Rebirth of Military Workers

"I don't know what expressions people in Western countries will show when they see a plane as big as ours appear."

A short old man with a bald head and a big belly looked at the huge plane several stories high in front and the space shuttle on his back, and smiled and asked his subordinates.

"Your Excellency, the whole world will exclaim." A middle-aged man next to him said flatly.

The faces of other people are proud.

Such a huge plane can only be manufactured by the great Soviet Union.

The cars in front of this huge plane are extremely small. People in front of it are like in front of several floors. You have to look up to see the top.

"Where are the Su-27 and MiG-29 in the exhibition?" asked the bald and short fat man.

"Your Excellency, the fighter plane will fly over when the exhibition begins the day after tomorrow." The middle-aged man reported hurriedly, "The route has been arranged. We will enter Austria from Kiev through Slovakia and Hungary, and then fly directly from Switzerland to Paris."

"There must be no mistakes. This is the largest airplane ever manufactured in human history. Americans will not be able to catch up in another 30 years!" The bald, chunky man looked proud.

Others said they reassure the minister that there will never be any problems.

I have absolute confidence in the huge planes I have built.

After finishing the arrangement, the chunky old man got into a jeep next to him and left the aircraft factory.

The aircraft produced by this factory has been constantly breaking the record of the largest aircraft manufactured in the Soviet Union.

When the stocky old man returned to the villa and opened the door to see the mess in the living room and the two people who were disheveled, his face suddenly became unhappy.

"Dad, why did you come back so early?" The lady didn't feel embarrassed at all, "Liu brought you something."

Liu Dongsheng did not speak.

Seeing her father glared at herself, the lady didn't think there was anything at all. She opened a black box on the coffee table, revealing stacks of dollars neatly stacked inside.

"My Excellency Minister Dimilov, this is the travel expenses prepared for you..." Liu Dongsheng said in fluent Ukrainian.

The one in front of him is Diminov, the deputy chairman of the Soviet Military-Industrial Committee and the Minister of Aviation of Ukraine.

He is in charge of the aviation manufacturing industry throughout Ukraine.

"Do you want to buy me?" Diminov suddenly became angry.

Liu Dongsheng sneered in his heart, how many times he received it, and he pretended to be pure, but his face was calm, and he looked at the lady next to him.

The lady walked up and put her arms around Diminov’s neck and acted like a baby. "Dad, how can you be like this. Liu is my boyfriend. He respects you as a junior."

"Yes, Uncle Diminov, this is just a little bit of heart." Liu Dongsheng hurriedly added.

Diminov asked his daughter to go back to the room first, and he had something to discuss with Liu Dongsheng.

"Why do you want to involve Lilia?" Diminov's face became even colder after his daughter left. "You fool around with so many women..."

"Your Excellency, Lilia and I really love each other. I'm unmarried and she lives widowed. Isn't it against the law to be together?"

Liu Dongsheng asked calmly.

"Tomorrow you can follow me, I hope you can do it yourself, the KGB people are investigating you! This is the list you want."

After speaking, he took out a document from his arms and threw it to Liu Dongsheng coldly. He ignored Liu Dongsheng again and went upstairs with the suitcase containing the money.

Liu Dongsheng didn't care about the KGB investigating himself.

What he cares about is this list, this list of young technical backbones of the Antonov Design Bureau, before Lilia has finished reading it.

Liu Dongsheng asked to go to her room. When he got up, his eyes were dark and he almost fell, but Lilia didn't care about that much at all, and dragged him to the room...

Without understanding the results of Liu Dongsheng's work, Xie Kai couldn't sleep at all.

The Soviet Union is no longer good enough. After the An-225 flight, it will not go to the sky for a long time.

Only two years have passed since the disintegration of the Soviet Union, and we must make preparations before that, taking advantage of the chaos during the disintegration of the Soviet Union, and transporting back the people and technical drawings they needed.

Otherwise, Europe and the United States will find it, and it will not be easy in the future.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Considering these, I don't know how long it took to fall asleep in a daze.

Italy borders France, and the airport where the Chinese exhibitors stay in Italy is only 1,100 kilometers away from Paris. Even if it is Yun-8, it will take just over an hour to get there.

Therefore, according to the arrangement, it will not take off until the afternoon and go to Paris for a French meal in the evening.

The Italians did not show too much enthusiasm for the Chinese participating team, just as they did not show any hostility.

When they first arrived yesterday, many people at the airport were still interested in seeing the Chinese fighter planes. This is incomparable to the Tornado fighter planes stationed at the base. The big delta wing has many shortcomings, especially the Chinese even installed a pair of ducks. Wings in front...

Therefore, in the afternoon the Chinese fleet took off, and the Italian side was very calm.

Whether it is a pilot or a ground crew, they have a great sense of superiority over the backward Chinese technology. Anyway, Italy is also a European power.

"It's unexpected that the high-level leaders in Italy didn't show up, hey." Xie Kai was a little boring.

Seeing that it was about to arrive in Paris, the Gale fighters piloted by Italy flew honestly, even playing a fancy maneuver to show their maneuverability.

"It's safe to arrive. The French airspace is ahead, and the French don't know if it will be bad." Bai Yanjun annoys people like Xie Kai who are too idle and want to make trouble.

The French are not good birds.

Moreover, the Super-7 project will compete with the French Mirage-2000, squeezing their small market.

"Don't worry, if it's other time, maybe it will, tomorrow will be the opening of the air show, they will not make trouble. Otherwise, if it spreads out, developing countries like us will not come to participate in the future. They sell weapons and equipment. Who is it for?" Xie Kai didn't think the French would mess things up at this time.

The French aviation manufacturing industry is much stronger than China, and it is also the main military power of NATO.

The arrogance of Gallic Chicken definitely does not take the Chinese-made fighter planes in his eyes.

Americans have suffered a loss and will never tell the French.

The Greeks also suffered a loss and should not tell the French.

The European countries are not as harmonious as they seem to be on the surface, especially now that the Soviet Union’s economy is sluggish and increasingly weak.

Really boring Xie Kai couldn't bear to be lonely, and ran to the front cockpit to see the scenery.

The fleet flew steadily. Before reaching the border, the Italian-led fighter turned back, and two French Mirage-2000s appeared in front of the fleet.

"Huh, the Chinese stole our technology?"

The pilot of a Mirage-2000 was surprised.

"What else can they do besides imitation? I guess the performance is not as good as the gust. Okay, take them back and finish it! Don't waste time, I can ask Mary for dinner..."

Said the other pilot.

They simply don't take Chinese-produced fighter jets in their eyes.

"Yes, the Chinese are imitations except for the imported technology, and the imported technology can't be digested. They can't even manufacture the engine with the full set of technology provided by the British..."

After speaking, the two Mirage-2000s signaled the Chinese fleet to keep up. Regardless of whether the Chinese fleet could keep up, they increased the throttle and rushed forward.

These words were actually transmitted directly to the Chinese aircraft participating in the exhibition through the radio system.

"These bastards, wait until tomorrow, you will know that it is made in China!" Xie Kai was so angry that he was about to explode when he heard these words, gritted his teeth and hummed coldly.

Tian Xinggui could understand, but because he didn't understand French, he didn't know what to say.

"what's happenin?"

"Nothing. The opponent's fighters accelerated, ignore them, maintain a stable flight state, and keep in touch with the Le Bourget airport control tower." Xie Kai finished speaking and walked back.

The two Mirage-2000 pilots in the front simply rushed forward, regardless of whether the fleet behind them could keep up.

According to their plan, if the Chinese aircraft group catches up, they will continue to accelerate, and the Chinese fighter plane will have a scene with the speed of the fighter jet in the air.

Even if the Chinese fleet does not keep up, they don't care about so many.

It's already enough.

The Chinese plane is too slow to keep up. Who is to blame?

"These bastards!"

Even Tian Xinggui scolded it.

In the blink of an eye, the two pilot Phantom-2000s disappeared.

The other party doesn't care if this is a civil aviation airliner, no matter how you increase the throttle to fly, it is impossible to speed up with the fighter jet?

So, it doesn't matter.

Tu Lang looked at the indicator needle of the fuel gauge and wanted to catch up, but thinking about the passenger plane behind, he finally gave up.

Fortunately, he has been in contact with Paris and was not intercepted as an invading fighter.

Boucher International Airport, even if it will not open until tomorrow, many people have come to watch today.

These people all want to see what kind of advanced aircraft appear at this year's air show.

In particular, some people learned that the exhibitors from China and the Soviet Union will arrive today. Many people have already gotten into the airport by various means.

I want to see planes from China and the Soviet Union for the first time.

Looking at the planes of the Soviet Union, it is worried that the evil Soviet empire will surpass the Western camp too much, and everyone feels insecure.

In the West-81 exercise, the shadow that the Soviets brought to the Western world has not yet dissipated.

Looking at Chinese aircraft, it is natural to look for a sense of superiority.

"Hey, so many people come to greet us? The French are very enthusiastic." When the plane landed, Xie Kai, who ran to the front of the cockpit, looked at the dark crowd on the runway, not a little excited.

"You hurry to the back." Tian Xinggui said with some dissatisfaction.

The plane landed and slid slowly to the apron.

When Xie Kai just boarded the gangway, he found people not far away exclaiming, raising his hands and waving at the crowd, but no one paid him any attention.

For a moment, he was stunned. After waiting, he looked towards the distant sky, his face suddenly changed.

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