Scholars in the courtyard

Shengjing, Peng General Office.

Da da da da da da da da

The leather shoes were in close contact with the ground in the room. Mr. Zhang kept turning, his eyes looking at the wall clock from time to time.

Mr. Peng sat on the chair, closing his eyes to rest.

I rushed over by plane yesterday, but I was called again early this morning and felt so tired.

Thinking about the situation that needs to be faced next, Mr. Peng forced himself to rest to deal with everything.

Da da

Mr. Zhang walked for a while, and then saw Mr. Peng who was resting with his eyes closed, he wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to speak.

I could only walk aside and sit down, pick up the plan I prepared, and improve it again.

I just read it once and I didn't have the time to read it.

These plans are all made. Whether it is crossing the river or crossing the line, it is something that Shirakami can do now. But if you cross the sea to achieve the feat of one-day tour of Edo, it depends on the situation.

So, what's the use of this plan now?

It's really a waste of my efforts.

After carefully putting the information down, Mr. Zhang looked at Mr. Peng again. Seeing that he had no movement, he could only close his eyes helplessly.

Just go to bed with me.

Just as I closed my eyes, I heard the phone call on the desk.

Just as Mr. Zhang opened his eyes, Mr. Peng's voice came from his ears.

Old Zhang quickly opened his eyes and stood up, then rushed to the front in three or two steps.

"Old Zheng, what's going on?"

Mr. Peng's voice was still a little hoarse, and then he heard the sound on the phone, and asked Mr. Zhang to get paper and pen.

Mr. Zhang immediately took the information from Table Mountain, flipped it and put it in front of Mr. Peng, and prepared the pen.

"Mr. Peng, time is urgent, so I used the emergency link."

Director Zheng's voice was filled with excitement. President Peng glanced at his watch and calculated in his mind that it took five and a half hours.

Although it is half an hour less than the scheduled time, as long as the information can be accurate, everything is worth it.

"you say."

"Okay, after the intelligence deciphered, this information was sent to four places in total."

"After we deciphered, we were the garrison bases in Nan'an, the garrison bases of the senior officials, the garrison bases of the island countries and the garrison bases of Nangoguryeo."

"The four bases are facing four directions, and the targets are our third-tier positions in the south, the Shanghai base, around Sijiu City, and the northeast region where you are."

"The specific purpose is to collect intelligence information. A lot of our information has been detected by the other party in this wave, especially the third-tier projects in the inland areas."

"Where is the time?"

Mr. Peng quickly recorded the information on the paper and then asked.

"Time, at 1:00 noon today, it will be launched."

"a little?"

Mr. Peng wrote down a little, and then subconsciously looked at the wall clock.

12:50.

"Why are you so much in advance?"

As usual, there is at least two and a half hours of preparation time.

When Director Zheng heard Mr. Peng’s questioning, he said embarrassedly, “Mr. Peng, the other party cannot follow the same idea. Eight hours are just our guess.”

"Obviously, the other party's computer processing capabilities are more powerful than we think, and we need them."

"Okay, let's talk about this later, I'll be busy first."

After saying that, Mr. Peng hung up the phone and looked at the information he recorded.

Mr. Zhang also leaned over and looked at it carefully. Although there was not much information, it was very useful.

"Go to the command center."

Mr. Peng stood up, and the two walked quickly towards the command center one after another.

brush

As General Peng entered the command center, the door behind him slammed and closed, and several gun-armed guards stood around, making the atmosphere in the whole room sober.

Many staff members stood up, and they had already had a premonition that the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building.

"I order."

When Mr. Peng came, he had already made the first draft in his heart. As soon as he stood up, he immediately spoke, "Immediately calculate the time when I take off from Nan'annan, the official, the island country, and the South Goguryeo base to reach my territory."

"I want an approximate time period of goal."

"Secondly, order all bases to prepare for combat, and all actions must obey commands and take orders."

"Third, all units will continue to carry out their tasks in accordance with Plan No. 2 and must not slackew."

"yes!"

There was a shout in the command center, and then everyone started to act.

"Mr. Peng, the other party set out at the same time this time, but the order of entry must be different, we need to be prepared."

Mr. Zhang reminded him, and Mr. Peng nodded after hearing this.

Then he said calmly, "I know this point. The other party dispatched four aircraft this time. According to the estimate in front of the station, if one can be shot down, it is an explanation. If two aircraft are shot down, it is considered to be a task. If three aircraft are shot down, it is an excess of the task. .”

Mr. Zhang's eyes widened when he heard this, and then asked, "What if four of them were killed?"

"Four?"

Mr. Peng suddenly turned his head and looked at Mr. Zhang, and he had never thought about this question.

After all, this sneak attack is not an easy task.

So far, after a long period of planning, he only dared to ensure the results of the two fights.

As for the third frame, it depends on luck.

It is already a very small chance to launch two successful sneak attacks.

If it succeeds three times, unless there is a fool on the other side.

But which pilot who can fly the black bird is a fool?

So, when Mr. Zhang said this, Mr. Peng turned around and gave it to the back of his head.

If all four of them are killed, can the other party go crazy?

The world cannot go crazy?

Obviously, the world will not be crazy.

So, I can only say that Lao Zhang is crazy.

Seeing that Peng always ignored him, Mr. Zhang knew the difficulty of it, so he smiled angrily, then walked to the Chief of Staff to check the information.

Not long after, the Chief of Staff got a set of data and came to President Peng. The three of them gathered together to watch the information.

"Mr. Peng, according to our calculations, the four bases take off at one point, and the fastest one is the man Annan, and you will arrive at around 10:00 in the afternoon."

"The second is our Shengjing, about 1:20."

"Then it's Shanghai, about 1:30."

"The last one is Sijiu City, about 1:45."

The Chief of Staff said the specific information, and General Peng nodded, "Add to continue to work half an hour in advance for all radar observation stations. Militia, security department and troops in various places must be in full swing and no changes shall occur."

"yes!"

Four nine cities, base.

Yang Xiaotao was talking to Mr. Qian about computer research.

At first, the two of them were talking about the calculator, but the more they talked about it, the more they became more and more speculative, and then they talked about computer research.

Mr. Wang, who was standing by, had no intention of listening to the two of them. He was all on the plane parked below, his eyes were full of hotness.

When he came before, he knew that Jiuzhe had created a blue pony.

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

At that time, he also thought about the difference between this little blue horse, but it was exactly the same saying that it was better to meet than to be famous.

For the past half hour, he kept refreshing and shocking.

From the first five minutes, to ten minutes, to twenty minutes.

Finally, it flew out of the radar detection distance.

Until I flew back, it was thirty minutes.

Mach 3.5, maintained this speed for thirty minutes.

And this is not the limit.

That is, they can maintain this state for longer.

It can also fly faster.

The eyes were stuck on the plane below, and a group of ground crew members were doing the final inspection.

There were two people sitting next to him, and they were the pilots of the plane.

However, judging from the expressions of the two, there should be no problem.

"Hey, I'm Wang Minghai."

Suddenly, a loud voice came from beside him, and then everyone looked at him.

I saw the straightness of Wang Minghai Station.

There was silence in the command tower.

“Yes, yes!”

"Make sure to complete the task!"

After a few simple sentences, Wang Minghai hung up the phone.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, Wang Minghai picked up the phone and called out.

"Hey, I am Wang Minghai. Now I will order it according to Plan No. 2."

"Ministries must work together and must proceed as planned."

After saying another two sentences, Wang Minghai hung up the phone.

At this time, the people in the command tower breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wang Minghai.

Yang Xiaotao, Qian Lao Wang and others came to the front. Wang Minghai thought for a moment when he saw it, and then said, "The little black bird is coming."

"We're going to take it seriously this time."

Upon hearing this, Old Wang slapped his hands, "That's great. Let's just watch here and look at the good news."

Mr. Qian nodded, and Yang Xiaotao even wrapped his hands around his chest, looking like he was watching a show.

Wang Minghai didn't talk nonsense to many people because he didn't have much time left.

According to expectations, the other party will arrive at around 1:40, which seems to be an hour and a half, but it takes time for preparations and planning.

And 1:40 is just a preliminary plan, who knows if there are any changes?

Therefore, the moment is the moment.

Wang Minghai went to arrange work, but Yang Xiaotao and others were in the mood to say anything else, just looking out the window.

After a while, two J-7 took off one after another. Mr. Qian was not very familiar with the plane, so Yang Xiaotao explained on the side.

In succession, various messages were transmitted in the command tower, including radar detection, intelligence transmission, and various preparations, and quickly gathered one by one, and quickly reported them after they were sorted out.

Yang Xiaotao will introduce it at the beginning of the period, but with the tense atmosphere, the few people lost the intention to communicate.

One by one, they all sat in their seats, waiting nervously.

About ten minutes later, a person hurried over from below, and Wang Minghai hurriedly stepped forward to inquire about the situation.

"How about it, can Baiju 1 be used?"

Wang Minghai immediately asked, and the non-commissioned officer in charge of the ground staff nodded immediately, "All parts of the aircraft have been inspected and are within the scope of application."

"good!"

Wang Minghai clapped his hands and a smile appeared on his face.

Four lines, four battlefields.

In addition to Shengjing, General Peng is the commander-in-chief to overview the overall situation, the other three battlefields have plenty of room for freedom to play while obeying orders.

Originally, the commander of the Sijiu City was Mr. Zhang, but I don’t know what mission Mr. Zhang was going to carry out, so I actually went to Shengjing.

The key is that Mr. Peng also went there, so the task fell on him.

For him, this was both an opportunity to contribute to the revolution and a huge pressure.

According to the previous plan, Sijiu City has six White Horse fighters, which is also the "standard configuration" of each airport. Mr. Peng's plan is to use these six White Horse fighters to surround them from all sides and sprint and chase them continuously until Finally, knock down the little black bird.

The worst thing is to complete the blocking task so that the other party can retreat when they see the difficulties.

But who would have thought that Jiubi suddenly created a special high-temperature resistant material, which required a white horse to experiment.

This made the link he had planned missing.

Originally, only one-third of the mind left the little black bird, but now, let alone one-third, even one-quarter is in trouble.

But unexpectedly, the White Horse fighter, who had been wearing a vest, not only did not feel bad, but became even more powerful.

Now that he can join the plan, his chance of leaving the little black bird directly increased to one-half.

It's really a turnaround.

"Carrange it now, come on, and place an order."

"yes!"

The non-commissioned officer ran down immediately.

Wang Minghai looked at the time. At twelve forty-five, there was still an hour before the battle began.