Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2250 Do you still dare to come?

Outside the airport.

Under the loudspeaker, everyone who was waiting for the final test looked puzzled. How come they heard Baiju was going to proceed to the next project?

But it didn’t say what the final speed was.

Everyone was curious.

Many people were puzzled as to why the final speed was not reported.

However, the speed of Mach 3 was enough to make everyone happy.

Of course, some people discovered something.

Lu Tuanjie and Bian Xiang looked at each other, and then there was smile in their eyes.

It is estimated that the final speed must have exceeded Mach 3, or even Mach 3.2.

Otherwise, the superiors will not announce it.

And that's the good news.

The two decided that they must ask when they got back.

I believe that given their status, they will definitely tell them.

At this moment, the people around cheered.

The two of them looked quickly and saw a figure flying slowly overhead, with seven or eight planes following behind it.

"Control tower, this is Baiju, I have arrived at the target airspace, ready, requesting instructions!"

Huo Sheng's voice remained firm!
In the control tower, Li Mingyu looked at the personnel in charge of monitoring in various departments. After learning that everything was ready, he immediately said, "Baiju Baiju, this is the control tower. The elevation test can begin."

"Baiju received."

As soon as he finished speaking, people immediately filled the area in front of the glass window.

The difference is that this time Yang Xiaotao stood between Mr. Peng and Mr. Chen.

"Old Chang, let's begin."

Chang Kong nodded, "Fly with confidence."

"it is good!"

The next second, in front of everyone's eyes, the plane accelerated again, but this time it was flying diagonally upwards.

Xie Yun raised his head and watched the Baiju, which was originally at the same level, suddenly climb up. The two engines emitting Mach rings were so dazzling in the air.

Glancing at the instrument, they were at an altitude of four thousand meters, while Baiju, which was still rising, had reached at least six thousand meters.

At this time, the plane was still climbing.

"We have reached eight thousand meters."

The monitor has gotten used to it after what happened last time and no longer gasps for breath when speaking.

"It took twenty seconds in total."

"Ten thousand meters in forty-eight seconds."

Ten thousand meters.

Everyone's heart was lifted up.

"Fifteen kilometers. One minute and fifty-two seconds."

Yang Xiaotao was also a little nervous, and his palms began to sweat.

"Twenty thousand meters in three minutes."

There was a heavy, suffocating feeling all around.

At the airport, people could no longer see the shadow of the plane. Even if it was a good day today, even if the visibility was very good, even if there were no clouds in the sky, this altitude was not visible to the naked eye.

Only those holding binoculars were still trying to find the plane.

"How much is it now?"

Huo Sheng turned around and asked Chang Kong.

"Twenty-one thousand!"

Chang Kong was wearing an oxygen mask, and his voice was a little unclear. Huo Sheng just listened roughly, then looked to the west, and could vaguely see him behind him.

"This is the first time I've flown so high."

Then, with a look of excitement, he said, "Hold on tight, we are going to fly straight up this time."

"it is good!"

"But please pay attention to the engine."

Chang Kong still spoke up to remind him, and Huo Sheng nodded, "Don't worry, I know what's going on."

"you"

It would be strange if there was a number.

Chang Kong complained in his heart, but tilted his head to look at the ground below.

The scene of looking down at the earth from an altitude of ten thousand meters was something he had never seen before.

I thought to myself, then quickly checked the dashboard, fearing that there might be some problem.

"Twenty-four thousand. It took three minutes and fifty seconds."

The monitor reported the newly obtained data again.

Yang Xiaotao crossed his arms over his chest, lowered his head, and rubbed his toes hard on the concrete floor below.

At this altitude, he has already put down the telescope.

As for the others, there were still some who watched without giving up.

Twenty-four thousand.

A little higher, a little higher.

I heard Old Chen's voice and heard him muttering while watching.

On the other side, Mr. Peng had the same expression, but he didn't say it out loud.

"Twenty-five thousand, twenty-five thousand meters, in five minutes and twelve seconds."

As the monitor reported the data without stopping.

The people around ignored him and continued to wait.

Yang Xiaotao originally wanted to wave his fists and roar, but seeing that no one reacted, he could only put down his arms and wait.

Looking at this situation, we can tell that these guys are still thinking about the design height and the maximum height.

I couldn't help but smile. This guy learns really fast.

Even the monitor turned back in disappointment and continued testing.

Then consciously disconnect the connected loudspeaker.

"Tower, I have reached maximum aircraft speed and am descending."

Huo Sheng's intermittent voice came from the communication, and everyone's heart tightened. Then Li Mingyu immediately asked, "Bai Ju, is there anything unusual?"

"Control tower, control tower, everything is normal."

"Okay okay."

"Return immediately!"

"Baiju understands!"

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the monitor next to them, who immediately said, "The highest reached 26,300 meters."

"Twenty-six thousand three hundred meters!"

Papapa

Applause broke out, filling the command tower.

The people who were discussing this just now were all grinning. 26,000 meters, just throw it down and run, hahahaha~~~
The laughter of the crowd grew louder and louder.

Outside the airport, the sound of loud speakers was accompanied by roars.

All they knew was that it reached 25,000 meters, but this was already a record high.

Cheers, accompanied by the fluttering of hats, rushed into the sky.

Whizzing
Above the airport, the Baiju fighter plane slowly opened its landing gear.

On the command platform, everyone looked serious.

You have to be able to fly up and also be able to land.

Only in this way can it be considered a perfect flight.

Yang Xiaotao also knew this. Many planes were destroyed and people died because they did not do it well at the last moment.

Yang Xiaotao didn't want to test the ejection function of the plane right now, nor did he want to test the quality of the parachute.

Fortunately, the plane slowly approached the runway, and then the two rear tires landed on the runway, followed by the front tires, and the speed began to decrease the next second.

It was not until the plane slowly stopped that the sound of exhalation was heard from the control tower.

Then, a group of people looked around and started laughing.

"Lao Qin, why are you so nervous? It's just to reimburse the travel expenses. Is it necessary to be so stingy? You look so stingy!"

"How about we from the Seventh Machine Department help you out?"

Mr. Wang was the best person to create an atmosphere, and everyone joined in the fun when they heard it.

Old Qin looked at him with a sidelong glance and said, "Come on, you are from the Seventh Ministry of Machinery. You can barely afford to eat, and yet you still dare to talk big."

Old Wang was also in high spirits at this time, with a bit of hindsight, "No food to eat? Let me tell you, our chance to make meritorious service will come soon. When the time comes, haha!"

"Just clap your hands loudly down there."

Everyone knew what Mr. Wang was referring to. With the performance of Baiju, combined with the missiles of the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building, it would definitely be enough to give the enemy a hard time.

So there is nothing wrong with talking about making meritorious service now.

Old Qin snorted coldly, but his eyes moved quickly, and he waved to Yang Xiaotao, "Xiaotao, I've got sponsorship for you. Someone has an extra share of the round-trip fare. How about you treat two tables, and all of us here can join in the fun."

Yang Xiaotao didn't expect that he would be involved in this matter, but when he heard what Qin Lao said, he immediately understood what he meant and said, "Okay, everyone go today, our machinery factory will provide enough space."

When Mr. Wang heard this, he became a little anxious. He was just talking for the sake of talking, how come it came true?
But he didn't lose the battle, so Mr. Wang immediately shouted, "Okay, everyone go, everyone present, although our Seventh Machine Department is a little poor, we still have something to show for it."

Huang Lao laughed and said, "How can all the good things be taken by you two? We in the First Machinery Department have to take advantage of it."

Hearing Mr. Huang say this, Mr. Wang felt relieved, and then he heard what others were saying as well.

Zhang Lao even joined in the fun, "If you need it, our kitchen staff can help."

Yang Xiaotao nodded immediately upon hearing this, "Yes, of course. It would be even better if you could bring a truckload of wine."

"Bring wine? You're so bold. I was just talking, but you took it seriously."

Mr. Zhang glared at Yang Xiaotao, but started laughing the next second.

With such a good plane, if the mission is really completed, the little black bird can be shot down and roasted for food. A truckload of wine is nothing to it.

However, given the current situation, if the other party knew that Baiju was so powerful, would they still dare to come?

Do you still dare to come?

Watching Yang Xiaotao and the others walking towards the command tower, Zhang Lao came to General Peng and said, "General Peng, I think if we do this, will the other party dare to come?"

Hearing this, Mr. Peng slowed down his pace.

Seeing this, Chen Lao, Zhang Lao and others also walked over. When they heard the two men talking about this, their expressions became solemn.

"Damn it, we have the pot set up, the fire is boiling, and the water is ready."

"But if this guy doesn't come, it will be a waste of effort."

Mr. Zhang complained on the side, and Mr. Wang nodded after hearing it, "Mr. Zhang is right."

"Especially once our Baiju plane comes out, if they knew about it, they would not dare to come over."

"Damn it, I still want revenge."

Mr. Zhang also clenched his fists, "This is really possible."

Old Qin took a deep breath and said, "Although the other party doesn't dare to come over, it's a good thing for us."

"But damn, why is he so unwilling to accept it?"

"Why don't we just fly over and pin the bird to the ground."

Old Qin said this with ill intentions, and Old Zhang immediately agreed, "That's a good idea. I think it's feasible."

"Pull you down!"

As soon as Mr. Zhang finished speaking, Mr. Chen interrupted him and asked, "What are you thinking about all day long?"

“Is this something we can take the initiative to do?”

With just one sentence, everyone was speechless.

The current situation is really not good.

"Damn it, it's frustrating."

Old Zhang turned his head and looked at Yang Xiaotao and others walking away, preparing to go down to meet the pilot.

"Actually, it's not impossible."

President Peng hadn't said anything the whole time, but as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone paused and then came up to him.

"Boss, you are so smart. Please tell me quickly."

Mr. Wang almost said something ridiculous, but Mr. Peng didn't care.

"This thing is just like what we used to lure the enemy into our territory when we were fighting the Japanese."

"If you want to lure the enemy, you need bait."

When Mr. Peng said this, he looked at Mr. Song who was thinking beside him.

Everyone followed his gaze and instantly understood what Mr. Peng meant.

When Elder Song saw Mr. Peng looking over and noticed the many eyes on him, he quickly asked, "Mr. Peng, are you saying that our satellite is a decoy?"

President Peng nodded, "Our satellite is very popular."

"Once this news gets out, I guess some fish will smell the fish soon."

"How about your satellite? When can it be launched?"

After hearing this, Mr. Song looked embarrassed, then glanced at Mr. Wang beside him, who nodded immediately, "Don't look at me, our Seventh Machine Department is almost done, we are just waiting for you."

Hearing this, Elder Song pondered for a moment, then looked at Chief Peng, "Commander, it will take us at least two months. There are several problems that have not been solved yet, and we are still discussing them."

President Peng shook his head, "No, a month is too long. We can't wait that long."

"Also, we have to come with real weapons this time. We can't do anything fake. Otherwise, we will alert the enemy and it will be difficult to catch them again."

"I'll give you half a month, no more than three weeks, for the Chinese Academy of Sciences to make it for me."

"Don't mention the difficulty. How could it be more difficult than manufacturing this plane?"

"No matter how difficult it is, is it still difficult to have mushroom eggs or hydrogen bombs?"

"They can complete the task, they can do it, so why can't you, the Chinese Academy of Sciences?"

"Revolutionary spirit, only

Mr. Peng stood with his hands behind his back and spoke one sentence at a time.

He knew a little about the satellite research of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. There was nothing wrong with pure research, but it was mixed with too many "attachments", which turned a good project into a mess.

Being told this by Mr. Peng in front of so many old brothers, Mr. Song felt a little embarrassed, but he was also angry inside. "Yes, we promise to complete the task."

President Peng nodded, "Now we have the bait."

At this point, everyone looked at the plane parked at the airport, and President Peng murmured to himself, "The food is ready, the wine is warm, and we are waiting for you to enter the urn."