Yang Mingzhi was in high spirits. He thought that since Ivanov had even produced picric acid (its production is more troublesome according to the process)? ? He could also produce a slightly simple hydrazine hydrate in this way. According to this idea
, some more powerful compounds are not to mention.
It is already March. On the macro battlefield, the battle of Rzhev-Sechevka on the northern front is still going on. It seems to have no end. The two armies are fighting against each other, and the entire front is in a stalemate. The German army will inevitably focus on the south and capture
The Volga River Basin has become the strategic core. Stalingrad, which lies in front of the German army, is a hurdle that must be overcome. In three months, the Battle of Stalingrad will begin in full swing.
The Soviet army trapped in the swamp must take action. Yang Mingzhi clearly believes that this major defeat of the German army will definitely force them to focus on this area, and the intensity of the encirclement and counter-encirclement and suppression war will be even greater. Before the crisis comes, have
Advanced weapons can save lives.
He came to the division headquarters first, but saw Yevlov and Yelentina here, still working at their offices.
A staff officer said: "Deputy division commander, you are finally back."
"Why do you say that finally, the teacher came to see me for something?"
"Yes, sir, the manuscript of the telegram to be sent to superiors has been written. You should take a look."
"You should really take a look." Yang Mingzhi lowered his head and entered the door. He could not find Yevlov, but heard bursts of snoring.
There was only one woman in front of her, and that was Yelentina. She was still reviewing the documents. When her old friend returned, she said directly: "Berekov, you came back just in time. I have read all the manuscripts written by the teacher. I
I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it. Just take a look at it.”
The snoring in the next room must come from Yevlov. What was the result of his whole night's work?
When he got this document, Yang Mingzhi couldn't laugh or cry. "I thought our teacher could write a long speech all day and night, but it turned out that there wasn't much content."
"There is no way, after all, that person dropped out of school when he was very young and is not as knowledgeable as you." Yelentina raised her head slightly and showed a smile.
"I can't stand the tenderness of women, it will make me unable to extricate myself!" Yang Mingzhi continued to look at the document. Although the man racked his brains to write such a small amount of content, the content expressed in these words is indeed concise, and it should be said
"No wonder you have no objections. There is nothing wrong with what the division commander listed. Since the division political commissar has agreed, I agree too."
"Let's take a closer look. You just came back from the arsenal and took a break. You'll have lunch at the division headquarters."
Yang Mingzhi nodded, and the trip to Catfish Village could wait a little longer. At worst, he could drive all the way back in a jeep.
He continued to savor the document. Here were the results of the battle, his own losses and the current situation of the army and civilians. The document was to be sent to the front army headquarters, so it did not need to be polished by the Gomel Municipal Committee. The last part of the document was the request of the troops -
—That is, airdrop assistance.
God knows whether they will take the risk of sending a transport plane to airdrop. Regardless of whether they provide such assistance, self-reliance in the swamp is the way to go.
After wasting some words in the arsenal, Yang Mingzhi rested at the division headquarters. Unable to bear Yelentina's questioning, he also told the story of how he went to do things, even including the concept of brand-new weapons.
This woman held her chin with her hands, as if listening to a book from heaven. After all, she only received a general education, and although she couldn't understand what Berekov said, she knew it was advanced chemistry. This had to make people suspicious.
——Why did he, a Chinese guerrilla who swam across the Heilongjiang River, behave like a professor in academics? And behave like a victorious general in war?
These suspicions were all kept in her mind.
After all the talk, Yelentina finally figured something out. "It's suspicious that burning gasoline can hurt people. Once the ground is filled with gasoline and burns, the fire will reach the sky and kill all life. Is this what you mean?"
"Yes! Your brain is very good. But I am talking about several types of fuel, and the fire generated is more dangerous. Once the design is successful, the high-pressure gas will rush into the gaps in the tank, and the enemy tank crew will be burned to death inside."
What the German army is proud of is the concentrated use of tanks. One tank can be easily destroyed. Hundreds or thousands of tanks form a dense formation, and they will be indestructible.
Yelentina thought about it and finally had a premonition of its horror. She stood up suddenly and asked: "Berekov, when will you decide to start weapons experiments? If you develop this kind of weapon, the Germans will really
There is nothing to be afraid of. Once we give the technology to our superiors and promote it throughout the army, I believe the Germans’ advantage will quickly expire, Victory Day will come earlier, and we will save many lives!”
Yang Mingzhi couldn't help but feel happy. He actually knew that on that plane, the world's most powerful conventional bomb, the "Father of the Bomb," was a thermobaric bomb with an equivalent of 44 tons of TnT. Its power could wipe out a small city.
After the explosion, there will be a magnificent mushroom cloud in the sky, and its tactical characteristics are almost as good as those of tactical nuclear bombs!
The author of this bomb was none other than these old fools. In the spirit of stupidity and roughness, they piled up such a behemoth. If such weapons had been put into the war during World War II, the intensity of the war would have increased accordingly.
"Berekov, don't laugh. Look at our comrades. It's been a protracted battle. They are all recuperating now. We do not have an advantage in terms of military strength. To make up for this, we must have technical weapons."
Yang Mingzhi was furious: "I was very anxious originally, and now I plan to go to Catfish Village to find Ivanov after dinner. I didn't expect you to be so anxious! Besides, without that guy's technical support, I can only
I just rely on my mouth to brag. I’m not God, and I really can’t say anything.”
"What a verbose person! You should finish your meal here before going out. I will tell Yevlov about this when he wakes up."
Yang Mingzhi looked back at the closed door next door, which was the lounge. The entrance was occupied by a strong man who snored loudly. He couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Jelentina, your man snores very loudly, is he drinking?"
Some vodka?”
"That's right. He drank to celebrate because he was very satisfied with his achievements. Now he must pay the price for his actions." She shook her head as she said: "There is no objection to the document. I will order it to be delivered soon. Now Liu
Debarev and others are building a signal tower in the forest, and I will go to supervise it in the afternoon. You can do your own thing with peace of mind, and go to Catfish Village to say hello to Fuming on my behalf."
"I will, but you have to promise me. Arrange manpower to take care of Natasha."
"She? With Bessika here, what do you have to worry about?" Yelentina knew very well that the two of them were like sisters, and they were even so close that they crossed the line.
Yang Ming was delighted: "I will take Besica away! I can't help it, she is my wife after all. What Natasha needs now is to rest. These two girls always laugh when they get together. This is not good for the recovery of the wound."
OK. I don’t want Natasha to laugh all the time. Once the old wounds in her lungs are exposed, the damage will be huge."
"Okay! I'll satisfy you." Yelentina said: "After dinner, you go out, get in the jeep, and enjoy the treatment that an officer should have." (To be continued.) 8