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The explosives testing site is in a remote and desolate corner of the camp, and most of the places there have been turned into vegetable gardens. Now, all the open space in the camp has been turned into vegetable gardens. It is said that it was Zhang Huai'an's decision. Dissatisfied, they have to drag people outside for training every day.
When Zhang Xiaoqiang and Wang Le arrived there, they found that Zhang Huai'an had arrived a long time ago. Standing beside him was a short man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. Not very interested, just ignore it, and always check the big dirt pit under his feet.
"Ah...the benefactor is here..."
The man's eyes flickered all the time, he kept looking around, and he arrived at Zhang Xiaoqiang's wheelchair in no time. He immediately thought that he was thrown at Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet at the next moment, and he took his life in a daze. Seeing Zhang Xiaoqiang, he directly Calling the benefactor, it seems that he wants to draw closer the relationship between him and Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded at Zhang Huai'an, paid no attention to this obscene-looking man, and together with Zhang Huai'an inspected the open ground, a half-meter-deep and two-meter-wide earth pit. Going to the side, there is more and more floating soil, and when it reaches the edge, the floating soil is built into a 20-30 cm bulge.
"What kind of explosive was used? How much?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang is very satisfied. The explosion effect of this earth pit is better than that of grenades. If it can be produced in large quantities, it will be much stronger than the mine explosives they used before.
"It's picric acid. I wanted to make nitroglycerin. Unfortunately, there is no refrigeration and I can't control the temperature. I use yellow syrup as the raw material. It's very simple, just crush it..."
The more Zhang Xiaoqiang listened, the more confused he became. He had heard that picric acid was a fuel that could be made into explosives. How could it be related to Huang Yaoshui
"Please explain it to me carefully, don't be sloppy, your life is still in our hands."
Zhang Xiaoqiang spoke harshly. When the two team members who were watching behind the man heard this, they pointed their guns at the man. As long as Zhang Xiaoqiang gave the order, they would take the man's life away.
"Plop..." The man was too timid and couldn't help being frightened. When he saw the gun aimed at him, his knees softened a step before he could speak. What are you thinking about.
"Speak up, I can't hear you!" Zhang Xiaoqiang is a timid guy. The man in front of him is really afraid of death, and he will do his best to escape death. When he escapes everything, he is terribly afraid of death. say him.
"Yes... what do you want to hear, as long as you ask, I will make it clear."
The man was crying, he didn't know what he said was wrong, he just used picric acid to make explosives, and didn't participate in anything else, why couldn't he understand
"You're talking about picric acid, why are you talking about Huang Yaoshui again? You want to play me sloppy?"
Hearing what Zhang Xiaoqiang said, Zhang Huai'an nodded at first, but when he suddenly thought of something, his expression changed, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"Yes, yes, yes, I didn't make it clear. Picric acid is the raw material for making picric acid and ammonium picrate, commonly known as d-dynamite. It is a yellow dye, and it can also be used to make other dyes, photographic supplies, and medicine. It is used as a surgical astringent, commonly known as yellow syrup, so it can be bought in general reagent stores, and the bottle of picric acid usually costs about 100 yuan per bottle. What I use is the yellow syrup I found in the camp medical center."
Zhang Xiaoqiang nodded, glared at Zhang Huai'an, who was smiling but not smiling, and didn't remind him if he knew something was wrong, then raised his chin and said to the wretched man:
"What kind of explosives do you know? After all, yellow syrup is not easy to make. I need a lot of explosives, and they must be safe enough. Can you make them?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang's question made the man a little embarrassed, so he answered bravely.
"The nitroglycerin I make, Tai'an, anyway, I can make it as long as it can be made with materials from the chemical store. So far, the only thing I can make on a large scale is nitrocellulose. The other conditions are too harsh and there is no constant temperature. room, without refrigeration and thermometers, the possibility of blowing up to the sky is relatively high.”
Zhang Xiaoqiang shook his head helplessly, it seems that nothing can be perfect, anyway, people can't be too greedy, contented and always happy.
"You first make all the materials you have on hand. In addition, someone has to monitor the whole process. If you perform well, we can consider making you the chief technician of the camp. You can get two catties of rice every day. If you want a woman, you can also Accompanied by team members, go out to solve the problem.
We give you such good treatment, you have to be content, don't think about it, think about your two companions. "
Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaoqiang said to the two team members behind him that the man was sweating profusely:
"In the future, you will be ordered to protect him. No matter if he is shitting or whoring, you have to wait by his side. If there is anything wrong with him, you can just shoot him without asking for instructions."
Zhang Xiaoqiang's little sweet jujube and mace, the man who smashed it was dizzy, he didn't remember anything, he only remembered the last sentence, and he shot him immediately without asking for instructions.
When the man came back to his senses, he realized that Zhang Xiaoqiang had gone far away from Zhang Huaian, he sat softly on the ground, and said to the two team members with a mournful face, "Both of you, from now on you will be my dear father... ···”
"Zhang Huaian, if you see that the camp is on the right track and the people below are starting to feel at ease, that won't work."
The two walked to a vegetable depression. The vegetable field here had just been watered not long ago, and a piece of greenery sprang out from the wet ground. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at this piece of greenery and said to Zhang Huai'an expressively.
Zhang Huaian was also looking at the tender seedlings, his heart was full of joy. In his eyes, those were not tender seedlings, but bundles of vegetables, which were the fruits they were about to harvest. Hearing Zhang Xiaoqiang's words suddenly, his mind turned for a long time. But bend.
"No, isn't the team going to catch fish every day? Those militiamen have also cultivated their courage. As long as they are given guns, they will not be inferior to the soldiers at the base?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang left and right, saw that there was no one around, left the wheelchair, walked to Zhang Huai'an and stood with him, and said in Zhang Huai'an's surprised eyes:
"Yourself, there are a few team members who are resting in the camp and who hasn't been to the tent outside. Is it difficult to hunt fish now? I might as well let them go outside to kill zombies, at least they will be nervous, you know , Our goal is to stay in the shipyard among the tens of thousands of zombies."
"Brother Cockroach, how are you?"
For Zhang Huaian, the news of Zhang Huaian's recovery was more important than anything else. Seeing that Zhang Xiaoqiang could stand and walk, he forgot about the previous topic.
"I'm fine, but I'm not going to stand up. It's easy for me to enter the gathering place. Although those forces are hostile to each other and there is a food crisis, the complexity of the gathering place is far beyond my imagination. Maybe, the gathering place It's not a mess, but controlled by a separate force, we may not be so chic."
Zhang Huai'an nodded in agreement. After they entered the gathering place, he also discovered that the real controllers were not the so-called three major forces, but the group of people in the middle. These people temporarily unite due to various pressures. Once the pressure decreases or weakens, The gathering place may become chaotic.
The attack on the women's barracks was one of the omens. The three major forces were unable to protect themselves, and the fourth largest force was raided again. Obviously, there was an undercurrent surging below.
"Brother Cockroach, I don't understand, what does the mess in the gathering place have to do with our team members?"