MTL - Rebirth of the Flying Era-Chapter 1002 slight changes

  Chapter 1002 Minor changes

  March 2 is a difficult day for many people.

  As long as they know some inside information, they are waiting for the situation on the front line.

   In fact, winning or losing is not important.

   What is really important is the current level of equipment, and in the case of similar numbers of people, what is the combat effectiveness of the two sides.

   It's a mule or a horse coming out for a walk.

   If you show your hips stretched, the opponent will definitely make more progress.

  If you play well, it will be another situation.

   Otherwise, Lin Tiansheng would not have left early, and he has been preparing for nearly a year.

  Du Fei couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

  Two days later, on the night of March 4th, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he received the definite news.

  The casualty ratio of the two sides is 45:55, and considering the difference in equipment level, it is basically a tie.

   After all, Sugoose has tanks, armored vehicles, helicopters, whatever you want.

   Zhonghua’s side is full of light infantry, and the rear artillery support is far inferior to the opponent’s.

   Being able to achieve this result is enough to prove that our fighters are better at the tactical level.

  Although these fighters are all drawn elites, why not the opposite side?

  Du Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

  According to his memory before crossing, it will be quiet for a few days, and the next fierce battle will be on March 15th.

  Du Fei sat on the chair in the office, thinking silently in his heart, then reached out to pick up the phone and dialed out.

   After a while, the call is connected.

  Du Fei said: "Hello, brother Deng? I have something to report, please arrange a time."

  Secretary Deng is Dad Zhu's secret and confidant.

  Du Fei and Zhu Ting both call him Brother Deng.

  A moment later, Secretary Deng checked the itinerary and said, "At 2:30 in the afternoon, if you can spare 20 minutes, come early."

   Du Fei thanked with a smile and hung up the phone.

   Glancing at the time, it's only half past ten, and there are still a few hours left.

   Immediately with a thought, he took out an army green wooden box from the portable space.

   It is the new rocket launcher produced by the 8270 factory.

  Since the last test firing, the factory has started mass production.

   Later, Du Fei went there again, took four boxes of eight sticks in total, and put them in the portable space.

   It finally came in handy today.

   After lunch, Du Fei came to Dad Zhu's office early.

  Papa Zhu has important business to deal with, so he is temporarily waiting in the reception room.

   It was not until more than half an hour later that Secretary Deng came to call him.

   But it was already two forty.

   Originally said to be able to spare 20 minutes, it has also become ten minutes.

  Du Fei didn't care, he thanked Secretary Deng again, and walked into Dad Zhu's office together.

  Papa Zhu is sitting behind the desk, moving his cervical spine.

  Du Fei came in and called out "Dad".

  Papa Zhu saw him and smiled: "Xiao Fei is here, sit down~"

   As he spoke, he looked at a green wooden box brought in by Du Fei.

   Zhu's father is an old soldier, and he knew at a glance that he was armed. He didn't know what kind of medicine Du Fei sold in the gourd.

  Du Fei sat on the sofa, put the box by his feet, and said with a smile, "Dad, I heard this morning that we fought well."

  Papa Zhu nodded and said, "It's really good. It's not easy to be able to play like this when the equipment is inferior."

   As he spoke, he glanced at the box again: "What is this thing, you brought me a treasure?"

  Du Fei didn't beat around the bush, he said, "Dad, I really let you talk."

   As he spoke, he reached out and opened the lock on the box, and took out the unloaded rocket launcher from inside.

   "Bazooka?" Dad Zhu recognized it immediately.

  Du Feidao: "Dad, this is a new type of rocket launcher developed by our company. It is based on Sugoose's rpg-7, which greatly enhances the effective range and armor penetration strength. It can penetrate 300mm homogeneous armor at 150 meters..."

   "How many millimeters!" Dad Zhu was taken aback, and interrupted directly.

  Although he switched to clerical work, Dad Zhu knows a lot about weapons and equipment, and of course he understands what 300mm means.

  And in normal times, he wouldn't be like this, but at this time.

  Du Fei is well-informed, and he only knows the general situation until now.

  But Dad Zhu has seen a very detailed battle briefing, and watched the general staff's battle replay.

  In the battle briefing, it was mentioned more than once that the Type 56 rocket launcher was not powerful enough to destroy enemy tanks within an effective distance.

  Du Fei took out a new type of bazooka at this time, which was even more timely than Song Jiang.

  But Dad Zhu reacted quickly, staring at Du Fei, and immediately asked: "Xiao Fei, did you expect that?"

Facing the father-in-law, Du Fei didn't hide it, nodded, and explained: "It's not entirely true. I made this bazooka, and I originally wanted to sell it abroad. In 1967, Aji, Syria, and Yuedan suffered a lot. They are holding back their shame, and there will be a war in the Middle East sooner or later. In order to deal with the Israeli armored assault, a large number of anti-tank rocket launchers will definitely be needed..."

  Du Fei said the reason he had thought about long ago.

  But at this time, Secretary Deng knocked on the door to remind him that it was time.

  Papa Zhu waved his hand, signaling to push back the schedule.

   Secretary Deng pushed his eyes and responded.

   Can't help but look at Du Fei more.

  He has been with Dad Zhu for several years, and there are only a handful of people who can make Dad Zhu change his itinerary. Du Fei actually has this treatment!

   Waiting for him to leave, Dad Zhu said again: "You continue to talk~"

Du Fei responded, and continued: "In China, it's just by the way. When Lin Tiansheng was transferred to Longjiang Province last year, I guessed that there might be a situation. And our Type 56 rocket launcher has an armor-piercing capability of less than 200 mm. , can’t move the Goose Tank at all, and there is likely to be a similar demand.”

  After listening to Dad Zhu, he reached out to pick up the new type of bazooka, carried it on his shoulder to measure it, and reconfirmed: "This, can it really penetrate 300mm armor?"

   Zhu's father has experienced Joy Jin, and he is afraid that if Du Fei loses his mind and is eager for quick success, he will ruin the big event.

  Although according to his understanding, Du Fei is not that kind of person.

   But after all, he is too young, he doesn't care about others, and his son-in-law can't make trouble.

  Du Fei said confidently: "Dad, don't worry, after trying it more than once in the factory, it can penetrate 100% of the 250mm steel target, and more than 80% can penetrate the 300mm steel target."

  Papa Zhu pursed his lips, thinking silently in his heart.

  The thickness of the T55 frontal armor of Su Goose is up to 200 mm. Calculate the angle of inclination and convert it into a homogeneous steel plate, and it will not exceed 250 mm.

  The t62 is equivalent to an improved version of the t55, and the thickest part of the frontal armor is less than 220 mm.

   Also calculate the angle of inclination, its defense ability is at most equivalent to 250 mm, and it will never reach the level of 300 mm.

   This means that Du Fei brought this new type of bazooka, and at a distance of 100 to 150 meters, there is an 80% chance of destroying an enemy tank with one blow.

  What a concept!

  In terms of tactics, it can definitely greatly offset the enemy's tank advantage.

  Because of the range, it's never easy to hit tanks with bazookas.

   It’s almost the same if you don’t say that you fill it with your life.

   After finally getting close to the range, but because the power of the bazooka is not enough, it would be a pity to just scratch the enemy's itch.

  As for why Du Fei didn't show it until now, Dad Zhu didn't even ask.

  Because there is no need for that.

  Since ancient times, compassion does not control soldiers, and righteousness does not control wealth.

  If you really want to ask this kind of question, Dad Zhu can't be in his current position.

   Immediately, Dad Zhu asked the key point: "Xiao Fei, how many of these bazookas do you have?"

  Du Fei had already made preparations. After this period of production, the 8270 factory has stored more than 300 rocket launchers and more than 900 rockets.

  Papa Zhu slapped his thigh: "Okay, you go back immediately and get everything ready."

  Du Fei nodded, got up and said, "Then I'll go now."

  Papa Zhu also stood up, rushed out the door and said, "Xiao Deng, call Xiao Zhang too."

  When Du Fei went out, he saw Secretary Deng calling Dad Zhu's driver, and the two went into the house to pick up the box for the rocket launcher.

  Two rocket launchers, six rockets, plus a wooden box, the weight is not light.

  Du Fei didn't care so much.

   It's none of his business who Dad Zhu goes to find next.

  Going back outside, Du Fei got on his motorcycle and headed straight out of the city.

  When I came to the factory, I immediately went to Director Yang.

  But when Factory Manager Yang heard that he was going to buy goods, he immediately said with a bitter face: "Manager, there are only two Liberation vehicles in our factory, and they are all lying down..."

  Du Fei was taken aback for a moment, he didn't pay attention to this issue before.

   Surprised: "No car? What about the usual material parts?"

  Factory Manager Yang said: "There is a plan, and I will greet the city team in advance..."

   Du Fei frowned.

  In fact, the 8270 factory originally had its own fleet, but the fleet also left after the factory relocation.

  In this era, the production of cars is limited, and it is really difficult to do.

   This reminded Du Fei again of the tractor factory assigned to the fire equipment company.

  Because of the complicated handover procedures and the fact that the tractor factory had planned tasks last year, the handover was not completed until these days.

   It is said that it is a handover, but in fact it is a brand change, and the original team is still in the factory.

  Du Fei hadn't had time to go and have a look.

  Thinking in my heart, I went back and got a few tractors first.

  Factory 8270 has such a big stall, it must not work without a few decent trucks.

  Although cars are not easy to get, tractors are readily available, so you don’t have to ask someone to pull everything.

   But these are all things to say, and the problem needs to be solved urgently.

  Du Fei immediately picked up the phone and called Li Mingfei: "Hey, brother-in-law, I am Du Fei... Hurry up, send me five trucks... The sooner the better..."

   Putting down the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief.

  There is a convoy at the rolling mill, so Li Mingfei will definitely be fine with this kind of thing.

  Turn around and talk to Director Yang: "Old Yang, you are now organizing workers to prepare to load the trucks and move out all the new bazookas we have in stock."

  Old Yang was taken aback for a moment, and he went in without knowing.

  Du Fei smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Old Yang, we are going to show our face this time."

   More than an hour later, the convoy from the rolling mill arrived, all of which were probably new Jiefang trucks.

  Since the order for the Xiangjiang Submarine Tunnel was won, the status of the steel rolling mill has risen, and various supporting equipment has also been given priority.

   Director Yang was jealous, and he felt a little emotional. When he was the director of the factory, he didn't have this kind of treatment.

  The workers here have been ready for a long time, and the trucks will start loading as soon as they arrive.

  Du Fei and Director Yang waited for the call to see where Dad Zhu asked them to take them.

  However, to their surprise, when the workers were loading the cars in full swing, a motorcade suddenly came outside the factory.

  Two sidecar motorcycles, one in front and one behind, are guarding, with two red flag cars in the middle.

  When the convoy entered the factory, Du Fei immediately recognized that the second car belonged to Dad Zhu.

  I haven't seen the first car, but I can see a soldier sitting in the back seat through the window.

  The car stopped, and everyone opened the door and got out.

  Du Fei immediately took Director Yang to meet him.

  Papa Zhu smiled and said, "Nie Shuai, this is our Xiaoting's lover, Du Fei."

  Getting off the front car, the old man in military uniform who was older than Zhu's father looked at Du Fei, and said with a smile, "Okay, as expected of a hero born a boy!"

  Papa Zhu said to Du Fei again: "Xiao Fei, this is your Uncle Nie."

  Du Fei immediately knew who the old man in front of him was, and couldn't help feeling a little respect in his heart.

  The old man stretched out his hand.

  Du Fei bowed slightly, held the old man's hand, and called out, "Hello, Uncle Nie."

   Then he introduced Director Yang.

  Director Yang was a little excited. Although he was not low in rank, he couldn't reach the two giant Buddhas.

  The old man has a military temperament and is vigorous and resolute.

  Seeing that the warehouse not far away was loading cars, I immediately asked the guards to pick up a box at random, and went to the scene to shoot targets.

  Du Fei knew that they were afraid that what they heard was false, and they were also afraid that the samples Du Fei sent would be tricky.

   Then they came to the shooting range in the factory. Dad Zhu and the old man stood behind the sandbags and looked at the steel target in the distance with binoculars.

  The old man put down the binoculars, frowned and said, "This is more than a hundred meters?"

  In the past, the Type 56 rocket launcher had an effective range of 100 to 150 meters.

   But in fact, because of the accuracy problem, it is easy to fly at 150 meters, and the soldiers on the front line will basically shoot close to 100 meters.

  Du Fei replied: "Uncle Nie, the accuracy of our new bazooka has improved a lot. With a fixed target of 150 meters, the hit rate can reach more than 90%."

  The old man was slightly surprised: "So tall!"

   Don't underestimate the distance from 100 meters to 150 meters. On a real battlefield, the short distance of 50 meters is equivalent to countless lives.

   At this time, at the launch position, two factory workers were explaining the operating procedures to the old man's guards.

  No one in the factory was used for this test.

   This guard is an elite military officer who has used the Type 56 rocket launcher before, and he already understood it after a little explanation.

   After a while, someone shouted: "Everyone is here, everyone takes their places..."

  In an instant, everyone's attention was focused.

  The next moment, the man shouted "Let go" again!

  The guard was carrying the bazooka, had already aimed it, and immediately pulled the trigger.

   There is a "snap"!

  The rocket flew out with a stream of flames.

   In the blink of an eye, a mass of red flames erupted, followed by a loud noise.

  The power of the explosion stirred up a cloud of dust.

  Both Dad Zhu and the old man had serious faces, watching with binoculars, waiting for the target to be reported.

   After a while, the guard ran over in person, facing the smoke that had not yet dissipated, and then ran back quickly: "Report to the chief, the first shot hit, and penetrated the steel target."

  Papa Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, but the old man was slightly excited, and turned to Du Fei and said, "Try with a 300mm steel target."

  Du Fei laughed and said, "Uncle Nie, the steel targets on our shooting range are all 300mm." He raised his finger and pointed to the distance: "The ones over there are 250mm."

  The old man was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Du Fei to be so confident that he would shoot 300mm right away.

   Immediately, he laughed loudly: "Okay! Young people must have the spirit of doing their part."

   Zhu's father said with a smile: "Nie Shuai, don't praise him, if you praise him, your tail will go up to the sky."

  Next, another rocket launcher was replaced, loaded with rockets, and fired two more rounds.

   As a result, the hair hit and penetrated the steel target.

  Should I say it or not, Du Fei is really lucky today.

  The new rocket launcher has a 20% probability of failing to penetrate the 300mm steel target, and a 5% probability of missing the target.

  Tested today, such a small probability event never happened once.

  Finally, the old man made a decision immediately and sent the 300 bazookas and 900 rockets produced in the factory to the front line overnight.

Then he patted Du Fei on the shoulder, and looked at Factory Manager Yang beside him: "You have made great contributions to the country!" He said with a serious face: "We have exposed some problems in this conflict, the biggest problem is the lack of anti-armor firepower. The Type 56 bazooka can no longer keep up with the development of the times, thanks to you..."

  Du Fei had already prepared: "Uncle Nie, the factory's production capacity is limited, and I have prepared a full set of drawings. I hope that the brother factory can switch production immediately, and change equipment for the frontline troops as soon as possible."

  The old man didn't expect Du Fei to have such a high level of ideological awareness that he would take the initiative to share the blueprints.

  Although there are no patent rights in this era, each factory also has its flagship products.

  If Du Fei is holding a new type of bazooka, it will be enough for the 8270 factory to eat for more than ten years.

  Even if you can't hold it in the end, you can negotiate conditions and exchange some benefits.

   Unexpectedly, Du Fei sent out the drawings without any request.

  He couldn't help looking at Dad Zhu.

   Zhu's father is also a little confused. It is said that Du Fei is not a disadvantaged character.

  But seeing Du Fei's face was sincere, without any affectation.

  In fact, he had already thought it over.

   Take the initiative to take out the drawings, just dig a hole in advance.

   It stands to reason that Du Fei has developed a new type of bazooka, which should make it easier to destroy the T62 tank on the front line.

   But I don't know if I will follow the normal trajectory and get back a destroyed t62.

  If the situation still develops according to the original track.

   If you really got a t62 back, Du Fei and the others are not eligible to participate in the research.

  The old man in front of him is in charge of this work.

  If you are reluctant to bear children, you will definitely not be able to catch wolves.

  The more you suffer now, the more confident you will be in speaking in the future.

  Finally, the old man hurried away with blueprints and five trucks of bazookas.

  Papa Zhu took a step back and went back to the office with Du Fei and Director Yang.

   smiled and said: "Xiao Fei~ When I gave you this factory, no one expected you to do anything famous. Unexpected...less than a year, you have surprised people."

  Du Fei flattered: "It's not because you have a unique vision, otherwise there is no room for us to develop!"

  Factory Manager Yang nodded along beside him.

   I was secretly glad that it was such a wise choice to follow Du Fei.

   Otherwise, he is still sweeping the streets in the rolling mill, how could he have the honor now.

  (end of this chapter)