Sherlie was overwhelmed.
Chen Chu's plan for him was too big.
A second-generation frigate.
That was the most advanced frigate on the entire blue planet.
Even Northern Bear Nation and Free Nation, the two Blue Star Twins, only had a few equipped.
The second-generation frigate versus the first-and-a-half-generation frigate could only be described in one word-crushing!
Similarly, the second-and-a-half generations were also crushed by the second-generation.
Sherlie's breathing quickened at the thought of becoming the captain of the Super Type 021 frigate.
He carefully confirmed again.
"Comrade Xiao Chen, beggar version 041? Is that true?"
Chen Chu didn't say much and directly handed the blueprints to the two of them.
The two of them gathered together and flipped through the design blueprints, as well as some core technology analysis materials.
He spent an hour looking at it.
If Chen Chu hadn't urged him, Ol 'Zhou wouldn't have put down the technical materials.
The core technology was too complicated. In an hour, he could only roughly read it.
He could understand some formulas and equations. There were also some that he had an impression of.
However, when all these were combined, even if he was a researcher at the Research Institute, he had to admit that he could not understand it at all.
Not to mention, there were some new concepts that were beyond the class.
In comparison, Sherlie's focus was much more shallow.
Calculating formulas, equations…He couldn't understand them, but he could still recognize the parameters on the blueprints.
Sherlie's hands trembled at the string of numbers.
"Dual automatic anti-air cannon, maximum interception range, 50 kilometers!”
" Speed 25-35 knots, endurance 3000 - 6000 nautical miles…"
"Also, I've never heard of this active and passive composite towed variable depth sonar.”
……
"Comrade Xiao Chen, why haven't I heard of this SA-N-7B air defense missile? However, I do have an impression of the SA-N-7. It's an anti-air missile independently developed by our navy.”
Chen Chu said casually.
"Oh, you mean SA-N-7B. I found its range to be too short, so I modified the propulsion system and warhead radar. It increased the range and accuracy of the attack.”
Attack range?
Accuracy?
Sherlie flipped to the next page, wishing he could stick his eyeballs to the blueprint.
On the blueprint, it was written that the SA-N-7B air defense missile had a range of 100-130 kilometers and an accuracy of 5-10 meters!
He clearly remembered that the maximum range of the SA-N-7 was 33 kilometers!
With this, the shooting range had increased by more than three times!
With an accuracy of 10 meters, he could hit a warship with his eyes closed.
One had to know that the current radar's maximum range was only 35 nautical miles, which was equivalent to 70 kilometers.
After the modification, it could fly so far and with such high accuracy.
Sherlie couldn't sit still.
With the beggar version of the Type 041, who would want the Type 021?
"Comrade Chen, you said you didn't have enough manpower, right? You still need a cutting machine, right? Leave it to me!"
"I'll go shake him now!"
He held the blueprint and hurriedly walked toward the gangway.
Unknowingly, he walked much faster. It was like a completely different person from the slow pace just now.
Who would dare to believe that this was an injured person who had just been able to walk?
"Xiao Liu, can I borrow a satellite phone?" Sherlie shouted as they got off the frigate.”
Soon, Liu Yong brought the satellite phone over.
Sherlie picked up the phone and dialed a number. The call went through after a while.
"Inform all the original Type 021 soldiers to gather at the Type 021 immediately!”
"Also, borrow a batch of large-scale cutting equipment in my name!”
Sherlie returned the satellite phone to Liu Yong and walked back excitedly.
Looking at Sherlie's swift steps, Liu Yong strongly suspected that Sherlie's slow pace when he came to the base was an act.
Old Xia snatched the hammer from Chen Chu's hand and said,""Comrade Xiao Chen, how can I let you do this kind of rough work?”
"Wait a moment. My people will be here soon!”
At this moment, even the hammer that had smashed the Type 021 became so likable in Sherlie's eyes.
Chen Chu wasn't anxious anymore.
Originally, he wanted to do it with Old Zhou alone. Now that he had a group of helpers, it would save him some trouble.
"Old Zhou, request for a batch of military funds from the Bureau Chief. At least 30 million."
"Leave it to me!" Old Zhou agreed without hesitation.
At this moment, Sherlie pulled Old Zhou over and said,""Old Zhou, we're brothers, right?"
"Yeah, why?"
"If you're a brother, do me a favor. This military expenditure was said to be used to improve the Type 021!”
Sherlie had thought it through very clearly. If it was reported so early, how could he still have a share of the beggar version of 041? He was just a colonel, how could he compete with those senior colonels!
He changed to a more tactful way to not attract attention.
Old Zhou nodded and quickly went to type the application report.
When the application report was sent to Wang Zhenguo, he heard that Chen Chu was in urgent need of it. He didn't ask much and immediately approved it.
The 250 million military expenditure was saved, and the 30 million was nothing.
Moreover, Chen Chu had only applied for 30 million, so he didn't think much about it.
What was 30 million enough for? It was just three or four missiles.
He didn't think about the second generation frigate at all.
In less than twenty minutes, the approval process was completed.
30 million was Chen Chu's lowest budget.
It was only a beggar version of the 041, and he was personally involved, so the budget was naturally very low.
An hour later, just as Chen Chu was instructing Old Zhou to dismantle the radar, Old Xia's men arrived.
The 38 navy soldiers pushed a few large switching devices and approached the Type 021.
As soon as they stepped onto the deck, their faces turned pale.
The 'home' that had been repaired with great difficulty was gone again!
However, after Sherlie's simple explanation, their eyes widened and their breathing quickened.
Chen Chu didn't even need to rush them, and they managed to get the large cutting equipment onto the deck.
Immediately after, it was time for the dismantling!
While instructing everyone to dismantle the equipment, Chen Chu handed a stack of documents to Ol 'Zhou and said,""Old Zhou, help me forge a batch of materials according to the parameters on it. I'll leave the military expenses with you.”
They were busy from morning till night, and no one complained that they were tired. Even the injured Sherlie seemed to have recovered and was full of energy.
"Brothers, work harder! This is our new home!"
After three days, the dismantling work was almost done. Other than the shell, the inside of the Type 021 was completely different.
On the third night, Old Zhou brought good news.
The first batch of materials was completed!
Chen Chu immediately decided to give everyone a night off to rest and continue tomorrow.
When he returned to the barracks, Old Zhou mysteriously came with a suitcase.
Chen Chu asked curiously as he recalled the scene from three days ago.
"Old Zhou, why do you always bring a suitcase with you every time you see me? What's hidden inside?"
Old Zhou quietly closed the door and said with a serious expression.
"Comrade Chen Chu, the Bureau Chief asked me to pass this to you!”
Chen Chu realized that the contents of the box were very important.
Chen Chu took the suitcase with a strange expression.""Old Zhou, tell us."
"I'm sorry, Comrade Chen Chu. The Bureau Chief told me before he handed it to me. Other than you, no one else is allowed to open it! I can't either! Moreover, I have to see you open it with my own eyes before I can report to the Bureau Chief.”
Seeing how serious Ol 'Zhou was, Chen Chu did not ask any more questions. Instead, he placed the box on the bed and quickly opened it.
The box opened a crack. Chen Chu peeked inside and couldn't help but let out a 'F * ck' sound.
"Old Zhou, this…"
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