Comrade, your ingredients are too complicated.

North of Baotou, at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

The midday sun penetrated the clouds, and it was already dinner time. Most of the comrades from various departments of the Weapons Experimental Research Bureau have finished the first half of their work and go to the canteen in twos and threes to replenish their energy.

It is worth mentioning that there is still a small group of people who are hungry at this time, including Huang He and his juniors.

"Senior, Mr. Nie is not too cautious."

"We are now in a relatively remote area outside the Great Wall, and with a battalion of elite soldiers stationed nearby as guards, we should not encounter any danger."

"After all, judging from the current security intensity of the bureau, unless the ace agent of some force or organization can turn into a fly, no evil person can even think of getting close to us."

Although it has not been too long since I joined the Weapons Experimental Research Bureau, I am very satisfied with the atmosphere here and my colleagues.

Everyone is focused on research, and everything is full of vitality. Who wouldn't like it?

Of course, if there is anything that I am not used to, it can only be the fact that I am forced to postpone my meals for half an hour every day, and the meticulous care of my seniors and leaders.

I am not a sick person, and the surrounding environment is so safe. Why do I look like someone is going to knock on my door with an ice pick?

Hearing the "complaints" made by the disciples of the Fifth Division, Master Huang patted the other student on the shoulder with a smile, and then began to patiently explain the whole story.

"If this kind of treatment were given to others, it would be a bit of a fuss. But don't you have any idea of ​​the true value of us brothers to a big force?"

"When the project you lead is completed and officially put into the battlefield, it is estimated that agents from all major forces and organizations around the world will transform into sharks that smell the smell of blood."

"It was better during the world war. Everyone was busy cleaning up their own houses. When peace is restored on the surface, there may be some undercurrents."

"The arrangements of the military region are all for the benefit of the bureau. If anything goes wrong, you will thank Mr. Nie and I for taking precautions. Take a good look and learn from it!"

The health and safety of the Third Division and the Fifth Division have always been the most concerned issue for the bosses in the border area and headquarters.

Currently, major cities in the Suiyuan region are in the stage of rapid expansion, and there is no guarantee that bedbugs that are not afraid of death will sneak in.

In response to the above situation, army reorganization experts specially assigned a security secretary to each of them, and also formed two eight-person elite teams to be on call 24 hours a day.

In addition, their daily meals and even the tea they drink must be inspected by a professional food laboratory technician before they can be served.

In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, even the leftover leftovers cannot be dumped at will. They will be stored securely until 24 hours later before being processed by an administrator.

This is why the two of them eat half an hour later than others every day.

"Okay, okay, I got it!"

After hearing his senior's explanation, Knowledge is Like a Forest could only nod helplessly. As an adult, he naturally understands that his superiors are also doing it for his own good.

Then just wait. Anyway, I won’t starve to death after eating for a while.

Just when he was about to open his experimental diary and arrange his work plan for the next few days in advance, there was a sudden knock on the door from behind.

"Director, I brought you something. If you want to take a look at it later, we'll talk about it after lunch."

After the security secretary assigned by the military region took up his post, Wang Dexing, who had slightly less professional ability, naturally became a communications soldier.

Hearing this familiar voice, Huang He immediately looked at his junior, with an intriguing smile on his face.

"Come in, you came at just the right time. It happens that we have nothing serious to do."

After receiving the approval, Wang Dexing pushed the door open directly and placed a brown paper bag gently on the table.

As if he didn't want to disturb the enjoyment of his superiors, he said hello and left the office, then headed to the kitchen to order the food.

"Look, I bought this newspaper especially for you."

"Hey, I really envy you. Graduates from prestigious schools have a wide network of contacts. If I had so many seniors who are talented in literature and martial arts, I wouldn't need to be the first in all matters big and small."

The students from the Fifth Division were not at all interested in the documents sent by Wang Dexing.

As an experienced researcher, knowledge is like the forest, which has its own unique way of relaxing.

Rather than reading letters from the outside world, he prefers to use painting, music and photography to fill his leisure time and cultivate his sentiments.

However, Huang He's teasing tone, as well as the two keywords of being capable in literature, martial arts, and senior, still aroused his curiosity.

"Senior? Who is it?"

"National Chiao Tung University? Or Caltech?" With confusion and questions in his heart, Knowledge is Like a Forest opened the brown paper bag without saying a word, and took out a folder containing a combat plan and a copy of the most recent report. issue of Xinhua Daily.

Since he was not very interested in the military, he first put the folder on the corner of the table aside, then picked up the newspaper and started reading.

Just by looking at the title and picture on the front page, the fifth master student found the answer he wanted.

"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Doolittle. Strictly speaking, he and I are at most half schoolmates, not seniors at all."

"After all, when they graduated, I had just entered college not long ago, let alone talking about going to Chou Country."

Learning is like a forest. He had indeed changed schools once during his studies, but he still knew more or less about Doolittle.

The first person to fly a plane across the entire country, plus a PhD in aeronautical engineering from MIT.

How could people in the same major not have heard of such a popular alumnus?

Seeing that Huang He was still pretending to be reserved and did not immediately respond to his words, the fifth division disciple simply continued reading patiently.

When he saw the B25 bombers of the 4th Group taking off from the USS Hornet aircraft carrier of the US Mobile Fleet and bombing the Japanese homeland on April 18, his eyes immediately widened.

"what!"

"Why is it the 18th? Is it such a coincidence?"

Obviously, knowledge is like a forest and regarded the departure time arranged by the Yellow River as a very rare coincidence.

Traveling nearly thousands of miles, this kind of strategic bombing mission that directly strikes the enemy's rear definitely needs to be kept secret throughout. Unless someone can predict the future, it is impossible for anyone to know Ugly Country's action arrangements in advance.

After a while of emotion, the expression of the fifth master student suddenly became a little unnatural.

"Hey, I've been tricked again."

"When the ugly people meet you, they will only be unlucky."

At this moment, although he didn't look directly at the senior's face. But based on my understanding of him, the man named Huang must have an "arrogant" look on his face now, with an expression like "I am the best and the one who wants to flatter me".

As expected, knowledge is like a forest. When he looked up, he saw Huang He with a smirk on his face.

"That's fair to say. How can it be said that a Ugly countryman is unlucky? It seems that in your heart, I, a senior, am not as good as Doolittle."

Upon hearing this, the junior from the Fifth Division rolled his eyes, which was very rare for him, and simply ignored Mr. Huang who was talking nonsense.

Seeing this, Huang He stopped talking nonsense and decided to finish his conversation before eating.

"From a historical sense, the 1st and 3rd Air Divisions really stole the limelight from the Chou people. Overtaking in a corner took away the title of the first bombing of the Japanese homeland."

"But judging from the actual bombing effects, both sides definitely complement each other."

The reason why the two divisions of the Eighth Route Army Air Force were able to penetrate into the enemy's rear easily was because Chou's Eighteenth Mobile Fleet really played a role in it.

If there is no opponent to attract firepower in the Pacific direction, and all the Japanese forces are mobilized to the east and northeast, the bombing difficulty of the air force soldiers will inevitably increase.

Of course, there are also problems with Benzi's own defense. Who told them not to pay attention to the Peninsula Strait.

On the contrary, because the Eighth Route Army Air Force took the first step, it completely dispersed the enemy's limited forces and pulled part of the army and navy to the west and southwest.

After all, they thought they were leading a sneak attack with the British, and had to make amends in the direction of Australia.

With their air defense and interception capabilities weakened, the Chou people naturally achieved better results.

but!
It seemed that God didn't want a bald man who loved to write a diary to take advantage of him, so the B25s that should have fallen did fall, and in the end, not one of them was picked up by Guo Li.

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After listening to the analysis of my senior, knowledge is like a forest, and there are many ways to do it. Just when the two were about to open the battle plan, Wang Dexing returned with lunch.

Obviously, this was not the first time that the communications soldier saw his superior forgetting to sleep and eat. He interrupted in time:

"Director, deputy director, a telegram has just been sent from the military region. I hope you two can take time to go to Baotou this afternoon to attend a ribbon-cutting ceremony."

"I heard that the Mengshi Jeep and Jiefang Truck are coming off the production line."

"Okay! Call me back immediately and we'll set off after dinner!" (End of Chapter)