Yang Mingzhi hurriedly ran to the shooting range, where an infantry battalion was queuing up for training. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Roshakov and Kravsky each led two battalions, and the training of each battalion was divided into periods.

The shooting range was lucky enough to escape the German air raids, and the ground here is still level. This range can be used for all the soldiers of a platoon to train at the same time, and the planks used as targets are also set up according to the distance, and the farthest is 200 meters.

Yang Mingzhi led two guards to arrive suddenly, the epaulettes on his military uniform, and the medal on his chest, indicating his identity.

It was Vasilyev's troops, that is, the Jewish battalion, that is, that it was being trained. The warriors did not have a six-pointed star to show their identity, and they were dressed in the same way as ordinary militia units.

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

"Sir, you've arrived, look at my troops. Everyone is working hard to improve the skills of using German-made weapons. ”

Yang Mingzhi glanced at the movements of several fighters slightly, and the way they pulled the bolt was gorgeous, as for the number of rings to shoot, it was up to debate. He did not talk to Vasilyev, who was full of spring breeze, but ordered bluntly: "Now you stop all training and suspend all training this morning." ”

"Is there anything big going on?" Vasilyev asked alarmedly.

After a while, Roshakov, who had been watching the training here from a distance, was shocked to see that the commander had actually arrived in person, and he must have been in a hurry without notifying him in advance. When the dust arrived, Roshakov finally understood that the latest weapons of mass destruction were about to start field experiments.

"Now that we've taken the first step in developing new weapons, we can't stop." At the sound of Roshakov's order, the training was stopped by the troops.

Yang Mingzhi was very satisfied with the speed of these soldiers' movements, and their ranks were also very neat, and with a little training, they were excellent "line infantry". Of course, the era of queuing up to be shot is long gone, and if you had traveled back to France 200 years ago and made high-energy explosives yourself, Napoleon's defeat would probably not have been possible.

The majority of the soldiers were ordered to stay away from the range, and they were only informed that the first experiments with a new weapon were about to take place. This is a powerful bomb with a small size but extremely high energy. The words came from the mouth of the deputy division commander, no one did not believe it, no one wanted to be affected by the terrible explosion, and the group of people evacuated far away.

"If there was high-purity hydrazine nitrate at that time, the detonation speed would have been at least one second and eight kilometers. The energy released by a pound of mass must be several times that of TNT. Yang Mingzhi estimated that just the brain supplement could guess its huge power.

Soon several men in white coats came, led by Ivanov. He was bold enough to carry the glass bottle full of crystals in his own hands.

"If it's not done properly, it will explode immediately!" Yang Mingzhi didn't think much about it, he stood in front of Ivanov.

The middle-aged man with a stubble on his face raised the bottle and boasted: "We can test it right away, has the test site been cleared?" ”

"Of course! You see, our soldiers are hiding far away, and God knows how powerful this bottle of compound we have made is. ”

"At least it's more powerful than TNT, and even if it's 500 grams of TNT, the warriors 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, let's start experimenting now, but how do you decide how to detonate this bottle?" ”

Ivanov's plan fully proves the national character of his old Maozi, who always has a tendon in everything, and it is also by the fuse that detonates it. It's just crazy, recklessness and ignorance will go for nothing!

"Can't we just use a crash fuse? The fuse was not long enough that our fighters did not even have time to escape! Yang Mingzhi's kindness was scoffed. He was eager to convince Ivanov that the explosive was powerful enough to burn people in an instant. But no one has ever seen this kind of incendiary air weapon, and as the maker, Ivanov can only judge the range of its damage through experience.

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

Yang Mingzhi couldn't wait to know the power of the new weapon, so he simply agreed to this man's crazy decision, but he also gave a death order: "The fuse must be thirty meters long, and the soldiers will flee immediately after lighting it, and jump into the trenches we have dug to hide." ”

According to the order, the soldiers went into action, they dug a trench a hundred meters outside the test site, and selected another fighter who ran the fastest.

Listening to Yang Mingzhi's rhetoric, no one regarded it as alarmist, the soldiers withdrew after arranging the test site, and under Roshakov's order, the shooting range was put under emergency martial law, and the soldiers watching the experiment were ordered to fall to the ground.

This series of actions to ensure safety seemed excessive, and after the officers and soldiers learned that it was an explosion of at least 500 grams of TNT, no one dared to risk their lives. After all, the charge of some RPG warheads equipped before reached the perverted 500-gram equivalent, and the explosion sound was extremely loud, and the tank that was hit by the bullet was also blown to pieces.

The same is true of Yang Mingzhi, who hid in a temporary bunker made of sandbags 200 meters away, holding a telescope and staring at every move in the distance.

Ivanov could not trust the reckless soldiers, and he let his students do the work of lighting the fuse. The long nitrocellulose fuse stretched out forty meters, and according to his knowledge, such a long distance could already offset most of the damage, and if the student ran fast enough, the danger would not exist.

It was none other than Leblaski, who had led Yang Mingzhi before. He was a brave young man, and although he didn't have the danger of being shot in the laboratory, he would blow himself up because he had negligently mismatched the potion.

If you are afraid of death, you will not study chemistry, and during the war years, he has already found his rightful position.

The commander and the soldiers were far away, and Lebrasky looked at the exposed eyes in the bunker and swallowed his saliva. "It's finally time for the moment of truth." He looked at the bottle of high-energy compound standing on the wooden platform forty meters away, as long as the lighter in his hand gently lit the fuse, an extremely violent chemical reaction would occur in ten seconds.

The young man was ruthless, slowly squatted down, and the lighter in his hand burst into flames......