Zheng Guofeng is fifty-three years old. He is still in the middle-aged and strong stage, but he is somewhat older after all.
For people of this age, 1:30 in the morning is the time when they sleep most soundly.
The cell phone on the table suddenly rang.
As a chief researcher of a confidential scientific research institution, my mobile phone is usually not turned off because there are occasional emergency communications, but because the number is not disclosed to the public, there will be no calls in the early morning.
If so, it might be a big deal.
When Zheng Guofeng heard the ringing of the phone, he suddenly woke up. He quickly picked up the phone and looked at the person on the caller ID. His face suddenly turned dark.
Liu Rongxing?
There is no way this guy is calling with an urgent problem!
Zheng Guofeng answered the phone with a dark face, scolding Liu Rongxing half to death in his heart, and his tone was definitely not good, "What's the matter! Director Liu! Are you disturbing people's dreams?"
Liu Rongxing has a good temper.
He had just been woken up not long ago. Of course he understood what it felt like to be woken up by a phone call. He suppressed a smile and said, "Professor Zheng, you don't know. I stayed up all night for your sake."
"The result of your question is available. I have sent it to you through the intranet. You can log in and take a look."
"Okay, that's it, don't put it off until tomorrow morning!"
Liu Rongxing reminded him and put down the phone after speaking.
Zheng Guofeng stayed in bed for a long time, and he continued to scold Liu Rongxing in his mind, "Why don't we just tell you the results once we have them, and why do we have to check them on the computer?"
"Are you afraid that I'm old and confused and will forget about it in the morning after listening to it at night?"
He was a little confused, but he still got up from the bed and turned on the computer. After logging into the intranet, he found a confidential file sent by Liu Rongxing. After he clicked to unlock it, he couldn't take his eyes off it.
Zheng Guofeng is more professional than Liu Rongxing. What he saw was not just the title introduction, but he knew the specific content after a brief glance.
Trajectory correction of three-dimensional functions!
Detailed calculation method!
"Without the content of mathematical analysis, can we directly use computers to do calculations?"
"Are you feeling a bit divine?"
Zheng Guofeng suddenly became extremely energetic. He started to look at it carefully from the beginning and understood it carefully. It lasted all night. When he realized what he was doing, light was already shining through the window.
He glanced at the time and knew that he couldn't finish it. He quickly lay on the bed again, but he couldn't fall asleep at all.
He couldn't help but continue to scold Liu Rongxing secretly, "This person named Liu must have done it on purpose. Couldn't he just pass it to me so early in the morning and not let me sleep?"
"What a lack of virtue!"
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It's a new day.
The main research building of Institute 137 became lively again.
In the side office on the first floor, Ding Hui is sorting documents. He is in his thirties and is relatively young in the institute, but because of his high level of mathematics, he is a key talent cultivated by the institute.
Ding Hui is also the representative of the ‘younger faction’ in the institute, or the representative of the ‘novel faction’.
The younger generation will have many new ideas, and they dare to innovate and explore. Regarding the research direction of missile tracks, they all support the exploration of new orbit change modes, rather than continuing to use the old methods.
Ding Hui was also talking to others, "We should find a new method."
"After the missile is launched, it can use various orbit changes, but the peak period of interception is when it falls to hit the target."
"In this section, using Qian Xuesen's ballistics is one method, but Qian Xuesen's ballistics has limitations and may be analyzed. Many conventional missiles cannot adopt such complex trajectories."
"I think we can use a sideways method to create thrust, but it's difficult to calculate the route..."
He said and shook his head.
Yuan Zhilin also walked into the office. He did not support Ding Hui's idea because the method mentioned by Ding Hui seemed to have no hope.
Of course he knows that way is better, but how to do it?
Can't we just talk and not do it?
If we continue to study Qian Xuesen's ballistics and develop several more orbit-changing modes, coupled with technological breakthroughs and innovations, we can naturally allow the missile to successfully break through interception.
Of course, this approach does have limitations.
For example, it is difficult to popularize it on a large scale. Only special missiles can have such technology, and the cost of a single missile is also very high.
He said, "Ding Hui, I thought about it carefully and what you said still doesn't make sense. We can't continue research in an uncertain direction."
Ding Hui immediately said, "Any research starts from scratch, and we are not zero yet. We can demonstrate it and study it carefully."
"Why isn't it zero? Do you have a sure way?"
"There is no way to think about it. I think there are several models that can be achieved, but it requires careful study. Shouldn't we not study it because it is difficult?"
"Of course I didn't mean that..."
The two started talking again.
This has become the norm in the office.
Yuan Zhilin and Ding Hui are both very outstanding researchers at the 137th Institute.
Yuan Zhilin is older and has made many research and development contributions, including some famous missiles. He is also a direct participant in research and development, so he is naturally very authoritative in the institute.
Ding Hui is still young and has not participated in major projects, but his mathematics level is recognized by the institute, and he is responsible for many calculation tasks.
When the two were talking fiercely, Zheng Guofeng walked in from outside.
His eyes were red.
Others were shocked when they saw Zheng Guofeng's appearance, "Professor Zheng, what's wrong with you?"
"What's wrong with you?"
"Pinkeye?"
"...I just didn't sleep well." Zheng Guofeng smiled bitterly and asked, "Where is Director Pang?"
"Director Pang left today? He went to the third district." Yuan Zhilin said quickly. The third district he mentioned was the third district of the Aerospace Group. In fact, it was a professional missile research institute and the direct superior organization of the 137th Institute.
Only then did Zheng Guofeng remember that Pang Sibo had gone to the third district. Next month, the leaders of the third district would come to inspect the work. They would also synthesize existing technologies and explore future research work.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Now missile research has entered a bottleneck period.
It can be said that domestic missile technology has caught up with the world's top level. It is very embarrassing at this stage. There is no reference for continued development, and it will be very difficult to improve further.
Therefore, continuous exploration and discussion are needed, and then combined with existing technologies to study.
Zheng Guofeng nodded and said to the others, "Everyone gather in the conference room. I have a job to explain."
Soon everyone gathered in the conference room.
Zheng Guofeng stood at the front. He put the documents in his hands on the table and then said seriously, "Don't discuss the direction anymore. The direction is already there."
"Ding Hui!"
"arrive!"
Ding Hui shouted excitedly.
"This is a research institute, so there is no need to be so serious." Zheng Guofeng said with a smile, "You are the best in mathematics in the institute, and you will be responsible for the next work."
"I need all of you to study this document together, understand it together, find problems, and demonstrate it. This is the main job."
Ding Hui took the file with curiosity. He opened it and was stunned. "Trajectory correction of three-dimensional functions?"
"Is this a method?" His face was full of disbelief.
"right."
Zheng Guofeng smiled and nodded.
Others were immediately stunned. Even Ding Hui only had the idea of ​​trajectory correction, but when he thought of the complicated calculations, he knew that it would be difficult to study it.
Now directly see a method report on three-dimensional function trajectory correction?
How is this possible?
If it's true, it's amazing!
To be continued...