Many people's knowledge of radar is actually very limited, even Xu Jianguo is the same. Before he got the drawings given to him by Xu Shisi, he came into contact with the relevant knowledge of Doppler radar when he was working as a translator at the Black Mountain Base.
But in fact, the number of types of radars and their wide range of uses are definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Weather radars, fire control radars, early warning radars, over-the-horizon radars, etc. that we often hear or see in our daily lives all fall into the category of radar.
In addition, depending on the signals emitted by the radar, it can also be divided into pulse radar, continuous wave radar, millimeter wave radar, ultrasonic radar, etc. The reversing radar that we commonly see in later generations is a type of ultrasonic radar, and it is also the most widely used radar system in civilian use.
When Xu Jianguo reported his ideas to Ma Guoliang, he was really surprised.
He really didn't expect that after Xu Jianguo had tinkered with tanks and armored vehicles, he turned his attention to artillery. However, as Xu Jianguo's immediate superior, Ma Guoliang seemed to have no other choice but to support him.
After understanding the materials and equipment Xu Jianguo needed, Ma Guoliang sighed helplessly.
Xu Jianguo knew why he sighed. After all, under the current circumstances, even if Mr. Su wanted to collect all these materials at once, it would be very difficult.
Seeing Ma Guoliang's constipated expression, Xu Jianguo felt a little embarrassed, so he lit a cigarette for him and said with a smile: "Commander, don't get angry. There is no rush for materials and equipment. Anyway, this stuff will not be used for a while."
Ma Guoliang looked at the grinning Xu Jianguo, gave him a cold look, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and then sent him away in a very unhappy mood.
In fact, given the manufacturing level of Xu Jianguo’s current technology factory, it only takes a very short time to produce this radar product.
The reason why he asked Ma Guoliang for materials and equipment was to conceal his tracks.
His plan was to store the materials in the space as they arrived, and then have his own technology factory produce the samples directly. Finally, he would submit the samples and drawings to the factory and the job would be done.
In the days that followed, he planned to stay in the base and fish peacefully until the "storm" was over before making his move.
But things don't always go as planned. With the arrival of some people, his dream of slacking off was shattered.
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With the arrival of the first Spring Festival after the "storm" began, Xu Jianguo officially welcomed the year 1967.
He should have been enjoying his vacation, but he had to go back to work early. The reason was that since the "storm" began, all previous statutory holidays have become out of reach.
Even during the Spring Festival holiday, Xu Jianguo only had one day off on New Year's Eve, which was a very unpleasant thing for him as a reborn person.
What made him even more unhappy was that just a few days after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, a working group of five people arrived at the Dawali base. Their target was the 523 Institute where Xu Jianguo was located.
Since the five people arrived late, Xu Jianguo did not meet them immediately. He only received a call from Ma Guoliang at home in the evening.
According to him, these five people came from the Military Research Institute in Jingzhou and were members of the newly established Revolutionary Committee there. The leader was the deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee.
In addition to the basic information of these five people, Xu Jianguo also learned an even more shocking piece of news from Ma Guoliang, that is, Mr. Su had lost contact.
Moreover, through his contact with the five people, he learned that just three days ago, the Jingzhou Weapons Research Institute officially separated from the General Staff and became a weapons research institute independent of the military system.
That is, on the day when the Military Research Institute separated from the General Staff, the Revolutionary Committee was formally established.
After Xu Jianguo hung up the phone, he was silent for a long time. He said something to Wen Sitian, then entered the space with a frown.
He had not expected that Mr. Su would lose contact, but he was not particularly worried. After all, the old man's qualifications were there, and anyone who wanted to touch him would have to think carefully about whether he could withstand the wrath from the army.
In Xu Jianguo's opinion, it is more likely that the old man is under house arrest. It is nothing more than someone trying to force him to make a choice. His life should not be in danger in the short term.
What he needs to pay more attention to now is actually the five guys from the Revolutionary Committee of Jingzhou Martial Arts Research Institute. He needs to think carefully about what the purpose of these five people coming to the Dawali base is and how he should deal with it.
After all, Xu Jianguo was a reborn person, and his experiences in his previous life made him have no good feelings towards the Revolutionary Committee. However, he later heard people say that some directors of the Revolutionary Committee were activists on the surface, always at the forefront of everything, but in fact they secretly protected many people from being killed.
So before he met these five people, he didn't know what they wanted to do, but according to his guess, it was nothing more than some project information and drawings in the research institute.
Xu Jianguo sat on the chair in the study, exhaled a puff of thick smoke, slowly fell into deep thought, and his brain began to work frantically.
Five minutes later, as he extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, Xu Jianguo's eyes gradually brightened. He thought of a way to kill two birds with one stone, which might be able to test the quality of these people.
The next morning, Xu Jianguo came to the studio of the institute early, made himself a cup of tea, and sat on a chair waiting for the arrival of several people.
There were several file bags placed on his desk. Each file bag was open, and he had pulled out a few documents from them, revealing the white edges of the paper. It looked like they were placed there casually.
At the same time, in the headquarters' meeting room.
"Commander, Deputy Commander, can we go to the 523 Institute now?" A middle-aged man with black-framed glasses and a hooked nose asked expressionlessly.
This person is none other than Zhuang Minghui, deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee of the Jingzhou Martial Arts Research Institute.
He came to the Davari base this time because he received an order from Jing Pengfei, the director of the Revolutionary Committee, with the purpose of taking control of the 523 Institute.
At this time, Ma Guoliang and Dong Jixiang were sitting on chairs with gloomy faces. On the conference table in front of them was a red-headed document, and the issuing unit of this document was the General Staff of Longxia State.
The document was issued to the commander of the Dawali base, requiring him to actively cooperate with the staff of the Revolutionary Committee of the Jingzhou Military Research Institute and assist them in the handover of the 523 Institute.
In the future, the 523 Institute will be directly managed by the Jingzhou Military Research Institute, and all drawings and documents in the institute will be sealed.
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