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When the army leader heard just two words, his eyebrows knitted together.

He said decisively: "But what but, Professor Fan, congratulations, you have been drafted into the army."

"Your officer's certificate will be here soon. Our army's tradition is to protect our shortcomings. Do you understand what I mean? Pay attention to our position!"

When special talents are recruited into the army, they will be awarded corresponding military ranks. There is a precedent for talents of Fan Jian's level to join the army.

An expert in marine remote sensing technology and applications was awarded the rank of colonel after being called up for military service. If he had joined the army, his rank would have been at least not lower than this.

As long as you are good enough, all the rules and regulations will make way for you.

"Leader, this is too much, it's really too much, you should at least let him finish his words!" Li Yunfei said dissatisfiedly.

Wu Sidao also echoed at this time: "That's right, the person himself hasn't agreed, isn't this just forced buying and selling!"

"Professor Fan, don't worry, we fully respect your personal choice. Just tell us what you want to say today."

Fan Jian scratched his head, glanced at Li Yunfei, and felt slightly relieved.

"However, meteorological weapons are suitable for military use, but they are also suitable for civilian use. I think this thing is more of a dual-use military and civilian use."

"But its confidentiality level must be improved. Nowadays, all countries have nuclear deterrence and dare not use nuclear weapons, but this meteorological weapon does not have it."

"In terms of destructive power, meteorological weapons are no less powerful than nuclear weapons, and there is no need to worry about nuclear pollution. Most importantly, the threshold for their use is very low. A retired rocket launcher is enough."

Meteorological weapons are a double-edged sword. If used well, they can benefit the country and the people internally and destroy the world externally. But if used poorly, it will be a complete disaster.

The army leader frowned and asked, "The confidentiality of weather weapons has been raised to the top secret core level, the same level as nuclear weapons."

"Isn't this level of confidentiality enough?"

"The difficulty of nuclear weapons lies in the purification of uranium ore. In fact, the technical requirements for production are not high. The theoretical technology of atomic bombs and dirty bombs can be found on the Internet."

"There are not many countries with nuclear weapons on the blue planet at present, because there are big countries regulating and restricting them. The production and research threshold of meteorological weapons is lower, and it is more difficult to regulate and restrict them."

"Even in Africa, where the economy and technology are the least developed, I can make weather weapons with my own hands with the existing technology."

"If this technology is leaked out and everyone uses it on a large scale, it will not benefit mankind but will destroy the blue planet!" Fan Jian warned.

Just like the scientists who designed and produced the atomic bomb at the time, he was also quite worried about the future of weather weapons.

"In that case, absolute core-level confidentiality is indeed not enough. This should be a technology that is kept secret forever."

"There are already too many dangerous factors on the Blue Planet. It is better for us to master such dangerous technology ourselves!" the army leader said firmly.

When Li Yunfei heard this, he always felt something was wrong.

If the secret is kept secret forever, Su Wei will never be able to end the investigation in his lifetime and will have to spend the rest of his life in prison.

There was originally thirty years of hope, but now there is no hope at all.

Who says that intellectuals are all kind-hearted? Old Fan is the one who really kills people without leaving any knife or blood, and without having to bear the consequences!

"Professor Fan, can I ask, if the current meteorological weapons are used for militarization, what can they achieve?" the army leader asked curiously.

From a purely military perspective, he was not satisfied with the results of the first experiment with meteorological weapons.

If it happens in combat, it will only cause a little trouble to the opponent and will not cause significant non-combat casualties.

"It's hard to say, it depends on who it's aimed at!" Fan Jian pushed his glasses and said after thinking for a moment. "Of course it's aimed at Xiao Rizi first, what if it's aimed at Fusang?"

The army leader didn't say anything, so Li Yunfei took the initiative to ask.

Everyone in the office nodded in agreement, and no one questioned this hypothetical goal.

Fan Jian pushed his glasses again, the lenses reflected the light, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously rose.

"Old Fan, please control yourself. This is just a hypothesis, not a real one. Just tell me how far you can go." Li Yunfei reminded.

He had never seen Fan Jian like this before. It was such a stark contrast. He looked too much like a villain in a movie.

"It's hard to say anything else, but if we can control the typhoon and make it turn around, it won't be a problem if it heads straight for Japan."

"If necessary and weather conditions permit, I can merge the two typhoons into one super typhoon and give them a little surprise."

Typhoon Fengmei, which brought torrential rain to Yuzhou, was the last gasp of a powerful force that penetrated deep into the inland hinterland from the sea. If it had just landed, its power would have been devastating.

If it is a super typhoon, then it can only be a natural disaster.

"It's definitely not a big problem if they suffer direct losses of several hundred billion US dollars. I can arrange six or seven small events a year for this typhoon."

"Leader, is this level considered qualified?"

The army leaders are all silent, which means we are now in a society ruled by law and everyone abides by science.

If this happened in the world of immortal cultivation, Fan Jian, who developed meteorological weapons, would definitely be labeled a cultist.

"It's qualified. It's very qualified. With this meteorological weapon, we don't need to rely on local battles to deal with typhoons in East Asia anymore. We can just trust in metaphysics."

"We still have to believe in science and experts like you!" the army leader sighed.

Li Yunfei was silent for a moment, then said, "Old Fan, you are such a kind person, your merits are immeasurable!"

"They are just an island nation with a lack of fresh water resources and they are polluting themselves. You are not sending them a typhoon, you are clearly opening your door to send them warmth!"

"Leader, let's do something. Is there a typhoon along our coast recently? Do you want to give it a try? Can we send it to Xiao Rizi?"

"Practice makes perfect. No matter how impressive the technical parameters are, it is not as important as giving it a try. What do you think?"

Li Yunfei instigated and gave the army leaders a particularly good suggestion.

The army leader was silent. Of course he wanted to do this, but it was risky!

"There is no need to conduct experiments in our own country. We can conduct tests on the high seas in the name of military exercises."

"Our rockets are all coated with a layer of stealth coating. When the time comes, we can expand the range of our exercises so that foreign radars won't be able to detect them at all."

"Even if they have measured it, there is no evidence to prove it. Leader, what Mr. Li said makes sense. Practice makes perfect. How about we give it a try?" Fan Jian rubbed his hands excitedly at this time.

If this is accomplished, although it cannot be publicly praised and recorded in the county annals or on a separate page in the family tree, the ancestors below will definitely know about it!

What Mr. Li said does make sense. It is not sending them a typhoon, it is sending them fresh water resources, which is a great thing with immeasurable merits!
After hearing what the two men said, the army leaders were at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

In his impression, Li Yunfei was not so belligerent, and Fan Jian looked very kind. Why were these two so aggressive when they spoke?
I was already a pro-war faction in the army. Compared with the two of them, I can only be said to be a moderate faction. Sure enough, the pro-war faction in the country is among the people! (End of this chapter)