Think clearly what you need and what the other party hides, Lehman knows what he should do.
Pick up the phone, "Howard, it's me!"
"Damn it, can you put away your set? I don't need it, I don't need it!"
After roaring, Lehmann then got to the point, "Listen, Howard, I need to let the birds get back and rest as soon as possible. We have to do it again."
"Of course, it may be several times until we find what we need, otherwise we will not be able to submit the job."
As soon as Lehman finished speaking, Howard screamed, "Oh my God, are you crazy? Do you know how much it will cost this time?"
"Do you know how much maintenance is for one go?"
"Do you know the damage caused by the one that crashed last time?"
"That's not a plane made of steel, it's made of gold."
"If there are any further losses, do you know the consequences?"
"Damn it, how dare you? That's all taxpayers' money."
Lehman waited for Howard to finish speaking and then smiled, "Of course I know the consequences."
"If the opponent has the ability to kill the little blackbird, then such a high and rare reconnaissance aircraft means outdated."
"Who cares about an outdated toy?"
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then said again, "The Blackbird Reconnaissance Plane needs maintenance. Every time you come back, you know, replace the accessories and the parts of this set of bushings, which is very troublesome."
"Well, of course I know this, because I have done procurement, and this kind of component costs at least tens of thousands of yuan, which is indeed a bit troublesome."
“Yes, you’re right.”
"So, Mr. Howard, how long does it take at the fastest time?"
"Half a month, half a month will definitely do."
"Okay, half a month, fly again, I'll wait for good news for you."
"Ok, no problem."
When the phone hung up, Lehman showed a cruel smile, "If you don't have it once, you will have it twice, if you don't have it twice, you will have it three times."
"No matter what you want to do, as long as you take action, my mission will be completed."
......
On the other hand, General Peng left the command center and went to the office at the end of the corridor.
Two guards at the door, wearing black uniforms and armbands, stood upright. When Mr. Peng came in, they immediately saluted.
"People are inside?"
"Yes, Chief!"
Mr. Peng nodded, then opened the door and walked in.
In the room, a middle-aged man wearing big-framed glasses was sitting there drinking tea, looking calm.
Hearing the sound of opening the door, he quickly put down the teacup, then turned around and saw that it was Mr. Peng and then stood up.
"Chief!"
Mr. Peng nodded, strode over, and reached out to signal, "Old Zheng, sit down!"
After hearing this, Lao Zheng sat down, then picked up the teapot and poured a cup for Mr. Peng, and said, "How is it, our 701 information is correct!"
Mr. Peng said angrily after hearing this, "That's right, but what's the use?"
"I called me three minutes ago and told me that I didn't even have time to react. If you slow down, just be Zhuge Liang."
Lao Zheng took off his glasses and sniffed, then wiped them hard on his sleeve.
"This time it's the fastest."
"If it were before, we probably wouldn't know anything."
After hearing this, Mr. He picked up the water cup and took a sip, looking serious.
It took a long time to speak, "Didn't you decipher the other party's password?"
"Why are you still so passive?"
"Decipher? Hehe~"
Lao Zheng smiled self-deprecatingly, "The password is changing and constantly improving. No one dares to say that he will definitely be able to win the other party."
"The only people who have such ideas are Xiaobianzi and the others."
"So, they lost a lot."
Mr. Peng put down his cup and leaned back on the chair without saying a word.
Lao Zheng rubbed his eyebrows and said again, "After the previous few contests, the other party also knew our strength."
"At the same time, both of us are constantly competing in attack and defense."
Speaking of this, Lao Zheng took out a document from his backpack next to him.
"Last time we accurately intercepted the intelligence and set up a radar observation station in Dengzhou in advance, and then we found the traces of the little blackbird."
"But after the last time, the other party changed the password. We tried to decipher several times, but there was no progress."
"Later, we used the most primitive method to divide more than 1,000 people into 250 groups..."
Lao Zheng explained the actual situation, but Mr. Peng took over the information and saw that there were only two words "fools".
"It took a thousand people thirteen hours to decipher the information."
Speaking of this, Lao Zheng did not feel any pride, but on the contrary, he only had deep helplessness.
"But this is just the beginning."
"We found a way for the second piece of intelligence, but the other party's encryption is more, one thousand people, ten hours."
"The third, fourth, and the information we have taken eight hours to the time we have in hand, about the other party's mobilization of the Blackbird reconnaissance plane."
"And this is our limit."
After Lao Zheng finished speaking, Mr. Peng also read the information and asked, "What does extreme mean?"
"It means that the encryption method adopted by the other party is different every time, and each time is an independent individual."
"We can only look in the right direction, but it is difficult to find the most accurate path."
Lao Zheng said so much, and felt thirsty, so he poured tea himself, "It's very difficult."
Mr. Peng frowned even more when he heard this, "This is different from before!"
Lao Zheng nodded, "Yes, there are two lines in our password world!"
"One is to abandon the route. As long as a password is deciphered, then every password in the future will not have any relationship with this password."
"Otherwise, the other party will be touched by the melon."
"The other is the evolutionary route, meaning that the slightest password is alive, it is constantly evolving. Although there is no fixed style, the trend of becoming perfect is certain."
"So, mastering this rule can help you find a certain direction of evolution, which can be considered as traceable."
Lao Zheng acted as a popular science writer and then said, "But the password at the moment is not any of these two."
"no?"
"Yes, at least our staff don't think it's."
"Why?"
"Because this password is a massive amount of data superposition, it doesn't seem to have any advanced things, just a bunch of data, a bunch of garbage."
"But if you want to find the gold inside this pile of garbage, you have to clean up the garbage one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one."
"And this requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and it still takes time."
Lao Zheng felt helpless when he talked about the password he encountered this time.
Because the other party doesn't use anything too profound, and even the little competition in the hearts is useless.
"There is no trace of the past, no concealment of attitude, it is simply a pileup, data accumulation, calculation superposition, and a pile of encryption on it."
"It seems stupid, but it is a very difficult thing for us."
Mr. Peng understood the meaning of Lao Zheng’s words.
"So, you call this password, fool?"
"Yes, our comrade's name."
"Because there is no technology at all in this way of encryption, and any individual can send it out."
"It only takes a while for the decipher to do it."
"but..."
"But what we can't afford the most is time."
After Mr. Peng finished speaking for Lao Zheng, Lao Zheng nodded silently.
After a moment of silence, Mr. Peng suddenly became curious, "As you say, the other party also needs to find more than a thousand people to encrypt the file?"
Lao Zheng almost vomited out with a water cup in one breath.
"Chief, don't you know that there is something called a computer?"
Mr. Peng came to his senses, "I know, didn't the Chinese Academy of Sciences develop several units?"
"By the way, I remember you have one 701 too."
"You mean?"
Lao Zheng nodded, "The other party uses a computer to encrypt it."
“More than a thousand units?”
Lao Zheng shook his head again, "The other party's computer is developing very fast. According to informal intelligence channels, we learned that the other party's computer computing power is about one million floating-point operations per second!"
"And the best computers we use now have less than 100,000 operations."
"Every second, it's an order of magnitude. The other party will use one to beat us ten of them."
"Although it's a bit unrigorous to say this, it's the truth."
"As long as they want to spend time encrypting, we need to decrypt it ten times or even a hundred times."
"Besides, computer consumption is astronomical every time. People can turn on it all day. Can we do it?"
"If we run for a day, the entire department will have to drink cold water."
Lao Zheng shrugged and said helplessly.
In the office, Mr. Peng was holding the information with a serious expression.
Lao Zheng was drinking tea and looked calm.
But the two of them were filled with helplessness.
The other party's shameless method is to seize that one's side does not have enough hard power.
"Damn, scoundrel!"
Mr. Peng cursed, and Lao Zheng sighed.
"So, if nothing unexpected happens, you have to wait for a long time?"
Lao Zheng nodded, "We have tried our best, there is really nothing we can do."
"So, Mr. Peng, it depends on your command art and knock the other party out."
"Maybe the other party will think we have cracked it and let them change the way themselves, so we will have a chance."
"Otherwise, eight hours are just the beginning and it may be longer afterwards."
Mr. Peng patted his forehead. Without the support of intelligence in this war, wouldn’t he be fooled?
What kind of command art is simply to cross the river by feeling the stones, or to hit a dead mouse.
It is better to expect the enemy to make mistakes than to count on him.
"Of course, if our computers develop better, we can speed up."
Old Zheng said Youyou, but this matter can only be said in the end.
Because it won't work if he says it, otherwise he would have to launch a battle of thousands of people?
After leaving the office, Mr. Peng asked the guard to send Lao Zheng back and then walked towards the command center.
During the conversation, the command center's phone number was almost blown up.
Putting down one and another sounded again. As soon as the staff finished speaking, the other side called to ask.
Before Mr. Peng could enter the command center, he heard the noise coming from inside.
When he pushed the door open, Mr. Peng's face was silent.
A group of staff members were startled and unconsciously lowered their voices.
When he walked to his position, Mr. Peng picked up the phone.
He knew that many people were waiting for his explanation.
When the phone is called, Mr. Peng will explain the situation.
The first one is about intelligence. He does not need to shirk responsibility, but he has to make it clear about this matter.
If you don't change as soon as possible, you will only be more passive in the future.
The second is to explain the reason why the White Horse fighter plane did not move.
At present, when it is impossible to accurately intercept, sending a white horse fighter will only expose your own strength, which will allow the other party to touch the truth and reality of your own.
On the contrary, this kind of inducement and failure will make the other party confused.
These two explanations were quickly recognized by superiors.
Especially the second one, do not expose your fists without a sure guarantee.
To put it bluntly, the superior's appetite has grown bigger.
A little black bird, not satisfying its cravings.
It would be great if I could get a few more.
Therefore, both the superiors and Mr. Peng are waiting for an opportunity.
One White Horse fighter has a chance to increase to fifty or even more.
By then, it was time for them to go on stage to get their wrestle.