Chapter 600: Nuclear charge

The t-80 tank is the third-generation main battle tank designed by Mao Xiong in the 1970s and is basically used to equip its elite domestic armored forces. The design unit is the Morozov Design Bureau located in the Ermao family.
In the early 1990s, the performance of the t-80 was acceptable. Defense, maneuverability, and firepower have not been too far apart by a new generation of Western equipment.
Compared with a bunch of 59 variants of the flower planter and immature second-generation products, its advantages are quite large.
At the entrance of the underground Romanov area, a t-80 was jammed in the middle of the passage, with the muzzle pointing straight ahead. Marcos et al. Shrank a few tens of meters away, and could not be lifted by the parallel machine guns on the right side of the muzzle.
But now the turret hatch is open and an ak-74 is pushed in. The tank commander had to order the muzzle to turn.
Zhou Qingfeng took advantage of the anti-aircraft machine gun on the commander's command tower, and howled the demon crying wolf who hadn't been smoked by defensive rebels.
Ordinary cars weigh a ton or two, and the huge body of the t-80 has more than 40 tons. This steel monster is by no means a docile baby. Even its crawler can crush the concrete pavement as it moves forward, leaving a rodent mark.
The 125mm caliber tank gun is currently considered to be very powerful. The use of shelling armor-piercing projectiles can penetrate an average steel plate of four to five hundred millimeters thick.
According to Sofia's detection, the steel iron gates that closed the "Romanov" nuclear bomb assembly workshop have not been abnormal to half a meter thick.
The tank reversed, turned, and the muzzle was stable. One round of armor-piercing projectile was sent into the gun chamber by the automatic loader. After completing the loading, the gunner in the tank looked miserably at the captain and asked, "Do we really want to open that door?"
The captain knew exactly what he was guarding. This might be the destiny of a country, and it was in the hands of a small person. If the captain is willing to give up his life, Zhou Qingfeng really has no way to take him.
A truly undaunted person, no magic charm, "curse coins" is useless. His willpower is sufficient to resist any foreign influence.
Good luck, Zhou Qingfeng did not encounter such a person.
The captain wearing the tank cap nodded tragically and persuaded himself: "The lord is outside, let's follow the order. After all, most people choose to give up."
The gunner reluctantly pressed the launch button.
The turret shocked, and the muzzle burst.
The crew members inside the turret were safe and sound, but Zhou Qingfeng was standing outside the turret but his eyes were dysphoric and his body was unbalanced. If he had not grasped the machine gun on the turret, he had to be thrown out.
The defensive rebels had been smoked by the "smelly cloud technique", and they were even more dizzy with the sound of the gun and their morale was greatly reduced. At this moment they heard the sound of gunfire, they were even more distracted.
The cannon flame disappeared, and the thick smoke dispersed.
The iron gate of the nuclear bomb assembly workshop has a hole penetrated. But the steel iron door is still intact and there is not much damage.
"Continue!" Zhou Qingfeng ordered.
The second armor-piercing projectile was loaded into the gun barrel and fired again.
After many consecutive times, there were more and more holes in the steel iron door. The door frame structure is damaged and loose. After a dozen rounds of bombardment, he used a high-explosive grenade to scoop up.
The high-explosive bomb contains several kilograms of explosives, and the explosion power is particularly great in a closed environment. After the roar, even Zhou Qingfeng's ears were buzzing, and his chest and abdomen were uncomfortable.
Other rebel soldiers had already escaped far away, otherwise they would either be stunned or shocked.
After using a few rounds of grenades, the steel iron door finally couldn't bear the damage and collapsed.
Zhou Qingfeng ordered t-80 to drive up. The crawler crawled over the ground with debris, pressed the twisted iron door, and entered the nuclear bomb assembly workshop.
In the workshop, an area of ​​several hundred square meters, the armor-piercing projectile that pierced the iron gate shattered the inside. Fragments of the projectile blew up the whirlwind of death, knocking the ground, walls, and ceilings into potholes.
Several corpses fell on the ground, all shattered. A row of instruments used for nuclear bomb inspection was bombarded into scrap iron. The power supply is short-circuited and sparks are emitted from thick smoke from time to time.
The rebel officers and men responsible for assembling nuclear warheads have been bombarded with fear. They do n’t know what ’s going on outside, but knowing what they ’re doing can be described as ‘risking the world ’s misfortune’.
No one likes one more nuclear country in the world. As long as they can, the hooligan must join forces to strangle him in the cradle.
For example, a black mahatma, a godlike figure, is widely sought after by the world. For more than two decades in prison, he has mastered national skills in self-study.
Sure enough, there is a "Wakanda" style.
"Okay, you can leave." Zhou Qingfeng smashed the turret with ak-74, and the members of the crew immediately rushed out like a rabbit and escaped lifelessly.
There are still some living rebels hiding in the assembly shop. Zhou Qingfeng shot the gun past, they put down their hands and surrendered.
Not surrendering!
Those capable of assembling nuclear bombs are senior sergeants and technical officers. They are not good at fighting face-to-face.
In the smoke, the self was seriously injured, the closed door was blasted, and a tank came in. Everyone will feel that the trend is gone, and it is futile to resist.
A major stepped out of the broken workshop wall and yelled to Zhou Qingfeng: "Don't shoot, we don't have weapons. We surrendered."
Mao Zi knew about Mao's family affairs. They knew exactly what their big-head soldiers would do if they killed their red eyes. Now I just hope that the fighting outside is not terrible.
Otherwise, regardless of whether you are talented or not, the big-headed soldiers will shoot and pull down if they don't look good.
Zhou Qingfeng stepped forward with a gun and asked, "Where is the nuclear warhead?"
"Behind me." The major gave up, and there were more than a dozen sergeant officers holding his hands behind him. "A total of 27 tactical nuclear warheads, all of them."
The assembly workshop is divided into several operation areas, and behind the major are more than 20 huge metal boxes. These are special loading boxes for nuclear warheads, shaped like a coffin.
Three nuclear warheads were taken out of the box by a special crane, and one of them was about to be installed on the body of the 'Scarab-b' to complete the final combination.
"Where is the nuclear charge subject to verification?" Zhou Qingfeng asked again.
The concept of nuclear charge is a little special, and it can be understood as an explosive made of nuclear material. It is the core component of a nuclear warhead, and it is it that detonates a nuclear bomb.
The United States and the Soviet Union limit nuclear weapons, and the goal of verification is nuclear charge. Otherwise, just look at a nuclear warhead, the ghost knows whether it is empty?
The major gave way again, and a few black charges of nuclear charge protected by the shielding shell were placed on the horizontal operating table. Before assembling, technical officers have to carry out an inspection procedure on the nuclear charge.
Seeing the nuclear charge, Zhou Qingfeng was relieved. The muzzle in his hand shot a shuttle towards the ceiling, "You are lucky, you can roll."
The Maozi officers and soldiers walked around in the sound of gunshots, and all the hula laura ran out.
Seven goblins have searched the assembly workshop of several hundred square meters to ensure that no outsiders have appeared. Another stinky cloud technique was released outside the workshop, also to ensure that no one came in to make trouble.
The portable alchemy workshop opened in the assembly operation area, and the spirit slaves launched a large platform, and Moxi Alxi lay quietly on the platform.
The black cat Meow Meow has been staying in the workshop for a long time. After coming out, he walked around the operation area and was ordered to go outside to serve as a latent post.
Zhou Qingfeng picked up a nuclear charge from the console and asked Sofia: "Here are a few kilograms of highly enriched uranium 235, far exceeding our expectations. There are more than twenty nuclear warheads.
Now ..., what should we do? "
Sophia said in a deep voice: "Master, please put the nuclear charge in the energy furnace of Alsie's chest. We can wake her up again."