One Thousand One Hundred and Fifty The Total Does Not Match

Nothing to say, the cooks of each ship immediately took action. One warship could get a dish together. In less than half an hour, the helicopter delivered the hot meals to the roll-on/roll-off ship.

It was not so easy to eat a hot meal. The storage area was full of iron barrels for storing yellow cakes, and some of them were broken because the soldiers were too anxious.

Yellow cakes are really not harmful, and there is no problem with direct contact. The problem is that it is not the same when it is eaten, so the soldiers must clean it carefully and change to a safe environment before they can eat the food safely.

It is not difficult to say whether it is difficult or easy. The key is whether the equipment can keep up.

The navy's method is also very simple. Just use a high-pressure water gun, first sea water and then fresh water, rinse the whole body thoroughly, wash everything that is stained, and then go to the restaurant to eat slowly.

The soldiers were very emotional. Everyone couldn't remember the last time they sat at the table and ate quietly, even Ye Han was no exception.

According to the spirit of the superiors, they should have rested for a while after the meal, but Ye Han was worried. He always felt that the Al Qaeda Group would not give up tens of thousands of tons of yellow cake so easily.

This is the raw material for making nuclear weapons, and the by-product can also make a large number of depleted uranium bombs. Its value can no longer be simply measured by money, but its strategic significance must be considered.

The more he thought about it, the more uncertain he felt. Ye Han simply pulled the soldiers back to the storage area and worked overtime to move supplies.

The navy originally planned to rest for a while, but seeing the airborne division working so hard, how could they rest?

It was not until nightfall that the storage area became quiet, but the airborne division did not withdraw from the storage area, but dispersed around to prevent the insect swarm from attacking at night.

The soldiers were exhausted, but Marida was the task of the airborne division. Ye Han could only let his brothers take turns to rest and pray that the insects would be quieter and not run out in the middle of the night to make trouble.

I don’t know if the insects suffered too much loss and were unable to attack, or if Ye Han’s prayers worked. This night was peaceful until dawn, and the soldiers who had recovered their energy returned to work.

However, an accident still happened. At noon that day, a warship flying the Stars and Stripes arrived at the port of Marida.

Seeing the warship, Ye Han's heart was suddenly hanging.

What was going on?

Although it was the airborne division that drove away the insect swarm, this place was not his own after all. His current mood was like a thief in the house next door. He went in and drove the thief away, but he couldn't resist the temptation of wealth...

In short, Ye Han made the worst plan.

But to his surprise, the warship was just docked at the port, and the sailors on the ship had no intention of getting off the ship, let alone interfering with the transportation operation.

Ye Han didn't know that Beidu had reached an agreement with Washington and obtained the ownership of this batch of uranium ore.

Anyway, the last thing in northern Australia is uranium ore, and this loss will be made up in a short time... Fortunately, the port is a distance away from the air-raid shelter. If the Americans saw the collapsed air-raid shelter, I don't know if they will be so calm.

The arrival of the Americans was like a stone weighing down everyone's heart. Everyone instinctively sped up. When it was dark, Ye Han personally delivered the last iron barrel into the wagon and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "Finally, it's done."

The colonel was a little dazed and pointed to a few hazy shadows in the distance: "Aren't there a few more warehouses?"

"They are all empty." Ye Han said.

"Impossible!" The colonel retorted, "The number doesn't match."

"What doesn't match?" Ye Han asked back.

"It says there are more than 30,000 tons in total, but only 24,000 tons have been loaded on the ship now, which is a difference of more than 6,000 tons."

"No way?" Ye Han was also a little dizzy, "Luo Qi, Luo Qi"

"Here!" Luo Qi hurried over.

Ye Han pointed to the warehouses that no one had touched: "Have you checked those warehouses?"

"Yes!" Luo Qi was puzzled for a while, "I've reported to you, there's nothing in them."

"Look again, carefully, not just those few,

Check all the warehouses for me!"

"Yes!" Luo Qi was confused, and immediately summoned the soldiers of the guard company to check all the warehouses thoroughly, but there was no new discovery.

"No, it's definitely not!" The colonel said very firmly, "The total amount is definitely not less than 30,000 tons, and no matter what, it must be 6,000 tons."

Luo Qi whispered: "There are still a batch of empty barrels in the warehouse over there, do you need to check them carefully?"

"Check, check now!" Ye Han said viciously.

He didn't know why the colonel was so sure about the amount of yellow cake, but he knew what 6,000 tons of yellow cake meant.

Yellow cake is a uranium compound. Using the simplest method to calculate, 6,000 tons of yellow cake contains about 5,000 tons of uranium metal, which can separate more than 30 tons of uranium 235, and can produce more than 2,000 nuclear warheads.

Regardless of military value, economic value or strategic value, the loss of 6,000 tons of yellow cake cannot be ignored by anyone.

Luo Qi led the guard company into the warehouse where the iron barrels were stored, and sieved all the empty barrels to confirm that they were all empty barrels, and there was not a single full one.

This is trouble!

The colonel immediately reported the situation to the fleet, and the fleet reported the situation to Beidu. Beidu immediately contacted Washington and once again confirmed that the amount of yellow cake was not less than 30,000 tons.

But there was obviously not so much in the storage area, so where did the 6,000 tons of yellow cake go?

Beidu and Washington were both furious. They immediately ordered the fleet to organize personnel to investigate. The two sides immediately set up a joint investigation team and launched an investigation overnight. As one of the parties involved, Ye Han, who actually controlled Marida, was fortunate to be named by Beidu to join the investigation team.

After the two sides met and discussed briefly, they both believed that the yellow cake could not have grown legs and ran away. The biggest possibility was that it had fallen into the hands of aliens.

The investigation team judged that there was probably no problem with the warehouses emptied by the airborne division, and the problem was probably in those empty warehouses.

Ye Han immediately ordered the troops to seal all the emptied warehouses, open all the empty warehouses, and wait for the investigation team to investigate.

However, the investigation team was limited in manpower, and the investigation task eventually fell to the airborne division.

The soldiers had no experience in this area, and after checking all the warehouses, they still found nothing.

Ye Han was furious, and shouted in the public channel: "Search again, dig three feet deep to find the clues!"

Most people didn't take this order seriously, and just checked the warehouse again, but there were a few soldiers who were so aggressive that they dug up the floor of the warehouse and really dug three feet deep.

The soldiers must have had no problem with their brains. The reason they did this was that there was nothing wrong with the outer wall of the warehouse. If they wanted to transfer the inventory in the warehouse, the only way was underground.