Chapter 483: High-energy fuel can be made

The road was relatively smooth, and it only took a little more than an hour for the jeep to drive into Catfish Village. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since the battle was in full swing, there has also been a full evacuation here, and now the villagers are rushing back. Even on the approaching highway, there are villagers pushing wheelbarrows, carrying burdens, dragging their families and walking. This well-tamped dirt road is also quite smooth on snowy days, and people gather here one after another.

Many villagers have seen Yang Mingzhi, and his unique face is easy to recognize, and this jeep is even more eye-catching.

Many people, especially children, gathered in front of the car, and they completely regarded the car as a favorite object when they were chattering. There were even children who shouted: "Are you Berekov?" Is it the chief of staff of the army? ”

The children watched for a while before the parents took the children away. Yang Mingzhi was still close to the people and saluted the people, and even reported his home.

These ordinary villagers know too well what Yang Mingzhi can do to them, making this swamp a paradise to escape the war, and Yang Mingzhi is the hero who created it all. People got out of the way, and they even tried to throw the bread in the car, and Yang Mingzhi had to stand up and ask everyone not to give it anymore.

This beloved sight really shocked star fruit, "Brother, you are really a hero!" ”

"The eyes of the common people are bright, who is good to them, who saves them, people have a scale in their hearts! Xiao Tao, you are a hero yourself, and you are the wife of a hero. ”

The jeep soon ran into the least number of people, two warriors on tall horses standing in front of the car.

"Sir, we were ordered to come and meet us, and now we are leading the way."

"Okay, lead the way."

The car walked with the villagers, and the path built in the wooded interval became the best road, and on either side of it some of the villagers who had returned first had already begun to work, planting potato tubers in the newly cultivated fields.

This can't help but remind Yang Mingzhi of his current situation. "Novgomel has already been created, the troops need to be revised, weapons and ammunition must be mass-produced, and agricultural production must be hurried." The granary itself has not yet been visited, but the food crisis has indeed been greatly alleviated through fishing. In addition, a batch of potatoes had been planted a month ago, and their roots must not be large, and they can barely cope with it as food.

The jeep drove all the way to the old barracks, where Fomin and Ivanov were already waiting.

The two were dressed plainly, especially Fu Ming, who hadn't shaved for a while, and his chin was already brown. But Ivanov's beard is thicker, like a portrait of Marx hanging in his office.

"You've finally arrived, I've been waiting here for hours." Fuming waved his hand, "Everyone wants to get off the car, let's talk less and get down to business." ”

Fuming arranged for the soldiers to help unload the goods, and he was also surprised by what the deputy division meant, there was a lot of luggage. He had no choice but to ask in a low voice: "Don't worry, sir, I have already taken care of food, clothing, housing and transportation." ”

Yang Mingzhi shook his head, his eyes pointed at his wife, who was yelling at the soldiers: "You know, women are always very troublesome before going out. The luggage was nothing more than clothes or something, and I might have to stay here for a few days, so I brought her along to take care of me. ”

"I understand, I heard that you are going to work on a new weapon with Ivanov, let's go into the house and talk."

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was setting shortly after. Carambola knew that her husband was already discussing business with those people, and she had to clean up the sleeping place at night. The original wooden house has long since been emptied, and is now converted into a soldier's dormitory.

Hearing this news, I felt a little lost. "After all, it was me and his original house, and I was a little reluctant to contribute to the soldiers." The catfish village that Carambola saw is becoming more and more unfamiliar, the original airport was destroyed by the war, and it is said that it has been transformed into a large fish pond.

Although a large number of soldiers in the barracks are on vacation, the order is okay. Star fruit saw some people carrying wood and axes in hand, maybe they were cutting wood to strengthen the barracks?

The affairs of the soldiers were managed by their officers, and the star fruit now just wanted to lie in a bed and rest. It was really warm to be hugged by her husband all the way, but the road conditions were still very bad, and her buttocks and waist were numb.

Fuming prepared a guest house for this pair of military camps, which was very simple and cleaned quite clean. The soldier pushed open the door and said, "Doctor, this is where you and the commander will be staying for the next few days." We clean the room every day, so you can rest assured that if you are not satisfied, we can adjust it now. ”

Touch the bed, touch the table, it was spotless. However, the bed still made the star fruit a little dissatisfied, and the girl turned around and said, "Bow to the ground." I have only one request for you, to find me another bed, a total of three to make one big one. ”

She really can't stand the habit of Lao Maozi sleeping in a narrow bed, and she knows her virtue of turning over at night.

Carambola wants to be a housewife more and more, she has always been very quick at work, which is why Yang Mingzhi must take her. She was in charge of internal affairs, and Yang Mingzhi sat back and talked to Fuming and Ivanov in the office of the old division headquarters with peace of mind.

In line with Lao Maozi's way of speaking, Yang Mingzhi also simply said straight to the point: "The affairs of Catfish Village are coordinated by Fuming, and I have no plans to inspect here as the deputy division commander. This time I just came to Ivanov to discuss the possibility of creating a new type of weapon? ”

"Is it a high-energy fuel? The division headquarters has already sent us a telegram. "Ivanov was an expert in chemistry and could prepare explosives and gunpowder with rudimentary utensils. But the core of the plan of the deputy division commander was a completely new type of weapon, since there was no test record at all, and even the concept of what air-burning weapons was not known.

He had to reveal his doubts: "Sir. If it's a manufacturing compound, as long as there are the most basic raw materials, I can make it. Even in terms of output, there will not be a lot, and laboratory-level products can only be produced in small batches even if they make weapons. Besides, are we going to produce explosives or fuel? ”

"It's both explosives and fuel." Yang Mingzhi smiled, his words ambiguous.

"Ivanov, I don't know the Russian vocabulary of some compounds, but you know the chemical formula." As he spoke, Yang Mingzhi took a notebook and a pen from Fuming.

The chemical formula nouns of several compounds are written, which are: hydrazine hydrate, hydrazine nitrate and ethylene oxide.

These two compounds are already in existence, ethylene oxide is mainly used as a disinfectant, and Ivanov certainly knows that it is a very active fuel. Yang Mingzhi expounded his theory in front of him: "The effect of gasoline deflagration is like an explosion, but the most serious injury is continuous combustion. We seal these two compounds as rocket-boosted grenades, or simply the warheads of large-caliber rocket launchers, and the ultra-high temperature and ultra-high pressure gelatinous gases produced by their instantaneous deflagration instantly kill life in the deflagration area. It is more effective against the enemy's reinforced concrete bunker, which deflagrates and depletes the oxygen inside the bunker, and the enemy is either burned to death or suffocated. In future assaults, we don't need soldiers to take the risk of carrying explosive packs, cluster grenades to blow up tanks and bunkers, or even replace picric charges. ”

Ivanov was thrilled by what he said, but he also knew that things would get complicated in terms of production processes. Both hydrazine and ethylene oxide were lively, and only high-pressure cylinders could serve them, and he kept his calm and listened to the chief's continued conversation.

Yang Mingzhi only needed a definite result, and he asked: "Ivanov, you can still make picric acid in a difficult environment." So can these two new compounds be manufactured? I need a definite answer. ”

This is not a time for humility, and you shouldn't be afraid to take responsibility. Ivanov patted his chest and swore by his status as a professor for many years. "Hydrazine can be made, and I have more nitric acid readily available, so making hydrazine nitrate is not a big problem. Only ethylene oxide, because it's so reactive, manufacturing is not a problem, the problem is the encapsulation, I need cylinders that can carry high pressure. ”

With his assurance, Yang Mingzhi breathed a sigh of relief. "As long as you can make it, the rest of the problem is not a problem. I will order the arsenal to make you cylinders. ”