Long Yun gave as detailed answers to the questions raised by Andre.

"...Yes; here, the phase shifting circuit is designed like this. If you need it, you can reserve adjustment functions, so that it will be more versatile. - There is also the transmitter antenna, I will draw a rough layout for you so that this solution can meet the predetermined transmission power and side lobe suppression requirements..."

Through consciousness spy, he learned that the identity of Colonel Andre was completely reliable and not a formal meeting. Long Yun simply let him go and explained it clearly, and explained the difficulties he thought were difficult in the design of the jammer that he had read before.

After hearing this explanation, Andre was obviously quite excited; but he also frowned from time to time. He intuitively felt that some modules were difficult to complete, let alone putting in mass production and equip the troops.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Andre's expression changing from time to time, Long Yun asked casually.

"Well, look--" Andre flipped through these pieces of paper and took out one as an explanation. "This module, here is there, what do you mean by this component? Do you mean by the phase commutator? But now the parameters of this component are completely inaccessible, how to deal with this."

"here?"

Long Yun looked at what Andrey pointed, and for a moment he didn't understand what he was saying. Then he looked around the circuit diagram and understood where Andrey's doubts were: the module used a supercritical tunnel s-touch tube, and this kind of thing might not have appeared in this world.

"Then, can't you think of other ways?"

Andre put down the spoon and scratched his head in a little embarrassed manner, "I thought about this problem for a while, and the people in the laboratory have no choice. Your solution requires good linear response characteristics within a very wide frequency range, which is obviously difficult to achieve.**"

Sure enough, even with design and without specific technology and technical support, can't it be done?

Thinking of this, Long Yun felt a little discouraged. All he could provide when he traveled through time was knowledge and theory. It seemed that these skilled people needed to put more effort into it.

"It's okay, I'll go back and take a look. This idea is also good. At least, first make a prototype that can interfere with the Aim-7 series and try it out. As long as it is not a large batch of equipment, you don't have to worry about leaking secrets. It may be possible to just make one or two of them."

"Hey, why don't you two eat quickly? The food is going to be cold."

After reaching out and pulling Andrei's arm, Liu Jin asked him to have a meal with a little coquettishness, and put a sandwich on Long Yun's plate. After saying so much, Long Yun was a little hungry, so he also let go of his arms and swallowed it.

"I said Victor, how long will you stay in Moscow this time?"

"That is, in these few days, we will report to the Caucasus troops." Long Yun had already completed the relevant procedures when he went to the Air Force General Command; in terms of organizational relations, he is no longer a pilot of the 309th Regiment, but is affiliated with the 237th Soviet Frontline Fighter Regiment with a glorious history.

"That's a pity: Lyudmira has been performing in Leningrad recently, and you won't meet this time."

"Ludmira?"

This was the first time Long Yun heard this name, and asked casually curiously, but unexpectedly, Liu Jin next to him asked in a hurry, "——Can you forget this?!"

"Ah, Eve, Victor has a very serious amnesia, this-"

"But, this is too ridiculous!" Liu Jin glared at Long Yun with dissatisfaction, only looking at him inexplicably. "Even if you have had an unpleasant thing before - but if you forget about such a thing, no woman can accept it! I said Victor, you should hurry up and look at your head, don't be so confused anymore, okay?"

Waving his hands helplessly, Andre seemed to have no choice but to use his beautiful wife, so he could only say something neither salty nor light in the middle to smooth things over. "Victor's head is fine. He is now the number one ace of the Red Air Force, and such things as amnesia... It's hard to say..."

Seeing the behavior of the two, Long Yun was indeed quite confused; but he could probably guess what was going on. Could this Lyudmila be the girl Victor knew in Moscow?

This kind of thing is very difficult to deal with, and it is even more so for someone like him who is very nervous and has a worrying emotional intelligence!

Although his identity now does occupy Victor's, does he have to deal with this inexplicable affair? Long Yun felt a little overwhelmed when he thought of this. Fortunately, the Lyudmira they mentioned was not in Moscow, and the schedule for the past few days was full, so he could only cover it up vaguely.

Out of guilt, Long Yun didn't even ask about the girl's situation, but just said a few words in awkwardly:

"Well, the schedule is very tight this time, and it seems that I can only wait for next time."

Liu Jin seemed a little dissatisfied with Long Yun's answer, but Andrei didn't have that delicate thought, so the two began to discuss some issues of electronic confrontation.

When dinner was finally finished and Long Yun and his wife left each, they saw Long Yun's back crawling into the car, Andre stood in the cool night breeze for a moment.

"Andre, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Jin, who was watching from the side, turned back his gaze and saw her husband's expression a little strange.

"Nothing, Eve," put his wife's slender waist, Andre turned toward their cars. "Maybe his electronic knowledge has made me feel illusioned; I always feel that Victor seems to have become a different person."

...

When I returned to my apartment, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

When he arrived at the bathroom where someone had cleaned it before, Long Yun took a hot shower and lay down on the bed in a daze.

Now, Long Yun is one of the rare "Soviet Heroes" winners in the contemporary era and has been promoted to a lieutenant colonel of the Air Force. If you think about this, you will feel like you are dreaming; but because of your whereabouts and keeping a low profile, there are not many people around you paying attention to this matter, which is exactly what he wants.

Whether it is a military rank or a medal, it is of course a recognition of his combat achievements; but at this time his mind was not on this, but recalling the meeting with General Secretary Malenkov during the day.

For this Malenkov, I only knew that like former General Secretary Andropov, he was a capable person from the KGB. When I saw him today, after a short period of time, he felt that this person was still quite approachable and had his own mind.

However, the General Secretary seems to be particularly concerned about himself, the Air Force pilot; he not only arranges separate receptions, personally awards medals and promotion orders, but also talks about many deep-seated topics. Is this really just because of his extraordinary achievements?

This consciousness was divergent and thought for a moment, but he didn't find any clues. Long Yun could only hope for a trip to the KGB headquarters tomorrow; he had not forgotten the mysterious silver-gray suitcase, and he had never seen him again since he encountered the Brittany Manor.

What kind of stuff is contained in that weird box?

The consciousness gradually became confused. With such questions, Long Yun unconsciously fell into a deep sleep.
Chapter completed!