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Chapter 2345 Light Blue White Horse (Happy New Year)

Chapter 2345 Light Blue White Horse (Happy New Year)
Shengjing, flight base!
The April weather still carries the chill of winter.

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

At this moment, a plane slowly landed, causing the people waiting there to stop what they were doing and rush towards the landing place.

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

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

Since we can decipher the other party's message in advance, it represents an opportunity.

An opportunity to teach the other person a painful lesson.

This time, the battlefield he chose was not the northwest, not Sijiucheng, but the north and south directions.

"Lao Zhang, you're here quite early."

As soon as Mr. Peng got off the plane, he saw Mr. Zhang coming to greet him. He shook hands with him and greeted him with a smile.

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

Zhang Lao stepped forward and said with a smile, "I have been here for three days."

"I even followed the plane up into the sky for a spin. I have to say, the name of this white colt is a bit flowery. It's better to call it Pegasus."

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

Of course, all pilots who have flown the Baiju fighter agree with what Mr. Zhang said.

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

Man, who doesn't love a heavy armor?
The size of this Baiju is larger than domestic bombers. It is definitely a heavy aircraft.

"Oh, you're still disgusted with this."

"That's fine. I'll tell the people in the Nine Departments that you, Old Zhang, don't like white horses, but prefer Pegasus, and ask them to design a new one for you."

Mr. Peng joked with a smile, and Mr. Zhang begged for mercy as soon as he heard it, "No, no, Mr. Peng, please don't do that."

"This white colt is very good. It sounds very nice."

"Now I have to count them before going to bed so that I can sleep soundly."

"If we don't get Baiju, how can I sleep?"

Hearing this, everyone laughed again.

After receiving the call from President Peng, everyone went straight to the command center.

As soon as he sat down, Chief Peng asked, "How many planes are there at the base now?"

Zhang Lao turned his head and the chief of staff of the base next to him immediately stood up and said, "Report to General Peng, our base has a total of 120 aircraft, including 80 fighters and 40 bombers."

"Among the fighters, most are J-7s and a small number of J-6s, and there are three J-8s that are being tested."

"in addition."

The chief of staff paused for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, "We still have eight Baiju fighters."

After hearing the last part, Mr. Peng looked at Mr. Zhang and said, "Eight planes? I remember there should be six planes here. How did you get the other two?"

Zhang Lao immediately rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Boss Peng, this was something I, Zhang Lao, shamelessly got from the Ninth Department."

"Nonsense! All the planes that leave the factory must be distributed uniformly. If you have too many here, there will be too few for other places."

Mr. Peng frowned, and Mr. Zhang was shocked, but he still had something to rely on, "Mr. Peng, you can't calculate this matter like this."

"If not this way? Then how do you calculate it?"

"Of course we have to consider each one individually."

Mr. Peng found it a little funny, "Say it again? Do you want to follow the rules?"

"No, Mr. Peng, you, you can't do this. This is from my own pocket. We saved money and cooperated with the Ninth Department. We worked hard to polish this plane. You can't do this."

Mr. Zhang said hurriedly, then seeing that President Peng's expression remained unchanged, he gritted his teeth and told him about his cooperation with the Ninth Department.

"Twenty? Haha."

Mr. Peng's face remained expressionless, but he was extremely happy in his heart.

I was able to get twenty of them from Yang Xiaotao.

This guy is also a talent.

An assessment has been made of the Baiju aircraft, and producing 100 aircraft a year with guaranteed quality is considered saturation.

Unexpectedly, there was such a surprise.

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

As for who it will be used for, that’s still a matter of the above sentence.

When it comes time to distribute the money, just give this guy less.

Who made him eat alone?

"Humph!"

"It seems that the Nine Departments are still capable and can make two extra aircraft for you. I think we have to revise the plan."

Hearing what Mr. Peng said, Mr. Zhang immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

It doesn't matter if someone says a few words to me, I've done a lot of things that have been criticized anyway.

But if the nine departments are involved, then there will be no more cooperation.

Then the remaining eighteen white horses he had would be completely wasted.

"Ahem, Mr. Peng, we have our reasons."

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

President Peng leaned back, his expression calm, "Okay, then tell me what your difficulties are."

After hearing this, Elder Zhang immediately spoke up, "Boss Peng, we have been constantly thinking about how to maximize the capabilities of the Baiju fighter."

"We found that under normal flight, Mach 2 is the optimal cruising state."

"For short-distance sprints, Mach 3 is a good speed. If you exceed this speed, it will cause damage to the aircraft."

"If the speed reaches Mach 3.5, and you fly three times, or at most four times, you will have to go back to the repair shop for inspection."

"Under extreme conditions, the aircraft can reach Mach 3.7. It is possible to go faster, but the pilot's body cannot withstand it. In addition, the surface temperature of the aircraft reaches 550 degrees, so it needs a comprehensive overhaul after landing."

"Although we have eight White Colt fighters, two of them are currently in the hangar for maintenance in order to test these data, so we can only deploy six."

As the Chief of Staff spoke, he looked at General Peng's expression, and when he saw that the other party did not change at all, he felt a little nervous.

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

But Zhang Lai kept winking at him, so he had no choice but to continue talking.

"Okay, this is your difficulty."

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

After a long while, Mr. Peng said, "This mission has been completed. There is more to say."

"But if you mess up, Zhang Shunzi, think about it yourself."

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

"That would be best." President Peng said, and then asked his adjutant to pick up the prepared materials.

"I came here to give them a chance to take down the enemy. This time I'm going to give them a hard time."

A murderous aura burst out from Mr. Peng.

The forbearance during the first two times made not only him, but everyone else feel more or less depressed.

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

What we are worried about is that there are not enough planes to take on important responsibilities.

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

Now the number of aircraft has approached thirty, and we have the capital to compete.

"Boss Peng, are you going to throw a punch?"

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

Given this guy's bellicosity, it's not surprising that he could do something like this.

"Yes, we are going to fight back this time."

"Great, I've been waiting for this day for a long time."

Mr. Zhang laughed and asked, "Where are we going this time?"

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

"Boss Peng, please tell us. We promise to complete the task."

Mr. Peng immediately frowned when he heard this. "Cross the river? Cross the line? Cross the sea?"

"Why don't you go to the sky or the moon? What do you think about every day?"

"Lao Zhang, let me tell you, I am very dissatisfied with your work."

Mr. Peng slammed the table, and Mr. Zhang shuddered.

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

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

After saying that, President Peng walked out quickly, leaving Mr. Zhang and his staff dumbfounded.

After a long time, Mr. Zhang finally came to his senses and burst into laughter.

After leaving the command center and arriving at the resettlement office, President Peng picked up the internal phone and made a call.

"Hello, looking for Zheng Qiang from 701."

There was a mechanical sound coming from the phone, followed by Director Zheng's voice.

"Old Zheng, I've arrived in Shengjing!"

"Understood. I will keep an eye on them. However, we have deciphered other intelligence, and they will be able to carry out activities tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Don't worry, we can provide you with at least three hours of preparation time."

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

After listening to this, Mr. Peng thought to himself, that is to say, Lao Zheng's deciphering ability has improved from eight hours to four and a half hours.

That's almost twice as fast.

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

Mr. Peng put down a big stone in his heart, and then picked up another stone.

Hang up the phone and dial again.

"Airport? Find Yang Xiaotao for me."

"Boss Peng, it's me."

Yang Xiaotao's voice came, and President Peng immediately asked, "I've arrived in Shengjing, how is the situation over there?"

"Boss Peng, the new layer of Baiju No. 1 is about to be completed and is now drying in the shade."

"According to preliminary estimates, it will be ready to leave the hangar and be put into use tomorrow."

Yang Xiaotao's voice came next, which made President Peng feel relieved.

After the two stones fell to the ground, President Peng's expression finally eased, "Okay, comrades, thank you for your hard work."

"It's all as it should be."

After saying that, he hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and then checked the plan for this operation.

Sijiucheng, airport.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the Baiju No. 1 being painted in front of him, feeling full of emotion.

That’s right, this is the first White Horse fighter assembled by the machinery factory, and it was also the hero who captured the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft.

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

This is the record.

However, the aircraft was being painted at this time and a group of technicians were busy.

Beside him was a group of airport entourage. Those who were allowed to come in at this moment had all gone through strict inspection.

And the light blue Baiju in front of you will be the secret weapon.

"Yang Department!"

Huo Sheng and Chang Kong came over, gratitude in their eyes.

Although many people praised them for their ability to capture the Blackbird reconnaissance plane, in their hearts, they were never heroes, they just completed their mission.

On the contrary, the young man here, the creator of the Baiju fighter, is the real hero.

"Two, long time no see!"

Yang Xiaotao started to joke. Huo Sheng, who was older, smiled in a very easygoing manner, "Minister Yang, we have always wanted to see you!"

Chang Kong interrupted, "Because we are very happy."

Yang Xiaotao laughed after hearing this, and then the two talked about recent developments.

They were originally test pilots from Shengjing, but because the Baiju fighter jets required too many pilots, they temporarily became guest fighter pilots.

Today, it has become an important part of mission execution.

"Actually, I think white looks better."

Chang Kong looked at the white colt in light blue and couldn't help but sigh.

"That's because you like it."

“I think this color is pretty good.”

Huo Sheng, however, gave a different opinion, and then added, "As long as the name remains the same, I like it."

I wish you all a Happy New Year.

In the new year, everything goes well, all your wishes come true, and you make a fortune!

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