Mr. Zhang laughed and asked, "Where will we fight this time?"

"Cross the river, cross the line, or cross the sea?"

"Mr. Peng, you said, we guarantee to complete the task."

When Mr. Peng heard this, he immediately put on his face, "Cross the river? Cross the line? Cross the sea?"

"Why are you just passing by the sky? Are you going to the moon? What are you thinking about every day?"

"Lao Zhang, let me tell you, I'm very dissatisfied with your job."

Mr. Peng slapped the table, and Mr. Zhang shivered.

"Go back and make these three plans for me and give them to me before dawn."

"Can't do it? Humph! Those twenty planes will be confiscated."

After saying that, Mr. Peng quickly walked out, leaving behind the stunned Mr. Zhang and a group of staff members.

After a long time, Mr. Zhang finally came back to his senses and then laughed haha.

After leaving the command center and arrived at the resettlement office, General Peng picked up the internal phone and called out.

"Hey, look for Zheng Qiang from 701."

A mechanical sound came from the phone, and then Director Zheng’s voice sounded.

"Old Zheng, I have arrived in Shengjing!"

"I understand, I will always pay attention to the other party, but the other party will soon be able to carry out activities tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Don't worry, we can provide you with a minimum of three hours of preparation."

Director Zheng’s voice on the phone was full of confidence.

Mr. Peng thought about it secretly, which means that Lao Zheng's deciphering ability has been improved from eight hours to four and a half hours.

This is almost twice as fast.

"Okay, I'll wait for good news."

Mr. Peng put a big stone in his heart, and then lifted another stone.

Hang up the phone and dial out again.

"Airport? Find Yang Xiaotao for me."

"Mr. Peng, I am."

Yang Xiaotao's voice came, and President Peng immediately asked, "I have arrived in Shengjing. What's the situation there?"

"Mr. Peng, the new layer of Baiju No. 1 is about to be completed, and it is now drying."

"Preliminary estimates will be able to leave the hangar tomorrow and be delivered for use."

Yang Xiaotao's voice then came, causing another stone of Mr. Peng to fall down.

When two stones fell to the ground, Mr. Peng's face finally calmed down, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, comrades."

“It’s all right.”

After saying that, he hung up the phone, Mr. Peng took a deep breath and then checked the plan for the action.

Sijiucheng, airport.

Yang Xiaotao looked at Baiju No. 1, which was painted in front of him, full of emotion.

That's right, this is the first White Horse fighter assembled by the machinery factory and the hero of the captive Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft.

At this moment, there was a black bird painted on the fuselage of the plane.

This is the record.

However, the plane was doing painting operations at this time, and a group of technicians were busy.

Next to him, there was a group of airport accompanying personnel. Those who could come in at this moment had seen strict reviews.

And the light blue white horse in front of him will be a secret weapon.

"Yang's!"

Huo Sheng and Chang Kong came in front of him, and their eyes were full of gratitude.

Although many people appreciate their ability to capture the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft, in their hearts, they have never been heroes, they just completed their own missions.

On the contrary, the young man here, the creator of the White Horse fighter, is the well-deserved hero.

"Two, long time no see!"

Yang Xiaotao joked, Huo Sheng was older and smiled very casually, "Yangbu, we can always want to see you!"

Chang Kong interrupted, "Because we are happy."

Yang Xiaotao laughed when he heard this, and then the two talked about their recent situation.

They were originally test pilots from Shengjing, but because the pilot requirements required by the White Horse fighter were too high, they temporarily played a guest appearance as a fighter pilot.

Nowadays, it has become an important part of the task.

"Actually, I think the white one looks good."

Chang Kong couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the light blue white horse.

"That's what you like."

"I think this color is pretty good."
Chapter completed!