87 Ladies and gentlemen, this hundred million must be spent!

Zhuang Yan nodded, went back to his office and began to draft the outline of the plan, and at the same time sent notices to the six people one by one, and made an appointment to hold a video conference in an hour.

Although Zhuang Yan's office is monitored around the clock, Wei Xu does not have access to the video. Even the chief decision-maker must issue a written report and receive the relevant information in the email after approval. The approval department has the right to reject the report.

The approval department gave a yellow card when the nine-member group voted. Therefore, Zhuang Yan is sure that the department remains awe-inspiring and neutral. For this project, Zhuang Yan deliberately concealed it from Wei Xu, but he never thought of hiding it from this department. Because being watched means being safe.

He had limited knowledge, racked his brains to list the draft of the project, and an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and someone connected to the line one after another, greeting Zhuang Yan in a restrained manner.

Zhuang Yan took a look and saw Liu Feng from the design team, remembered shaking hands at the welcome meeting, and immediately hated to see each other, and looked at Liu Feng's face carefully. He seems to have stayed up too late, his melon seed face has become a cross, and his cheekbones are taller than the old Red Army. The bags under his eyes were swollen, his eyes were sleepy, and he was distracted when he looked at Zhuang Yan, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that he had offended his boss, and wiped his face in frustration, wiped his face from his chin to his forehead, refreshed his expression, and continued to plow his hands up, and comb his hair, as if he wanted to comb away all the troubles. "I didn't sleep at night, I just made up for sleep." He explained.

"Got a tricky task?" The others hadn't come yet, and Zhuang Yan cared about Liu Feng.

Liu Feng always felt that his face was so loose that it didn't look like his own, and buried his face in the palm of his hand and said: "The decision-maker ordered the design team to improve the high-power airborne radio frequency weapon to make up for the lack of firepower coverage of the tungsten head armor-piercing gun." I've been through it for a week. Mom, it's not my forte at all, lying down and working overtime. ”

Zhuang Yan bowed his head to revise the draft, and raised his head from time to time to comfort Liu Feng: "If you make it, it will be a great success." The enemy already has a complete formation of space fighters, and with their productivity, we have not destroyed as many fighters as anyone who leaves the factory. The firepower of radio frequency weapons is covered in a fan, except that the range is limited by power, and the hit rate and lethality are good. If you equip a high-powered RF weapon with a Furious Phoenix before the enemy, you can make up for the disadvantage in the number of fighters caused by the productivity gap. ”

Liu Feng was poked in the liver and called out to hit the sky: "People's electronic components were covered with electromagnetic protection a few years ago, and they can only rely on heat to kill and defeat the enemy." The range of kinetic weapons reaches fifty kilometers in outer space, how is it possible to have such a long range of thermal kills from radio frequency weapons? How many watts does it take to do that? I can't fit a microwave antenna the size of an observatory on an airplane, can I? ”

Zhuang Yan calmed down: "Okay, it's really a little difficult, but there is always a way, you can turn it into a microwave missile, or modify the armor to bury the antenna, in short, let's discuss it." Today we will mainly talk about defense facilities. ”

Liu Feng frowned bitterly and asked, "What?" Just hand over the defense construction of the base to the Ministry of Maintenance and the Ministry of Transportation, let them be busy, there is no technical content at all. I don't believe it, the 101st Airborne Division has been bombed into organic fertilizer, and they dare to come to the second decapitation invasion. ”

At this time, the rest of the researchers went online one after another, and the older one was an old man who was approaching fifty years old, with regular hair half gray, elegant and elegant. The others were hovering around forty, some in good spirits, some exhausted.

Zhuang Yan confirmed the identity information one by one, remembered the names, and sent the draft he had just prepared to the six people, and introduced it as they looked down and browsed: "Please join my group in your busy schedule, in order to come up with a preliminary plan for building a large anti-particle weapon electromagnetic barrier generator within ten days. The specific requirements are listed on the last page of the draft. Because the purpose is to protect the underground base, the magnetic field radius is a bit large, which is a hard requirement, so the expected power of the magnetic field barrier generator is high. How to achieve this power requires everyone's intelligence. ”

Liu Feng flipped to the last page and glanced at the completion requirements, his brows furrowed, and he glanced at Zhuang Yan worriedly.

Sure enough, the eldest developer's face twitched, pondered the wording, and raised his head and said, "Dr. Zhuang Yan, the scale of this anti-particle weapon electromagnetic barrier generator is too large, not to mention whether the technical obstacles can be solved, even if the plan is come up, the cost will be enough to build a small hydropower station!" With such a large amount of money, it is worth the loss to build a thing that is not used and it will fall into the dust on the surface in the sun and rain, and it will have to be maintained regularly. ”

These words spoke to the hearts of the other four, who nodded in agreement and muttered softly:

"yes."

"Do you really need it?"

"Such a large sum of money will definitely become a stain on a lifetime."

They hummed worriedly as they continued to look down at the draft.

That's what Liu Feng was worried about. Now that the surface base is in full swing to be rebuilt, the solar cell area needs to be restored urgently, and the base can't always occupy civilian cables, right? Citizens of nearby prefecture-level cities can't get by? There is also the filling of anti-aircraft firepower, and the CNC circuits that have been damaged in large numbers inside the base to be repaired, and the Angry Phoenix to be renovated and upgraded...... There are too many places to use money, and at this juncture of lack of money, suddenly set aside a huge amount of money like a flood to build a worrying magnetic field generator? What does the maintenance department think about being so embarrassed that it is waiting to be fed? What does the Ministry of Transport think, which is busy with its feet not on the ground? What does the construction department, which is always dunning, think? Liu Feng could think of them beating their chests and feet.

That feeling is almost a match of the indignation of the hungry people at the sight of the capitalists pouring milk.

Not to mention coming up with a plan to implement it and enforce it, Liu Feng even suspected that Zhuang Yan couldn't convince his development team, he was afraid that Zhuang Yan wouldn't even be able to pass the level of these six people. Because when researcher Liu Chengxian questioned, even Liu Feng couldn't help but want to nod.

If in peacetime, there is a lot of money, and you are willing, and you burn money to preach, then it is acceptable. But this is wartime, the base is in ruins, it is being urgently restored, and every penny is precious. Suddenly, tens of millions of dollars were allocated to build a big magnet, and people were more willing to believe that Zhuang Yan wanted to declare the Guinness Book of Records.

Zhuang Yan lowered his head and sighed, as if he had expected the difficulty at this moment. He moved the ashtray over, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, took a puff, hung the cigarette butt on the ashtray, twisted his eyebrows and looked at the air, and said: "You can see the ion fusion cannon that the enemy has put on the space shuttle, it can pierce through the alloy structure of the angry phoenix with one shot and directly break it in half." This is only the version carried on the aircraft, if it develops to the scale and size of space-based weapons, then this ion cannon can use solar radiation to generate energy, collect a steady stream of hydrogen atoms, use the electron beam ionized by hydrogen atoms to soften the atmosphere, and then BIU, a shot through the clouds, the highly concentrated hydrogen ions and neutron beams bombarded on the surface of the base, and the high-energy particle beams in the sub-light speed state released huge energy, and at the same time promoted hydrogen ions and neutrons to produce a steady stream of fusion reactions, generate tritium atoms, and produce first-class nuclear explosions. And as long as the ion cannon continues, this nuclear explosion will not stop. How long do you think it will take for two kilometers of formation to blow through? ”

When the six people were still stunned, Zhuang Yan flicked the cigarette ash, but did not smoke: "I have calculated, fifteen seconds." It only takes fifteen seconds to make the Qifeng base bask in the sun. ”

Liu Feng thought about it carefully, clutched the paper on the table, lowered his head and thought wildly, on the one hand, he didn't dare to imagine the heavy price, and on the other hand, he was so frightened that his mind ran away, exhausting his brain power to speculate on the serious consequences, and biting his pale lip like a mournful woman.

Liu Chengxian's mood was not far behind, he opened his mouth to speak, suddenly lowered his head and closed his mouth, suppressed his fear, frowned and thought carefully, and after sorting out the logic, he suddenly pressed the table and said eagerly: "But what about penetrating the formation?" The Qifeng base has twenty-two layers of armored arch guards, which is a thickness that even depleted uranium armor-piercing shells are helpless! ”

Zhuang Yan was even more anxious, and even impulsively extinguished the cigarette he had only taken a puff in the ashtray, and almost stood up with his hands on the table: "And the heat dissipation, cooling, energy accumulation, and compression time of the space-based ion cannon is at least twenty-five minutes!" This is still measured according to the technical level of our country! Who knows if the enemy can reduce that time to a few minutes? The coordinates of the Qifeng base have been exposed, the first artillery hit the base, will the second artillery be far away? The space-based ion cannon has an endless supply of ammunition and energy! What are 22 layers of armor in a small fusion nuclear explosion? Even the alloy used by the Angry Phoenix can't withstand the high temperature of high-energy particle fusion, and how long can that kind of rough armor that wins by quantity last! ”

Zhuang Yan was too excited, panting and restrained, sat back on the chair, crossed his ten fingers and stared at the table and said, "Qifeng Base lives in the Great Wilderness. China does not recognize the existence of Zidian Technology to the outside world, nor does it recognize the particularity of Qifeng Base. The enemy deliberately provoked and incited, and now the whole world is eyeing the sharing of Zidian Technology. In this sensitive period, the Qifeng base was bombarded by ion artillery, what do you say about the republic? How can we push the country into a dilemma because of our incompetence! ”

Zhuang Yan restrained his surging mood, his facial muscles twitched, he glanced at the six people who were holding their heads and thinking hard, propped up the table and gritted his teeth and burst out: "Everyone! This 100 million must be spent! ”