Great Power Army Reclamation

Yang Geyong actually disagrees with his son staying in the United States. He has the stubbornness of the older generation in his heart, and his hostility towards certain countries will never die out.

Furthermore, Zhao Ling'er didn't feel at ease if she didn't have anyone to accompany her at home. Although he was divorced, no one could replace Zhao Ling'er's position in his heart, no matter how many women were around him.

Currently, he is waiting for Zhao Ling'er's call. As long as Zhao Ling'er calls, he will send his son back immediately.

Dasha and Angela went back with Lev. Yu'e originally wanted to keep Ye Fei, but Angela firmly refused.

Ye Yuze had nothing to do about this matter. Miss Maozi paid more attention to sovereignty, and no one could get involved with his son. Not to mention Yu'e, not even the Queen Mother!

Ye Yuze naturally wouldn't force Angela into anything? Anyway, I feel guilty for everyone, why not just do what I should do honestly? When the time comes, no one will take it seriously if I make some mistakes or something.

At this time, good news also came from northern Xinjiang. The first assembled aircraft was finally completed. The steel company has also completed experiments, and high-temperature alloys and continuous casting equipment are ready for mass production.

The only result now is to wait for the plane's trial flight. At present, none of the pilots at Junkencheng Airport are suitable for the test flight requirements. Therefore, Ma Rong is now trying to contact the aviation company and request them to send someone over as soon as possible.

I don’t know whether it’s because I don’t have confidence in Junken City, or because I saw that this side can create an unbalanced aircraft without asking for money from above. The test pilot never arrived.

After several urgings to no avail, Ma Rong had no choice but to call Ye Yuze.

When Ye Yuze heard that an airplane had been built, where could he stay? I packed up with Yang Geyong and flew directly to Junken City.

Before leaving, Yang Geyong thought for a moment and took his son with him. Yu'e was a little reluctant to give up. This little guy with a tough head and a tough brain was very cute. But there's nothing she can do about other people's children.

Yang Wei cried for a long time and refused to leave. With so many brothers, sisters, and younger brothers and sisters, how boring would it be to go home?

But he didn't dare challenge his father's majesty. No matter how fine his sister Ayi Jiang was, if he disobeyed, his father would really beat him! Thinking that if you go to your mother's house, at least you won't get beaten, you will instantly feel balanced.

Originally, according to Yang Geyong's wishes, what kind of test pilot did he want? The two of them can fly for dozens of hours. After all, civil aviation aircraft do not have as many requirements as military aircraft.

But Ye Yuze still called Lao Liu and explained the situation. Old Liu said excitedly: "I wonder how many more surprises you can give me?"

Ye Yuze quickly explained: "This was built in Junken City and has nothing to do with me. Don't stick everything in my face."

Old Liu smiled "haha", the refinery also belongs to Junken City, but you provide all the crude oil, right? f It is true that aircraft assembly has nothing to do with you, but does the raw material and engine have nothing to do with you either?

Ye Yuze said dissatisfied: "Can you please stop prying into my privacy? I'm not a high-profile person, okay?"

Lao Liu agreed simply: "Okay, stop whitewashing yourself and I won't pry. Let me know in advance if you have any projects next time."

Ye Yuze hung up the phone angrily. This old Liu was too ungrateful to be friends.

When they arrived at Junkencheng Airport, the two of them saw the brand new plane parked at the airport. The four bright red characters on it are particularly eye-catching, "Junken No. 1".

This is a large passenger plane. Its shape is neither long and narrow like that of the former Soviet Union, nor short and fat like European and American passenger planes. But somewhere in between.

In this way, the problems of wind resistance and balance are perfectly solved. Of course, this is just the first impression, the actual effect will not be known until you fly it.

When Ma Rong came to pick them up, it turned out that two Air Force test pilots had already arrived. They were also at the airport at this time, and they were ordered to report to Ye Yuze.

Ye Yuze quickly pointed at Ma Rong and introduced: "This is the mayor of Junken City. You need to report to her."

The two test pilots turned around and saluted Ma Rong, and then stubbornly reported to Ye Yuze because this was the commander's order.

Ye Yuze reluctantly called Lao Liu and said that the test pilot had arrived. On behalf of Junken City, he thanked the chief for his support, and then hung up the phone with a smile.

Yang Geyong was about to get on the plane, but was stopped by Ye Yuze. But the two test pilots were anxious. There were many tasks in the army, so they took the time to come. The main reason was that this stable civilian aircraft was too unchallenging for them.

Finally, after some discussion, it was decided to start the test flight immediately, because Yang Geyong insisted on getting on the plane and no one else could stop him. But Ye Yuze was held tightly by Ma Rong.

Yang Geyong had nothing to do, but Ye Yuze couldn't be surprised, otherwise he wouldn't know where the several pillar companies in Junken City would go.

After receiving the notice from Ma Rong, the leaders of Junken City rushed to the airport. Even Ye Wancheng and his generation also came. For them, if they can really successfully build an airplane, it will be more of an achievement than how much money they make. feel.

Ye Wancheng and the others were arranged to sit on a few chairs, while Wang Shuqin and others stood behind them.

There were people standing outside the airport. They were all the oldest old men in Junken City. They were all wearing white military uniforms. Although there was no collar badge and the military uniforms were of old style, they looked indescribably heroic.

They lined up in a square formation and stood there motionless. Behind them were the young people, those young people who represented the current situation of Junken City.

The voice from the tower came: "Junken No. 1, the runway has been cleared. Please move your position and prepare for takeoff."

"Junken No. 1 received it. We have arrived at the take-off position and are waiting for take-off. Please give instructions."

These instructions were originally a communication between the tower and the pilot, but now they are also connected to the microphone so that everyone can hear them.

The roar of the engine was deafening, but no one covered their ears. It was as if the usual noise had turned into a march, making them feel excited and solemn.

Yang Geyong, who was sitting in the cockpit, was also excited. He can fly airplanes and has also flown fighter jets. The stable things of civil aviation are actually not exciting to him.

But this is Junkencheng's product after all, and many of the raw materials and parts in it are the result of his and Ye Yuze's hard work.

It felt like looking at the child in my wife's belly. The belly was getting bigger day by day, but I couldn't see its appearance. It wasn't until the moment of delivery that I saw the fresh little life that I had been looking forward to for ten months.

Naturally, the Air Force test pilot was not so disciplined and did not take off according to the distance required by civil aviation. The pilot just said: "The engine of this aircraft is powerful enough, let's pull it up!"

Then the nose of the plane was raised, and the plane took off from the ground, shooting high into the sky like an arrow from a string.