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Chapter 85



Li Si is immersed in the shock of the video.

Heard Ying Zheng's question.

I almost fell on my head.

Co-authored for a long time.

Your Majesty, are you just blindly excited?

Don't even know what a missile is?

Spit and spit and spit out.

Li Si still answered Ying Zheng's question seriously.

"Your Majesty, in the previous video of the Korean War, the firepower composed of the planes and tanks used by the imperial powers was actually caused by this kind of missile. "

Ying Zheng suddenly realized.

"Like a canister?"

Lees nodded.

Few people know.

The development of warfare during the Qin Dynasty was very diverse.

There were even rudimentary siege weapons.

One of them is a type of oil tank, which is filled with oil in ceramic jars.

"In other words, this young man named Qian can actually make a very powerful oil tank?"

Ying Zheng has almost understood.

If that's the case.

It is indeed worth more than a million soldiers.

At the time of the Korean War.

Ying Zheng saw with his own eyes how many Chinese soldiers the Great American Empire had killed with those missiles.

It hurts when I think about it now.

If China could have had missiles in this war, perhaps the casualties would have been much smaller.

That's what Ying Zheng thought at that time.

Pity.

At that time, Huaxia was too weak.

There are almost no working missiles.

What about the imperial powers?

They have missiles in batches and batches.

Bombing at any cost.

Because they have the technology to make missiles.

Missiles can be produced in a steady stream.

And transported to the battlefield.

But Huaxia doesn't have this technology.

One less missile with one.

Very precious.

Compare the two.

Huaxia suffered a big loss.

It's good now.

Someone in China can finally stand up and make their own missiles.

As the general in the video says.

This person called Qian is really "240" casting a sharp sword for the country.

And the name of this sword is called missile.

- Datang.

Cheng Biting Jin is not proud.

"Look, isn't it, as I said, that this man has made something more powerful than an airplane tank. "

He is a military general.

There has always been no right to speak in the court.

After all, there are so many Wenchen think tanks, and it is not his turn to give advice.

Now I can finally make a show.

Cheng Biting Jin is not allowed to show off.

"Cut, Kuroko, can't you keep a low profile?"

The eldest grandson Wuji pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Isn't it just a missile? What's the big deal? All the imperial powers can build it. "

He just can't look down on Cheng Biting Jin's smug energy.

It's like 10,000 ants crawling on your back.

It made him feel bad.

"I said the eldest grandson, what you said is simple, those imperial powers do have missiles in every house, but it doesn't prove that this thing is easy to do. "

"If it were simple, would the Great American Empire still be so strict and not let that young man who called Qian go back to China?"

Wei Zheng expressed disagreement with the opinion of the eldest grandson Wuji.

Truly.

During the Korean War.

The imperial powers all had their own missiles of production.

But this does not prove that the missile is simple to manufacture.

The old man felt that it was because the Great American Empire didn't want Huaxia to have this kind of weapon, so he didn't let this young man named Qian return to Huaxia. "

"If the descendants of Huaxia do it themselves, it is estimated that they can do it decently. "

The eldest grandson Wuji continued to be stubborn for the sake of his own face.

It's just missiles.

You can study it early and late.

"I don't think so. "

Li Shimin opened his mouth.

"If this young man can really develop his own missiles for Huaxia, even if the power is not stronger than the Great American Empire, it will be enough to defend his country. "

Going from nothing to something has always been the most difficult.

Later generations of China did not have missiles.

If there is someone who can give them this kind of weapon to protect the country, it will undoubtedly add a huge military force to Huaxia.

From this alone.

It is necessary to recognize the merit of the money.

"Your Majesty means that this young man named Qian may not be too powerful in the missiles he makes?

Cheng Yanjin asked.

"Of course. "

Li Shimin nodded convincingly.

"This young man looks like he's in his twenties, what kind of experience can he have?"

"It's already rare that he can barely make missiles that include those used by the imperial powers during the war, so let's not ask too much. "

"You Aiqing are also mentally prepared, if the missiles made by the young people in the video are not too brilliant, don't be disappointed. "

"We must have confidence in the future generations of China. "

The officials of the Tang Dynasty nodded in agreement.

Oh, yes.

Although it is said that the later generations of China have created one miracle after another.

But don't be blindly confident.

As ancestors, these people should not expect too much.

Just keep a normal mind.

- Three Kingdoms.

"Well, even if it's not very powerful, it's good enough. "

Liu Bei was almost hungry.

He hoped that Shu Han could also have a young man like Qian.

It doesn't matter if the missiles that make the book are good or bad.

In this era, it is all the existence of dimensionality reduction strikes.

If that's the case.

Hey......

Liu Bei couldn't help but fantasize about the picture of pointing and hitting with a missile.

Cao Cao and Sun Quan fell to their knees and begged for mercy.

Same thought.

Cao Cao naturally has it.

"It's a pity that there is no such talent in this era, otherwise, how could Liu Bei Xiao'er be arrogant to this time?"

The ancients of all dynasties and generations did not have much emotion.

After all, there is such a thing as missiles.

They had seen it before in the Korean War.

It's not unusual.

......

The video continues to play.

On the Gobi Desert.

Countless Chinese soldiers are working hard.

[In order to limit the development of Huaxia, the big brother of the alliance unilaterally tore up the cooperation with us and withdrew all the experts. 】

[This undoubtedly increases the difficulty of Huaxia's development, but it can't defeat us. 】

"In today's world, if you want to not be bullied, you can't live without this thing!"

"So, even if we smash the pot and sell iron, we have to get it out!"

A silver-haired old general walked on the Gobi Desert, looking at the sun in the distance with resolute eyes.

The camera turned.

Another general spoke in the camp.

"Please remember. "

"Today, 59 years ago, all the talents of Big Brother have withdrawn. Then we'll do it ourselves!"

[When Qian first returned to China, the domestic missile knowledge reserve can be said to be completely blank. 】

A conversation rings on the screen.

"Mr. Qian, how many years will it take to complete?"

"One year for imitation missiles, four years for independent research and development. "

"So how long does it take to combine the two bombs?"

"I assured the leadership that within eight years, the combination of the two bombs would be successful. "

The lens shifts again.

A general who resembles a teacher Xuejian, wearing an army-green military uniform, sits on the high slope of the Gobi Desert.

His subdued voice spread to the ears of the ancients through the playback of the video.

"It should be said that the Great American Empire is a beautiful country. "

"But he shouldn't be like this, bullying you at every turn. "

"Let you. "

"I just wanted to shout at him. "

“NO!"

"Fuck you!"

As soon as this expletiveness is spoken.

The ancients were all amused.

Li Shimin laughed and said: "I didn't expect that the generals of later generations would have such a true temperament. If something unpleasant happens, just fuck you!"

Wei Zheng: "Ahem, Your Majesty is cautious." "

Liu Che: "Good scolding! Pass the order, and wait until the next time you meet the Huns, the army will collectively scold him, fuck you!"

Zhu Yuanzhang: "It's really exciting! When I led the troops to fight, why didn't I think of such cool swear words?"

Zhu Di: "I have to write it down." When we go to war in the future, I'm sure I'll scold, Woko, fuck you!"

......

In the video.

The camera turned.

A three-meter-long blackboard was presented to the ancients.

The blackboard is written with various symbols and numbers.

The ancients all looked confused.

"Do any of you know what this thing is?"

"It's not like words, it's foreign?"

"What do these foreign words mean?"

"If I knew I wouldn't build a missile?"

The ancients talked a lot.

In the video.

A professor who looked like a cloud dragon stood in front of the podium, pointed to the blackboard and said, "It took six years for the people of the Great American Empire to calculate these data. "

"It took five years for the people of the British Empire. "

"It took eight years for the people of the Great Soviet Empire. "

"We don't have eight years, we don't have two years, even if we use an abacus to hit it, we have to hit it out!"

Workshop in the Gobi Desert. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Countless staff members are burying themselves in front of the case.

Using the abacus, the most primitive calculation tool, every value on the blackboard is calculated.

BGM's music is getting more and more high-pitched.

Accompanied by music.

The footage of the money reappeared.

His eyes were affectionate and melancholy

"If one day, Yuan Wu threw himself on Huaxia's head, I will regret it. "

"I once vowed to use my knowledge to change the fate of China. "

"I must have Huaxia with its own original weapons and missiles. "

"Even if its existence is questionable and controversial, I believe that it is a preparation for aggression.

"It's not the same thing not having a sword in your hand as not using a sword. "

"In the miracle of our career, although there are not so many scientists who graduated from prestigious universities, we really have a group of idealists who have firm beliefs and are willing to devote their lives to the cause of national defense. "

"Mr. Dubrich, this is the apple I am going to grow. "

The next moment!

In the footage!

A 10-meter-tall giant missile soared into the air on the vast Gobi Desert ground.

The entire video instantly appears white.

The ancients all covered their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again.

Amazing discovery. []

The rocket-like missile made a graceful arc in the sky.

"Boom!"

Once after the earth-shattering bang!

The camera slowly pans into mid-air.

Within a radius of ten miles.

The mushroom flames, which were nearly 100 meters high, exploded!

This moment!

All the ancients were stunned!

Even during the Korean War...

They have never seen such a terrible missile!

[On June 29, 1964, China's self-developed Dong-2 missile was successfully launched. 】

The camera turned.

An old man with vicissitudes of life said in a soft voice: "Is it okay for Huaxia to engage in missiles?"

"I was holding my breath at the time. "

"Why can't Huaxia?"

"I said that foreigners can do it, but Huaxia can't do it? Could it be that the Huaxia people are shorter than them?"

Speaking of which, in the end.

The vicissitudes of life in the old man's eyes gradually sharpened.

Left side of the screen.

Presents a clear line of words.

[Interview with Mr. Qian before his death in 1997. 】

Wow!

Huo Quzhi, who had always been proud, stood up suddenly.

Watching in disbelief at the explosion of the Dong-2 missile.

"Is that the real reason why that man is worth a million soldiers?"

As a true genius of war.

Huo Quzhi could clearly see the difference between the missile in front of him and the previous Korean War.

That is, more powerful, higher arc, and more powerful!

He was keenly aware of a terrible thing!

Even in those days.

Huaxia and the Dong-2 missile developed by this young man alone will far exceed the level of those imperial powers!

"That's what he's all about!"

"I'm sick and convinced!"

Huo Quzhi's rare posture was upright, and his eyes looked at the old Qian Lao with solemn eyes.

Even if it was him, an ancient genius military god.

In front of this person.

He also had to bow his proud head.

"What a wise man who is loyal to his country. "

The young Liu Che's eyes were also full of admiration.

There may be only a handful of people who can make Liu Che and Huo Qubing recognize at the same time, even if they are the big men at that time.

- Datang.

"I said old man, what did you just say? You said that building a missile is not a big deal, open your eyes and take a good look, is there a big deal?"

Cheng Yanjin looked at the neck of the eldest grandson Wuji, and excitedly watched the explosion of the Dong-2 missile in the video.

The power of this missile explosion has long exceeded the missiles launched by all the imperial powers of the Korean War!

This is no longer barely enough to reach the level of the imperial powers!

The Dong-2 missile, which was independently developed by Huaxia, has been standing on top of the world since the moment it came out!

"He's amazing!"

The corners of the eldest grandson Wuji's mouth twitched.

How could he have thought of it?

This young man surnamed Qian not only built a missile, but also surpassed all the imperial powers!

It turned out that this was the capital he could afford to be worth a million soldiers.

Then I can't take it?

"Smack!"

Li Shimin slapped his thigh excitedly.

"Good!"

"My descendants in China have been humiliated for so many years, and they finally stand up again!"

His eyes moistened.

The birth of the Dong-2 missile indicates that China also has its own national defense strength.

In those days.

Without missiles, you can only be bullied, and you can only fill with human lives!

The Korean War is a living example of this.

Li Shimin was very worried before.

In the future, once the imperial powers attack again, the descendants of China will have to experience tragic sacrifices.

But now it's finally gone!

Because they have their own artifact to protect the country, they have forged a real sharp sword!

The ancients of the past generations were also excited.

Especially the gods of war.

Han Xin: "Such an artifact is worthy of a man who can be worth more than a million male soldiers." "

Xu Da: "May the mountains and rivers of China be safe and safe for a long time." This simple empty phrase becomes real because of this person. "

Liu Yu: "I have never served anyone in my life, but I really obeyed this old man." "

......

Then.

In the video.

BGM music suddenly became nervous.

"Lao Feng, our Yuan Wu is here. "

When he was young, Qian looked at General Xuejian next to him.

Lens shifts.

In the dark.

Four figures stood on the track, slowly pushing something forward.

Then.

An impassioned voice appeared.

"Historians want to divide the entire history of China into two sections because of this day!"

[At 10 o'clock in the evening of October 15th, the original martial arts were hoisted on the tower. 】

The sky gradually brightened.

BGM is also getting more and more nervous.

[The Sea of Death is a jade syrup. 】

General Xue Jian wears a pair of sunglasses.

The sound of vicissitudes sounded slowly.

This moment.

The ancients all saw that their scalps were numb.

No one knows what's going on.

But they all have a fear that emanates from their bones.

It seems like something big is about to happen.

In the video.

The sound of the music is becoming more and more urgent.

[Tianshan Mountain is the Kunlun barrier. 】

On the slopes of the Gobi Desert, dense numbers of soldiers were sitting in danger, all waiting.

[There are still 5 minutes left until the original explosion!]

The camera turned.

Many of the staff began to run.

"One point at the right time!"

“10,9,8,...... 3,2,1!"

"Launch!"

[Gentlemen, listen to this dragon!].


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