The big era starts in 1983

Chapter 1639 You can blow it to your grandson for 30 years
Bai Hao has already seen that Zou Feng's direction is not right, he should come back at this time, but there is no direction to go back.

Zou Feng said: "Director, pick a little Japanese and give us one, see if you can really hold it."

Bai Hao said, "It will hang on the wall."

"Director, this is a private jet. It is now sold to the Small Star Consortium. In the future, if the test is successful, you can sell the private jet. Super Heavy Industry is also cooperating with several aircraft manufacturers in Xiaguo, at least in name. Yang Ming The opportunity is at hand, I know the boat of Little Wozi."

Bai Hao said: "Well, that boat is equipped with a large flying stick from Tosiba Company. It is 3000 meters long and the maximum height should not exceed [-] meters. Hover, give me some time."

"Yes!" Zou Feng's expression became excited.

Bai Hao glanced at Zi Bei and nodded.

Zi Kai immediately contacted the Ninth Factory, and the Ninth Factory couldn't get a lot of Tosiba's confidential information, some of which belonged to this set.

These consortiums in Wajima are said to be doing serious business, but Toshiba is producing and researching anti-air flying sticks, or big flying sticks, which is really not a good thing.

The Ninth Factory began to call the first generation Kuipiao.

The second-generation Kuipiao has already begun to network, and the first-generation experimental products have become the things that Nine Factory is planning to make money from outside.

Then call the latest supercomputer.

Now cooperate with a survey ship bought from Mao Xiongguo at sea.

Ten minutes later, Bai Hao's communication reached Zou Feng: "Here, be more polite, or I will come."

"No. Factory manager, we don't intend to let you go home and brag about it in front of your grandson for 30 years. Let's come and we will be very polite."

After Zou Feng answered with a smile, his eyes had changed.

According to his request, two technicians have already carried the umbrella bag on their backs.

The co-pilot disagreed.

The original words of the co-pilot are: I have been flying in the sky all my life, and I have taught many people, but I have never encountered a dangerous situation. The most dangerous time was when I hit a bird during take-off. Just stop.A person has been an empty rabbit all his life, and there is no moment worth bragging about. At this time, you can't leave me behind.

The two clapped their hands lightly and opened the public communication frequency.

Zou Feng said in Xia Guoyu: "Dear Japanese, I am right above your heads. I ask you very politely, open your barn door, take out your big flying stick, and then give me two shots. You should know, We're testing, and I feel like your toy just isn't going to work."

Zou Feng glanced at the co-pilot: "Translation."

"what."

The co-pilot picked up the microphone: "Boys, I heard that you have a kind of big flying stick, which is just for display. Pull it out and let me see it. I bet 1000 yuan, and you can't hit me. Grandson, there is something! Just give me a four-shot, I want to teach you how I look down on you."

Bai Hao: ...

In fact, whether it is Xia Guoyu or the later translated part.

On public channels, you can hear everything you can hear.

Audience, Japanese on board.

Watch the lively Nanbang Fleet, Xia Guo Fleet, and even a big and beautiful ship in the distance.can hear.

Wajima's boat was silent.

They are angry.

"Fuckless little cockroaches, you can just squat and pee from now on, I look down on you, I have the guts to give you a set of four bursts." The co-pilot completely let himself go and cursed at the top of her voice.

The little Japanese has always had the habit of defeating the superior.

Who can bear such scolding.

First, the crew moved, charged directly, and opened the door.

Then layer by layer, the captain actually stood on the deck, wrapped a piece of white cloth around his head, drew out his knife and pointed it at the sky.

On Wajima, the steward kept shouting, stop.

But this is up, who cares.

Four bursts, really four bursts.

In an instant, all hearts were raised in the throat.

Nine Factory, Shibianyu, in a cave next to the reservoir, a very young girl picked up the microphone: "Captain, please pay attention." Immediately speaking, said a long series of numbers.At the same time, a series of instructions were also sent to the aircraft's computer.

Hearing this long series of numbers, Zou Feng, who is professional, immediately turned around and fell sharply.

What remained in its place was a mass of balloons and flakes of shiny aluminum.

The first shot, the flames soared into the sky, and completed the mission in the aluminum sheet.

Immediately after the second shot arrived, Zou Feng, worthy of the name of the trump card, used a method that some people thought about, it was theoretically feasible, but no one dared to try it.

Let him get close to him with the second shot, and then suddenly change direction. Using the special power system of this plane, he changed the flying direction of Little Wazi's second big flying stick and himself.

The engine used in this plane has twin propellers, but at high speeds, the blades have almost no power, and turbojet is used.

It is just such a sudden burst of afterburner, so that the second engine that is close to you and the plane finally form a Y-shaped route, and just spread out like this. This kind of big flying stick does not have the possibility of turning around in the air and coming back. If you miss it, you will not Will have another chance.

On the boat, the furry bear who watched the excitement roared.

This scene, more than one word can describe it, this is the peak moment of the bear plane.

In the third and fourth rounds, Factory Nine's supercomputer has already calculated all the paths, and Zou Feng's driving is a very uncomfortable angle for the opponent at this time.

At the tail of the aircraft, countless bright spots of light flew out like flowers from a goddess, and the third shot lost its target.

Afterburner, run.

The fourth shot exploded at the limit of the range, watching the flames behind the plane from a distance, but still flying steadily, heading towards Tamna Airport.

Zou Feng turned on the microphone: "Thank you, Japanese. Our boss's order will definitely be doubled because of today, and I received a bonus to treat you to a drink."

The co-pilot grabbed the microphone and wanted to say a few more words, but Zou Feng held him down: "Don't, don't, you've already taken advantage of it, and you can't swear anymore. If the trouble is small, the factory manager can solve it, but if it gets big, no one can handle it."

"Swear a few words, just a few words."

"Half a sentence won't do. Let's be polite. We'll slap you in the face before swearing. This is too much. Really, really, stop swearing."

The two of them just talked like this, but it didn't affect the landing of the plane at all.

Besides, at sea, the little Japanese captain, holding a knife, stared blankly at the plane driven by Zou Feng.

Gritting his teeth, he knelt on the ground and began to gesture on his stomach.

Then, he quietly looked behind from time to time.

Finally, when he heard the sound of footsteps, he let out a strange cry, and was about to give himself a kick. The timing was very good, and he immediately threw him down, and continued to comfort him.

The captain cried and yelled, and was still trying to grab the knife with little effort.

Anyway, this time I lost all face.

(End of this chapter)