1959: Carrying the achievement system, she rolled

In the next few days, Du Yimeng basically stayed in her office unless she had nothing to do. She was studying how to improve the artillery.

If you want to convert a rifled gun into a smoothbore gun, you must first remove the rifling inside the barrel. You need to ensure that the inner wall of the barrel is smooth to meet the requirements of using a smoothbore gun.

The next thing is the adaptability of the ammunition. Only fin-stabilized armor-piercing discarding sabot rounds can ensure stability and penetration during firing. Wan Ping is working on this, but it will take time.

All that remains is to adjust the firing mechanism so that the firing characteristics of the smoothbore gun can be better utilized, the ammunition can be fired smoothly, and the expected initial velocity and range can be achieved.

The fire control system of the Type 59 tank cannot be used on the new tank because it is too simple and only has a sight.

As for the stabilization system, it only has an elevation stabilizer. Tanks vibrate while moving, but artillery only has an elevation stabilizer, which can only stabilize in the elevation direction.

This makes it impossible to eliminate horizontal vibrations, which can cause the gun to deviate from the aiming line, resulting in poor shooting accuracy.

Therefore, the tank’s stabilizer also needs to be improved. How can the muzzle remain aimed at the target when the tank is moving?

Only by solving this problem can we improve the accuracy and hit rate of shooting.

Du Yimeng finally wrote the four big words "fire control system" on the paper. These four words made her fall into deep thought.

The fire control system is equivalent to the eyes and brain of the tank, responsible for controlling the shooting and aiming of weapons.

Its quality directly affects the combat capability of the tank. Only by solving this problem can they build the new type of tank they want.

The optical research laboratory is currently researching optical sights and developing near-infrared gunner's night sights, and has made some progress, which can be put to use.

These two things can improve the range and accuracy of tanks while moving and at night. As for the others, we still have to study them slowly.

She stood up and took the blueprints for converting a rifled cannon into a smoothbore cannon and sent them to Engineer Liu in the weapons laboratory.

When Mr. Liu took the drawing, he was unconvinced at first. He wondered what kind of drawing could be produced in just a few days.

But he immediately changed his mind, and the more he looked, the brighter his eyes became. Finally, he looked at Du Yimeng with shining eyes. Is this their chief designer?

Good thing they picked the right guy!

"Chief Engineer Du, what about the ammunition?" Engineer Liu was worried that it would be useless if they improved the artillery but had no ammunition.

When Mr. Liu called Du Yimeng this name before, there was a hint of sarcasm in it, but this time there was no more sarcasm.

Du Yimeng raised the corner of his mouth slightly when he saw this. When you go out, you earn your living by yourself. If you don't have the ability and still want others to respect you, you are just dreaming.

"The research laboratory is currently trial-producing armor-piercing discarding sabot rounds, but there is only Wan Ping, so it will take time." Du Yimeng said with a smile.

There is only Wan Ping in the research laboratory now. Even if there is a complete set of drawings, as well as the experience and materials for manufacturing tungsten steel alloy armor-piercing bullets, it will still take some time to produce a trial version.

If Mr. Liu is in a hurry, he can urge him to do it. Wan Ping still has a lot of potential.

He has been working overtime these days, but he still has time to spend with his girlfriend. I have to say he is a talented person!

Engineer Liu had indeed thought of this. In the past, the three of them, teachers and students, had worked together to develop armor-piercing bullets, and it had taken such a long time.

Now Qin Chulong is in charge of the engine, and Du Yimeng has also been withdrawn from the laboratory, so only Wan Ping is left in the research laboratory.

According to conventional calculations, he might have to wait several years before he could see anything, but he couldn't wait that long. No, he had to go back and urge them.

Du Yimeng walked out of the weapons laboratory and smiled towards the sun.

Secretary Wan has arrived in Beijing now, but he did not visit the Cai family immediately, which shows that he has a plan.

Commander Cai thoroughly investigated the situation at Wan Ping's home. It would be rude not to reciprocate, so Secretary Wan certainly had to make more plans.

She took advantage of these two days to give Wan Ping a big gift. If he repaid her kindness with hatred, she would let his mother-in-law see her son-in-law, and the more she saw him, the more empty he felt.

As for whether this marriage will be ruined, that won't happen, because the father-in-law likes an ambitious son-in-law.

And she would not let this happen. She wanted to let Commander Cai see clearly that Cai Mingke's official partner was Wan Ping. If he had any small thoughts, Wan Ping's fate would be Cai Mingke's tomorrow.

Thinking of this, the smile on her face became even brighter. It was like killing two birds with one stone. It was really great.

She turned around and went back to the research laboratory. If she wanted to do something bad, she had to be a good person first, otherwise she would not be able to explain to Secretary Wan.

……

Two days later, when Secretary Wan saw Wan Ping for the first time, his mind went blank for a moment. How could this kid ruin himself like this?

When going to the girl's house for the first time, everyone would dress up and be in high spirits. Unlike his silly son, he looked as if he had been exhausted after staying up all night.

Moreover, I had previously agreed with the Cai family to visit them today, and there was no way to change the time.

"Uncle Wan, I told him to rest more, but he refused to listen!" Du Yimeng said helplessly. Looking at Wan Ping, who looked like a national treasure animal, she nodded with satisfaction.

In the next few decades, whenever Wan Ping thinks of what happened today, he will surely beat his chest and stamp his feet, right?

"Dad, I'm fine. I just worked overtime for a few days. I'm young anyway, so I just need to rest for two days." Wan Ping said indifferently with drooping eyelids.

Du Yimeng did ask him to rest more, but she praised him. She had never praised him like this before.

The task of trial-producing armor-piercing discarding sabot shells fell on him alone. This was the first time he took on such a big responsibility.

It was also the first time Du Yimeng had entrusted him with an important task since taking office. She had promoted him and was leading him up the ladder. He couldn't let her down, so he had to work hard to complete the task.

If Commander Cai knew he was thinking this way, he would definitely think of Du Yimeng's trump card.

"But you look so bad, people will think you have a health problem!" Secretary Wan felt a little bald for a moment. Ever since he recognized his son, he has been worried about him all the time. During this period, he felt that he had white hair on his head.

"How about buying some powder?" Wan Ping asked cautiously. He didn't mind putting on powder as long as he could leave a good impression on his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Secretary Wan: He minds!

"Don't bother with it. It will be troublesome if people misunderstand." Du Yimeng said disapprovingly. What if Commander Cai thinks Cai Mingke has found a sister?

"That's it! When we get back together, you must talk less and don't smile too much." Secretary Wan continued to give instructions. If he talked too much, people would think his son was stupid, and if he smiled too much, that would make him even more stupid.

He talked for a long time, and then saw Wan Ping looking at him with a pair of lifeless eyes. His breathing paused, but soon returned to normal.

He sighed deeply in his heart again. Raising a son for a hundred years means worrying about him for ninety-nine years. This is his fate and he has to accept it!