Scholars in the courtyard

Hearing that it was a cold, Yang Xiaotao looked aside and thought it looked a bit like it.

As for the cold medicine, if it’s not enough, I still have plenty in my own space.

The last time the exchange column appeared, I exchanged some just in case.

The military doctor heard that someone else had a cold, so he got up and left to check.

"Boy, I'm sorry you found out early. When I get back to Sijiu City, I'll treat you to a drink and you'll be responsible for cooking."

Mr. Wang is as shrewd as ever.

Yang Xiaotao smiled after hearing this, "Okay, come to my house then. I won't come back until you're drunk."

"Just be responsible for sending me back."

"No need, you can stay at my house."

The two of them were talking and laughing, Ran's father was smiling and saying nothing.

In the afternoon, a few more people were found to have colds, and one of them had a very high temperature, almost 40 degrees Celsius.

Fortunately, the military doctor was well prepared and brought a lot of medicine with him when he came. He drank water and took medicine. The self-destruction director who was the first to notice had already gone down from his fever, but he was still lying in bed unable to get up.

Yang Xiaotao estimated that he would not be able to see the fireworks tomorrow.

No one took this matter to heart.

These days, there are many diseases such as headaches and fever. Most of them are just to be endured. Only when they can't bear it can they seek medicine.

At night, Yang Xiaotao clearly felt that the wind had become lighter and the tent was no longer blowing straight. Obviously, the weather department's speculation was correct.

Inexplicably, I am looking forward to tomorrow.

As night fell, Yang Xiaotao was lying on the bed, while Ran's father and three others beside him were fast asleep.

The snoring is not quiet at all.

I slept soundly last night, but the three of them didn't sleep well.

It's okay now, it's about to start tomorrow, but I can't sleep.

Unable to sleep, Yang Xiaotao simply lay down and asked Xiaowei to use her abilities to have a one-sided video with her wife.

Yang Xiaotao couldn't help but laugh when he saw Ran Qiuye lying on the bed and sleeping soundly, with Duanwu kicking the sheets off his stomach next to him.

As for the two girls sleeping honestly, the habit of sleeping on their stomachs cannot be changed for a while!

As he watched, Yang Xiaotao became confused, and then fell asleep listening to snoring.

When Yang Xiaotao woke up again, Ran's father had already dressed, greeted Yang Xiaotao, and got up quickly.

Yang Xiaotao got excited, got dressed, got out of bed and put on shoes, and then followed him out of the tent.

The sky is exceptionally blue and cloudless.

The wind blew slowly, making it extremely cool.

Yesterday I wore long sleeves and my nose was a bit cold. Today I wear long sleeves and have to roll up my sleeves.

Several people came to the eating place, ate something, and then took the protective clothing issued to them and headed to the observation point.

Yang Xiaotao took a closer look, and sure enough, none of the self-destruction directors came.

I guess I can't get up.

Several people came to the observation point. Yang Xiaotao found a higher slope and sat down. He held a camera in his hand and tried to record what he saw so that he could show it to his wife and children when he returned to the courtyard.

…

launch base.

Mr. Qian came to the underground control room and looked at the last seven people staying behind with a kind expression.

"As long as you follow the instructions, there will be no problem!"

The seven people nodded after listening, and then Mr. Qian personally checked each instrument component. After finding that there were no problems, he left the underground control center.

"Chief, everything is ready and waiting for you to evacuate!"

The director hurriedly stepped forward, but Mr. Qian looked at the missile that was in launch mode and set up.

"Look at it, what does it look like?"

"What?"

"Does it look like an apple tree?"

The director frowned, wondering why the chief said that.

However, before he could answer, Mr. Qian had already turned around and walked back to the car.

The wind was still blowing, blowing up his clothes, "Next, just wait for it to bloom and bear fruit!"

At noon, the convoy arrived at observation point No. 3.

When Yang Xiaotao saw Mr. Qian and others coming, he knew that it wouldn't take long for the experiment to begin.

Mr. Qian came and shook hands with everyone, and Yang Xiaotao also came up to say hello.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao holding the camera, he joked, "You are very well prepared!"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "Of course. Such an important historical moment must be recorded."

"It seems you have great confidence in us."

"If you don't have the confidence, then there's no point in doing it! Just go home and hold the baby!"

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, everyone around him became happy.

Mr. Wang nodded, came to Ran's father and murmured in a low voice. Ran's father had some hesitation on his face.

However, he still nodded in agreement.

"Chief, when are you coming? Do I have to prepare in advance?"

Yang Xiaotao asked curiously, Qian Lao looked at his watch.

Everyone around was looking at their watches.

According to the plan, it will start on time at one o'clock in the afternoon.

But it takes time for the missile to fly over. When it flies past everyone's field of vision, it only takes about ten seconds.

Maybe if you lose your focus, you won't be able to see it.

"Based on the flight speed, it will take about eight minutes to reach us."

Everyone immediately checked their watches and then came to the side to wait.

"Xiao Tao!"

Yang Xiaotao returned to the high ground and sat down, surrounded by people.

Next to him, Father Ran suddenly spoke.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

"Mr. Wang came to me just now and wanted to order tungsten copper alloy and aluminum alloy from you."

No beating around the bush, nothing subtle.

This is his relationship with Yang Xiaotao, so just tell him.

After saying that, Ran's father stared at the sky without turning his head.

Yang Xiaotao looked at Ran's father, then at Mr. Wang who was arranging work in the distance, and shook his head secretly.

Just know that there is no free lunch in the world.

I just had a few meals, and I had to pay for them!

"Dad, how much do you want?"

"I didn't say anything, just look at it more evenly."

"This time it's for Section 3. They are responsible for research on anti-ship missiles!"

"The situation in the Navy is not optimistic now. They all rely on aircraft to support their appearance!"

"Get the missiles out as soon as possible and give an account to the country as soon as possible."

Yang Xiaotao felt stuck in his throat after hearing all the reasons.

Regarding the last incident in Shanghai, he specifically called Comrade Lao Jin to learn about the situation.

Although Comrade Lao Jin praised his eldest cousin enthusiastically, his occasional expressions of emotion made him aware of the risks of that battle.

To win a small boat against a large ship, in addition to the lives of the soldiers, there must also be luck.

It's just that this luck is the most elusive. Maybe if the enemy is more cautious, the luck will be gone.

Therefore, when Ran's father said this, Yang Xiaotao's first thought was that if there were two missiles on the ship at that time, it would have been done long ago.

"The machine shop can help."

After thinking for a moment, Yang Xiaotao replied, "But I have to find a reason. Let the Seventh Machinery Department cooperate with the machinery factory to develop high-precision machine tools, so that no one else can tell."

Ran's father listened and then nodded, "Okay, that's a good reason."

He had mentioned the research on machine tools to Yang Xiaotao a long time ago, and the machinery factory was also in progress.

With this reason, it is also convenient for Yang Xiaotao to operate.

Of course, since we need to cooperate, we need to give others.

"Okay, I'll tell him."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, and the two of them didn't say anything more. Instead, they discussed what was about to happen.

"Dad, how far can this missile fly?"

"Are you talking about this time?"

"Um!"

"The theoretical data can fly 1,300 kilometers. But the aluminum alloy you made last time, we redesigned it can fly 1,500 kilometers."

"Of course, if we use the rotation of the earth, the distance will increase!"

After Ran's father finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao nodded, calculating the distance in his mind, and whispered, "This distance can reach Xiaoli."

"What did you say?"

"No, just talk about it."

Yang Xiaotao looked back at the sky, "When we get back, try to get a bigger one!"

Father Ran nodded after hearing this.

"In the future, there will be!"

The two said nothing more and looked at their watches from time to time.

While talking, someone else came to the observation point by car.

Yang Xiaotao looked from a distance and saw Mr. Wang and Mr. Qian stepping forward to greet them. They should be superior leaders.

Then everyone came to the observation point and waited with the people present.

Twelve fifty-five.

The underground control room of the launch base.

The seven people who stayed behind completed the final inspection, reported to the headquarters, and then waited for news.

At this time, in Forty-Nine City, an old man was sitting by the phone, waiting for news.

Ring ring ring

The old man quickly picked up the phone and immediately heard the voice on the other end of the phone.

"Wei Yaowu, Dai Hong, passed the physical examination."

"It's time to go!"

The old man listened for a while and then his face became solemn.

Standing up from his seat, the microphone in his hand seemed to be heavy, and his voice became serious.

"It's time to go!"

"yes!"

After hanging up the phone, the old man sat back on the chair again.

His fingers were tapping on the table.

The next second, the old man touched his pocket, but found nothing.

"Xiao Tang!"

The door opened and Secretary Tang came in!

"Chief!"

"Here comes the cigarette!"

Secretary Tang hesitated for a moment, but still went out. After a while, he took a pack of cigarettes and delivered them to the old man.

The old man took out one, lit it, and asked Secretary Tang to leave.

A man, holding a cigarette, continued to wait in the room.

At the same time, under the launch base.

The seven people gathered together, and the leader hung up the phone with a smile on his face.

"Comrades! You have already written your suicide note!"

"Lao Gao, everything is ready!"

Someone beside him spoke, and the others nodded.

"good!"

Lao Gao glanced at his watch, "Lao Wang, Xiao Tong, get ready!"

Lao Wang, who was holding a pocket watch at the side, nodded, and then looked at Xiao Tong, the launch button.

"nineteen…"

Time passes in seconds.

When the last syllable fell and the word launch was shouted, Xiao Tong, who was in charge of launching, pressed the switch.

The next second, seven people stood together and hugged tightly.

Wait together.

…

"It's time!"

"Attention, it's already time!"

Someone shouted loudly, and at this moment, everyone's necks turned to the south.

Yang Xiaotao looked up and saw the time passing by.

The people around could no longer sit still, stood up, and looked around.

Some people looked down at the time and shouted softly, as if they were counting down.

Mr. Wang and Mr. Qian also stood up, and the leaders around them also looked up at the sky.

"Over there!"

Suddenly, a person raised his hand and pointed at the sky and shouted loudly.

Everyone's eyes followed Fang Zheng.

A white line appeared in the southeast between them, traveling quickly toward the southwest in the air.

"that's it!"

Ran's father clenched his fists at his side.

Yang Xiaotao picked up the camera and took two pictures. The distance was too far, and he could only see the black dots in front, but more of the long white lines in the back!

"The location is correct and the flight speed is correct. This is what we can see here!"

Han Sanfeng suddenly ran out from the observation point, shouting loudly, and some people even raised their fists and waved them vigorously.

"Gone!"

Yang Xiaotao looked at the black dot disappearing in front of his eyes. In less than a minute, it was gone!

Only the remaining white lines in the sky!

"Put on your glasses and get ready!"

Ran's father suddenly spoke and then put on protective goggles. Yang Xiaotao quickly put them on when he saw it.

Then everyone looked to the west.

On the other side, Mr. Qian and others also wore glasses and looked nervously at the northwest sky.

Time passed by second by second.

Until a dazzling light burst out in the distance, and then I saw a black spot quickly enlarged. After a while, it turned into a huge black cloud.

In the field of view of Yang Xiaotao's camera, the black cloud was like a curtain, covering the entire sky.

"It looks good!"

Ran's father said with interest, this is already the second time!

"nice!"

Yang Xiaotao said absently, his whole body trembling.

But he didn't notice that the trembling in his chest was more obvious.

When the black clouds began to rise, when the surrounding wind began to sweep, and after waiting for a long time, until cheers came from around him, Yang Xiaotao put down his camera and shouted along.

"Comrades!"

On the hillside, Mr. Wang held a tin trumpet with a smile on his face.

"On August 9, 1965, at 13:00 sharp in the afternoon, our department launched missiles on time."

"Thirteen: nine minutes and four seconds in the afternoon."

"Fly for nine minutes and four seconds and reach the target airspace!"

"We successfully hit the target!"

The next moment, cheers suddenly sounded.

"Long live~"

"Long live!!!"

The sound resounded throughout the heaven and earth, shaking the world.

Forty-nine cities.

The old man was staring at the cigarette butt that was about to burn out.

The phone suddenly rang.

The old man grabbed the phone again, and before he could speak, a happy voice came.

"Got home!"

"Got home?"

"Got home!"

Hahaha

The old man hung up the phone, picked up the cigarette butt that was almost burnt to the filter, took a long drag, and then picked up the phone.