Great Power Technology

The simulator still has no hints about the description of this plot node. If you want to know the technology related to this plot, Ye Zhou has to enter the simulation himself.

Ye Zhou thought about it in the void for a few seconds.

During the simulation, the time in the outside world is almost static, and the speed of time flow is about 100 to 1. Therefore, he can take this time to enter the simulation plot and take a look.

At least you can know what the plot is about.

Thinking of this, he immediately entered the plot simulation.

Darkness fell before his eyes, and then four vigorous and knotted characters appeared.

Dragon Heart!

The scene gradually became brighter. Ye Zhou looked around and found that he was in a huge snowfield.

He looked at his outstretched arms, and he was wearing a military green cotton-padded jacket with a very contemporary feel.

What era is this?

In the midst of doubts, a person behind him caught up with difficulty and patted Ye Zhou on the shoulder.

"Lao Ye, what, you can't walk anymore? If you try harder, there will be less than two miles left, and we can rest."

Ye Zhou looked at the man wearing a dog-skin hat in front of him with frost on his eyebrows in astonishment, and asked:

"Where is this? When is this?"

The man frowned, took two steps and pulled Ye Zhou behind a small slope leeward. He looked at Ye Zhou worriedly and said:

"Lao Ye? Are you in good condition? Are you suffering from hypothermia?"

As he spoke, the man took out a piece of dry food with body temperature from his arms.

"Here, eat this, fried bean cakes with oil, it will keep you warm."

Ye Zhou took the bean cake with a blank expression and subconsciously took a bite. The moment the food entered his mouth, he immediately felt an almost unbearable hunger and cold.

"How's it going? Are you feeling better? Come on, have some more water."

The man took out the water bottle from his arms again. The water inside was almost cold, but at least it could still go into his throat.

Watching Ye Zhou eating and drinking in a daze, the man sighed, grabbed a handful of snow on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth. After chewing a few mouthfuls, he mixed it with the bean cake and swallowed it with difficulty.

"You intellectuals are good at everything, but your health is too weak. I told you before you came here that the snow is too heavy. I will wait until spring starts and the snow melts, but you won't listen."

"Let's go, you can't stand here, the wind is too cold, if you stop, you will freeze in no time!"

After saying that, the man picked up Ye Zhou's arm and dragged him forward.

Ye Zhou was almost unable to open his eyes due to the biting wind. The man blocked his entire body in front of him. The two of them stumbled forward with difficulty, stepping on the snow that reached their thighs.

it's too cold.

cold and hungry.

Ye Zhou's consciousness gradually blurred, but he couldn't even figure out what he was doing in this plot.

"Brother! Tell me, why are we here?"

Ye Zhou shouted at the top of his lungs, but his voice was almost drowned in the roaring cold wind.

"What??"

The man in front turned around and approached Ye Zhou.

"I said, why on earth are we here!"

The man was stunned for a moment, then replied firmly:

"Didn't you say it yourself? For the sky of China!"

"No, I'm not asking that..."

Before Ye Zhou finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the right side of the two of them without warning. Under the huge force, the two of them rolled and fell down the slope. Ye Zhou's leg hit hard on a protruding rock. Although he was blocked by thick cotton pants, he still felt excruciating pain.

"Lao Ye, Lao Ye! Are you okay?"

The man rolled and crawled to Ye Zhou's side. Ye Zhou endured the severe pain and replied:

"It's okay, I'm okay. Wait, tell me now, where are we going? My mind is not clear, I seem to have lost my memory."

The man grabbed Ye Zhou's cotton-padded jacket, shouted angrily, and put him on his shoulders. He took a few breaths and replied:

"Your name is Ye Zhou, I call you Lao Ye. You said you are a materials engineer. You have a steel formula in your mind that needs to be sent to Fengtian to hand over to the country. Now we are going to the nearest county to take a train."

"Why go now?"

Ye Zhou shouted weakly.

"You must go now! You listened to the radio earlier and said that the country will soon discuss the direction of manufacturing aircraft engines. If you don't send it before the meeting, the country will probably choose the wrong direction!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhou's mind suddenly came to life.

A stream of information unblocked his consciousness.

"It's not a formula... it's a complete set of casting techniques..."

"I know... aircraft engines... I'm going to give them the casting technology for turbofan engine compressor blades!"

“But why don’t I write it down??”

Ye Zhou's thoughts gradually drifted away, and he felt that his body temperature was constantly losing. Finally, his eyes became completely dark.

[Dragon Heart plot simulation ends]

[Completion: 0.5%]

[Key clue discovery: identity]

[Reward: 2 energy points (clue reward)]

[This simulation score: H]

[It’s not just your body that is buried in the ice and snow]

After pondering in the void for a moment, Ye Zhou exited the simulator.

He had roughly guessed that this technological node was related to aerospace engines, but he had no idea what it was specifically.

Less than a minute passed in real life. Ye Zhou turned on his mobile phone and began to search the Internet for the development history of Huaxia Aero Engine.

The information was very complicated, but there was an eye-catching message in the middle that caught Ye Zhou's attention.

In 1966, the first-generation domestic turbojet engine, the Turbojet-6 engine, started full production. However, due to major design flaws in the turbine disk and flame tube, this engine suffered repeated major accidents and its service life was less than 100 hours.

At that time, turbofan engine technology had gradually taken shape and became the mainstream direction of attack in Western countries. Turbofan engines were far superior to turbojet engines in terms of power, loss and noise.

For this reason, a new round of discussions has been launched within the industry.

Should we still build a turbojet engine?

It's not stable anyway, so it's better to get it right in one step and start working on turbofans. At least in terms of technology accumulation, it will be much better than turbojet.

But the problem was that the technical requirements for all aspects of the turbofan engine were too high, and the barriers were almost insurmountable for China, which was poor and weak at the time.

One of the most serious obstacles is the blades of the compressor in the turbofan engine.

It must be made of special steel to ensure that the blades do not deform or break at tens of thousands of revolutions.

Therefore, the engineer simulated by Ye Zhou must rush to Fengtian regardless of the extremely bad weather.

If he had arrived late and failed to contribute the knowledge in his mind in time, this meeting would have ended up with a more conservative plan and continued to waste money on turbojet engines, just like the history Ye Zhou knew. It took nearly 20 years.

For 20 years, the finished products lagged behind as soon as they were mass-produced. This is so helpless.

Ye Zhou's body gradually recovered from the virtual cold in the simulator, and he once again thought of the two flying-wing fighters in the final confrontation of "The Death of the Chip".

If the engines could keep up, these two aircraft might have been launched long ago.

It seems that this time the simulation needs to be speeded up.