Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2356 There is an explanation
Ice Castle!

When Kirill's confirmed message came back via radio, the entire command center was filled with silence.

The commander who was drinking with Gozenvsky was suddenly stunned. The stimulating vodka flowed down his beard and wet his pants.

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The commander was startled when the thick cup with a rough mouth in his hand fell to the ground, and then he quickly asked, "Yes, is the radar broken?"

"Making sure."

The bewildered election officer nearby immediately answered the call and asked again.

"It's probably the radar that's broken. You know, this is an experimental aircraft, so it's normal for something to go wrong."

The bearded man smiled brightly at Gozenvsky and kept explaining in a more emphasizing tone.

Because this is unacceptable in his mind.

How could it be faster than their planes?

More importantly, the United States' Blackbird has been famous for a long time, so it is not surprising that it can achieve this, but when did China actually have such an aircraft?
This unscientific.

Also, their E266 was designed to chase the Blackbird. According to the designer's estimation, the E266 is fully capable of catching up with it.

But now, the blackbird has disappeared. Do the experts’ words really count?
Gotzenfsky's expression did not change at all when he heard the explanation from the other side.

He just looked at the communication station beside him, waiting for the news to be confirmed.

In fact, he already believed it in his heart.

Otherwise, the black bird would have disappeared without a trace last time.

It now seems that the weapon in China's hands should be this white fighter.

"Report, Kirill replied, they are chasing with all their might, but have not found any trace of the enemy yet."

"They determined that the other party had flown out of the radar detection range."

The correspondent confirmed again.

The bearded man's hand, which was originally pouring wine, stopped in mid-air, and his expression suddenly became ferocious.

There was even more anger in my heart.

At this moment, a person walked in from outside the command center.

The visitor took a look at the situation in the room, quickly came up to Gozenvsky and handed him a piece of information.

After receiving the information, Gozenvsky opened it immediately. After just a glance, the disbelief in his pupils was revealed.

Then he gently placed the intelligence on the table and said, "Look, they not only have planes, but also a lot of them."

"Now, the one being chased here is the third one."

After saying that, Gotzenfsky stood up and walked out.

Since China has released this type of fighter and chosen to confront the United States head-on at this time, it means that China already has enough numbers to deal with various possibilities.

He had to report the news to Susco quickly.

They need to re-evaluate China's combat capabilities.

At the same time, he also needs to get the data of this new fighter as soon as possible.

It's just that it's hard.

After Gozenvsky left, the bearded man looked at the information on the table, and the anger in his body suddenly turned into horror.

The opponent has become stronger.

What should they do?
Will they still have a place in the Far East sky in the future?

"Commander, Kirill and the other two request instructions on whether to withdraw to the base."

The adjutant asked from the side, his bearded eyes gleaming dangerously, but he still had to swallow the food while he spoke.

"Tell them not to clash and retreat."

"Yes!"

The bearded man finally did not choose to engage in conflict, nor did he dare to continue staying in the other party's airspace.

If he really gets caught in a trap, then his position will be over.

Senior officer.

Lyman sat opposite Lawrence, looking depressed and decadent.

In comparison, Lawrence was better. After all, the plan to force the opponent to reveal their trump card was proposed by Lehman, and he could only be regarded as an assistant.

As for the intelligence error, he had a thousand excuses to cover it up.

The only pity is Howard.

This guy was in charge of intelligence work in this area, but now that such a big revelation has happened, it will be difficult for him to stay in the intelligence department.

Lawrence sighed.

He knew that given the nature of their work, offending people was inevitable.

Without this layer of skin, living would be even more miserable than death.

"Lawrence, any ideas?"

Lehman held the cigar, but had no intention of lighting it. He just squeezed it tightly in his palm.

"Ideas? Hehehe."

Lawrence chuckled. What do you think now?
Just telling the truth.

"There's nothing to hide. The other party has probably been planning this day for a long time."

"We just dove headfirst into the nets and made a mess."

Lawrence rubbed his right eye and sighed in his heart, it was indeed his right eye that was twitching.

This disaster is so big!

If the news of the two Blackbird reconnaissance planes were passed back, people in China would probably go crazy.

"Actually, it's not impossible!"

Lehman suddenly spoke, Lawrence raised his eyelids and took a look, knowing clearly what the other party was planning.

However, such thankless tasks, as the Chinese say, are like drinking poison to quench thirst.

He couldn't possibly support that.

"Lawrence, you have to help me this time!"

Lehman spoke again, but Lawrence still ignored him. He had completely given up!
If you make a big deal out of it, it means you've lived long enough!

砰

Just as Lehman was about to continue persuading them, the office door suddenly opened, and the two saw Smith and Howard rushing in one after another, followed by Lawrence's secretary Mengsha, then Howard and Melo who had changed their clothes, and then
There was a crowd of people standing outside the office.

"you…"

As soon as Lawrence opened his mouth, Smith put a piece of intelligence on the table.

"This is the news sent back by Nightingale!"

"nightingale?"

Lyman said then asked, "Is it still alive?"

As a result, no one was bothered to pay attention to it.

Lawrence quickly asked Smith to report the situation.

"According to the news sent back by Nightingale, the maximum speed of the strange bird can reach about Mach 3.7, which is almost the same as the maximum speed of the black bird." "But the opponent's state can't last too long, basically about ten minutes."

"Okay, this news is important."

Lawrence's eyes were filled with excitement. The more intelligence they had about the national bird, the less guilt they would have.

Lehmann was equally excited.

As long as he obtains enough intelligence and gives enough answers, it means that his investigation team is doing a better job.

"besides."

Mengsha spoke again behind her, and the two people in the room had anticipation in their eyes.

"Nightingale reported that they found two very special planes."

"According to our intelligence department, it is the Alliance's E266 fighter jet that is still in the test flight stage."

"What? Alliance planes?"

Lawrence shouted loudly, and although his words were a little surprised, his voice was full of joy.

Wow, this is an uninvited visit.

"In China?"

"Correct."

"Hahaha, God help me."

Lehman suddenly laughed, as if he had walked into a dead end and suddenly found a door.

“When a car reaches a mountain, there will always be a way; when a boat reaches a bridge, it will naturally go straight.”

Suddenly, Lawrence said something in broken Chinese, causing everyone in the room to fall silent.

"This is an ancient Chinese language, which means"

"Forget it, these are not important."

Lawrence waved his hand to interrupt his explanation, then looked at Smith, "Sort out this information immediately."

"Also, have the intelligence department fully cooperate with Nightingale to collect information."

"Yes!"

Smith went out immediately, followed by Howard and Myle who were in full health.

"Mengsha, sort out the relevant information about the alliance immediately. I can use it."

"Ok sir."

Soon, there were only two people left in the office.

"Team Leader Lehman, I think we need to have a good discussion about how to explain this to our superiors."

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Lyman cut the cigar and handed it to Lawrence. "I thought so too."

Four Nine Cities.

Yang Xiaotao sat aside and drank tea with Mr. Qian, while Mr. Wang walked back and forth beside him. After every few steps, he would stop for a while, sighing and groaning.

Further away, people from the Seventh and Ninth Ministries of Machine Building gathered together to discuss the battle situation.

There was also Wang Minghai smoking silently and everyone in the room sighing.

No one has a smile on their face here.

"I say, Lao Wang, can't you just stop for a moment?"

"What's the point of turning around like this?"

Yang Xiaotao was talking to Mr. Qian about computers, but this guy kept hanging around him, making some noise from time to time, which made it difficult for him to concentrate.

Yang Xiaotao spoke, and Mr. Qian also raised his head and glanced at Mr. Wang.

He still knows his old partner.

Even though I have left the army now, deep down, I am still the kind of person who enjoys hearing about war.

And the work they do is mainly about national affairs.

Otherwise, can we stay here?
He understands his old friend's thoughts, but it is a little difficult to solve the problem, at least for now.

"Oh, what's wrong with me taking a few steps? What's wrong with me taking a few steps when I feel upset?"

Old Wang patted his chest and spoke loudly, not caring at all about the looks from the people around him.

Yang Xiaotao raised his head and glanced at him, then snorted coldly, "Does the discomfort make you feel better after taking a few steps?"

"In that case, you only need to take two steps when you encounter problems in the future, and you don't have to do anything else!"

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, Old Wang's face turned pale and blue. If the brat in front of him wasn't so powerful, he would have slapped him in the face to teach him a lesson.

But, I can’t beat him.

Don't dare to fight either.

"You have nothing to do, just sitting there drinking tea and watching the show!"

"But what about us?"

“This is the hard work of our fathers.”

Old Wang walked over to Yang Xiaotao and sat down, his tone full of sadness.

After this battle, their PL-3 also revealed many problems.

Although a turbojet engine is used to increase the range and rate of fire, the biggest purpose of the missile is to hit the opponent.

No matter how well you make it or how excellent the materials you use are, what’s the use if you can’t hit the target?
Unfortunately, the tracking capability of PL-3 was insufficient, and the hit rate of the information sent back from this battle was less than 10%.

Not to mention the fight over there in the north.

The other side was able to hold out for so long, not only because of their superb posture skills, but also because their missiles failed to achieve any results.

You know, in order to ensure the hit rate, the six Baiju planes that approached first launched missiles almost at the same time.

The final result of the six missiles was not only that they failed to hit the enemy, but the explosion fragments also delayed Baiju's pursuit.

In the subsequent pursuit, Baiju also launched the PL-3 several times, but the opponent only needed a few small-radius turns to change the situation.

Even with the help of the explosion, it would be easier for the opponent to escape pursuit.

Nowadays, Baiju no longer dares to launch missiles easily.

Moreover, launching missiles at high speed is not a wise move. The speed of the missile may not be faster than that of the plane.

This is a situation that no one had ever thought of.

If the Baiju fighter plane wasn't equipped with two 30mm machine guns, it would have no choice but to crash into it.

Pieces of news were reported one after another. Since this was also one of the war zones and they had to control the wartime dynamics, everyone had some understanding of this.

Mr. Wang didn't care about anything else. He just knew that among the hundreds of missiles he sent out this time, except for the missile in Shanghai that achieved results, the other two places were not very good.

Especially the battlefield in Shengjing was simply a disgrace.

He could imagine that those guys would laugh at him at the post-war seminar, and he could also imagine President Peng's serious look.

By then, he will definitely have to give an explanation.

Seeing Mr. Wang like this, Yang Xiaotao didn't know how to comfort him.

I could only take out the cigarette box, take out two cigarettes and hand them over.

Old Wang took a look at it, took it, lit it, and inhaled it hard.