Just when Mr. Wang was depressed, Mr. Qian next to him said with a smile, "Old Wang, this weapon is not omnipotent."
"Missiles, aircraft, are spears and shields."
"There are continuous upgrading and continuous progress between the two sides."
"One side will only gain temporary benefits when making progress, because the other side will quickly find the shortcomings, then improve, and catch up with it."
"The two are entangled with each other, and no one can achieve a long-term advantage."
Mr. Qian said lightly, but Mr. Wang tilted his head and spitted the smoke ring to the other side. Then he asked, "Old Qian, don't worry about me. We did not do it well this time. If we were
The missile is better..."
Mr. Wang said angrily, feeling very unwilling.
When Mr. Qian heard this, he shook his head and then reached out to Yang Xiaotao to gesture. Yang Xiaotao did not react until Mr. Qian signaled again that this time he understood that Qian asked him for cigarettes.
Although I don’t understand why Mr. Qian suddenly wanted to smoke, he took out the cigarette and lit it.
Mr. Wang was a little curious when he saw this scene, "Old Qian, you can smoke."
"No, I don't like smoking, but it doesn't mean I don't."
Mr. Qian quickly sucked half of the cigarette, and then said, "The missiles used by various countries are almost the same to put it bluntly. They are all second-generation infrared-guided missiles."
"The hit rate of this kind of missile is probably even ten percent strong enough."
"Some of them even ran out and flew towards the sun."
"It's already good that our Pili 3 can achieve results."
"This is not something I'm talking nonsense. If you don't believe it, you can check the information from Annan."
Mr. Qian said lightly. Mr. Wang just opened his mouth when he heard this. He knew in his heart that this was Mr. Qian's comfort, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Yang Xiaotao nodded confidently beside him. The development of missiles is really like this. Avionics systems, semiconductors, automatic locking, power systems, etc. have not developed, and the missiles they have created are incomparable to those of later generations.
A few years ago, the United States shouted that planes had to use missiles when fighting, so the planes only had missiles installed.
As a result, the missile was fired from afar and it was fine if there were any results.
But if there is no result in the battle, then the one who escapes will be himself.
It can be seen that the argument that missile locks is invincible is pure nonsense.
Some people even say that the hit rate of one shot is 70%, and the three shots are 21. Only those brainless "talents" can be crafted. If a normal person doesn't dare to say this.
"Yes, Lao Wang, this is not that we can't do it, this is the incomplete system in the overall environment."
"Stop talking about us, it's Sam who is boasting about the league. If you ask him to come in, I guess I can't even catch up."
"Don't worry, we will definitely be able to build better missiles in the future so that those guys can never return."
When Lao Wang heard the two of them comforted him, he took a deep breath, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed it with his toes.
"Lao Wang, I have an idea to improve the performance of Pili 3."
Mr. Qian suddenly spoke, Mr. Wang and Yang Xiaotao were both stunned, and then they looked over together.
Qian Lao Jiang crushed the cigarette butt on the sole of the shoe, then put it aside and continued, "Now our missiles use infrared guidance, and the electrical signals used here are actually not the best."
"So when encountering high altitude clouds, rain, fog, dust, etc., it will affect the infrared guidance work."
Speaking of this, Mr. Qian looked at Yang Xiaotao.
Yang Xiaotao was stunned and didn't understand why.
Mr. Qian continued, "I learned from the captured Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft that the image radar and infrared electronic detection devices used in the United States are all integrated circuit processing technology."
When Yang Xiaotao heard this, he immediately understood what Mr. Qian meant.
This is to develop integrated circuits.
Mr. Wang also understood what Mr. Qian meant, so he immediately turned his head and then immediately changed into a smiley face, "Xiao Tao, what you said just now is to make those guys come and go."
"Will you help me with this?"
Yang Xiaotao felt a little itchy on his face, so he subconsciously scratched it and avoided Mr. Wang's gaze.
"Hey, don't turn your head and talk to you."
Mr. Wang grabbed him directly, and Yang Xiaotao turned his head and looked at Mr. Qian, but saw Mr. Qian just smiled and didn't say anything.
Yang Xiaotao was speechless. Why did this matter still involve himself?
"I will help this. If I have the ability, I will definitely help."
I know that if I don’t give a sure letter, I can’t get through today.
When Mr. Wang heard that Yang Xiaotao did not refuse, his face immediately turned from gloomy to clear. He stood up from the chair, and then walked beside him.
Yang Xiaotao looked at Mr. Qian. Mr. Qian knew Yang Xiaotao’s concerns, so he shook his head, “We will arrange people by ourselves.”
Yang Xiaotao nodded, then saw Wang Minghai not far away, and got up and walked over.
Seeing this, Mr. Wang shook his head helplessly.
This time I came here just for soy sauce.
Not only him, but also the people here have become soy sauce parties.
Seeing Yang Xiaotao and the others coming over, Wang Minghai sucked the smoke twice and then squeezed it into his hand.
"Two, thank you for your hard work this time."
"However, it's not without gain. At least, the other party has not been allowed to come here."
Wang Minghai squeezed out a smile to comfort himself.
Even though he said that, it would be strange if he could feel good when he saw that others had the opportunity to make contributions.
Mr. Wang sighed as well after hearing this, "There is no way. If someone doesn't come, can he still beat him?"
"You guys take a break early, it won't take long to come out."
"Let's go back and prepare for a meeting."
As he said that, Mr. Wang was about to leave. The Seventh Machinery Department had a lot of things to do. There were also things to do with Yang Xiaotao as soon as possible to save time and refuse to admit it.
But Yang Xiaotao put his hands on his chest and suddenly slapped them together, "Oh, Mr. Wang is right."
Mr. Wang, who was turning around, was stagnant and turned around and wanted to ask what Yang Xiaotao was saying, what was right or wrong.
Then Yang Xiaotao shouted loudly, "Since the other party is not here, we can fight out."
"Old Wang, Gao, you said this to the point."
"Since they dare to be the first day of the lunar calendar, we can be the fifteenth."
Yang Xiaotao seemed to find out the truth, and Wang Minghai next to him also looked like he suddenly realized.
He even murmured, "Yes, yes, why didn't I expect it?"
"They dared to fly over, and the north and south are fighting lively. Why can't they chase them out?"
"Fight, you have to fight."
At this moment, Wang Minghai felt that a window that had been closed was pushed open and it became a door.
I want to be the first one and beat them out.
As for the others, I will talk about it later.
At this moment, Wang Minghai's heart was extremely firm.
After hearing this, the people in the command center looked at each other one by one, and then all showed an excited expression, "Go out and beat that doggyman."
"I thought it would be enough to run back. We are not a hotel, so we can come if we want to."
"Yes, beat him up."
In an instant, everyone was energetic and quickly devoted their energy to work.
Some people even looked at Mr. Wang, and many people secretly gave thumbs up.
He is worthy of being the boss of the 7th Ministry of Machinery.
This vision, this decision, and this courage are extraordinary.
The scene was like coming alive, and the lively ones were like the New Year.
One by one, one by one, and pieces of information gathered together to mobilize the entire command system.
Even Yang Xiaotao made way out of the position and walked to Mr. Qian.
Only Mr. Wang was in a daze.
The scenes are happening too quickly now, and he hasn't turned around. Why did he become a "fight"?
He didn't say anything.
No, he said, but he used question marks.
This is not what he meant.
How can these people take things out of context?
Mr. Wang was constantly struggling.
This was a fight, he thought, but he really didn't dare to say it.
If your superiors find out, blame him...
Thinking of this, he looked at Yang Xiaotao. This brat didn't lose at all.
This brat, he is pulling me into the water.
In the corner of the command center, Yang Xiaotao stood beside Mr. Qian.
"Did you think this way long ago?"
Mr. Qian asked in a low voice, Yang Xiaotao looked around, especially when he saw Mr. Wang's dazed gaze, then nodded in a low voice, "Yes, this idea is still inspired by Mr. Zhang."
"The enemy can go, and I can go."
"Why do they come and leave whenever they want to come?"
Yang Xiaotao's face was full of resentment. Not to mention the future, he would never bear to speak out now.
Mr. Qian looked at Yang Xiaotao with a little meaning. He was really a student and was full of energy.
That's right, can you stop this from being dumped on Lao Wang?
The pressure this time is really a bit too great.
"I know, it's your idea."
Mr. Wang's voice came from behind him, and the next second, Yang Xiaotao was strangled by Mr. Wang, "Boy, I'm pulled into the water this time."
"Ahem, Mr. Wang, let go, everyone is watching."
"I won't let you go, your belly is full of colorful intestines, and I'm so badly caused by you."
"Ahem, Mr. Wang, please listen to my explanation."
"I won't listen to your argument."
"You can listen."
"Don't listen!"
"Listen!"
"Don't listen or not~"
One of them said it and the other didn't listen. The people from the Ministry of Science and Technology of the 7th and Ministry of Science and Technology of the 9th were able to look at each other, and then silently looked away.
When you go up at this time, it will probably only be a bad thing.
"Okay, stop arguing, call over there."
Mr. Qian stood up and persuaded him. Mr. Wang let go of his hand. Yang Xiaotao sorted out the collar, and then said directly without waiting for Mr. Wang to speak, "Don't you want to vent your anger?"
"You always don't want to, I want to."
"We are working overtime to create new paints, and we are thinking of making a big splash."
"His grandma's, I can't stand it anymore, and we can't stand it either."
Yang Xiaotao said something serious, but Mr. Wang agreed with this tone.
Smack
He patted Yang Xiaotao's shoulder and head, "I knew you were full of bad intentions."
Old Wang grabbed the palm with force, as if he was venting his anger!
Fortunately, Yang Xiaotao's body is strong enough, otherwise it would have hurt.
But after hearing Yang Xiaotao say this, he felt really unwilling to accept it!
"Boy, if you dare to make a trap for me in the future, let your dad go out and do business!"
Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotao quickly pretended to be afraid of it. When Mr. Wang saw it, he turned his head.
This kid is so good at pretending!
"Okay, I'll be pulled into the water by you this time. At worst, I can't bear it together."
"Let's go and see if this can be done."
As he said that, he walked towards Wang Minghai.
Yang Xiaotao shrugged, then whispered from behind, "That's obviously what you said."
Mr. Wang was walking, and his originally rising mood immediately became less beautiful when he heard this. He turned around and glared at Yang Xiaotao.
"Ahem, you said it, I explained it."
Yang Xiaotao quickly changed his words, and Mr. Wang snorted coldly.
At this time, Wang Minghai was asking for a phone call from Mr. Sheng Jingpeng.