Scholars in the courtyard

Chapter 2095 The missile missed the target

Shipyard, lounge.

Zheng Chaoyang changed into a sailor suit, with a coat on top, and stretched out his hand to heat it on the stove, feeling the temperature of his body gradually recovering, but his heart was still cold.

But in his mind, he remembered the scene of Captain Liu rushing into the fire.

There seemed to be that plain voice still in my ears.

The contact between them seemed to take less than an hour!

Can…

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

That person pushed him into the water and pushed him out of death!

Obviously, that is your mission!

He was even ready to sacrifice.

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

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

Everything happened so suddenly.

Zheng Chaoyang buried his head, tears dripping down on the wooden board.

My heart is in a mess!

"Chaoyang!"

Anxious shouts came from the door, and then the door was pushed open, and a figure rushed over.

Zheng Chaoyang hugged Bai Ling.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little scared. What if she left like this? What should she do?

But as soon as the idea came up, he killed it.

The dilemma between loyalty and filial piety.

When they first chose to be together, both of them knew their future situation.

It’s just that it’s so nice to hold the one you love!

"It's okay, it's okay!"

Zheng Chaoyang patted Bai Ling on the back, said comfortingly, and put a smile on his face again.

Then he saw Hao Pingchuan walking in at the door. This guy looked 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 is over and the mission is accomplished.

People are still fine.

"Old Hao, I heard that you caught four criminals, what a great achievement!"

Zheng Chaoyang watched Hao Pingchuan come over and returned to his usual joking appearance.

Hao Pingchuan, on the other hand, had a solemn look on his face. He walked up to him silently and stared at him.

"No, you've done a great job, why aren't you happy?"

"Who, Bai Ling, who provoked him?"

Zheng Chaoyang turned to Bai Ling and smiled, and as soon as he turned back, he was hugged by a majestic body.

Instantly, the smell of sweat hit him, and he felt even more suffocated when his chest was hugged.

"Let go, let go!"

Zheng Chaoyang pushed away hard, then pointed at Hao Pingchuan and shouted, "Hao Pingchuan, you must be sick!"

"You grown man, what are you doing? My wife is still here!"

Zheng Chaoyang was still talking, but Hao Pingchuan howled.

"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 grabbing credit the most!"

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

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

In an instant, tears welled up in their eyes.

"Brother! I'm sorry!"

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

"Report! The losses have been calculated!"

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

My heart still couldn't calm down.

The flames burning on the sea were beyond his imagination.

After serving in the army for so many years, even the incendiary bombs back then did not have such power.

For a moment, it seemed as if all the surrounding air was ignited and then exploded at the same time.

That terrifying crisis, that produced huge shock waves, every one of them set off huge waves.

Fortunately, this is on the sea. What would happen if it landed on a shipyard?

I'm afraid he can't even stand here now!

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

Three patrol boats were directly blown up, and no one on board survived.

Three more ships were affected and overturned. Fortunately, the rescue was timely and everyone was rescued!

After reading it, Zhang Wu closed his eyes and felt 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 and said in a very serious tone, "When we found the ship, the steel on it was burned and deformed!"

"Except for the steel, everything else was burned down!"

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

Zhang Wu held back tears and said proudly.

The staff officer bowed his head and left.

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

After a while, I took out a pen and paper and wrote seriously.

"Comrade Liu Yaowu, facing..."

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

"Request approval from superiors to be awarded a first-class hero!"

After writing, Zhang Wu's mood did not improve at all as he pressed the pen tip against the paper.

Leaning back in the chair, my mind was in a mess.

The phone suddenly rang.

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

"Pingping, why is it you?"

The caller was his wife, Jin Pingping.

"It's okay, I just gave you a call."

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

Zhang Wu was moved.

"You guys went back?"

"Well, I'll be back after the all-clear!"

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

"Pingping, let's go have a meal at home sometime!"

Zhang Wu suddenly said.

Jin Pingping was a little confused, and then asked, "It's so cold, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, I just want to get together!"

"All right!"

The two hung up the phone. Zhang Wu looked at a model on the table and was in a daze.

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 guts to provoke?

It's a pity that now, it's just a model!

He reached out and touched the entire warship, his heart filled with longing!

"Chief, the other party, escape from our waters!"

In the air defense command headquarters, the staff cautiously stepped forward to tell them the news they had just received.

It was so quiet in the headquarters that you could hear a pin drop.

After the words fell, everyone clearly felt a strong pressure shrouding the surroundings, making people unable to move.

"Escaped?"

"hehe!"

The old man was sitting on a chair, holding his knees with one arm. Standing for a long time and the cold and damp air made him suffer from his old habit again.

But even so, the unbearable pain in his legs was still no match for the pain in his heart.

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

The old man's voice was cold and faint, making everyone feel ashamed.

Silence, soundlessness.

"Have the air defense force submit a report!"

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

"A group of planes are chasing behind them, and they can't even catch their shadows. How can this be done?"

"Also, I heard that a lot of missiles were fired. Let me ask the research department if it can be done!"

"If it doesn't work well, just spend money on imported ones. I don't want people to come to my house for the second time!"

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

After saying that, the old man stood up slowly, without any change in his expression, and walked straight out.

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

But he reluctantly let go.

My heart is filled with a sense of powerlessness!

"Let people go to express condolences to the families of the martyrs!"

"We didn't do this well!"

The old man's voice came again, and everyone's hearts felt heavy again!

Sijiucheng, early morning!

Seventh Machinery Department, office building.

Mr. Wang hurriedly walked in wearing a coat. At this moment, all the smiles on his face disappeared.

Instead, there was a solemn look on his face.

The staff members passing by all around said hello, but Mr. Wang still had a cold face, without his usual gentleness.

"Old Qian, have you received the news?"

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

Mr. Qian looked up at the same time, and then nodded again when he saw Mr. Wang.

"received!"

Mr. Qian's face was equally solemn, but he only answered lightly.

Seeing what Mr. Qian said, Mr. Wang did not continue to ask. He just walked aside and sat down, then took out his cigarette and smoked it one after another.

At this moment, Qian Lao felt the pressure on the other party's shoulders.

Otherwise I wouldn't smoke in front of him.

However, this kind of pressure will become motivation when done well.

Maybe it will 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 Machinery Department.

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

But everyone was in a state of confusion, not knowing what was going on with such a huge battle.

"Let me tell you the situation."

After looking at everyone, Mr. Wang said when he saw that they were all here.

"Just last night, there was a battle in Shanghai..."

"One 104 will disturb the peace!"

Mr. Wang slapped the table at the end, looking extremely excited.

"But as for us, we can only watch it fly in in a big way, then walk around, drop two bombs, and leave calmly!"

"Where are our missiles? They fly up and can't hit, so what's the use!"

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

At this point, Mr. Wang crushed the cigarette butt in his hand and said, "Twenty-six missiles were fired in one night, and not a single bit of fur stuck to it!"

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

"Is this the answer we give?"

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

"Comrades, we are committing a crime!"

The only sound in the room was Mr. Wang's angry gasps, while everyone else clenched their fists and were at a loss.

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

"Take a look, this is the reaction of the comrades below."

"One hundred experiments can never be as shocking as one actual combat."

"The enemy's technology is constantly improving, and they are getting stronger and stronger. If we want not to be left behind and continue to be beaten, we have to catch up!"

Qian Lao said, Ran's father frowned when he saw the report handed to him.

After everyone had finished reading, Mr. Wang took out the match and lit it again, "You've finished reading, let's talk about it!"

"I'll have to explain to the boss later!"

Speaking of this, Mr. Wang's eyebrows jumped.

Lao Qin, who was laughing at logistics some time ago. Yesterday, he showed his face to the Three Machinery Department again. Now he is fine. Retribution comes quickly.

It's my turn to be shameless!

And it was the enemy who hit it so loudly.

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

"Commander, the Red Flag I missile we have developed is similar to the Alliance's SAM model, consisting of a boost phase and a sustained phase."

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

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

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

The missile director spoke, but there was no solution.

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

No way is the normal state.

"I know all this."

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

"What can we do?"

"Are you going to give in?"

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

But there was a strong unwillingness in his eyes.

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