Time flies and the stars change.

Soon, three months passed in a flash.

Under Fang Yu's technical guidance, roller ships in major shipyards have been launched one by one for sea trials.

The final weapon installation work has also begun on the Bobcat all-terrain vehicles produced by major automobile manufacturers.

Even the 60-ton transport aircraft has begun the final welding work after hundreds of engineers from Xi'an Aircraft Industry Corporation worked day and night to develop it...

And at the same time.

Frog Island Physics Experiment Base.

Kong Yige's roar echoed throughout the laboratory.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

He kicked over the laboratory table, and the test tubes and beakers shattered to the ground.

"Three months! Three whole months! We can't even build the most basic refining machine!"

The chief scientist wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Committee... Leader, the technical requirements of this refinery are too high. Our current industrial level..."

"Shut up!" Kong Yige turned around, his eyes bloodshot. "The Dragon people can create new weapons in just two years. Can't we even make a refinery?"

The scientists in the laboratory looked at each other in confusion.

Indeed, it is a miracle that Longguo was able to develop new weapons in less than two years.

But that is because Longguo has a complete industrial system, a large number of scientific research talents, and strong national strength support.

However, the Frog Island where he was located did not meet any of these conditions...

“Report to the leader,”

Another scientist explained cautiously.

"To manufacture a refiner, high-precision machine tools are required."

"But we don't even have the most basic precision machine tools. The rotor of the refinery requires micron-level precision, and current equipment simply can't achieve that..."

“Then go buy it in the international market!”

Every time there is a space, I slap the table.

"But..." the chief scientist wiped his glasses, "precision machine tools on the international market are now all under control."

“Even if there are black market channels, the price is…”

"Price?" Kong Yige sneered, "Are you talking to me about money?"

“For this plan, I even cut military spending! You tell me there’s no money?”

There was silence in the laboratory.

"Besides," Kong Yige walked to the window, "Dragon Country has been extremely poor these past two years, but hasn't it been built?"

"You so-called experts can't even keep up with what they were doing two years ago!"

Hearing this, the chief scientist hesitated to speak.

He really wanted to tell Kong Yige that although Longguo started late, their talents were world-class.

Let's not talk about anything else, just the physicist named Deng Qiang from Longguo. If he hadn't returned to Longguo and continued to develop abroad, I'm afraid he would have won the Explosives Award long ago...

"Leader," a young scientist said courageously, "We don't even have the equipment to purify elements right now."

“Even if we buy the refiner, where will the raw materials come from?”

"Don't worry about that!" Kong Yige waved his hand. "I'll take care of the raw materials. Just focus on building the refiner!"

“But the leader…”

"No buts!" Kong Yige turned around abruptly. "I'll give you a month!"

"If you can't build a refiner within a month, you'll all be fired!"

The scientists in the laboratory lowered their heads and no one dared to speak.

They all knew that it was impossible to complete the work in one month.

Even with the best equipment and the most abundant funds in the world, it would take at least half a year to develop a refinery from scratch.

Kong Yige walked to the front of the laboratory table and looked at the complicated drawings and calculation formulas.

These were all like secret books to him, but he knew one thing.

As long as he can create new weapons, he can continue to dominate Frog Island.

“A bunch of idiots!”

He kicked over another chair.

"Listen to me!"

There was a hint of hysteria in Kong Yige's voice.

"No matter what method is used, this refiner must be built! Otherwise..."

He didn't finish his words, but everyone understood what it meant.

In this desperate regime, failure means destruction.

However, at this moment.

A secretary hurriedly opened the door of the laboratory and spoke to Kong Yige with sweat on his forehead.

"Leader! Something bad has happened!"

Kong Yige was scolding the scientist and turned around when he heard the voice.

“What’s wrong now?”

"The elemental minerals we bought from...from the international black market..."

The secretary's voice trembled.

"It was intercepted by French customs!"

The laboratory suddenly fell silent.

"What?" Kong Yige's voice changed. "How could it be..."

His body suddenly shook violently and his face turned pale in an instant.

If the guard next to him had not quickly caught him, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

"Leader!" Several people rushed forward to support him.

Kong Yige was helped to sit on a chair, and he seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.

His trembling fingers gripped the armrests of the chair tightly, and his eyes were vacant.

“It’s over…it’s all over…”

He muttered to himself.

"Without the raw materials, even if we build the refiner, it's useless..."

The chief scientist looked at the messy experimental equipment on the ground, then looked at the distraught Kong Yige, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.

It took a long time for Kong Yige to come back to his senses.

He raised his head and stared at the ceiling with dull eyes.

“This is God’s will to kill me…”

The laboratory was completely silent.

The scientists looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.

They all understood that without elemental minerals, the entire plan would be completely ruined.

And this plan was originally their last hope.

"Leader," the secretary said cautiously, "would you like to consider other channels..."

"What other channels are there?" Kong Yige laughed bitterly. "The whole world is watching us now."

“If I can’t even buy it on the black market, where else can I find it?”

His voice gradually became lower and lower, until it almost became a soliloquy.

"The Dragons have new weapons, the Eagles don't care about us, and now even our last hope is gone..."

Outside the window, the sunshine on Frog Island is still bright.

But in this closed laboratory, there is an atmosphere of despair.

An ambitious plan was declared bankrupt when even the most basic raw materials could not be obtained.

The failure of this plan also foreshadows the impending doomsday for some people.

Kong Yige slumped in his chair, his eyes dull.

He suddenly remembered the bold words he had spoken in the Capitol hall not long ago, and his solemn promise to build new weapons within four months.

Now it seems so ridiculous.

"Everyone, go down..." He waved his hand, his voice full of fatigue, "Let me be alone for a while."

Scientists withdrew from the laboratories as if they had been granted amnesty.

Before leaving, they saw Kong Yige still maintaining the same posture, sitting on the chair like a sculpture, staring into the distance with empty eyes.

The once invincible "Great Commander" now resembled an old man whose strength had been drained away, silently awaiting the judgment of fate in the shadows of the laboratory...

……

"Dong dong dong."

A knock on the door broke the silence in the office.

"Come in." Kong Yige said weakly.

The secretary pushed open the door and said, "Boss, there are several guests from Eagle Country who want to see you."

Kong Yige frowned: "Eagle people? Now?"

"Yes, from 'that' department." The secretary lowered his voice.

Kong Yige sneered, "Let them in."

Three American men in suits walked into the office.

The leader was a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, who introduced himself as Smith.

"Mr. Great Leader," Smith said straight to the point, "we have a plan to help you fight against the Dragon Nation."

"Plan?" Kong Yige's voice was full of sarcasm.

"You said the same thing last time. What happened? Those agents I trained with so much effort are now in Dragon Country's prison!"

He stood up and walked to the window. "What plans are you talking about now? I no longer trust you Eagle people."

"But this time is different." Smith pushed his glasses and spoke calmly.

"What's different?" Kong Yige turned around. "Are you finally willing to send troops to help us?"

Smith shook his head, a mysterious smile on his face. “Mr. President, do you want new weapons? We can give them to you.”

This statement came out.

The office suddenly became eerily quiet.

Kong Yige's pupils suddenly contracted, and his body trembled slightly: "You...what did you say?"

"I said," Smith said word by word.

“We can give you new weapons!”

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like