"it works?"

Hu Jiefang asked curiously.

"it works!"

Heng Jianyun's answer was firm.

The self-defense counterattack against Vietnam is a local war, so it is a local war because China did not mobilize all its forces to engage in this war with Jiaozhi.

This includes considerations of international influence and the actual situation on the battlefield. The reality is that the Soviet Union deployed a fleet and various advanced weapons and combat troops in the Jinlan Bay of Jiaozhi.

In order not to overstimulate the Soviet Union and not to escalate the war to a full-scale war, although China stationed a large number of air force fighters on the border, it never had a fire with the Jiaozhi Air Force. The Jiaozhi Air Force was also well aware of it. Except for a MiG reconnaissance aircraft that had accidentally entered Chinese airspace and was shot down, its fighter jets never dared to enter the battlefield.

In other words, although we are inextricably fighting on the ground battlefield between China and Vietnam, this is a real two-dimensional war. At most, it is a 2.5-dimensional war in tunnel warfare.

Without the fire support from the Air Force, for the Army, uh, it is actually not much different.

The People's Liberation Army is not the army that will not fight without the second-class people. China and the United States are the opposite of it. It is known that there is no navy and air force, only the army naval and army air force...

Well, this is just a kind joke. But the People's Liberation Army, where artilleryism is prevalent, did not rely too much on the Air Force for help in previous wars.

But then again, the army has cannons, rocket launchers, and missiles, and the air force has a great advantage in reconnaissance.

The self-defense counterattack against Vietnam is a 2.5-dimensional war, which means that if you want to explore the deep enemy situation, there is only one way to do it, that is, to send elite teams across the enemy's defense line for infiltration and reconnaissance.

But the problem is a tough character who beat Hawks back from the 1950s to the 1980s. His special combat level is really not a stingy character.

Go deep into the enemy's defense and infiltrate the battle. This is to put your head on the belt and fight to the death!

But if the air force takes action, it may be just a matter of going around the enemy. It will not only be done quickly and well, but there will be no danger.

Because of the restraint of the Soviet Union, our People's Liberation Army had to risk his life to complete these tasks.

If there is an aircraft that is not a plane that can be used on the battlefield - is this real-life aircraft considered an aircraft? There are still lawsuits to fight? But assuming it can become a useful reconnaissance method, then how many lives can be lost by the scouts!

And more importantly, it does not belong to the Air Force!

Yes, this is probably more important to the Army.

The army is an organization. If there is an organization, there will be classes, and there are vertical and parallel departments. Normally, if a front-line unit wants to launch a battle, it needs air reconnaissance support. What should we do?

First, the chief officer of this unit must report to the superior, and then the superior will report to the superior. If you are not lucky, you may continue to report to the general staff at the military region level for coordination. Then the military region will come forward to communicate with the Air Force. The Air Force will consider arranging a certain unit to perform this task according to its own mission.

When the mission is completed, the information obtained is first summarized by the Air Force, and then handed over to the military region. The military region summarizes, analyzes and issues it to the combat unit.

After such a round of procedures, perhaps for a mere roll of film, tons of official documents will be generated, more gasoline burning than fighter planes, and saliva spraying at least one tank of water will be produced.

For example, the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam was in such a bad situation in the early days. The command system of our army's various branches of the army and even the participating troops was extremely rigid. As long as it was not from the same unit, it would be reported.

Responsiveness is slow, errors and omissions are everywhere, and many unnecessary sacrifices are paid in vain in this case. Friends do not know the location of friendly forces, and front-line troops that need artillery support do not know where the nearest artillery position is. The only thing that can be relied on is the fire support unit within the unit's own organization.

For example, the Dainai sniper war that occurred in the early stage of the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam. The 117th Regiment, under the watch of a group of friendly troops, blocked the attack of the 316A Division of Jiaozhi alone. Our army invested several times the military force, but in the end, it formed a local advantage in force, which was not unrelated to the reconnaissance, command and support system.

It was not until the central government directly established a front line that it slightly reversed this complex command and decision-making mechanism.

But the coordination across military branches is still a difficult choice that makes people rather fight for their lives than try.

So think about it, if the Army had its own aerial reconnaissance methods, my goodness, what a happy thing it would be!

We will reconnaise whenever we want in the future, and we will reconnaise wherever we want. We will not have to be trapped in the mountains of literature, nor will we be complained by the Air Force, nor will we have to risk our lives to carry out reconnaissance missions...

Heng Jianyun thought about it, and was so obsessed with joy.

"Jianyun, Jianyun!"

"ah!"

Heng Jianyun came to his senses, wiped his saliva, stared at the small CRT monitor in the cockpit with a hot gaze, looked at Hu Jiefang and asked, "Old Hu, can this thing really fly? How about flying for me?"

"As long, what's going on?"

Even if Hengjianyun doesn't say it, this simulator will be used every day. Anyway, the fuel is just mixed with gasoline and diesel, and the factory is not short of gas. Hu Jiefang gave Shen Qianzhe a wink, and then went to the operating table to hang up the phone.

He asked the air traffic control to apply for the air traffic control after a few words. After confirming that the airspace is clean, the real-time machine on the runway on which side has completed the preparations before takeoff.

With Shen Qianzhe's instructions and the operation of the aviation school instructor on the operating table, after a relatively short skid, the J-7 real-life machine vibrated its wings and flew lightly into the blue sky.

"It can really fly!" Heng Jianyun watched the real-life aircraft climb into the sky with some excitement until the plane completely disappeared into a small dot and could no longer hear the roar of the engine.

"Hey, comrade!" Heng Jianyun greeted the pilot who was the instructor of Xiucheng Aviation School and asked, "Can you press the plane down and see the effect of the ground?"

The instructor turned his head to look at Shen Qianzhe. The girl at the scene was more effective than Hu Jiefang's words. Seeing her nodding, the instructor lowered the accelerator, then pressed the joystick to point the nose of the plane at the earth.

In the embroidery city in the 1980s, there were still very few high-rise buildings, and the most were three or four-story tube buildings. Looking down from the sky, it was like a neat matchbox placed on the ground.

"The image is not very clear, the lens is a bit shaking, and nothing can be seen on the ground..."

When Heng Jianyun saw the ground screen on the monitor, he shook his head in disappointment. The resolution of TVs these days is not good, and the camera tubes used in real-life machines are average, so it is okay when looking at the sky, but the ground recognition of complex situations will be greatly reduced.

Hu Wenhai explained from the side: "Don't worry about this Uncle Heng. You can install a high-quality camera for reconnaissance. The flight monitor was not intended to be used for proper observation."

"Can you still install a camera on this plane?" Heng Jianyun suddenly realized and nodded with a smile: "This is not bad, otherwise just watching it on TV will inevitably lead to omissions."

Hu Wenhai nodded: "The control system is ready-made and it's not a big deal. Not only the camera, but it may also be equipped with a machine gun bomb in the future. I'll help Uncle Heng destroy the enemy."

"Ha, that's not easy." Heng Jianyun couldn't help laughing: "A bomb is less than a hundred kilograms, and aviation machine guns, air cannons and other things are even heavier. You toys can't carry such heavy things, right?"

Hu Wenhai smiled and did not refute: "Not now, but one day it can be done."

Heng Jianyun watched the pilot run the real-life aircraft in the sky for a while, then landed back to the ground. He couldn't help but take out a pack of cigarette from his pocket, lit one for himself, and took a deep breath.

"Lao Hu, this simulator in your factory is really good! If you have it, many times the soldiers don't have to risk their lives to perform infiltration tasks."

Hu Jiefang waved his hand and said generously: "Since Jianyun you think it's good, then I'll let the factory match you with two."

The cost of a set of realistic machines plus a console is about 10,000 yuan, while two sets cost more than 20,000 yuan. However, at this time, Pakistan had determined its intention to purchase a realistic machine. The opposite side paid US dollars, which was several times the profit of the cost. Hu Jiefang became rich and generous.

"Then the relationship is good!" Heng Jianyun was not polite and laughed immediately. He hugged Hu Jiefang's shoulder and said happily: "Let's go, for this real-life machine, I must give you a good cup!"

"Finish, we won't go home until we get drunk today!"

Heng Jianyun is about to go to the battlefield. Hu Jiefang, who had never drunk alcohol during working hours, rarely became willful.

"Dad, my mom is still waiting for you at home!" Hu Wenhai quickly grabbed Hu Jiefang and explained: "Today's thing is not a private matter, it's not an ordinary private matter. Mayor Xiucheng Wang is in our house. It's hard to make a decision without you at home."

"Wang Yichun?" Hu Jiefang opened his mouth and reported the name of the city mayor. This was an era when workers dared to slap the tables with the factory director. It was nothing new when the factory director called the mayor's name.

"Grandpa has gone back, so our whole family must be there."

"Hey, what's going on? Didn't you cause any trouble again?"

Hu Wenhai sighed, completely giving up on reversing his image in Hu Jiefang's heart, and said helplessly: "Dad, do you still remember the scope that my mother and I made? Some foreign businessmen are planning to spend three million US dollars to buy the patent for this thing."

"What, three million! US dollars!"
Chapter completed!