Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The Longshan 2015 was on fire!
The Qinglong Model 15 was on fire!
The Mountain Division of the Southern Military Region was on fire!
The military and government decided to show off to the end and turn the Mountain Division of the Southern Military Region into an independent force without backup. They would patrol the border from the Red River to Nanliu, from Nanliu to Celestial Pole, from Celestial Pole to Huijiang, from Huijiang to Mengjiang, then to Sanjiang and Baishan. Finally, they would assemble in Dongliao and return to the Red River.
Along the way, other than the food that could be purchased on the way, the other items would be the same as when they set off and the same as when they assembled.
This was a fully mechanized force. According to the rules, just fuel alone would require a small fleet. The Longshan Battery Plant sent out a Longshan Torrent to pull a full car of backup batteries. This was the energy reserve. Su Canghai sent out a platoon of three Longshan Torrents to follow the backup battery car closely. He was most worried about encountering an accident on the Roof of the World. As long as there was energy, he was not afraid of anything.
Feng Shengguo sent out capable subordinates to form an inspection team to investigate the use of the Longshan 2015 and Qinglong 15 under various conditions, as well as the use of the Longshan battery in various extreme situations. More importantly, the newly assembled force still needed to be perfected during independent operations.
The Mountain Division's anti-air battalion and ground-to-ground missile battalion both used Qinglong 15 missiles, which made Chen Weizheng very dissatisfied. When they were sending them off, a group of people stood on the side of the road and chatted. Chen Weizheng asked Feng Shengguo to make an anti-aircraft machine gun. An airplane was light and thin, and it was not worth wasting a Qinglong 15 on it. Think of a way to use compressed air to hit a Longshan 2015 bullet, and the airplane would still be destroyed.
Zheng Jianyi said, "Shengguo, if you can make an anti-aircraft machine gun and hit a five-gram bomb ten thousand meters in the air, it would be a contribution. That's contribution. "
Feng Shengguo said, "In the past, we never thought of making one. As long as we want to make one, we will definitely be able to do it. Our six-barreled machine guns have a firing range of one thousand meters. Ten thousand meters is just an increase in quantity. We will expand it step by step. In time, we should be able to do it."
Ou Jie said, "Brother Shengguo is right. Using Longshan 2015's bullets to hit a plane, no one had thought of it in the past, but Weizheng thought of it. This is the beginning of a new era. As for the shooting distance, not to mention ten thousand meters, even five thousand meters would be considered a victory. "
Chen Weikang said, "I will develop a sharp bullet that can easily cut through the air and reduce air resistance. It will form a chain of bullets specifically for high altitude shooting. The current six-barreled bullets only need to be replaced with sharp bullets, and the range will increase by 50%. If we add a small sprung wing and a small tail rudder, the range will be further increased. It will also increase the accuracy, but the cost will increase slightly. I will try to make a batch with a 10mm caliber, 50mm length, small sprung wing, and a small tail rudder. The cost will be controlled at 20 yuan per bullet. If this thing can hit five thousand meters in the air, it will be more worth it than the Qinglong 15 that costs more than 8,000 yuan per bullet. "
Chen Weizheng listened to Chen Weikang's words and suddenly thought of something. He asked, "In the past, the mortars seemed to hit a high altitude and then fell down before exploding, right?"
Zheng Jianyi said, "Why does such a professional thing sound so unprofessional when it comes out of your mouth? Strictly speaking, it is like that. "
Chen Weizheng scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "You know that I am a layman. I just have some ideas."
"I know, I know. You have a lot of ideas. Say it, say it!" Zheng Jianyi replied with a smile.
"I am thinking. We also want to develop a small curved gun. It would be best if it is handheld, like the grenade launchers used by the Japanese during the Anti-Japanese War. " Chen Weizheng said, "Use compressed air to shoot the warhead of the Qinglong 15 into the sky. Then, let it fall and explode when it touches the ground due to the acceleration of the free fall. We don't need to shoot it too far. It has an effective range of 500 meters. For infantry, adding this thing to a squad should increase their offensive ability by a lot."
"This is easy. I will first organize people to make it. We will improve it while we modify it." Feng Shengguo said, "Weikang, help me get some solid practice shells. 400mm diameter, 1000mm length, small sprung wing, small tail rudder. The weight should be the same as the explosive. Although this thing is small, there is no propellant in it. It is all explosives. It can form a strong shockwave in a small area. Its lethality to the ground is absolutely amazing. It can hit a large area with one hit. "
The torrent rolled forward. The troops had already set off. Luo Zhanghong came over to say goodbye. Chen Weizheng and the others shook hands with him cordially and told him to be more careful. If there was anything, they would call him.
Luo Zhanghong was very open-minded. He said, "There are no accidents in my country." He even invited Chen Weizheng, Ou Jie, and Zheng Jianyi to go on a trip. Chen Weizheng said that if he was free, he would take a plane to Tianji Province's capital, Sunshine City. At that time, they would go together to meet the Indian Indians.
Unfortunately, he was not free. On the day the mountain master arrived at Sunshine City, Zhai Zhongjiang called him to go to the capital. The leader wanted him to clarify some issues.
Going back to the capital was very different from going back to the New Year. There was someone at the airport to pick him up directly to the General Technology Department. As the saying goes, one can't see all the flowers in the capital in one night.
As soon as Chen Weizheng entered the General Technology Department, he was hit by a stick. The staff officer who came to pick him up threw him at Zhai Zhongjiang's door and left. Zhai Zhongjiang was not in the office. Other than this place, Chen Weizheng really could not find another place to stay. He had an office, but his office was in the Conventional Weapons Department. He did not know if it was still there. He really did not have a foothold in the capital.
He called Zhai Zhongjiang, but he did not pick up. This was troublesome. Should he stay or leave? It would be lunchtime in a while. There was probably no one here to treat him to a meal.
He walked to the Secretary Department and asked what he should do next. An old secretary in the Secretary Department interrogated him as if he was interrogating a prisoner. In the end, he said, "Your experimental zone does not have an office in the capital?"
Chen Weizheng understood. He did not have any soldiers in the capital. There was no one to serve him. If he wanted to eat well in the capital, he had to prepare for himself. When he was about to leave, someone from the Secretary Department came out and asked him if he was Chen Weizheng. Chen Weizheng nodded. The other party asked him to wait and brought him to the guest house. After arranging his accommodation, he told him to eat in the canteen. The food would be paid on the spot. There was no need to eat in the canteen. However, it was difficult to get a taxi outside.
Chen Weizheng asked the secretary why he was asked to come to the capital. The secretary said that he did not know and would wait for further notice.
Chen Weizheng went to the canteen and saw a few lieutenants and sergeants eating their working meals. He also ordered a simple set meal and paid 20 yuan. After eating a few mouthfuls, he felt that the food was greasy. After eating a few more mouthfuls, he felt that the taste was not right. He ate a few more mouthfuls to make sure that there was no problem with the food. It was just that the food was not to his liking. He endured the discomfort and ate a few more mouthfuls. He was almost half full. He put down his plate and prepared to leave. The officer on duty walked in front of Chen Weizheng and stood at attention. He saluted and told Chen Weizheng that he had to save food. He had to eat until there was only one-tenth of the food left. He also had to wash his plate before leaving. There were many rules in this department. However, they did the right thing. Chen Weizheng ate a few mouthfuls of food. He went to the sink to wash the plate and returned it to the canteen.
He ate too much and felt a little suffocated. Chen Weizheng walked in the courtyard to digest his food. This kind of northern military courtyard, other than being big, there were many old trees and withered branches. The house was very simple and did not have any sense of beauty.
He strolled under the withered branches in late autumn. Occasionally, he would step on a newly fallen branch and make a crisp sound. The fallen leaves had turned into mud. Those that did not turn into mud were swept into piles by diligent soldiers and turned into ashes. He did not know why he was asked to come to the capital this time. General Zhai was not around. He should be in a meeting. Perhaps they were discussing about him. Perhaps it was Longshan 2015, Qinglong 15, or batteries. There were too many things to discuss about him. Perhaps this time, he had to be educated again.
Ignore it. I'll deal with whatever comes my way. If it's a big deal, I'll go back to Chen Village and be a farmer. Chen Weizheng realized that he was becoming more and more like Second Senior Brother. If it's a big deal, I'll go back to Gao Village. It seemed that there was once a slightly famous scholar who commented on the phenomenon of Second Senior Brother's Gao Village. It reflected a kind of avoidance, a kind of return, and a sense of belonging. Those who had this kind of thinking were very loved and needed by society. This was because they belonged to the stable elements of society and not the turbulent elements like Eldest Senior Brother.
The north in autumn made people feel bleak. Unlike Longshan, autumn was the season of harvest.
The phone rang. It was General Zhai. General Zhai asked Chen Weizheng to go to the main gate immediately. A car would pick him up.
There was a Longshan Cavalier parked at the main gate. The other party asked a few questions and asked Chen Weizheng to get in the car. The car immediately disappeared into the shadows of the autumn trees.
The car returned to the city and drove through the reinforced concrete forest. After a while, Chen Weizheng was completely lost. He only knew that after entering a building, the driver asked him to get out of the car and pass him to the staff inside. The driver's job was done. Chen Weizheng followed the staff. After a strict inspection, he entered the building. The staff brought him up to the thirteenth floor. After walking around the building until Chen Weizheng was dizzy, he finally saw General Zhai in a small meeting room.
After the staff brought Chen Weizheng into the meeting room, he asked Chen Weizheng to stand at the side. General Zhai saw him coming in and pointed to a seat for him to sit.
Chen Weizheng thought a lot about this meeting. He did not expect that the first question would be this.
"Senior Colonel Chen Weizheng." The person who called him by his name was a senior colonel in his forties. He was skinny, had squinty eyes, a sharp nose, and a fleshy face.
Chen Weizheng nodded. The other party said, "I hope you can answer a few questions."
"Tell me who you are first. I'll decide if there's a need to answer your questions," Chen Weizheng said.
"I'm the director of the Organization Department of the Military and Political Affairs Council. My surname is Fu. I hope you can cooperate with me," Director Fu said.
"Go ahead and ask. I hope it's not too difficult. I don't really know how to do questions. I'm not good at math, especially mathematics, "Chen Weizheng said.
Hearing Chen Weizheng's words, Zhai Zhongjiang's lips curled into a bitter smile.
"There's a Longjiang mineral water factory in Longshan. Is it your company?" Director Fu asked.
"I have some shares. 15%. It's mainly because of the funds … "Chen Weizheng said.
Before Chen Weizheng could finish, Director Fu interrupted Chen Weizheng. "You don't need to explain. You just have to say yes or no."
Chen Weizheng was a little angry. He thought to himself, 'How can you say that? Are you interrogating a criminal? I'll get some of this guy's spiritual sense later to see what kind of tofu he is. '
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