April 18, 1968.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Sijiucheng.

The plane slowly landed at the airport.

Then the cabin door opened, and Mr. Peng and Mr. Zhang walked out from inside.

Wang Minghai, who was waiting here, immediately brought people forward to greet him.

"Mr. Peng, Mr. Zhang."

Wang Minghai smiled and quickly walked forward to shake hands with the two of them.

“Good job.”

Mr. Peng praised with relief. Wang Minghai felt like he had eaten honey when he heard it, and he wanted to hold it for a while.

"You're lucky."

Mr. Zhang said sourly.

The situation on various battlefields has already come out after three o'clock in the afternoon.

The first one to start was in Shanghai, successfully destroying a Blackbird reconnaissance plane and killing two pilots.

Then there is the Guangdong Mansion, which is also a blackbird reconnaissance aircraft and two pilots.

If we only look at the results of this battle, they only took a little longer to Shengjing, but they destroyed a Blackbird reconnaissance plane and captured a pilot alive.

But compared with the guy at the moment, there is nothing to see.

Because he was also a black bird, he captured two pilots.

The most important thing is that people use it for a short time and have little losses.

Unlike them, two of the eight White Horse fighters lost control before they landed. Fortunately, the pilot was fine.

The remaining six, except for one of them, were slightly injured, all the remaining five had to be refurbished.

This loss is not small.

"Haha, it's all luck, good luck."

Wang Minghai laughed. When Mr. Zhang said he was very envious when he went to Shengjing.

But who would have thought that he, who was originally a supporting role, did something that the protagonist had not accomplished.

You must be proud.

"Okay, everyone is there?"

Mr. Peng turned a blind eye to the jealousy between the two and asked directly.

"Are you here, you're all in the reception room."

"Thanks to their help this time, I asked someone to make a table of wine and kept them behind after saying so much."

Wang Minghai quickly spoke and then guided the two to the airport.

Airport reception room.

Yang Xiaotao was looking at the report he had just come out.

A head beside me came over and looked at the data on it from time to time.

Yang Xiaotao took it aside, and then came to the side, and changed directions, and his head also changed directions.

"Old Wang, this information is top secret. It's not good if you read too much."

Yang Xiaotao closed the document, jokingly, and handed it to Mr. Qian beside him.

Mr. Wang snorted coldly after hearing this, and complained in his heart, "You've given Lao Qian a look, why can't I watch it?"

But I can only say this in my heart, and I still have something to ask for.

"Xiao Yang, this is wrong. I understand the performance of the aircraft and grasp the research direction of missiles."

"I believe you!"

"Look, I'm honest, you don't believe it anymore. You kid are not honest."

Mr. Wang screamed, but Yang Xiaotao looked at Director Yan on the side, "Director Yan has ready-made ones, you still have to look at mine, can it be different?"

Only then did Mr. Wang realize that when the plane was inspected, the seventh Ministry of Machinery also participated.

Smack

He patted his forehead, "I forgot about this!"

Yang Xiaotao was speechless, and then Qian, a veteran, handed over the information, "It seems that the high temperature resistance of this new material is very good."

"Yes, I didn't expect it!"

Yang Xiaotao sighed quite emotionally, "Who would have thought that the speed in the last moment actually exceeded Mach 4. These two guys are really brave."

"It's not that your engine is good."

Mr. Wang added aside after hearing this. When Yang Xiaotao heard this, he felt that he was praising them.

Something is wrong. If this person praises me, there must be something waiting behind.

Sure enough, the next sentence, Mr. Wang said, "Our missiles also use your engine!"

"That's different."

Yang Xiaotao quickly stopped the topic, otherwise the Rocket engine would be the next second.

"Everything is here!"

A voice suddenly came from the door, everyone looked at it, and then immediately stood up.

"Mr. Peng!"

"Hello, Mr. Peng!"

Yang Xiaotao, Wang Lao Qian and others quickly greeted each other. Mr. Peng came to shake hands with everyone one by one.

Then he looked at the information in Yang Xiaotao's hand, "Is this the information of Blue Bird?"

"Blue Bird?"

Yang Xiaotao looked at Wang Minghai, and President Peng immediately smiled, "This is a word that popped up from the mouth of the pilot we captured. It was originally a blue monster bird, referred to as the blue bird."

After hearing this, Mr. Wang nodded immediately and agreed, "Not to say, this blue bird sounds very easy."

Wang Minghai added from the side, "The pilots captured here don't call that."

"They said at the end, a flame was burning on the plane, like a blue ghost, so it was called a blue ghost."

Mr. Peng laughed when he heard this.

Yang Xiaotao was speechless. He knew that the horse was screaming well, why did a blue bird come out, and there was an even more outrageous blue ghost?

"Okay, this means that the other party recognized our fighter jets."

"This is our pride and our recognition of you."

At the end of the talk, I looked at Yang Xiaotao.

At this time, the people from the Nine Division were standing behind Yang Xiaotao.

"The white horse you made, fight with us."

After saying that, he patted Yang Xiaotao hard on the shoulder, "I am on behalf of my superiors, thank you."

Slap

Applause rang out around.

Yang Xiaotao nodded with a smile, then said, "It's all the efforts of the comrades, and the efforts of the pilots, and the command is good..."

Mr. Peng waved his hand to stop Yang Xiaotao's words, and then asked, "I won't say anything else, I'm leaving later."

"Give me a copy of the Blue Bird's information."

"Also, we need more bluebirds."

Yang Xiaotao was helpless when he heard the blue bird on the left and the blue bird on the right.

Isn't it just a vest, why did you change your name?

However, he still handed the documents in his hand to Mr. Peng.

"After checking, some parts need to be replaced, and there are no problems with the others."

"It is expected to continue flying in three to five hours."

After Yang Xiaotao finished talking about the situation, Mr. Peng nodded, and then encouraged the people around him before preparing to go back.

"President Peng."

Yang Xiaotao took two steps to catch up, and Mr. Peng paused for a moment.

"Mr. Peng, I would like to ask if the touching deeds collected before can be made public."
To be continued...