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Chapter four hundred and eighty seventh experiment

Yang Mingzhi hurriedly ran to the shooting range, where an infantry battalion was queuing up for training. Roshakov and Kravsky each led two battalions, and the training of each battalion was divided into time periods.

The shooting range was lucky enough to have escaped German air raids, and the land here is still flat. The shooting range can provide training for all soldiers in a platoon at the same time. The wooden boards used as targets are also set up in four types according to the distance. The farthest is 200 meters.

Yang Mingzhi suddenly arrived with two guards. The epaulettes on his military uniform and the medal on his chest showed his identity.

What is being trained is Vasilyev's unit, which is the Jewish battalion. The soldiers do not have any six-pointed star pattern to show their characteristics. Their dress is no different from that of ordinary militia troops.

At this moment, Vasilyev was supervising the training of soldiers. Seeing the sudden arrival of the deputy division commander, he took it for granted that this must be part of the inspection.

"Sir, you are here, take a look at my troops. Everyone is working hard to improve the skills of using German weapons."

Yang Mingzhi briefly glanced at the movements of several soldiers. The way they pulled the bolt was very gorgeous. As for the number of shooting rings, it was debatable. He did not chatter with the cheerful Vasilyev, but directly ordered: "Now you

All training has been stopped, and all training has been suspended this morning."

"Is something big happening?" Vasilyev asked alertly.

After a while, Roshakov, who had been watching the training here from a distance, suddenly saw that the commander had arrived in person. It was urgent without informing him in advance. When he arrived in a hurry, Roshakov finally understood -

—The latest weapons of mass destruction are about to begin field testing.

"Since we have taken the first step in developing new weapons, we cannot stop." Rosakov gave an order, and the training stopped and the troops formed a team.

Yang Mingzhi was very satisfied with the movement speed of these soldiers. Their ranks were also very neat. With a little training, they would become excellent "line infantry". Of course, the era of lining up to be shot has long passed. What if we traveled back two hundred years?

France in the past had also developed high-energy explosives, and Napoleon's defeat might have been impossible.

The majority of soldiers were ordered to stay away from the shooting range. They were only told that what was about to be conducted was the first experiment of a new type of weapon. This was a powerful bomb with extremely high energy despite its small size. The words came from the mouth of the deputy division commander.

, no one didn’t believe it, and no one wanted to be affected by the terrible explosion, so everyone evacuated far away.

"If the high-purity hydrazine nitrate at that time had a mass of at least one kilogram per second, the energy released would have to be several times that of TnT." Yang Mingzhi estimated, and he could guess its huge power just by thinking about it.

Soon, several people in white coats came, it was Ivanov. He was very courageous and carried the glass bottle filled with crystals with his own hands.

"If not operated properly, it will explode immediately!" Yang Mingzhi gritted his teeth and stood in front of Ivanov without thinking about anything.

The middle-aged man with a stubble on his face raised the bottle and showed off: "We can test it soon. Has the test site been cleared?"

"Of course! Look, our soldiers are hiding far away. God knows how powerful this bottle of compound we made is."

"At least it's more powerful than TnT. Even if it's 500 grams of TnT, the soldiers had better hide a hundred meters away and lie on the ground like groundhogs." Is Ivanov open-minded or big-hearted?

?Yang Mingzhi only felt that this man was really brave and even reckless.

He nodded: "Okay, we'll start testing now, but how do you decide to detonate this bottle?"

Ivanov's plan fully proves his old-fashioned national character. He is always single-minded in everything he does, and he relies on a fuse to detonate it. This is simply crazy. Recklessness and ignorance will cost you your life!

"Can't we use a collision fuse? The fuse is not long enough, and our soldiers don't even have time to escape!" Yang Mingzhi's good intentions were scorned. He wanted to convince Ivanov that the power of this explosive was enough in an instant.

Burn people to death. But no one has ever seen this kind of burning air weapon. As a manufacturer, Ivanov can only judge its damage range through experience.

This guy made a compromise plan: "Let's just lengthen the fuse. We still have a lot of nitrocellulose thread. Originally this was used to study smokeless gunpowder, but now it can be used as a fuse."

Yang Mingzhi couldn't wait to know the power of the new weapon, so he simply agreed to this crazy decision, but he also gave a death order: "The fuse must be thirty meters long. The soldiers will light it and run away immediately, jumping into the hole we dug."

Hide in the trenches.”

According to the order, the soldiers took action. They dug a trench a hundred meters outside the test site and selected another warrior with the fastest running speed.

Listening to Yang Mingzhi's words, no one took it as alarmist. The soldiers retreated after setting up the test site. Under Roshakov's order, the shooting range was under emergency martial law. The soldiers watching the experiment were ordered to fall to the ground.

This series of actions to ensure safety seemed a bit excessive. After the officers and soldiers learned that it was an explosion with at least 500 grams of TnT, no one dared to risk their lives. After all, the charges of some RPG warheads previously equipped were abnormal.

With a yield of 500 grams, the explosion was extremely loud and the tank that was hit was also blown into pieces.

The same was true for Yang Mingzhi. He hid in a temporary bunker built with sandbags 200 meters away, holding a telescope and staring at every move in the distance.

Ivanov couldn't trust reckless soldiers, so he asked his students to light the fuse. The long nitrocellulose fuse was stretched out forty meters. According to his knowledge, such a long distance was too long.

It can offset most of the damage. If the students run fast enough, the danger will not exist.

The person who conducted the experiment was none other than Lebraski, who had led Yang Mingzhi before. He was a very courageous young man. Although there was no danger of being shot like bullets flying around in the laboratory, he could still

He blew himself up because he accidentally mixed the wrong potion.

If he is afraid of death, he will not learn chemistry. During the war years, he has already found his proper position. This time, if I don't make new weapons, who will do it?

The officers and soldiers hid far away. Lebrasky looked at the exposed eyes in the bunker and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. "Finally the critical moment has come." He looked at the wooden tree forty meters away.

There is a bottle of high-energy compound standing on the stage. As long as you gently light the fuse with the lighter in your hand, an extremely violent chemical reaction will occur within ten seconds.

The young man became cruel and slowly squatted down, the lighter in his hand burst into flames... (To be continued.) 8


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