Chapter 492: Women's Day

Star fruit's physical condition is not very good these days, and for no other reason, she came to that. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Mingzhi came to Catfish Village and was busy with the research and development of new weapons all day long, and he didn't even notice that his wife's little day had arrived. Perhaps it was the long battle that affected her bodily functions a little, and the sheets were stained red with blood that night.

Yang Mingzhi suddenly remembered what happened after taking a jump, thinking that he could continue to linger with his wife, but now he must stop!

Out of privacy, he did not order the soldiers in, but beckoned them to bring some new blankets, also on the grounds that it was cold.

After making the bed again, star fruit embarrassedly hooked her head in shame and looked at her husband sitting at the table.

"Brother! I'm so sorry, I'm probably too tired, but I'm here at this time! I'm going to be a burden. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you just have a good rest. After working all day today, I was scared by our experiments, so I'm recuperating. Yang Mingzhi turned his head, his smile was reassuring.

It was night, and after eating, Yang Mingzhi didn't want to go to bed so early, and the few pieces of paper he held in his hand were really a record of this experiment.

The bottle contained an extremely high concentration of dehydrated hydrazine nitrate, which was extremely acidic and toxic, and the power of the deflagration was also extremely terrifying. Leblasky took a long rope and placed a stake in the small pit of the heartburst, tied the rope, and measured the blackened area of the earth.

After field measurements, a huge black circle appeared at the site of the deflagration, the radius of which reached forty-two meters. In other words, the huge fireball witnessed by the onlookers was actually eighty-four meters in diameter! The heat directly scorched the new grass, and the moist soil was also burned dry and hard.

It's terrifying that a weapon has such a large range of direct damage, considering that it is loaded with 500 grams of hydrazine nitrate, and its power is estimated to be a kilogram of TNT. That's exactly what Leblasky wrote, and Yang Mingzhi is not sure if there is a kilogram of TNT to release energy.

However, his goal has basically been achieved, and the cloud burst bomb has basically been manufactured quickly, and the deflagration data obtained so far is satisfactory.

He also looked at the observations of the microscope, and it turned out that a large number of silica crystals had indeed appeared, coupled with the result of the soil being dried, Yang Mingzhi was very satisfied with the terrifying strength of this weapon.

"If only I could make a PF97, like I used it." Leaning back in his chair, he recalls the past of that time and space. Yang Mingzhi, who had served as a soldier, had a fascinated admiration for high-tech weapons, and although it was the morale and will of the army that ultimately determined the victory of the war, excellent cutting-edge weapons were needed by the armies of all countries.

PF97 Single Soldier Cloud Burst Rocket is simply the ultimate magic change of RPG. In the future, the concept of rocket-boosted grenades and rockets is gradually integrated, and looking at the fact that he is making every effort to reproduce the famous RPG7, Yang Mingzhi still does not want to forget the "steel pipe monkey" that was first equipped. "Maybe the recoilless gun can also be changed to create a rocket launch base, like the anti-tank missiles of Dow and Felix?"

The blood is surging, and the head of the man sitting in this dormitory is spinning rapidly. He felt more and more that the improvement of science and technology had made many previous military plans have to be adjusted. "To hell with the 92 Infantry Artillery! In the future, it will be the world of recoilless guns and RPGs! ”

In addition to being excited, Yang Mingzhi leaned back on the chair and looked up at the ceiling, and couldn't help but smirk.

"What a fool! Don't go to bed yet! "The star fruit cat is in a mess in the bed.

Yang Mingzhi looked back at his lovely wife, she really didn't wear anything but her belly pocket now. The underwear was also stained red with blood, but unfortunately this girl's face was red, and she didn't want to care about this at all.

Think about the date, Women's Day is just around the corner. It doesn't seem like she should continue to work any longer, so let's continue to rest. Yang Mingzhi stood up and stretched beautifully.

"Honey, your holiday is coming."

"Holidays?" Star fruit was inexplicable for a while.

"Yes, International Women's Day. You are eighteen years old, we are husband and wife, and you are already a woman. This is your holiday, so don't be tired in the next few days and recuperate at home. ”

"Nope! There are still jobs in the hospital. Carambola sat up straight, "I'll have to go to the hospital tomorrow." You don't have to worry, weapon development is a big deal, and the people here, including me, still need your protection. ”

Yang Mingzhi changed his coat and threw it on the chair. Until now, because I am too busy with work, I don't have the opportunity to take a good bath twice, so I can only wipe it on my body with a towel over and over again. I wanted to finish the business at hand, and I could jump into the big wooden basin with this girl and rub the two lumps on her chest. It's a pity that it shouldn't have come at this time and suddenly came, and the delusion could only be stopped.

He didn't rush into the bed, but picked up the blood-stained pants.

"Alas! Other! Star fruit's face instantly turned red again.

"What's wrong? It's just to wash your clothes, I'm your man, and you're still shy. ”

Carambola suddenly didn't know how to answer, this is the girl's private property, although the husband is a rare good person, these things should not be taken care of. But she didn't stop it, watching her husband rub the little ** he bought from Yekaburg and hang it on the wall.

Yang Mingzhi drilled back to me and said: "Listen to me, March 8 is Women's Day, don't be too busy." You haven't been able to relax after the battle! You can give yourself a day off that day. ”

Meaning that her husband was not afraid of anything in his arms, star fruit nodded.

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March 8 is fast approaching, and on this day some activities are also held in Catfish Village. A bonfire was held in the barracks that night, and the women of the village and the returning female soldiers were the absolute protagonists. Although the star fruit was not in good health, she still sang a few songs at the party.

Because of the lack of men, women gradually became the main force of production. Spring ploughing has begun in full swing in Catfish Village, and there are a large number of women working in it. Yang Mingzhi also knew that in the current Soviet Union, men of appropriate age were sent to war, and young women had to fill the vacancies left by the departure of men. The power of women is becoming more and more important in this war!

It is easy for men and women to mingle in this atmosphere, and Yang Mingzhi believes that if it weren't for the military discipline here, this group of guys with strong desires would make the women's bellies grow rapidly. They sang and danced, as if the old hairy man was willing to make a lot of noise.

This is Women's Day, which has been turned into a "party to celebrate the victory of the battle".

The time agreed with the division headquarters was coming soon, and the trip was not a loss at all, Ivanov made the core materials of the cloudburst bomb in a very short time, and the next step was only mass production.

The experiment yielded a large amount of material in just one attempt, and the explosion radius of 84 meters must have shocked the two.

The campaign report written by Yevlov should have also been sent to the command of the Front, and Timoshenko would have been shocked by his results. The times make heroes, and a shining military elite rises in this swamp in the south of Belarus.

Yang Mingzhi's heart was full of joy, watching the beating flames fall into a dream...... (To be continued.) )