Let’s talk about the great physics?

Are you qualified?

This was the first reaction of the two after Ye Cheng said that.

It is not about judging people by their appearance, nor is it about looking down on others.

But in this era, the academic atmosphere in Longguo was extremely poor, or even almost nonexistent.

They were so caught up in the war that they were completely incapable of conducting any academic research.

Although I heard that there are several smart and outstanding students from Longguo studying abroad in Yingjiang, Yingguo and other places, they are not well-known and are like assistant researchers.

So when Ye Cheng suggested talking about physics, the two looked at each other.

Young man, you are a little arrogant.

Perhaps the word "ask for advice" would be more appropriate.

If you have no ill intentions, we can answer your questions.

Ye Cheng was too lazy to explain more to them, knowing that unless he showed some real skills, the two of them, especially Heisenberg, would not change their opinion of him.

Without further ado, he picked up the pen and paper on the desk, quickly drew some patterns, and then pushed them to Heisenberg.

"Sir, take a look at this first."

Heisenberg looked at the paper on the table and his eyes widened instantly.

Otto Hahn on the side came over curiously, looking puzzled.

"This is……"

"A display of the neutron diffusion rate."

Ye Cheng threw down his pen and said mockingly, "Mr. Heisenberg! Several outstanding researchers outside have discovered a fatal mistake in your research on nuclear fission bombs. You forgot to calculate the neutron diffusion rate, causing the amount of uranium 235 used in the chain reaction to soar by hundreds of times."

As he spoke, Ye Cheng pointed to the research report on his desk.

"This directly leads to the Empire being unable to conduct nuclear fission experiments, because no country can gather the amount of uranium 235 you need! Right?"

boom!

Heisenberg's head was about to explode.

Found!

The other party actually discovered his mistake!

How did he know this? Has he read the report?

But what does it mean for him to say this at this time?

Unlike Heisenberg's panic, Hahn was only shocked.

Unparalleled shock!

True.

He also participated in the preparation of the report on the table, confessing to the Empire that the nuclear fission bomb could not be implemented because the necessary materials could not be gathered to carry out a sufficient chain reaction.

But now...

When the young man from Dragon Country drew a graph showing the neutron diffusion rate, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Yup!

How could I forget such an important oversight and mistake.

According to this picture, it doesn't take several tons of uranium 235. Maybe only...

Dozens or a few kilograms?

It can produce enough chain reaction to greatly increase the power of the nuclear fission bomb!

Hahn looked at the draft paper on the table and breathed heavily.

Dawn!

This is the dawn!

Perhaps the balance of victory for the empire began to tilt from this moment on.

Is that a piece of scratch paper?

Do not!

It is the craziest force that can crush the entire world, bar none.

Hahn trembled and took the draft paper in his hand to look at it carefully, even with a pilgrimage mentality, he wanted to kiss the paper.

Before I knew it, tears were streaming down my face.

Ye Cheng glanced at the extremely excited old man, then looked at Heisenberg who was still in a state of panic.

"Sir! I don't think you could make such a simple oversight. Perhaps you have already discovered it, right?"

"No! I didn't! I didn't find out..."

Heisenberg shook his head nervously, his face as pale as death.

He understands.

Ever since Ye Cheng drew this picture, the empire can have nuclear fission bombs without him.

And what does it mean to own it?

It means that hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of people will suffer.

For a moment, Heisenberg had the urge to snatch the draft paper from Hahn's hand and swallow it.

But he also understood that it was all in vain.

This piece of paper was like the key to Pandora's Box. Once Hahn got to know it, it was irreversible.

Besides, Hahn held the paper as if it were his destiny, so how could he possibly snatch it away?

"Now……"

Ye Cheng looked at Heisenberg again: "Sir, do you think I am qualified to have a chat with you?"

Heisenberg was speechless.

Old man Hahn had reacted and kept nodding and speaking ecstatically.

"Yes, yes, yes! Sir! Please continue..."

Even the way he addressed me had changed, and the old man's face showed only respect.

The strong are always worthy of respect.

Ye Cheng shook his head, smiled, and sighed.

"In fact, gentlemen! If I could, I could write down the entire derivation of a nuclear fission bomb and how to make it. I can give the exact milligram of material required."

"I can guarantee that the Empire will be able to develop the first nuclear fission bomb and successfully test it within a month... no, perhaps within half a month!"

boom!

If you don’t say anything shocking, you will die!

Heisenberg's breathing became heavier.

Otto Hahn stood up in ecstasy.

really?

Sir, is what you said true?

It is the summer of 19. Will this damn war end soon?

Unexpectedly, Ye Cheng said: "But I am not interested in writing it, because it is the root of all evil and the beginning of the destruction of the entire Blue Planet."

amount……

Heisenberg blinked.

Otto Hahn couldn't believe his ears.

The old man just wanted to swear.

No, brother!

I want to kill you!

You won't write it down, what do you say it for?

It's like I've taken off my pants and you want me to watch My Little Pony?

The old man almost couldn't help but punch Ye Cheng to death.

Ye Cheng has continued to speak.

"Why must such a great discovery as nuclear fission be applied to war?"

"It has no purpose other than causing pain to humanity and scarring the blue planet. It should not exist in human civilization."

Actually, Ye Cheng said this against his will.

If he has the ability, he will manufacture the most powerful and deterrent weapons for Longguo to protect all the interests of his country.

As for where it is used, it is none of Ye Cheng’s business.

It's a bit like "After I die, I don't care about the flood."

But he couldn't say that now.

He also pointed out that he would help Song Xiaoxuan and the others complete the task and persuade the stubborn Heisenberg in front of him.

"Oh... Mr. Ye, please elaborate..."

Heisenberg was shocked by Ye Cheng's words.

The other party's noble character and sentiments made Heisenberg suddenly feel that the person sitting in front of him was a great man.

Regardless of Hahn's expression of wanting to kill himself, Ye Cheng picked up a new piece of draft paper and started writing on it quickly, while talking non-stop.

"This is a nuclear reactor. Hundreds or thousands of uranium dioxide are placed inside it, and then polonium and beryllium are placed inside it to make them react with each other..."

"When uranium atoms are attacked by neutrons produced by polonium and beryllium, more uranium atoms are released. One splits into two, two splits into three, and three gives birth to all things. Nuclear fission begins..."

"This is heavy water. It can be added to a nuclear reactor to act as a slow-release agent to reduce the speed of neutron bombardment and ensure the smooth operation of the reactor..."

"But at this point, it is uncontrollable, and a large amount of energy will be released, causing very serious damage. This is uncontrollable nuclear fission."

"Why don't we make it manageable..."

As Ye Cheng described and wrote, Heisenberg and Otto Hahn came over again.

The other party really understood the manufacturing process of nuclear fission bombs.

but……

what?

He actually said that nuclear fission is controllable?

How can this be?

The two took a deep breath and continued reading.


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