Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2357 Let’s fight

Just when Mr. Wang was feeling depressed, Mr. Qian next to him said with a smile, "Mr. Wang, there is no omnipotent weapon."

"Missiles and aircraft are the spear and the shield."

"There is constant escalation and progress between the two sides."

“One side’s progress can only give it a temporary advantage, because the other side will quickly find out the shortcomings, make improvements, and catch up.”

“The two are entangled with each other, and neither can achieve a long-term advantage.”

Old Qian said calmly, but Old Wang tilted his head and blew smoke rings to the other side, then asked, "Old Qian, don't worry about me. We really didn't do well this time. If only our missiles were better."

Old Wang said this angrily, feeling very unwilling.

After hearing this, Mr. Qian shook his head, then stretched out his hand to gesture towards Yang Xiaotao. Yang Xiaotao didn't react until Mr. Qian gestured again. This time he understood that Mr. Qian was asking him for a cigarette.

Although he didn't understand why Mr. Qian suddenly wanted to smoke, he still quickly took out a cigarette and lit it.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Wang was a little curious, "Old Qian, you can smoke."

"That's nonsense. I don't like smoking, but that doesn't mean I can't do it."

Mr. Qian quickly puffed out half a cigarette before saying, "To put it bluntly, the missiles currently used by various countries are similar. They are all second-generation infrared-guided missiles."

"The hit rate of this missile is estimated to be less than 10%."

“Some even shot out and flew towards the sun.”

"It's already good that our Thunderbolt 3 has achieved results."

"I am not making this up. If you don't believe me, you can check the intelligence from Annan."

Mr. Qian spoke calmly, and Mr. Wang just opened his mouth. He knew in his heart that this was Mr. Qian's consolation, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Yang Xiaotao nodded confidently at the side. The development of missiles today is really like this. Avionics systems, semiconductors, automatic locking, power systems, etc. have not been developed. The missiles produced cannot be compared with those of later generations.

A few years ago, the United States shouted that missiles were necessary for aircraft combat, so planes were only equipped with missiles.

As a result, the missile was fired far away and it was good that there was some result.

But if there is no result, then I will be the one running away.

It can be seen that the argument that one is invincible if the missile is locked is pure nonsense.

Some people even say that the hit rate of one shot is 70%, and that of three shots is 210%. Only those brainless "talents" can come up with such nonsense. No normal person would dare to say such a thing.

"Yes, Lao Wang, it's not that we are incapable, it's that the system is not sound under the general environment."

"Don't even mention us. Even if it's Sam that the alliance boasts about, if you ask him to try, he probably won't be able to catch up."

"Don't worry, we will definitely be able to make better missiles in the future to make sure those guys never come back."

After hearing the two people comforting him, Lao Wang took a deep breath, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and crushed it with his toes.

"Lao Wang, I have an idea that can improve the performance of Thunderbolt 3."

When Mr. Qian suddenly spoke, Mr. Wang and Yang Xiaotao were both stunned, and then they all looked over.

General Qian crushed the cigarette butt on the sole of his shoe, then put it aside and continued, "Now our missiles are all infrared-guided, and the electrical signals used here are actually not the best."

"So when we encounter high-altitude clouds, rain, fog, dust, etc., it will affect the work of infrared guidance."

Having said that, Mr. Qian looked at Yang Xiaotao.

Yang Xiaotao was stunned and didn't understand.

Mr. Qian continued, "I learned from the captured Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft that the image radar and infrared electronic detection devices used by the United States all use integrated circuit processing technology."

When Yang Xiaotao heard this, he immediately understood what Mr. Qian meant.

This is to develop integrated circuits.

Elder Wang also understood what Elder Qian meant. He immediately turned his head and put on a smiling face. “Xiao Tao, you just said that you want to make sure those guys never come back.”

"Will you help me with this?"

Yang Xiaotao felt a little itchy on his face, so he scratched it subconsciously, avoiding Wang Lao's gaze at the same time.

"Hey, don't turn your head away, I'm talking to you."

Old Wang grabbed him directly. Yang Xiaotao turned his head to look at Old Qian, only to see that Old Qian was just smiling and not saying anything.

Yang Xiaotao was speechless. How could this matter involve him?

"Well, I'll help. If I can, I will definitely help."

I know I won't be able to get through today without a definite answer.

Hearing that Yang Xiaotao did not refuse, Old Wang's expression immediately turned from gloomy to bright. He stood up from the chair and then walked beside him.

Yang Xiaotao looked at Mr. Qian. Mr. Qian knew what Yang Xiaotao was worried about, so he shook his head and said, "We will arrange someone ourselves."

Yang Xiaotao nodded, then saw Wang Minghai not far away, stood up and walked over.

Seeing this, Mr. Wang shook his head helplessly.

This time I came here just to make a cameo appearance.

Not only him, but everyone here was a bystander for a while.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao and the other man coming over, Wang Minghai took two deep puffs of the cigarette and then held it in his hand.

"Thank you for your hard work, both of you."

"But it's not without gain. At least, I didn't let the other party come here."

Wang Minghai forced a smile to comfort himself.

Having said that, it would be strange if he felt good seeing others having the opportunity to make merit while he didn't even get a chance.

After hearing this, Mr. Wang also sighed, "There's nothing we can do. If they don't come, how can we fight them?"

"You guys should take a break early. The results will probably be out soon."

"Let's go back and prepare for the meeting."

With that said, Old Wang was about to leave. The Seventh Ministry of Machine Building still had a lot of things to do, including the issue of missile improvement, which also needed to be settled with Yang Xiaotao as soon as possible to avoid the possibility of him refusing to take responsibility.

But Yang Xiaotao crossed his arms and suddenly clapped them together, "Oh, Mr. Wang is right."

Old Wang, who was just turning around, froze and turned back to ask what Yang Xiaotao was talking about and whether he was right or wrong.

Then Yang Xiaotao shouted loudly, "Since the other party won't come over, we can fight back."

"Mr. Wang, Gao, you hit the nail on the head."

"Since they dare to do it on the first day, we can do it on the fifteenth."

Yang Xiaotao looked as if he had discovered the truth, and Wang Minghai beside him also had a look of sudden enlightenment.

He even murmured, "Yes, yes, why didn't I think of it?"

"They dared to fly over here. There's a fierce battle going on in both the north and south. Why can't we chase them out?"

"Fight, we must fight." At this moment, Wang Minghai felt that a window that was originally closed was pushed open and directly became a door.

I want to be the first one to fight.

As for the rest, we’ll talk about it later.

At this moment, Wang Minghai's heart was extremely determined.

After hearing this, the people in the command center looked at each other and then showed excitement, "Go out and beat that bastard."

"I thought I could just run back. We're not a restaurant. You can come whenever you want."

"Yes, beat him up."

In an instant, everyone's spirits were high, and then they quickly put their energy into their work.

Some people even turned their eyes to Mr. Wang, and many of them secretly gave him a thumbs up.

He is worthy of being the boss of the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building.

This vision, this determination, and this courage are simply extraordinary.

The scene seemed to come alive and it was as lively as the Chinese New Year.

As they shouted one by one, pieces of information came together and mobilized the entire command system.

Even Yang Xiaotao made way and walked to Mr. Qian's side.

Only Old Wang stood there in a daze.

The scenes in front of him happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react. How did it suddenly become 'hit out'?

He didn't say that.

No, he said, but he used a question mark.

That's not what he meant.

How can this group of people take things out of context?

Mr. Wang was constantly troubled.

This was a call to action, he wanted to do it, but he didn't dare to say it.

If the superiors find out, they will blame me.
Thinking of this, he looked at Yang Xiaotao. This brat wouldn't tolerate any loss.

This brat is dragging me down with him.

In the corner of the command center, Yang Xiaotao stood next to Mr. Qian.

"Have you wanted to do this for a long time?"

Old Qian asked quietly. Yang Xiaotao looked around, especially at Old Wang's dazed look, and then nodded quietly, "Yes, I got this idea from Old Zhang."

"The bandits can go, and I can go too."

"Why can they come and go as they please?"

Yang Xiaotao's face was full of indignation. Not to mention what would happen in the future, right now, he would not bear to vent his anger.

Mr. Qian glanced at Yang Xiaotao meaningfully. This student of his was really full of vigor and vitality.

That's right, can you please not put the blame on Lao Wang?

The pressure this time is really a bit great.

"You little brat, I finally figured it out. It was you who came up with this idea."

Wang Lao's voice came from behind, and the next second Yang Xiaotao was strangled by Wang Lao, "You little bastard, you've dragged me into this time."

"Ahem, ahem, Mr. Wang, let go. People are watching us."

"I won't let go. You're full of tricks. You've caused me so much trouble."

"Ahem, Mr. Wang, please listen to my explanation."

"I won't listen to your excuses."

"Just listen to it."

"Do not listen!"

"Listen!"

"I don't want to listen~"

One of them said he would listen, while the other didn't, so the people from the Seventh and Ninth Ministries of Machine Building could only look at each other and then silently look away.

If we go up now, it will probably only lead to bad things.

"Okay, stop arguing, there's someone on the phone over there."

Old Qian stepped forward to persuade him, and then Old Wang let go of his hand. Yang Xiaotao straightened his collar, and then, without waiting for Old Wang to speak, he said directly, "Don't you want to vent your anger?"

"You don't want to, but I do."

"We've been working overtime to come up with a new type of paint, and we're hoping to make it a big hit."

"Damn it, he didn't come. I can't stand it. Our Nine Departments can't stand it either."

Yang Xiaotao spoke very seriously, but Mr. Wang just agreed with this tone.

Snapped

He patted Yang Xiaotao's shoulder and said, "I knew you were up to no good."

Old Wang grabbed his hands hard, as if he was letting out some air!

Fortunately, Yang Xiaotao is strong enough, otherwise it would be really painful.

But after hearing what Yang Xiaotao said, he really felt a little unwilling in his heart!
"You little bastard, if you dare to set a trap for me again, I'll send your dad out on business!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiaotao quickly pretended that he would not dare to do it again. When Old Wang saw this, he turned his head away.

This boy is so good at pretending!

"Alright, I'll let you drag me down this time. At worst, we can take it together."

"Let's go and see if this can be accomplished."

As he said that, he walked towards Wang Minghai.

Yang Xiaotao shrugged, then whispered from behind, "That's clearly what you said."

Mr. Wang was walking, and his originally high spirits immediately turned sour after hearing these words. He turned around and glared at Yang Xiaotao.

"Ahem, you said it, and I explained it."

Yang Xiaotao quickly changed his words and Old Wang snorted coldly.

At this time, Wang Minghai was asking for Mr. Sheng Jingpeng's phone number.