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Chapter 1164(2/2)

In an instant, it can kill hundreds of thousands of people.

That kind of tragic scene makes people shudder just thinking about it.”

Li Xiao smoked a cigar and looked at the setting sun outside the window.

The power of nuclear weapons makes me shudder just thinking about it.

After that thing is tinkered with, the world can truly become divided.

Because you can destroy me, but I can also destroy you.

When everyone has the ability to destroy each other, institutions like the United Nations are born.

"Really, Dad, is there really that kind of weapon? When can we make it!" Li Lin's eyes widened in excitement.

"Yes, but we simply can't create it with our current strength. Besides, I don't want something like that to be created." Li Xiao patted his son. Sure enough, it was his own gene. He was excited when he heard the weapon.

"Oh, then if we send more people to make it, we can develop it and make it.

It’s just a bomb!”

Li Lin, like all the young people in Ming Dynasty, has strong confidence in Ming Dynasty. It seems that no matter what happens, Ming Dynasty will easily solve it.

This is national self-confidence, which has been achieved by maintaining complete victory in all wars and wars over the past twenty years.

"Silly boy, if you want that kind of bomb, you have to be able to condense Badaling into the size of a walnut.

Do you have one?" Li Xiao smiled and looked at his confident son.

"ah!

How is this possible?" Li Lin's jaw dropped to the ground as he looked at the mountains at his feet.

Shrinking Badaling into the size of a walnut, isn’t that a magic spell?

Dad has never been very fond of this kind of thing, so why did he think of teasing himself with this kind of thing today?

"Don't believe it, that kind of weapon is called a weapon of mass destruction. The principle is a bit complicated, and it will take many years of technological development before it can be produced.

Remember it!

From now on, whenever you find a person named Einstein, you must kill him immediately.

No matter how much money is spent or how many people die, you must kill him immediately.

If you haven't met him, then tell your son what I said. Pass it on from generation to generation, and you must kill this person.

Do you understand?"

Li Xiao warned his son solemnly.

I don’t know when Einstein will be born, but if you kill him when you see him, that’s right.

"Oh!" Seeing Li Xiao speaking seriously, Li Lin nodded seriously.

Geng Jingzhong now understood what Shang Kexi said in the letter to him.

At first, he had great objections to the people from Henan who had arrived. Of course, there was no regional discrimination in this era, but it was indeed difficult to understand these people who spoke Henan dialect.

But he soon stopped complaining!

Because now the reinforcements given to him by the rear include people from Shaanxi, Shanxi, Anhui, Jiangsu, and even Zhejiang.

The dialects spoken by people in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are just another language to Geng Jingzhong, and he really can't understand them.

But many times, there is no need to figure it out.

Many of these supplementary soldiers armed with large eight-grain rifles would not survive a day. Those who could survive two days were definitely experts with a tough life.

If you can survive for three days, you can become an officer.

A few extremely capable people went from being a soldier to a company commander in just five days.

It's not that he is very powerful, but because his life is tough enough.

In five days, everyone in their company was dead or injured, but he was the only one who was still alive, and he had no injuries.

If he is not the company commander, who else can be the company commander?

Since the arrival of the Henan soldiers, Geng Jingzhong discovered that the weapons in their hands had become big eight-pellets that could hold eight rounds of bullets, instead of the previous Aka infantry.

That’s right!

These guys have only been in the army for two or three months, and they have no idea whether they understand the gun or not.

They were given Aka rifles and accidentally set them to burst fire. When I pressed them with my finger, a bunch of bullets came out.

Even if there was an arsenal in Moscow, the bullets would not be able to withstand their calamity.

"Brothers, the Ming and Liao armies have never been defeated.

It has been twenty years, and we have not been defeated by anyone in twenty years.

But this achievement will be lost in our hands.

Yesterday someone asked me why I came to fight in this inhospitable place.

Let me tell you, I am here to fight this fight for the sake of future generations.

If we don't fight this battle today, our descendants will have to fight those hairy guys on the opposite side.

There are only so many good things in this world, and they are jealous that our Ming Dynasty has gotten them, so they want to go to war with us.

If they were allowed to win this battle, our Ming Dynasty would not be able to live as good a life as we do now.

Brothers!

Can you agree that your mothers, sons, and daughters will live the same life of eating chaffy vegetables twenty years ago?

If you don't agree, let me make the change.

Bring the bank building back to me."

Geng Jingzhong held a tin trumpet in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Because I shouted so hard, my throat was broken.

"Fuck, you know how to cheat." Zhang Laojiu spat and muttered softly.

In the past few days, he has seen too many such expedition speeches.

He could memorize the words Geng Jingzhong said back and forth.

"Keep your voice down, people will hear you and I'll kill you. Don't look at you, you're the company commander now!" Ding San glanced around and saw that the recruits were all flushed with excitement.

Ding San knew that after this battle, it would be good if only half of the more than thirty recruits survived.

Three days ago, only three of those Anhui soldiers survived the charge, and one of them went crazy with fear.

In this hellish place, a soldier's life is determined by seconds.

Zhang Laojiu and Ding San can no longer remember how much they gave away.

"Remember to run sideways and don't get together. Don't stop at any time when attacking. They will shoot anything that doesn't move."

Behind the ruins of a building, Zhang Laojiu was doing his pre-war mobilization.

"When charging, don't put the bayonet on, otherwise the shot will be inaccurate.

Check your revolvers, they are the best tools for hand-to-hand combat." Deputy company commander Ding San helped these young recruits check their revolvers!

The nine-millimeter revolver is definitely a close combat weapon.

Even if you are a strong Nordic man with a height of two meters, you cannot withstand two shots.

"Deputy company commander, there is blood on my pistol." A recruit held the revolver with two fingers.

"It's all the blood of your brothers. You must think about how brave the fallen brothers are and don't embarrass the dead brothers."

Ding San took the revolver, rubbed it against the recruit casually twice, and then stuffed the revolver into the recruit's arms.

Seven days ago, he and Zhang Laojiu were just ordinary soldiers.

But now, Zhang Laojiu has become the company commander, and Ding San has become the deputy company commander.
Chapter completed!
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