"Oh, it's not right, you should go to Jiubi."

Mr. Wang suddenly reacted, and Mr. Qian shrugged after hearing this, "Yang Xiaotao has gone to the airport, they want to experiment with the new plane."

Mr. Wang took a deep breath after hearing this, "His grandma, this guy is really troublesome."

Half an hour later, trucks transported the loaded missiles out of the warehouse and rushed towards the airport outside Sijiucheng.

Outside the Sijiu City, the base airport!

Yang Xiaotao stayed here last night and did not go back. He also wanted to see the flight of the plane.

Especially the effect of new paints has not been practiced and no one dares to make a conclusion.

After getting up, after having breakfast at the airport, Yang Xiaotao asked Wu Zhe to go to the command tower to check and clean up.

But as soon as I came in, I saw the base commander Wang Minghai holding the phone.

The two subconsciously slowed down and prepared to find a place to sit down.

Many staff officers in the command tower also knew Yang Xiaotao, but they were not seen outside, so they let Yang Xiaotao wander around the command tower.

On the other side, a middle-aged man was following Mr. Peng’s arrangements.

This person is the base commander, Wang Minghai.

According to the plan, the main responsibility of the Sijiucheng Airport is to intercept and intercept two planes fleeing from Shengjing and Shanghai. Of course, it is impossible for the planes to rush to them directly.

But this probability is not high.

Because the other party only dispatched two companies last time, and entered from both north and south, the functions of Sijiucheng were not obvious.

But this does not mean that the prevention and control tasks of Sijiucheng are easier.

On the contrary, the fighter here has to undertake more tasks, check for omissions and make up for shortcomings and prevent them in case of any situation.

"Don't worry, Mr. Peng, we can provide support at any time to ensure the completion of the task."

Wang Minghai used the voice of identification to clarify his determination.

Mr. Peng nodded after hearing this, and then thought of something and asked, "Is Yang Xiaotao here?"

Wang Minghai immediately looked at Yang Xiaotao, "Here!"

Then he covered his microphone with his hand, "Yang Bu, Mr. Peng, call you."

Yang Xiaotao was watching the plane pulled out of the hangar outside in front of the window. After a night of drying and the treatment of technical workers, Baiju 1 had successfully changed his skin.

At this time, he is slowly entering the runway.

He was surprised to hear Wang Minghai calling him at this time.

But when he heard that it was Mr. Peng, he immediately ran over, "Mr. Peng, I, Yang Xiaotao."

"Have your plane ready?"

Mr. Peng spoke directly, and Yang Xiaotao also talked about the other party asking questions, so he spoke, "I have already left the warehouse and am preparing to take off at any time on the runway."

When Yang Xiaotao was speaking, through the glass of the tower, he saw a light blue plane below shining with dazzling golden light in the sun.

"good!"

"Give you two hours to adapt! Don't have any problems!"

Mr. Peng replied, and then hung up the phone.

Yang Xiaotao looked at the blind voice microphone and hung up.

Wang Minghai saw Yang Xiaotao smiling and walked forward, "We have received the news and are on standby at any time."

Yang Xiaotao nodded after hearing this, then smiled, "Do I need to avoid it?"

The commander smiled and shook his head, "No need. Mr. Peng has mentioned you, of course you can stay here."

"Besides, you are here, and this is our honor."

Yang Xiaotao shook his head, "It is my honor to be able to see our air force become stronger and stronger with my own eyes."

“We won’t let you down.”

After the two of them finished speaking, Yang Xiaotao came to the command tower and lowered a light blue white horse fighter jet that was taking off.

Soon, the plane looked up and rushed into the blue sky.

“The weather is pretty good today!”

Yang Xiaotao looked at the sky in the east, cloudless, clear sky clear!

“Yes, it’s a good weather!”

Wang Minghai came to the front and said softly.

At this time, Baiju No. 1 below was ready.

"Tower, we are Baiju 1. We are ready and request to take off."

Huo Sheng's voice came from the communication, and Wang Minghai turned his head to look at the on-duty staff officer, "What's the situation?"

"Report to the head, everything is ready and the conditions are met, and you can take off."

Wang Minghai nodded, then walked to the command tower aside, "White Joy One, agree to take off."

"White Joy One received it."

As soon as the words fell, Baiju 1 below began to accelerate.

Yang Xiaotao watched the light blue white horse start to rise into the sky, and then he inserted directly into the sky like a sharp sword.

"I hope everything goes well."

At the same time, pilots from the three bases from south to north, from Guangdong, Jinling, Shengjing, and began to enter a state of alert.

There are six White Horse fighter jets stopping on the runway at each location, and several J-7s start to be voice-controlled.

At the northwest Suzhou Airport, there are four white horses on standby.
Chapter completed!