Battle of the Third Reich

The importance of penicillin cannot be overstated in that era. ▲∴▲∴, but it’s interesting that in the original history, before the paper published in Flori’s laboratory, the medical community did not have much intuitive knowledge of this drug, so that Flori’s research was in At home and abroad were generally met with cold treatment. It seems ridiculous to look at it now, but at the time, few people really optimistic about this research, because the purification of this substance is too difficult.

Fleming, who discovered this substance, only made some personal guesses. His discovery report did not have much impact in the medical community at that time, because many people had done similar experiments at the time and found that the penicillium was in the human body. Survival time is too short to play any therapeutic role.

In fact, at this time, Fleming himself lost interest in research in this area, and he even gave all those carefully cultivated mold strains to others. Fleming is a bacteriologist who has no idea how to isolate the effective substance from the strain. After twelve years of intermittent research, he finally gave up penicillin's research and development and turned to sulfonamide.

Several large pharmaceutical factories and R&D institutions in the United States have also conducted in-depth research on penicillin. As a result, a pile of US dollars was thrown in vain but no progress was made. Even Squibb and Merck Pharmaceuticals, which are rich in money, persisted for a while. All gave up this study.

At this time, only Flori's laboratories in the world are still working tirelessly on research and development, and they have really made them a success. This is indeed a great achievement. From this point of view, Qian En is indeed a genius in the field of biochemistry. All the purification and production of penicillin in history has been improved on the basis of his experiments.

In the time and space of Xu Jun, history has quietly turned a big bend, and the research process of penicillin has been completely changed under this wave.

"Although they did not find a more efficient production method, they did successfully isolate penicillin from the strain. This is already a remarkable achievement. I have conducted inspections in the biochemical laboratories in Munich and Berlin. The research and development of similar topics is in progress, but it seems that these British people are far ahead of scientists around the world. I really want to get the experimental data immediately and talk with the researchers in person. Their ideas are very interesting. , Will certainly give me some inspiration and help for the research at hand." Captain Lecht sat on the folding seat in the 263 heavy wheeled command car, in order to increase the tone. She also knocked the armored carriage beside with a document.

The captain stood in the machine gun tower for half an hour, and soon bored the game of posing as an armored commander. Then he got back into the carriage and began to discuss the current mission with the two companions.

"I don’t know much about the research in this area, so I need your guidance. What should I pay attention to in the action, which equipment and materials are the most important to the empire. So I have discussed with the lieutenant colonel. You come to command these soldiers. Lieutenant Colonel and I are there to assist you and supervise the execution of the order.” Major Ian looked at the petite military captain with a smile, like watching his little sister studying at Cologne University.

"But. But, I have never commanded the army." Lecht opened his eyes wide and turned his gaze to Kirsten aside.

"Just treat them as assistants in your laboratory, use them as you please." Kirsten sat next to the radio, holding the earpiece in his hand and placing it on the side of the ear.

"Oh, get it, Sister Kirsten." Lecht nodded vigorously.

"Our time is tight, so I hope you will start studying the preliminary plan now," Ian said with a smile.

"Okay, Major Ian, let's take a look. Where do we start?" Lecht sat on the small folding chair with his chin in his hand, carefully turning over the thick stack of documents. Ian and Kirsten glanced at each other and nodded with a smile.

"The Air Force assured me. No aircraft took off from Oxford during this time. They have arranged two fighter squads on duty to block the airspace near Oxford. Although they have no effect on the targets that have escaped, they can put an end to this. Possibly. We have completely sealed off Oxford, and now there is no order from us. Even a mouse can’t leave this small town alive.” Kirsten recorded the information he had just received on a piece of recording paper.

"The target escaped from the ground. We have mastered their escape route. Now we only need to spend time waiting. They have not been professionally trained, so it is impossible for people who have avoided us to track. I believe they will be in our sight soon. Appeared here." Ian has full confidence in the intelligence personnel of the Eye of Odin, Germany. These field personnel are all elites selected after the big waves, and each one can stand alone and become the enemy’s most feared nightmare.

"I have a hunch now that they should have left the UK, and I'm making further confirmations." Kirsten skillfully pressed the radio button.

"Lieutenant Colonel, I personally think that in fact you don't have to lead the team yourself this time, you should stay in the center of the headquarters for dispatching, this efficiency should be higher." Ian opened the two doors on the rear side of the armored control tower, with A cool breeze with grassy air poured into the cabin from the opening at the top of the command tower.

"Major, I know what you mean, but this is the order that General Wehrler deliberately issued." Kirsten finished the telegram and handed the headset to the communications soldier sitting in the cockpit of the rear cabin.

"As a female officer, sitting in such an important position has caused some criticism in the headquarters. In fact, it is not really targeted at my gender, because that is the order of the head of state. No one dares to provoke public provocation. Few people took a fancy to the resources and power in the hands of Odin’s eyes. They dared not challenge General Weiller face to face. They could only put their goals on the head of a woman with a low qualification. Of course, I would also By making the same choice, no matter what the outcome is, you can avoid triggering a confrontation between the forces behind you, and even if you fail, the loss can be controlled within a tolerable range." Kirsten grinned and whispered. hair.

"This is an opportunity for the general to give me a performance. As he said, he needs me to make a satisfactory answer. All the time, I have been hiding behind the scenes, coordinating and planning. Work, lack of front-line work and commanding experience. So General Weiler wants to use this opportunity to fill up my short board, as long as we can get a decent result, he can have enough reasons to block Like the black hand stretched out from Odin's eye."

"Isn't Odin's eye directly under the head of state. How dare they reach out inside." Ian was puzzled, and he felt logically unreasonable.

"The head of state cannot protect the eyes of Odin forever. He cannot rule the country with iron and blood. Politics is a very delicate game. Sometimes compromise is more effective than toughness to solve problems. So he put Odin on The eye was given to General Wehrler. He believed that the ability of the general would protect this important territory.

Just now this time, we have obtained the power to mobilize the army, navy, and air forces. This is an open display of strength. Although the scale is controlled within my personal rank, it is enough to let those generals know what we want to express. Now, I am just a lieutenant colonel, but what if the executor is replaced by General Weiller?

So Major Ian, here is a high-level political game. You front-line staff must remember not to participate too deeply. This is not a warning but a kind reminder. This circle is very dangerous, if you are not prepared, it is safer to stay away. Kirsten said seriously to Ian.

"I don't understand, Lieutenant Colonel, why remind me this?" Ian asked with a frown.

"Because you will soon step into this circle, Lieutenant Colonel, don’t tell me that I told you, you will soon be transferred to the headquarters of the Intelligence Agency and enter the middle management, specializing in the intelligence of the United Kingdom and its affiliated countries. Work, this work has a heavy responsibility. But at the same time, it can also bring a lot of additional benefits. We all know that Major Ian, you will become a big celebrity. It is surrounded by all parties. So I remind you in advance For a moment, before making any choices, the attitude must be cautious." Kirsten said seriously.

"So I am going to be promoted? Thank you very much for telling me in advance, Lieutenant Colonel. I will carefully consider what you say, no matter what happens in the future, I will always remember the advice you gave me today. Absolutely not Will live up to your expectations and encouragement." Ian nodded his thanks to Kirsten with a serious expression.

"Don't be so nervous, by that time, you might still enjoy that feeling, becoming the focus and center of everyone." Kirsten's mouth slightly curled, a smile appeared.

"I have all felt this in the UK. Besides, I am a man about to get married. In my future, I only have a family in my eyes." Ian stretched out his left hand with an engagement ring on his ring finger.

"Pretty, is it sapphire?" Kirsten asked curiously.

"Blue crystal, it's very beautiful, right. It was sent to me by my fiancee. She didn't have much salary, and she has a group of younger brothers and sisters." Ian smiled back his right hand.

"Captain, your plan is made... alas?" Kirsten turned his eyes, only to find Lecht leaning his head against the inner wall of the carriage, and the documents in his hand were scattered on the floor.

"It's asleep." Ian stared dumbfounded at the captain who had begun to snore.

"Hey, Captain! Captain Lecht! Adele!" Kirsten patted the captain's shoulder gently.

"Huh?" Lecht opened her eyes vaguely. She looked around dumbly, as if she hadn't figured out where she was.

"Ah, it's Sister Kirsten, oh, I fell asleep in front of me. I thought of an experimental plan last night, but I stayed up all night and didn't sleep. It's so comfortable to shake here..." Dael opened his mouth and yawned.

"You're running out of time, Captain Lecht, don't joke about our mission." Kirsten scolded seriously.

"The plan has been worked out. In fact, it’s not that troublesome. We just need to get a complete set of culture containers and samples of the strains in them. These microorganisms are very fragile. We can’t safely send them all to Germany. As for The equipment, except for their own design and manufacture, is common to the biochemical laboratory. I only need to draw a sketch on the spot. In fact, the experimental equipment is basically the same, and there is not much research value. The main thing is to look at their specific operating procedures. I have to talk to Dr. Qian on this point.

Therefore, we don't really need to be very fanciful when we arrive. Sometimes scientific discoveries are only separated by a piece of paper. As long as we see through, then there is nothing remarkable. "Leichter proudly carried out science to the two superiors."

"Okay, Captain Lecht, now we can only trust your professional judgment. By then you will be in charge of the laboratory, and I will be responsible for prying off Qian En's mouth." Major Ian raised his eyebrows, and then laughed.

"Report to Lieutenant Colonel, Captain Willie of the headquarters has designated to speak with you." The signalling officer reported loudly in the back cabin.

"Thank you." Kirsten took the headset from the soldier and put it on one side of his ear.

"I am Kirsten." Kirsten immediately pressed the electric key and issued a verification signal.

"Are you sure? Have witnesses confirmed? Did the Navy notify you? I know, no, no, they did a very good job, and I will ask for awards for them. Did you report General Weiler? Know, keep in touch."

Kirsten put down his headphones, turned his face and said to Ian: "I have found Flori and his companion."

"Is it it? Did you catch it?" Captain Lecht interjected excitedly.

"They secretly boarded a British submarine in the port of Bristol at noon today, and the submarine was forced to start, broke through the British Army's blockade and rushed out of the port of Bristol. From the time point of view, they should be now Leaving Bristol Bay. The Air Force has dispatched anti-submarine patrol aircraft to that area, and General Wehrler is contacting the Navy. Once it is found to be destroyed or captured immediately, I think the Navy prefers the former disposal method." Kirsten Said with a frown.

"Bristol Bay? If they are not going to Ireland, they are going directly into the Atlantic Ocean, so their destination is very clear, Canada or the United States. Lieutenant Colonel, what is your judgment?" Ian looked at Kirsten and asked To.

"According to the information currently available, they are more likely to choose the United States, and now all we can do is to hurry to Oxford and learn from Chan what they have taken away, and the rest can only count on ours The Navy is here." Kirsten took a deep breath, then pressed a fixed frequency button and picked up the radio microphone.

"Lieutenant Rudolph, I'm Lieutenant Colonel Kirsten. Now that we are marching faster, we must reach Oxford within half an hour."

"Observe, sir." The fleet commander replied loudly, and the leading armored car engine made a high roar. The majestic armored fleet increased its speed and drove in the direction of Oxford.

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