readx; "Your Majesty, this is unacceptable, if there is anything you can ask, as long as I know, I will never hide a word from you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Professor Qian hurriedly stood up and said respectfully.

If it was before, Professor Qian would definitely not do this, but now, the number of times he has dealt with Su Dao has become more and more, and he also feels that this emperor doesn't seem to have any temper, and he doesn't have much trouble with people, and the most important thing is that he never gives any death orders to scientific researchers, restricts the date and so on.

And in many ways can give them some help, and it is precisely in this way that Professor Qian will respect this emperor who is much younger than him, for Professor Qian, it doesn't matter if the emperor or **, as long as the Chinese nation can become strong.

Although he also had some resistance at the beginning, but as time went by, this resistance slowly disappeared, and the country was still in the midst of internal struggle at this time, even if the war reopened, it was still intrigued, but Su Dao was calm here, and everything was in order.

Today, Professor Qian is also in his thirties, he has passed that high-spirited age, and he sees things more and more clearly, and most importantly, he can see that Su Dao attaches great importance to the future of this country.

Jewish scientists must be excellent, but they are not the Chinese nation's own scientists, and although Su Dao forced those scientists to lead one or two Chinese students, although the practice is very despicable, it is extremely important for the Chinese nation, so even Professor Qian himself brought a few students.

He knows very well that whether a country is strong or not is by no means able to be supported by a few scientists, he has long seen the important surname of the youth, and Su Dao is also doing it in this direction.

"Okay, I'll just ask directly, Professor Qian, do you know missiles?"

Su Dao asked in a tangled way, he didn't know if the German missiles had appeared now, and he didn't know if Professor Qian knew what the missiles were, but it didn't matter, Su Dao had already thought of a way to explain.

"Missiles? I haven't heard of this, I don't know what this so-called missile is? ”

Professor Qian thought about it and shook his head.

Now there are indeed no missiles, Germany's V1 missiles were only successfully developed at the end of World War II, and they were not put into use in large quantities, and the V1 missiles in the early stage were easily intercepted by fighters and other prevention and control measures because of their range, so the missiles during World War II did not have much effect.

However, the subsequent V2 missile made breakthrough progress and laid the foundation for future missiles, but unfortunately, the research time was too late and it was no longer able to change the situation of the war.

"You've probably heard of our rockets, right? It is to increase the range of the rocket, and at the same time control his flight path in a way, or directly control where he flies. ”

Su Dao couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, and hurriedly explained.

As for whether this explanation can make sense, I don't know, anyway, it's probably what it means, and when I think about it, Su Dao can only use rockets as an analogy, and there are really no other examples to citing.

"It's a bit difficult to estimate, it's completely cross-generational, and we don't have any experience with it, and we haven't even heard of it, so I'm afraid there will be a lot of difficulties in developing it."

Professor Qian shook his head, this thing is indeed a cross-era thing, and ordinary people really can't figure out what this thing is.

"Well, what about radio control, for example? It is monitored by a radar screen, and then the pilot controls the missile's flight trajectory via radio. ”

Su Dao continued, if Professor Qian can't make this thing, then it is estimated that no one in the world can make it.

"Theoretically, yes, but in this case, the fighter must fly to a very close distance to the enemy, otherwise it will not be possible to confirm whether the missile hits the opponent through the radar, but in this case, we still cannot ensure that the fighter is out of the enemy's fire range, and if it is not done well, the danger will increase several times."

Professor Qian thought for a moment and nodded, Su Dao's idea could indeed be realized, but it had little effect.

Depend on. Su Dao couldn't help but scold in his heart, how could he forget this stubble, if it weren't for Professor Qian's occasional words, I'm afraid he would be really stupid to ask Professor Qian to do some precision guidance, pity himself for a later generation, he even forgot about it, and he was embarrassed to dream here.

What Su Dao forgot was the most important part of precision guidance, that is, the monitoring facilities, because Su Dao was a person who came from later generations and was very familiar with these things, so when he thought of missiles, he would think of those control personnel sitting in the base to control the direction of missiles through the screen.

But the problem is that there is one, or more than a dozen high-definition cameras installed on the aircraft, which can instantly transmit the picture in front back to the controller through the satellite, and the controller can look at the picture in front of him to fight, which means that the controller is no different from going to the front line in person.

Now Su Dao doesn't even have a satellite.,Even if you install a camera, you can't see it.,When you see it, it's estimated that you'll be done a long time ago.,And make a hairy precision guidance? And now, even if it is done, unless someone is controlling it at close range, it will not hit the target at all, or the hit rate is better than flying over and throwing the bomb yourself.

"If I give you a missile, can you make it smaller and actually use it?"

After a long time, Su Dao gritted his teeth and said.

Previously, Su Dao had seen V1 and V2 missiles in the atlas, and Su Dao had no intention of exchanging them, but now he had to exchange them, and he had to master this technology. It's just that most precision guidance must be controlled by a computer, and the problem is that there is no computer now, how can this missile be controlled?

The reason why he didn't directly exchange the missile was that Su Dao also had this consideration, and he made a missile for no reason, but you let people study it themselves, which is a bit unreasonable.

But now that things have come to this point, Su Dao has no choice but to forcibly take out the missiles, so as not to let the Germans take the lead again.

"If there is such a thing, reducing the size should not be a problem."

Professor Qian nodded directly without thinking about it, since there are such things, what is the difficulty of reducing his size?

"Okay, then that's it, I'll go and let the troops grab one back, you go and study the jet engine first, and it is estimated that it will be used at that time."

Su Dao nodded solemnly.

Su Dao has a lot of weapons that are beyond the times in his heart and wants to take them out, but the current industrial and scientific research level cannot meet the requirements, which is also the most depressing place for Su Dao, there are obviously better things, but they can only be watched from a distance and cannot be used, which makes Su Dao, a later generation, very uncomfortable.

And getting a missile is something that Su Dao must complete, otherwise how will it be fought in the future? And Su Dao gradually secretly hated that he was too content before, always thinking that everything was OK if he had an atlas, and when the time came, he would have a lot of high-tech equipment to use by random scientific researchers.

But now, when everything came, Su Dao realized how naïve his thoughts were before, but what could he do now? I can only come step by step, and try my best to help improve scientific research and technology by a few levels through some advanced ideas.

After leaving the scientific research institute, Su Dao swept away his previous good mood, but he was extremely depressed, and many things were thought of by him too simply, so that it felt a little like a dream.

At the same time, the Saudis, inside the airfield of the Air Force.

The new batch of Jian-1 fighters was allocated here 100 fighters, and the 100 fighters that were eliminated will also be eliminated to the Germans, and the 1,000 reserve pilots who originally went with them were also recalled to 500, and there are only 500 reserve pilots over there at present.

And these reserve pilots' fighters are not in a hurry, Su Dao plans to give a hundred fighters to the Germans for emergency purposes first, and at the same time slowly equip the Jian-Yi to the Saudi garrison, and half a month later, a batch of 300 Jian-1 will be delivered to the Saudi garrison, and there will be a hundred more in a month, and it is precisely with this kind of plan that Su Dao dared to boldly hand over the fighters.

The most important thing is that at the same time as the delivery of the fighters, a hundred Jian-1 aircraft were already parked at Saudi airfields.

On this day, the German side sent 100 pilots to the designated airfield of the Saudi garrison of the Chinese Empire early in the morning, and these pilots not only had to receive the eliminated Hellcats, but also were responsible for getting back the information of the Hellcat fighters.

"Huzi, did you say that the German devils will be arrogant when they see us?"

The two pilots hid behind the Jian-1 fighter in the hangar, constantly wiping the body of the fighter, trying to wipe every dust off it, and chatting at the same time, because the Germans would drive away the fighter here later.

"If he dares to be arrogant, Lao Tzu will beat him down, don't think that flying our fighter plane is very awesome."

The pilot, known as Huzi, leaned on his black sunglasses, looking like I was hanging.

"Haha, what I'm saying is, if you dare to be arrogant, you will beat them down, damn, let the German devils dare to pit us."

The pilot continued with a smile.

"Don't say that, although the German devils have cheated us, but now we are also pitting the German devils very lightly, I heard that the German devils have asked our side for air support several times, but Commander Li just disagreed, don't you see that there have been a lot fewer Luftwaffe planes over there recently? I've heard that they were all beaten down by the British. ”

Huzi shook his head and said.

"You deserve it, who made the Luftwaffe so embarrassed, shameless."

The previous pilot continued.

As the two chatted jokingly, a hundred Luftwaffe pilots had arrived at the airport on transport planes, and had completed the handover ceremony, of course, in addition to the handover of fighters, there were also some manufacturing materials for the Hellcat.

And Li Zhi was not bored to remove some parts of the fighter, and even filled them with ammunition and fuel when the German pilot drove the fighter away.

And the Luftwaffe was also accompanied by a smiling face, and did not dare to make any more exaggerated movements, obviously warned by the above, and did not dare to mess around this time.

This was the end of a handover ceremony, the first and only batch of weapons aid that the Germans received from the Chinese Empire, although there were only 100 warplanes, but these 100 warplanes played a vital role in the African theater.

It was these 100 fighters that helped the Afrika Korps successfully survive the replenishment of the Hellcat fighters they built themselves, so as to launch a Jedi counterattack against the British Air Force and reverse the current situation. (To be continued.) )