"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Liu, what's going on!"

"Could it be that this Song Qi really developed a sixth-generation machine?"

Up until now, Wang Zhenlong has been acting a bit skeptical.

"Hi! Xiao Wang, why did the two of us lie to you?"

"I sent a video to your mailbox, you will understand after watching it..."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhao hung up the phone.

Hearing the busy tone from the microphone next to his ear, Wang Zhenlong was a little dazed.

What's the matter?

Happiness came so suddenly?

A researcher under my command made a sixth-generation machine without saying a word?

This is too unreal...

Ding!

The computer beeps.

Wang Zhenlong hurriedly opened the mailbox, and it was a video sent by Mr. Zhao.

Click on the video.

A new type of fighter jet with a shape that has been pulled to the extreme, with a silver-gray body and four engines hidden in its belly.

Just like that, it caught Wang Zhenlong's eyes.

The shape of this fighter jet is full of futuristic sense of technology, and Wang Zhenlong can no longer look away as soon as he glances at it.

The video passed minute by minute.

The scenes that happened at the air force base this morning were all captured in the video.

When Wang Zhenlong saw that the fighter jet took off vertically, he clenched his fists instantly.

As the chief general of the air force, how could he not know the gold content of vertical take-off and landing of fighter jets.

When the picture progressed to the fighter plane climbing at an extremely fast speed, Wang Zhenlong punched the desk hard with excitement, his face was as excited as if he was at the scene.

But the further to the back, things that broke Wang Zhenlong's cognition appeared one after another.

With a regular flight altitude of 24 kilometers and a free cruising speed of Mach [-], the battle ends in ninety seconds with one enemy ten!

Wang Zhenlong was stunned.

What the hell!

Are you sure it's not a sci-fi movie?

Such an advanced fighter was actually built by a small researcher under me?

This shit, it's not a fighter jet, it's my military medal!

This Song Qi is not a researcher, but Lao Tzu's reborn parents, living ancestors!

"guard!"

"guard!"

"Quick! The car that is going to the air force airport must be fast!"

Wang Zhenlong picked up his coat and rushed outside, and a group of guards trotted behind Wang Zhenlong.

After half an hour.

A green military off-road vehicle stopped on the runway of the air force base like lightning.

"Where is Song Qi! Where is Song Qi!"

Before anyone got out of the car, Wang Zhenlong's deep voice came down from the off-road vehicle.

When Deng Jianguo saw the chief executive coming, he hurried forward to greet him.

"Deng Jianguo! Why are you blocking the way!"

"I want to find the hero of our Northwest Military Region! Get out of the way!"

"Report to the head!"

Deng Jianguo gave a military salute respectfully, and said loudly: "Because Song Qi is too tired, he has already gone back to rest..."

"Too tired? Rest?"

Wang Zhenlong raised his brows, and his face immediately sank.

"Deng Jianguo! What on earth are you eating! A peerless national scholar like Xiao Song, it's fine if you don't take good care of him! And make him so tired!"

"If something goes wrong with Xiao Song tired!"

"I take you as a question!!!"

At this moment, facing Wang Zhenlong's scolding, Deng Jianguo was on the verge of crying.

What the hell is this meow called?

I didn't make Song Qi so tired!

This kid ran back to sleep by himself, is this also my fault?

But facing Wang Zhenlong, Deng Jianguo didn't dare to talk back, so he could only nod silently.

On the side, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Liu also laughed heartily as they watched the scene in front of them.

"Commander Wang! We can't pry Song Qi away!"

"He will stay in the Northwest Military Region!"

"You have to train well! Don't delay the talents!"

Zhao Lao said with a smile.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao!"

Wang Zhenlong hurriedly patted his chest and promised: "Song Qi is in our Northwest Military Region, as long as the military region can get it, he will definitely give priority to it!"

"Deng Jianguo! Immediately raise Song Qi's confidentiality level and security level to the highest!"

"Any request from Song Qi, we must do our best to meet it, and if there is anything unusual about him, report to me immediately, understand?"

"understand!"

Deng Jianguo responded immediately.

Obviously, Wang Zhenlong said so, and he naturally pretended to be Song Qi in his heart.

With Wang Zhenlong covering him, Song Qi would at least not be left out in the cold in the Northwest Military Region, not to mention walking sideways.

Thinking of this, the second elder finally showed a gratified smile on his face.

"This is the new fighter jet..."

With a glance, Wang Zhenlong saw the new fighter plane behind the crowd. With just one glance, the commander-in-chief of the three armies could no longer move his eyes away.

"handsome!"

"This is too handsome!"

Chapter 13 It's okay to start the family tree from you

a few days later.

In the third institute, Deng Jianguo looked at Song Qi's materials and felt troubled.

Deng Jianguo thought about how to arrange Song Qi's work for several days, but he couldn't think of a good solution.

In Deng Jianguo's cognition, a great talent like Song Qi should go to Tianjian!

What's the matter if you come to the three schools and shrink back!

The three institutes in the entire Northwest Military Region are not considered top-notch research institutes, let alone compared with Longguo.

The things he researches on weekdays are all old helicopters, or maintenance and repair of early warning aircraft, refurbishment and refurbishment of fighter jets, there is no way to arrange work for Song Qi!

Coupled with Wang Zhenguo's instructions before leaving, Song Qi must not be tired.

He also told Deng Jianguo that he must find ways to keep Song Qi in the Northwest Military Region, and never let Song Qi be poached by other military regions!

This embarrassed Deng Jianguo badly.

In the past few days, Deng Jianguo thought about it and finally had some ideas in his mind.

Boom boom boom!

There was a knock on the office door.

Immediately afterwards, before Deng Jianguo could speak, Song Qi casually walked in and sat down on the sofa.

"Boss?"

"You have something to do with me?"

"Ok!"

Deng Jianguo nodded and continued: "Last time you showed off your modification talent in front of Mr. Zhao and Mr. Liu. I think such a good talent should not be wasted."

"Recently, another armed helicopter that is about to be scrapped has been sent to the research institute."

"But the organization feels that although this helicopter cannot adapt to the current military environment, it is far from being scrapped."

"So! I hope you can make a move!"

In Dragon Kingdom, military equipment has a service life, and the equipment will be inspected regularly.

All weapons and equipment that are outdated and completely unable to adapt to the modern military environment will be retired from active service.

Some of them are sold overseas and become Uncle Hei's favourite.

But a large part will be locked in the warehouse.

Among them, many equipment still have great value, so they are often refitted and sent to other places to exert their last light and heat.

And the three factories, most of them are responsible for the work in this area.

As soon as he heard that it was alive, Song Qi immediately rubbed his hands excitedly.

In the past few days, his idleness has almost rusted.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that the people in the three institutes looked at him strangely these days.

Especially Zhou Yonghui, who was a little too kind.

It made Song Qi a little worried about this guy's sexual orientation...

"Don't worry! Chief!"

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Song Qi patted his chest and assured.

"Hey!"

"Don't rush to agree, I haven't told you the details yet!"

Deng Jianguo took a sip of tea silently, and continued: "This modification is for the Xijing Fire Department to manufacture a helicopter for mountain fire rescue. It does not need to be equipped with any weapon system, as long as the leather is durable!"

Song Qi nodded as if pounding garlic.

"Yeah!"

"I'm good at this!"

?

Hearing this, Deng Jianguo became interested and asked, "What? Have you ever remodeled before? Or worked in the fire brigade?"

"nothing!"

Song Qi said solemnly: "I'm not familiar with putting out fire, but I am familiar with setting fire!"

"When I was young, I went to sweep my grandfather's grave. I burned the grave with my backhand, and my father cried on the spot!"

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