The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 1560 That Buzzing Sound
This is an interesting plan. Bai Hao invited Long Wufeng to come over to discuss this matter.

Bai Hao said: "I plan to arrange the Ty-95 to be modified and fly around Yiwan circle after circle. I want to see how many times I can fly."

"What?"

Bai Hao replied: "Because, in the past few days, Nanbang delivered the first batch to Falcon Ji Sixteen of Yiwan."

Long Wufeng touched his chin: "This one sounds quite interesting."

"Interesting."

"I'll think about it." Long Wufeng felt that this could be done.

Damei borrowed Nanbang to assemble Falcon Ji Sixteen, no, this first batch should be the old machines replaced by Nanbang, and it was transported to Yiwan like this. It is not appropriate to express it too much, and it is not appropriate at the moment.

How many laps around him?

It seems, yes.

Long Wufeng discussed some details with Bai Hao, and left without eating. He wanted to find someone to discuss it, and if possible, he would really arrange it.

What about Bai Hao?

He ran to the bathroom, and even connected a brighter lamp, carefully flipping through his hair in front of the mirror.

It's been half an hour, and Bai Hao hasn't come out after half an hour into the bathroom.

Chu Junlan knocked on the door and came in, watching Bai Hao carefully flipping through his hair in the mirror.

"Haozi, what's the matter?"

"Let me see if I have white hair."

"Come out." Chu Junlan pulled Bai Hao out of the bathroom.

On the sofa in the living room, Xue Linlin took a bright flashlight, and turned Bai Hao's head over carefully: "I don't have white hair. I said, factory manager, why do you feel that you have white hair?"

Bai Hao took out the piece of paper from his pocket.

Xue Linlin opened it, then held a flashlight and put it in front of Bai Hao: "It's just the length, thickness, and quality of hair. Factory manager, with your eyes, you can tell it's your own hair?"

"what!"

Too much.

Bai Hao will react now, Long Wufeng tore out one of his white hairs, and insisted on claiming it was his own.

Then, he successfully diverted the topic that was discussed just now.

This, ginger is really old and spicy.

Chu Junlan covered her stomach with a smile, but Bai Hao was so angry that she had nowhere to reason.

Two days passed.

About tens of kilometers to the east of Yiwan, inside a black fish in the sea, the person wearing earphones suddenly took off the earphones and stood up.

Not to mention the people wearing headphones, everyone in Heiyu could hear it.

That huge buzz.

Bai Hao's Ty-95 modification.

This one is purely for experiments, and it is even more outrageous than Bai Hao and Long Wufeng's original plan.

The engine has been modified magically, and the monster-like power allows this model to easily reach the extreme of subsonic speed.

However, the shortcomings are super obvious.

Just noisy, extremely noisy.

The noise is so loud that the driver must wear very good quality noise-canceling headphones, otherwise he can't stand it.

Besides, on Yiwan's side, two old Type [-] Tiger Girls were flying along.

After this plane took off, before the clairvoyance observers at Yiwan could react, someone had already heard a huge buzzing sound, which could be clearly heard at least [-] kilometers away from the coast.

Yiwan made emergency arrangements, and two old Type [-] Tiger Girls followed.

Follow, definitely can keep up.

But there is also a little bit of reluctance.

After all, it is low-altitude, and it is also very old, and the maintenance of Yiwan is not so good.For this subsonic Ty-95, they also need to refuel to keep up.

After following for a short time, two old Type [-] Tigers came up again.Because the first two planes are almost out of gas.

In this way, the noise of this plane is at least twice as high as the original version. The huge roar makes the black fish in Wajima more than 100 kilometers away, and the big and beautiful black fish farther away can be heard by sonar. Continue flying.

Yiwan was very nervous.

Because, they just received the first batch of Falcon Ji Sixteen from Nanbang.

In other words, they didn't dare to take down that big noise maker, so they had to follow, stare, and fly together.

However, I was also a little scared.

What if this big guy throws something down?

Or, this big guy accidentally dropped something.

So nervous.

Ty-95 change, continue to fly, fly around.

Yiwan's old Type 2000 Hu Ji has a maximum range of just over [-] kilometers, and it still needs to guarantee the fuel to go home.

This has already changed to the fifth batch and went up to follow the flight.

That one is still flying, still flying in circles around Yiwan.

At a clairvoyance point somewhere in Yiwan, someone asked, "How many times have you passed by us?"

"No. 11 times."

"No. 11 times, that is to say, it has flown at least [-] kilometers. Let's continue to observe and see how long it can fly and when it will return."

"Yes." The people from Yiwan continued to stare.

Fly, still fly.

On the Ty-95.Four people were sitting around a small table in the warehouse, taking out a small self-heating hot pot, and one of them pressed the headset and shouted: "We're eating."

An echo came from the earphone: "I know, I'll be steady."

I can't bear it without eating.

So, everyone is ready to take turns eating.

On this plane, there were a total of four pilots on board, and they were going to fly once with full fuel until the fuel tank bottomed out.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Even Wa Island's boat quietly approached the public sea area heading east from Yiwan, purely to watch the fun, and soon, Nanbang's two boats also came over, quietly staring at Wa Island's boat.

Xia Guo's ship didn't come over, and he didn't receive work arrangements, so he couldn't run around casually.

As for Yiwan's boat, he also started strolling outside, and looked up from time to time to look at the top of his head. In fact, he didn't need to look at it. It was fifty kilometers away. As long as he listened carefully, he could definitely hear the roar.

It is still the observation point of Yiwan.

"No. 18 laps."

"Yeah, I got it."

Yiwan's old five-style Tiger Ji has been changed to the eighth batch. On average, one can keep up with about [-] kilometers. After all, there is still oil needed to go home.

The first time I heard the roar was not long after breakfast.

At this time, it seemed that the sky was getting dark.

That one is still flying.

The No. 11 batches of Yiwan’s old Type [-] Hu Ji have followed. Unfortunately, one of them skidded off the runway when it landed, and the other got a bit of black smoke after landing, which is probably broken.

But the plane in the sky is still flying.

However, there has been a replacement in the warehouse.

Self-heating rice.

One driver, while unpacking the bag, asked the person who was coming: "Here, I brought a lot of food for dinner. When you changed it just now, how much oil did you have?"

The person who just sat down replied: "I saw it just now, and I guess it can fly eight laps."

Someone said: "Let's save a little bit, and we will return after two more laps. Maybe we can catch up with the stewed beef and potatoes in the cafeteria."

It has been eleven hours.

This Ty-95 modified has been flying around Yiwan for eleven hours, and it can still fly.

According to the calculations of the Nine Factory Sky Research Institute, as long as the largest fuel tank does not fly around and is stable, [-] kilometers is definitely not a problem. This new engine, apart from being loud, is actually very useful.

(End of this chapter)