Chapter 869 I watched them having fun there, and I was working here, so why was it so unpleasant?

Xia Li feels that he is a practical person.

Let her take things and install them by herself, and she may be inspired and come up with something far higher than expected.

But it was still a bit difficult for her to just write and draw out of thin air. She had never even seen a missile, and she didn't know the principle. It was still difficult to construct it on paper based solely on imagination.

She casually placed the matchbox on the windowsill, thought for a moment, and agreed.

"I try my best to overcome the difficulties. If it doesn't work, I will think of other ways."

Captain Bai: "Okay."

Xia Li received such an urgent task and began to work day and night.

It was true that she had never understood missiles before and had no idea how to deal with them.

But there were so many people on the battlefield waiting for their lives, which made her feel uneasy even if she wanted to lie down, so she could only wake up early and read at night, wishing she had to sleep. ?.?????.???

As long as her memory is poor and her reading speed is slow, she may not be able to fully understand these things.

After staying up like this for nearly 48 hours, Xia Li finished reading all the books.

When she came out of her hut and stretched out, she even felt her bones making a "crackling" scream.

Along with the unknown cheers outside, it sounded like a duet.

It’s no longer possible. If you don’t exercise anymore, you will become useless.

Li Xiuli felt distressed when she saw her daughter like this, but she also knew that she could not be disturbed to study the missile interference system and provide support for the battlefield.

She prepares nourishing meals every day and keeps them hot all the time, just waiting for Xia Li to come out and give her a hot bite.

Now seeing his daughter coming out, he quickly greeted: "Li Li is coming out, come here and have something to eat first.

The chicken soup mom made for you is still warm. "

Xia Li twisted his body, twisting his body randomly while walking towards the table.

"What are you doing outside? Are you so happy?"

Xia Jianguo served Xia Li a bowl of rice and put it on the table, and said in a normal tone: "The Chinese and Vietnamese coalition forces once again succeeded in annihilating the American attack team. The losses were minimal. Everyone is celebrating."

Xia Li listened to the lively cheers outside and thought about what Captain Bai told her, "The United States is about to use missiles against the China-Vietnam coalition forces." She was busy building missile jamming equipment and couldn't even eat. Suddenly, I had a strange feeling in my heart that I was carrying a heavy load.

It's funny to say that when she first came to this world, she just wanted to live well for herself and let her family live well too.

Whether it's politics, military, international affairs, or other people's affairs, she doesn't want to get involved at all.

But I don’t know when she will start 996 for her compatriots on the battlefield.

"Do you think I should tell them about Mi Jun's missile attack on Vietnam?

I see them having fun there, but I have to work here. Why do I feel so unhappy? "

Li Xiuli:......

Xia Jianguo:......

After hearing the first half of Xia Li's words, Xia Jianguo wanted to slap his daughter with his slippers, but after hearing the second half, he silently swallowed down the anger that was rising up in his head.

Just be afraid that the world will not be in chaos. Anyway, it’s just talk, don’t actually put it into practice.

Who said that my daughter is now the mainstay of anti-leadership research, but she is the only one working alone, and no one can help her, so she is really tired?

He said angrily: "Just let them live a good life for a few days.

What problem can be solved by telling them? It's just that more people are worried and scared. "

Xia Li clicked his tongue in his heart. After all, he didn't go out to cause trouble to others. He lowered his head and drank the chicken soup quietly.

But he kept thinking about how to jam the missile.

He has tried to draw some in the past few days, but what he needs is too high-end, and today's China simply cannot afford it.

If nothing else, just talk about an ordinary chip. China can't even make it if it doesn't have a photolithography machine.

None of the techniques she had learned before could be used, so she had to find another way.

With this in mind, Xia Li asked Xia Jianguo, who was sitting next to her drinking tea and listening to the radio: "Dad, how did you conduct anti-missile defense during World War II?"