Back to the Republic of China to be a editor

Back to the Republic of China to be a Editor" by John with a long beard

Summary:

Was electrocuted back to 1945, no system.

No soldiers, no wars.

Love to invent and be a teacher.

Love to copy saliva songs.

He is good at quietly changing history behind the scenes.

Chapter 1 Tang Hua's Unexpected Journey

In the early morning of late June, train Z285 slowly stopped at Wuchang Railway Station. Tang Hua, editor-in-chief of "Weapon Knowledge", dragged his suitcase and walked out of the car with a computer bag on one shoulder.As soon as he left the range of the train's air conditioner, a wave of heat rushed towards his face. Tang Hua's head buzzed and he began to sweat all over his body.

"Hiss~~~ It's only 7:40 in the morning! Wuhan is indeed the top of the four furnaces, I admire you." Tang Hua looked up to the sky and sighed.

Walking to the taxi stop, Tang Hua's T-shirt was already sticking softly to his body as if it had been splashed with water.While waiting in line for the bus, the phone rang.Tang Hua let go of the lever with his left hand, moved his stomach aside, and took off the phone from his waist with his right hand.

"What's the matter?"

"Fatty Tang, Mr. Chen from the Propaganda Department of the 1024 Institute sent us a set of pictures." The editor Ning Xiao, who was on duty in the editorial department in Beijing, spoke. "There is also a 3-minute video. It is too fierce and popular. I don't know if I can upload it."

"Oh? How red are the pants?"

"The photos and short videos of the fourth-generation MBT at the test site, I think the speed of the car has reached more than 90"

"Fourth-generation vehicles are restricted areas, and the group has ordered them not to report." Tang Hua said, "It's useless to have the 1024 Secrecy Office stamped. The photo was published in "Weapon Knowledge", so we can't get away with it. At that time, the 1024 Institute was naturally swollen, and our buttocks also had to be beaten a few times. ...Oh, by the way, upload a copy of the tank set and video to my disk on the intranet, and I will go back and have a look."

"Okay, then you should also take some quick pictures in Wuhan and bring them back!" Ning Xiao remembered another thing, "By the way, fat man, did you read the article Koluochaofu posted on Toutiao yesterday?"

"Is it the one about black domestic tanks?"

"Correct."

"Nothing, just spraying there."

"The fool also gave him 50+. Should we follow up? Maybe we can get 10+ by hitting him in the face."

Tang Hua thought for a while, "Okay. In this way, you and Su Ming go to Building 7 and have a small interview with Mr. Feng. Didn't Koluochaofu claim that China knows tanks best, so the title starts with 'Zizhuyuan knows best The old man in the tank chatted about the '99 major reform', just tell a little story."

"it is good."

The taxi is coming.Tang Hua threw the trolley case into the car, squeezed into the passenger seat, turned to the driver and said, "Go to the Naval Engineering University."

……

Marine Engineering University.

Tang Hua sat in the small conference room for less than 10 minutes, when Vice President Zhang and Professor He of the Maritime Engineering University walked into the conference room.

"Hello Editor-in-Chief Tang, welcome."

"Niao Niao Niao! Dean Zhang, you can just call me Xiao Tang," Tang Hua answered quickly, stepped forward first, held Secretary Zhang's hand, turned around and shook Professor He's hand vigorously: "Hello, Professor He, I have known you for a long time... Oh, I brought the last few issues of our magazines, please take a look, and correct me when you have time."

"Oh, thank you, then I'll take it back and read it slowly." Professor He said, "Xiao Tang, I have read the interview outline you sent in advance, and I will try my best to answer what I can say. But some The question may be a little sensitive, so I won’t answer it in such detail then.”

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay," Tang Hua said quickly, "This time, the Xinhua News Agency officially announced the news of the second-generation electromagnetic gun, which is now a hot topic in China. We invite you to do a small interview. Readers popularize science about the current progress of electromagnetic guns in our country, focusing on popularizing knowledge and not deliberately pursuing revelations; the second is to take this opportunity to publicize the University of Marine Technology and you. The level of our multi-purpose projectile is internationally leading If you don’t want to promote who you want to promote. Also, Maritime University of Technology is also a top institution in the field. How can it be enough to have only one Academician Ma? Academician He, Academician Chen, Academician Wu... seven or eight academicians. Not much to see."

Hearing Tang Hua's words, Vice President Zhang narrowed his eyes into two slits with a smile, but he still said modestly: "...The nomination, review, and voting of the academician's co-option must follow the regulations. There is no black box operation. We can't do this kind of cross-border thing. However, the new round of 2021 academician co-election will be nominated soon, and the school will do a good job in publicity and promotion within the allowed range, and work hard to fight for it. Xiang is also afraid of deep alleys. So this time, the school is very grateful to "Weapon Knowledge" for publicizing and reporting our Professor He's deeds. You are a first-class military magazine in China. Your publicity and reporting should be of great help to our work... ..."

The three of them exchanged high hats for a while in the conference room.Professor He looked at his watch: "Xiao Tang, it's getting late. I have a meeting at ten o'clock, so I made an appointment with you for an afternoon interview. This morning, let Xiaocha take you to the laboratory of the second-generation electric gun. Take a tour, have lunch at the base or the Marine Engineering University, and then go to my office at three o'clock in the afternoon, 3102."

That's great, Tang Hua was ecstatic in his heart, "Thank you Dean Zhang, thank you Professor He, I can see the lineup of the second-generation electric cannon with my own eyes, this trip is worthwhile, haha"

……

Getting in the car, Tang Hua walked for tens of kilometers along the river, and came to a low-key experimental base.After passing through the three doors and handing over the mobile phone and all electronic, photographic and communication equipment, Tang Hua and Xiao Zha walked into a huge "workshop".In the room stands a turret covered with metallic luster, and the long and thick black barrel points to the other end of the long black "workshop".

"Wow! The second-generation electromagnetic gun!" Tang Hua seemed to be a 300-jin child who walked into a cave and saw the pirate treasure. "The newly designed turret! It is really a circle smaller than the first generation! 128MJ launch system! 10 volts Main circuit!... Xiaocha, so far, the number of people who have seen this cannon with their own eyes should not exceed three digits, right?"

"Well... But in three or four months, this cannon will be tested on the ship, and it will become an Internet celebrity by then, and anyone can see it." Xiao Cha said, "Look at the ceiling of the base, it's amazing The opening and closing structure, the second-generation electric gun and the second-generation projectile have already been tested here, it is very simple, open the ceiling and fire towards the east, the shells will directly hit the East China Sea, and the naval survey ship can just go and pick it up."

"Oh! From Wuhan directly to the East China Sea! Then the Taiwan Strait..."

"Hehe, in fact, the first-generation electric guns also have this range when they fire light bullets, but the first-generation projectile is an iron lump with a small caliber and extremely fast speed, so there is no way to track it. The second-generation projectile will be fine. We put it inside It can be easily located by monitoring and control stations and survey ships.”

"... Excuse me, is this aisle surrounded by the railings for people to leave?" Tang Hua walked half a circle around the electromagnetic gun, and suddenly wanted to look at the tail of the gun.

"It's for people to leave. As long as they don't touch the equipment outside the railing."

Tang Hua walked carefully along the aisle to the tail of the cannon.

"Let me see if there is a bomb feeding system... There is indeed one, and the turret also rotates 360 degrees." Tang Hua stood on tiptoe, wanting to check carefully whether the electromagnetic gun is single-feed or dual-feed, but accidentally , the already protruding belly stretched beyond the railing.

"Boom! Crack!"

With several loud noises and dazzling blue light, Tang Hua, who was looking around at the tail of the electromagnetic gun, disappeared immediately.

"Editor Tang? Editor Tang!?" Xiaocha yelled, "Has anyone seen Editor Tang? It's such a big 300-jin fat man! Old Xu, why does the turret have power supply? Shouldn't it be disconnected now? "

Tang Hua could no longer see the scene of panic in the workshop.Under the action of 10 volts + super-high current, Tang Hua's consciousness entered a multi-latitude void, constantly drifting and jumping in different cosmic planes and different time axes...

Chapter 2 Are you an old patrol? !

"Ugh——"

Long sirens.

In the setting sun, a giant ship slowly docked at the Bund pier.

During the few minutes waiting for the workers to erect the gangway, Tang Hua stood on the side of the boat, overlooking this long-lost but unfamiliar land.

Under Tang Hua's feet, several workers bowed their waists and pushed the ladder to the side of the ship with great effort.The thick voice shouted the number with Shandong accent, but the orderly call sign was interrupted by coughing from time to time.Looking carefully, at least two of the workers' faces were flushed, and every time they coughed, their thin bodies shook violently. It was unknown whether it was tuberculosis or an upper respiratory tract infection.

At the tail of the cruise ship, a simpler package channel has been opened, and more than 20 coolies are walking around on the long, trembling springboard, each with a huge sack or box.During the winter, these coolies wore thin clothes, and several of them even had their ribs exposed from the short shirts. Their bony bodies carried a sack bigger than him, which made Tang Hua feel like ants were crawling The illusion of moving.

Farther away, there are nearly a hundred people lined up in a long snake formation. It seems that the coolies are receiving the day's wages.A coolie nodded and bowed in front of the foreman's desk. He didn't know what he had said to the foreman. The foreman suddenly stood up and pointed his finger at the tip of the coolie's nose, obviously cursing. Walked away with staggering steps.

Tang Hua closed his eyes and took a deep breath of the air that smelled of diesel and sea.

December 1945, 12.This time, here I come!

Tang Hua crossed four months ago.Opening his eyes, he found that his name was Tang Hua, he was in the United States, and he was a student who was about to graduate from the Virginia Military Academy.His father, Tang Xiong, sent himself to study in the United States from Chongqing in 1941.His father seemed to be a newspaper tycoon in Shanghai. Anyway, during the years of studying in the United States, Tang Hua never lacked money in his memory.Another fairly good change is that Tang Hua is no longer a fat man, but a decadent (false) son with a height of 1 meters and Yushu Linfeng.

The Virginia Military Academy is a state military academy in the United States. Its status in the U.S. military is naturally not as high as that of West Point, but the threshold is also low. After the United States entered the war in World War II, the Virginia Military Academy flooded with many Chinese students, so Tang Hua is not too big among them. garish.Of course, like Tang Hua, these students are all upper-class families in the national government who are either rich or noble.After the graduation ceremony and receiving a degree certificate in electrical engineering, Tang Hua was originally favored by the government and wanted to seek a job in the military delegation stationed in the United States. It was said that his father was seriously ill, and he might not last long, so he called Tang Hua back to see his father for the last time, and he had to inherit the family property by the way.

Inheriting the family property... Hehe.Tang Hua chuckled inwardly. In the past few months, he used his family's pocket money to tinker with stocks, bonds, and futures.As a time traveler, how could he be short of money?But after receiving a telegram from his father, he thought twice and decided to return to China for development.It is certainly superior to live in the United States, but considering that the social status of the Chinese is still inferior to that of Heimu until decades later, it is obviously not Tang Hua's life ideal to live here and wait for death.

Therefore, Tang Hua drifted on the sea for more than a month, and returned to Shanghai from San Francisco.

"Tang Hua! Master Tang!" Tang Hua stepped off the ship, not far away, an old man in a long gown exchanged loudly and waved his hands. Seeing that Tang Hua had noticed him, he trotted up to meet him. "Young Master Tang, right? I'm Sun Shi, the steward of the Tang Mansion, just call me Old Sun."