Steam Calendar on June 3, 1029, the northern negotiations were on track. The main framework of West, Hagia Sauk and Pratt-Whis was determined, and the details of the negotiations were no longer necessary to worry about.

Binghe rushed to the Shuangqiu Mountain in the south again to deal with the last issue - ending the war between West and Oka. To end this war, it is impossible to rely solely on the power of leaflets. We must increase our strength and force the Oka people to understand that the longer the war is delayed, the more unfavorable it is for them.

Shuangqiu Mountain, the missile launch base, has now become a military center. The Expeditionary Force sent by St. Sok and two divisions of West were stationed here, and the launch base was steadily protected. The temporary bunkers and trenches surrounded the place one after another. Even in conventional wars without missile support, it was difficult for the Oka people to conquer this place without several times the strength of the troops.

Now at least several missile trains are stationed here. When Binghe returns here again, the Oka people are even less capable of attacking here.

Twenty kilometers away from the foot of Shuangqiu Mountain, six 17-meter-high rockets stood on the launch frame. Compared with the No. 4 warhead a month ago, these rockets used a large number of new technologies, especially in terms of design, Bingshen adopted the design of a second-stage rocket.

At the end of the war, Binghe seized this last opportunity to conduct technical verification. Even Binghe thought of changing to Ryammonia in fuel, and of course, he could only think about it in the end. Binghe: "If this highly toxic compound is removed, it will be fatal."

Binghe really didn't trust the workers under his command. He was not confident that he could do nothing, so he finally used a more mature liquid engine with liquid oxygen and alcohol.

Since the missile adopts a secondary rocket design, it can hit farther, but it is only inertial guidance and gyroscope technology with higher technical content. Binghu directly admits its conscience, and now it relies entirely on information guidance in the field to cheat.

On June 3, before it was launched, Binghe was confident that he could achieve guidance accuracy of 200 meters from 400 kilometers away, but then Binghe felt the feeling of being slapped in the face.

At about 8 o'clock in the morning, as the countdown returned to zero, as the white circular air waves on the ground spread around, the rocket in the center of the concentric circular air waves took off, and the flames pushed the 15-ton rocket into the altitude.

However, problems quickly arose. After the rocket fell off in the first quarter, the warhead trajectory deviated from the calculation. Binghun tried hard to operate the rocket to stabilize it again, but in the end the effort failed and the rocket started to destroy itself in the air.

On the hill, Chen Jia saw Binghe’s solemn look after his operation error. He came over and asked, “Master, why don’t we put a few more, maybe…”

Binghe slapped Chen Jia's forehead and said, "Technology does not allow luck. The loopholes in calculation errors will not disappear automatically if you ignore them."

Chenjia covered his forehead and said, "Master, I understand, so what should I do now, now?"

Binghe ran back to the car, took out the data from the car, and quickly found a notebook.

Half an hour later.

After reading the data book, Binghe frowned and said, "Who put the air balloon this morning?" Binghe checked Chen Jiayang's notebook.

Chen Jia looked at the notebook and pointed to the signature below, but his eyes were dodged.

Binghe looked at Chenjia: "Pull out the name on the notebook."

Chenjia: "It's the Imperial Garden Qianla."

Binghe said to Chenjia: "You have been very close to that little girl recently?"

Chenjia nodded and whispered: "She said she wanted to help me."

Binghe nodded and closed the book: "Remember well in the future, for complex and rigorous work, don't be influenced by emotions in the future, work is work."

Chenjia whispered, "Master, I'm sorry."

Binghe smiled: "Don't look guilty. Generally speaking, it's my fault. There were at least twenty-three omissions in the data I checked. Yuyuan Qianla was quite serious and only made a few small mistakes. The real big mistakes, haha, in many other links! So I bear the main leadership responsibility."

Binghe looked at the officers of the Saint Sok military in the distance and smiled: "There are more people, and sometimes things will become more and more difficult, and you are still too young."

Chen Jia looked up at Binghe and muttered, "Master, you are very young too."

Binghe choked for a moment, but smiled and shook his head. As he grew older, Binghe's behavior became more and more steady, and he also became more and more skilled in learning from his previous life's experience.

Binghe patted Chenjia: "Go and send a telegram and call the people in the school."

Chenjia: "They?"

Binghe nodded: "Yes, it's them, and there's,"

Binghe stared at Chen Jia and said in a tone that corrected his attitude: "Don't be careless to them."

[Four days later, the rockets from Shuangqiu Port were launched again.]

This time, from six in the morning to three in the afternoon, four liquid ballistic missiles were successfully launched. After the missile entered the highest point above the atmosphere, it returned to the atmosphere. The trajectory of the rocket warhead accurately conformed to the trajectory calculated by Binghe based on aerodynamics. The inertial guidance device operated well. After the missile's black barrier was over, communication with the ground was restored.

The first liquid missile successfully landed in the port of the Oka people 473 kilometers away. The one-ton warhead, even with a non-nuclear charge, was amazing enough. Although the accuracy was still a little worse.

The missile landing point was fifteen meters away from the ship. At such a close place, a ton of explosives exploded directly caused the underwater armor on the side of the battleship to rupture. Twenty minutes later, there was a lot of water on the side of the battleship, showing signs of overturning.

The Oka people's port was in a mess, and a large number of sailors began to damage the warships in the port. However, two and a half hours later, the second long-range rocket arrived. Under the gaze of many sailors in the port, the disaster star falling from the sky fell into a cement dock fifty or sixty meters wide, and a white light that was ten thousand times stronger than the spotlight flashed. Everyone knew nothing, and only a few lucky people woke up a few days later and found themselves lying on the hospital bed.

Warships were just anchored on both sides of the cement dock. The warhead hit the dock, and the ring-shaped shock wave was like the ramen chef smashing the dough on a chopping board full of flour.

The bricks and tiles and stones raised by the shock wave hit the steel plate of the iron armored ship. Since the main battleship adopts key protection, all the stones are turned into powder in the parts equipped with the central main armor. Only the iron shells on the bow and stern of the ship are bumpy by the rocks. Of course, these are nothing serious, and the hull can hold on.

However, the superstructure of the Iron Craft was catastrophicly damaged. The machine gun shield on the secondary gun position was like a slung canned iron sheet. The chimneys were holed one by one, and the metal masts were directly broken and collapsed.

Then there was the third one at 3:23 pm and the fourth one at 4:45 pm, which collapsed a coal-fired warehouse and a dock respectively. The missile attack that lasted for one day put the port on the verge of collapse, and a large number of warships began to escape. When they fled, two of the warships accidentally encountered the mines released by the submarines at the edge of the port and sank directly.

[After the missile launch mission was over, in Shuangqiushan area, Binghe summoned the students of Standard Academy in the square. Chenjia stood beside Binghe. At this time, Chenjia had a little understanding of why Binghe paid attention to these students.]

These students were responsible for the complex work before the missile was launched in these four days. These students were divided into groups and meticulously carried out operations according to the regulations and standards. Each operation process group member reviewed each other many times.

Compared with the performance of the noble officers in charge of related tasks a few days ago, Chen Jia saw a huge gap.

During the rocket launch process, which was responsible for the Imperial officers, only 70% of the people were working hard, while 30% were pretending to be serious, and 90% of the people were only responsible for the rocket launch. In other words, even if the person alone was serious and made major mistakes, no one would correct them.

Of course, Chen Jia attributed seven points of his credit to Binghe's leadership skills for his success today, and was full of admiration for Binghe's leadership.

Binghe looked at the students standing in front of him.

Binghe said: "First of all, I want to applaud. You have been doing great work these days." Binghe clapped his hands after saying that. However, Binghe clapped his hands and made the students below stare at big eyes, as dull as a wooden chicken. In the social culture at this time, there is no such form of expression of the lord's appreciation for his subordinates, so these young children do not know how to deal with it at this time, and are in a mumbling down. If they are middle-aged people who are falling, they know that they should flatter on the spot, which shows the simplicity of these students.

After taking pictures alone for a while, Binghe felt a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "Everyone, the war is about to end soon. And I will return to Saint-Sauke in the future."

This sentence made the students slightly shake their standing posture, and hesitation and worry appeared in the eyes of the students.

Binghe clapped his hands and continued, "Okay, Jingjing, I heard that Standard College will not be disbanded, but it will be divided into two parts, St. Soc's Branch and West Branch. As my first group of students, you must accompany me to St. Soc's first, and then return to West to establish West Branch. By the way, you should know the situation of your Dharma lineage, right?"

Binghe smiled and looked at the students with wide eyes and explained: "The main meridians of your Dharma are the same, but they are divided into various standard areas. Most of the Dharma meridians on your body do not fully meet the standards I set, but each person has more or less the areas that meet the standards.

I can tell you that the college has been open for a long time. The standard areas you have will provide standard foundations for juniors in the college in ten years. Your professional abilities may be slightly weaker than those of outside professions, but the Gun Flame Family will continue to hire you because you are from the college system.

In addition to giving you work and related treatment, the Gun Flame family will also ensure that your children will be given priority to the quota of the academy, so that your children can receive guidance from all standard legal sources. Of course, the tutor is the best among you.

The treatment that the Gun Flame family will give you in the future and the number of children's quotas are related to the number of standard areas you are on."

When these students heard this, almost everyone showed a look of joy on their faces. They understood what Binghe said meant - now the Dharma lineage of each of them is mostly at the level of lower-level professionals, and this identity can only guarantee a slightly rich life in society. However, when each of them faces the existence of a larger meat eater in society, they can only give in. And it is very stressful to cultivate the next generation into professionals.

[After Binghe turned this academy into a long-term organization, the existence of this organization can enable these students with standard legal veins to play a role in the organization and reduce a lot of pressure in the process of cultivating future generations to become professionals.]

Of course, this organization cannot leave the leader of the Gun Flame family if you want to exist. Because any student here has no appeal if he wants to work alone.

Just like in the 21st century, it is mostly unrealistic for ordinary students to come to society to attract a large number of collaborators and start a business. These ordinary students find it difficult to raise money for starting a business even when they borrow money from relatives and friends. A county magistrate studies and discusses development plans, and then asks businessmen for a meeting, and then asks merchants for a large amount of money to develop the project.

In this feudal era, if a huge professional organization like the academy wants to exist legally, it cannot be separated from high-profile people to organize, and requires political guarantees from the great nobles.

If you want to form such an academy, Binghe was powerless to be the genius mechanic of the imperial capital four years ago, but now as a fortress that leverages the mainland pattern, the Standard Academy can be implemented.

The college needs Bingke, and Bingke also needs the college.

In this battle at West, Binghe, as a fortress, relied on the generation difference of technology to make Pratt & Whis and Oka defeated. However, the generation difference of technology is not unchanged for a long time, and it will inevitably improve after being behind and beaten.

The technological heritage of the Oka people and the industrial system of the Pratt & Whis people are all investigated. Today's war model, these two powerful countries will definitely catch up with technology within ten years. Faced with such a situation, how should Bingkeng ensure that he made a lot of money today, and the capital in the hands of the Gun Flame family will not depreciate in the future?

Of course, we must invest today's war dividends into promising projects.

Now the direction of investment in political dividends can be to marry into other great nobles, or to gain actual military power after returning to Saint-Sauke and expand fiefdoms. However, in Binghe's eyes, investing in political dividends has no future. Only by investing in "Standard Academy" is promising.

Bingxin laughed: "I'm afraid I don't even know the word "school" here, which doesn't even have the imperial examination system. As long as the concept of a famous school appears and attracts the best source of students, it can monopolize the supply of talent chains. This is a social superior art that is more stable than controlling the army and controlling finance!"

Binghe, who was thinking about this idea, now looked at the students in front of him very gently, just like a wealthy slave looking at his own gold.

After Binghe introduced the future safeguards and work arrangements to these students in detail.

The students also began to let go of their restraint and began to ask Binghe some questions they were concerned about.

For example, where will you live after returning to St. Sok after following Binghe?

After graduation arrangements and whether the top students can still have the right to prepare for the pulse?

Of course, a smart person looks at it longer-term, and the questions asked are also very important.

Xiaoming: "Mian Mian, what will happen if someone fully meets the standards you have arranged in the future?"

Binghe smiled and said mischievously: "Does it meet the standards completely? Maybe, maybe, will."

Speaking of this, Binghe looked at these people with anticipation.

Binghe kept a secret and said, "What's this? I won't say it. When you train such a student, you will know it naturally. By the way, I can give you a guarantee that as long as the first such student appears, all the tutors participating in the training will have an extra quota for children!"

Although Binghe really wants to tell them that if all the standard methods are meticulously completed, they can meet the median professional standards. But Binghe cannot, because this answer is too shocking for the world, and the founding academy is not yet in its current foundation.

After comforting his students, Binghe put his speech to an end.

"Okay, after today's missile bombing, the Oka people will not drag the war down. The war will end soon. West's sea route will be very safe. In the next few years, you can go back to West to take a look during your studies in St. Sock. Well, of course, West will develop well in the future."

Binghe raised his hand, clenched his fist and said, "Everyone, work hard."

[Twenty minutes later, when Binghe sent off the students.]

Binghe asked Chen Jia who stayed in the square, "Now, what do you think of them?"

Chen Jia said curiously: "Master, if you follow the standards completely, what is it?"

Binghe: "According to 98% accuracy, it is almost a median professional"

Chen Jia: "The accuracy of ninety-eight is the middle level, um, what, middle, um"

Binghe covered Chen Jia's mouth and whispered in his ear: "What are you doing when you shout so loudly?"

‘Yeah’ Chen Jia nodded quickly, and Binghe let go of his mouth.
To be continued...