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Fan Wubing understood his father's reaction very well. If he didn't really know that there are such things as cavitation weapons, he would not believe that torpedoes can run at a speed of 250 knots in the water. This is really a bit hanged.

However, when the snowstorm torpedoes were exhibited in later generations, Fan Wubing clearly understood that the speed of 250 knots is not the upper limit of the speed of the snowstorm torpedoes. If appropriate materials and techniques are used, this number is still possible. Raised to a very terrifying point.

Because of his origin in a military industry, Fan Wubing is familiar with torpedoes, a naval weapon, and he helped his father draw some drawings in the early years. Therefore, he did a more detailed understanding of the structure of the snowstorm torpedo, but he did not expect that he would be reborn. After that, these things may become invaluable.

　　 If China manufactures cavitation weapons, blizzard torpedoes more than 20 years in advance, how much will this increase the combat effectiveness of the Chinese navy? Fan Wubing felt very impressive after thinking about it, and he couldn't help but waver.

Fan Heng naturally did not believe it, but Fan Wubing had a large set of theories for him. When his son explained the phenomenon of cavitation to him in detail, and explained the working principle of the snowstorm torpedo, Fan Heng suddenly I think this thing, it seems, is very interesting.

So at the new weapons seminar organized by Tongfeng Company the next morning, Fan Heng was missing. He was nestled in the guest room and was busy digesting the new knowledge obtained from the three-year-old child Fan Wuyi here, and tried Demonstrate whether this possibility exists.

　　 It's a pity that the theoretical nature of this fact is too strong. With Fan Heng's level of knowledge, he is just an advanced technical talent, not a theoretical expert, so he didn't come up with a clue until the afternoon.

People at Tongfeng Company thought it was very strange that the seminar on new torpedoes, as the leader of Pingyuan Machinery Plant, which is most familiar with torpedo weapons, did not show up. I hope to find him to explain.

　　 The contact person of Tongfeng Company quickly found Fan Hyung who was immersed in research in the guest room, and brought him to the seminar site.

　　 "Comrade Fan Heng, I want to know why you are absent from the meeting." Director Zhang, the responsible comrade of the Commission for Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense, lighted the table with a pencil, and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Director Zhang, I was demonstrating the feasibility of a new type of torpedo, so I didn't participate in the seminar." Fan Heng studied the theory of chemical weapons. At this moment, he was a little dizzy, and he immediately replied. .

　　 "Aren't we just studying new-style torpedoes. Does Comrade Fan think that he can make new mines by himself?" Some of the comrades in the fraternal unit expressed dissatisfaction.

When Fan Heng heard this, he immediately reacted. Nowadays, he still does not emphasize individual heroism, but pays attention to the collective wisdom of the people. Even if you personally make a great contribution, you must owe it to the group and to the group. The leader, thanks to the land of China that gave birth to you and raises you, hiding in the room and eating alone is obviously very easy to cause public outrage.

　　 So Van Heng explained, "It's not about electric torpedoes, but a super torpedo weapon based on a new theory. Because there is only a preliminary idea, it has not been demonstrated at the seminar."

　　 After all, Director Zhang came from the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense. When he heard that Fan Heng might have a new idea, he immediately became interested and asked Fan Heng, "What is the idea? Tell me about it?"

　　 Fan Heng replied with some embarrassment, "This thing is very different from the traditional torpedo we are studying. I am afraid it is not suitable for discussion in public. I am planning to report it to the department and ask relevant experts to demonstrate."

　　 "I can't watch either?" Director Zhang asked a little unhappy.

"It's best not to watch it!" Seeing Director Zhang’s face stretched, Fan Heng couldn't help but wipe a sweat. It was true that Fan Wuyi said that for this matter, I am afraid that he will offend a large number of people. However, the matter was so big that it was really sloppy, so he said to Director Zhang, "This thing must be delivered directly to the Minister or Director Song, and the relevant experts will be asked to demonstrate. I really ask Director Zhang to forgive me."

Chief Zhang is naturally very upset, but he has been in officialdom for a long time, so naturally he will not say anything inappropriate. Hearing this, he nodded and replied, "If this is the case, then I won't be troubled by you, but I can take care of things. You hand it over to Director Song. He is now inspecting work in Guangzhou. If you feel that your research is really so important, more important than the electric-powered torpedoes we are studying collectively now, then I can accompany you to see him."

　　 "Director Song is in Guangzhou now?" Fan Heng was very surprised.

As the director of the Commission for Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense, Song Lao is not only a high-level leader, but also an expert in multiple disciplines. If he can be allowed to pay attention to the issue of cavitation weapons, it is obviously better than submitting a report to ask experts to demonstrate. More, its confidentiality is much higher.

　　 "Director Zhang, can you go now?" Fan Heng felt that it would be best to see Director Song immediately.

　　 Seeing Fan Heng's eagerness, Director Zhang had a lot of ridicule and squeezed his thoughts, and he thought to himself, does Fan Heng really have any clever ideas? At the moment, he no longer verbose, and directly ordered the guards to drive, pulling Fan Heng directly to the location of the Provincial Defense Science and Industry Office~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Under the guidance of Director Zhang, after a few gates, Fan Heng saw Go to Director Song of the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense.

"Xiao Zhang, aren't you discussing new-style electric torpedoes? Is there anything you want to see me in such a hurry?" Director Song had a lot of work on his hands. When the two of them entered, he was still reading documents and listening with his eyes on. After the sound of their footsteps coming in, Director Song raised his head and asked in surprise.

"Director, Comrade Fan Heng of Pingyuan Factory, he has a design sketch of the new torpedo in his hand. I hope it will be handed over to the director, and relevant experts will be invited to demonstrate the feasibility. I will bring him." Director Zhang replied. .

"Since it is a new-style torpedo, it can be discussed in the seminar. Why should you show it to me? I'm not an expert in military industry—" Director Song felt a little strange and said with a smile. He looked at Fan Heng and felt something Familiar with his face, he patted his head and smiled, "By the way, you are the little fan who is engaged in torpedo assembly. I saw you when I went to your factory to inspect. Why, now I switched to designing?"

"Hello, Director Song, I think this design is highly likely to succeed, and it completely subverts the traditional torpedo technology we are using now. It is of great importance and I have to disturb Director Song." Fan Heng did not expect Director Song to return. I remembered myself, suddenly feeling a little bit, and when I said that, I handed over to Director Song the file containing the design sketch of the snowstorm torpedo.

Director Song nodded, put on his glasses and looked at it carefully. After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Is this your own idea? I think the feasibility is very high, but experts need to demonstrate it. Do you think How fast can this blizzard torpedo be designed?"

　　 Hearing the affirmation of Director Song, Fan Heng suddenly felt extremely relaxed, so he replied casually, "Two hundred and fifty knots, at least!"