How did I become a villain

The point is that a child should not be able to touch these, so it is likely to be her own idea.

If it really works...

This girl has brought too much shock and surprise to herself. If there is no indoctrination from outsiders, it is hard to imagine a teenage child would say such words.What beyond-visual-range strikes, what epoch-making tactical weapons, are full of incomprehensible words.These are not where professionals can figure it out, and where ordinary people have such forward-looking.

Perhaps, after the task is completed, he can apply to the marshal to transfer her to the research and development department.

"How much have you changed from what you said?"

Griffin thought for a moment. "Together, about... a hundred rounds?"

It might not be a hundred rounds... She is not sure, because there are a lot of waste products that have failed in transformation, they are all piled up together, they all look similar in appearance, and they can't tell each other apart.

So when I was in the port of Kiel, I asked to carry more ammunition. It can be seen that she has been suffocating since then.

At the beginning, it was modified according to the shape of the missile. Although the shape has reached the standard, the key fuel is not enough, and it cannot be pushed too far. Optimistically, the limit is only 2000 meters.A few more maneuvers and the internal fuel is depleted.In addition, except for the Griffin manual control, there is no effective guidance function, so it can only be used as a rocket.

"Successful? I mean effect."

"I don't know, I haven't practiced it yet."

Besides, at sea level, there is no target to hit.

"Then, why don't we try it?" Colonel Belko became interested, and he stood up and said. "Take them on deck and test their performance. You don't want these weapons, which you call 'epoch-making significance', to be seen or not used."

Well, what I said was quickly learned by the other party.

Griffin had no choice but to collect the modified shells and transport them to the elevator shaft with a cart.

I spent so much saliva to introduce my magic modification works before, I only hope that they can play their due role in practical application.

Volume 29: [-] test shots

Norwegian Sea, 446 kilometers from the Faroe Islands.

"... radar shows no other vessels within 25 kilometers."

"The buoy has been launched. It is 50 meters above the sea on the right." Colonel Belko nodded to the anxious girl. "Play a few rounds first to see the effect. It doesn't matter. The experimental product, no matter what the actual effect is, I can accept it."

Griffin took a deep breath.

She also wanted to understand that the warships of the Allied forces controlled the four oceans, and encountering them at sea would inevitably lead to a bloody battle. The original intention of rubbing these rockets and missiles was not only to pass the time, but also to protect herself.

Wouldn't it be nice to have a chance to verify their progress now?

In this way, she relaxed her tense nerves and greeted the battlefield photographers.

"April 1945, 4, at 29 pm. Located in the Norwegian Sea. 3mm rocket launcher test firing." After speaking to the camera, she picked up a rocket in the weapon box and installed it on the launch rail.

A twin 37mm anti-aircraft gun near the starboard bow has been converted into a temporary rocket launcher by her, which can place two rockets of the same caliber at the same time.

As for how to transform it... Naturally, it was completed with the full cooperation of her small hands and brain.

I thought it should be like this, so it became like this.

The girl in the black and white picture is wearing a dark navy uniform, with a coat on her shoulders and a big military cap on her head. The image is quite funny, but her words and deeds are orderly.

Colonel Belko led a group of accompanying officers to observe the whole process ten meters away.

"If all goes well, I will transform all the 37mm guns used for air defense into rocket launchers." Griffin did not forget to smile at the camera.Then his face became serious. "First rocket, target, buoy 50 meters away. Launch!"

Under the eyes of everyone, the tail of the rocket on the launch pad burst into hot flames as expected, and the projectile went out along the slide rail and landed on the deck.

It made a "clang" sound of metal collisions, bounced a few times, and rolled into the sea without even splashing a wave.

Griffin watched the failed rocket fall from the edge of the deck, embarrassment fleeting in his eyes.She turned her head, curled her lips at the camera, and took another one and put it on the launcher.

The second rocket performed even worse, running out of fuel before even slipping out of the rail.

This should be a waste product that she threw aside after playing it before, and it was mixed with other rockets.

Throwing the failed piece into the sea casually, the girl replaced it with another one.

This one flew out, at least it flew more than [-] meters, and then fell headlong into the sea.

After three consecutive failures, some of the crew who watched the excitement gradually dispersed.

Griffin was unconcerned. She picked up the fourth 37mm rocket and looked up at the cameraman.

"Are you still filming?"

The cameraman, also in military uniform, nodded. "Yes, Major."

"Then keep shooting, don't cut for a second."

"Yes, Major."

"Fourth rocket, target, buoy at 264 meters. Launch!"

Dragging a long tail flame, the rocket shot out at a speed of 50 meters per second.From ignition to launch to flight, the whole process is smooth and smooth.To put it bluntly, it's like diarrhea.

Griffin raised her eyebrows, she thought there was something going on this time.

The rocket drew an arc in the air, and before the internal gunpowder was about to run out, it landed at a distance of 1 meters from the No. 12 target.

It still has not entered the effective killing range, but it is very close to the target.And this successful flight also allowed Griffin to memorize the amount of propellant and the shape parameters of the rocket, and she immediately used these improvements on the fifth rocket.

After some on-site modification, the originally launched target has already floated 400 meters away. On the undulating sea level, only a pointed head can occasionally pop out.

"Is it still possible to hit at this distance?" Colonel Belko shouted from a distance.

"No problem!" Griffin fixed the rocket launcher.

Although it looks more and more like an RPG, the stubborn girl still thinks it is her original product.

This time she added propellant, and added another section on the basis of twice the length of the original 37mm shell, which can reach the leg length of an adult man.She held the rocket in both hands and installed it on the launch pad, then turned her head to look at the buoy that was almost invisible in the distance, silently calculating the distance in her heart.

"Fifth rocket, target, buoy at 677 meters. Launch!"

The fuel tank at the bottom of the rocket was ignited, and a thousand-degree temperature burst out. The thrust caused by the deflagration caused the rocket to slide out along the guide rail and rush into the sky.

There is a play!

The girl's eyes were bright, and she watched the rocket flying all the way into the sky. The propellant in the tail continued to volatilize, and fell off automatically after being exhausted.When entering the falling phase, the second part of the propellant is activated to continue the rocket that has lost its propulsion power.

At this time, as the rocket got closer and closer to the landing point, Griffin immediately changed its direction through telepathy.It was a bit difficult at first, as she was grabbing a hot rocket, but she soon got used to the feeling.The falling rocket corrected its course according to her will, and the overall imbalance and flight error of the rocket caused by the loss of the powder barrel at the tail were also corrected.

Under the watchful eyes of the observers, the fifth rocket hit the buoy smoothly.

A flash of fire bloomed on the surface of the sea along with the rising black smoke and debris.

Go straight!

The onlookers cheered.

There are too few recreational activities at sea, and a successful target shooting activity is enough to relieve their boredom.

Colonel Belko put down his binoculars and walked over from a distance.

"Good job," he encouraged.

In fact, he didn't expect the performance of today's test shooting to be so good. Among the five test shots, the fourth shot made him the most satisfied.

Of course, if there is no fifth time.

In the process, he also saw how fast Griffin has improved.

But this kind of success is difficult to replicate, and only super soldiers can achieve a high degree of rocket transformation in such a short period of time.For ordinary people like them, the research time is calculated by year and month.

Daughter of the Rhine has been studying it for two years, but it has not been able to enter the army until now.As a result, Griffin rubbed out a rocket with a high degree of completion with only his hands, and successfully tested it at sea. This is no longer explained by talent, and it is completely described as a miracle.

Is this the power of a super soldier, an Aryan superman?

Colonel Belko looked at the girl who was also happy, and he, who was always indifferent, couldn't help getting excited.

"This also shows that there is no problem with the direction of my efforts." Griffin tried his best to sound soft, but his heart was already full of joy. "I've written down the best parameters of the rocket, and after a few more launches to perfect the details, it can be mass-produced."

The first stage consumes the propellant package installed at the tail to provide the rising height; the second stage starts to consume the propellant of the rocket itself, allowing it to quickly approach the target.

At this stage, its speed will suddenly increase from the original 60 meters per second to 180 meters per second.Whether it is a direct hit or a shrapnel kill, it is enough to make the enemy plane lose its combat power.

If you only rely on the range of anti-aircraft guns to cover, I don't know how many rounds it will take to shoot down one.

37 Pulling the machine, talking too much will cause tears.Even after modification, the single-shot loading has become a magazine type, and the hit rate is still impressive.

A slow-flying iron fist, who would have thought that it would accelerate again, I believe the expressions of the Allied pilots will be very exciting.

Although it is only a 37mm caliber rocket, under Griffin's micro-manipulation, it already has a preliminary guidance function.

At the same time, this training also greatly improved her ability to control the field in the same environment.If someone shoots Iron Fists or RPGs at her, she can also use superpowers to change their direction with ease - just thinking about it before, and now she does have such abilities.

"I have no doubt what surprises the Allied Forces will face at that time." Colonel Belko smiled lightly. "Make mature products as soon as possible, and complete the replacement of all 37mm anti-aircraft artillery positions. Things must be completed step by step. First, ensure the quantity advantage of 37mm rockets, and then consider developing 150mm rockets with a larger caliber. 37 rockets Bullets can only provide us with a little self-protection ability, if we want to break through the enemy's blockade, we should also have an attacking long gun."

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Volume 30: [-] First Raiders

Griffin deeply agrees with the colonel's words. Now that the Earl Zeppelin is breaking into the Arctic Ocean with a high-speed single ship, and while she can still advance at high speed without being spotted, she spends a few hours these days to slightly speed up the speed and reduce fuel consumption. , spent most of the time at the bottom tinkering with rockets.

Under the practice of "I think it should be this way, it should be that way", the accuracy, range, and damage of the 37 rockets have gradually formed the best ratio.The appearance has been changed several times, and finally finalized.

Unlike rockets in the usual sense, 37 rockets have a guidance function that ordinary rockets do not have, and killing the enemy does not win by quantity.It's more like a surface-to-air missile than a rocket.

The reason why they are still called rockets is also to confuse the enemy.Even if its appearance is extremely close to the missiles of later generations.

Furthermore, without Griffin's mind control, its aim is actually at the level of rockets.

And this point is also caused by her selfishness.

After all, her original purpose of doing these things was to protect herself.Protect yourself and the Graf Zeppelin.She had no intention of sincerely cooperating with Dönitz. The other party was the marshal, high above her. She was just a lieutenant commander who had just been cleansed. The two sides had been using each other from the beginning, and equal cooperation was out of the question.

All of Griffin's actions can be attributed to enhancing his own strength.

Only her own strength is the real strength, and this kind of strength will not be faked by the charity of others, but completely comes from her own strength.

What's more, she was not a military scientist in her previous life, nor was she considered a fan of military houses. She knew what happened and didn't know why. If a scientist in the professional field asked her for specific details, she would not be able to tell.

Where do I know what to do with the chip for guided missiles?What is the operation of radar navigation, and how to set the angle of the vertical tail, don't you all rely on your own hands to feel it?

First rub out the quantity, then try one by one, record the one that is closest to success, and use this as a benchmark, continue to rub out the quantity, and then try again.Quantitative change produces qualitative change, hard work can make up for one's weakness, and after a series of failures until the end, one can always produce an infinitely similar product.

And only I can control this thing.

The last test firing of 37mm rockets, its flight stability and flexible maneuverability to track targets, made Colonel Belko applaud, and firmly believed that these rockets rubbed out by Griffin's hands were all given life by her.

Where to point and where to hit, such as gods to help.

After launching thousands of times, Griffin has become very proficient in the ability to control the rocket.At this time, if an Allied rocket support ship appeared in front of her eyes and fired meteors all over the sky at the Earl Zeppelin, she would also have the confidence to seize control of them and return the same to the other.

"boom!"

Another target on the sea surface was shattered into pieces in the explosion. Colonel Belko put down the binoculars and showed Griffin a very satisfied smile.

"Congratulations, Major Zeppelin, the 37mm rocket has met the standard and can be mass-produced." He looked around the anti-aircraft battery near the ship's side.The dual-mounted anti-aircraft artillery, which was considered majestic before, looked so eye-catching now, and he couldn't wait to see the new anti-aircraft weapons installed on the battleship. "Start with the anti-aircraft turrets on the bow and replace them all..."

Griffin nodded repeatedly and agreed that she had already prepared a replacement. As soon as the colonel let go, she could replace the double-pack with a six-pack, triple the anti-aircraft firepower.

However, just as she was about to speak, an alarm bell rang in her heart, and then she caught a glimpse of a light on the sea from the corner of her eye.

"Be careful!" She pushed away and walked towards her colonel.

The second the palm was separated from the body, a flash of bright silver passed between the two of them.

I saw a jet of water suddenly rising from the sea in the distance, and with the sound of an explosion, a black figure sprang out from the jet of water.Basking in the harsh sun and icy cold waters that gently fall on the deck.

He is slender and tall, with tight and strong muscles, pale skin, black back head and black armor attached to his limbs.

Aquaman... Namor MacKenzie!

Griffin's face was solemn. She thought that the most likely thing she would face was the British Royal Navy. She really didn't expect to meet the members of the Raider Squad here, and she was the most capable one.

With my current strength, against him... Is there any chance of winning?

Namor opened his left hand, and flew back to the thrown Sea King's Halberd from the damaged bulkhead on the other side. Looking down from the sky with the invincibility of a king in his eyes, he looked down at the surrounding crew members who were facing an enemy.

"I smell the Nazis. You human silverfish, what are you doing in the North Sea?" He raised the Sea King's halberd in his hand, sweeping the tip of the sea king over the crew.

This artifact, which once killed countless Nazi German naval soldiers and shredded their souls, is now about to have another harvest feast.

His eyes did not change when he saw a 14-year-old girl standing among the officers present.When the Nazis slaughtered his people, they did not spare those children.Presumably, in his eyes, this child is no different from other Nazis around him, and they are all targets to be eliminated.

With just a quick glance, Griffin knew he wasn't going to hold back just because he was a kid.

In this way, in order to survive, we can only go all out!