Fan Wubing felt very understanding of his father's reaction. If he hadn't really known that he had air-refined weapons, he wouldn't believe that torpedoes could run at a speed of 250 knots in the water, which was really a bit overwhelming.

However, when the Blizzard torpedo display was held in later generations, Fan Wubing clearly understood that the speed of 250 knots was not the upper limit of the Blizzard torpedo. If appropriate materials and technology were used, this number could probably be increased to a very terrifying level.

Because he was born in a military-industrial enterprise, Fan Wubing is familiar with naval combat weapons such as torpedo. In his early years, he helped his father draw some drawings. Therefore, he had a relatively detailed understanding of the structure of the snowstorm torpedo, but he did not expect that after he was reborn, these things might become priceless treasures.

If China had manufactured a cavitation weapon, the blizzard torpedo, more than 20 years in advance, how much would this improve the combat effectiveness of the Chinese Navy? Fan Wubing thought about it and felt that it was very impressive, and he couldn't help but feel a little shaken.

Fan Heng naturally didn't believe it, but Fan Wubing had a big set of theories to tell him. When his son explained the phenomenon of hollowing out and explained the working principle of the blizzard torpedo, Fan Heng suddenly felt that this thing seemed to be very confusing.

So the next morning, Fan Heng was missing at the new weapons seminar organized by Tongfeng Company. He stayed in the guest room and was busy digesting new knowledge from the three-year-old child Fan Wubing, and tried to prove whether this possibility exists.

Unfortunately, the theoretical nature of this fact is too strong. With Fan Heng's knowledge level, he is just a senior technical talent and not a theoretical expert, so he did not come up with a clue until the afternoon.

People from Tongfeng Company found it very strange. The new torpedo seminar, as the leader of the Pingyuan Machinery Factory, who is most familiar with torpedo weapons, was not present. The person in charge of the leading unit, National Defense Science and Technology Commission, called Fan Heng's name at the meeting, hoping to find him to explain.

The contact person of Tongfeng Company soon found Fan Heng, who was busy studying in the guest room and took him to the seminar site.

"Comrade Fan Heng, I want to know the reason why you were absent from the meeting." Director Zhang, the responsible person of the National Defense Science and Technology Commission, lit the table with a pencil and asked with some dissatisfaction.

"Director Zhang, I am arguing about the feasibility of a new type of torpedo, so I did not attend the seminar." Fan Heng studied the theory of sky-piercing weapons, and was a little dizzy at this time, and immediately replied when he heard this.

"Aren't we just studying new torpedoes now? Does Comrade Fan think he can create new thunder alone?" Some of the comrades in the brother unit expressed their dissatisfaction.

When Fan Heng heard this, he immediately realized that he still did not emphasize personal heroism very much, but paid attention to the collective wisdom of the people. Even if you make a great contribution, it will be attributed to the group, the leaders, and the land of China who gave birth to you and raised you. Hiding in the room and eating alone is obviously easy to cause public outrage.

So Fan Heng explained, "It's not about electric torpedoes, but a super torpedo weapon based on the new theory. Because there is only a preliminary concept now, it has not been given to the seminar for argumentation."

After all, Director Zhang was from the National Defense Science and Technology Commission. When he heard that Fan Heng might have a new idea, he immediately became interested and asked Fan Heng, "What kind of idea is it? Tell me what it is?"

Fan Heng replied with some embarrassment, "This thing is very different from the traditional torpedo we are studying. I am afraid it is not suitable for discussion in public. I am planning to report to the report department and ask relevant experts to conduct a demonstration."

"I can't watch it either?" Director Zhang asked with some displeasure.

"It's better not to look!" Fan Heng saw Director Zhang's face elongated, and couldn't help but sweat. He thought that Fan Wubing said it was indeed a good thing. For this matter, he might offend a large number of people. However, this matter is very important and he is really careless. So he said to Director Zhang, "This thing must be handed directly to the Minister or Director Song, and ask relevant experts to conduct a demonstration. I really want Director Zhang to forgive me."

Director Zhang was naturally very unhappy, but he had been in the officialdom for a long time and naturally would not say anything inappropriate. He nodded and replied, "Since that's the case, I won't be difficult for you. However, I can hand over the things to Director Song for you. He is now inspecting in Guangzhou. If you think your research is really that important, and it is more important than the electric torpedo we are now collectively researching, then I can meet him with you."

"Director Song is in Guangzhou now?" Fan Heng was very surprised.

As the director of the National Defense Science and Technology Commission, Mr. Song is not only a senior leader, but also an expert in multiple disciplines. If he can be asked to care about the issue of cavitation weapons, it is obviously much better than submitting a report to experts to argue, and its confidentiality is much higher.

"Director Zhang, can you go now?" Fan Heng felt that it would be best to meet Director Song immediately.

Seeing that Fan Heng was so anxious, Director Zhang had some jokes and thought a lot, and thought to himself, could Fan Heng really have some clever ideas? He stopped talking and directly ordered the guard to drive, and took Fan Heng to the location of the Provincial National Defense Science and Technology Office.

Under the guidance of Director Zhang and after passing several gates, Fan Heng met Director Song of the National Defense Science and Technology Commission.

"Xiao Zhang, aren't you discussing new electric torpedoes? I'm so anxious to see me, is there anything?" Director Song had a lot of work. When the two of them went in, he was still reviewing documents with his eyes. After hearing the footsteps of their coming in, Director Song raised his head and asked in surprise.

"Director, Comrade Fan Heng from Pingyuan Factory, has a design sketch about a new torpedo. I hope to hand it over to the director and ask relevant experts to conduct feasibility demonstrations, so I brought him." Director Zhang replied.

"Since it is a new torpedo, it can be discussed at the seminar, why should I show it to me? I am not a military expert-" Director Song felt a little strange and said with a smile. He looked at Fan Heng, feeling familiar, and patted his head and smiled, "By the way, you are the little fan who is engaged in torpedo assembly. I saw you when I visited your factory. Why, now you have changed your career and designed the design?"

"Hello Director Song, I think the possibility of success of this design is very high, and it completely subverts the traditional torpedo technology we are using now. It is of great importance. I have to disturb you, Director Song." Fan Heng did not expect that Director Song still remembers himself, and suddenly felt a little moved. As he said that, he handed over the document containing the design sketch of the Blizzard torpedo to Director Song.

Director Song nodded, put on his glasses and looked carefully. After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "Is this your own idea? I think it is very feasible, but it takes experts to prove it. How fast do you think the design speed of this snowstorm torpedo can reach?"
Chapter completed!