It didn't take long for Lin Youde to finish reading the minutes of the first meeting, and then he threw Wen Jiàn in front of Viola with a "um".

"It looks like we have to gain an advantage in North Africa."

Lin Youde's words made Viola raise her eyebrows: "Is the Americans' offer very harsh?" ”

"It's not just harsh, it's just a robbery."

"Is it that scary?" Viola picked up the minutes suspiciously, only to read a few lines and slapped it on the table, "It's too deceitful!" Although it is customary to shout the offer high before the negotiation, this is too much, right? I knew we should have directly asked for the cession of Hawaii or something. ”

"Then we won't be able to talk about it at all." Lin Youde shrugged, "The secret envoy sends the proposal back to the United States, and then Charlotte can use this proposal to lobby the parliament to abandon the truce and fight to the end." ”

Viola pursed her lips, looking rather unhappy.

"So how do we deal with it?" She asked.

"Didn't I just say that we beat up the US military in North Africa, and the talks were left to deal with it, so that our secret envoys and US secret envoys would talk to each other and talk about things, until we won a decisive victory in North Africa, and then the Americans would have to come and talk to us even if they were not happy."

"It's called the hands-on and the mouth-moving, right?" The fox said with a grin.

Lin Youde gave her a thumbs up.

"So, are we going to send one of the mothers who are now left behind to North Africa?"

Faced with Ysera's question, Lin Youde was silent for a while and then said, "Let's see if there are any new weapons in our arsenal that can cope with this situation, and give me a list of new weapons that are being tested now." ”

"It's all in my head." Ysera patted her head, "That way you don't have to worry about the list being stolen." I want to see, well, we seem to have seed bombs to work with. ”

"Bullets?" Lin Youde raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, an ammunition for the weak top armor of the combat vehicle, the principle seems to be...... It seems to be using the thermite reaction to burn the armor on the top of the combat vehicle......"

"Will this work?" Lin Youde couldn't help frowning, the top-attacking ammunition in another time and space is much more complicated than what Ysera just said, if you can kill the tank by throwing a bunch of small thermite bombs with submunitions, who would spend so much energy on researching the top-attacking ammunition.

"Well...... this"

Ysera, who didn't seem to have a clear memory of the exact contents, stood up, walked to the safe in the corner, deftly twisted the code disk, opened the cabinet and began to rummage through the contents.

Lin Youde took this time to think about why the thermite bomb didn't work, and it didn't take long for him to get a reasonable answer: the thermite incendiary bomb was congenitally insufficient in the burning range. The principle of thermite bomb is that aluminum reduces metal oxides at high temperatures, and then releases high temperatures, if thermite bombs have their own metal oxides for reaction, then this bomb can not ignite a large space in an instant like napalm and white phosphorus bombs, but form ultra-high temperature in a relatively small area, after all, more than half of the contents of this "charge" are a whole piece of metal oxide, which cannot be dispersed in a large area.

If the thermite bomb only emits high-temperature aluminum powder, then it will continue to release heat only if it is attached to the metal oxide, not to mention whether it can adhere to the metal oxide, even if it is attached, because the aluminum powder is thrown in all directions, so the reaction will stop soon after the reaction starts because the aluminum powder is consumed, and it cannot form enough lethality.

In wars in another time and space, it is true that aluminum powder is mixed into the warhead, which can increase the lethality of the warhead against enemy equipment in the explosion area, but I have never heard of using this kind of warhead against armored targets - lightly armored targets may be fine, let alone heavy targets.

In other words, the thermite bomb that can be used against armored targets has a small burning range and can only fall on the target's head, while the mother bomb will not have any aim when it drops submunitions, so whether it can be thrown just over the head of the enemy's tank depends on luck. And thermite weapons with a large range of influence are not capable of destroying armored targets. It's no wonder that there is no such thing as a child-mother thermite bomb in another time and space.

That's when Ysera said, "I've found it, I'll see." Well, it's true that the thermite reaction is used to destroy the target, but the reducing agent used is not aluminum, but ultra-aluminum, which combines aluminium and element zero through guò alchemy. Here is written about the heat released after 100 grams of ultra-aluminum completely reacts to light...... Oh yo, so high. ”

"Where, I'll see." The fox jumped up from his chair like a curious child, rested his neck on Issera's shoulder, and began to read the text, and after a few seconds, "Wow, that's so high." It is also written here that 'after the actual yàn, the mass of the submunitions that can destroy the thickest part of the top armor of the main combat vehicle of the US army is as low as 250 grams', 'based on the calculation that a mother bomb carries 500 kilograms of warhead, the mother bomb can carry 2,000 submunitions', and 'as long as the mother bomb starts to drop the submunitions, it can ensure a relatively good damage effect on enemy armored targets in the scattered area', I said, how do I think this seems reliable? ”

Lin Youde nodded: "It sounds quite reliable, yes." The question is, how many of these submunitions do we have now. ”

"Well, in this report, I finally approved the production of a hundred pieces and handed them over to the 603 technical test force for testing." Ysera looked back at Lin Youde, "I just don't know how many they have thrown so far." ”

Lin Youde didn't say a word, and picked up the microphone of the red phone.

**

A day later, the desert of northeastern Algeria.

When someone shouted "air raid", Tom was sitting on the engine cover of his chariot peeling apples, and when he heard the alarm, he rolled off the body of the chariot and fell to the ground, and then quickly rolled into the bottom of the chariot, and continued to peel apples on his back.

A few seconds later, his gunner Jerry and driver Beta also got in.

"Bang bang bang!" Jerry uttered a string of onomatopoeia, "The Germans like to do this, planes whine, bombs everywhere, but it doesn't work, the brave U.S. Army still wins the battle." ”

"I really don't understand why the Germans don't use more artillery," Beta said, staring at the apple in Tom's hand as if he wanted to bite into it, "Their artillery fire can be very fierce, but this time they always attack with planes, don't they feel sorry for the loss of pilots?" ”

"I just looked up," Jerry pointed to the top of his head, his finger almost poking the bottom of the chariot, "it's the big guy with two hairs coming this time, are they going to throw some oversized bombs?" ”

"Don't worry," Tom finally finished peeling the apple, cutting it in half with a knife and giving half to Beta, "Only the low-flying precision attack of the 109 and the twin demon are a threat to us, the twin medium bomber does not have a large bomb load, and the hit rate of horizontal bombs is also touchingly low." Unless we're very unlucky, we won't get shot. ”

"You know very well, did you ever serve as a German?" Jerry teased.

"It's common sense, you know, common sense." Tom shook his head, "Why haven't you heard the explosion of a bomb for so long?" ”

As soon as the words fell, an explosion hit Tom's ear.

"The explosion you want is coming." Jerry patted Tom on the shoulder.

But then there was not as the three people under the car expected, the explosions continued one after another, on the contrary, there were intervals of different lengths between each explosion, but sometimes there were many sudden and continuous sounds, in short, everything was wrong.

Beta frowned, and after listening to it for a long time, she said suspiciously: "This explosion, how can I sound more like the explosion of a chariot?" ”

Tom and Jerry looked at each other.

"I feel that way when you say that......" Jerry said, leaning his face between the two weight wheels, his eyes wide to see what was going on around him.

At this moment, a small disc-shaped object fell on the sand not far from him, and the moment it landed, the object released a large amount of smoke and a piercing hissing sound, and the heat radiating from the disc directly formed a hot wind and hit Jerry's face.

"I should say!" Jerry cursed, "What the hell! ”

Tom was also looking at the thing that had stopped hissing, and just then, a new round of explosions drilled into their ears, this time clearly happening all around them.

"This is definitely ......a martyrdom," Tom hadn't finished speaking, when a turret that had been blown up into the sky fell more than a dozen meters away from them.

"Look at that fancy sign painted on the toolbox, it's the turret of Benjamin's car, damn it, what the hell is going on, why didn't we hear the sound of bombs exploding, but our tank was being blown up all the time?"

As soon as Jerry's words fell, Beta moved.

"What are you doing?"

"I'll go out and see how it goes!"

Tom tried to grab Beta, but changed his mind halfway through, and he climbed out with Beta.

Tom was startled as soon as he stood up, the armored clusters that had just been lined up in the sand to prepare for firing now looked like the indigenous villages that had just been looted, with columns of smoke and flames everywhere, blown turrets scattered everywhere, but more chariots were burning quietly, and from time to time there would be the sound of ping-pong shots from the machine-gun bullets that had been burned.

"What the hell is ......this," Tom looked around, but saw no signs of the bomb explosion, no craters, no scratches left by shrapnel on the outer armor......

"Tom!" Beta's call caused Tom to turn his head, and he saw Beta crouching on the ground, holding the small disc that had just fallen to the ground.

"Look at the ground, the sand has melted into a whole piece of glass. This thing must have just released heat, and that's why it exploded, I think. ”