218: Chapter 218 The prophecy from fifteen years ago: The White Emperor officially begins his campaign!

sentry ship arrival countdown, sixty-eight days.

Pangu Laboratory, Level B2.

Su Che picked up the file bag, weighed it, it wasn't heavy.

The glue on the seal had turned yellow and brittle, crumbling at a touch.

He spread the bag opening and pulled out a stack of paper.

A4 size, yellowed, with creases at the corners.

Handwritten.

He recognized his grandfather's handwriting; it was as hard as if carved into metal, horizontal and vertical, meticulous.

The title on the first page had only four characters.

"Intelligent Machine Concept."

Su Che flipped down.

The second page began the main text, densely written, interspersed with a large number of formulas, flowcharts, and logical frameworks.

Fifteen years ago, his grandfather had used a purely handwritten method to build a complete theoretical framework for Artificial Intelligence on this stack of paper.

From the mathematical modeling of basic neural networks, to parameter optimization of multi-layer perceptrons, to initial concepts of natural language processing, and finally to ethical constraint conjectures for "machine autonomous decision-making."

The date was marked in the bottom right corner of every page.

The earliest page was from the winter fifteen years ago.

The latest page was before Su Changshan entered the Southern Gate for the last time.

Su Che flipped through them page by page.

Twenty-three pages, no superfluous nonsense, all solid content.

He closed the last page and set it on the countertop.

Lieutenant General Peng stood to the side, silent.

Su Che patted the stack of paper.

"Grandfather was thinking about these things fifteen years ago."

He opened the first page and pointed to the neural network modeling framework.

"This set of logic, placed fifteen years ago, was at least eight to ten years ahead of the world."

Lieutenant General Peng lowered his head and glanced at those handwritten formulas.

"What about now?"

Su Che closed the paper.

"It's useless now."

Lieutenant General Peng didn't respond.

Su Che stuffed the stack of paper back into the file bag and folded the opening.

"The architecture of the Deep Space Main God AI is countless generations higher than this, and the cognitive kernel of Yiren AI has already covered all the theories inside. These things have no technical value for current research and development."

He pushed the file bag to the edge of the countertop.

"But I'll keep it."

Lieutenant General Peng put his hands behind his back.

"Your grandfather predicted fifteen years ago that AI would become a core combat force."

"He guessed the direction right." Su Che tidied up the things on the countertop. "It's just that he didn't expect his grandson to go further than him."

Lieutenant General Peng looked at Su Che for two seconds, then turned and walked toward the door.

He stopped at the door.

"Should the file be archived or kept by you?"

"I'll keep it."

Lieutenant General Peng left the B2 level, his footsteps fading in the corridor.

Su Che stuffed the military green file bag into the bottom drawer of the main console and closed it.

Liu Huaqiang walked over from the communications area, not holding a notebook.

"Chief Engineer Su, about the White Emperor..."

"I know."

Su Che stood up and walked to the monitor wall.

In the view of the Near-Earth Orbit Base, the hull of the luan bird floated under the starlight, and those empty turret mounting ports were already waiting for the industrial sector to deliver.

The mass production line of the Xuan Nu was advancing steadily under the parallel output of the two Zhu Longs.

The swarm software packages were being batch-burned.

It was time for the White Emperor.

...

sentry ship arrival countdown, sixty-seventh day.

Pangu Laboratory, Level B2, morning.

When Su Che woke up on the cot, the blue and white panel in his mind was already lit.

[Ding! Detected that the Solar System version of the Xuan Nu is finalized across the board, the swarm coordination system and quantum fire control project have both been completed, and the upgraded version of the Brain-Computer Interface bidirectional interaction system has been verified!]

[The core equipment R&D conditions for the Solar System version of the Nantianmen Project have been met! Main R&D mission triggered!]

[Mission Name: Build a fighter jet that pilots fly with their consciousness!]

[Mission Content: The Xuan Nu is the fist of the swarm, it can fight without a brain! The White Emperor is different, it is the formation leader, it is the one the pilot sits in!]

[Trans-atmospheric interstellar penetration, dual-mode intelligent control, swarm formation command, high-end tactical precision strike, all four core capabilities must be realized!]

[Now there is a Brain-Computer Interface, swarm coordination, fire control, engines, and stealth, put them into an airplane and make the White Emperor fly!]

[Mission Reward: 1,000,000 skill points, unlock exchange permissions for trans-atmospheric interstellar penetration technology, dual-mode intelligent control technology, swarm formation command technology, high-end tactical precision strike technology, requires 500,000 exchange points.]

[The host's current main skill point balance is sufficient, do you want to exchange?]

One million reward.

Five hundred thousand to exchange for the core.

Su Che sat on the edge of the cot and read the panel from beginning to end.

The White Emperor is not the same species as the Xuan Nu.

The Xuan Nu is a pure drone, the main god ai controls everything, no need to consider human factors.

The White Emperor needs to seat a person.

Seating a person means cockpit environmental control, life support, pilot protection under high-G maneuvers, physical installation points for the Brain-Computer Interface, flight control logic switching between manned and unmanned modes during dual-mode switching...

Every item cannot be solved by adding a module; it is a reconstruction at the whole aircraft architecture level.

"Exchange."

[Ding! Consumed 500,000 main skill points, core technology has been unlocked!]

[System prompt: Supporting auxiliary technologies have not yet been exchanged, including: White Emperor complete aircraft design drawings, dual-mode control system drawings, swarm command module drawings, stealth airframe optimization plan, total exchange points: 120,000.]

[The host's current main skill point balance is sufficient, do you want to exchange?]

"Exchange all."

[Ding! Consumed 120,000 main skill points.]

Four technical frameworks poured in.

The complete aircraft drawings of the White Emperor unfolded in the consciousness space, much more complex than the Xuan Nu.

The wingspan is one-third larger than the Xuan Nu, tandem two-seater layout, front seat for the pilot, back seat for the weapons officer and swarm commander.

Both seats are equipped with a Brain-Computer Interface, the front seat controls flight and tactical decisions, the back seat controls swarm formation scheduling and fire control allocation.

The logic of dual-mode switching is at the hardware level.

In manned mode, the Brain-Computer Interface signal has the highest control authority, and the main god ai retreats to auxiliary;

In unmanned mode, when the pilot ejects or actively switches, control is instantly handed over to the main god ai, and the White Emperor becomes an oversized Xuan Nu.

The swarm formation command module is directly grafted onto the Cognitive Graph that Zhao Mingyuan has already completed, but a layer of human-machine collaborative decision tree has been added.

The pilot's tactical intent is transmitted to the main god ai in real-time through the Brain-Computer Interface, and the main god ai translates the intent into swarm instructions and sends them to the surrounding Xuan Nu formations.

Su Che digested it for nearly ten minutes.

He stood up from the cot and walked to the main console.

"Dean Liu."

Liu Huaqiang responded from the communications area.

"White Emperor complete aircraft, nine days."

Liu Huaqiang opened his notebook. "Who is on it?"

"Everyone is on it."

Su Che projected the framework module breakdown table of the complete aircraft drawings onto the public big screen.

"Academician Zhang Weide, airframe structure and cockpit load-bearing."

"Zhao Mingyuan, dual-mode switching and human-machine collaborative decision tree for swarm command."

"Academician Sun Qiwen, whole aircraft thermal management and energy distribution."

"Wen Bo, material adaptation for the stealth airframe."

"Academician Qian Zhenhua, communication and navigation interfaces."

"Academician Li Zhengyang, weapon mounting reserved interfaces."

"Zhou Dehai, synchronize the production plan for White Emperor components with the Zhu Long side."

Seven names, seven lines.

Academician Zhang Weide was the first to arrive at the main console.

He scanned the cross-section of the complete aircraft structure on the public big screen and enlarged the stress distribution annotation of the cockpit section to look at it.

"Tandem two-seater, the spinal load on the back seat under high-G maneuvers is fifteen percent higher than the front seat, the seat cushioning travel needs to be lengthened."

"Lengthen it."

Zhao Mingyuan slid over with his chair, staring at the logic block diagram of dual-mode switching.

"What is the required response time for manned to unmanned switching?"

"Zero."

Su Che put his hands on the countertop. "The same frame the pilot pulls the ejection handle, control must be in the hands of the main god ai, there cannot be any gap in between, the White Emperor cannot have a state of being unmanned for even a millisecond on the battlefield."

Zhao Mingyuan pushed his chair back half a step.

"Zero-delay switching requires hardware-level hot backup on the flight control bus, two control paths online simultaneously, one active and one standby, switching is just level inversion, not through software."

"Coordinate with Academician Zhang Weide, he will provide the hardware architecture of the flight control bus."

Academician Sun Qiwen came out of the U-shaped array area, the enamel mug had new tea leaves today.

"Whole aircraft thermal management, the White Emperor has two more people's metabolic heat than the Xuan Nu, plus the continuous power consumption of the Brain-Computer Interface, the cockpit cooling pressure is not small."

"Independent cockpit temperature control loop, isolated from the main aircraft cooling system, no interference with each other."

Su Che locked the division of labor table for the eight lines on the big screen.

The B2 level began to resound with dense keyboard sounds and the movement of equipment.

In the corner of the main screen, the sentry ship arrival countdown.

Sixty-seven days.

White Emperor, officially starts.