Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2095 The Missile Missed the Hit

Chapter 2095 The Missile Missed the Hit
Shipyard, lounge.

Zheng Chaoyang changed into a sailor suit and put on a coat. He warmed his hands by the stove, feeling his body temperature gradually recovering. However, his heart was still cold.

What came to my mind was the scene of Captain Liu rushing into the fire.

I seem to still hear that plain voice in my ears.

It seemed like their contact lasted less than an hour!

Can…

But in this short period of time, that person made the same choice as him!

The man who pushed him into the water also pushed him out of death!
Obviously, that is my mission!
He was even ready to sacrifice himself.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be the first to jump.

But he made preparations, but he didn't expect the final outcome to be like this!

Everything happened too suddenly.

Zheng Chaoyang lowered his head, tears dripping onto the wooden board.

I feel so confused!

"Chaoyang!"

An anxious shout was heard from the door, then the door was pushed open and a figure rushed in.

Zheng Chaoyang hugged Bai Ling.

At this moment he was suddenly a little scared. What would she do if he left like this?
But as soon as this idea came out, he killed it.

It is difficult to be both loyal and filial.

When they chose to be together, they both knew what their future situation would be.

It’s just so nice to hug the one you love!
"It's okay, it's okay!"

Zheng Chaoyang patted Bai Ling on the back, spoke to her in comfort, and a smile returned to his face.

Then I saw Hao Pingchuan walking in. This guy looked very calm, as if someone owed him eight hundred yuan.

Bai Ling let go of Zheng Chaoyang. Ever since he knew Zheng Chaoyang's purpose, he understood that the most dangerous place was around Zheng Chaoyang.

Fortunately, the danger was over and the mission was accomplished.

The person is fine.

"Old Hao, I heard you arrested four criminals. What a great achievement!"

Zheng Chaoyang looked at Hao Pingchuan coming over and returned to his usual teasing attitude.

Hao Pingchuan, however, had a serious look on his face. He came up to him silently and stared at him.

"No, I've done something great, so why aren't you happy?"

"Who, Bai Ling, who offended him?"

Zheng Chaoyang turned and smiled at Bai Ling, then as soon as he turned back, he was hugged by a strong body.

Instantly, a smell of sweat hit me, and I felt suffocated when my chest was hugged.

"Let go, let go!"

Zheng Chaoyang pushed him away, then pointed at Hao Pingchuan and shouted, "Hao Pingchuan, are you sick?"

"What are you doing, man? My wife is here!"

Zheng Chaoyang was still talking when Hao Pingchuan let out a howl.

"Zheng Chaoyang, let me tell you!"

"If you are honored, I, Old Hao, will never shed a tear for you!"

"I also want to tell you that I, Hao Pingchuan, despise your selfish behavior of stealing credit the most!"

"I'm telling you, I..."

The next second, Zheng Chaoyang stepped forward and hugged Hao Pingchuan.

Instantly, tears welled up in their eyes.

"Brother! I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, that's good!"

……

"Report! The losses have been counted!"

Zhang Wu looked at the staff officer who came in and immediately went forward to check the report.

I still can't calm down.

The flames burning on the sea were beyond his imagination.

After so many years in the army, even the incendiary bombs back then were not as powerful as this.

In an instant, it seemed as if all the surrounding air was ignited and then exploded at the same time.

That terrifying crisis produced huge shock waves, each of which created huge ocean waves.

Fortunately, this happened on the sea. What would have happened if it had landed on a shipyard?
I'm afraid he can't even stand here now!

Looking at the report handed over by the staff officer, Zhang Wu's pupils shrank again.

Three patrol boats were directly destroyed and no one on board survived.

Three other ships were affected and overturned, but fortunately the rescue came in time and all the people were saved!
After reading it, Zhang Wu closed his eyes, feeling sad.

"Has Liu Yaowu's body been found?"

After a long time, Zhang Wu opened his eyes and asked.

The staff officer shook his head, his tone extremely heavy, "When we found the ship, the steel on it was burnt and deformed!"

"Everything except the steel was burned!"

"Well done, you are worthy of being my soldier!"

Zhang Wuqiang held back his tears and spoke proudly.

After hearing this, the staff officer lowered his head and left.

After the staff officer left, Zhang Wu sat at the table, his eyes blurred with tears.

After a moment, he took out a pen and paper and started writing seriously.

"Comrade Liu Yaowu, in the face of..."

"His bravery and courage successfully attracted the enemy and saved the shipyard..."

"Request approval from the superiors to award the title of first-class hero!"

After finishing writing, with the tip of the pen poking on the paper, Zhang Wu's mood did not improve at all.

I leaned back in my chair, feeling confused.

The phone suddenly rang.

After a while, without any pause, Zhang Wu picked up the phone.

"Pingping, why is it you?"

The person who called was his wife, Jin Pingping.

"It's okay, I just want to call you."

Jin Pingping's voice became gentle, as if the anxiety just now disappeared the moment he opened his mouth.

Zhang Wu was touched.

"You guys went back?"

"Well, I came back after the all-clear!"

The two chatted for a while. Jin Pingping asked about the situation of Zhang Shengli and his brother. After confirming that there was no problem, she was ready to hang up the phone.

"Pingping, find some time to come home for dinner!"

Zhang Wu suddenly spoke.

Jin Pingping was a little confused, and then asked, "What's going on all of a sudden?"

"Nothing, just want to get together!"

"All right!"

The two hung up the phone. Zhang Wu stared at a model on the table, lost in thought.

If there was such a warship, would what happened today still happen?
If there were a group of such warships, would they still have the courage to provoke?

What a pity, now, it's just a model!
He reached out and stroked the entire warship, his heart filled with desire!

……

"Commander, the other party, flee from our waters!"

In the air defense command center, the staff officer stepped forward cautiously and told them the news he had just received.

The command center was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

As soon as the words fell, everyone clearly felt a strong pressure looming around them, making it impossible for them to move.

"Escape?"

"hehe!"

The old man sat on a chair, one arm holding his knee. Standing for a long time and the cold and damp air made his old illness relapse.

But even so, the unbearable pain in my legs is still not as great as the pain in my heart.

"That's not running away, that's just having enough fun at home and leaving calmly!"

The old man's voice was so cold and gloomy that everyone felt ashamed of themselves.

Silence, soundlessness.

"Let the air defense force submit a report!"

"So many resources were spent on them, and this is the result?"

"How can we do this when a bunch of planes are chasing us and we can't even catch their shadow?"

"Also, I heard that a lot of missiles were launched. Let me ask the research department if it's feasible!"

"If you can't make it right, just spend money on imported ones. I don't want people to come to my house a second time!"

"Put together the report and give it to me before dawn!"

After saying that, the old man stood up slowly, his expression unchanged, and walked straight out.

The people behind him saw it and clenched their fists tightly.

But reluctantly let go.

My heart is filled with a feeling of powerlessness!
"Send condolences to the martyrs' families!"

“We didn’t do this well!”

The old man's voice came again, and everyone's heart was heavy again!

……

Sijiu City, early morning!

Seventh Ministry of Machine Building, office building.

Mr. Wang came hurriedly wearing a coat, and the smile on his face disappeared at this moment.

Instead, there was a solemn look on his face.

The staff passing by greeted him one after another, but Mr. Wang still had a cold face, no longer as gentle as before.

"Old Qian, did you receive the message?"

Arriving at the office and pushing open the door, Mr. Wang immediately asked Mr. Qian, who was working at his desk.

At the same time, Mr. Qian looked up, then nodded after seeing Mr. Wang.

"received!"

Mr. Qian's expression was equally solemn, but he only replied indifferently.

Seeing what Mr. Qian said, Mr. Wang did not continue asking questions. He just walked aside and sat down, then took out a cigarette and started smoking it.

At this moment, Mr. Qian felt the pressure on the other person's shoulders.

Otherwise I wouldn't smoke in front of him.

However, if this kind of pressure is handled well, it will become a motivation.

If you’re not careful, it might break your spine!
After waiting for a while, Ran's father knocked on the door and walked in, followed by several technical directors from the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building.

Soon, there were seven or eight people sitting in Mr. Qian's office.

But everyone was feeling very nervous, not knowing what was going on with such a big fuss.

"Let me tell you the situation."

After looking at everyone and seeing that they were all present, Mr. Wang began to speak.

"Just last night, a battle took place in Shanghai..."

"One 104 is enough to disturb the peace!"

At the end of his speech, Mr. Wang slammed the table, looking extremely excited.

"But as for us, we can only watch it fly in with a swagger, then take a look around, drop two bombs, and leave calmly!"

"Where are our missiles? They fly up but can't hit anything. What's the point?"

"Even when we were ready, the plane ran out of range. How can we shoot?"

At this point, Mr. Wang crushed the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "In one night, 26 missiles were fired, and not a single drop of fur was stuck!"

"Comrades, is this our explanation to our motherland?"

“Is this the answer we gave?”

"We are wasting national wealth and everyone's trust!"

"Comrades, we are committing a crime!"

The only sound in the room was Mr. Wang's angry gasps. Everyone else clenched their fists, at a loss as to what to do.

Mr. Qian picked up the information on the table and handed it to the nearest person.

"Look, this is the situation reported by the comrades below."

"A hundred experiments can never compare to the shock brought by one actual combat."

"The enemy's technology is constantly improving, and they are getting stronger. If we want to avoid being left behind and continue to be beaten, we have to catch up!"

As Mr. Qian was speaking, Mr. Ran frowned when he saw the report handed to him.

After everyone had finished watching, Mr. Wang took out a match and lit it again, "Everyone has finished watching, tell us about it!"

"I have to explain this to the higher-ups later!"

When he said this, Mr. Wang's heart began to beat fast.

Some time ago, he mocked Lao Qin in the logistics department. Yesterday, he showed up again at the Third Ministry of Machine Building. Now, the retribution is coming fast.

It's my turn to be embarrassed!
And it was the enemy who fired the shot, so loud.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally the director in charge of missile research spoke.

"Commander, the Hongqi-1 missile we have developed is similar to the Alliance's SAM model, consisting of a boost phase and a sustaining phase."

"The boost phase uses solid fuel, and the sustained phase uses liquid fuel. The missile's maximum speed can reach Mach 3.5."

"In theory, it's close to the Alliance's SAM missiles."

"However, the launch of this type of missile requires advance preparation, especially for liquid engines, the fuel cannot be stored for a long time..."

The Missile Director spoke, but there was no solution.

After hearing this, Mr. Wang did not blame him. If someone really had to come up with a solution as soon as something happened, he would have to doubt the person's intentions.

There is no way out, this is the normal state.

"I know all this."

"I also know that the troops below are now clamoring to use Sam and look down on our Red Flag!"

"What can we do?"

"Are you going to give in?"

After Mr. Wang finished speaking, the missile director immediately lowered his head.

But there was a look of deep reluctance in his eyes.


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