Spark

After deciding to go to 611 to solve the J-20B problem, Chen Nian had to re-examine his source accumulation.

After the last explosive growth, the average daily source point growth rate has now returned to a normal level, ranging from 0.15 to 0.2 points per day.

Therefore, after a few days, the number of source points in his hand has only increased to 2.13 points.

Not too little, but definitely not too much either.

Compared with the F-35's two-pole counter-rotating lift fan technology, it is just enough.

After all, this thing needs 1.5 source points, which is more than the entire power system consumed when analyzing the F-22.

But this thing is expensive and expensive.

The counter-rotating rotors contained in it, and the bevel gears involved in the counter-rotating rotor transmission, can produce huge marginal utility, not only in the aviation field, but if the technology can mature, many heavy machinery , Civil vehicles can also be used.

The crux of the problem lies in how to make these things.

Chen Nian sighed.

If you don't rely on the system, then read the literature yourself.

As long as you read enough books and integrate knowledge quickly enough, you still have a chance to sort out technical documents based on your previous life memories.

Thinking of this, he reopened the dusty aerodynamics notebook, intending to find inspiration from Chen Guo's experience.

On the other side, Chengdu.

Two Caucasian men who looked out of place in this city stepped off the plane, their snow-white skin instantly flushed under the scorching heat of the Chengdu Plain in October.

"shit, the damn weather, I shouldn't be here anymore - at least not at this hour!"

The taller man spat in an extremely rude manner and cursed.

"Come on, James Bond, this is your destiny, to fight against the evil oriental dragon, save the world, and take a beautiful oriental girl home with you."

"I heard that the girls here are the most beautiful in China, is this true?"

The tall man rolled his eyes and replied:

"Stop calling me James Bond, I just happen to have the same last name as him, my name is Wall Bond!"

"Also, Sean, you have to remember that the girls here are beautiful, but also wild."

"You can try to flirt with them, but if you hear them say a word, you'd better stay away from them immediately—unless you want to do it with a woman."

"What words?"

Sean asked curiously.

"Lao Zi Shu Road Mountain."

Bond imitated in broken Sichuan dialect.

Judging from his expression, he should have heard this sentence more than once.

".So what does this mean? A famous mountain?"

"You'll know later. Well, from now on, we'll only speak Mandarin, understand?"

Bond did not answer Sean's question, his expression became serious, and he seemed to have entered the working state.

"Okay. Get in the car."

Sean took Bond into the special car that came to pick up the airport. Although he was his own person, the silent glass was still meticulously raised, which cut off the connection between the two and the driver in the front seat.

"So where are we going? Aren't we going to the embassy?"

Sean continued to ask.

"Of course not. This car is not the car of the embassy or consulate. From now on, all our whereabouts will be secret."

"This mission is of great significance, and you must take it seriously."

"The topic about the girl I said before was just a joke. If I find out that you have any dangerous behavior during the mission, I will not hesitate to send you to the military court, understand?"

"clear."

Sean nodded solemnly.

From the man opposite, he felt a rare pressure.

This kind of pressure is exactly the same as when he first entered the intelligence department for trial training.

At that time, I was just a chick who didn't understand anything, but now...it seems to be the same?

Thinking of this, he unconsciously sighed, and then said:

"But having said that, the difficulty of this task is indeed too high."

"No intelligence, no informants, not even weapons. I don't know what those old guys from the May Society expect us to get."

"Yeah, so we don't even have a goal."

"That's the norm in our jobs."

Bond replied blankly.

"You still want weapons? Do you know what it means to have a weapon here? The moment a weapon is used, the moment our entire organization falls."

"Even if you want to commit suicide, you can only find a taller building, so at least you won't hurt other people, understand?"

"clear."

Sean answered again.

This was already the fourth "understand" he said in just half an hour, which gave him the illusion that he was still training.

However, this also just shows that this mission will allow him to grow a lot.

It's a good thing.

Maybe, after the task is over, I can leave the execution team and go back to take care of the plan with peace of mind.

The car moved forward all the way, and soon after, the silent glass was lowered, and the two checked into the hotel that had been booked long ago. It was not until they entered the room that Bond took out a stack of sealed documents from the lockbox that he carried, and began to talk to Sean. Do mission briefings.

"The task this time is very simple, that is, we must use all means to destroy the ongoing J-20 project of the opponent."

"Contrary to what you think, we are not ignorant. In the previous work, we have obtained some information."

"The information includes the name of the other party's project, the main person in charge, the general direction of the project, and the unit to which the project belongs."

"Here are all the circumstances."

"The person in charge of the J-20 project is Yang Wei. He is a senior aircraft design expert in China. He has participated in the J-8 and J-10 projects. He has strong technical strength and a high threat."

"The original purpose of this project was to develop a cross-generation fourth-generation aircraft, but after the first flight of the J-22, the project was adjusted."

"The specific adjustment direction is unknown, but judging from the changes in the other party's external procurement categories and some personnel changes, it should be related to the aerodynamic layout of the aircraft."

"We have reason to suspect that they intend to transform the original fourth-generation aircraft into a carrier-based aircraft that can be used on an aircraft carrier, which is similar to our ongoing F-35 project."

"The project is led by the 611 Research Institute, which is the Chengdu Aircraft Research Institute, but above it, there is a more powerful organization that is coordinating."

"We suspect that this organization should be a special task force --- this is in line with the other party's usual way of working."

"So, we have two main directions. One is to investigate this special task force."

"The second is to find a way to interrupt the research and development process of this project."

"The briefing is over, question?"

Sean pondered silently for a moment, and after digesting all the information, he asked:

"Our purpose? I mean, why are we interrupting this project?"

"In order to ensure the smooth progress of the F-35 project."

Bond replied gravely.

"But the two don't conflict. I mean, if they have a similar fighter, shouldn't we continue to develop it? This is very unreasonable."

"You are wrong, this is common sense."

Bond interrupted him unceremoniously, and went on:

"You should know that the first flight of the J-22 has had a major impact on the F-22 project, and now the entire project is basically at a standstill, not only the May meeting, but even the Congress has begun to question the necessity of this project. "

"At the very beginning, we thought that the F-22 would be a fighter that surpassed the entire era, relying on it, we could seize absolute air supremacy."

"But it's clear that now that dream has been shattered."

"As a last resort, Congress will reassess the benefits and costs of this program -- it's spending too much money and not doing as well as it should."

"We have suffered significant losses that should not have been necessary."

"If only we had been faster, even by just a year, the results would have been completely different."

"do you understand?"

Sean nodded again, he had understood what Bond wanted to express.

Yes, for Congress, the birth of new equipment will always be a race, as it once was in the last century.

If you can be faster than others in the competition, you will be able to take full control of the initiative, and even rely on short-term equipment advantages to further open up the situation.

But if it is a step slower, the meaning is completely different.

After all, in the eyes of upper-level decision makers, slowness means balance of power, or even backwardness.

But they don't want a balance of power, what they want is a crushing lead.

Therefore, when the speed of technology research and development cannot guarantee the lead, we must think of other ways.

This is a common way of thinking, and it can be regarded as a correct way of thinking.

"I understand. But I don't have any idea how to implement it."

"I do not have either."

Bond replied frankly.

"Neither have you? I thought you had a lot of experience with this kind of thing."

Sean asked in astonishment.

"How is it possible! There have indeed been similar actions before, but they were all aimed at other small countries. This is the first time here."

"Besides, this is not our home stadium, and the unfamiliar environment is also a disadvantage."

"In short, this task is not as simple as you think."

"Okay. Maybe we need more support."

Sean said helplessly.

"It would be too difficult for just the two of us."

"There's no more support, just the two of us."

"Of course, if you're talking about money and equipment and connections, someone's going to figure out how to do it for us."

"May? When did they become so generous?"

Sean asked slightly jokingly.

"No, it's Lockheed Martin."

"Loma?!"

Sean repeated it subconsciously, and then he suddenly came to his senses.

That's right, once the project is stopped, who will lose the most?

Not May, but Loma.

That's why they will do whatever they can to achieve their goals, even if they use some despicable and dangerous means.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

When he first took over the mission, he thought he was really fighting for the United States.

Unexpectedly, in the end, it was just working for the capital.

The noon update will resume tomorrow, and I will follow up more.

Recently, it’s not that there are fewer books, but that there are more words in a single chapter. Don’t say that I have fewer books.