"Big brother, big sister, thank you for showing us around?"

Jiang Linglong is very lively. She feels absolutely safe wherever her master is, and she also has her senior brother Wang Ye and the others with her.

"Snow White."

"Night Shadow, welcome to the distinguished guests to visit the Jiangnan Air Force Base."

Soon, Bai Xue and her companion randomly selected four of their closest comrades, forming a six-person team. Together with Jiang Linglong and his four companions, the ten-person team drove the Lantian car and quickly disappeared from sight.

The people in the column were eagerly watching this scene; they really wanted to catch up and see it for themselves.

Unfortunately, there's nothing we can do about it.

After Chen Xuan followed high-ranking Air Force officials and experts from various fields of fifth-generation fighter jets into the J-20 parking base.

The discussion revolved around fifth-generation fighter jets, 5.5-meter and even sixth-generation fighter jets.

I knew long ago that Chen Xuan had said he would come to visit the Jiangnan Air Force Base when he had time, and also to modify the J-20 fighter jets.

This news was brought back by Bai Xue after she encountered Chen Xuan during a patrol mission.

Who knew that the air force base leadership would summon all the J-20 designers overnight?

Of course, the scientists were a bunch of eccentric old men, and they absolutely did not believe that Chen Xuan could upgrade a fifth-generation fighter jet to a 5.5-generation fighter jet.

Chen Xuan is too young.

Moreover, their major is not in the aviation field.

A Taoist priest, around seventeen or eighteen years old, boasted that he wanted to upgrade a fifth-generation fighter jet?

This is absolutely outrageous! It's outrageous beyond belief!

Of course, to save face for Elder Long, the designers didn't strongly refute Chen Xuan's exaggerated and unrealistic remarks, but secretly rolled their eyes at him.

Even a few grumpy old men were so angry they just snorted and didn't say a word.

However, while some designers could resist, some old-fashioned types who only cared about scientific problems couldn't help themselves.

Just as Chen Xuan was talking big, leaving everyone stunned.

Suddenly, an old man in a white coat with a stubble beard rushed in front of Chen Xuan.

He seemed very angry about Chen Xuan's inappropriate remarks and unrealistic fantasies.

These people are outliers in the scientific field. They are not driven by fame or fortune, but dedicate their lives to the country's cutting-edge science and technology. You can tell just by looking at their lack of pretense and their disregard for appearances.

"Kid, do you know what nonsense you're spouting?"

"For a 5.5-generation fighter jet, how do we solve the problem of high-strength materials, and how do we solve the problem of powerful engine thrusters? Secondly, how do we overcome the challenges of semi-intelligent AI-assisted technology?"

When the old man heard that Chen Xuan had rejected the success of the J-20, he was furious.

"You keep talking about 5.5-generation and 6th-generation fighters?"

"The sixth-generation fighter jet, in its initial conceptual design, was to possess high-strength composite materials, enabling it to fly out of the atmosphere and be used as a spacecraft. Secondly, its speed must exceed Mach 10. In addition, it must have a fully artificial intelligence AI-assisted system and optical weapons."

After finishing his speech, the mad scientist glared at Chen Xuan and said, "The last and most difficult part is the fuel, highly enriched fuel, and also the physical fitness of the personnel piloting the sixth-generation fighter jet."

Both Elder Long and Chen Xuan watched as this unkempt old man launched into a long, rambling speech.

After that, the old man returned to the design team in a huff.

The Air Force general was sweating profusely, trying to smooth things over with a smile to help Chen Xuan out of the awkward situation, but he couldn't find a suitable reason.

Elder Long's smile became somewhat unnatural, and he looked at Chen Xuan with worry in his eyes.

He knew Chen Xuan's strength and methods all too well.

Despite the presence of several columns outside, if Chen Xuan were to make a move, it would be like a tiger entering a flock of sheep.

"Ah, well... Xiao Xuan, this team is the design hero of our J-20. Without them, we would not have a fifth-generation fighter jet that can deter other countries."

Elder Long had been very subtle, hoping that Chen Xuan would spare them all out of consideration for him.

"Hahaha……"

Chen Xuan laughed heartily, then looked at Elder Long and said, "Yes, he's right. Given the current progress of Longxia Technology, the sixth-generation fighter jet is just a design concept."

In his previous life, Chen Xuan was also a college student. Although he wasn't at the top level, he knew that if he wanted to design a high-end product, the first thing he had to solve was the material.

Everyone was puzzled to see that Chen Xuan was not angry but smiling.

"If we use technological means to develop materials for sixth-generation fighter jets, it will take decades."

As Chen Xuan spoke, he waved his hand and a large piece of some kind of grayish-black, metallic-like material appeared in his hand.

"What if I'm talking about creating things through crafting techniques, rather than through technology?"

When Chen Xuan said this, everyone thought he had misheard.

What?

Qi cultivation?

Or is it weapon crafting?

Is it the weapon crafting technique from fantasy novels?

This person is insane! He must be insane!

Chen Xuan ignored the reactions of the crowd and instead looked at a high-ranking air force officer with real power.

"Go and have the tractor pull over two J-20s and one Xuan Niao concept aircraft from the warehouse."

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, Elder Long's eyes twitched.

As long as Chen Xuan wants to cause trouble for the J-20, but two at a time, plus a Xuan Bird, it's really a bit of a pain.

The cost of one J-20 is about $15, so two would cost more than 30 billion.

Although the Xuan Bird is a concept machine, its cost is not low, amounting to several hundred million.

Wow, this visit is going to cost nearly 40 billion!

Elder Long regretted insisting on meeting Chen Xuan.

"Elder Long, this...?"

The air force commander consulted with Elder Long, after all, the losses were quite significant.

Old Long glanced at the materials Chen Xuan had taken out. Regardless of whether what Chen Xuan said was true or not, he had to go all out.

"Go ahead, pull it out."

"Yes!"

When Jianlong Lao actually agreed, the group of J-20 designers immediately became restless.

"Old Long, you mustn't do that! Our country hasn't even achieved mass production of fifth-generation fighters yet. Losing two at once would be too great a loss."

"Yes, Elder Long, this kid is talking nonsense without any scientific evidence or basis. We can't just act recklessly."

“Old Long, you’re wasting money. If he dares to dismantle two J-20s, I’ll quit my job and go home to farm.”

Although President Long was the top leader, he also valued these scientists who had selflessly dedicated their lives to the country.

"Hey, who said Xiao Xuan was going to dismantle two J-20s? Maybe he just wants to take a look and study them. Don't be nervous, stay calm, I'm here."

However, as soon as Elder Long said this, he managed to calm the emotions of the group of mad scientists.

Chen Xuan said calmly and firmly, "No, we'll tear it down, tear it all down, tear it down on the spot!"

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