McLuhan made himself a cup of coffee, then took out a magazine and leaned onto the recliner.

Today is another cloudy day, just like the ghost place of Zenda.

But no matter how annoying he is, he can only stay in Zenda, because he is a lieutenant officer, and now in wartime, he must fulfill his obligations as a soldier.

However, just as soon as he lay down, a soldier came in and reported to him: "Son, there is a Chinese man outside looking for you."

"Chinese?" McLuhan frowned, "I've just been here for a few days and don't know anyone here."

"But he said he knew you," said the US soldier. "And it also said that there are important things that concern the lives and safety of thousands of American soldiers."

An angry look immediately appeared on McLuhan's face.

Although McLuhan is an American, his personality is more like a German, rigorous and old-fashioned, so he has no relationship with his colleagues and is sent to Zenda's transportation station as a consultant.

At that moment, McLuhan said, "Let him come in, I'm going to kick his ass!"

Soon, the US soldiers led a tall, thin and white Chinese soldier in.

Of course, this Chinese soldier is Chief Ayi, but he pretends to be Wang Yan's soul.

When McLuhan saw Wang Yan, he immediately knew his intention to come here, because although Ayi's outfit was relatively neat compared to other defeated soldiers, he still looked like a defeated soldier.

What Zenda lacks the most is such a defeated soldier.

McLuhan suffocated a little and said in English: "If you pretend that the purpose of knowing me is to see me, then your purpose has been achieved, but if you still have other unrealistic fantasies, you'd better give up because I'm not a savior, and I really can't help you."

McLuhan regarded Wang Yan as the defeated army who came to ask him for help.

Since he came to Zenda, such defeated soldiers came to beg for almost every day.

In the eyes of the defeated soldiers of the National Army, American soldiers, especially American officers, are almost all walking military supplies, and they can easily take out valuable supplies.

Wang Yan looked back at the defeated soldiers of the National Army gathered at the gate of the transportation station begging, then shook his head and said, "I am different from them. I am not here to beg for supplies from you."

"Ah, yes, you're trying to save thousands of American soldiers." McLuhan's eyes showed unabashed sarcasm and said, "Listen, man, your tricks are the remaining tricks of street gangsters in Manhattan, and even a three-year-old child can't fool them."

Wang Yan said: "Don't rush to draw conclusions before you get into the truth of the matter."

Speaking of this, Wang Yan shook his finger and said contemptuously: "Or else you will be slapped in the face."

McLuhan was angry with the contempt that appeared on Wang Yan's face. No defeated national army dared to talk to their American soldiers like this.

Not to mention the defeat of the National Army, even senior officers of the National Army dare not do this.

At that moment, McLuhan said furiously: "Is that so? You'd better pray that the truth you call will make me feel valuable, otherwise I will definitely find the chief of your shelter station to give you the most severe punishment."

Wang Yan no longer talked nonsense and took out a pre-drawn drawing from his pocket and said: "This kind of shell is called a bottom concave shell, which extends the bottom of an ordinary shell and is hollow. This kind of shell body is longer and more stable when flying, so it can achieve the purpose of extended range. Under normal circumstances, it can increase the range by 10%.

"Oh?" McLuhan frowned, "10% increase?"

"Yes, the range is 10%. "Wang Yandao, "For example, the m101 105mm caliber howitzer, when using ordinary shells, the maximum range is 11 kilometers, but if a bottom concave shell is used, the range can be increased to more than 12 kilometers."

"Is that?" McLuhan said with a frown, "Even if your bottom concave bullet really has the effect of extending range, it only increases the range by 10%, and its effect seems to be extremely limited?"

He paused and said, "At least, this cannot save thousands of American soldiers."

Wang Yan said: "No, you are wrong. This bottom concave blasting technology can definitely save thousands of American soldiers."

After saying this, Wang Yan continued: "Of course, I have to tell you that the bottom concave blasting technology is just the most insignificant technology among the many technologies I have mastered."

"In addition to the bottom concave bomb, I also know another type of bomb that can extend the range by 30%.

"In addition to the bomb type technology, I also know a subversive anti-infantry mine, and an armored technology that can greatly increase the survival rate of tanks on the battlefield."

"These technologies can not only save thousands of American soldiers, but also save a lot of weapons, equipment, materials and funds for the United States!"

"Where?" McLuhan's face changed slightly, "Where are these technologies?"

Intuition told McLuhan that Wang Yan should not be lying, and what he said should be true.

There is no doubt that these technologies are very important to the United States, not to mention the importance of this damn war ongoing right now.

"Here." Wang Yan pointed to his head and said.

"You mean, these are all your research results?" McLuhan's face once again showed doubt.

Because Wang Yan is too young, so young and a soldier, McLuhan feels that he is bragging and wants to cheat his supplies by making up stories.

"No, this is not my research result." Wang Yan shook his head and said, "It is the research result of a professor Shuimu."

"Professor of Mizuki University?" McLuhan believed it two more and asked, "Where is this professor now?"

"I'm dead, killed by Japanese artillery shells." Wang Yan replied without hesitation, "Before he died, I gave me some techniques he had studied throughout his life, and asked me to keep it, that's it."

"What you said is true?" McLuhan still disbelief.

"You can find someone to verify." Wang Yan said, "Look at whether the bottom concave bomb can increase by 10% range? Then we will talk about cooperation."

After saying that, Wang Yan turned around and walked out the gate. The purpose of coming here today has been fully achieved, and he has no hope of gaining McLuhan's trust in one go.

However, McLuhan's reaction surprised Wang Yan.

"Wait." McLuhan stopped Wang Yan and asked, "What do you want?"

After a pause, McLuhan continued to explain: "I mean, what price do we need to pay to exchange for the techniques you mentioned?"

"Materials." Wang Yan said, "and weapons and equipment."

"Materials are easy to handle." McLuhan nodded and shook his head, "but weapons and equipment are not easy to handle."

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