Chapter 1994 Feudal Superstition (Part 1)

"It's only been made for two months." Guo Tailai replied honestly, "I thought it was useless, and I was thinking about dismantling it when you come back!"

"Tear it down?" Zhao Yanyan raised her voice in fright when she heard the fat man's words. Such a super awesome fighter, dismantle it? What are you kidding?

"The technology is too advanced." Guo Tailai smiled wryly, and didn't say anything later, I believe the senior sister will understand.

The senior sister really understood. Such advanced technology even surpasses the F22 Raptor, the most advanced fifth-generation fighter jet in the United States. If it is announced to the outside world, it will definitely break some military balances and become a factor of instability in the mouths of some countries.

The international situation that the country is currently facing is very complicated, and it is far from being able to completely solve it with the addition of an additional high-tech weapon. Even Zhao Yanyan firmly believes that even if the country accepts Fatty's entire technology now, it will definitely keep it secret until many years later. It will be taken out later for deterrence.

Of course, Fatty's talk about dismantling must be an exaggeration, and technological research will not stop. No matter which country has such a leading edge in technology, it will find ways to stay ahead.

Now that these things have happened, Guo Tailai can't tear them down even if he wants to.

After talking for a while, the senior sister and Guo Tailai finally lay down on the bed. Whether it was Guo Tailai or Zhao Yanyan, they did not kill less people this time. Some passions should be indulged and vented. After the passion, it is the time to rest.

"What drone do you use to attack?" When lying side by side to rest, the senior sister slowly asked the doubts along the way.

"That's the simplest machine gun!" Guo Tailai didn't hide anything, anyway, the plane was already in the army hangar, and he knew it at a glance, so there was no need to hide anything.

Guo Tai said it was simple, but the senior sister knew that it was not simple at all. Although the machine gun is not something difficult to understand, it seems that the technological content is not very high, but some machine guns are exceptions. Anything faster than Mach 3, even the simplest things become difficult at low speeds. There are many videos on the Internet of supersonic fighters that can't even drop bombs. Think about how powerful it would be if it can be used normally at several times the speed of sound?

However, compared to the machine gun, the senior sister is more interested in the missile that can kill hundreds of people at the same time. If the machine gun is such a simple thing, if my fat man says it is simple, then he should take it as simple! In fact, it is true that missiles are definitely more technical than machine guns, there is no doubt, especially missiles fired at Mach 6 at high speed.

"What about the missiles that attack so many people at the same time?" Senior Sister asked curiously, "How can it attack so many people at the same time without attacking other positions at all?"

"Didn't I say a long time ago that precision-guided micro-missiles can be used?" Guo Tailai put his arms around his senior sister and quickly explained: "A small cluster of micro-missiles will attack their respective targets separately after launching to a certain position. The attack target of each micro-missile can be input. The advantage is that it can kill combat personnel in batches, and of course it can also be used by a single person to deal with snipers and machine gun positions. The disadvantage is that the attack distance is limited, only about two kilometers.”

"Two thousand meters is enough." The senior sister also smiled wryly. In Fatty's eyes, only a two thousand meter range is obviously a shortcoming. It must be a big shortcoming that he couldn't wipe out all the gangsters who attacked him at once, but for For soldiers in combat, this is already a big killer, okay?

The attack range of 2,000 meters means that individual soldiers can directly deal with snipers, machine guns and rockets within the range. For ground attacks, it is simply a magic weapon. No need to call for air support, no need to call for artillery support, just find the enemy's position and launch it, easy to carry, powerful attack, all benefits! If there is one ground force, what other short-distance opponents can threaten the ground force?

Since it is an individual pocket missile, it is easy to explain. It is nothing more than clustering and centralized delivery. In fact, the principle is to target a single target, and it is not too complicated. In fact, there are already achievements in this area in China, but it may be slightly larger than the fat one. , not as compact as the one produced by the fat man, but the performance is almost the same. On the contrary, it is because of its larger size, which can hold more medicine, and the explosive power is greater.

It doesn't sound like a particularly difficult thing, but the senior sister is already used to the understatement and modesty of her own fat man. Again, above Mach 3, it is not easy to just drop a bomb, let alone launch a missile.

"What about the cloud bomb that attacked the camp?" Senior Sister asked again. Fatty used a total of three weapons on the plane, and now only the last one with the most powerful power remains unknown.

"It's just an ordinary cloud bomb with a large enough yield." Guo Tailai replied naturally: "It's not as powerful as the mother of the American bomb, and it's not as powerful as the father of the Lao Maozi bomb. There is no special technology, just an ordinary cloud bomb." Bomb."

Ordinary Yunbobo, the senior sister didn't know whether to cry or laugh. In the eyes of my fat man, this kind of big killer was an ordinary thing, which could be taken out at any time.

Here is the problem, Guo Tailai does not have the qualifications to produce explosives. So the biggest trouble this time is this, private production of ammunition. Even if you only make a shell and put it in a special manufacturer in the country, it's okay, but Guo Tailai can't do it by himself.

"Unfortunately, I have this qualification." Guo Tailai heard the problem analyzed by his senior sister, and said with a wry smile: "Sister, you forgot that Zhengyifang Technology did not have the qualification when it developed the CL20 production process, but later because of There is continuous research, so the above gave this qualification."

Giving Zhengyifang Technology is equivalent to giving it to Guo Tailai. There is no difference between the two parties, and the country recognizes it. It's just that Zhengyifang Technology has a small factory for research and trial production of high-energy materials in Hebei, and it has long stopped doing experiments in the capital. The qualifications are solid, but no one thought that Guo Tailai would give birth in Gusu.

In fact, Guo Tailai's delivery is very simple. The organic matter is synthesized in the body, and it is easy to do, just continue to replenish energy. Of course, there must be similar production equipment in the workshop, and Guo Tailai did it casually for the inspection above. The shrewd fat man is actually not that impulsive, is he?

The senior sister is finally completely relieved. Since Fatty even has the qualifications to produce high-energy explosives, the most troublesome thing, then other problems are not too big. Now let's see how the above is qualitative and what kind of punishment is made!

"Fatty, sleep with me for a while." The senior sister hugged her beloved Fatty unceremoniously like an octopus: "I want to sleep for twelve hours!"