Chapter 308 The script is not written like this
Chapter 308 The script is not written like this
The quartermaster looked at the large number of "Qingluan-03" being updated in the warehouse and felt like crying.
"Who told you to turn on your phone!"
The sergeant on the side was stunned: "Didn't you say that you should always keep the flight control program in the latest version?"
The quartermaster immediately picked up a remote control, and sure enough, the interface on it changed to an "anti-war sign"...
This one costs $13.
The sergeant asked anxiously, "Sir? What do we do now?"
The quartermaster held his forehead and said, "Oh, this is a huge loss. One unit is $15..."
The sergeant took two steps back nervously. He couldn't afford to pay for this...
He eats sand here for a whole year and his salary is only $3...
The quartermaster consoled him, "It's okay. It's not your fault. This is Bai Ze Tongming's fault. We're not completely helpless. We can take them to a nearby large base and try to physically break them. If that doesn't work, we can bring them back to our home base. We can always fix it."
This kind of technical ability is still there, but the US military is not an ordinary consumer, so how can it still have its hands tied?
It just needs professionals to do it, it’s not something we can handle here.
"If this is the case, the cost will be even higher. Transportation of this kind of precision machine is quite troublesome. If it comes back and forth, the cost may reach 30 US dollars per unit."
Sergeant: "Huh?"
Quartermaster: "If we want to transport it back to mainland China for cracking, we'll have to pay double the price... and the bumps and bruises along the way... it's a headache!"
It costs $600 million to transport nine goats, which is already quite economical!
"Hey~ The war is urgent. We can't let our good guys be without weapons. These drones are worth $60 each... I will do everything I can to repair them, no matter the cost."
The sergeant dared not speak anymore...
He was afraid that he would be silenced.
"Stop talking, I have to go back and write a report. Count how many drones there are in total that were suddenly locked due to force majeure because of the 'sudden incident'."
The sergeant snapped and stood at attention: "Sir, there are seventeen units in total."
Quartermaster: "Twenty-seven in total? There are so many... Damn Bai Ze Tong Ming, they should be court-martialed! Sergeant! Repeat! I didn't hear clearly! How many are there?!"
"Report sir! There are twenty-seven stations in total!"
"Very good! I trust your judgment, just keep working! I will report your statement truthfully!"
Before leaving, the quartermaster gave the sergeant an appreciative look.
The sergeant swallowed.
It felt like I was walking through the gates of hell.
I looked back at the "twenty-seven" drones, and I was still worried. I thought, why not go to the quartermaster's dormitory in the middle of the night and have a deeper discussion...
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Across the ocean, certain forces are just setting off a wave.
But without paying attention, it was slapped on his face.
Many people found it unbelievable at this time.
They had many questions.
The first thing to be affected is...
How dare "Bai Ze Tong Ming"?
How dare "Bai Xi"?
It's just a company!
But they soon discovered that it was more than just a company.
It is a company supported by a large number of people.
Bai Xi's long-term layout in the public opinion field has already accumulated an indestructible foundation.
This is not only the power of the [Voiceover], but also the impact of what Bai Xi has been doing.
Social media has completely exploded.
This is the first time that there has been such a stark contrast between mainstream media and social networks.
Even because the trend of social media is too uniform, it seems to force the mainstream media to change its tone.
Especially those young people, it’s like they’ve lost their fucking minds!
Co-author We have been brainwashing you for so many years, but it has no effect, right?
That's not how the script was written...
Some people can't figure it out.
In the past, wasn't it easy to throw dirty water on anyone?
We haven't sanctioned you yet...
You sanctioned us?
......
Tanggu Building, basement level 1.
Feng Yang, who was debugging the intelligent command cabin, looked at Director Bai and thought that this man had really strong willpower.
Even though the outside world was in chaos, Mr. Bai was still able to calm down and do research.
As if sensing Feng Yang's anxious gaze, Bai Xi asked without turning his head, "What's wrong?"
Feng Yang scratched his temples and said, "It's nothing, I just remembered the turmoil outside today."
He looked at his watch and changed his words: "Well, it was already yesterday."
It's past midnight.
In the huge underground space, they were not the only ones busy, many people were doing their own work.
Bai Xi worked tirelessly, connecting the sensors to the materials one by one. He said, "Those things have nothing to do with the Military Aviation Research Institute. Just focus on your work. We're on a tight schedule."
Feng Yang laughed and said: "It's already an exaggeration. I never thought that I could make so many things in ten days."
He felt that he was not working, but cheating.
One day at a time, half a day at a result.
Even the "command group" he belongs to has become a group that is lagging behind.
Because in the command group, Bai Xi can only provide hardware support, while in other groups, Bai Xi can intervene in all matters.
In this research institute, the speed of all projects is closely related to the "white content".
Bai Xi didn't want the outside disturbance to affect Feng Yang, so he said calmly:
"Xia Bai, I've asked Brother Yang to arrange a real-world drill. We'll use it to initially verify the results of our work. If the direction is right, I'll be going on a business trip. Your progress will slow down, and you'll have to rely on yourselves."
It's not that Bai Xi is conceited. After she left the "Military Aviation Research Institute", her speed dropped at least ten times.
Even if she kept Bai Ze, it would be useless because many things were transmitted into her brain by the system.
Just like the "command gloves" in front of us, if we just leave it to the people below to do it, it would be good to have a prototype in a few months.
As for myself, I think while doing, and learn while thinking, in hours.
To be precise, when he left here, the main job of others was no longer "moving forward", but "persisting", fixing the results of each experimental model and sample.
This division of labor is also very good. Bai Xi only plays high-end games and will not spend too much energy on repetitive work.
"Next week?"
Feng Yang calculated the time and felt a sense of urgency...
Let’s reduce the sleep time tonight from four hours to three hours.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Bai Xi beside me say, "Well, it's done."
Feng Yang turned around suddenly, thinking he had misheard...
I saw Bai Xi holding an iron-gray but very soft glove in his hand.
Because it is much longer than ordinary gloves, it covers the back end of the wrist and looks very slender.
But this is just an illusion. Bai Xi wore it directly on his hand. The "latex"-like fit outlined the lines of his fingers and muscles, making him look particularly tough.
There are a lot of lines connected outside. Of course, this is because the prototype needs to frequently connect to the computer and set up the instruction set.
There won't be so many threads on the whole body, and it will be more concise and beautiful.
Bai Xi kept clenching and unclenching his fists, which felt good and much cooler than the previous "fingerless tactical gloves" version.
Just as I was thinking about it, the sound of leather shoes was heard on the basement floor.
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