At this moment, while everyone in the control tower was cheering, the ground staff in the airport were still waiting under the loudspeakers, and some even looked up at the sky in the distance.

"Old braid, I remember an aircraft developed by the alliance called the MiG-25. I seem to have heard that it can exceed Mach 3."

"Do you know what it's like?"

Lu Tuanjie put his arm around Bian Xiang's shoulders and asked curiously.

Bian Xiang is in Shengjing and is close to the alliance, so he is naturally well-informed.

"You know, Mi-25, their aircraft has been finalized a few years ago, but it has not been officially produced yet. It is said that it is still being improved."

"This thing is not something you can just fly up casually. There is a lot of knowledge inside."

"However, the speed does exceed Mach 3, and it is rumored that it has reached Mach 3.2. This is why the little black bird does not dare to act recklessly."

Lu Tuanjie nodded, and then asked, "Do you think our plane can reach it?"

"This is the first test. If anything happens, it's not..."

"Bah, bah, crow's mouth, donkey ball, can't you think of something good?"

The old braid looked unhappy. Although he had the same worries in his heart, he would not say such shameful words.

"I'm just telling the truth, tell me, can this exceed Mach 3?"

The old braid snorted coldly, "But my ability is enough."

"This is the first time we have designed such a powerful aircraft. Compared to us old guys, our lives have been as bad as dogs over the years."

Lu Tuanjie really couldn't say this.

They knew exactly how the Baiju fighter was produced.

Even when this aircraft was originally proposed, it was to avoid wasting the engine.

It can be said that when the machinery factory produced the turbojet engine, the data really shocked them.

But I heard that Hongxing Machinery Factory wanted to design its own aircraft and take charge of manufacturing it. To be honest, these "old people" really didn't take it seriously.

There are even people waiting to see their jokes.

But now?

Not to mention anything else, just because it can reach Mach 3 at this speed, it beats them by several blocks.

"I heard that more than half of the products used are stainless steel. This designer and this manufacturer really dare to use it."

"Really, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

Lu Tuanjie sighed with emotion, and Bian Xiang nodded silently.

"Perhaps, this is why people can do it."

The two were silent, then looked at each other and smiled together.

Talented people emerge from generation to generation, and successors are rushing like waves. This is what the older generation wants to see most.

...

In the control tower.

"Tower, I'm Baiju, I'm returning."

Huo Sheng's voice came from the communicator again, but this time the voice was much clearer and the speed should have slowed down.

Yang Xiaotao left the command position, and Li Mingyu quickly stepped forward and said in the aircraft communication channel, "Baiju Baiju, your top speed reaches Mach 3.5."

"Congratulations, congratulations to you."

At this moment, Huo Sheng's ears felt that he had heard wrongly, and Chang Kong behind him also looked the same.

Mach 3.5, how is this possible?

He originally thought that it would be good to reach 3.2.

Yes~~~

Not only the two of them, but also the pilots on the planes performing monitoring missions in the air at this moment opened their mouths wide, and for a while the channel was filled with silence.

Those who were still discussing were now shocked by the news.

Xie Yun only had one thought, 'It's over, the third one can't be saved.'

Then he said something involuntarily in the channel, "If there was a white horse on the cross, the world would be full of joy."

After saying this, someone immediately replied in the channel, "You don't need ten planes, two teams, eight planes are enough."

"What, do you need to form a team so quickly? Other planes can't catch up at all."

"That's right!"

"Give me one and I can go for a ride!"

"Every plane pays attention, every plane pays attention."

Suddenly, an old voice came from the communication, and everyone quickly stopped communicating.

"I am the commander-in-chief of the headquarters, and now I order that no one shall leak this information."

"Violators will be punished by military law."

"Attention everyone, I am..."

The voice came three times in succession in the communication, and everyone immediately understood that this was a silence.

Therefore, no one dared to say anything anymore, but they were all burning in their hearts.

It would be great to be able to fly such a plane.

"Mr. Yang, how far is the voyage of this white horse?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man behind Mr. Zhang asked.

The voice quickly attracted everyone's attention. Upon seeing this, Mr. Zhang introduced, "Wang Yong, from the Aviation Instruction Team."

Wang Yong nodded. At this moment, several people around him had the same look, and they were all curious about how far this aircraft could fly.

Yang Xiaotao was silent for a moment, and then said, "According to the designed fuel volume and speed, if everything goes well, there should be a combat radius of 1,200 kilometers. If two auxiliary fuel tanks are installed, the combat radius of 1,500 kilometers should be no problem.

"

"Of course, the size of this fuel tank can also be adjusted."

Yang Xiaotao said thoughtfully, but before he could continue, Wang Yong next to him immediately clapped his hands, "That's enough, that's enough."

The people around me seemed to say tacitly, "It's less than 700 kilometers from Shanghai, and most of the other country's territory can be included."

"No, no, Shanghai is not the closest. You can consider Triton, which is closer."

"You also have to consider the airborne time. You have to throw it away, at least half an hour."

"That's enough. You really want to bring them all in."

A few people chatted casually on the sidelines, not shying away from the people around them at all.

Even Mr. Huang and Mr. Qin joined in, talking about Zhongjing, Ping'an Jing, God's Blessing and so on. Yang Xiaotao heard a few place names that were familiar to him. When he saw Mr. Peng's eyes narrowed, he immediately understood what these guys were talking about.

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Instantly interested, Yang Xiaotao walked straight into the circle. Anyway, he had a lot of fun and didn't have to be responsible.

What's more, there will be a lot of discussions about this on the Internet in later generations, and the battle plans can probably fill a room.

Yang Xiaotao often engages in verbal disputes on the forum to enjoy himself.

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"Commanders, let me tell you, this is just a design voyage."

"Design Voyage?"

"Yes, the design range is not the ultimate range. If the wind is favorable, add an additional auxiliary fuel tank..."

Yang Xiaotao said excitedly, "I think we can go to Edo for a walk, and the one closest to us is not Triton. I heard that it is closest to the northeast."

"If that's the case, we can fly wherever we want in this semicircle."

"Besides, speed is the best weapon..."

When Yang Xiaotao said this, he just had to draw a circle on the map.

This is also the most reliable one among the many routes in later generations.

By then, not to mention it will be a small day, even Nan Bangzi will have to tremble within the range of fire.

Yang Xiaotao said his thoughts, and the eyes of the group of people looking at Yang Xiaotao changed. Especially the people around Mr. Zhang became more recognized and closer to him.

As a result, everyone started discussing again. This time even Mr. Qian from the Second Aircraft Department was brought over. A group of people talked about how much weight was appropriate, how much space, and how far it could fly.

The discussion was very lively.

Some even started to roll up their sleeves, as if what I said is right, you all should step aside.

While everyone was chatting heatedly, Huo Shengzheng piloted the plane down to an altitude of three or four thousand meters, and the speed returned to below Mach 2.
To be continued...