Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 2191 Photo Wall

Four Nine Cities.

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The door was pushed open and several people walked in one after another.

In the room, Old Qin, Old Zhang and Old Wang were sitting together. There was a cup of tea in front of the three of them, but the water in it had long been cold and no one touched it.

Seeing the group of people coming in, Old Zhang raised his eyelids slightly, then continued to lower his head, looking as if he didn't care who they were.

Old Qin also took a look, especially at the people behind him. Those who came in immediately shrank their necks when they met Old Qin's gaze, and also distanced themselves from the old man in front.

However, when Mr. Wang saw this group of people coming in, he sneered, then crossed his legs and found a comfortable sitting position.

"Oh, you three are sitting back, drinking water, chatting, and relaxing."

The old man walked to the side and sat down. He looked very strong, but there was a look of anger on his face.

"But we are all in a hurry!"

The sound suddenly became louder, and the group of people who followed behind him stepped back again after hearing it.

Even though they have a lot on their shoulders, they are of no use in front of these people.

If we go up at this time, it will be like a fight between gods and the mortals will suffer.

Everyone moved back tacitly until they were close to the door, then stopped and turned their eyes to the four people in the room.

"Lao Zhang, don't be so angry. If you have something to say, just say it. If there is nothing to say, don't show your teeth."

"I didn't come here to listen to your words."

Old Wang looked at him coldly and retorted.

At this moment, Mr. Wang's eyelids were slightly pressed down, his small eyes were full of brilliance, his back teeth were clenched tightly, and even when he was speaking, his lower jaw was retracted inward, as if he was suppressing the anger in his body and trying not to let it escape.

Where is the shameless look like before?
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Upon hearing what Mr. Wang said, Mr. Zhang slapped the table.

Wow
The force of this blow was so great that the three cups on the table were knocked over, and the water inside spilled all over the table and even flowed down, soaking Mr. Wang's shoes.

But Mr. Wang had no intention of moving at all.

"I blow?"

"I'll blow on you and you dare to talk."

"It blows air, and you just have to endure it from behind?"

"Wang Shameless, if you have the guts, just use your missiles to catch up with them. I don't want you to suffer here like me, okay?"

boom!
Old Wang slapped the water directly and became ferocious.

"Mistress Zhang, you are really outrageous. Who are you showing your teeth to?"

"You don't know what my soldiers are like now, but I don't know?"

"How many people get up early and go to bed late, how many people collapse on the job due to exhaustion, how many people can't even go home, and you're telling me this now, are you still a human being?"

boom!
"Don't talk nonsense, Wang Laipi. After all, no one is a coward."

"I have never felt so aggrieved in my life."

"Eight districts, tens of thousands of people blocking below. Ah. It just flew back and forth over our heads like this."

"You told me to blow, if you blow it down, I will hide from you from now on, you can show your teeth as you like."

“Is it a hit or miss?”

Mr. Zhang slammed the table and yelled loudly.

The two men glared at each other like fighting bulls, looking like they were going to eat each other.

The people who came in together wanted to lower their heads immediately and run out quickly.

"Clap, clap hard."

At this time, Mr. Qin also said coldly, "I can slam the table, too."

"If you can take a picture of it, I'll carry the table and let you two take pictures of it in the future."

Elder Zhang looked at Elder Qin with disdain and said, "Haha, slamming your desk, I'm not interested in that."

"After so many years of working on the plane, there is not even a decent one left."

"When you fly up there, you can't even see his tail. At least Wang Laipi can blow air from behind him. But you guys can't even see his shadow when you fly up there."

"I'm not saying anything bad about you, Lao Qin, but is this how you act?"

When Mr. Zhang heard what Mr. Qin said, he immediately changed his target, not disguising the contempt in his eyes at all.

Qin Lao breathed rapidly, but tried to calm his mind, and then said coldly, "Lao Zhang, if you have feces in your mouth, go wash it, don't spray feces here."

"Spray shit, if I had the ability I would spray shit all over you."

"More than 200 planes, but none of them were used."

"Lao Qin, where is this? Don't you know?"

"This time you pass over here, next time something is thrown down, you, you, and us, will be sinners, sinners."

Mr. Zhang's eyes were red as he roared word by word.

Old Qin's breathing quickened and he gasped for air, but he didn't say a word.

Mr. Zhang still sat there quietly.

Mr. Zhang took a look, opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing.

The room suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Even the group of people at the door slowed down their breathing, fearing that they would attract the attention of those inside.

"The flight speed exceeded Mach 3, and the relevant authorities estimated that it reached Mach 3.4."

"The flight altitude is over 20,000 meters."

"Just these two, just these two, we are helpless."

After a long time, Mr. Zhang broke the silence.

Mr. Zhang opened his mouth again, but this time he still couldn't say anything.

The gap, this is the gap.

The missile they used this time was the Jinglei that made a big splash last time.

But even such missiles cannot be stopped.

"The maximum speed of Jinglei can reach Mach 3, but its working time is too short. Moreover, our Jinglei guidance technology is too poor. If there is interference on the opponent's aircraft, it will be difficult for us to lock it in advance."

Old Wang also spoke, speaking slowly.

Mr. Zhang remained silent.

"The best way now is to use aircraft to carry missiles and then conduct air interception."

Mr. Qin told them the plan they were considering.

This time, Mr. Zhang curled his lips and said, "That's a good idea, but how do we do it?"

"What kind of person is he? He is like a fly. After tasting the sweetness, he will come every day, right?"

"Come here every now and then, what will be the consequences? Think about it yourself."

After Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he crossed his arms and looked very heavy. The three of them listened in silence.

"What are you all doing at the door?"

Just then, a scolding came from outside the door.

The four of them turned around and saw the people at the door make way for them, and then an old man with a square face walked over.

Seeing this, the four of them stood up suddenly.

"Hello, Chief."

The visitor nodded, then walked aside and sat down, throwing the photo in his hand on the table.

The person at the door behind him saw this and immediately went out, then gently closed the door.

The old man picked up the cups on the table and placed them in place. Mr. Wang quickly picked up the thermos and poured water into it. The old man was not afraid of the hot water and drank it in one gulp.

When the four people saw this scene, their hearts skipped a beat.

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"I came over there and was very angry about this incident."

"We have already notified the other party to prohibit such provocative behavior."

The old man pointed to the cup and Mr. Wang poured another glass of water.

This time the old man only drank half.

"Given the nature of those people, they will never lag behind in taking advantage."

"So, maybe it will come again later."

After the old man finished speaking, the four of them clenched their fists.

The old man turned his gaze towards the four people and said, "I am still the same person. If a wolf comes, I will fight it. Even if you have to sacrifice everything, you must leave your life for me."

"I don't want you four to sign any military orders."

"Next time they come, you guys hang a photo on the wall of my office. I'll see if you can cover the whole wall."

After saying that, he drank half the water in the cup, then stood up and left.

The door closes again.

The four of them looked at the photos on the table with grim faces.

After a long time, Mr. Zhang stood up, picked up a photo on the table, and walked out slowly.

Then came Mr. Qin, Mr. Wang, and finally Mr. Zhang.
There were many more photos on the table, but they only needed one.

Seventh Machinery Department.

When Mr. Wang came back, he pasted the photo on the wall opposite.

In the room, Qian Lao, Ran's father, Han Sanfeng and other backbone members of the Seventh Ministry of Machine Building were sitting nearby with serious expressions.

"This was given by the chief."

There was a smile on Old Wang's face, but anyone could feel that the smile was full of bitterness.

"He said that he would give us one of these sheets one day in the future, and we'd see when we can cover the entire wall."

As soon as the words were spoken, anger appeared on everyone's faces.

This is a slap in the face.

And they use a red-hot iron to brand the face.

"Comrades!"

Seeing the expressions of the crowd, Mr. Qian calmly said, "Once the photo is posted, it cannot be taken down."

"But what we can do is leave a photo of the other party's wreckage on this photo wall."

"That's the end of it."

“That’s what we should do.”

Mr. Qian spoke in a decisive tone, and Mr. Wang nodded after hearing it.

"Old Qian is right. Being good at first is not good. The best thing is to laugh to the end."

"Comrades, this photo wall is not only a shame, but also a driving force for our future."

"I hope it can be our honor in the future."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of the people in the room became sharp.

After a moment's silence, Mr. Qian began to preside over the meeting.

"Comrades, this enemy aircraft is very fast, so fast that our missiles can only blow air behind it."

"The altitude is very high, so high that even our best thunderbolts only have less than ten seconds to react."

"And they have powerful electronic jamming facilities. We are very weak in this area."

After General Qian pointed out the current problem, the crowd below immediately began to discuss in a low voice.

After a long while, Ran's father spoke up, "Commander, according to our plan, we need to use air-to-air missiles to intercept."

"But the Thunderbolt 1 we are using now obviously cannot meet the performance requirements in this regard."

"As for Pili II, we have already completed half of the research. If we want to change the research direction now, we will only get half the result with twice the effort."

"Old Ran is right!"

A gray-haired designer next to him suddenly spoke up. He was Director Yan, the person in charge of the air-to-air missile work.

Everyone looked over, and Director Yan began to explain, "Commander, the Pili-1 we are using now has a short range, slow speed, and poor anti-interference ability. If we want to use the Pili-1, it will not work at all."

"Even when facing ordinary aircraft, it is difficult to hit them."

Although these words were a bit demoralizing, everyone present was a sensible person.

There is no such thing as hiding one's illness and avoiding medical treatment here.

"As for the PL-3, although it imitates the Alliance's R-3 air-to-air missile and has made some improvements, it is still slightly inferior to the Alliance's R-S missile."

"Even the R-3S missiles can't meet the requirements, let alone our No. ."

Everyone understood after hearing this. If the Alliance had the ability to deal with the opponent's Blackbird, they would have done it long ago.

And let these little black birds hang around the door.

"But our PILI-3 project has already been approved. This time we plan to use a combination of solid fuel engines and new turbojet ramjets. The speed should be increased, but no one knows the specific effect."

Director Yan expressed his thoughts.

In fact, when the last thunder appeared, they had already explored this aspect, but they just hadn't brought it up yet.

Unexpectedly, the appearance of the little black bird this time forced them to speak out in advance.

After listening to this, Mr. Qian thought for a moment and then asked, "In principle, there is no problem."

"The high speed of the aircraft can provide high-speed airflow for the solid ramjet engine, which can increase the range and speed of the missile."

"If a solid ramjet engine is used, the weight and volume of the missile will increase greatly."

"Have you ever considered that our current aircraft cannot carry such a large missile?"

Director Yan frowned at what Mr. Qian said, and the people around him also realized the problem. Without the plane taking off, nothing they said would be of any use.

(End of this chapter)