Chapter 411 50 Little Girls (8)
Chapter 411 50 Little Girls (8)
The thought of it makes her feel sad. She didn't feel anything when she didn't have parents, but now that she does, she doesn't want to lose them.
And her three older brothers in other units often saved their allowances to buy things for Wangyou; she couldn't bear to part with them.
Therefore, Wangyou made another trip to the military region and asked his father for some information about other countries to study, but the intelligence that the Dragon Kingdom possessed was very limited.
However, based on the limited intelligence available, Wangyou was still able to determine that the most important heavy weapons of these seventeen countries were tanks and airplanes, and that the Dragon Kingdom only had a few combat-capable airplanes.
Moreover, foreign countries have far superior aircraft and pilots compared to China today, and there are probably only a handful of people in the entire army who can drive tanks.
Therefore, the most important aspect of the Dragon Kingdom's war is still land warfare, which is a battle of numbers. It's essentially a matter of risking lives to win, and this war will not be easy.
But even if it's difficult, we have to fight, because their objective is clear: their goal in sending troops to Silla is to target the Dragon Kingdom.
The soldiers of the Dragon Kingdom lacked not only ammunition, but also various supplies; they lacked both food and clothing.
The more Wangyou thought about it, the more upset she became. She now understood what it meant to be a skilled cook without ingredients.
The Dragon Kingdom had just been established, and everything was in ruins, especially the machinery industry. Even if she designed better weapons and equipment, she couldn't build them. A sense of powerlessness swept over Wangyou!
After regaining her senses, Wangyou still went to the arsenal to work with the others to modify other machines, trying to produce as many as possible, and also to test the limitations of the times for her during the modification process.
At that moment, Wangyou suddenly felt that she might not be a person of this era; she was just a passerby.
However, Wangyou did not give up; if she could not be created, she could not be painted either.
Therefore, taking some time, Wangyou drew a structural diagram of a tank based on the oral accounts of several seniors who had returned from studying abroad. Although China could not build tanks in a short time, it could still learn how to drive them and then seize them from the enemy!
Even if you don't learn the skills, are you worried about not having a chance to open a business when the time comes?
Wangyou then began researching how to destroy airplanes and tanks. On this basis, Wangyou also wanted to minimize casualties, because many of the soldiers were actually only a few years older than Wangyou.
The family of three hadn't been home for a long time. Wangyou was staying at the arsenal, Hu Xiulan was at the hospital preparing to rush to the front lines at any moment, and Liu Weiguo was even more so. Soldiers all over the country were mobilized.
"Expert Liu, eat something and rest well. If you continue like this, your body won't be able to take it."
"Come here quickly, stop busy. If you collapse, the loss will be even greater. There's meat today."
The young soldier responsible for taking care of Wangyou brought her food, and the other technicians forcefully took the pen from Wangyou's hand; she really needed to rest.
Wangyou could only take the lunchbox and mechanically stuff food into her mouth. After finishing the meal, Wangyou's wandering thoughts finally returned.
"How long has it been?"
"It's been a month already."
"Has the army set off?"
"not yet."
"I'm going home."
Wangyou put down what she was holding and ran straight home. When she got home, she pulled out a large box from under the bed. The box was filled with pills that Wangyou had made over the years.
Poison was definitely out of the question, because if the Volunteer Army dared to use poison, they would dare to use poison gas. Therefore, Wangyou packed only life-saving medicines, but also brought poison, just in case. She divided the medicine into two portions.
Clutching the box, Wangyou ran towards the military region again.
"dad!"
"Forget your worries!"
"Dad, here are the pills I've made over the years. This red pill is made from various rare medicinal herbs. It can save lives in critical situations. There are only twelve of them. Keep them close to your body."
These are all medicines for external and internal injuries; I've written down instructions on how to use them. The rest are poisons; take them with you, just in case.
"Okay, Dad will take it with him."
"Then I'll go to the hospital. If I run into my brothers, remember to share some of these medicines with them too." After saying that, Wangyou picked up the box and ran to the hospital again.
Upon arriving at the hospital and meeting Hu Xiulan, he gave her the same instructions. As for how they used it, that was beyond Wangyou's control.
Then, Wangyou also wrote down the recipe for making the life-saving pills for Hu Xiulan.
"Mom, the herbs listed here may be hard to find, but they might be hard to come by. You can keep the prescription; it might come in handy later."
“Okay.” Hu Xiulan didn’t know what to say. Less than a year after finding their child, they had to go back to the battlefield, but it was their duty and their responsibility.
"Mom, you and Dad must take good care of yourselves. I will create even more powerful weapons."
"Mom believes in you, my Wangyou is the best." Hu Xiulan hugged Wangyou.
"Mom, you go ahead with your work, I'm leaving now." Wangyou didn't stay at the hospital for long before rushing back to the arsenal, with the young soldier behind her quickly following.
Upon arriving at the gate, Wangyou made several phone calls to her half-brothers from the gatekeeper's office. She learned that they were also going to the battlefield. Wangyou didn't say anything else, just gave them a few instructions, and then hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Wangyou was stunned for a long time. Then, she rubbed her face and went back into the laboratory.
War is inevitable. Instead of wasting time thinking nonsense, you might as well modify a couple more machines.
When the first snow fell in Kyoto, Wangyou received news from the front lines that the war had been fully ignited, the United Nations General Assembly had officially convened, and the Dragon Kingdom had sent a number of officials.
Wangyou also listened to that conversation, but as the saying goes, a weak country has no diplomacy. No matter how much we condemn the actions of other countries, it has no effect on those imperialist powers. Our country has mainly just made a statement.
As for the right to speak, we can only wait until we win, until we hurt them badly and defeat them, then they will listen to what the Dragon Kingdom has to say.
As Wangyou read more and more books, her manuscripts grew thicker and thicker, and she derived more and more formulas, naturally leading to a greater number of blueprints she could design.
However, as the saying goes, even a skilled cook can't cook without rice; she could only look at these blueprints but couldn't do anything about them.
Wangyou is currently working on a sniper rifle and is almost finished. There are very few soldiers who can become snipers, but each one can play a crucial role, and a good sniper rifle can achieve twice the result with half the effort.
Although she can't create it now, she can draw it and use it someday. She doesn't believe that the will of Heaven can restrain her forever.
News came in from the front every day, both good and bad. The only constant was that many people were killed every day. Some soldiers might not even fire a single shot before being swept away by enemy aircraft.
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