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Chapter 548: Accelerate, Accelerate (Second update, please subscribe)
Even allies are on guard against each other and guard against each other.

They are even mutually infiltrated. Otherwise, how could we possibly grasp the movements of our allies?

Secret war is never just between the enemy and ourselves. In fact, in the game of secret war, there are never friends or enemies. There are only benefits.

In fact, this is the most normal relationship between countries.

In the game of Secret War, no one will ever tell you when it starts or when it ends. Everything happens quietly.

That's exactly the rule of the game here.

All immigration countries are naturally suitable places for infiltration!
As an outstanding student at the Lubyanka Special School, Clausen certainly knows why.

Being a country of immigrants means that there will be a large number of immigrants from foreign countries. Their understanding of immigrants is often limited to where they come from and what they are good at. Other than that... they know nothing.

And Nanyang is such an immigrant country.

For Nanyang, the most important thing has always been talents, and their desire for talents has never been satisfied. Although as the situation develops, there are many immigrants from various industries pouring into Nanyang from Shanghai and other places. Elite, but even so, there is still a shortage of talents in Nanyang.

After Clawson came to Chang'an, he waited for two months before connecting with the offline in order to check whether the offline had brought "tails".

"I have already provided you with a piece of information about the establishment of a space agency."

Finally, Clausen met his downline in a tavern called "Plegel" in Xiaolin, Chang'an.

They sat for a long time, leisurely sipping their beers and playing the cards brought to them by the waiter. What Clausen talked about most during the card games was the past between them.

Because of this, Nanyang has been recruiting talents from all aspects in Europe and the United States.

Unlike Clausen, who was born in Lubyanka, his subordinate was one of theirs long before the war. During the war, he participated in the German aviation plan as an engineer. It wasn't until last year that the other party took the initiative to contact them.

To everyone, this was like a reunion between two fellow Germans. Prieger is a river in Königsberg. They are all East Prussians. All this is not too normal.

Although they had never met, Miller still chatted with Clawson seriously.

It was on this tide that Clausen came to Southeast Asia. According to official records, Clausen Eck was an East Prussian refugee and a mechanical engineer. For Yang, it is almost impossible to verify his true identity. After all, where is now Russian land.

Miller told Clawson on the street:

When he came over, Clawson stood up from the table and extended his big hand to him.

It was not until late at night that Sorge and Clausen walked out of the tavern together.

"Clawson! We finally meet."

"Now I have news that I need to tell you. This news is very important."

"Miller, my friend!"

"When I left Königsberg, I never imagined that we would see each other one day."

With this identity, he came to Nanyang and entered a machinery company.

"Oh? What is it?"

"In this way, I escaped from Königsberg. Compared with many people, I am lucky..."

"really."

"Is this important?"

Clawson was a layman to these.

"It's very important. Now Nanyang is researching a new type of missile based on the V2 missile, which should be called a rocket. They will use this rocket to launch artificial satellites into space."

"Sputnik? What is this?"

After listening to Miller's explanation, Clawson asked somewhat unclearly.

"Is this important?"

"If they succeed, they will be the first country in the world to send an artificial satellite into space, and they will definitely win unprecedented honors."

It seemed that there was nothing important, but what Miller said next made Clausen realize that this was very important information.

"More importantly, this rocket is actually a ballistic missile. It can even launch an atomic bomb 10000 kilometers away!"

In an instant, Clawson said. "Is this... is this true?"

"They are doing research on this. So you have to contact Munich as soon as possible."

The "Munich" he meant was Moscow.

Clausen's first concern was specific information, but because it was the first contact, Miller did not bring any specific information. However, after he asked for a pocket camera, Clausen immediately agreed to it.

“That’s it, we still have a lot of work to do.”

After Clawson said goodbye to Miller, he was filled with questions.

Sputnik?
What it is?
Is it important?

……

Moscow, Kremlin.

The loving father slowly pushed away the file containing the documents from his eyes, slowly stood up from the desk, and paced around the office. He calmly filled the pipe with tobacco, then struck a match and lit the pipe.

After taking a few puffs on the pipe and finishing the remaining tobacco, the loving father walked back to the table, nodded his head towards the file, and asked:

"Well, what do you think about this?"

When asking, the loving father looked directly at Korolev, the head of the Russian ballistic missile research group. After receiving the intelligence, he was summoned to the Kremlin as soon as possible.

"Their judgment was spot on."

Korolev said.

"Atomic bombs need to be carried by bombers, and they can be dropped after reaching the target. However, bombers are slow and have poor maneuverability, and it is basically impossible to break through the opponent's air defense. Compared with bombers, the speed of ballistic missiles is several times the speed of sound. Compared with bombers, the speed of ballistic missiles is several times the speed of sound. , ballistic missiles are impossible to intercept, so missiles are the best choice for launching atomic bombs.”

When he saw that report, Korolev's inner shock was unspeakable. Although the content of the intelligence was not much, it included sending satellites into space, missiles with a range of tens of thousands of kilometers, and bundling A rocket.

In an instant, his mind was completely opened, allowing him to see a brand new future.

The reason why my loving father cares about this is because Russia currently does not have the ability to send atomic bombs to the United States.

Nodding, the loving father agreed.

"Indeed, the speed of bombers is too slow, and Western countries also have very strong air defense forces, which makes it difficult for us to deliver atomic bombs to their homes, so... Korolev!"

The loving father looked at Korolev's face carefully, as if he wanted to stare at him with his own yellow-brown eyes, and then asked:

"Now tell me, can we conduct research in this area? I mean developing similar ballistic missiles that can deliver atomic bombs to the United States. Of course, if possible, we will also send our artificial satellites to the United States. Space, before them, by that time, after we launch mankind's first artificial satellite, it will definitely prove to the world our superiority, and of course, it will also prove something to the Americans..."

After taking a puff of cigarette, the loving father held the pipe and said.

"We can deliver atomic bombs to their homes!"

Compared to the former, this is the most important thing. Of course, as a politician, he knows very well how important that world number one is to Russia. Especially at this time, Russia needs the world to prove that it is more advanced than the United States, scientifically.

And artificial satellite seems to be a very good choice. An opportunity that can make the whole world look at you.

So Russia must achieve this goal before them. So, the loving father looked directly at Korolev, waiting for his answer.

Facing his loving father's question, Korolev nodded quickly and said.

"Of course, as long as we invest enough power, in the next few years, we can not only create missiles with a range of more than 8000 kilometers, but also send artificial satellites into space!"

When it comes to sending artificial satellites into space, Korolev can't help but feel a little excited. Isn't this the pursuit of scientists?
This is also his dream. But in the past, he could only think about it in his mind, and he didn't even dare to express his thoughts in this regard. After all, he had experienced the Great Purge and suffered various hardships in the Gulag, so he was very tactful. He knows exactly what to say to what kind of people.

But now that the loving father has made this request, his job is to fulfill the loving father's command.

Nodding his head, the loving father said.

"Very well, you will get everything you need, Comrade Korolev, I look forward to good news from you!"

慈父的要求就是命令，仅仅只是几天之后关于“对射程为5000至10000公里的液体火箭和1至10公吨弹头的研制要求”的N-3项目获得批准，由科罗廖夫的NII-88团队领导，其他研究机构配合。

Despite the fact that this project was only eleven months ahead of schedule compared to history, a few simple pieces of conceptual information helped Korolev avoid a lot of detours. Of course, it also promoted the development of Russia's aerospace industry to a great extent, allowing it to further develop at an unprecedented speed...

(End of this chapter)