The administrators' repeated confirmation that they were on their own side finally calmed everyone down in the group.

Chen Ke was surprised to find that he hadn't actually joined the wrong group.

At this point, the people in the group started asking Chen Ke to speak again.

"Mr. Mingguo, please say something."

Chen Ke: "It's a pleasure to meet you all for the first time."

Everyone: ......

"He's very bookish and doesn't look like someone who would swear."

"Can't swear? Let me ask him a question, Mr. Republic of China, what's your opinion on the Japanese riots?"

Chen Ke: "What are your thoughts on this?"

Everyone:

"Beastly behavior!"

"The demonic genes will remain forever."

"The Japanese have always been a cunning and hypocritical people. They not only deny the numerous crimes they committed against our country in the past, but now they are openly committing such beastly acts. They are simply enemies of mankind!"

Seeing this, Chen Ke finally understood what the young man meant by cursing.

However, the tone changed drastically after a simple outburst came in from someone named "Jie".

"Boss Jie, when are you going to hack into Japanese TV stations?"

"I've already produced the video, and it will be played on TV on a loop."

"Has my Dongfeng Express been added?"

"Yes, it's been added. First, there's a verbal description, then an animated demonstration of the Dongfeng Express. Don't worry, I had someone specially made this animation; the visuals are absolutely realistic!"

After the others finished speaking, the one named Jie finally spoke, but he only said four words: "Ten days later."

It was concise and to the point, but the group chat erupted in cheers, followed by a flood of triumphant emojis.

It seems that everyone in the group is very convinced of this "solution".

After that, "Jie" stopped posting and Chen Ke stopped paying attention to the group messages. Instead, he searched for what "Dongfeng Express" meant.

Chen Ke only realized after searching that "Dongfeng Express" actually referred to missiles!

Moreover, it has an entire family and a family motto: Dongfeng Express, mission accomplished, orders placed, no refunds!

Just sixteen characters, yet they conveyed an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Chen Ke browsed through the Dongfeng family members one by one, and seeing their increasingly advanced and powerful capabilities, he felt genuinely happy and proud for the older generation of researchers.

He was fortunate enough to participate in scientific research during that special era in another parallel universe. It was truly starting from scratch. Not only were the conditions harsh, but there was also constant threat of sabotage from hostile forces. Many scientific research projects were carried out in the experimental base for several years without ever leaving. Even if the research was successfully developed, it could only be secretly sealed in the archives. Apart from the country, no one knew what you did during those years of disappearance. You might end up as an unknown hero.

But nobody cares about that empty fame. As long as the country can become strong and not be attacked, and has the strength to protect its people, so that their descendants can have confidence and live peaceful and happy lives, they can work day and night!

Fortunately, all their efforts were not in vain. Their descendants did not disappoint them. They inherited their revolutionary will and are gradually reviving and strengthening their country. The emergence of the Dongfeng family is the best proof of this.

Chen Ke felt gratified, proud, and honored at that moment, but his good mood vanished without a trace when a video popped up.

The bright yellow headline is eye-catching: Japanese politicians clamor for retaliation against China!

When Chen Ke opened the video, he saw that two so-called Japanese politicians were making outrageous remarks during an interview, insisting that Chinese tourists must eat Fukushima scallops before entering the country, then film themselves saying how delicious they were, and finally swim in the sea off Fukushima before they can even begin their tourism.

"Heh, what a big mouth they have! A tiny island nation, not even as good as a province or city in our great country, yet they dream of us going on a trip? Dream on! Let them keep the seafood and scallops from Fukushima for themselves!" An indignant voice rang out behind Chen Ke. He turned around and saw the white-haired young man who had been rushing to the toilet.

"Finished using the toilet?"

The young man scratched his head and chuckled, "Hehe, all done? Brother, why are you watching Dongfeng Family again? What, are you planning to make an anime and have it broadcast on Japanese TV?"

Chen Ke shook his head and suddenly asked, "Is that guy in the group called 'Jie' the incredibly skilled hacker you mentioned?"

The white-haired man's eyes flashed. "...Yes, but I've never met him in real life either. If you want to get to know him, there's nothing I can do."

Chen Ke raised an eyebrow. "I didn't say I wanted to get to know him."

Gray hair: ······

Then why are you asking this question?

"Alright buddy, I usually run a booth in the corner. Come find me if you need anything, I'm leaving." The white-haired man said and left.

Chen Ke seemed to be thinking about something, so he browsed through the Dongfeng family of missiles again, finally fixing his gaze on the Dongfeng-41 intercontinental ballistic missile.

After sitting there for a while, Chen Ke, as if possessed, opened the search bar and typed in the two characters "Chen Zhuo".

The name was already entered, but my finger hovered over the mouse and couldn't bring itself to click.

He didn't know if this world was a sequel to Chen Zhuo's world, or whether there was any trace of him in history.

However, Chen Ke still gently clicked the button in the end. Regardless of whether this world existed or not, he would definitely return after the system cleaned up the virus.

To Chen Ke's surprise, the search for the two characters "Chen Zhuo" yielded a large number of entries.

"The first cold-faced general of the Republic of China, his decisive and ruthless actions on the battlefield struck fear into the hearts of his enemies, but in his personal life, he was a refined and cultured scholar. #image"

Looking at the top search result, Chen Ke moved his mouse over the image and clicked on it.

It is a group photo of Chen Zhuo, wearing a blue cloth long gown, standing with several famous people. He looks to be about twenty-five or twenty-six years old in the photo. His youthful face has matured a lot, and his eyes are firm. However, compared with the people next to him, he looks elegant and handsome, like a fair-faced scholar.

This is a post, and the poster has compiled information below the photos.

"This is a photo of 26-year-old Chen Zhuo with a group of revolutionary martyrs. It is also the only evidence that Chen Zhuo joined the revolutionary cause in his early years."

Next was a profile picture of Chen Zhuo. The photo showed many military and political figures, as well as foreigners, as if they were attending some kind of gathering. Chen Zhuo was talking to a woman in a cheongsam with his face turned to the side. The photo was blurry, and Chen Zhuo's expression was not clearly visible.

Chen Zhuo had obscured the face of the woman in the cheongsam, and Chen Ke began to doubt whether she was Xu Manling.

His gaze fell on the line of text below:

In the autumn of 1936, Chen Zhuo attended a ball hosted by a high-ranking French official in the foreign concession. He may have met a girl he admired, because when he bent down and spoke to the girl in the cheongsam, his eyes were so tender. However, it is said that Major General Chen Zhuo never married in his life, and we don't know exactly what happened at that time, which is a pity.

Chen Ke carefully analyzed Chen Zhuo's gaze...

The photo is so blurry that you can hardly recognize the person, yet you can still see gentleness in their eyes? Besides, given Chen Zhuo's personality, unless the person in the cheongsam is Song Xiaowen, it's impossible for their eyes to be gentle!