter mass production.

It was not until the 1920s that some smoke-free pharmaceutical factories were studied and produced in small batches. Among them: Hanyang Gunpowder Factory successfully developed picric acid and Title in 1922 and 1924. By the end of 1928, a total of 1,272 kilograms of picric acid and 3,094 kilograms of Title were produced.

In 1925, Wuzhou Yong'an Smoke-free Pharmaceutical Factory hired German technicians to provide guidance to produce picric acid. By 1928, it produced more than 5,000 kilograms. Shanxi Military Technology Internship Factory built a ** factory in 1923 to produce picric acid and ammonium nitrate. Others such as the Jinling Manufacturing Bureau Smoke-free Pharmaceutical Factory, and the Guangdong Ordnance Manufacturing Factory also made picric acid and Tienti in the laboratory respectively, and produced small quantities.?

Only the Arsenal of the Three East Provinces purchased from Germany in 1924 toluene as raw material, three-stage nitration method to make Tint and phenol as raw material, and sulfonation and nitration of picric acid. This is the first ** factory established in China with a production scale.

Since its production started, the factory has continuously improved its processes and its output has also increased. Until now, it has been able to achieve a maximum domestic output of 120 tons of Timber and 30 tons of picric acid per month!

The Fengtian Arsenal is also the only arsenal in China that does not need to rely on foreign imports to make ammunition, which is not even comparable to Nanjing! And Zhang Xueliang also has the confidence of this Fengtian Arsenal, so he dared to stage a way to benefit during the war in the Central Plains!

You should know that the prerequisite for the fisherman to make a profit is that you must have this confidence! Otherwise, what you get won will not be profit, but will be cleaned up when someone frees up!

Now Tu Qianjun is in this arsenal, led by the current factory manager Wu Qitai, looking at the piles of ** bags in the warehouse.

These are Tu Qianjun and Zhang Xueliang coming, in order to use them on the battlefield of the Middle East Road! These ** are reserves that the factories have always had. They originally planned to use as backups if there is any problem with saltpeter and other raw materials in the future.

But at Tu Qianjun's request, Zhang Xueliang gritted his teeth and made piles of bags for him according to Tu Qianjun's request! Looking at the piles of bags, Tu Qianjun smiled and said, "Uncle Qitai, are all these ready?! How many are there in total?!"

Wu Qitai snorted when he heard Tu Qianjun's words, and after a while he said angrily: "I have prepared all for you. There are 250 tons of tiers here! They are all made into ** bags for you! I don't understand, how much does it take for you boy?!"

Hearing Wu Qitai’s complaint, Tu Qianjun smiled but didn’t care. He knew that Wu Qitai was the apprentice of Jia Xiaohou, who was the founder of modern Chinese weapons and one of the founders of the Arsenals of the Three East Provinces!

This is a typical scientific researcher who concentrates on academic research and devotes himself to research. He saw that he had to make so much research materials at once and assembled them into something without any technical content. Of course, Wu Qitai had no good intentions.

Therefore, Tu Qianjun smiled and said to Wu Qitai: "Uncle Qitai, don't worry, your efforts will not be in vain in the end! You will see their achievements..."

Wu Qitai's face looked a little better when he heard Tu Qianjun's words, and murmured to himself: "I hope these things can play their role..."

On the second day, the First Army quietly set off! The entire army from the commander to the soldiers, and the entire army quietly headed to the Central East Road on the Sino-Soviet border in a tranquility.

At this time, the first army's barracks were also specially transferred to take over the Third Army, the Fifth Army, who was specially transferred to the defense. However, no one has seen that the troops here have actually changed...

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Chapter completed!