Scholars in the courtyard

Shengjing, flight base!

The April day is still cold with the cold winter.

The arrival of late spring cold made people here wrap their coats tightly.

At this moment, a plane landed slowly, causing the people waiting at the scene to stop their movements and hurriedly walked towards the landing place of the plane.

On the plane, Mr. Peng took off his glasses, sorted out the information, and handed it over to the adjutant who accompanied him.

After obtaining accurate information from 701, Mr. Peng began a new plan.

Since you can decipher the other party’s news in advance, it means an opportunity.

A chance to teach the other party a lesson.

This time, the battlefield he chose was not the northwest or the four nine cities, but the north and south directions.

"Lao Zhang, you came very early."

When Mr. Peng got off the plane, he saw Mr. Zhang coming to greet him. He shook hands and said hello with a smile.

From Mr. Peng's words, everyone could hear that Mr. Peng was in a good mood.

Mr. Zhang stepped forward and smiled, "I've been here for three days."

"I also followed the plane to the sky. I have to say that the name of Bai Ju is a bit literary, so it's better to call him Tianma."

Mr. Zhang talked about his feelings, and the base personnel and pilots behind him all laughed.

Of course, all pilots who have flew the White Horse fighter jet agree with Mr. Zhang's words.

This powerful and powerful aircraft, called Baiju, is really lacking in dominance.

Men, who doesn’t like to reinstall mechas?

This Baima is larger than that of domestic bombers, and this is definitely a heavy aircraft.

"Yo, you still dislike it."

"That's it, I'll tell the people from Jiudu, saying that Lao Zhang doesn't like Baiju, but Tianma, let him redesign it for you."

Mr. Peng smiled and joked. When Mr. Zhang heard this, he quickly begged for forgiveness, "Don't, Mr. Peng, you must not."

"This white horse is so nice, it sounds nice."

"I have to count it before going to bed now before I can sleep soundly."

"If this is not given to us, how can I sleep?"

Hearing this, everyone laughed again.

After receiving Mr. Peng, everyone entered the command center.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Peng asked, “How many planes are there in the base now?”

Old Zhang turned his head and the chief of staff of the base next to him immediately stood up, "Report to Mr. Peng, there are 120 aircraft at our base, including 80 fighter jets and 40 bombers."

"Most of the fighter jets are J-7 and a small number of J-6 fighters, and there are three J-8 fighters that are being tested."

"in addition."

The Chief of Staff paused a little, and a smile appeared on his face, "We still have eight White Horse fighters."

When Mr. Peng heard it at the end, he looked at Mr. Zhang, "Eight? How do I remember that it should be from Sixth Horseman here? How did you come from those two?"

Mr. Zhang immediately rubbed his hands and smiled, "Mr. Peng, this was what I, Old Zhang, got from Jiudu with shamelessness."

"No, all the planes leaving the factory must be distributed uniformly. If you have too many, there will be fewer other places."

Mr. Peng looked at him and Mr. Zhang felt a sudden heart, but he still had some support, "Mr. Peng, you can't do this."

"If you don't count like this? How about it?"

"Of course, everyone has to be considered."

Mr. Peng was a little funny when he heard this, "You say it again? Do you want discipline?"

"No, Mr. Peng, you can't do this. I'm a private pocket. We're working with Jiudu for frugality and we've worked hard to get a plane that's very easy to get. You can't do this."

Old Zhang said hurriedly, and then seeing that Mr. Peng's face remained unchanged, he gritted his teeth and told him about his cooperation with Jiudu.

"Twenty? Hoho."

Mr. Peng's face remained motionless, but his heart was filled with joy.

He could actually pick out twenty planes from Yang Xiaotao.

This guy is also a talented person.

The above reviews made by Baiju Aircraft, and manufacturing 100 aircraft with quality and quantity guaranteed per year is considered saturated.

Unexpectedly, there were unexpected surprises.

As for the twenty extras, they are all national defense forces.

As for whom to use it, it’s not the above sentence.

When the assignment is made, just give this guy less.

Who asked him to eat alone?

"snort!"

"It seems that the Nine Units are still capable and can make two more for you. I think the plan needs to be modified."

After hearing what Mr. Peng said, Mr. Zhang immediately felt a cold sweat coming out of his back.

It’s nothing to be said a few words by myself, but I’ve been criticized a lot.

But if nine parts are involved, then you won’t be able to cooperate in the future.

In this way, the remaining eighteen white horses will be completely ruined.

"Ahem, Mr. Peng, we have our own difficulties."

Mr. Zhang winked at the chief of staff next to him, who nodded quickly, "Yes, Mr. Peng, we have difficulties."

Mr. Peng leaned back and looked calm, "Okay, then let's talk about your difficulties."

Mr. Zhang immediately spoke, "Mr. Peng, we have been thinking about how to exert the capabilities of the White Jones fighter to the limit."

“We found that under normal flight, Mach two is the best cruising state.”

"If you sprint for a short distance, it is better to use Mach three. If you exceed this speed, it will cause damage to the aircraft's body."

"If the speed reaches Mach 3.5, fly three times or up to four times, you have to go back to the repair shop for maintenance."

"While the extreme state, the aircraft can reach Mach 3.7. No matter how fast it is, it is not impossible, but the pilot's body cannot withstand it, and the surface temperature of the aircraft reaches 550 degrees, which requires a comprehensive overhaul after landing."

"Although we have eight White Horse fighters, two of them are now repaired in the hangar to experiment with these data, so six are still able to be dispatched."

The Chief of Staff said, looking at Mr. Peng's expression, and seeing that the other party was not changing at all, he felt a little panicked.

He himself knew that this "defense" had nothing to do with the extra two.

However, Zhang Lai kept winking at him, and he could only continue to talk with his teeth.

"Okay, that's your hard work."

Mr. Peng asked, and Mr. Zhang coughed and then smiled.

President Liangjiu Peng said, "This mission has been completed, and some people say it."

"But if it's screwed up, Zhang Shunzi, think about it yourself."

Mr. Zhang immediately nodded seriously, "Don't worry, Mr. Peng, we will never mess it up."

"That's the best."

Mr. Peng said something and then asked the adjutant to pick up the prepared information.

"I came here just to give the other party a chance to get a circle. This time I want to give them a ruthless one."

A murderous aura broke out from Mr. Peng.

The first two forbearances were not only him, but also others, but also some of them were somewhat depressed.

Unlike the two earlier times, now they have weapons to deal with.

What I am worried about is that the number of planes is insufficient and I cannot assume important responsibilities.

Therefore, they chose to endure the other party's open provocation.

Now the number of aircraft has approached thirty, and there is also the capital to fight against each other.

"Mr. Peng, are you going to punch?"

Mr. Zhang looked belligerent, which made Mr. Peng shake his head helplessly.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

With this guy's warlike appearance, it is not surprising that he can do such a thing.

"Yes, we're going to fight back this time."

"That's great, I've been waiting for this day long."

Old Zhang laughed and asked, "Where will we fight this time?"

"Cross the river, cross the line, or cross the sea?"

"Mr. Peng, you said, we promise to complete the task."

When Mr. Peng heard this, he immediately looked up and said, "Cross the river? Cross the line? Cross the sea?"

"Why are you just passing by the sky? Are you going to the moon? What are you thinking about every day?"

"Lao Zhang, let me tell you, I'm very dissatisfied with your job."

Mr. Peng slapped the table, and Mr. Zhang shivered.

"Go back and make these three plans for me and give them to me before dawn."

"Can't do it? Humph! Those twenty planes will be confiscated."

After saying that, President Peng quickly walked out, leaving behind the stunned Mr. Zhang and a group of staff members.

After a long time, Mr. Zhang finally came back to his senses and then laughed haha.

After leaving the command center and arrived at the resettlement office, General Peng picked up the internal phone and called out.

"Hey, look for Zheng Qiang from 701."

There was a mechanical sound from the phone, and then Director Zheng’s voice sounded.

"Old Zheng, I have arrived in Shengjing!"

"I understand, I will always pay attention to the other party, but the other party will soon be able to carry out activities tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Don't worry, we can provide you with a minimum of three hours of preparation."

Director Zheng's voice on the phone was full of confidence.

Mr. Peng thought about it secretly, which means that Lao Zheng's deciphering ability has been improved from eight hours to four and a half hours.

This is almost twice as fast.

"Okay, I'll wait for good news."

Mr. Peng put a big stone in his heart, and then lifted another stone.

Hang up the phone and dial out again.

"Airport? Find Yang Xiaotao for me."

"Mr. Peng, I am."

Yang Xiaotao's voice came, and President Peng immediately asked, "I have arrived in Shengjing. What's the situation there?"

"Mr. Peng, the new layer of Baiju 1 is about to be completed, and it is now drying."

"Preliminary estimates will be able to leave the hangar tomorrow and be delivered for use."

Yang Xiaotao's voice then came, causing another stone of Mr. Peng to fall down.

Two stones fell to the ground, and Mr. Peng's face finally calmed down, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, comrades."

"It's all right."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, Mr. Peng took a deep breath and checked the plan for the action.

Four nine cities, airport.

Yang Xiaotao looked at Baiju No. 1, which was painted in front of him, full of emotion.

That's right, this is the first White Horse fighter assembled by the machinery factory and the hero of the captive Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft.

At this moment, there was a black bird painted on the fuselage of the plane.

This is the record.

However, the plane was doing painting operations at this time, and a group of technicians were busy.

Next to him, there was a group of airport accompanying personnel. Those who could come in at this moment had seen strict reviews.

And the light blue white horse in front of him will be a secret weapon.

"Yang's!"

Huo Sheng and Chang Kong came in front of him, and their eyes were full of gratitude.

Although many people appreciate their ability to complete the capture of the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft, in their hearts, they have never been heroes, they just completed their own missions.

On the contrary, the young man here, the creator of the White Horse fighter, is the well-deserved hero.

"Long time no see you guys!"

Yang Xiaotao quipped, Huo Sheng was older and smiled easily, "Yang Bu, we can always want to see you!"

Chang Kong interrupted, "Because we are happy."

Yang Xiaotao laughed when he heard this, and then the two talked about their recent situation.

They were originally test pilots from Shengjing, but because the pilot requirements required by the White Horse fighter were too high, they temporarily played a guest appearance as a fighter pilot.

Nowadays, it has become an important part of the task.

"Actually, I think the white one looks good."

Chang Kong couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the light blue white horse.

"That's what you like."

"I think this color is pretty good."

Huo Sheng gave a different view, and then added, "As long as the name is not changed, I like it."

I wish you all a happy new year.

In the new year, everything will go well, everything will come true, and you will make a fortune!