"What, it's not a chip we developed ourselves?"

"This kind of chip is not available on the market, so how did we get it?"

"Mr. Yang, do we have a purchase channel for this kind of chip? Can we develop it ourselves?"

……

Questions were asked one after another, but Mr. Yang just shook his head.

"Chip technology is not a separate process, it is a complete system.

It involves a large number of basic disciplines. At present, our country does not have the capacity to engage in this research and development. It requires too much technical investment and technical reserves. "

After listening to Mr. Yang's words, everyone's expressions seemed to freeze in an instant.

If we cannot develop it ourselves and cannot buy such chips on the market, doesn’t it mean that the technological gap between our country and the lighthouse countries will become wider and wider?

This gap was reflected on the battlefield, and everyone couldn't help but think of the exercise battle in which Jiang Wei's reconnaissance company formed a battalion.

All of this is so shocking.

The synthetic battalion that the country spent a lot of effort and effort to cultivate was actually completely wiped out during an exercise before the enemy even saw it.

What if it was not a simulated exercise battle, but a real battlefield...

For a moment, a dark cloud enveloped everyone's minds.

"Mr. Yang, now that things have happened, do you have any countermeasures?" asked a military boss.

The old man began to struggle in his heart.

Fengyun discussed this issue with him.

The most effective way is to disarmament, not tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands, but at least millions.

Reduce costs and increase efficiency, and use the saved expenses for modern weapons construction.

In modern warfare, quantity no longer represents everything.

That exercise made it clear to everyone that future wars will not be about numbers of people, but about high technology.

The proportion of the number of troops has become smaller and smaller.

But once large-scale disarmament begins, too many people who take military service as a career will feel confused.

You don't have to worry about food and clothing in the army, you just need to keep training every day.

But once you enter society, you have to be self-reliant, support yourself, and pay taxes for the country...

Finally, the struggling look on the old man's face calmed down.

The pain of labor must be experienced, otherwise the combat effectiveness will not be improved, and the country will be unlucky in the end.

"I suggest disarmament. The remaining money should be used to improve the technological content of equipment..."

The old man's words did not cause much trouble.

Because, a few years ago, the Dragon Kingdom began to disarmament. However, it is slowly being piloted on a small scale and in small batches.

However, the battlefield situation in the future is changing too fast now, and they cannot allow them to proceed slowly and conservatively.

The future battlefield pattern will inevitably be a high-tech local war.

Such as the torrent of steel and the sea of ​​​​people on the battlefield that the Mao Xiong Kingdom admires, it is destined to be eliminated eventually.

Bear Country.

The four fleet commanders gathered together again.

"Two barrels."

"One."

"It's all blurry, it's all the same, touch it by yourself, find the moon in the sea, a dragon, give money, give money!" Commander Alexander excitedly pushed down his mahjong game.

"Brothers, how are you doing? Anyway, our Northern Fleet is having a hard time. The superiors are constantly learning about our budget. If it weren't for the Siberian Petroleum Company run by Feng Boy, even the normal Liang Xiang of our Northern Fleet would be in trouble. Not to come out, not to mention, there are still so many ships and aircraft that need maintenance." The commander of the Northern Fleet sighed and complained.

The conversation started, and the other three people suddenly lost interest in continuing to play cards.

"The budget of our Black Sea Fleet has also been cut. It is now less than 1/3 of the usual amount. How can we maintain combat readiness?

To tell you the joke, at least half of the ships in my fleet now have no money to maintain. That is, the few main fleets can be taken out for maintenance in a few months. "

The other three fleet commanders were complaining and couldn't help but look at Alexander.

Alexander's eyes widened: "Don't look at me. I don't have any money. Our Pacific Fleet has also had a lot of budget cuts. The bureaucrats above don't know what they think. How can we maintain the basics if we keep cutting like this? war preparations?"

"Okay, brother Alexander, we three old guys are complaining here, so don't join in the fun.

Who doesn't know that your Pacific Fleet has the closest relationship with that kid, and you know best how much intrigue there is between you.

Last time, you took nuclear submarines to the high seas. Last time, you took several destroyers and nuclear submarines to the Bay of Bengal. Alexander, our brothers have been familiar with each other for decades. Things that are not beneficial, you always What can the boy do? "The commander of the Northern Fleet said disdainfully.

Among the four fleet commanders, the other three were really poor, but Alexander's Pacific Fleet, not to mention extremely rich, at least had enough food and clothing.

Who would believe that he would report battle losses every three days?

We are all leaders, who doesn’t understand the trick?

Seeing that the lie was exposed, Alexander just smiled awkwardly, but he did not explain. This kind of thing cannot be explained, it is all tacitly understood.

"Do you think our country still has hope for the future?" the commander of the Black Sea Fleet said suddenly.

For a while, everyone was silent.

The collapse of an empire does not happen suddenly, but there are signs of it a long time ago.

It's just that no one wants to believe it.

Suddenly, the commander of the Black Sea Fleet said: "Brother Alexander, if you still have that kind of war-damaged business in the future, can you count me in?

You know, the soldiers are living in poverty, but I, the commander, see it in my eyes, but I feel powerless.

I don’t ask for much. Since the bureaucrats above don’t care about us, we can only help ourselves.

Tens of thousands of soldiers trust us so much, and we cannot let them go without a full meal. "

"Yes, brother Alexander, count me in."

"Count me in too."

Everyone looked at Alexander expectantly.

In terms of closeness to Fengyun, none of them is as good as Alexander.

Moreover, if a deal like this is not done well and is targeted by the KGB, it may cost you your head.

From Fengyun's point of view, it is better to be mature than to be a stranger.

Feng Yun would rather not do business with people who have no experience working together.

And I have done business with Alexander many times, and Alexander's moral standards are getting lower and lower.

Now, except for nuclear submarines and nuclear weapons, which he dare not sell, he dares to sell everything else, including aircraft carriers, as long as Feng Yun dares to ask for them.

There is only one disease in this world that is the most deadly, and that is the disease of poverty.

If he is not afraid of poverty, what else will he be afraid of?

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