Back to 1980: Please Love Me Again

Chapter 407 Darkness Chen Cang
Somewhere, the Baikonur launch site.

Although it was late at night, the huge launch base was still brightly lit, and many people were busy implementing some "unknown" plans.

Instead of doing nothing in the past, today's Baikonur seems to be preparing for a grand launch mission.

The towering Blizzard was transported to the aircraft assembly center by the carrier platform.

The gigantic An-225 transport aircraft was loaded with fuel, and was slowly driven into the assembly center by a trailer.

The two come together here.

Blizzard boarded its exclusive throne!
In the early hours of the morning, two Tu-154M passenger planes landed in Baikonur silently.

At the same time, countless experts and scholars in the scientific research building stayed up all night.

These red-eyed experts packed boxes of drawings and parts, and carefully placed hard disks and floppy disks in their suitcases.

The two Tu-154Ms left quietly.

The convoy delivering supplies also left quietly in the middle of the night.

The next day, the sun rose as usual, as if nothing had happened.

The An-225 carried the Blizzard on the runway slowly, but due to some malfunctions, it was delayed to take off.

Countless people are paying attention to this conjoined aircraft.

A huge transport convoy came to the base again, unloading countless living supplies.

And another box of small yellow croakers.

Until it got dark, the convoy was still unloading.

However, in the gloomy sky, it was hard to tell whether it was unloading or loading.

The huge convoy was guarded by the colonel's most loyal troops.

After all, these are vital supplies.

After all, the An-225 failed to eliminate the fault, and finally returned to the assembly center helplessly in the evening.

The eyes of countless people are still focused on it.

In the early hours of the morning, two Tu-154Ms landed again.

The supply convoy left again late at night.

Nothing out of the ordinary at the base.

It's just that there seem to be more people sneaking away today.

This is normal, after all, a large number of people disappear every day.

The next day, An-225 appeared on the runway again.

This time, the entire base heard the huge roar of the engine.

However, it failed again.

It seems that because of lying in the nest for too long, the world's only super-giant transport aircraft always has various minor problems.

The transport convoy reappeared.

The box full of small yellow croakers made the colonel and officers grieve from ear to ear.

At night, two passenger planes still came here.

The transport convoy still left quietly in the middle of the night.

Until someone discovered that the huge aerospace base seemed to be empty.

This time, the An-225 no longer malfunctioned.

It is running, roaring, carrying its own mission, rushing to the blue sky.

Ah, what freedom!

The Blizzard on the fuselage watched this scene greedily.

Enjoy every minute in the sky.

At the base, someone pulled out a satellite phone. It was an officer.

"Yes, the Blizzard has already taken off. Direction? It seems to be heading towards Kiev."

The officer smiled and hung up the phone.

Kyiv direction?Hehe, I actually can't tell the direction, okay!

The final payment has been received, and the work has been completed. As for the information, 50% accuracy is already very high.

Not long after, the news reached No. [-] Downing Street.

Then, it was passed on to Er Mao's senior management and the nearby Air Force Base of the Beautiful Country.

Several fighter planes took off from multiple bases at the same time.

Meanwhile, another officer had also just hung up the phone.

The difference is that he saw that the An-225 was heading towards Moscow.

The news from the Elysee Palace spread quickly.

As a result, more fighters took off from Damao.

More and more fighter planes and radars locked on the Damao border.

On this day, countless messages were transmitted from Downing Street, the Elysee Palace, the White House, the Kremlin and even the Forbidden City, and sent to different air force bases.

Countless fighter planes took off.

Countless radars and satellites were activated at full power, searching for the An-225 that suddenly disappeared.

Ended up getting nothing.

Until the evening of that day, the An-225, which had been wandering hundreds of kilometers around Baikonur for a day, landed smoothly in the space base.

At the same time, the last and largest convoy was making its way steadily to Odessa.

Two bulk carriers with a cargo capacity of 18 tons are loading wheat here.

Huge and solid steel boxes were neatly stacked in the cabin, and were quickly flooded by the golden wheat.

With a long whistle, the ship slowly sailed out of the port and headed for Star Island.

At the same time, in Vladivostok, in Leningrad, in Murmansk, similar things happened again and again.

With a smile on the corner of Rong Zhenyi's mouth, she boarded the container ship in Vladivostok.

Rong Xinyi briskly patted the non-existent dust on her hands, bounced and boarded the passenger plane in Moscow.

Zheng Guangming looked deeply into the distance through the periscope, and quietly left Leningrad.

Jin Xiaobao, Xu Risu and the station staff hugged and boarded the international train to the capital.

Song Guanjun, Song Weixing, Zhao Wenyuan, Qian Daniu, Qian Erniu, Zheng Meiyun, Yao Wenjing, Chu Zhenhua...

Everyone is on their way back.

...

A month later, the last group of people appeared at the Star Island pier.

At this time, in the hidden assembly center of Xingchen Island, the Little Bird and the second-generation space shuttle have begun to be reassembled.

These two semi-finished products came here hiding in a bulk carrier transporting wheat.

Everyone thought that Zhao Wenmu's targets were the Blizzard and the An-225 transport plane.

However, they were all wrong.

These two things, Zhao Wenmu has never expected from the beginning to the end.

The world's only giant transport aircraft and Big Brother's only finished space shuttle, the eyes of the world are watching them.

Even if there is a way to transport them out, it is absolutely impossible to keep them.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Therefore, Zhao Wenmu's appetite has never been so big.

From the very beginning, his goals were materials, personnel, and the unfinished Little Bird and the second-generation aircraft.

Among them, people and data are the most important.

With these, it is only a matter of time before a new space shuttle is built.

Of course, the Little Bird, which is 40% complete, is equally important as the second-generation machine, which is only 20% complete.

With these samples, they can avoid a lot of detours.

The loss of two semi-finished space shuttles, which are not even semi-finished, will also cause a sensation, but the impact will be much smaller.

So for a long time to come, several major countries fell into a vicious circle of mutual suspicion.

Everyone suspected that the other party took away two semi-finished space shuttles and a large number of scientific researchers, especially some elite backbone scientists.

Each felt that the other was lying.

And Star Island has been isolated from the outside world for a long time.

More than [-] mercenaries have built this place like an iron barrel, and no news can be transmitted casually.

Of course, Hua Guo naturally knew the real whereabouts of these scientists and the space shuttle.

But just don't say it.

Not only did they not say anything, but they insisted that it was the beautiful country who took it away.

Pretty Country was so angry about this, but there was nothing it could do.

After all, their intelligence personnel did not grasp the handle.

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