RPAGF Chapter 584 Your vision transcends time and space.
Chapter 584 Your vision transcends time and space.
After the story was told, the generals were in an uproar.
Yes, my comrades, I don't know when it happened, but the little tent is now crowded with comrades whose shoulders are covered in gold with horizontal lines and stars.
"Using reconnaissance satellites and aircraft, can the radar and communication systems in a tycoon's home be instantly reduced to 'scrap metal'?"
After everyone patiently listened, one guy with a star on his shoulder finally couldn't help but speak out loudly, looking at Jiang Xia with a suspicious expression.
"Jiang, isn't this going a bit too far?"
Jiang Xia remained silent, but quietly wrote the official name "Big Firecracker No. 2" on the small blackboard.
"Changying-2, range 10 kilometers, fire-and-forget..."
Jiang Xia wrote in front, while Secretary Liu erased it behind him. After finishing, she glared at the people below and threateningly held up her "dictionary." "You'll forget it after you see it! Don't ask such stupid questions!"
"hiss……"
However, some people still couldn't accept it and said: "Precisely destroying a power plant and command center from 1000 kilometers away? This missile must have supernatural vision!"
"What else can make radar filled with static? The SAM-2 can't even shoot down a single plane?"
"Exactly! What's with this new anti-tank missile? Launched from helicopters? Destroying an armored battalion a day? That's a bit of a stretch!"
"Hey, that does exist, but the French SS-10 doesn't seem to be that useful!"
"Don't forget, that 'Flying Cat Car' that Xiao Jiang engineer tinkered with, paired with an RPG, could actually fire a shot from the top of a tank!"
Huh, how does this person know about the French anti-tank missiles?
Jiang Xia glanced at his collar insignia and noticed a tank emblem.
Hmm? This regiment is a bit unusual. Aren't regular garrison units usually just those "mud-legged" old guys from the army? How come there are armored units in there too?
(Fun fact: Back then, we created various collar insignia for different branches of the military to distinguish the types of soldiers' professions. When officers wore shoulder boards and collar insignia, the shoulder boards indicated their rank, while the collar insignia indicated the branch of service and specific duties. These collar insignia were incredibly diverse. Even within a single branch of service, there were several different collar insignia, some of which were indeed quite attractive.)
"Alright! Comrade Xiao Jiang was merely making a deduction about future warfare methods based on scientific development! Didn't you hear anyone say that this is just a story?"
"Now that you've heard the story, go back to what you were doing. They've brought out a digital radio station, which is quite a show of sincerity. But where's the reservoir you promised them? There's not even a trace of it!"
The shadow of a tree reflects a person's reputation. As the old man spoke, the officers, somewhat unwilling, rose to salute.
Then one by one they picked up hoes and went to continue digging the hole, discussing it in pairs as they went.
"Hey, didn't you say you'd prioritize our requests? Did you guys get that flying cat-shaped cart...?"
"Since I couldn't outmaneuver the Air Force boss, perhaps..."
As the generals spoke, they all turned their gazes toward Jiangxia, as if they were looking at a delicious-smelling roast duck.
……
Jiang Xia watched them walk away and sighed quietly.
This all really happened...
However, it's just a story now, just like the "Star Wars" story I wrote—the story isn't reality...
However, it can be considered as planting a seed in their hearts, letting them know that such unimaginable battles exist.
Unlike the soldiers who only listened to the commotion, the secretary-like comrade beside the old man took notes extremely seriously. Jiang Xia leaned over to take a look, and...
It's all dots and lines, almost like the prescription written by the "old strategist," what the heck?
Seeing Jiang Xia approach, the secretary was very respectful. After giving a salute, she held up her notebook and asked Jiang Xia, "Engineer Jiang, could you please check if there's anything wrong with what I remember?"
The guy with the ahoge (cowlick) put down his hat and said honestly, "I don't understand! Are you from the Tianshan Mountains?"
"These are shorthand symbols! It's normal that you can't understand them!" the old man chuckled, picking up the conversation. "However, these symbols are quite confidential. Do you want to learn? I can teach you."
Jiang Xia shook his head sheepishly: "No need. What I write always needs to be understandable to my comrades. As for things like confidentiality and desensitization, I have my comrades here, so I don't need to worry about those things!"
Jiang Xia then pulled Secretary Liu to his side: "Boss, Secretary Liu is a good comrade too!"
"Hahaha!" The old man laughed heartily, "Anyone who raised him well, let alone anyone say anything bad about him! However, this kid was a bit slow when he was young..."
"I remember an old guy made a clay figure and tried to fool the kid into thinking it was a sugar figurine. He even licked it for ages. Someone couldn't stand it anymore and told him it was made of mud, but he still didn't believe it!"
Wow! This must be one of Secretary Liu's embarrassing moments.
I'd love to hear more, could you please tell me more?
"Haha, guess what he said?"
?
"He said the old comrade told him it was a sugar figurine, so it must be! Hey, this made the old comrade's face turn bright red. During the counter-encirclement campaign, he actually rushed into the command post of an enemy unit and found a bunch of candy for him, only then did the old comrade feel a little better!"
"However, this kind of personality is really well-suited for a job involving secrecy!"
"Okay, wait here. I'll go get two things..."
As he spoke, the old man, supported by his secretary, pulled the still-smoking "Brother Baoqiang" out of the tent.
Secretary Liu's face was now as red as a boiled shrimp. She tugged at Jiang Xia's sleeve and said, "I've never tasted a sugar figurine before... I'm not stupid..."
"Yeah! I understand. Like someone said, I still haven't had a taste of lion's head meatballs!"
"Well, everyone's busy... But when the boss comes back, I'll ask her and take you there. You're guaranteed to get a meal there!"
"Oh, you have a boss lady? The kind who gets beaten up three times a day?"
"How rare... Every family has an older sister who can handle people!"
"In my family, I'm the eldest; I don't have an older sister!"
"Hehe, maybe it will happen in the future... But Xiaodong seems capable of handling you, so there's no need for your older sister to step in!"
"Slander! I was only being lenient with her. Just wait and see if I push her too far, or I'll dare to leave her hand covered in teeth marks!"
The two "big men" who had been suppressed exchanged trash talk while continuing their work.
Secretary Liu was busy helping Jiang Xia organize the notes from their conversation, while Jiang Xia was busy fiddling with the radio, making the distribution of the additional circuit boards more logical.
It's all set up now. We can have the instructors take it to the border to test it out and see if it can work in extreme conditions.
After fiddling with it, Jiang Xia took out a brown bottle from the large backpack that Lao Wang had brought back. He then told Da Ge to move the stove closer.
Pour the clear liquid from the bottle into a beaker while tapping it. The slightly viscous liquid immediately produces a string of bubbles, crystal clear and quite beautiful.
"Huh? What's this? It tastes sour, kind of like vinegar. Is it a chemical? Is it dangerous?" Secretary Liu asked as he watched Jiang Xia fiddling with something he didn't understand.
"Epoxy resin! I thought we hadn't figured out how to make this stuff, but it turns out we started industrializing it in 58!"
"However, the navy monopolized the initial production of this stuff. I only found out they had this good stuff through Lao Wang!"
"Do you know what the navy bigwigs did with this indispensable component in electronic packaging?"
As Jiang Xia applied epoxy resin to the connection end of the flying wire, he explained it to Secretary Liu.
"Uh, what are you going to do with it? You're not going to drink it, are you?"
"Almost there, take it to patch up the holes in those 'Four Heavenly Kings.' This stuff is known as 'super glue,' you know. Calling them 'Four Heavenly Kings' is more like calling them four old men..."
"If it weren't for this epoxy resin, those old men might have run halfway there, leaving the naval leaders stranded on the road..."
Seeing that the coating was almost finished, Jiang Xia took off his gloves with satisfaction and placed the pile of stuff by the stove: "No hardener was added, so we can only wait 24 hours. Once it's dry, the soldiers can roll around on it without any problem!"
"Oh, right! Its electrical insulation is also quite good. When you go back, remember to tell the Ministry of Water Resources and Electric Power that it's great for making fully sealed insulating enclosures!"
Jiang Xia recalled the strong support he received during the previous experiments and decided to reciprocate. As for the insufficient production and the infighting between the two departments, well, isn't it good to have some drama to watch?
Secretary Liu got into work mode and wrote down everything Jiang Xia said.
Jiang Xia curiously peeked out, "Hiss... Do all your secretaries write in such crooked and twisted characters...?"
"That's right! Didn't I tell you this is called shorthand? Do you know Teacher Yawei? We're the best stenographers he trained!"
Tsk, you should have said so earlier.
If you had just mentioned a Chinese stenotype machine, I would have understood.
Back then, that square, 24-key stenotype machine was standard equipment in every department, especially those that needed to record large amounts of data. Jiang Xia got his hands on it by chance and took it apart quite a bit.
Some of those clerks were so skilled that they could type 520 words per minute, making them veritable typing masters.
Just as the group was chatting, the secretary helped the old man back.
"Come on! Take a look at these records. You said all of this, didn't you!"
Jiang Xia eagerly went to greet him, and after a quick glance, he found one was the command record from when he was attacking the U-2, and the other was the record of his own boastful discussion with several veterans about the actual function of the "cat car".
The record itself was nothing special, but some words highlighted in red pen surprised Jiang Xia.
If it were just what Jiang Xia said about "laser-guided bombs" and "air-ground coordination and cat-like advances," that would be one thing.
The last part of the record, clearly written by the old man himself, made Jiang Xia gasp.
Goodness, no wonder he can see through things and predict them!
This, this is...