Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

There are two launch silos on Wangye Island, and one set of missiles has not been installed. The space has not been fully produced yet, but it will be soon.

Three sets of missiles, one set of 21 and two sets of 31.

Zeng Wangcai actually wanted No. 41, but unfortunately, he couldn't get it.

He first pulled the people to the launch silo 21, taking his time, so as to avoid scaring the old man by seeing the big killer weapon right away.

When the car stopped and everyone got off one after another, they were already in an underground space. The dim light had strong penetrating power, illuminating the faces of people armed with guns on both sides of the passage.

"This is..." Liu Yong glanced at the guard's appearance, "A mercenary? A foreigner, blond hair and blue eyes..."

"Old man, what foreigner? These are our compatriots!" Zeng Wangcai smiled and shouted, "Comrades, say hello, quack quack!"

The two guards let go of their guns, clapped their hands, and said in unison: "Hello, Chief!"

Pure Mandarin, familiar military flavor.

"It's really... not right!" Yang Mingyuan was dumbfounded, "Where did you get these people?"

"It's a long story!" Zeng Wangcai said with a gloomy look, "You should know that when I went to my third brother's place, he went crazy. These comrades are all from poor families over there and are trustworthy."

"This..." Yang Mingyuan asked again, "How many people do you have?"

"Let me tell you this." Zeng Wangcai did not hide anything and counted on his fingers, "The island's defense forces, the core troops, the crew and officers on the ship, and the death squads that have been trained over the years, the armed forces that can be mobilized, all added up, there is at least a reinforced division..."

"A reinforced division?" Liu Yong and Yang Mingyuan raised their voices eight times higher.

What is this concept?

Let’s put it this way, if this force could be airdropped across the globe, many small countries would be able to be defeated.

"How many ships are there?"

"Four boats, five to be exact, and one has just been launched, no one is there..."

"No one? There's a boat with no one on it?"

There’s no one here!

What a waste of natural resources...

Liu Yong and Yang Mingyuan were heartbroken when they learned about the strength of the "Big Grey Wolf" organization for the first time. The treasure that others could never even imagine was left empty in his hands with no one using it.

"Don't get excited, let's take it slow!" Zeng Wangcai, who was determined to take the risk, led a group of people to the inside of the launch silo, under the missile, "Let's take a look at this first. Today we will take a good look at it. You ask questions and I answer them. We'll talk after we finish looking."

Liu Yong and others looked in the direction of Zeng Wangcai's finger and saw a ten-meter-tall monster.

"This... this..." Yang Mingyuan's eyes were blank, "Why does this missile look so familiar?"

Doesn't it look familiar?

The domestic 5 is similar to this!

Zeng Wangcai said with a smile: "A missile is just a stick, so it's normal to be familiar with it."

"WYJD-1, what is this code name?" Zhou Yuanbai was more concerned about the details of the missile.

"The prince has arrived, number one!"

"..."

This name is so damn noble!

"Don't ask one by one, let me introduce it." Zeng Wangcai began to talk about the parameters of the missile, "This missile is a medium-range missile with a range of 3000 kilometers..."

The first data of the missile made the two old men's eyes disappear, and their faces were full of disappointment.

A range of 3000 kilometers is not enough for them, absolutely not enough. The range they most want to see is at least 10000 kilometers.

Just like the Type 5 missile currently under development in China, its initial range is set at 12000 kilometers. If successful, it can provide deterrence to the entire world.

But 5 has the advantages of 5, and 21 has the technical characteristics of 21.

Zeng Wangcai continued: "This missile uses solid fuel. Although it is now in the launch silo, it..."

"Wangcai, wait a minute!" Zhou Yuanbai trembled all over and said in shock, "You said solid fuel? Is there solid fuel in this?"

"Teacher, I knew you were an expert!"

"Great! If we have this technology, it will be a great breakthrough..."

One of the characteristics of solid fuel is that it can break free from the constraints of the launch silo and can be directly towed around by a vehicle.

Zeng Wangcai finished introducing the parameters and did not give them time to digest them. He continued with a shocking statement: "In fact, 3000 kilometers is enough to completely defeat all the surrounding areas. The Japanese and others are all within the range."

“Don’t be silly!” Yang Mingyuan glared, “There is a limit to joking… I want to have a go too!”

"..."

It turns out that the older generation hates the Japs the most!

"Haha!" Zeng Wangcai clapped his hands and said, "That's all we have to say. Everyone get in the car and let's go see the second treasure."

"besides?"

"Of course, this is number one, and I have number two."

"Number two? How far can number two hit?"

Liu Yong and Yang Mingyuan were still most concerned about the range.

"I'll keep it a secret for now, let's go and see it together."

Get in the car, drive, and arrive at the second silo half an hour later.

Inside the silo stood a large treasure that looked similar to the No. 1. After taking a look, Liu Yong said, "This... isn't much different. How far can it hit? Can you tell me now?"

"This is the No. 14000 missile. It looks similar to the No. missile, so it's a bit confusing." Zeng Wangcai introduced, "This missile should be able to hit half of the world. Its range is kilometers..."

With a range of 14000, it can hit half the globe, right?

Zhou Yuanbai pointed at the missile with trembling fingers: "You said this can hit 14000 kilometers?"

"OK!"

"Commander, did you hear that?" Zhou Yuanbai cried, tears streaming down his face. "Now that we have missiles that can cover the entire world, we can stand up straight..."

"God bless!"

"Hahahaha, I'm going to drink to my heart's content tonight..."

Crazy, all crazy!

All the old men brought by Zeng Wangcai went crazy, holding hands and crying and laughing.

At first, Zeng Wangcai found the old men’s condition a little funny, but soon he was infected by them and his mood became like that.

People of their generation have been oppressed too much and they really want to straighten their spines.

However, even if we give you the missiles, you will be of no use to them for the time being. You have to chew them up and digest them before you can use them.

You don’t have a satellite, so currently you are the only one who can launch this thing.

Zeng Wangcai's thoughts began to drift towards how he could use missiles to solve his current troubles.

He was inclined to fire one shot, but as Liu Yong and the others had just shown, the 3000-mm shot did not seem to be intimidating enough. The 14000-mm shot could be fired, but where should he fire?

So, Zeng Wangcai thought of a compromise.

"Master, do you have nuclear warheads?"