Scholars in the courtyard

"Hello, Chief!"

As the square-faced man approached, Mr. Wang hurriedly trotted over, raised his hand and saluted, with a solemn look.

The square-faced man raised his hand to return the salute, glanced at the crowd, and then nodded.

"Stop talking nonsense, I want to see the real stuff!"

The clanging voice sounded around, and everyone immediately looked solemn.

"Chief, this way please!"

The pressure in Mr. Wang's heart increased sharply, and then he stretched out his hand to guide him to the stage.

The square-faced man strode forward, but when he passed the crowd, he suddenly stopped and looked at everyone.

"Who is Yang Xiaotao from the machinery factory?"

As soon as the voice fell, the people around him immediately looked over.

Yang Xiaotao immediately straightened his clothes and stepped forward quickly.

"Report to the chief!"

"I am Yang Xiaotao from the machinery factory!"

The voice was equally loud.

The square-faced man heard the voice, glanced over, and suddenly a smile appeared on his serious face.

"Good, young and promising, not bad!"

"Follow me up!"

Leaving a word, the square-faced man continued to walk up.

Yang Xiaotao behind him felt his heart surge, and his hands unconsciously clenched.

It was just a simple compliment, not even worthy of compliment, but it made him feel lucky.

There was a tremor in his chest.

Then Xiaowei's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Master, this man is so fierce!"

"Fierce, that's right!"

As he spoke, Yang Xiaotao hurried forward to catch up.

Xiaowei fell to the ground and quickly moved away.

Chen Lao, Huang Lao and others looked at each other, all confused.

This person is a person who can't tolerate any sand in his eyes.

There are not many young people who can be praised by him.

A few people didn't think much and hurried to catch up.

Behind him, Han Sanfeng poked Ran's father, "Old Ran, don't be stunned, hurry up!"

Ran's father came back to his senses and nodded and walked up.

Thinking about the ability of his son-in-law, perhaps he deserves to be called a young and promising man.

Yang Xiaotao followed the old man in a very beautiful mood.

He didn't know that because of his little butterfly wings, many people have escaped the fate of the original time and space.

Some people have escaped from suffering.

Some people have suffered retribution.

Perhaps, the cycle of justice, the regrets of the previous life, in this world, have been made up by Yang Xiaotao, the butterfly!

A group of people came to the viewing platform, and then the square-faced old man picked up the telescope on the table, raised his left leg and stepped on the stool, put his left elbow on it, and looked directly at the launch site not far away.

Yang Xiaotao looked at this posture and felt a little regretful. He should have brought the camera earlier.

"What's the situation now?"

The square-faced man did not look away, still looking at the missile on the launch vehicle below.

At this moment, everything was done, the on-site personnel were evacuated, and all the observers were in place.

Old Qian came up to him, "Commander, we have improved the internal structure of the missile..."

"According to our design, the new missile will have a faster speed and longer working time."

As Old Qian explained, the square-faced man put down the telescope and stood up straight.

"You know? Just yesterday, those guys came to show off again, and this time they tried to compete."

"Do you know what this means?"

"It means that our incompetence has fueled their ambitions and made them have thoughts that they didn't dare to have before."

"And all this."

The old man looked at everyone present, "It's our responsibility."

"It's a responsibility we can't bear."

Everyone's breathing slowed down, and Yang Xiaotao, an outsider, felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, as if a lock fell from the air, pressing him to breathe.

"Originally, we made a jade plan."

"But Lao Liu said you have made a new breakthrough here, so I came to take a look."

At this point, the old man looked at Wang Lao who was quietly waiting on the side, "I hope you won't let me down."

Wang Lao took a deep breath, "Don't worry, Chief, we never fight a battle without confidence."

"Please also believe in us, because we are trustworthy."

"Okay, it's encouraging to hear this."

"But I don't want words, I want missiles that can shoot down planes."

"Test as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

The old man responded, and then stood aside and waited.

Others didn't dare to sit down when they saw it, and a group of people stood on the platform at the back, waiting for the missile test in front.

Soon, Ran's father received the news from below that all departments were ready, so he walked to Wang Lao to report, "Chief, the preparations have been completed."

"What about the surrounding situation?"

"There are our comrades within a ten-mile radius to ensure that there will be no problems."

"Okay."

Wang Lao responded and then came to the old man, "Report to the chief, everything is ready, request to shoot."

The old man did not move his head, "Start."

"Yes!"

Wang Lao came to the side and immediately picked up the phone to connect to the command vehicle.

After the phone was hung up, everyone immediately focused on the experimental site, holding missiles one by one.

Qian Lao came to the side to explain on the spot.

"The launch method is the same as the previous Red Flag, but because we use a new engine instead of a liquid engine, it saves the preparatory work before design."

"Such a design can ensure that the missile can be put on the launcher after being pulled out of the warehouse."

"The stress time is greatly shortened."

When Mr. Qian was talking, the missile below had begun to ignite, and the orange flames were clearly visible in the daytime.

"What's starting now is the solid motor, which we use."

Everyone then looked up to the sky.

About three seconds later, the missile in the air suddenly dropped, and then suddenly accelerated in front of everyone's surprised eyes. Compared with its forward speed, it was as if it had suddenly accelerated from a standstill.

"After the solid motor is used, it no longer provides power for the missile, so we use self-exploding bolts to make it fall off to reduce the remaining burden."

"The light beam you see now is the turbojet ramjet we use at work. The missile can continue to accelerate under this engine."

As Mr. Qian spoke, his gaze continued to follow the missile, until the missile turned into a small black dot in his gaze, and then he continued, "Because the new engine weighs half as much as the original liquid engine and can carry more fuel than before. , so the missile has a longer range than before.”

"This also shows that the time it takes to receive radar guidance will be longer."

Yang Xiaotao held up the telescope and looked up. He could only see the tail flame of the missile, leaving a thick white smoke column in the sky.

Everyone else was waiting and watching, trying to find any trace of the missile.

Soon, the missile that was about to disappear from sight suddenly changed direction and flew to the side.

Yang Xiaotao lowered his head and looked at the time. Thirty seconds had passed.

Originally, Ran's father mentioned to him that the red flag could only fly in the air for about twenty-eight seconds. Now it seems that this time should be able to break through.

I just don’t know how long I can hold on.

Everyone also noticed this situation. Many people began to keep time in their minds, and some even lowered their heads to look at their watches from time to time.

"Chief, since there is no target, we will self-destruct before the missile loses power."

Mr. Qian spoke again, and the old man nodded, "We must ensure the safety of the people around us."

Mr. Qian nodded and then waited together.

After a while, Yang Xiaotao saw that the time had reached forty seconds, and his heart felt like it was going to ring.

Sure enough, when he looked for the self-destructive Director Wang in the crowd, he had long since disappeared.

At this time, in the control room, Director Wang kept listening to the reports of the people around him, and the trigger device in his hand was sweating.

"Director, the missile's acceleration is no longer increasing and is slowing down."

"Keep watching."

"Director, the speed of the missile has slowed down."

"What's the speed now?"

"Mach three point five."

Someone reported a data, and everyone in the control room was pleasantly surprised.

"Director, the speed has slowed down significantly and the tail flame is getting smaller."

"Attention everyone, activate the self-destruct program."

"preparation."

"Do it."

Following Director Wang's order, the other two people in the control room pressed the button with him.

At this moment, the missile that had been flying in the air for nearly a minute suddenly burst into flames.

After waiting for a while, everyone heard the sound of the explosion.

Yang Xiaotao was sure that the sparks from the explosion were not good-looking at all.

Especially during the day, I only saw a bunch of things explode, and then I saw scattered fragments falling from the sky.

Everyone saw this and said nothing, just waiting quietly.

Mr. Wang and Mr. Qian were a little anxious nearby, fearing that the result would not be satisfactory.

Yang Xiaotao stood beside the old man and clearly saw a look of expectation on the old man's face.

"Chief, the data results are out."

Suddenly, Ran's father ran from below, holding a piece of experimental data in his hand.

Mr. Qian stepped forward to take it, and as he turned around to leave, he glanced at the data with a smile on his face.

Seeing this smile, Mr. Wang's heart dropped suddenly.

"Chief."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Yes, after the missile is accelerated, its maximum flight speed is Mach 3.5, and its flight time is 69 seconds, of which the flight time to reach the maximum speed is 48 seconds."

bang bang bang

bang bang bang bang

The old man was the first to applaud, and then Mr. Chen and others also raised their hands.

Mach 3.5 and a duration of 48 seconds, which is already more than the missiles currently equipped.

Even better than Sam II of the Alliance.

Judging from this speed and time, it should be easy to deal with the situation in the south.

Applause rang out from the podium, and then led to the people in charge of the experiment further away.

"How lethal is this missile?"

The old man asked with concern, and Mr. Qian immediately looked at the data at the back, "The missile is flying in the high altitude, and the initial estimated killing radius is about 300 meters."

"Three hundred meters, good."

"If three missiles approach each other, with a radius of one thousand meters, let's see how they run."

The old man raised his hand and waved it fiercely in the air.

The people around were also greatly encouraged. Mr. Wang and Mr. Qian even held hands together. They did not lose their grip this time.

"Does this missile have a name?"

The old man suddenly asked. Mr. Wang and Mr. Qian both shook their heads. Mr. Wang even said, "We used the engine number to name it before."

"What number?"

Mr. Wang glanced at Yang Xiaotao who was standing aside, and then said, "That's HXD-1!"

Yang Xiaotao quickly came forward and explained the meaning of several letters. The old man laughed and said, "It sounds like this is a series."

After hearing this, Mr. Chen immediately said, "Yes, the previous aircraft engine is J-1, and the gas turbine behind is called C-1, but the letters in front are all Red Star Machinery Factory."

At this point, everyone laughed.

Among the crowd, Yang Youning smiled the most happily.

"Commander, this is just a code name, it doesn't count."

Yang Xiaotao quickly explained, "Just like our machine tools, they also have a numerical code, but they still have their unique names."

"The code names are circulated among us, but everyone knows their names."

At this point, Yang Xiaotao winked at Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang immediately understood, "Commander, Xiaotao is right. It's really a bit awkward to say D-1."

"Why don't you help me come up with a name."

After hearing this, everyone looked at Mr. Wang in their hearts. This flattery is admirable.

The square-faced man shook his head after hearing this, "I can't name it, but I can give you a name."

Everyone was a little confused after hearing this. What does this mean?

Then I heard the square-faced man say seriously, "When I went to report my work a few days ago, we talked about Mr. Lu Xun in the study."

"During the conversation, I was deeply touched by Mr. Lu Xun's "Hearing thunder in silence"!"

"Knowing that I was coming here today, I hope that our thunder can explode loudly, shock the world, and eliminate the evildoers."

At this point, everyone's faces became serious.

The old man immediately said, "So, it's called Thunder."

"Thunder!"