Chapter 327: Long-lost support
In the electronics laboratory and computer department, the meeting to tackle key problems was held for a long time, and a solution like this was initially determined:
First, from the European and American markets, purchase supporting processing chips, use computers to receive the positioning data obtained by inertial measuring instruments, and adopt more accurate and faster positioning methods to improve the accuracy of missiles.
Second, the tail servo system of the missile was improved, and the original mechanical transmission structure was replaced with a more advanced fly-by-wire structure.
Both of these improvements can adopt the guidance technology that has matured at present.
It is the only solution that does not require major surgery on the missile.
However, after such improvements, although the missile can achieve better accuracy than before by computer control and attitude adjustment at the end of the flight, the performance of the missile itself is too poor.
Ideally, the missile's hitting accuracy can only be increased to within a circumference of 300 meters.
As for whether such an effect can be achieved in actual combat, it is still difficult to say.
When the electronic laboratory made progress and produced physical objects, Lin Zeju asked people to secretly send these things abroad by sea.
At this time, they were already very clear about what Chen Weidong wanted to do.
It's all men, and it's impossible not to pay attention to world news, and according to these, the ultimate usefulness of this system is self-evident.
It's just that everyone signed a confidentiality agreement.
When you leave the company, no one will say a word about work-related things.
Even if it's with family.
Chen Weidong knew that an improved Scud guidance system could not save Saddam Hussein's fate, but it could make the US military shed more blood.
December 28.
Saddam Hussein prayed in the halal chamber of his royal palace.
In Iraq, Saddam Hussein had many secret strongholds, and sometimes, in the middle of the night, he would suddenly move with his family and command system.
These are the only ways for him to resist the US air raids.
After all, during the Gulf War, "decapitation operations" were the favorite tactics used by the US military, and who knows if they would be used against themselves.
Each secret stronghold, with its reinforced concrete walls, is more than two meters thick.
Just over a week after the start of the war, Saddam's cheeks were a little sunken.
It's just that his beard is still so neatly combed, his hair is not messy, his military appearance is neat and tidy every day, his eyes are still so firm, and his voice is still so loud.
But he prayed more often and more often.
The time spent in front of the soldiers was also increasing.
He had no doubt that when the U.S. military launched a ground offensive, his soldiers, who had experienced many war tests, would definitely be able to deal a heavy blow to the other side and make the U.S. military bleed!
However, the other side has been slow to launch a ground offensive.
The cowardly Mi people did not dare to confront his elite guards head-on, but they kept bombarding their heads day and night.
B-2, B-1B, and B-52 bombers, missiles and laser-guided bombs of the multinational force, as if they didn't want money, rained down on his troops every day.
At this time, although he had an army of millions, he was useless.
Saddam Hussein regretted a little, he knew that the people of the United States were determined to make a move, and he should have rushed through the desert area between Iran and Saudi Arabia and fought to the death with the other side when there were only tens of thousands of American troops.
However, the best opportunity has now been missed, and the Iraqi army is facing hundreds of thousands of multinational troops waiting for them, facing the bombardment of thousands of planes and missiles of the other side, and then rushing through the desert area of more than 10 kilometers, it is killing itself.
He understands this very well in his heart, and he has never dared to act rashly, so he can only be beaten passively.
The MiG fighters on which he had high hopes really broke his heart.
Saddam Hussein once thought that the MiG fighters he had purchased at the expense of billions of dollars would at least be able to maintain the safety of his airspace, even if they could not fully compete with the US military.
But who would have thought that this damn Soviet fighter plane would be a parallel import!
On the contrary, the Su-27 and Mirage F-1, which he had not noticed before, performed unexpectedly well, and if he knew this, he should have spent a lot of money to buy dozens or hundreds of Su-27s instead of MiG-29s!
At this time, he will not think about the price at all.
What is money, when there is a possibility that even your life cannot be saved, do you still care about money?
Even if all the money is spent, as long as it can be in a stalemate with the US military and drag it out slowly, the United States will inevitably be unable to hold on in the face of heavy casualties, and this will win a glimmer of life.
As long as you save your life and still have power, there is oil underground, and it is only a matter of time before you want to regroup!
The only thing that made him feel relieved was the Scud missile.
This old-fashioned missile, which is actually an old tree blooming with new flowers, can still play a role, so that the multinational force, 80 percent of the aircraft, are searching for the traces of Scud.
This greatly relieved him of the pressure.
It is a pity that the hit rate of this missile is so low that it can only be intimidated, and it cannot achieve the goal of really killing and injuring a large number of the enemy's living forces.
Otherwise, he only needs to use a large number of scuds to counterattack, and he can make the American army bleed and have to admit defeat.
"Alas, the Maoists are really useless!"
Saddam let out a sigh from the tent.
The United States just scared them a little, and they flinched.
Now you don't want to buy weapons, even the office has quickly evacuated Baghdad.
These old hairy people smile so brightly when they collect money, and when they need their help, they pretend not to know!
Just when Saddam Hussein was complaining to himself, gritting his teeth, and showing resoluteness, a herald ran in happily: "President, Your Excellency, Soviet Union. No, the Maoists are back! ”
"What? How many are there and where are they now? Saddam Hussein forgot about it for a moment, he was still scolding Lao Maozi for not being righteous, got up from the ground with a grunt, and grabbed the soldier excitedly.
"Great! With Mao O's help, I am saved! ”
"How many men are they going to send, 100,000, or 200,000? Even if I plan to send a million troops over, I will also raise my hands to support it! ”
The soldier was startled, and said, "There are only seven or eight people, and they seem to have sneaked in, dressed in Arab clothes, and driving a big truck with several large wooden boxes in it. ”
Only this little person?
With something, are you planning to secretly support me with arms?
Saddam Hussein smacked his mouth.
It's not the best outcome, but it's barely acceptable.
At the very least, the weapons that he was blown up by the US military can be replenished, so that his ground radar station can be repaired as soon as possible.
"Quick, invite them in, I'm going to meet them personally!"
At this time, as long as Saddam Hussein had a little hope, he was unwilling to miss it.