Chapter 777: "Outline of the Research and Development Plan for Light Weapons"
"Report!"
"Come in."
"Sir Leng, Zhou Xue is ordered to come, please give me instructions." Zhou Xue stood in front of Leng Feng in capable military uniform, saluted a military salute, and said seriously.
"Team leader Zhou is here, please sit down, Xiaoxia, make a cup of tea and bring it in."
"yes!"
"I won't drink it." Zhou Xue said coldly.
Xiao Xia just took the tea cup and was about to put the tea leaves. When she heard this, she was embarrassed and wondered whether she should put the tea leaves below.
"Xiao Xia, forget it, pour a cup of boiled water for Team Leader Zhou." Leng Feng knew that this woman had been in a state of dislike since the first day when she entered Yasha.
He didn't think he was the kind of person who loved him, and he was carrying him, and he couldn't let everyone like him. Men don't like him, and women don't like him.
He has a bad temper. Sometimes when he gets angry, he doesn't have any seriousness. If Qin Hong had not been tolerant of her, they wouldn't have come together.
Therefore, Zhou Xue doesn’t like herself, and it’s nothing, as long as she doesn’t bring this emotion to work.
"Team Leader Zhou, you drink water." Xiao Xia carefully brought a cup of boiled water. Zhou Xue is one of the few female officers in the first division of honors. The rank of the colonel has been mentioned. If nothing unexpected happens, the technical officer is the highest level of the colonel.
Unless you make special contributions, you can be promoted to an extraordinary degree. There are not only female generals, but they really come step by step by step by step by step by step by step.
However, with Zhou Xue's ability, it is not impossible for him to reach that point in the future.
"I have been too busy these two days, and I have time to see you now. I have heard of the single-soldier bazooka you developed. It has been used for actual combat?" Leng Feng asked.
"We developed it based on the ideas provided by Chief Leng, which saved a lot of detours in the middle. However, because the materials are not up to standard, the individual rocket launchers we produce do not meet the design requirements in terms of performance and stability." Zhou Xue explained.
"What are the problems?" Leng Feng carefully recorded some things in his notebook. He had to dig deep into his memory. After all, many of the technologies of this era seemed to be a bit old for him.
"First of all, it's the problem of fuses. We are using..." When it comes to our research work, Zhou Xue is quite professional, and she is very familiar with every data. She doesn't have to think about it, just open her mouth.
"I don't have any better ideas in this regard, but I suggest you use..."
"When the missile body is flying in the air, you can design and optimize the bullet body's warhead, find a reasonable arc, and calculate the air resistance coefficient..."
"About armor-piercing bombs, we do not have such relevant research materials, and European and American countries have blocked our technology. However, it is not clear. We should first think boldly from other ways, and we cannot learn from others. We create our own. In terms of technology, I believe in your ability. We cannot shoot a shot and change another place. We must have a stable base. This time I didn't expect you to come. I happened to have some things to hand over to you, and I will hand them over to you now." Leng Feng turned around and took out a thread-packed booklet from a safe.
The blue cover had no words on it. Zhou Xue reached out and opened the bark, and a line of pen characters with silver hooks and iron painted appeared in front of her.
Outline of Light Weapons Research and Development Plan
The handwriting is clear and there is a bit of the taste of official script.
Zhou Xue was a little surprised. She didn't know that Leng Feng could write such a beautiful word. After turning the title page and looking at the first page, she was shocked and felt like waves in her heart.
"Sir Leng, did you write this?"
"Yes, I have been writing this for a long time, but I have not completed it. Some questions are not considered very carefully. There are no one around me who can discuss it. It is considered to be a closed-door business. You are an expert in this field. Let me first see if it is suitable, and then modify it. How about it?"
"I have to take it back and take a look, and then I'm giving you the answer."
"This is no problem, but..."
"You have to keep it confidential, right?" Zhou Xue had already taken over the conversation, "I know this, don't worry."
Leng Feng nodded. If someone knew that he had made such a trick, he would probably be regarded as being a ignorant of doing his job or ridiculed by others.
"I read the damage report you wrote about the individual bazooka, and you also gave it a name: Killer, this name is good. From now on, the first generation of individual bazooka we developed was called Killer No. 1. What do you think?"
"Sir Leng has no objection, so I naturally have no objection."
"Zhou Group, your group is always on call. It is necessary to deal with Japanese tanks like a single bazooka, so our casualties will undoubtedly be reduced a lot."
"Yes, Chief Leng, Zhou Xue retired."
Zhou Xue came out of Leng Feng's house and let out a long breath.
"Cross Zhou, what's going on? What did Chief Leng say?"
"What can she say? Of course she is very satisfied." Zhou Xue snorted. She was ready. If Leng Feng picks on the trick, she will have a fight with him.
Who knew that he was not dissatisfied at all, but instead gave himself such a thing.
Transformed?
It's not right. It seems that every time I met before, there were times of quarrels, and there were times of harmony. This time she was ready to be scolded.
"Really, that's our Killer No. 1 passed?"
"It's still early. There are so many problems in the experiment alone, and many problems in actual combat have been exposed. If these problems are not solved, how can we pass?" Zhou Xue scolded, "Order everyone to be on standby and participate in actual combat at any time."
"Yes, team leader!"
The longer the time goes on, the more unfavorable it will be for Kenji Dohihara. But Leng Feng didn't know that Kenji Dohihara was not in Caozhou at this moment, but in Taiyuan hundreds of kilometers away.
However, Kenji Doihara was not calm at the moment. He had some problems with his body. He had vomited blood continuously and had problems with his stomach and heart. In addition, he worked hard and worked hard, and his body was in a very sub-healthy state.
This time after arriving in Taiyuan, he actually had a high fever.
By the time Umezu Mijiro and Hashimoto flew from Jinan to Taiyuan, it was already past four o'clock on the 25th. At this time, Kenji Doihara had been sent to the field hospital of the Second Army for secret treatment.
Meijiro Umezu heard that Kenji Doihara was seriously ill, so he was shocked. He got off the plane and did not report to the Second Army Command first, but drove directly to the Second Army's field hospital.
Meijin and Tufei were originally old friends. When they were planning September 18th in the Northeast, the two of them worked together and knew each other.
Later, Umejin served as the commander of the Chinese garrison army and spent several years in China. Doihara also frequently moved in China during that period, so the two had a good personal relationship.
"Mr. Doihara, I didn't expect you to be so sick. Why don't you report it to the top?" Umetsu Mijiro came to Kenji Doihara's bedside and said with concern.
"I just had a fever and I was fine."
"Dohima-kun is a pillar of the empire. It should have been explained that his physical problems have been made long ago, and the commander of the Temple can understand it." Hashimoto also followed.
Kenji Doihara's identity is naturally a separate ward, so he is not afraid of being heard by outsiders when talking.
"Minister Hashimoto, I didn't expect you to come too."
"It's okay if you don't come. Your slow movement in Shandong has seriously affected the base camp's strategic deployment to China." Hashimoto said with a sigh.
He knew that even if Doihara was wrong, the main responsibility was not on him. If it weren't for the crushing defeat of the Isogai Division, there wouldn't be such a dilemma.
"I was too hesitant. If I could go south earlier, I might not have had such a passive situation." Kenji Doihara was also reviewing his faults.
"It is also very dangerous to go south in a rash manner, not to mention that even if you move in advance, the first Chinese Army Honor Division, hidden in Weishan Lake, will directly point the finger at you. If your 14th Division is entangled, even if the Chinese Army does not have the ability to defeat the Isogaki Division, we may lose a Doihara Division." said Colonel Miharu, a combat staff member of the First Army.
"What Youjin Miharu-kun said is not without reason."
Although it was an excuse to Kenji Doihara, what Tomotomi Miharu said was indeed not unreasonable. In that case, the main main Soya Division of the Isogaya Division is very likely to receive reinforcements, Yanzhou and Jining are still in the hands of the Japanese army, and the supply line has not been cut off, so the battle situation in Taierzhuang may be different.
Of course, once the Doihara Division is entangled, it is very likely to encounter the fate of being surrounded and annihilated, but the Japanese troops in Jining and Jinan can also support them through western Shandong.
In that case, on the northern line of western Shandong and Jinpu Road, China and Japan are very likely to maintain an unbeaten situation, and the Japanese army will even have a certain advantage.
But this is all if, or after-subjection, everything is based on the premise of making no mistakes.
Once you make a mistake, it will be irreversible. What's more, the plan that Kazuki Kiyoshi resisted, and Kenji Doihara himself also has his own selfish intentions.
Many factors gather together, which creates today's situation.
"Commander Umejin, in the current situation, we are no longer able to encircle and annihilate the elite of the fifth GMD army in Xuzhou. They have already noticed our intentions and started an organized retreat. They have decided to give up Xuzhou." Kenji Doihara sat up with difficulty and said, "And some of us are still making unrealistic dreams. If the 14th Division follows the original order, it does not make much sense to cut the Longhai Line south. They can retreat from Weishan Lake. They can also give up this railway line at any time."
The generals of the First Army in the room were silent, and what Kenji Doihara said was not unreasonable.
As long as the western Shandong passage is not closed, the GJ in Xuzhou area can completely retreat from Weishan Lake. They have ships, and in western Shandong and eastern Henan, there are plains. Even the Tufeiyuan Corps in their heyday cannot block it. They can still go to northwest Shandong.
"Only the current plan is that the hero cuts his arm, changes his original plan to go south, and strives to defend Juancheng, Caozhou, Puyang and other places, waiting for the opportunity!" Kenji Doihara said slowly.
"I'm afraid this won't work, right?"
"Yes, if we remain unmoved, the commander in the temple will definitely not agree. At that time, he will push the responsibility for the failure of the battle to us. Who can bear this consequence?"
Yes, if you change the strategy of the base camp without authorization, it will cause a loss of mind if it is serious.
"So I gave the Chinese a bait. If they were smart enough, they would definitely eat it." Kenji Doihara smiled confidently.
"What is bait?" Mijiro Umezu and Qun Hashimoto said in surprise.
"My troops have no fuel."
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Chapter completed!