I, the grandson of the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, earned 100 million taels at the beginning

He said he didn't care about it, but he was extremely nervous in his heart.

Just now when the plane lifted up and landed, the moment the wheels hit the ground heavily, it seemed to hit his heart so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Now that the plane is finally flying, it means that the initial research has been successful.

As long as we figure out the reason why it flew up and down just now, and then solve other problems, the Ming fighter plane can be put into the battlefield.

"It's flying, woohoo, it's finally flying."

Zhu Zhangui and the old man were happy, and the people from the Ministry of Aeronautics and Space were so excited that they threw themselves on the ground and cried loudly.

As the most invested department of the artisan camp, they have not produced output for so many years, and they have been questioned by many people for a long time.

Flying into the sky is a human dream, but many people think it is a naive fantasy.

Flying is an ability that only gods have. Mortals studying this ability are challenging the majesty of gods.

Some censors in the court impeached them twice in three days. If it weren't for Zhu Zhangui's strong support, it is still unknown whether their Ministry of Aeronautics and Space can support it until now.

In order to study flying tools, many family members have been researching day and night, rummaging through various materials to make various models.

As long as there is a slight possibility of flying into the sky, they will try it.

They worked so hard not for the so-called rewards, but to prove to everyone that what gods can do, they can do too.

Now that the plane is finally flying, the artisans who have not rested for several days and nights to assemble the plane these days are finally relieved.

If it weren't for the support of the next test, it is estimated that many people would fall to the ground and fall asleep.

They are so tired.

"I'm flying, I'm really flying!"

Gao Hang, who was driving the fighter plane, felt the cold wind blowing in front of him, but his heart was very hot.

This feeling of flying a fighter plane is more direct than that of flying an airship.

He always felt a sense of alienation when flying an airship. He always felt that it was not flying.

But when he was flying in a fighter plane, this sense of alienation disappeared without a trace, especially the cold wind blowing like a knife, which made him even more excited.

This is the feeling he wanted, and he could only experience this feeling in his dreams before, but today he finally felt it in reality.

"Ow!"

Gao Hang roared excitedly, pushed the throttle valve and rushed forward quickly, letting the knife-like cold wind blow on his face.

"Gao Hang Gao Hang, please answer if you receive it!"

Gao Hang was awakened by the walkie-talkie after rushing thousands of meters excitedly.

Grasping the joystick with one hand and the walkie-talkie with the other, Gao Hang replied excitedly.

"Ground, ground, I'm Gao Hang!"

"There is a reply... There is a reply..."

There was a burst of excited noise on the intercom, followed by the subdued and excited voice of the Minister of Space.

"How do you feel now!"

Gao Hang laughed when he heard this.

"Minister, I'm fine now except that I'm a little colder!"

"very good!"

The minister of aerospace shook his fist excitedly, and then quickly ordered: "The emperor, the emperor, and the prince are all waiting, hurry up and follow the established plan, don't play, you will have time to fly in the future."

"Yes, received!"

Gao Hang laughed and responded, then adjusted his mood, pushed the joystick, the plane turned in one direction, and flew towards the predetermined shooting range position.

Chapter 351: Daming has a fetish named Suzaku!

The shooting range is located in the northeast corner of the Space Department, where there are already more than a dozen large balloons floating in the sky. Later, Gao Hang will use the airborne machine gun to shoot these balloons to test the combat performance of the aircraft in the air.

"The emperor, the emperor, your highness, the shooting has begun!"

After contacting Gao Hang, the minister of space and space asked someone to fetch some telescopes, handed them to Mr. Zhu Zhangui and others, and briefly talked about the next test items.

"it is good!"

The old man, who was in a very good mood when the plane took off, happily took over the binoculars and looked at the shooting position.

The balloons flying in the sky are all painted in bright colors, which can be seen clearly at a glance.

Gao Hang, who was driving the fighter, took a deep breath, found a handle in the cabin and pulled it hard, opened the safety of the machine gun, then adjusted the fighter, and flew towards the balloon.

Shooting in the air is different from the ground. The plane flies very fast. Although it is hundreds of meters away from the target, it will pass by in the blink of an eye.

So how to save ammunition and how to accurately hit the target is a test of the driver's reaction and experience.

After the plane drew a large circle in the air and hovered high, Gao Hang found a perfect angle, pushed the joystick forward slightly, and the fighter plane ran obliquely towards the target quickly.

1 kilometer, 800 meters, 600 meters, 300 meters...

When reaching a distance of 300 meters, Gao Hang pressed the shooting button on the joystick, and the coaxial machine gun in front of the nose flashed fire instantly.

As a latecomer, although Zhu Zhangui is not a military expert, he still knows a little about the principles of fighter jets during World War I and World War II under the influence of the big news in the market outlook.

For example, the coaxial machine gun was proposed by him.

At the beginning, the Ministry of Space and Space had a headache, how could it not hit the front propeller when the machine gun fired.

They tried many methods, but they couldn't get the desired result.

Later, in desperation, I reported the news, wanting Zhu Zhangui to announce it to the world, to see if he could find someone capable.

As a result, as soon as the news on this side was passed on, the result was given on the other side.

Zhu Zhangui doesn't know much about the coaxial principle, but he still knows the general idea and framework.

After he told the Ministry of Space and Space about his ideas, he asked the Ministry of Space and Space to study and explore by himself.

After many experiments and failures again and again, the Ministry of Space and Space finally perfectly researched the coaxial shooting method, which solved the most troublesome problem of fighter jets except the engine.

"Da da da……"

A long tongue of flame spewed out from the front of the aircraft, adding a chain of bullets to pull the bullets, forming a perfect long whip in the air, and slammed it hard on the balloon.

"Oh!"

The balloon filled with hydrogen gas was hit by bullets and flares, and a dazzling fireball exploded.

"it is good!"

With one hit, everyone in the viewing platform applauded again and again, the old man even laughed out loud, and slapped Zhu Zhangui who was by his side fiercely.

"Hahaha, you are right, brat, this thing is simply the nemesis of airships."

"Although the airship is good, after all, it is too big and too slow. Compared with this fighter jet, it is not 01:30."

Zhu Zhangui smiled slightly, "Grandpa, this is just the beginning, and there are more things that will satisfy you later."

"Oh, really?" The old man became interested, and laughed, "Okay, then I'll wait and see what kind of surprises the plane can bring me."

Accurately hit the target, and Gao Hang's heart was relieved.

As the first pilot of Ming Dynasty to fly a fighter plane into the sky, and the first time to fly a fighter plane to shoot an air target, he was under a lot of pressure.

What's more, there is the emperor below, the emperor and the prince and others watching, if the shooting fails, it is a trivial matter to lose face, and it may affect his future career.

Now the Ming Air Force is still affiliated with the Ministry of Aeronautics and has not yet become independent.

According to the gossip he got, once the aircraft is officially in service, the Air Force will become a separate service like the Navy and Army.

The top figures of the Air Force will also be selected from among the Air Force generals.

As the captain of the first team of the aviation team, he is qualified to compete for these positions, so he knew that piloting a fighter plane experiment was very dangerous, so he still chose to take this task.

Life is a gamble, bet on turning a bicycle into a motorcycle.

If he wins the bet, he will become a high-level general in the imperial court in the future, and he will no longer be an unknown little scholar before.

Pull up, dive, shoot.

The light bullets flew in the air, and the balloons were hit perfectly one by one, bursting into clusters of brilliant flames.

"it is good!"

When the last balloon exploded, there was another burst of applause from the auditorium.

"What's next!"

Seeing that all the balloons had been hit, the old man asked the minister of aerospace who was accompanying him what experiment to do next.

"Back to the Supreme Emperor, the next step is high-altitude climbing and dive bombing."

The old man nodded, waiting for the next performance.

He didn't know how dangerous the next two tests would be, but Zhu Zhangui knew that only the next two tests could test the true performance of a fighter.

The speed of the plane is not an important thing for the current era.

An airplane assembled with a motorcycle engine like the Ming Dynasty is enough to crush the entire world within a hundred years, and even after a few hundred years, no country may be able to surpass it.

This is not Zhu Zhangui's arrogance, but the gap between knowledge accumulation and industrial strength.

The engine alone is enough for the ghosts in the West to study for hundreds of years.As for whether they have hundreds of years for their research, it depends on how long they can resist attack.

Although Daming is currently exploring, but with real objects for comparison and so much new knowledge to instill, it is only a matter of time before this problem is solved.

"Gaohang, start flying at high altitude!"

After receiving the instructions from the old man, the minister of aerospace gave Gao Hang an order to fly to high altitudes.

After receiving the order, Gao Hang replied with a serious "yes", reached out to pick up the mask hanging beside him, put it on his face, and opened the oxygen valve.

Countless pioneers of later generations traded blood and death for experience, so that the air force that was just born in Ming Dynasty successfully avoided many troubles.

Breathing the invigorating oxygen, Gao Hang swung the joystick, the fighter jet headed up, and the three engines roared deafeningly, flying into the sky like sharp arrows.

This scene was not only seen by the people on the viewing platform, but also the people of the capital who had been attracted by the strange sound for a long time, also saw a black spot in the northeast corner of the capital, rising straight into the sky.

"what is that!"

A businessman who just came from other places couldn't help but let out an exclamation when he saw the black dot flying into the sky.

"Oh country bumpkin, you don't even know about airships!"

A beggar beside him curled his lips in disdain when he heard the exclamation of the foreign businessman.

"What kind of airship, I have seen an airship, it is very big, and it flies into the sky very slowly, this thing is so small, and it flies so fast, how could it be an airship, you stinky beggar don't understand, don't mess around explain."

Being despised by a beggar, the out-of-town businessman instantly lost face and gave the beggar a hard look.

The beggar didn't bother to talk to him, so he found a warm place, closed his eyes and rested.

He interrupted just now, apart from despising the foreigner, the main purpose was to attract the attention of the other party, arouse the curiosity of the other party, so that he can show off, so he can get some money or food from it, so that he can spend a new year .

In the end, the other party didn't want to eat this, so naturally he wouldn't waste his time talking, and let's sleep to save some energy.

"The investigators are here!"

Suddenly someone yelled at the entrance of the street, and the beggar who was lying on the ground suddenly jumped up from the ground. Under the shocked expression of the businessman, he picked up his broken bowl and stick and ran away.

A team of officials in black brocade uniforms ran past. The leader was a man with a grim expression, and a guy with a bruised nose and a swollen face was tied to his horse.

"It scared me to death. I thought it was catching beggars."

"It's true that the imperial court has delayed who we are beggars. It has to arrange work for us. We eat and sleep every day like this. How comfortable we are when we sleep and eat. Idiots go to work hard."

The beggar ran back unsteadily again, found the corner and lay down just now.

The businessman who hadn't left yet rolled his eyes, looked at the rotten beggar, and couldn't help cursing.

"It's really rotten wood that can't be carved!"

"Crench!"

As the fighter plane rose higher and higher, the engine power of the plane began to drop, and there was a creaking sound from the airframe.

"Gao... thorn... Hang... thorn... you... thorn..."

Intermittent voices came from the walkie-talkie, and Gao Hang couldn't hear what was being said on the other side.