Deng Jianguo hurriedly nodded his head as if he was belatedly aware of it.

In the next second, Zhou Yonghui's roar like killing a pig came from the radio communication channel.

"No! I can't fly this plane either!"

"Why did it take off!!!"

"It's a long life!"

"Come here!! Help!!!"

"Zhou Yonghui!"

Elder Zhao's voice sounded: "I am Zhao Keqin, please keep calm!"

"Now, please control the plane and land immediately!"

"I repeat, please land immediately!"

Listening to Mr. Zhao's voice on the radio channel, Zhou Yonghui glanced blankly at the densely packed buttons in front of him.

Damn, that's the landing button!

Also don't mark it...

Correct!

And the manual, I still have the manual!

As if grasping at straws, Zhou Yonghui dug out the instruction manual given by Song Qi.

No!

This manual is clearly written in Chinese, why can't I understand a single word!

Did you make a mistake!

This is the end of the calf.

Controlling a fighter jet that can't fly at all is simply a joke with one's own life.

Memories of the past quickly flashed in front of Zhou Yonghui like a slideshow, and Zhou Yonghui was full of unwillingness.

Could it be that my majestic ace pilot is going to die in this kind of place!

Zhou Yonghui slammed his right hand on the console, venting the resentment in his heart.

But by coincidence, this fist just hit a red button.

In an instant.

A series of emotionless mechanical female voices suddenly sounded in the originally quiet cockpit.

"Ding! The automatic cruise system of the zero machine is activated..."

"Ding! The system automatically detects the current status of machine zero!"

"Everything is normal for the Dragon Soul engine! The total thrust of the engine is 1300 kN."

"The self-test of the air-space integrated radar system is normal, and nine UFO targets have been detected at high altitude!"

"The self-test of the air-to-air missile system is normal, and the GK-8 missile is mounted..."

"..."

"Official takeoff countdown: 60 seconds!"

"59!"

"..."

At this moment, not only Zhou Yonghui and Deng Jianguo, but also Mr. Zhao, Mr. Liu and the academicians behind him couldn't help but be confused.

What the hell?

Do fighter jets also have an automatic cruise system?

Do you think fighter jets are drones?Can it also cruise automatically in the sky?

The missions performed by fighter jets are inherently intricate, and the situation changes rapidly. In the whole Blue Star, there is no operating system that can install an autopilot system on fighter jets.

As for the Dragon Soul engine behind it, that's even more ridiculous.

It's simply a fantasy!

You know, even the most advanced F-22 in the Free State uses twin-turbo engine technology, and the thrust of the engine is only [-] kN!

Even so, the power system of the F-22 is enough to stand out among fighter jets!

What kind of dragon soul engine is this, it is 1300 kN when it comes up, what a fool!

"It's just bullshit!"

Old Zhao blew his beard and stared angrily. At this moment, he was very sure that the plane in front of him was just a prank.

"Who modified this F-8? He has no scientific research spirit at all!"

"Think it's fun to play tricks on us old guys?"

"As far as the performance reported by this aircraft is concerned, none of it can be achieved. Who is it!"

On the side, Deng Jianguo saw that he could no longer hug him, so he could only resist Zhao Lao's fury and whispered: "Zhao Lao, it was Song Qi who reformed..."

"Song Qi!"

There was a flame of anger in Zhao Lao's eyes.

"It's this kid again!"

"Fortunately, I thought this kid was honest, but I never thought that he is still as rebellious as before!"

"If this kid can enter our Tianjian Research Institute in the future, I, Zhao Keqin, will have the same surname as Song Qi!"

"Just such a model machine can achieve the performance it claims. I will resign from the Academy of Sciences directly and let Song Qi be the academician!"

"Where is Song Qi! Call me this kid!"

"Hey... hey, okay." Deng Jianguo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and kept nodding his head.

He gave another wink to the person beside him, who immediately understood and left quietly.

"Ding! The Dragon Soul engine has been adjusted to the best condition, and the current power is 1500 kN!"

"Countdown to takeoff: 10!"

"9!"

"8!"

"..."

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

"take off!"

next second.

An unparalleled feeling of pushing back swept across Zhou Yonghui's whole body in an instant.

The roar of the huge engine resounded in all directions.

Zhou Yonghui clearly saw that the surrounding scenes receded rapidly in front of him, and the clouds in the sky were getting closer and closer to him!

"Fuck!"

"Report to the head!"

"I'm in heaven!"

"What a fucking thrill!"

Chapter 5 J-20, if it lasts for 10 minutes, it is considered a success!

If we say that at the beginning, Mr. Zhao's attitude towards the J-8 reform was doubtful and disdainful.

When he saw the fighter plane in front of him soaring into the sky, he realized that what he said just now was a little too full...

At the bottom of the fighter jet, the four engines were glowing with blue light, soaring into the sky!

In an instant, the fighter jet disappeared without a trace.

The speed is astounding!

"This take-off speed, I'm afraid even the J-20 can't keep up..."

"This is still a vertical takeoff. If you let him take off with a run-up, the speed will definitely be twice as fast as the J-20!"

Seeing the fighter jets soaring into the sky in front of him, Mr. Zhao swallowed hard.

His rhetoric just now was still lingering in everyone's ears, and in the next second, Elder Zhao was slapped in the face.

Even in Old Zhao's city mansion, he felt a little overwhelmed at the moment.

In the wireless communication channel, Zhou Yonghui screamed with fear and horror.

"Report...report to the chief!"

"The fighter plane is flying extremely fast! It is climbing rapidly! The instrument panel shows that the target climbing altitude is 24000 meters!"

"What the hell, it's so exciting!"

"I have never driven such a powerful fighter jet in my life!!!"

Under the influence of the hormones produced by the high-speed flight, Zhou Yonghui has completely forgotten himself.

Open and shut is the quintessence of the country.

On the side, Mr. Zhao, Mr. Liu and a group of academicians were stunned when they heard Zhou Yonghui's report.

and many more?

Did you hear me wrong?

Estimated ascent altitude, 24000 meters?

Is this the height that a fighter should climb?

You know, even a fifth-generation aircraft like the J-20 can climb to a limit of only about [-] meters!

The legendary F-22 Raptor, Blue Star's first fighter jet, has a limit altitude of only 2 meters, and accidents are on the news every day because of flying too high.

You're only 24000 meters up here?

What a fool!

Generally, the only aircraft that can reach an altitude of 24000 meters is the U-2 reconnaissance aircraft of the Free State.

But they are reconnaissance planes!

Just in charge of taking pictures.

Why are you flying higher than others, a fighter jet?

You are more or less not doing your job properly!

now.

In the cabin, Zhou Yonghui's little heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of his throat.

I'm just an ace pilot, not an ace astronaut.

Where is this flying!

Rockets don't have such a fast climb speed...

I just asked that boy Song Qi to touch up the paint and wax it a little bit!

What kind of thing did this kid transform?

People are flying ahead, and souls are chasing behind.

Quack, quack, quack!

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