After the overpass was repaired, the speed of the bus surprised Qi Rui. No matter how wide the road was, it was limited for the millions of people in Nanjing. The traffic lights had to deal with hundreds of bicycles and pedestrians at each intersection during rush hour. Motor vehicles were racing against time.
Traffic jams became the most common urban landscape in Nanjing. The traffic police shouted at the top of their lungs, but the people looked at the traffic police with an unhappy expression. Some people simply ignored them and chose the way they thought they could cross the street as quickly as possible. Some succeeded, and some created more congestion. Qi Rui fully experienced the city life of a big traffic jam more than half a year ago.
After the overpass was repaired, the situation changed. Buses and motor vehicles tried to use the overpass to pass through the intersection. They no longer competed with bicycles and pedestrians for priority. Pedestrians and bicycles were smaller and more agile. After the space was increased, the entire traffic efficiency increased. What was supposed to be an hour and a half by car took only 40 minutes to arrive.
Qi Rui suddenly had an idea. He really wanted to intern in the transportation department. He had already determined the direction of the rapid movement of trucks. If he couldn't even manage the traffic, this idea couldn't be achieved. As soon as Qi Rui entered the house, he saw his father saying to the secretary, "I don't have time to see the Comintern. Our policy is the same as before. We can eat, drink, and treat them well. We can take them to see China. But we won't support the actions of the Comintern. The mountains will collapse, and the rivers will dry up. When we were in the revolution, who supported us? Since we can succeed, it means that the revolution without external help is not impossible. "
Listening to his father's words, Qi Rui suddenly had a funny feeling in his heart. In other people's ears, the biggest feeling was probably that he was being perfunctory. But in the ears of Qi Rui, who had been educated by Vézé for more than 20 years, he only felt that it was extremely familiar. Although it was not the original words, Vézé always had this thought when he educated Qi Rui.
As long as Qi Rui's goal was to achieve his goal, he would not ask his father for help because he didn't have the experience. No matter how naive Qi Rui's solution was, Vézé would discuss it with Qi Rui very seriously. At most, Vézé's voice was a little louder and his attitude was not so gentle. Even when Qi Rui couldn't understand, Vézé would help Qi Rui. But Vézé always insisted on providing specific solutions to the problem to Qi Rui.
If Qi Rui said, "Dad, what do I want?" or "What do I want?", there was a 95% chance that he would be mercilessly rejected. After more than 20 years of ideological and practical training, as his ability to solve problems improved, Qi Rui gradually understood his father's ideas.
From Vézé's words, he could tell that the Comintern was a group of people under the banner of Uncle Ma. From Vézé's words, this group of people probably said, "Give me the revolutionary funds, and I can do you." This kind of request was basically impossible for Vézé to pass. In Vézé's philosophy, drawing a clear line between the starting point and the finishing point was a very ridiculous thing. Qi Rui gradually understood the ridiculousness of this approach. Could there be two identical leaves in the world?
After the secretary left, the family had dinner. Qi Rui briefly explained his military thesis to his father. The reason why it was simple was because of the accumulation of experience. No matter how complicated the content was for Qi Rui, Vézé could easily understand it in theory. If the narration was very long, Vézé would say, "I don't have much time, I'll give you X minutes. You have to end it no matter what. "Therefore, Qi Rui could already report to his father in a very simple way.
After listening to Qi Rui's narration for five minutes, Vézé placed two pieces of paper on the desk, and a book stood up in the middle of the paper. "The battlefield has a fog of war. You can only exist on your paper, and the enemy is the same. There are many insurmountable walls. You don't know what is on the other party's paper, and the other party doesn't know what is on your paper. Everyone has to rely on experience to guess. Based on the actual accumulation of ability to deduce. You hope that this kind of motorized transportation can be carried out in a high depth. In theory, trucks can achieve this function. But once discovered by the enemy, this kind of transportation mode that has to be adopted on a practical level is very fragile. This kind of transportation has the advantage of mobility, but it lacks a reconnaissance network that can keep up. In summary, you hope that this can be used in the field, but feel that there are many insurmountable difficulties. What do you think of my opinion? "
Qi Rui nodded quickly. "There are many problems with truck transportation, but I don't want this kind of transportation to be used as a fixed-route transportation mode. I don't expect trucks to be able to charge and break through enemy lines. Trucks can be used in high-speed marching, turning around, and other actions. That's a very impressive function. "
"This is a good idea. What you need to think about now is how to cross this barrier." Vézé's finger pointed at the paper, and then moved up diagonally. After passing the height of the book, he pointed at another piece of paper. "If you can reach this height, you can cross the barrier, and the enemy's actions will become very transparent in front of your eyes."
This principle was easy for a soldier to understand. Easy to understand was one thing, but how to cross the thick fog of the battlefield and make the enemy's intelligence as transparent as possible in the eyes of the Liberation Army? If Qi Rui had a way, he wouldn't have to ask his old man for advice.
Qi Rui knew that his old man's time was precious, so he could only continue after his father's reminder. "Father, you want me to no longer be entangled in how to make the mobility of the truck difficult for the enemy to grasp. Instead, you want me to start from the most basic understanding of the enemy's movements? "
This actually went against Qi Rui's heart. This solution could indeed solve the problem from the root, but fundamental changes were always the most difficult. Fundamental changes meant that the entire pattern of the war had changed. His old man, Vézé, was a military revolutionary. He had established the General Staff Headquarters and established the system of the Party commanding the guns. All of this had caused a huge change in the Middle Army. This change was more of a personal transformation, but it was far from fundamentally changing the pattern of the war. Qi Rui didn't think he was stronger than his old man. What his old man couldn't do, he definitely couldn't do. Since there was no more advanced method to break through the fog on the battlefield, he could only strengthen the element of surprise.
"Father, I don't think the airship can completely break through the fog on the battlefield." Qi Rui had done a lot of homework. Many people thought that airships were the key to changing the war. Qi Rui, however, thought that the flammable and explosive thing looked scary, but in reality, its effect was limited. He explained his point of view.
"Let's not talk about the many limitations of the airship. It's fine if we suddenly use the airship a few times, but once the enemy grasps the characteristics of the airship, we will be sending a warning to the enemy. "
Vézé was very happy after hearing this. He relaxed and leaned back in his chair. "If it's a smaller airship that can fly faster, higher, and further. What about an aircraft that can take off from more places? With a high-definition camera, we can take a lot of pictures. After washing, we can compare whether the fog on the battlefield can be greatly reduced. At least we can grasp the large-scale movements of the enemy better. "
Qi Rui was shocked by Vézé's words. If such equipment really existed, the war on land would be completely changed. Qi Rui never thought that truck transportation could be done at will. In his ideal, after a troop was quickly thrown deep enough into the enemy's territory, the situation on the battlefield would be greatly changed. If such an aircraft really existed, the truck brigade would avoid the enemy's heavy troops and penetrate deep like a sharp knife. The depth of the battlefield would instantly change from a few kilometers to a few hundred kilometers. Unequal control of the battlefield meant a disaster for the party with the weaker intelligence.
"Can I use this assumption as the basis for my research?" Qi Rui was not talkative and did not ask any questions. He went straight to the point.
"I think it's possible." Vézé gave his son a clear answer.
Hearing such a clear answer, Qi Rui let out a long breath. Under the thick fog of the battlefield, the risk of large-scale truck movements was too high. Under the situation of increasing the transparency of the battlefield, the truck brigade would also suffer various losses, but these losses were within the scope of control. Once the losses could be estimated, the specific tactics could enter the stage of discussion. Qi Rui's research project finally saw the light of day.
Since his problem was solved, Qi Rui was ready to leave. Vézé did not intend to let his son go. He asked, "What does the army think of the retirement system?"
"Uh …" Qi Rui was surprised at first. He thought for a while before answering, "Everyone thinks that retirement is a good idea. When the senior retires, it's our turn."
"Is there anyone who feels wronged for the senior?" Vézé continued to ask.
Thinking of the words of his comrades, Qi Rui smiled awkwardly. Everyone hoped that the old guys would quickly step aside. These outstanding people who had received sufficient education did not rely on the old guys too much. After considering his words, Qi Rui replied, "Some people who are not capable certainly don't want too many changes. But the stronger they are, the less this attitude will be. "
After saying this, Qi Rui hurriedly added, "Father, as far as I know, no one wants to see you retire."
Vézé did not know how to respond to his son's words. He was currently in good health and his complexion was good. He did not look old in his fifties. Some people would believe him if he said he was in his thirties. However, Vézé had to face the problem of his successor. This problem did not erupt now, but it did not mean that it would not erupt in the future. And the thing that Vézé did not want to see the most right now was someone using this to disrupt the situation.
Through asking his son, Vézé understood some of the thoughts of the current generation of the military academy's younger generation. This was also human nature. Those who had the ability but no background hoped to use their ability to obtain status. Those who had background but no ability hoped to maintain their status by continuing to have power. His son's observation could indeed explain some problems, but it was only a few problems.
"You can leave first." Vézé ended this conversation.
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