Into Unscientific Chapter 570

  Chapter 570 U2 Falls! ! (superior)

  Outside the house.

  Looking at Yingzi and others who suddenly appeared in front of him.

   Liangzi, that is, Chen Wenliang's mind, suddenly went blank.

  But he is a well-trained veteran after all, so he quickly smiled calmly and said casually:

   "Hey, Ershuan, Yingzi, what are you doing?"

   "What kind of thick eyebrows, big eyes, enemy agents and traitors, Er Shuan, you can't say such a thing-you will still mention activists next year."

   "Oh, by the way, it's uncomfortable outside in this hot day, everyone, come in and sit down, I'll pour you a cup of tea."

   Say it.

  Chen Wenliang turned around and wanted to go back to the house to get his gun.

   But he just turned halfway.

  Xizi, the retired militiaman who asked for leave today with a 'fever', took a step forward and tightly held his hand.

at the same time.

  The previously dull and reticent bamboo pole took out a gun, leaned it against Chen Wenliang's waist, and said solemnly:

   "Don't move! If you move again, I will shoot you!"

  Chen Wenliang froze immediately.

   Then the middle-aged man with the trumpet looked around and waved to everyone:

   "Let's go, there are many people outside, let's go in and talk."

  Zhu Gan immediately said yes when he heard the words, and he couldn't see the appearance of being at odds with the middle-aged man before.

   Then he pushed Chen Wenliang's shoulder heavily, and his tone became severe again:

   "Hold on! Get in!"

   After entering the house.

  The remaining Ershuan and the buck-toothed Ayong soldiers split into two groups.

  One of them walked to the desk, and the other walked to the bedside.

   After a while.

  Er Shuan dug out the iron box in which Chen Wenliang kept the gun, and Ah Yong lifted the floor tiles, and said to the middle-aged man:

   "Report to Commissar Lin, the radio station has been found!"

  The Political Commissar Lin nodded upon seeing this, and turned to look at Chen Wenliang:

   "Chen Wenliang, what else do you want to explain?"

By now.

  Facing the desperate situation he was in, Chen Wenliang calmed down instead.

   After all, as an elite in the enemy agent group who has the qualifications for one-man action and telegrams, Chen Wenliang still has some so-called 'loyalty'.

"Hahaha!"

  I saw that he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, then looked at Commissar Lin coldly, and he stopped pretending:

   "Yes, I am an undercover agent, but so what?"

   "Even if you shoot me now, I can't take back the telegram that was sent—the news of your uranium enrichment plant in Jinta County and the production of yellow cakes has already reached my Shangfeng!"

   "It won't be long before the other side of the sea will know the news, and what awaits you is endless harassment, targeting and even bombing!"

   Chen Wenliang wants to come.

  My previous performance was flawless, and it was absolutely impossible to reveal the truth.

   Now being arrested by Political Commissar Lin and others, it can only be because the telegram he just sent was located.

To know.

  Now this period uses radio three-point or multi-point positioning technology, which is relatively primitive, and my residence is very remote.

   Count the time spent on the road.

   It happened to match the time when Political Commissar Lin and the others arrived.

  Although his fate may not be very good, at least he can boldly shout "I'm done."

  However, Chen Wenliang was a little surprised.

  Political Commissar Lin was not the slightest bit angry after hearing the words.

   Instead, he casually took out a small cloth bag from his body, grabbed some samples from it, and handed it to Chen Wenliang:

   "Yellowcake? Is this what you mean?"

  Chen Wenliang looked in front of him subconsciously. His years of farming experience made him immediately recognize the identities of these things, and blurted out a few words instantly:

   "Impossible! How could it be cornmeal?!"

   Immediately after.

  Chen Wenliang's mind reappeared in Er Shuan and A Yong's skillful movements when they searched for guns and radio stations just now, and another guess suddenly popped up in his mind.

   Murphy

   They knew their identities a long time ago, and today's misfire was a drama from beginning to end?

  Think of it here.

  Chen Wenliang swallowed dryly, thinking he had guessed what the rabbits were thinking again.

"Oh, I get it."

   I saw a trace of disdain forced to appear on his face again:

   "My surname is Lin, you want to rely on this kind of fake news to attract more people like me to Jinta County, and then catch them all in one go, right?"

   "I tell you, it's impossible!"

   "You should have understood the rules of our activities a long time ago. One person is in charge of an area and does not interfere with each other."

   "So I can tell you clearly that the U2 reconnaissance plane that came this time is at most—but what's the use of you knowing this information? You don't have the ability to fight it if you want to, aha!"

  Looking at Chen Wenliang, who was rather letting go of himself, Political Commissar Lin interrupted abruptly:

   ".U2? What if we want to fight U2 this time?"

  Chen Wenliang's expression of disdain suddenly froze on his face.

   After a while.

   "Hahahahaha—"

  A more unscrupulous laughter suddenly sounded in the room:

   "Fight U2? Just rely on you?"

   "Even Mao Xiong tmd is the U2 who got down with his hands and feet, just you poor and white stinky workers and peasants? Are you kidding?"

   "That is a reconnaissance plane with a height of more than 20,000 meters. What do you use to fight it? MiG-17 or J-5?"

   "Let's put it this way, there are rumors in the world that von Karman sent an ax to Guo Youlai. If you can knock down U2, I will eat that ax on the spot!"

   Heard this.

   Commissar Lin's expression suddenly became a little subtle.

Of course.

   This subtlety is not because Chen Wenliang's words hit his sore spot, but because of something mentioned in these words.

   Then he took a deep breath and said to Chen Wenliang:

   "There is no need to gnaw on the axe. After all, there are Fifth Division Qian and Comrade Liu Bosheng in front of you. Maybe this number will increase."

   "In addition, if U2 can be defeated, you will know the answer soon, but before that, don't you want to know one thing?"

   "Exactly. How did you find out?"

   This time.

  Chen Wenliang was silent for a long time.

really.

  Even now, he still doesn't understand how he showed his feet.

To know.

  He is a trained senior agent, fluent in Cantonese, Hokkien and even Wenzhou dialect.

  It has been thirteen years since he started to perform undercover missions at the age of fourteen.

   So he couldn't figure it out anyway.

  Why did I get exposed out of nowhere?

  Think of it here.

  Chen Wenliang restrained his wild laughing expression, and asked Commissar Lin:

   "How did I get exposed?"

  Political Commissar Lin did not give a direct answer when he heard the words, but looked at the crowd with a smile and said:

   "This question is more complicated to explain, so let's start with your 'life experience'."

   "Chen Wenliang, the person you pretended to be, is a native of Jinta County. Calculated by age, he is exactly 26 years old now."

   "All of your collateral relatives died in the flames of war. Your mother died early. When you were eight years old, you fled to southern Sichuan with your father. His father also died of illness soon."

   "When 'you' returned to Jinta County with the genealogy five years ago, you were quickly welcomed by the Chen clan in the county."

   "A few days later, Yingzi, Zhugan, and friends from those years also came to the door, am I right?"

  Chen Wenliang. No, it should be said that the man named Kong Lu subconsciously nodded.

  Chen Wenliang.

   This is an identity carefully selected by the department he belongs to.

   It is not an exaggeration to say.

  If the quality of the undercover identity also has a ranking.

  Then the name 'Chen Wenliang' can undoubtedly be ranked among the top few.

  The owner of this identity died of illness on the boat to Frog Island. He was a pharmacist in Shanghai and was on the boat of a certain boss.

   While sorting out his belongings, the crew found a diary and a family tree.

  The records in the diary are very miscellaneous, and they belong to the kind of essays that I really write whatever comes to mind.

  For example, what might be written today is a childhood cesspool, and tomorrow it will be a silver dollar stolen by someone.

   But sorted out.

  Kong Lu and his department still summarized a relatively clear character line, as well as some childhood embarrassments of Chen Wenliang and his partners.

  So ever since.

  After learning that the rabbits started developing nuclear weapons.

  Kong Lu was ordered to 'activate' this identity, and returned to Jinta County with his family tree.

as expected.

  The genealogy of the Chen family quickly made Kong Lu admired by some elders of the Chen family, and he quickly integrated into the social circle.

  Although the family these days is not as powerful as it was in ancient times, it still has some influence.

   So Kong Lu soon became a small cadre of the labor brigade, and got to know several other young people.

  After "accidentally" bringing up some embarrassing things about her childhood, Yingzi accepted him smoothly when she was young.

  This is also the reason why Kong Lu is so confident about his own identity—this kind of real identity is too little, too little

  Looking at Kong Lu with a face of "How did you find me?"

   Political Commissar Lin suddenly grinned and said with a smile:

   "Then, comrade undercover, to be honest, Chen Wenliang's resume is actually quite normal, but have you ever thought about one thing?"

   "That is the identity of this Chen Wenliang, who was forged from the beginning? Doesn't such a person exist in the world?"

   Hearing what Commissar Lin said.

  Kong Lu's pupils shrank, and his whole body felt as if struck by lightning, his expression froze on his face.

   After a long time.

   There was an unhealthy flush on his face just now, even if he was grabbed by the shoulders of the bamboo pole brothers, his whole body was still shaking:

   "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

   "If it was a forged identity, then who was the person who died on the boat? How did you know that I would use this identity?!"

   Political Commissar Lin shook his head slightly, knowing that the man in front of him was on the verge of collapse:

   "The person who died on the boat was of course a fake undercover agent we planted. He deserved the death penalty. Once he dies, these materials will naturally fall into your hands."

   "As for how to know that you will use this identity, this is a completely false proposition—we don't need to know that you are coming."

   "As long as someone comes to your door with this identity one day, we will immediately know that you are a fake Chen Wenliang."

   "If no one comes to the door all the time, the loss is only a few pages. Oh, and there is a death row prisoner."

  As the decision maker of the "layout" of the year.

   Political Commissar Lin is one of the few people who has the deepest understanding of the whole matter.

  At that time, the fake undercover they selected was a death row prisoner in Hangzhou, who had seven innocent civilian lives and the innocence of women from good families with more than two digits in his hands.

   Political Commissar Lin found him before the evacuation and told him that if he was willing to go to the opposite side as an undercover agent, he could be exempted from the death penalty.

  The condemned prisoner was naturally very willing to this, and agreed to the request almost immediately.

Of course.

  He didn't necessarily think so in his heart, maybe his original plan was to confess to the other party.

   But in view of the situation at the time.

  Even if the condemned prisoner wanted to confess his betrayal, he would never speak before boarding the boat—otherwise, the person who sailed the boat would never let him board the boat out of safety.

  So even if he wants to report himself, he must do it after boarding the boat or even reaching the opposite side.

   And not a while after he just entered the cabin.

  The people of the rabbit gave him a just trial.

  At that time, there were too many things on the ship that saw money and wanted to make money. If a ship does not kill a dozen or twenty people, it would be regarded as an eye-opener for the king of hell.

  So ever since.

  The notorious death row prisoner got the punishment he deserved, but the identity information he carried fell into the hands of the opposite party.

  Perfect.JPG.

Of course.

  With the stable character of the rabbits, it is naturally impossible for the eggs to be placed in the same box—so there were three people with holiday diaries on board at that time, and their names were different.

  It was just that after the death row prisoner with Chen Wenliang's information was successfully ascended to heaven, the other two were also taken away with their materials while being executed by justice.

   After all, one person like Chen Wenliang is enough. If there is more than one person, appearing on the same boat and dying at the same time, it is easy to reveal the truth.

   After all, it is still the same sentence.

   Enemies are bad, but not necessarily stupid—especially enemies on a secrecy front.

"Oh, right."

   Then Political Commissar Lin thought of something again, turned around, pointed at Yingzi and others around him and said:

"Let me introduce to you, these "children" of yours are also comrades of our secrecy front, as well as your Aunt Lin who buys rice every day, Sister Huang who mends clothes, and workers from two neighboring households. .”

   "As well as your vice-captain status and prestige in the group, these are all dramas performed by everyone."

  “In addition, in order to avoid the exposure of these comrades' identities, most of them were selected from surrounding counties and cities, but their accents did not change much.”

"For example, Comrade Yingzi is from Jincheng, Comrade Ah Yong, that is, Comrade Huang Yong, is from Haiyan County, and Comrade Ershuan is a special commissioner from Guangdong Province who came farther away—you say every day that he will be raised as an activist next year, but in fact he He joined the party at the age of thirteen."

   Hearing this introduction from Political Commissar Lin.

  Er Shuan smiled and made a scissors hand to Kong Lu:

   "Sorry, I'm a policeman."

   At the same time that Kong Lu was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment due to cerebral hemorrhage.

  In base 221.

  Qian Wushi and others are gathering next to the weather Doppler radar, carrying out the last link of the experimental phase of the entire Zhuxian project.

   That is.

   Landing of the airship platform.

   After all, a simple bomb-carrying platform is just a big iron lump, not worth much, even today's rabbits can afford a one-time loss.

   But the hull of the airship is different.

   Such as the aerodynamic structure on the hull.

   This thing requires a 5,000-ton hydraulic press to forge, and currently only the First Heavy Machinery Factory in China has a 6,000-ton hydraulic press.

   There is also a gyroscope on the hull.

   This thing is even more expensive—it was produced by eighth-level workers in a continuous relay for 48 hours, requiring a lot of manpower and energy.

   Another example is the apocrine fluid film in the skin.

To know.

  Now you can't see a donkey with hair in the base

   And these hundreds of bald donkeys (not scolding people) have only produced two films today

   Therefore, whether the Zhuxian platform can be reused, in a sense, it can be said that it is related to whether this technology can be popularized.

  If it cannot be popularized.

  Then the scope of influence of the Zhuxian platform is at most limited to within two to three hundred kilometers with Base 221 as the center.

   That is to say, the safety of the base can be guaranteed, but no matter how far away it is, it will not be able to radiate.

  Can be popularized if possible.

   Then as long as the problem of the platform staying in the air for a long time is solved, it can become a barrier of the country for a long time!

Of course.

   Some students may ask:

its not right.

   What about the production of meteorological Doppler radar?

   Isn't this thing going to use the electrostatic analysis module of the electrostatic accelerator?

   If there is no weather Doppler radar assistance, the Zhuxian platform will not be able to actually fight, right?

  Cough cough.

Is such that.

   About a week ago, the rabbits had quietly contacted an international friend named Qu Runpu.

alright.

  The line of sight returns to reality.

   Mentioned earlier.

  The ascent and descent of the airship does not rely on its own power, but the lift generated after gas exchange.

   That is, the inside of the skin is the main cabin, filled with air—the skin is soft.

  The auxiliary cabin is located below the main cabin, and the interior is filled with helium or hydrogen gas-the auxiliary cabin uses a metal shell.

  The volume of the two is controlled by the blower, and the exchange is completed by the gas exchange membrane. The rest is the scope of junior high school physics.

  This time, Wang Lao and the others designed a total of two switching instructions, that is, the radio signals of the K and S bands guide the switching of the equipment.

  The K-band main cabin is filled with nitrogen.

  The S-band main cabin releases nitrogen to the auxiliary cabin.

  The K-band is used for the ascending stage, and the S-band is used for the descending stage.

   Right now.

  Many leaders were surrounding the console, watching Mr. Wang personally control the descent of the airship.

   "The height is 32358 meters, the inner and outer difference coefficient is 2.81, and the descent rate is 6.62 meters per second."

   "The height is 31002 meters, the inner and outer difference coefficient is 2.99, and the descent rate is 6.07 meters per second."

  Looking at the slowly falling signal logo.

Do not know why.

  Old Wang suddenly had a fleeting thought in his mind:

  What happens if all the helium is transferred to the auxiliary cabin at once?

   Then wait until it reaches a certain height, and then fill it back with helium?

or.

   Build a vacuum airship?

Of course.

   This idea is only fleeting in Wang Lao's mind. After all, some links are far beyond the current level of technology.

  For example, the airship material is very special, and it must have sufficient macroscopic and microscopic stiffness.

   Either light and hard.

  Either it is light and tough.

for example

  Aerogels with a metal skeleton?

  Ahem, I think too much.

all in all.

  The current airship materials obviously cannot support Wang Lao to play like this.

  So Wang Lao quickly threw this idea behind him, and continued to focus back on reality.

  Previously in order to be able to accurately hit the MiG 15bis driven by Chen Pingsheng.

  The launch location of the 'Zhuxian Platform' is not inside the base, but on a grassland five kilometers southwest of the base.

  However, this distance is still within the load range for the naked eye. After all, the sky on the grassland is quite clean these days.

   So soon.

  A sharp-eyed factory leader pointed to the distance and said excitedly:

   "Look, is that an airship?"

  Everyone looked along the trend.

as expected.

   At this time, somewhere in the sky far away from the ground, a small white and black dot appeared faintly.

  White is the capsule skin of the airship.

  Black is the outer metal ring and the platform loaded with missiles.

   Then under the gaze of everyone.

  The composition becomes larger and clearer.

  But Mr. Wang only focused on the console, constantly balancing the control of the S-band signal.

   "Helium 27.9%"

   "25.6%"

   "23.4%"

   More than ten minutes later.

   da—

   With a soft sound.

  The Zhuxian platform fell steadily to the ground.

   Since the missile at the bottom end has a certain inclination angle (in order to realize the waverider), when it lands, it does not land with the tip pointing down, but lands on the side.

   Then under the action of ground pressure.

  The remaining three missiles landed on the lawn smoothly like a horse.

   So far

  The final part of the Zhuxian project has been successfully completed!

  In the next few days.

  There is no wave on the surface of the base, and everything seems to be proceeding according to the original plan.

  Everyone should do scientific research.

   The pour that should be poured.

  The cut hair that should be cut.

   But under this calm, there is an undercurrent slowly surging.

  The morning of the third day.

  Worker Hospital.

   While Xu Yun was slowly drinking donkey hair soup.

   crunch—

  The door of the ward was pushed open roughly, and Lao Guo ran in panting:

   "Xiao Han, just received news from the shore-based radar in the southeast region."

   "U2 is here!"

   "And it came."

   "Three!"

Note:

  A reader said that the MiG-15bis does not have a radar, can you look at the time background?

  During the 50-53 peninsula, there was indeed no such thing, because the Mi-15's nose has only a little structural thickness, and there must be a bulge in the nose after the radar is added.

  But after 1959, some models were used as trainers and radars were added. At that time, there was no need to consider the field of view of air combat. The purpose was to detect the first generation of domestic missiles. There was also a prototype in the military hall.

  Don't be fooled without considering the time period, there is a big difference between an in-service aircraft and a retired aircraft.

  (end of this chapter)

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