Chapter XXXVII: The First 107 Rocket
As long as people surrender once, they will form a habit, and more people will choose to live on their knees than to die standing up, although the devil is not a person, but the choice is no different. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
On the second day after Qin Han returned to the station, Honda Jiro rushed to the foot of the mountain with a truckload of fuel and a Taiwan motor.
Looking at the sign that read "Devil's Trading Office", Honda resisted the urge to smash it, greeted a fighter on duty, and offered to meet the head of the guerrillas.
Although it will be lonely, lonely, and cold to be on duty in this "trading office", all difficulties are not a problem compared to seeing the devil nodding and bowing his head. The fighters on duty at the "trading office" flock to it, and the top three who must be trained every day have a chance to choose.
Qin Han led people down quickly, because the rocket engine had been completed, and he could test it just by filling it with liquid oxygen, and Zhang Fang waited for him to urge him eight times a day where was the generator, and he almost went crazy. So as soon as I heard that Honda was coming, I immediately brought someone to receive his generator and gasoline.
Seeing that it was the Japanese rape Honda Jiro chattering with Qin Han's body, everyone who went down the mountain to carry the materials together felt a burst of joy in their hearts, I really couldn't imagine that the little devil also had such a time.
Honda was not happy in his heart, but there was no way, if he didn't want to die, he had to bow his head, and whispered behind Qin Han: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Yokoi went back to study it, and thought that the weather was already cold this year, and we didn't have too much grain to raise pigs, so we planned to raise some cattle and sheep and other livestock that could eat grass, and raise more chickens." Of course, we will also raise 100 pigs, what do you think? ”
Qin Han, who watched the guerrillas move supplies into the mountains, blinked, turned around and said, "What to raise, how to raise is your problem, Lao Tzu is only responsible for your safety and the acquisition of your livestock and poultry, oh yes, and your eggs." ”
Jiro Honda involuntarily clamped his legs, although he understood that Qin Han was referring to poultry eggs, but the word 'egg' still made some parts of him feel a little cold, who knows if this bastard would suddenly want to accept 'eggs' that day.
Qin Han didn't realize that he had made a mistake, he had finished saying what he had to say, and seeing that the car had been unloaded, he said to Honda: "Okay, you go back first." Remember to tell your warehouse that anyone who takes our guerrilla note to load supplies will be allowed to go. ”
Looking at the devils who were walking towards the county step by step, the people who were carrying the oil gritted their teeth hatefully, because they had to come back to build a carport after moving the materials for a while.
The car in the col is already full, and there is really no place to park, so let the Honda devil drive away, but he said that he will raise pigs in the future, and it is useless to ask for a car, so give it to you.
Qin Han was already on his way back, and he didn't need to build the carport, and it was still ordered by Ding Dashan. This old guy is now discovering the benefits of the car, saying that he will keep everything, and plans to build a road into the mountains in the future, but he doesn't want to, this old guy has gone crazy.
By the time the generator and fuel were transported to the new station, it was already the second day, and all the equipment was connected, only to find that the small liquid oxygen generator was not working anyway.
Checked, tossed, and finally Qin Han was embarrassed to find that it was not that the equipment was broken, but that the voltage was different, the little devil's generator was a special 110V, and the small liquid oxygen manufacturing machine was a domestic 220V. The helpless people had to wait another day, waiting for Zhang Fang to get the transformer out, who let him study physics.
Generators, transformers, small liquid oxygen making machines, all the equipment was checked to be fine, under the nervous gaze of everyone, Qin Han pressed the starting power supply.
Listening to the humming sound of the small liquid oxygen making machine, Qin Han, like everyone else, let out a long breath and succeeded. He had always been worried that if the machine he had brought back at the risk of losing his life was broken, he would go crazy or not, and now he was in good luck.
With liquid oxygen, the trial production of 107 rocket launchers can continue, and Qin Han was also forced by Zhang Fang and others to start the drawing work of the combined machine tool.
For three whole days, Qin Han locked himself in his cabin, ignored no one, and concentrated on drawing (copying) the drawings, until Li Meng came to inform him that the first rocket had been trial-produced, and the test launch would be carried out two days later.
"It's all done, why do you want to test fire two days later?" Qin Han asked with some curiosity.
Li Meng felt that Qin Han was too irresponsible, and he didn't care about the progress of the research at all, and said with some hatred: "Old Qin, didn't you find that the cannon barrel has not been made yet?" Do you care about the progress? You can just draw some drawings and that stuff, and you can't make it for a while. ”
Qin Han looked at Li Meng with a smile and teased him, "Who told you that there must be a cannon barrel?" ”
As if he was stupid by Qin Han's question, Li Meng thought for a long time, and said with a white face: "How can you not use a cannon barrel, such a big thing, do you plan to use someone to throw it?" Or do you want to be a trebuchet? ”
Shaking his head and putting down the pen in his hand, Qin Han said: "Let's go, let's go and take a look, how many rockets are there?" ”
"Three." Li Meng doesn't want to see Qin Han now.
Xiong Weihua, Zhang Fang, Ding Dashan and Sun Youdao, a group of people gathered around the three rockets to argue, no one believed Qin Han's words, this thing is called rocket artillery shells, can things called cannons work without cannon barrels?
Qin Han ignored everyone's discussions, commanded the pillar to lead the team of 12 people, dug and repaired on a dirt slope as required, and finally put a rocket on it.
Leaving the launch site with everyone, watching the pillars and others busy connecting the power cord from a distance, Qin Han said to Zhang Fang: "You intellectuals, you are all stupid to read, in fact, many things have to be tested in actual combat before they have the right to speak." ”
Turning a blind eye to everyone's disdainful eyes, Qin Han said, "Why do you want to get this thing first?" Why is this a necessary 'artifact' for guerrillas? "It's an 'artifact' again, I don't know if Zhang Fang is allergic when he hears the artifact now.
After making a quick and concealed gesture towards the pillar and others in the distance, Qin Han picked up the connector of the wire and pressed it hard.
In the surprised eyes of everyone, the tail of the rocket spewed tongues of fire, drawing a graceful arc in the setting sun, piercing the mountains in the distance, bursting into a thick cloud of smoke, and the test was successful!
The rocket test was successful, but it subverted everyone's concept of artillery shells, looking at the smoke exploding in the distance, no one spoke for a long time, just stared blankly, and finally turned his eyes to Qin Han.
With a heartfelt smile, Qin Han said excitedly, "Now do you know why something is called a necessary 'artifact' for guerrillas?" ”
Now all the people who participated in the test launch know why this thing is called an artifact, it is so godly, it can be used without a barrel, if this is carried by one person, and the ...... will run around the devil's camp after fighting, there is a feeling of insipidus.
Ding Dashan controlled it for a long time before he restrained his excitement and held back his urine, grabbed the people around him, no matter who it was, and said incoherently: "That's it, that's it, turn around and send two pieces per person, go to the little devil, we don't want the cannon tube, don't want it...... have time to make the cannon tube, how good it would be to get two more shells." ”
I look down on Ding Dashan, a turtle, and I can't hold my urine with excitement with a cannonball, so if there is a Dongfeng series in the future, this old guy will not have to die? In order to exercise Ding Dashan's endurance, Qin Han put some pressure on him: "Lao Ding, without a cannon tube, this thing can only be placed in a row on the ground, but with a cannon barrel, it can be stacked and placed, and three or five times as many cannons can be placed in the same field." You don't want to 'wash off' the little devils on the battlefield? ”