Since Fu Yunchen returned to the imperial capital, he was called to the scientific research institute by two teachers from the Chinese Academy of Sciences.

For a whole week, he lived and ate in the scientific research institute. After all the work of the sixth mid-course interception ballistic missile experiment was ready, he finally took the time to go back to Fu's house today.

When Mr. Fu saw his long-lost son come back, he was happy in his heart, but his face looked very serious.

"What have you been up to for a few months in Pingcheng? We won't call you, and you won't take the initiative to call to greet us. Hmph, I really don't know what you're doing for raising you."

"How's your knee?" Fu Yunchen ignored the old man's reprimand and asked with concern.

The main purpose is to change the subject.

Old Fu stared at him with a somewhat arrogant expression.

"I can't die."

Mrs. Fu glanced at Mrs. Fu.

"Speak well, how come you are getting more and more childish after a lot of age."

Old Fu frowned and winked at Mrs. Fu.

The eyes signaled: Don't forget that we are comrades in the united front, I am educating my son, don't mess around, at least give me some face.

Mrs. Fu saw the message from the eyes conveyed to her by the old man, and slowly picked up a cup of tea, lifted the lid and sipped the tea slowly, without talking.

Elder Fu turned his head to look at Fu Yunchen in satisfaction: "How is the scientific research institute? As soon as I came back, I was called by Lao Luo and the others. I didn't even enter the house. I wanted to ask them, whose son are you?"

Fu Yunchen sat opposite the old man, picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for the old man.

Hands were respectfully handed to the old man: "It's ready, and the sixth test will be carried out at the base tomorrow."

Old Fu's eyes lit up.

"The sixth time? Well, very good. With this mid-course intercepting ballistic missile, our country no longer has to worry about the grandchildren of Beizhou and Xizhou. Think about the hardships our ancestors experienced a hundred years ago. When I think about it, I still feel righteous indignation. If we fall behind, we will be beaten. In those days, we were bullied by the bandits of the great powers. They came to our country to burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of evil. Our future generations must never forget this hatred, as long as our country becomes prosperous and strong, those gangs of foreign thieves will never dare to invade again."

Fu Yunchen took a sip of tea: "The ancestors' hatred must never be forgotten. After the mid-course interceptor missile enters service, the next step is to start the research and development of the interceptor missile."

"Starting? Can this kind of skill really be developed?" Mr. Fu was stunned.

People who don't understand weapons may not know much.

The interceptor missile means that when the enemy's missile is fired at us, our interceptor missile can quickly capture the position of the opponent's missile, lock the target, and then launch the missile to intercept and detonate in the air.

At present, only the Union Army has this technology in the world.

Because they colluded with the Lizardmen of the Illuminati, the Lizardmen manipulated their army and would naturally bring them advanced technology.

The mid-stage interceptor ballistic missile is currently the most advanced interceptor missile in the world.

What Fu Yunchen developed is this kind of missile. Once the experiment is successful and it enters the service period, the pattern of the world will definitely change.

Now Fu Yunchen said that the technology of intercepting ballistic missiles at the beginning is more advanced. The principle is that if the enemy launches missiles thousands of kilometers away to attack our territory, our satellite system will quickly capture the position of the opponent's missile launch, and use supersonic speed The principle of the missile is to conduct low-altitude interception in the initial stage.

This means that just a few minutes after the opponent's missile is launched, our interceptor missile can directly intervene and block it in their low-altitude field.

This technology requires the missile to fly very fast, reaching a speed of 5 kilometers within [-] minutes.

At present, none of the hypersonic missiles in the world has reached this level, and no scientist dares to boast that low-altitude interception of ballistic missiles at the beginning of research is the next goal.

Elder Fu looked at his son with some doubts in his heart.

"Boy, don't talk big, the interceptor ballistic missile has not been put into service yet, so you came up with such a scary thing?"

Fu Yunchen's long eyelashes blinked slightly, his eyes were calm and firm.

"When have you ever heard me speak big words?"

Old Fu was silent, really not.

This kid has said what he wants to do since he was a child, and it seems to have come true.

But can low-altitude interception ballistic missiles really be successfully developed?

If it really succeeds, then Huaguo's road to revival will really start to get on the right track.

The more Fu Lao thought about it, the more excited he became.

He took a sip of tea and calmed down.

"Leaving aside this matter, what happened to the little girl in Pingcheng and Ye's house?"

Fu Yunchen played with the teacup and said calmly, "It's just what you heard."

Old Fu raised it in his throat. Although the old lady had already heard about it, but hearing what Lao Wu said with his own ears, his heart was still blocked.

What a sin, China has hundreds of millions of people, but these two children just happened to meet.

"You should already know the relationship between us and the Ye family. It is very risky for the two of you to be together, and you may even die because of it."

"I know."

"You know you're still with him?"

Fu Yunchen didn't answer Elder Fu's question directly.

"Nan Yi's medical skills are very good. I'll bring her to the Imperial Capital to see you after a while."

"I have a doctor, so I don't need her. She is so young, how good is her medical skill?"

At this moment, Mrs. Fu interrupted and said: "You said that wrongly. Yun Chen was almost killed by a gunshot wound this time. Her headache was also cured by her.

"She's so powerful?" Old Fu looked suspiciously at Mrs. Fu.

The old lady glanced at her son: "You will know when we meet."

After what the couple said, Mr. Fu suddenly became curious about Gu Nanyi.

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