Chapter X
Section Chief Dong nodded when he heard this, folded his ten fingers and brushed his hair, and looked at the helicopter in front of him thoughtfully. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Xiaotani, if you say that a personal aircraft must be air-fluid technology or magnetic field technology?
"Ah, how dangerous is that, the paddle blades turn so fast, and they will be shattered immediately after a dozen hits, and they can't be ground with minced meat?", Brother Gu was dumbfounded, not knowing where the inspiration for the leader came from.
"How big is the smallest helicopter at the moment?", Section Chief Dong obviously had some ideas.
"Hammer's MD500, right? I heard that it weighs only 700 kilograms, and it can carry two people, and the load is 1.6 tons, if it is any thinner...... There's a head. Brother Gu pondered as he spoke.
"Bai Hui, you write this down, and you will mention it to the vehicle team when you come back later. Tell them not to think about rocket backpacks, and it's not the only way. ā
"Okay, I'll send an announcement to the vehicle team when I get back. Bian Baihui nodded, took out a pen and paper from the briefcase that had been tucked under his armpit and wrote down Section Chief Dong's request.
Several people thought about their own things, and they were quiet for a while.
Zhang Jinyang looked at the sky in the distance blankly, and behind him, Brother Gu and his colleagues had a heated discussion, and some terms that sounded like headaches drifted into his ears intermittently, as if they were discussing the issue of shock absorption, as if the vibration of the engine had too much impact on people or something.
He has been in a daze lately, his head is empty and he doesn't think about anything, often an afternoon or even a whole day, the task of studying is not heavy for him, and he still has a lot of free time to squander after removing homework and practice time.
Entertainment in this era is too scarce, and they all live in closed campuses, except for these fixed people, there is nothing new to interest people, so he always runs to the equipment room to hang out with these people, and will make his life more or less fulfilling.
There was the roar of the engine in the distance, it was the familiar sound of a jeep, it was driving from the other direction, Zhang Jinyang was not surprised, the vicious places in this school are all confidential areas, and the students cannot touch them, so it is not strange that the car suddenly appeared, not to mention that the car was still sitting in the car Secretary Pang who was almost late.
Hearing the sound of the car, everyone turned their heads to look, and saw that the open-top jeep was sitting on Secretary Pang, who everyone was waiting, and they were more or less relieved, no one wanted to wait here, it was really not a good feeling.
Not long after arriving, Fang Haoran, who was squatting on the ground and counting ants, stood up softly, as if all the bones in his body had been pulled out, and he didn't know what he was muttering.
The chattering technicians who were discussing what agreement they had made to each other, and ended the conversation with a few strong fist cheering postures, Aunt Bian put away the small mirror in her hand, and Section Chief Dong, who was standing with him, straightened her waist and wiped her hair to make sure that she looked more serious.
Zhang Jinyang put on the helmet that he had been holding in his hand, and his gaze immediately changed to light yellow/color, which is the color of the goggles that are integrated with the helmet.
His actions reminded the others, except for Section Chief Dong and Associate Researcher Bian, who were about to say hello for a while, everyone else raised their hands to put on their helmets, and like Zhang Jinyang, they pulled the sealing zipper and velcro between the helmet and the collar.
This made the team's temperament suddenly become cold, the iron gray of the whole body glowed with a cold shimmer, and the diffuse reflection effect caused by the special fiber weave on the surface of the protective suit made the entire wearer in a hazy outline, a little farther away as if it was seen through the fine sand glass.
The wide plate-like belt not only slims down and enhances temperament, but also helps to exert strength, while the palm-sized buckle is embossed with an angular stick figure dragon head pattern, which is as eye-catching as the logo above the heart of the left chest.
Such a protective suit that pays attention to the appearance effect may be the first time in Yanhuang's armament, the surprise in Secretary Pang's eyes can be seen from afar, and before the jeep has stopped, he opened the door and jumped down, his eyes crossed over everyone, and his excitement and surprise were overflowing.
"Tsk, Lao Dong, there is really you, this is what you call protective clothing, right? Beautiful, this lap this... Halo is it, how did you get it, what's the use?"
"Of course it works, it's something we have been working on for a long time, using a special fiber structure weave, and the surface of the woven fabric will have a diffuse reflection layer, which has a 'millilight' ranging from three millimeters to seven millimeters depending on the brightness of the light source at all times. This layer of 'millilight' will make it more difficult to aim and shoot at them, and if the attention is too concentrated, it may cause the target's eyes to become too tired and blurred, ghost, or even hallucinate under our conscious guidance. This makes it difficult for our wearers to suffer targeted sniping, and is highly protected against targeted long-range attacks - except in the form of stray bullets and artillery strikes. ā
Section Chief Dong was arrogant/proud like a child who had a full score in the final exam, and excitedly introduced his proud works.
"The protection capability is first-class, we have improved it after many tests, and now this protective suit can resist the 7.62 caliber rifle fire at a distance of 20 meters, and the impact caused by the bullet cannot cause damage to the personnel - probably a little bruised, not too painful - the 12 mm squad machine gun will lose its injury effect at a distance of 70 meters, you know, this is a non-reinforced version worn by ordinary people, if you add rigid armor and impact armor, if you want to kill the wearer, you can only dispatch more than medium tanks, and light ones may not work. ā
"The problem now is that the production speed is too slow to meet the needs of the school's testing tasks. The looms we use to produce are made by ourselves, which are not professional at all, not only slow, but also frequent. Now we have only made forty pieces, the first official sample of this thing has been finalized for half a year, these forty pieces are all done for the development of better production processes and production lines - this is not in our scope, it should be the work of the universal design room, half a year ago there was a formal request for collaboration in the yard, but the other side didn't even look at it and called back, saying that we are whimsical, and we can't make things at all, don't waste time - Otherwise, we wouldn't have done this, and there would be no industrial design talent reserved in the hospital. ā
The meaning of ridicule in Section Chief Dong's words is strong enough, but I don't know if it's aimed at myself or others.
"It doesn't matter, we still have an industrial design institute affiliated to the Commission of Science, Technology and Industry for National Defense, and we don't necessarily have to take the road of the Academy of Sciences, this thing is originally national defense science and technology. Now the above is still hesitant about whether the research of supernatural powers requires the intervention of non-military forces, and those individuals in the Academy of Sciences are applying for research projects on special functions, and a few people with great energy have begun to set up projects. Secretary Pang's face suddenly sank, and the aura of conspiracy slowly drifted behind him.
"Listen, Lao Dong, this is a good opportunity, most of the people in the Universal Design Office are from the Academy of Sciences, these people are all theorists, they don't understand what we need at all, they are all interested in research rather than demand research. ā
"Now we're going to give them a head start, actual combat quarters are not something they should play, some people have stretched their hands too long, and they should be taught a lesson. ā
Section Chief Dong looked at him in surprise, obviously not expecting that this simple task would have such significance.
"Don't look at me like that, I don't want to play tricks with them. But the Wehrmacht needs not to open this opening, Yan Huang needs Stark, but not Stark Industries. ā
Secretary Pang finished speaking in a low voice, no longer paying attention to the stunned Section Chief Dong, turned around and took out a document from his briefcase, walked to the helicopter and handed it to the pilot who opened the cockpit door.
It looked like it wasn't the first time they had met and they had greeted each other, and there he waited for the driver to sign the paperwork, then turned and waved to the crowd behind him to start boarding.