Scholars in the courtyard

"Thunder!"

"Okay, let's call it Thunder."

"When Thunder sounds, all evil spirits will retreat!"

"Let him know that our Thunder can deter evil spirits and repel all delusions."

Everyone expressed their opinions, and Old Wang smiled and nodded, asking people to pass on the news.

This is not just a casual remark. It's just like when the first Jiefang truck was produced, the old man wrote it himself. That honor is unmatched by anyone.

Even if the latecomers are ahead, they can't cover up this honor.

The news spread quickly.

So Thunder came out.

"How much is the production of this Thunder now?"

The old man was concerned about the production problem, especially now that the situation is urgent, one or two will not work at all. What he wants is to cut off the claws that come in once and for all.

"Chief, let's go back to the office and talk."

Old Wang looked around. This was not the time to talk about this.

Especially there are many people around.

The old man also realized this and nodded, "Then go back to the office."

"Also, record the data of Jinglei, I will take it away later."

Several people nodded, then quickly got off the rostrum, and got in the car to rush to the meeting room.

The Seventh Ministry of Machinery, meeting room.

The old man sat in the first place with a big horse and a golden sword, and beside him were Chen Lao and Wang Lao and others.

Yang Xiaotao sat at the end as a representative of the machinery factory.

Even so, looking at the presence of the big boss of the machinery department, there are people wearing military uniforms. Looking at their age and the seat, you can tell that their status is not low.

"Chief, we are now speeding up production. The engine is the one that is constrained by production now."

Old Wang came up and spoke, and then pushed Yang Xiaotao out.

Yang Xiaotao was speechless when he heard it. How could their engine become a constraint?

Everyone looked over at this time, and the old man also looked at Yang Xiaotao at the end, with a serious expression, "Comrade Yang Xiaotao, you come and talk about it."

"Yes!"

Yang Xiaotao stood up immediately.

"Commander, we have rushed to produce ten HXD-1 engines in the past few days."

"However, commanders, with the technology of our current factory, if there are sufficient materials and the workers are in good spirits, we can produce two to three engines a day."

"Three?"

"Yes, this is still a case of continuous operation."

Yang Xiaotao did not exaggerate. In fact, there are not so many workers who can participate in the production.

Although they are not professionals, they all know that logistics production is the guarantee of front-line combat.

It is precisely because of so many unknown people shining in the rear that they have enough weapons to fight.

So they believe what Yang Xiaotao said.

Because this is the normal situation in the country.

After a moment of silence, the old man asked seriously, "Is there any way to solve it?"

Yang Xiaotao nodded, "One is that we hand over the drawings to suitable factories and let more factories participate."

"In this way, the number will increase a lot."

"The second is to improve the production capacity of the machine. This is a long-term plan."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, he sat down aside.

This is also the best solution he could think of.

"First, I think it will be possible in the future, but not now."

Old Qian on the side spoke immediately, and everyone looked over and explained, "Missiles have very high technical requirements for engines."

"A slight mistake will affect the performance of the missile."

"I have doubts about the quality of other factories."

After Old Qian finished speaking, everyone nodded immediately. This is also the national situation.

Everyone is in the copycat, so naturally there is not so much energy to invest in technology improvement.

Old Chen suddenly spoke at this time, "If you are given manpower and better machine tools, can you raise it to ten?"

"Ten?"

Yang Xiaotao's eyes widened. This, this is ten.

Even if the entire machinery factory does nothing else, it dare not say ten machines a day.

"Ten. This is a military order!"

The old man at the top suddenly spoke, and Yang Xiaotao knew that there was no room for negotiation.

"Old Chen, you can draw people, no matter who it is, you must fully support it."

"Don't worry, I know."

Old Chen didn't look at Yang Xiaotao, but swept his eyes over everyone, and Old Huang and others nodded.

"Comrade Yang Xiaotao."

The old man at the top suddenly spoke, and Yang Xiaotao quickly calmed down.

"You have to know that the earlier the combat effectiveness is formed, the less loss the people will suffer."

"Our comrades can shed less blood."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaotao stood up and took a deep breath, "Commander, our machinery factory will guarantee to complete the task."

"Okay."

The old man also stood up, "When the time comes, I will send a meritorious banner to your machinery factory."

"Yes! We will definitely complete the task."

"Did the commander really say that?"

In the car, Yang Xiaotao drove to the machinery factory, and Yang Youning asked again in the co-pilot.

Yang Xiaotao was thinking about how to arrange the workshop personnel to better complete the production, so he didn't have the mind to answer.

Besides, I have said it three times, and if I say it again now, I guess there will be a fourth and fifth time later.

"The leader always does what he says, as long as we can do it."

"Yes, the premise is that we can do it."

Yang Xiaotao interrupted, Yang Youning opened his mouth and then said, "Don't we still have Mr. Chen to help? Let's take a look first."

Yang Xiaotao said nothing and could only continue driving.

Back at the machinery factory, Yang Xiaotao immediately called people to hold a meeting.

With a simple sentence, Yang Xiaotao asked everyone to find a solution.

Anyway, the daily production of ten units is guaranteed. If it is not done, no one can go home.

Everyone also realized the urgency of the matter, and they all used their brains to go all out.

Although some unimportant parts can be handed over to others, there are too many key parts, and so far, only Chen Chonghan and Shen Rong have fully mastered the assembly, and others have more or less some problems.

All of these are problems.

Yang Xiaotao felt powerless standing in the workshop.

Fortunately, good news came the next day.

First, Mr. Huang and Mr. Xia came with twenty eighth-level masters.

This solved the gap in personnel, and Yang Xiaotao immediately arranged people to provide on-site guidance.

In the evening, Mr. Qin from the logistics department also brought fifteen eighth-level masters.

Then, the Second Machine Ministry sent ten masters, the Third Machine Ministry sent ten, the Fourth Machine Ministry sent ten, the Fifth Machine Ministry sent eight, the Seventh Machine Ministry sent ten, and the Eighth Machine Ministry sent six.

On the fourth day, the number of eighth-level masters in the entire Red Star Machinery Factory exceeded three digits.

This made Yang Xiaotao want to say, "I have never fought such a rich battle."

And not only did the personnel increase, but Chen Lao also asked for the machine tools originally given to the machinery factory from the Second Machine Ministry.

Looking at the machine tool in front of him, which represents the crystallization of French machinery, Yang Xiaotao looked around and sneered.

Maybe this machine tool is a little stronger than Morning Star, but not much stronger.

Not to mention compared with Germany.

However, this may be just a machine tool for the machinery factory.

But for Yang Xiaotao, it is more than just a machine tool.

With people and machine tools, the production output of engines has increased rapidly.

Especially after the machinery factory vacated two production lines in the third workshop for special production, the daily output has exceeded the mark of ten units, and can be maintained at about fifteen units per day.

Of course, this output is the result of the workers working day and night, and is the result of a short-term outbreak.

After this outbreak period, we still have to return to normal in the future.

At that time, it is not something that their machinery factory should consider.

Just when the machinery factory was frantically producing engines and the Seventh Machinery Department was busy installing engines on missiles, the situation in Shanghai became more and more tense.

In the past, it would take about three days to come once, but now, it basically comes every other day.

Moreover, from the initial two, it has now become four, and the distance of the penetration is constantly deepening. The situation is getting more and more tense every day.

At the same time, the anti-aircraft artillery troops deployed on the periphery have replaced the original anti-aircraft missiles and become the main force of this contest.

A large number of anti-aircraft guns filled the sky, and there was a posture of thousands of guns firing at the same time.

Unfortunately, the speed of the aircraft was too fast, and after several battles, there was no gain.

And this passive defense also contributed to the opponent's arrogance.

In their view, this is a kind of victory.

A kind of technical crushing comforts their inferiority complex.

At this time, the missile troops originally deployed around Shanghai were busy changing their equipment in the garrison.

Every time the machinery factory produces an engine, it will be sent to the Seventh Machinery Department by a special car.

Then the Seventh Machinery Department will urgently produce missiles.

Every time five missiles are collected, they will be transported to Shanghai by plane.

Then the troops here will receive them and become familiar with the operation.

During this period, 40 Jinglei missiles have been delivered successively, basically arming the four missile battalions.

As for the follow-up, the longer the time, the more missiles they will store.

After learning the basic data of Jinglei, the soldiers' confidence increased greatly.

Especially this kind of missile does not require liquid fuel. As long as the maintenance work is done well, it can be pulled out to fight at any time.

This makes the officers and soldiers full of fighting spirit.

They are all waiting for the moment when the other side attacks in a big way.

At that time, they will knock them all down.

Senior officials.

In the villa on the mountainside.

The sinister old man held a glass of red wine in his hand, and his face had never been as excited as it was now.

It even felt that he had not received so many good news in these years.

But now, good news came one after another, and victory was even more joyful.

Report where they flew today, and report tomorrow that the other party had no choice but to set up a turtle formation.

Accumulate small victories to win big ones.

Isn't that how the other party treated them in the early days?

Now they can also use this method to deal with them.

This is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine.

The sinister old man smiled and drank the wine in the glass, then walked to the chair and picked up the report on the table and read it carefully.

The achievements they made during this period have successfully attracted the attention of their superiors, who are very sympathetic to their proactive and daring behavior.

Not only did they give them the power to fully mobilize, but they also contacted the financial sponsors behind them, wanting to get better planes from them to narrow the gap between the warplanes.

Originally thought that the financial sponsors would give some second-tier planes. After all, in their opinion, even second-tier planes are more than enough to deal with those mud legs.

But they didn't expect that their sponsor would directly give them the latest bomber that they had researched and put into service.

It is said that this XB-70 bomber is faster than the F104, whose exhaust gas cannot even be seen.

And the bomb load of one plane is equivalent to that of a squadron of theirs.

Only a super technological power like the United States can make such a powerful aircraft.

As for why the other party wanted to give them such an advanced aircraft, he guessed that it might be related to the battle in Annan.

After all, those weapons that appeared on the battlefield, as long as people are not blind, they know who is supporting them.

Especially the rats that the sponsors hate, the kind of cars that hit and run, especially some crazy guys directly put rocket launchers on them, how can those young soldiers bear it.

So the sponsors want to teach the other party a lesson with their own hands.

Of course, the equipment can be sold, but the people driving it must be their own people, which is very important.

As sons, they are naturally happy to serve.

Thinking of this, the sinister old man looked at the report on the table. The driving training for the XB-70 bomber has been completed and the pilots are already competent for the job.

The sinister old man's heart is a little impatient.

"This time I'm going to give you a big one."