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How can Fan Hyung not be shocked?

I am engaged in highly confidential work. I don’t just talk about the company even at home, and I don’t talk about torpedo weapons. Although everyone in the factory knows what my factory does, they talk about it openly. There are very few things. How did Fan Wubing know that he was working on a new type of torpedo?

"Who did you hear about this matter?" Fan Hyung felt that this matter must be clarified. If someone leaked the news, the organization must be informed and there must be a corresponding solution. After all, the problem of new torpedoes is a high level. Confidential, not for anything else, just study the things that are available from other people, and it will not be too embarrassing if it is spread out.

　　 "What's so hard to guess?" Fan Wubing curled his lips, very disapproving, "Pingyuan Factory and Tongfeng Company have never cooperated in business. Isn't it weird to come here for an inspection suddenly?"

　　 "This alone is not enough for you to draw that inference?" Of course, Fan Hyung didn't believe it.

"Of course there are others." Fan Wubing laughed, and continued with his little hand stroking his smooth chin. "I know the current situation in the field. Gas has always been the leading product, although electric torpedoes are also being developed. But no substantial progress has been made over the years. Is this true?"

　　 Fan Heng nodded. This is a fact, and there is no need to hide it, but he is a little ashamed to say it.

"In the first half of this year, China fought back in self-defense against Vietnam, and at the same time there was a naval battle on the Xisha side. It is said that the results were good. Then you hurriedly headed south to Guangzhou, and you also drew out the main technical forces in the factory. What's the reason?" Fan Wubing pointed out sharply, "This can only explain one thing, that is, the Navy has captured the Vietnamese advanced Soviet-made torpedoes!"

Fan Heng was speechless at once, and what Fan Wubing said, as if he had participated personally. The meticulous thinking and clear reasoning made Fan Heng no words to refute. There is such a monster son, I really don’t know if it is. Fortune is curse.

Just when Fan Heng was very emotional, Fan Wubing suddenly started to speak out again, "Actually, I am not talking about you. Although the electric torpedoes are good, they are still horrible yesterday. You are doing such a big fight, just playing with other people's leftovers. , It's really not constructive."

"Nonsense!" Fan Heng was furious when he heard this. If it weren't for Fan Wubing's just a three-year-old kid's sake, he would have to fix him a lot to relieve his anger, and his chest heaved for a long time before he rebuked. "What do you know as a little boy?! This is the most advanced torpedo at the moment! Our navy lost two ships to get it. You don’t even know what to say, so please pay attention to it in the future. Don’t talk about it casually in front of people, this is a military secret, do you know?!"

Fan Wubing waved his hand a little boredly, "I see! You just use this as a baby, and I can get one out of it and it's better than this!" Then suddenly he said to Fan Heng, "Dad, the pen is not on my body, I'll draw something for you, it's definitely a hundred times stronger than this electric thunder!"

"Boy, what trick?" Although Fan Heng had a bit of disdain, he still attached great importance to the son of Fan Wubing in his heart. Past experience has proved that Fan Wubing is far-sighted in many things. , So he took out a hero brand fountain pen from his pocket and handed it to Fan Wubing, not forgetting to ask, "Can you write?"

Fan Wubing didn’t bother to bother with his laozi. He directly took down the traveler’s opinion book hanging on the wall of the guest room, pulled two pieces of paper off, and sketched on it with Fan Heng’s pen. Not long after, one The sketch is complete.

"What's this?" Fan Heng took the drawing and looked at it for a long time. He found that the thing that Fan Wubing drew was not like a torpedo at all. It had a sharp head and no tail fin at the back. With eight small nozzles, the whole body is a bit like a cone.

　　 After Fan Wuying finished drawing the sketch, he wrote and drew on a piece of paper, and replied without raising his head, "This is a new torpedo I designed. I call it a snowstorm torpedo!"

If these words were heard by military fans thirty years later, they would surely vomit hundreds of mouthfuls on Fan Wuyi’s face and prevent him from drying them. The idea of ​​the snowstorm torpedo, which was developed a year later, was stolen, and it was shameless to steal the name of the other person without changing it!

　　 But it is obviously impossible for Fan Heng to know this. At this moment, the brows he was looking at were frowning, but Fan Wubing had already written the explanation. When the two were contrasted, he gradually saw a little way.

"Your thing is a bit like a rocket. It doesn't look like a torpedo at all. Can this thing be used underwater?" Fan Heng has been engaged in torpedo assembly for many years and is familiar with various performance indicators. The blizzard torpedo drawn without a disease is a bit weird.

　　 Fan Wushu does not answer and asks~www.NovelMTL.com~What is the speed of the fastest torpedo in the world today? "

　　 "In theory, it can reach sixty knots, but in actual combat it is like fifty knots!" Fan Hyung replied without thinking.

　　 "Then how fast can our electric torpedo be developed?" Fan Wuyao asked again.

"It can always exceed 50 knots, and it is not impossible to reach 60 knots." Although Fan Heng replied, he was still a little worried. After all, there is still a gap between the domestic battery technology and the international top, reaching similar products. The speed is estimated to be a bit unlikely.

　　 But in front of my son, I can't lose my momentum.

Knot is a unit of speed used in navigation. It is customary to use knots when describing the speed of ships and torpedoes and other underwater weapons. At twelve meters, fifty knots is about 90 kilometers per hour, and at twenty-five meters per second, this speed can be considered very fast in the water. Although the American torpedo is claimed to be able to reach a speed of 60 knots, it has not actually been played against, and no one can say that it is bad.

It is important to know that the faster the speed of an object traveling in the water, the greater the resistance it will receive. It is very difficult for a traditional torpedo to reach a speed of fifty knots, not to mention how difficult it is to increase ten knots and twenty knots. It is also difficult for modern alloy technology to meet the strength requirements of the torpedo shell.

　　 "If the snowstorm torpedo I designed can increase the speed to two hundred and fifty knots, do you believe it?" Fan Wuyao suddenly asked his father.

"Two hundred and fifty knots?! One hundred and twenty-five meters per second?!" Fan Heng stammered, looking at Fan Wuyi with a very serious look, "Is your baby crazy, or Your father, I am stupid?!"