From black technology to super engineering

In the provincial capital, the ETA slowly landed on the roof of the Brain Computer Center.

In view of the fact that Mr. Director is away on business every day, the ETA has already lost the usual greeting team after it arrived. Even ETA did not come because he was busy with graduate students doing experiments - ETA was there two days ago. I officially had the title of "professor" years ago and became a serious mentor.

As the "ultimate artificial intelligence" dreamed of by countless men in science and engineering, one can imagine how many students wanted to become her disciples after Eta officially took charge of graduate students. You can also imagine how "busy" she is now. .

Therefore, Ye Ming was able to return to the office quickly. Then as soon as he entered the door, he directly asked Aita to turn on the projection, and called back the video to Yang Wenzhi who said three minutes ago that he would "report work" to him.

"Wen Zhi, I'm back, just say it." Ye Ming put down his briefcase and walked to the water dispenser to pour himself a glass of water. Then he walked to the sofa and sat down. He held the water glass in both hands and looked at the man in military uniform who was sitting upright. Yang Wenzhi opposite.

After taking a look at Yang Wenzhi's expression, Ye Ming chuckled and said, "Why are you so serious?"

"When I report the situation to you, I always have to be formal." Yang Wenzhi also laughed and relaxed a little, but his sitting posture was still very standard.

Ye Ming smiled and shook his head, feeling quite helpless.

As the frontline commander, Yang Wenzhi certainly had no obligation to "report" to him - not only did he not have this power, but even a month ago, he had always been taboo about getting too close to the military.

Especially Yang Wenzhi's attitude of treating himself as a superior leader, he was even more respectful and insensitive.

But...he understands.

After all... As a serious person, he has a clear understanding of the status of "Ye Ming" in modern aerospace, national defense science and even human science as a whole - his modesty is one thing, but it does not mean that he is a person who belittles himself.

"Is it the technical aspect of the enemy ship, or is it about the enemy orbital ship?" Since Yang Wenzhi insisted on being respectful to himself, Ye Ming had to give up and asked first: "By the way, the current technical analysis of the enemy ship Is it the Military Science and Technology Commission in charge? Are they here?"

After every battle, humans would send Wuyangyang's technical team to the battlefield to make a technical summary of the wreckage of the enemy and our warships.

In the past, this work was handled by the Outer Space Exploration Technology Center that Ye Ming was responsible for - such as the scientific research base in the Auriga galaxy. Later, due to the urgency of military and war, coupled with the particularity of the analysis objects, the military The Science and Technology Commission (Military Science and Engineering Commission) established a specialized technical team to analyze and clean the battlefield.

"They are here, but I don't want to report this, but..." Yang Wenzhi coughed slightly, paused and said: "You are also a member of our former enemy command center... When we were doing the post-war summary today, Mentioned a strategic idea…or a principle that we should implement.”

After hearing the strategic thoughts, Ye Ming immediately became serious. He sat upright and looked at Yang Wenzhi attentively: "What do you think? Have you reported to Lao Qin?"

"Not yet. Our ideas are not very mature at the moment. We still need you to check our follow-up technology and military supplies."

Ye Ming frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

He and Yang Wenzhi have known each other for more than two years. Although they don't usually communicate much, this person is someone he has witnessed step by step from a colonel to the current senior colonel. If he can successfully win the Frost Star, then he will have a man hanging on his shoulder. Generals are inevitable.

You know, this general star obtained through actual military exploits is not the kind of person who earns his qualifications through hard work!

It is also because of the great liberation of human productivity, and the emergence of Aita and long-distance communication has changed the rules of war, which makes their contributions seem less "important".

If the intensity of war and the awarding rules of mankind in the last century were followed, Yang Wenzhi would have been a general or even a lieutenant general. If you had destroyed thousands of enemy ships during World War II, the people of the whole country would have spitted you to death if you were not awarded the title of marshal. .

Therefore, as long as he makes no mistakes, Yang Wenzhi will be the next commander-in-chief of the space fleet and the leader of Taiyue!

Such a smart person obviously knows that in the entire human world, the only person who knows the most about technological iteration and warship production is Ye Ming.

Ye Ming is not only the leader of human technology, but also has the highest Aita authority, which allows him to master all Aita-based automated production tasks and all ship intelligence as long as he is willing - although bosses with authority can also In this way, but to put it bluntly, can bosses understand technology and predict the progress and future of technology and engineering?

To say the least, the bosses don’t have the energy! They also need to consider the well-being of the entire human race, and even the allied civilizations of this super galaxy group.

Now the big guys of the community have embarked on the road to visit outside the system, and are busy trying to unite the civilization circle of the entire super galaxy group.

"Say." Ye Ming motioned to Yang Wenzhi to continue.

"Actually, it's the principle of rapidity in military strength." Yang Wenzhi took a few breaths and said softly: "Through all aspects of intelligence, we can draw a preliminary conclusion, that is, although the enemy looks very powerful and huge... it is a so-called The civilization that conquered the universe.”

"But in fact, because they failed to break through the shackles of the speed of light and had to rely on jumps to navigate between stars,... their power was essentially non-existent - even if the enemy had a million battleships, they would not If these warships don’t appear before we arrive at the enemy’s home planet, we can assume they don’t exist.”

Ye Ming hummed slightly.

This reason is very simple. In human history, let alone other countries, domestic dynasties have changed like this many times.

For example, in Chongzhen, when Zhu Youjian was hanging on the crooked neck tree, Zuo Liangyu, Wu Sangui and others all had heavy troops, but in the end, King Chuang invaded the capital.

Another example is Liu Chan, whose sentence "The ministers are about to fight to the death, why does your majesty surrender first?" can be described as extremely sad and indignant.

"From our analysis of the enemy's spacecraft, it is very likely that the enemy is the same as us, using remote control... or even centralized control." Yang Wenzhi pursed his lips as he spoke, and took a deep breath: " Of course, this requires you to judge accurately..."

"Yeah." Ye Ming was silent for a few seconds and nodded slowly: "If you and I were chatting, I would tell you that I think the same as you. Because after solving the problem of long-distance communication, centralized control is the most cost-effective And the simplest calculation method. What's more, there is also the centralized technology of the intelligent brain as proof."

"But if I were asked to draw a conclusion, I would definitely not be willing to do so. Because there is no evidence that the enemy will use the direct broadcast centralized communication method like us. If the enemy adopts a multi-node topology, that will not work. ——Do you want to go directly to the enemy’s lair?”

Yang Wenzhi exhaled slowly and nodded heavily: "Yes, let us also be King Li Chuang and kill the enemy quickly all the way to the enemy's lair! Only in this way can we truly solve the war once and for all - occupy a certain slave galaxy, and even Occupying an Executor base will not help. The only thing that can be done is to drag mankind into the quagmire of war and fight a cosmic war that spans thousands of years..."

Ye Ming hummed softly again and frowned deeply.

What Yang Wenzhi said was not that he hadn't considered it. Even before the second-generation rice grain failed, what he and the leaders were most worried about was that mankind would fall into the quagmire of war and start a war that would last for thousands of years with a super civilization that had existed for tens of thousands of years...

A thousand years of war...

It sounds very epic and passionate. If it were left to novelists and poets, God knows how many famous works would be produced.

But...that is ultimately not in line with human pursuits and the nature of this universe.

Seeing Ye Ming fall into silence, Yang Wenzhi also waited patiently.

A few seconds later, Ye Ming sighed softly: "Actually, what you are considering, I have discussed with Lao Qin and the others before, and I also thought about it - Lao Qin's hair was so white back then."

"I know that what you are worried about is that once the enemy is given time, once the enemy determines that our intention is to counterattack and eliminate them... then they will not give us another chance for a head-on confrontation, but will completely drag us into attrition. War. Relying on their tens of thousands of years of accumulation and resources... to kill us forcefully."

"Yes." Yang Wenzhi nodded, his eyes full of determination: "Actually, this is not a matter of worry, but it will happen - in fact, it is happening now. The enemy's orbital ship has not moved since it appeared. There are no signs, but they are confronting us hundreds of millions of kilometers apart, and at the same time, the two sides have now turned into a war of detectors..."

"So, instead of choosing to sit back and wait... uh... this doesn't sound good, we should take the initiative and take advantage of the fact that the enemy has not yet used all its power to target us. We use full power, rush all the way, and kill a bloody path. , go straight to Huanglong!"

Yang Wenzhi said and clenched his fist heavily: "Academician Ye, we can't leave the problem to future generations to solve!"

Ye Ming closed his eyes, held his breath for a few seconds, and then took a long breath: "Wen Zhi, but do you know... if your fleet is gone... and the battleships also need maintenance, and logistics... it It will involve the entire current strategic direction and even development direction.”

"It doesn't mean that you can just take the fleet and kill them all."

"I understand, that's why I reported to you immediately." Yang Wenzhi slowly released his fist, stared at Ye Ming and said solemnly: "Academician Ye, I believe you can make the best arrangement."

Ye Ming's eyebrows trembled slightly, then calmed down.

After a moment of silence, he nodded slowly: "In this case, you prepare a written report of your thoughts and submit it to General Qin. I will discuss it with a few friends here first."

When he heard that a written report was required, Yang Wenzhi was stunned for a moment, with a trace of embarrassment on his face: "This...does it have to be a written report?"

"Of course, not only must we give a written report, but we must also give a simulated analysis of the enemy, as well as a specific star path. At the same time, we must calculate battleship supplies, material supplies, calculation functions and auxiliary ships..."

"Oh well."

…

After hanging up the communication, Ye Ming paused for several seconds before bringing the water glass to his mouth. After taking a slow sip, his brows furrowed deeply, but they soon relaxed.

Putting down the water glass, he immediately called Director Niu. In less than ten minutes, Lao Niu ran to his office from the International Data Management Center opposite.

"Why are you in the data center?" Ye Ming made a cup of tea for Director Niu and then asked.

"A delegation from the data center came from the Kerong people to understand Aita's data management mechanism and plan to complete a limited grid connection with Aita." Director Niu chuckled and said: "It's a pity that you didn't see it. Ke Rong There are so many beauties in Rongren..."

Ye Ming glanced at him with disdain: "You mean I haven't seen Kerong's beauty?"

Director Niu laughed loudly and immediately surrendered: "Surrender, surrender, I forgot that you are their most beautiful teacher."

"It's a good thing that there are many beauties. If men and women are matched, the work won't be tiring - by the way, do they also have to live in the data center?"

"If it is confirmed, it is definitely necessary. After all, the agreement between the two parties is still quite troublesome, and there is also the issue of data throughput - maybe a new signal and data center dedicated to over-distance communication in extragalactic galaxies will have to be built. "As he spoke, Director Niu put down his tea cup: "By the way, what are you looking for me for? Are you preparing for a celebration banquet?"

"No." Ye Ming shook his head slowly, and then sat opposite Director Niu.

"Lao Niu, do you think the superiors dare to continue fighting now?" After saying that, Ye Ming stared at Director Niu quietly.

Director Niu was a little frightened by his stare, but he quickly understood what Ye Ming meant - I'm afraid that continuing to fight is not as simple as continuing to fight the executor.

Then, he was slightly startled, and he immediately sat up straight: "What do you mean? Do you want to go to the meeting alone?"

"It's not that I think about it, it's..." Ye Ming pursed his lips, looked up at the direction of Sophie's galaxy, and exhaled slowly: "The former enemy headquarters, they think."

Director Niu took a deep breath and said, "Then what? Don't tell me that their target is the enemy's home planet."

Ye Ming nodded slowly.

Director Niu immediately stopped talking.

The office was quiet.

After a while, Director Niu took out a cigarette and raised it to Ye Ming. Ye Ming nodded and then turned on the exhaust fan.

Click, the cigarette was lit. Director Niu took a deep breath and said slowly: "Mr. Ye, raising this question itself is a bit troublesome."

"Huh? You mean?"

"Frontline officers, especially frontline officers who have made great achievements, want to go to war. This is inherently troublesome."

While flicking the ashes of his cigarette, Director Niu stared at Ye Ming: "Especially... it will be even more troublesome if you want to fight when you have the support of the big bosses in the rear."

Ye Ming frowned deeply.

"Not to mention its feasibility - are you sure it is feasible?"

"If you have to ask me for an answer, my answer is yes."

Ye Ming stared at Director Niu and nodded slowly.

"Answer without talking about politics, it is feasible!"