One hundred and seventieth chapters fall into hatred
Due to regulations, all Wuhan funds need to be transferred from the Eighth Route Army's account, so in addition to the 50,000 bonus Kong Xiangxi privately gave, Zhou Kun also had to get the rest from the Eighth Route Army Headquarters. After leaving Wuhan, Zhou Kun took the guards to the Eighth Route Army Headquarters
Go.
Jiang Cheng's second batch of goods finally arrived in Yan'an, and Butler Yang in Yan'an started working happily and hard again. However, because of one of his USB flash drives, Hyundai changed the Ministry of State Security's attitude towards him greatly.
Qian Hong hurriedly walked into a laboratory and saw many people already there. He said to an old man with pale hair, "Deng Gong, the results are out? How is it? Why are you so fast?"
As soon as Deng Gong saw Qian Hong, he said with disbelief on his face, "When you gave it to me, I felt that this formula was very unusual. I immediately opened all the green channels to smelt it. Forget it, I said it was useless, you tell me
Let me do it." He grabbed Qian Hong and walked inside. He only saw an experimental field behind a glass, with a few metal plates on one side and an extremely powerful tank on the other side. This turned out to be a military
Experimental base.
Deng Gong introduced, "This is our latest 99A2 tank. The two metal plates over there have the same weight. One is equivalent to 1000MM armor with the same quality as our tank armor, and the other is researched and manufactured according to the formula you gave us.
, you can see for yourself."
After speaking, Deng Gong said to the microphone next to him, "I am 77629. I order that the seventh live ammunition experiment begins. The type of ammunition is No. 6."
I only saw a tank about one kilometer away slowly aiming at the target. After two rounds of "bang" and "bang", the transponder heard a voice saying "The experiment is over, all targets were hit."
Deng Gong grabbed Qian Hong and said, "Let's go down and see for ourselves."
Qian Hong and Deng Gong came to the metal plate together. They only saw a very deep hole in a metal plate. This was pierced by the tungsten core of the tungsten alloy armor-piercing bullet. Qian Hong could see all the way through the hole.
The view of the hillside behind.
Although the metal plate on the other side was also punched with holes, it was not penetrated. The test results are self-evident.
Deng Gong directed the staff to take down the metal plate, pointed at the hole and said, "Did you see it? I tested this hole, and it only reached 70% of the depth of the metal plate. It is 30% better than the armor we use now, but more importantly, it is not
Its hardness is its resistance to high temperatures."
Qian Hong asked doubtfully, "High temperature resistance?"
Deng Gong nodded and said, "This alloy is very strange. As you know, American tanks do not have a large amount of tungsten ore, so they all use depleted uranium bullets. The armor-piercing method of depleted uranium bullets is different from our tungsten core armor-piercing bullets. Our tungsten core is
It relies on its own hardness, and their depleted uranium bombs rely on metal heat flow. This temperature can be as high as 6000 degrees Celsius, and the surface of the sun is only this temperature. However, the melting point of this metal is around 3700 degrees, which is higher than the melting point of diamond.
As you know, alloys generally have high hardness and low melting point, but this metal does the opposite. Not only does it have high hardness, but it also has a high melting point. Although its toughness is not outstanding, it is not bad either. It can be said that it is
Perfect, old money, where did you get this formula from? When did the country have such scientific research power?"
Qian Hong was stunned when he heard this. You must know that China's biggest opponent is actually the United States, and American armor-piercing bullets rely on temperature. If they cannot be melted, the armor-piercing bullets will basically be useless. Qian Hong smiled bitterly and said, "Deng Gong, I said
You may not believe it, but this information was given to me by a spokesperson of a foreign force, and I don’t know which country they got it from.”
Deng Gong suddenly became anxious, "This shows that the armor power of foreign countries has exceeded our imagination, but fortunately, we have it now. Mr. Qian, you must understand the research situation of foreign armor. This formula is already extremely mature."
Yes, but the sword and shield have always been one piece. If foreign shields are thicker, then their swords may also have information that we don’t know about."
Qian Hong immediately said, "Okay, I will report it immediately, but can this be industrialized?"
Deng Gong looked at the piece of armor and said, "This is the scary part. The price of this alloy is not very expensive and can be achieved through industrialization. I don't know if this alloy has other properties. This still requires a lot of experiments."
Qian Hong said, "Then it would be more trouble for Deng Gong to work harder."
Qian Hong left the base and immediately drove to Beijing. He urgently needed to report the situation.
——The time and space of the Republic of China
Zhou Kun took a train to Xi'an, then transferred from Xi'an to Shanxi and returned to the Eighth Route Army headquarters.
Mr. Peng and Mr. Zhu are assigning new student cadres at this time. These new and educated forces make Mr. Zhu and Mr. Peng very excited.
"Lao Peng, look, this man is from the artillery of the Northeast Army. I wonder if he can stay in our Central Artillery Regiment?" said Mr. Zhu, holding a resume.
Boss Peng took it and nodded and said, "Well, he's a good young man, and he's of the right age. It's okay. There are so many new artillery pieces arriving this time, and we need good artillerymen."
Mr. Zhu continued, "Should we send out all the small-caliber ones? Let them have more firepower."
"Report, 115th Division Zhou Kun is here to report." Zhou Kun came to the door and said.
"Oh, here it comes, come in, come in. Old Chiang Kai-shek is quite generous this time. Including the 50,000 yuan given by Kong, the total is 100,000 yuan. In addition to the 100,000 yuan in military expenses this time, you can bring back all 200,000 yuan."
Troops, let the three tigers not be stingy and replenish the bodies of the soldiers." Boss Zhu took a piece of paper and wrote down the order, and then took out a special disposable laser anti-counterfeiting label from the drawer.
, stamped his stamp and said, "Go to the logistics office to get the money, and also tell us what the situation is like in Wuhan? Have you got any news?"
Zhou Kun nodded and said, "Fewer and fewer people are joining the army. I feel that the National Army is a little weak in follow-up."
Mr. Zhu hummed and said, "It seems that Chiang Kai-shek's life is not easy. He has lost all the high-tech lands in the southeast, and most of the passionate young people are already in the army. I think there will be recruitment of young men in the future."
Zuo Quan, who had been sorting out information next to him, also said worriedly, "The Japanese have just begun to reveal their industrial country's heritage, and that's it for us. The prospects for the Wuhan battle are not optimistic."
Zhou Kun thought about the delicacies he had eaten in Wuhan, and then about the steamed buns he had eaten all the way back. He gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, I would like to apply for some funds to eat on the road."
Mr. Peng stared at him and said, "What's the matter? I've been to Wuhan for a few days, and we can't get used to the steamed buns from the northwest. Aren't the sweet potatoes delicious? Don't you have an allowance? Don't you still have sausages and stuff? Isn't the Long March all about it?"
You can get by, but you can’t get through this kind of life?”
Zhou Kun immediately retorted, "Boss, it's not that I'm not used to it, it's that it's really too little. When I went to Wuhan, a lieutenant colonel who drove a car only had two to three hundred yuan a month, while a major general of ours only had five yuan. There's such a gap."
It’s too big, and boss, I saw along the way that the White Party is tight at the front and tight at the rear. Do you think we can win the battle this way?”
Mr. Zhu stopped Mr. Peng who was about to get angry and said, "Don't get angry. Comrade Zhou Kun is right. Our allowance is not enough for such a long journey. Let's do this. I will specially grant two yuan for you on the way."
Hua, besides, who among you doesn’t know the nature of the White Party? But now is the period of unified resistance, and we must unite all the forces that can be united to deal with Japanese imperialism."
Zhou Kun looked at Boss Zhu's special approval and said crookedly, "Boss, can you give me five yuan? I don't want more."
Boss Peng couldn't stand it anymore and scolded, "I think you have been corrupted. What kind of team are we? We are the people's team. There are a few ordinary people who can get five yuan a month even if they eat, drink, poop and sleep."
?What else are you dissatisfied with? I think you should study Marxism-Leninism well when you go back."
Mr. Zhu waved his hand and said, "Mr. Peng, don't get excited, Comrade Zhou Kun, our team is in trouble, and we cadres should lead by example. What is the purpose of joining this party when we are soldiers? It is for our own glory and wealth.
It is still so that our people can live a good life and our country can no longer be bullied. I think you should think about this issue carefully on your way back. Well, I will change it to three yuan for you. Well, okay,
You go down."
Zhou Kun did not dare to say anything more, saluted and left.
Zuo Quan shook his head and said, "It seems that the Wuhan delegation gave him a lot of stimulation."
Mr. Zhu put down the file and said, "This is still our Central Committee member, our veteran cadre. He just went to Wuhan and was a little shaken. What do you think will happen to the comrades in Wuhan? If we establish people's power in the future, our comrades will
What do you think? I think this situation needs to be reported to the central government, and the political education of our party members cannot be relaxed for even a minute."
Mr. Peng nodded and agreed.
Mr. Zhu looked at the sunshine outside and sighed in his heart, "Zhou Kun, it would be better if you don't go the wrong way again this time."
Zhou Kun came to the logistics office and received several boxes of cash. Since there were no banks in the area behind enemy lines, he could only use cash.
Zhou Kun asked the guards to take the money, received his own three yuan special fund, and went down the mountain.
Halfway through the journey, the sky gradually darkened. Zhou Kun took the guards to a ruined temple to rest. Looking at the night, Zhou Kun's heart felt like it was overturned.
I am a major general, but I can't even get five yuan as travel money, while those corrupt officials are eating and drinking every day. The Japanese army is about to launch a general attack. Even if our Eighth Route Army can fight again and lose the frontal battlefield, we
So what if we win on the battlefield behind enemy lines?
The more Zhou Kun thought about it, the more he couldn't sleep, so he simply stood up.
"Chief, what's wrong with you?" Guard Xiao Lu got up and asked.
"It's nothing, you go to sleep and I'll take a walk." Zhou Kun said.
Xiao Lu immediately picked up the gun and said with a smile, "Chief, who knows what's going on in this wilderness. I'd better accompany you."
Zhou Kun nodded and said, "Okay."
Zhou Kun came outside the temple and touched the five oceans in his arms. Suddenly he felt tired. He had no interest in any secrets or wars. He just wanted to go back to Wuhan to drink that wine and sleep with that beautiful woman.
Zhou Kun shook his head vigorously, "What are you thinking? You are a member of the Red Party. How can you have such depraved thoughts?"
But immediately another voice said, "If you don't do it, others won't do it? It really doesn't work. If we don't surrender for nothing, wouldn't it be great to find a remote mountain village and marry a few beautiful wives for the rest of our lives?"
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Zhou Kun immediately smiled again and thought, "It costs a lot of money to live like that. Where does the money come from...money???"
Zhou Kun suddenly turned his head and looked at the ruined temple. Including the military expenses he brought back this time, the total is 200,000. With 200,000, he can go anywhere and live a good life for the rest of his life."
Zhou Kun's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his mind became more and more confused.
"Take the money and leave. No one can find me. I can go abroad, go to the United States, go to Europe, and live a good life. I will never climb snow-capped mountains or cross grasslands again. I will never think about how to use ten rounds of bullets."
We no longer have to worry about how we are going to fight the millions of Japanese troops who are attacking the enemy with a hundred rounds of bullets. So what if the Soviet Union provides assistance? Can our troops of several million be assisted? And what if we win? Just
Those few dollars? What are you trying to do? If you can’t even hold a party, what’s the use?” Zhou Kun suddenly opened his eyes, already making a decision in his heart.
Zhou Kun walked into the ruined temple and stopped again. "If I take it all, I'm afraid Teko's people will try their best to kill me. Why don't I take half of it? One hundred thousand is enough for me, and the other one hundred thousand is enough for the division."
Even if you spend it, you can consider yourself as a favor to the organization that has been established for so many years."
Zhou Kun opened the package and separated the money. Xiao Lu asked, "Chief, what are you going to do?"
Zhou Kun said as he packed the bags separately, "Xiao Lu, what do I do to you?"
Xiao Lu immediately stood up and said, "The chief is very good to me. He gives me meat and rice. Just like my mother."
Zhou Kun nodded and said, "Take the money and take it back to the division. There is a letter inside, show it to the division commander."
Xiao Lu blinked and said, "What about you, Chief?"
Zhou Kun picked up the package and said, "I'll take another road. Let's go separately. It's safer. Okay, this is an order." After saying that, he wanted to rush out the door.
"Chief of Staff, please think again. Once you leave, you will never come back." Xiao Lu suddenly changed his voice. He was no longer the respectful guard, but became like a judge.
Zhou Kun was shocked and turned around slowly, only to see Xiao Lu looking at him with a smile: "What do you mean by this?"
Xiao Lu shook his head and said, "What does the chief of staff want to do with half of the money?"
Zhou Kunse yelled with anger, "Please pay attention to your identity. Why do you expect me to take half of the money? I want to send this money to the division headquarters."
Xiao Lu chuckled and said, "Chief of Staff, your letter is here. Do you want me to read it again?"
Zhou Kun took a step back, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Who are you? Who sent you to me?"
Xiao Lu held a gun and said, "Chief of Staff, are you going back to the division headquarters with me, or are we going back to the headquarters?"
Zhou Kun knew that he had made a big mistake. The evidence was conclusive and he would be unlucky if he went back. He was heartbroken and thought to himself, "I don't believe you dare to kill me, a member of the Central Committee." He turned around and ran away.
Xiao Lu shook his head and shot Zhou Kun, hitting Zhou Kun's calf. Zhou Kun tilted his body and rolled down the mountain.
Xiao Lu hurriedly ran over and saw that Zhou Kun had hit a big rock, his brain had burst and he died.
Xiao Lu sighed, closed Zhou Kun's eyes and said, "Chief of Staff, I can tell you now, I am from Special Branch. Not only me, it was also our Special Branch who captured Zhang Shaodong and others some time ago. I
I don’t know why the central government judged that something would happen to you. Thank you for taking care of me during this period. I will find a way to name you."
——Yan'an
Chairman Mao looked at the telegram sent and sighed. Another old friend of the Autumn Harvest Uprising left. The telegram read: "Zhou Kun stumbled and died while traveling overnight in order to send military funds. He is considered a martyr and is requested to be approved by the central government."