It is a famous saying that only spread at the end of the Qing Dynasty, but when it came to New China, this sentence was given another layer of meaningful meaning.

And at this moment, Dong Yimin's hand really wanted to fight out, because Vietnam really moved in the Beibu Gulf.

Although at the beginning of the year, both the GD Military District and the N Fleet had anticipated this, they did not expect that Vietnam, which had been beaten all over the ground on land, would really dare to move in the sensitive Gulf of Tonkin.

But in fact, the Vietnamese not only moved, but also moved smartly.

On the Vietnamese side, in the name of maritime exercises, they placed training mines outside the sea areas controlled by the Chinese side, and at this time, there were always a few "out of control" mines drifting along the ocean current to the Chinese side.

At this time, the Vietnamese minesweeper, which was responsible for clearing the mines, crossed the traditional demarcation line between the two sides and entered the Chinese side to "search" for the so-called "runaway" mines.

Of course, the Chinese side is well aware of Vietnam's petty trick of nominally helping its neighbors clear up hidden dangers, but in fact invading and occupying the sea, and naturally it will not allow the Vietnamese to succeed.

So the N fleet sent ships to drive away.

At this point, the Soviet ships that were exercising with Vietnam came to the scene, informing the Chinese ships to exercise restraint and demanding that the Chinese return their training mines.

Naturally, the Chinese side refused, and the fleets of the two sides confronted each other in the waters of the Beibu Gulf.

Although the final naval confrontation was eliminated by other means, it was a great wake-up call for the N Fleet, because they knew very well that Vietnam and the Soviet Union behind it were just a test of the day, especially after learning the basic situation of the N Fleet, the next one would inevitably be more ferocious.

In this regard, many people in the N Fleet are inclined to fight, after all, no matter how much protest there is, it is better to give a slap in the face.

However, the N Fleet had no problem dealing with the Vietnamese Navy, and if it met the Soviet fleet stationed in Cam Ranh Bay, the little possessions of the N Fleet would not be enough.

This is because the Soviet fleet stationed in Cam Ranh Bay at this time is not a temporary fleet that is simply docked for repairs as it was a few years ago, but a permanent fleet that has been given the number of the 8th Detachment of the Soviet Pacific Fleet.

It includes more than 20 combat aircraft of various types and more than 30 warships of various types, and the scale of combat ships alone remains at 10 to 15 all year round.

Among them, there are many large surface warships with a displacement of 5,000 to 8,000 tons, plus the aircraft carrier "Minsk," the flagship of the Soviet Pacific Fleet, which occasionally docks here.

Such an unavoidable enemy was like a basin of cold water, which made the officers and men of the N Fleet, who were inclined to punch, quickly calm down.

But if they don't fight, how will they deal with the next provocation by the Soviet Union and Vietnam? Will they have to solve the problem quietly by other means? Then what do they want these soldiers to do to defend their homeland and the country?

Dong Yimin, who was in charge of the operations and operations of the N fleet, couldn't sleep because of this undecidable problem, even if he used sleeping pills prescribed by the doctor, it didn't help.

A cigarette was quickly smoked, and facing the salty sea breeze, Dong Yimin only felt that he had become more energetic, so that his tightly knit brows unconsciously stretched, as if he had made some kind of decision, so he quickly turned around and went back to the house, grabbed the phone on the desk, and asked after calling, "Who is on duty at the dock today?"

The officer on duty in the communication room on the other end of the phone flipped through the duty schedule, and then replied meticulously: "Huang Jianguo and Peng Jun!"

"That makes them ...... Forget it, I'll go there myself!" Dong Yimin wanted to say that the two of them would come over, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his words, so Dong Yimin, who put down the phone, hurriedly changed his body, ran downstairs, jumped into an open-top 212 jeep, and drove towards the dock in person......

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Huang Jianguo and Peng Jun sat in the duty room of the wharf, looking at the information on ship noise reduction and shock absorption that had just been sent from the Endeavor Factory, and their heads were a little confused.

Because what they have in their hands is not so much noise reduction and shock absorption information, but rather the exquisite products related to Endeavor Factory...... Brochures.

Yes, it's the brochure, the beautiful pictures, the concise description, and the slogan-like aphorisms that appear everywhere, all show that this material has nothing to do with the so-called technology.

"Hey, that kid surnamed Meng, I don't think I'll be surnamed Meng in the future, change my surname to be confused, what kind of thing is this, let's treat the two of us as stupid boys?" After turning a few pages, Peng Jun couldn't turn it anymore, threw the information in his hand on the table in front of him, and began to scold angrily with his hands on his chest.

Huang Jianguo, who was opposite him, did not look angry, but after a cursory look at the information in his hand from front to back, he slowly put it on the table, took out a cigarette and handed it to Peng Jun opposite, and then said slowly: "Haven't you seen this? ”

"How could it be that the warship was refitted? He didn't say that he meant it at the time!" Peng Jun was a little puzzled, but in fact it was.

Since the actual detection of the average noise value of the cruise ship's engine room, the two made up their minds to visit Meng Jianye, but unfortunately the two did not find this opportunity at all when they were on the cruise, and it was not until the French military attache in China left that the two met Meng Jianye.

After the two of them expressed their intentions and apologized for their previous rudeness, Meng Jianye's attitude was still very sincere, and he also answered the questions raised by the two about noise reduction and shock absorption.

In Peng Jun's view, the whole process of meeting was positive and united, and there was no disharmony mixed in at all, which is why Peng Jun felt that the trip was worthwhile.

As a result, listening to what Huang Jianguo meant just now, Meng Jianye had already laid the groundwork for today's brochure at that time, which made Peng Jun feel a little incomprehensible no matter how he thought about it.

"He didn't say this, but he emphasized one sentence from beginning to end, professional things should be done by professional people, don't you see what is written on it is the sentence he repeatedly said that day?"

Looking at Peng Jun, who was a little dazed, Huang Jianguo picked up the information on the table again, pointed to the bold words on it and said: "What's more, he also said that even if we know the principle, there is no way to build it, because we don't have professional processing equipment, and I don't understand what it means, that is, let us hand over the maintenance and modification projects of warships in the future, because they are both professional and efficient!"

As he spoke, Huang Jianguo clicked twice on the two bold phrases.

Peng Jun was stunned when he heard these words, and said in his heart that the kid surnamed Meng was not very old, why did he have so many twists and turns, so he couldn't help but want to scold a few more words, but before he could speak, the door was suddenly pushed open, and then a deep bass echoed in the duty room: "It is that factory that dares to say that he is both professional and efficient!"