A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

Chapter 548 One ton isn't enough, add some more!

"Eh? I'm unworthy of such an honor. I'm not some big shot; I'm just one of the people who sits at the detonation test site conducting explosion experiments..."

"Comrade Jiang Xia, I must say, the 'Big Yellow Clone' you created is very useful! Especially that spreadsheet, it's so fast for collecting data..."

Before the young man from Zeshan could finish speaking, the courtyard gate creaked open again...

Secretary Liu came out with a stern face, whispered in their ears, and stuffed them directly into a woodshed next to the courtyard.

At the same time, he waved to "Company Commander Tang" and the others: "Wait until those two guys finish their discussion before letting them out. Those two are cut from the same cloth, they're walking bombs!"

Just as Secretary Liu was closing the door, Jiang Xia saw Grandma in the courtyard fiddling with a scarf.

Huh? Is this a gift from Secretary Liu?

However, this style looks so much like Uncle Hippo's stuff...

Before he could think any further, Secretary Liu slammed the door to the woodshed shut. The young man from Zeshan beside him pulled some bottles and jars from his bag.

"Comrade Jiang Xia, I've brought all the hazardous materials you requested! I've roughly estimated the theoretical model of the bomb you designed. However, based on my experience, to ensure the liquid fuel is evenly dispersed into the air and forms a stable aerosol cloud, the gas pressure inside the casing still needs to be calculated!"

"Just like the internal structure of our 'Young Lady,' we need to calculate the average value multiple times before modeling it..."

"1.15 times the yield strength of the material!" Seeing that the young man from Zeshan was not hesitant at all, Jiang Xia immediately got into work mode and reported a series of data.

"Oh, then the expression for the velocity of motion inside the shell..."

"The isentropic expansion equation! And the speed has been calculated too!"

The young man from Zeshan slapped his forehead. "Then there's no problem! I should have thought of that earlier! You're the inventor of RPGs; you should have these basic theories in your head!"

"That way, all we need to do is select the appropriate detonator! Hey! You know it all, why would you need my help?"

"I'm completely clueless... Although I've obtained the basic values, I genuinely don't know what kind of explosives could meet these standards. After all, the only explosives I've ever dealt with are firecrackers..."

Jiang Xia waved his hand dejectedly. It wasn't that he didn't want to play, but rather that he couldn't access certain energetic materials.

The great Zeshan in front of us is different. His research results on ballistic performance and propellant potential are enough to demonstrate his importance.

"Hey! How did you make the propellant for that RPG?!"

"Would you believe me if I said it was a stroke of genius?"

"Hey! I guessed it! Just like the Black Polymer No. 6 detonator that the young lady is using now, it was also obtained by chance. Let me tell you, I was originally going to dispose of that stuff as waste, but then there was a big rat in the lab, and when I was catching it, it knocked over a reagent bottle..."

"Later, when I was handling it according to the procedure, I found that the flame it ignited was different. That's how I managed to get Black Powder No. 6 out. Isn't that a coincidence!"

Zeshan slapped his thigh, excitedly revealing something remarkable.

"By the way! Show me the data. Trust me, after playing with explosions for almost a year, I know exactly what data is needed to reach a certain metric!"

"Hey, do you play with explosives every day?" Jiang Xia asked casually as he took out his notebook.

"Yeah! It's been rumbling from morning till night! There's a difference between theoretical calculations and reality. For example, when calculating thermal radiation, the heat flux is different from the measured results!"

"Hey, your data is quite consistent with a compound I once experimented with, they're both..."

The loud voice of the young man from Zeshan made "Company Commander Tang" chuckle wryly, and he told his old comrade to expand the perimeter of the perimeter a little.

"These aren't two 'bombs,' they're two death warrants! I won't even mention Xiao Jiang, but could this young man behind him please keep his voice down? You really don't need to read out the data!"

"Company Commander Tang" watched as Secretary Liu approached with ill intent, then glanced at Old Wang huddled next to Grandma Jiang...

"Old Wang! Get the hell over here!"

"What?"

"Go inside and wait, in case they get carried away and set those dangerous things on fire..."

"Tsk! Instructor, why aren't you going in? Oh! Are you scared to death?" Old Wang raised his eyebrows, as if he had discovered a flaw in 'Company Commander Tang'.

"Pah! Enough with the nonsense!"

"Company Commander Tang" kicked Old Wang into the woodshed, while smiling at Secretary Liu.

"We're from the guard battalion! How about we take this thing, which's as thick as a dictionary, back?"

“o(*￣︶￣*)o, you said it!”

"That old Wang..."

"He's already a 'dead pig,' but you're different. The special forces training program seems to be under discussion... and it seems like you guys are the foundation for it!"

"Therefore, if you're not familiar with the regulations, you won't pass the review!"

"o(╥﹏╥)o"

……

night.

They built half of the small hill opposite the dam.

Inside the cave on the small hill.

Jiang Xia and Lao Wang each held a flashlight, shining it from a distance to help the young man from Zeshan.

"I said, can't we do it during the day? It's so dark at night, we can't see anything..."

Old Wang held up a flashlight in each hand and another in his mouth, watching Company Commander Tang and his men carry the tightly sealed jars into the cave.

Upon hearing this, the group exchanged strange glances before bursting into laughter.

"Wang Kui, I feel like your brain has gotten rusty lately."

"what?"

"Damn it, what's the difference between day and night inside a cave? You think you can just bring the sun in and leave it there?!"

As "Company Commander Tang" passed by Old Wang, he couldn't help but sigh again.

Jiang Xia and Ze Shan, however, had no time to pay attention to Wang Kui, who had made a big fuss.

"Brother, sending only 2 tons this time seems a bit inappropriate. According to the formula for calculating overpressure and shock wave peak value, its maximum detonation overpressure value is theoretically..."

After finishing installing the detonator, the young man from Zeshan walked over to Jiang Xia and pointed to his laptop.

Jiang Xia, listening to Zeshan's words, shone a flashlight through his mouth and mumbled:

"Are you worried about overexploitation? It should be fine. Don't forget this is a cave. Although we don't know its exact depth, the aerosol produced by the first explosion can spread to the bottom of the cave. We just need to slightly extend the detonation time of the second explosion! As for danger, the main damage mechanism of a thermobaric bomb is the pressure field. If we stay away, safety shouldn't be a problem!"

Pu Fang nodded in agreement with Jiang Xia's words: "The quartz resonator can currently fix the frequency to the optimal value. How about we delay it by two seconds?"

"No!"

The young man from Zeshan looked serious: "You've forgotten something!"

?

"The main structure of this mountain is granite! A 2-ton yield thermobaric bomb may not achieve the results you want!"

"so?"

"Therefore! We should increase the yield! Just like in our detonation tests, we gradually reduced it starting from the largest point!"

The young man from Zeshan had a look of fervor on his face.

“What you’re saying makes a lot of sense…” Jiang Xia nodded, pulled the flashlight out of her mouth, and disgustedly smeared all the saliva on it onto Pu Fang’s body.

"If we don't break it down the first time and have to carry out a second blast, it will be quite dangerous to go back into the cave!"

Ignoring Jiang Xia's antics, Pu Fang frowned as he examined the list in his hand:

"But all the ethylene oxide supplied by the Second Ministry of Machine Building is here!"

"We're out of ethylene oxide, but we still have propylene oxide!" The young man from Zeshan's eyes shone like torches.

"When I came back to submit the documents, I ran into people from my alma mater. They brought over a batch of these things to register and then scrap them! The dumping site isn't far from here, only about half an hour away!"

"Hey? What school did you graduate from? What reputable school would have something like this!"

Pu Fang looked at Sawada with a puzzled expression.

"Military Engineering Academy!"

Okay, if it's this person, then there's no problem.

After all, this Shengmajia Gou Men's Technical School treats going to the sky like a game, so having a little rocket fuel is perfectly normal, right?