College Entrance Examination Failure Travels to 1931 and Strike Dongjing

Ye Daofu's face was filled with smiles, his eyes revealing unconcealed satisfaction. He looked at the Yingguo representative with admiration. "I am very pleased with your country's attitude this time." His voice was low but powerful, carrying the authority that only a superior can have.

The Yingguo representative nodded slightly and said respectfully, "Mr. Ye, for such a significant transaction, I must consult with my country. I hope you will forgive me." He then picked up the phone and quickly contacted my country. After some detailed communication and obtaining their approval, he turned to Ye Daofu and began negotiating the details of the arms sale.

The two sides went back and forth, carefully discussing every term, and finally confirmed the deal. Ye Daofu immediately ordered his men, "Hurry up and load the goods onto the transport plane quickly. Accompany the Yingguo representative back. No mistakes!" The men quickly took action, the sound of footsteps moving the goods and the sound of commands intertwined.

At the same time, an airplane given by Yedolf to Hitler was flying steadily towards the sky above the German Alliance.

At the Demeng airport, a grand welcoming ceremony is being prepared.

Hitler, dressed in a neat military uniform, was flanked by dozens of reporters, their cameras flashing non-stop. The nation's top leaders also stood in a neat formation nearby, their eyes filled with anticipation.

Around the airport, ceremonial bands were lined up in neat rows, dressed in gorgeous costumes, their instruments sparkling in the sunlight.

"Yuan Shou, what kind of gift do you think the Qin Empire will send this time?" A senior official couldn't help but ask softly.

Hitler's lips curled up slightly, and he said confidently: "No matter what it is, it represents the deep friendship between the Great Qin Empire and our German Alliance. This is the most important thing."

The sky was clear and the sun shone unobstructed on the German Alliance airport. Hitler and a group of senior executives and reporters were looking forward to it.

At this moment, a violent roar of an engine suddenly sounded from the horizon. The sound came from far away and was like rolling spring thunder, instantly breaking the original calm.

The corners of Hitler's mouth rose unconsciously, and a hint of excitement and anticipation that was difficult to conceal flashed in his eyes. He knew in his heart that the gift from the Qin Empire had arrived.

Before this, the Great Qin Empire had already informed them that a special plane would pass over the German Alliance.

Instantly, everyone subconsciously raised their heads, their gazes fixed on the sky. A silver shadow streaked across the sky, and a uniquely shaped Ginkgo fighter appeared in their field of vision.

The fighter plane was so fast that it was just a blurry dot at first, but in the blink of an eye it was clearly visible. As it approached, its speed began to slow down, and the people on the ground finally got a glimpse of its full appearance.

The cameras at the scene were turning rapidly, with their lenses fixed on the plane in the sky, striving to broadcast this shocking scene live without omission, so that people across the country and even the world could witness this historic moment.

Hitler and the others were stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief. They were quite knowledgeable in aviation, but had never seen such a strangely shaped aircraft before.

"What a strange plane! This must be the latest development of the Qin Empire." A senior executive couldn't help but exclaimed, his voice full of awe for the unknown technology.

"The speed is so fast! It's beyond imagination!" Another official also exclaimed, his words full of envy.

Hitler narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the fighter plane, and sighed sincerely: "If only our country had such a fast plane."

At this moment, he deeply felt the great advantage of the Qin Empire in scientific and technological strength. This envy also quietly planted a seed of desire for cooperation and development in his heart.

At first, the fighter plane flew smoothly, but just as everyone was marveling at its strange appearance, it suddenly accelerated without any warning.

In an instant, the sonic boom sounded like thunder, and the powerful air wave even made the people on the ground feel a slight tremor.

The fighter plane was so fast that it could not be caught by the naked eye. By the time people reacted, it had already flown a long distance ahead like a ghost.

Hitler's eyes widened, his face filled with shock and disbelief.

He knew very well that the aircraft that his country was proud of was like a toy in front of this Ginkgo fighter.

If we really meet on the battlefield, my plane will probably be crushed.

The surrounding reporters were stunned, their mouths agape, speechless for a long moment. The audience watching the live broadcast on television were stunned, as if the entire world had been paused.

"Am I seeing things? How come the plane just now suddenly flew to the front?" An audience member rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself in confusion.

At this moment, a senior scientist watching the live broadcast, his face flushed with excitement, and he said in a trembling voice, "The performance of this fighter has surpassed our scientific research level for at least a hundred years! It's like it suddenly disappeared from its original place and suddenly reappeared in front of us. It's simply a miracle of technology!"

Hitler was overwhelmed with a mixture of shock and fear. He was terrified that if the Qin Empire showed hostility towards him, his country would be powerless to fight back against such a powerful technological force.

Fortunately, at least for now, the Qin Empire has not taken action against him.

However, this shocking scene was far from over. The Ginkgo fighter plane in the sky began to turn at a speed they could hardly imagine.

It drew a perfect circular arc in the air, and its movements were as smooth as a fish dancing in the water, without any lag.

The fighter's exhaust left a complete circle in the sky, like a mysterious and magnificent painting. After completing the circle, the fighter once again exerted force, accelerating instantly, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

By the time everyone came to their senses, it had already flown thousands of meters away, leaving only a faint dot on the edge of the sky.

"How is this possible? How can the plane turn at such an angle? Isn't there any force of inertia? How do they make such a smooth turn?" A military expert was shocked and kept shaking his head, as if he couldn't accept what was happening before his eyes.

"It's incredible! It's incredible!" The crowd burst into exclamations, one after another.

"This kind of technology doesn't seem to be a product of the same time and space as ours." An old man sighed with emotion, his eyes full of awe for the unknown technology.

Everyone was completely shocked by this fighter jet. Its appearance overturned all people's understanding of aircraft.

Audiences from all over the world watching the live broadcast were all stunned.

Those scientists who were usually full of confidence were silent at this moment, deeply shocked.

This Ginkgo fighter from the Great Qin Empire is undoubtedly announcing to the world that the Great Qin Empire's technological strength has far exceeded their imagination.

As the plane slowly descended, a huge roar echoed over the airport.

Hitler and others could not calm down for a long time. They understood that the Qin Empire was not only giving them a gift, but also showing their fangs to them.

The ceremonial band played cheerful music, and the passionate melody instantly ignited the atmosphere on the scene.

Hitler strode forward, his eyes fixed on the plane.

Representatives from other countries watched the grand occasion with envy. "Look at the relationship between the German Alliance and the Great Qin Empire. It's truly enviable," a representative from a small country couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, it would be great if our country could establish such close ties with the Qin Empire one day." Another representative echoed.

Amid the exclamations and heated gazes of the crowd, the sixth-generation fighter jet that shocked the world slowly landed on the runway of Demeng Airport.

The fuselage gleams with a cold metallic luster in the sunlight, as if silently declaring its own power and mystery.

The hatch slowly opened, and a pilot in a Qin Empire flight suit steadily descended the gangway. His steps were steady and confident, and his every move exuded an indescribable calmness.

Facing this seemingly ordinary pilot, Hitler did not dare to neglect him in the slightest. He hurried forward with a warm smile on his face, extended his hand and said, "Hello, friends from the Great Qin Empire, welcome to our German Alliance."

The pilot nodded slightly, his expression calm, and responded politely: "Hello, Mr. Hitler, I was sent by the Great Qin Empire to give you this gift." After that, he turned around and pointed at the sixth-generation fighter behind him that looked like a steel behemoth.

"This is the sixth-generation fighter jet newly developed by our Great Qin Empire. It has a flight speed of Mach 4 and can reach a flight altitude of 30,000 meters. It is equipped with a second-generation stealth radar system. With your current radar, you can't capture this aircraft at all." The pilot's voice was clear and firm, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.

The scene instantly fell into dead silence. Everyone was stunned by this astonishing data and couldn't say a word for a long time.

The speed of Mach 4 has far exceeded the limits of all aircraft they know; and the flight altitude of 30,000 meters makes it difficult for them to imagine what kind of weapon can pose a threat to such an air overlord.

"You're going to give me this precious aircraft?" Hitler's face was filled with disbelief. To him, such a high-tech product was simply priceless. The Qin Empire was willing to give it away. Weren't they afraid that their own country would dismantle it for research and develop a similar fighter?

The pilot seemed to see through Hitler's inner doubts and said slowly, "Yes, even if you dismantle this plane for research, you can't produce a fighter like this because your industrial level is simply not up to the requirements."

Hitler gasped upon hearing this. Though he felt resentful, he had to acknowledge the harsh reality. With his country's current industrial strength, even with the blueprints for a sixth-generation fighter, it would be difficult to manufacture such an advanced fighter.

"Thank you very much, Your Excellency Yedolf, for giving me this generous gift." Hitler tried hard to calm his inner turmoil. Although he knew that he could not replicate this fighter plane, the scientific research value it contained was undoubtedly enormous, enough to allow the German Alliance to take a big step forward in the field of aviation.

"Mr. Hitler, please board this plane. I will take you to experience its high-tech charm firsthand." The pilot's eyes flashed with confidence as he extended a sincere invitation to Hitler to experience it.

Hitler agreed without hesitation. He was full of curiosity about this mysterious fighter plane and couldn't wait to find out what was so special about it.

To allow the world to witness this awe-inspiring moment, staff quickly set up small equipment for a global broadcast. Under the gaze of the crowd, Hitler boarded the sixth-generation fighter. As soon as he sat in the cockpit, he felt something distinctly different. Everything here felt futuristic, a world apart from the aircraft he was familiar with. The densely packed instruments and flashing indicator lights on the dashboard were so complex that he couldn't understand them at all. Every detail showcased the Qin Empire's advanced technological prowess.

As the roar of the engine resounded, the sixth-generation fighter jet soared into the air like an arrow from a bow. Hitler felt his body suddenly lean back, the intense push on his back causing his heartbeat to accelerate. In the blink of an eye, the plane broke through the clouds and soared into the sky.

The speed of the aircraft, soaring upwards and piercing the air, was something he had never experienced before. The surrounding scenery receded like lightning, and Hitler's eyes couldn't keep up with the rapid pace. Everything before him was dizzying. He gripped the armrests of the seat tightly, his face filled with shock and excitement.

"This... this speed is incredible!" Hitler couldn't help but exclaim in awe and admiration for the fighter plane.

Only at this moment did he truly understand that the technology of the Qin Empire had far exceeded his imagination, and this sixth-generation fighter was undoubtedly a monument in the history of human aviation.

Hitler sat in silence for a long moment aboard this sixth-generation fighter jet from the Great Qin Empire. He gazed out the window at the white clouds receding like a tide, his thoughts abounding. Deep within him, he felt an unprecedented profound understanding of the power of technology, and a clearer awareness of the immense, insurmountable chasm between the German Alliance and the Great Qin Empire.

He recalled how he had ambitiously contemplated accumulating strength, hoping to one day challenge the Great Qin Empire. But after witnessing the fighter's incredible performance, his illusions were instantly shattered. He knew that even if he were given fifty years of vigorous development, the German Alliance would never surpass the Great Qin Empire. Furthermore, life was short, and he might not even live to see that moment.

At that moment, Hitler's self-confidence suffered an unprecedented blow and crushing blow. For the first time, he felt so deeply insignificant and powerless. His former pride and arrogance seemed so insignificant in front of this fighter plane.

Soon, the fighter plane soared freely across Europe like a meteor. Before anyone knew it, it had reached England. The deafening roar instantly shattered the tranquility of England's skies, shaking the entire British Isles.

In an instant, all air raid sirens were sounded quickly, and the sharp sirens echoed in every corner of the city.

On the ground, numerous artillery pieces furiously fired into the sky, streaks of fire erupting as dense shells rained down upon the sky. Immediately afterwards, anti-aircraft missiles roared out, trailing long flames in an attempt to intercept the uninvited guest. However, it was all in vain. These missiles and shells couldn't even reach the shadow of the sixth-generation fighter.

Hitler, sitting in the plane, witnessed this breathtaking scene firsthand, and the shock he felt was beyond words. He watched as a sky full of missiles and dense artillery fire frantically attacked his plane, but the fighter plane, like a nimble dancer, moved effortlessly through the hail of bullets, deftly avoiding all the attacks.

"Too strong!" Hitler couldn't help but shout in his heart. This kind of plane, flying freely amidst the barrage of artillery fire, was exactly the sky overlord he had always dreamed of.

After fully demonstrating its unparalleled capabilities, the sixth-generation fighter jet gracefully circled the skies of various nations before landing safely back at Demeng Airport. The scraping of tires against the runway, a slight puff of smoke, signaled the end of this breathtaking journey.

The cabin door slowly opened, and Hitler stepped off the plane with a slightly heavy step. His eyes were filled with a complex emotion: amazement at the advanced technology of the Great Qin Empire, helplessness at the gap in his own strength, and deep worry about the future situation.

This flight experience made him face the reality completely, and the turmoil in his heart took a long time to calm down.

As soon as he landed, Hitler immediately summoned a group of senior domestic officials and held an emergency meeting.

In the conference room, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it. Everyone was waiting for Hitler to speak, guessing the topic of this special meeting.

Hitler slowly stood up and looked at everyone present with a serious look. His first words hit everyone's heart like a hammer: "The Qin Empire is too strong. We can't compete with them at all. We must maintain friendly relations with them no matter what." His voice was low but firm, and every word revealed his unquestionable determination.

After a brief silence, Hitler added: "If we go against them, there will no longer be a country called the German Alliance in this world!"

This sentence was like a bombshell, causing a huge stir in the conference room.

Everyone looked at each other, expressions of shock and worry on their faces.

They understood that Hitler was not exaggerating. The strength displayed by the Qin Empire was far beyond their imagination. To be an enemy of such a powerful country was undoubtedly like hitting a rock with an egg. The German alliance would have no chance of winning.