Bright Sword Military System

Chapter 398 Big Fish
On the highway from Xi'an to Linfen, a car was speeding.

There were three people sitting on the shoulders, and the translator Zhou Shi in the back seat took out his pocket watch from his pocket to look at it, and shouted loudly in English in the direction of Biandou: "We are almost there, Mr. Wilson, there are still 30 minutes! "

Wilson nodded with a painful face. He never knew that the transportation of the Eighth Route Army was so backward, and it was said that it was still advanced for them.

Wilson is a military scientific researcher. Two years ago, he was ordered to come to China to become an intelligence officer stationed in Shanghai, in order to observe, research and analyze the performance of the equipment that the devils put into the battlefield in case of emergency.

The reason why Wilson appeared here was because he received a mission.

"We heard that there is a strange equipment in the Eighth Route Army!" Colonel Smith said on the phone: "It is an individual equipment that can destroy enemy tanks at a distance of 50 meters. We are very interested in this equipment and need you to Find out what that is!"

"Yes, Colonel!" Wilson replied, but then asked strangely: "But Colonel, why don't we ask them directly?"

"They are the Eighth Route Army, Wilson!" The colonel on the other end of the phone was a little dissatisfied: "You haven't figured out their relationship until now!"

Wilson was a little embarrassed. He really didn't understand the relationship between the two armies in Huaxia.

They are an army and not an army...why?

But Wilson doesn't think he needs to figure this out, all he cares about is equipment, equipment.

All kinds of weird equipment can kill the enemy with the greatest efficiency. These things are like a kind of magic to Wilson, making him enjoy it and can't extricate himself.

This is one of the reasons why Wilson became a scientific researcher.

Wilson came into contact with the Chinese army as a reporter.

At this time, any outside visits and contact with the Eighth Route Army must first obtain permission from Chongqing.

As a result, some troubles were encountered. The Chongqing side seemed reluctant to let Wilson contact the Eighth Route Army.

But in the end Wilson made it through indirect pressure.

Wilson, however, doesn't think he's right.

Because all he saw along the way was poverty and backwardness, Wilson didn't believe that the army that grew up in this environment could have any equipment that interested him.

This made Wilson a little frustrated, thinking, if they had this gear, I'd eat it!
Wilson was even more convinced of this when the bag stopped at a place called Sanjiadian.

Because he didn't see any machines... how could they produce without machines?How to research and develop if it cannot be produced?

Are those thoughts popping out of stone?

"Hello!" Wilson greeted the curious people around him in Chinese.

Wilson has studied Chinese for two years. Although he can't speak it well, communication is not a problem. He even gave himself a cool Chinese name.

"My Chinese name is Sun Erwei!" Wilson introduced himself to Wang Xuexin in this way.

Wang Xuexin almost laughed out loud, and hurriedly coughed to cover it up.

"Any questions?" Wilson asked.

"No, no problem!" Wang Xuexin hurriedly shook his hands, he was almost suffering from internal injuries.

Finally endured it, Wang Xuexin asked: "So, Mr. Sun... Erwei, what do you want to know?"

Sun Erwei took out his notebook from his pocket and asked a few questions casually while pretending to memorize it.

This is Sun Erwei's strategy, so as to avoid unnecessary suspicion as much as possible.

Then Sun Erwei asked: "Mr. Wang, I heard that you invented a kind of individual anti-tank equipment. You call it a rocket launcher. Does this equipment really exist?"

Wang Xuexin turned his attention to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang nodded slightly.

In this regard, the superiors have already passed the gas, and other than the solid propellant formula, it is not a secret.

At the same time, if the deeds of the Eighth Route Army's war of resistance are spread through journalists, it will play a positive role in publicity internationally, and this will obviously have a positive impact on the Eighth Route Army's access to international aid.

Therefore, the superior instructed that we should fully cooperate with the reporter to do a good job in this interview.

Of course, Zhao Gang and his superiors didn't know this recipe was no secret in Yingjiang.

They just want to know whether the anti-tank equipment used by the Eighth Route Army is a rocket launcher.

If not, what kind of equipment is it?
If yes, how to solve the precision problem?Is there any reference?

Wang Xuexin waved to a bazooka shooter, and he immediately trotted over with a bazooka on his back, and then handed over the bazooka and the rockets.

Sun Erwei's eyes were straight when he took the bazooka. He looked at it and exclaimed: "God, it really exists, it's so beautiful!"

Wang Xuexin felt a little strange looking at Sun Erwei's appearance.

It's not like a reporter can show it...

If you are a reporter, even a military reporter, you should look confused in front of the equipment you have never seen before, or ask how to use the equipment and so on.

But this Sun Erwei...

The moment he got the bazooka, it was as if his whole body was shining brightly. The kind of love and sincere admiration all showed that he knew how to use it and even saw the launching method just by looking at it.

This is not something ordinary people can do.

Then Wang Xuexin became more certain.

Seeing Sun Erwei put the bazooka on his shoulder, he asked suspiciously: "Mr. Wang, how to deal with its tail flame? I mean... how to prevent it from burning the shooter?"

Expert!
Only a professional in this field can ask this question.

"Let's throw it out with a gunpowder bag first!" Wang Xuexin explained: "It will ignite more than ten meters away, and then fly to the target!"

"Good method!" Sun Erwei looked at Wang Xuexin with a pair of blue eyes in surprise, and asked in disbelief: "This is the method you thought of? How did you do it? This is incredible!"

"Mr. Sun Erwei!" Wang Xuexin replied calmly: "This is the helplessness of war. If we don't think of this method, it means that we will die in front of enemy tanks!"

Sun Erwei nodded, and then said: "Can I see how it launches?"

Wang Xuexin smiled and said, "Mr. Sun, why don't you try it yourself?"

Sun Erwei immediately felt that he was seen through by the young man in front of him.

This made Sun Erwei a little embarrassed, but also secretly glad.

If he is seen through by the devil, he may be imprisoned for interrogation.

But in the Chinese army, this is not a big problem.

So Sun Erwei simply admitted it.

"You are very smart, Mr. Wang!" Sun Erwei stretched out his hand: "I like to make friends with smart people!"

"Me too, Mr. Sun!" Wang Xuexin replied, shaking hands.

Secretly thought, this big fish jumped into the pot by itself!
(End of this chapter)