Scholars in the courtyard

The next day, Yang Xiaotao returned to the machinery factory.

At this time, the landing gear manufactured by Jiangling Machinery Factory had been delivered.

This means that all supporting parts for the production of Baiju fighter jets are complete.

In the workshop, Mr. Chen stood aside, accompanied by Liu Huaimin and Yang Youning.

As for Mr. Peng, he seems to have something to deal with. He went out yesterday and did not come back.

Yang Xiaotao walked among a pile of parts, checking them from time to time.

Workers in the mechanical and electrical factory are checking the performance of accessories.

Most of the previously installed components have already been installed.

So the Baiju that Yang Xiaotao saw was actually a semi-finished product.

After walking around among the components and checking the aircraft again, Yang Xiaotao said with satisfaction, "Director Zhang, if there is no problem, start assembling it."

"All the departments work together to assemble the aircraft before going to bed tomorrow."

Zhang Guanyu, Wu Zhe, Wang Xushan and others immediately took the order.

This time Yang Xiaotao did not participate in the assembly, and all the work was handed over to others.

"Chief, it should be fine."

"But the time may have to be postponed by one day."

Walking up to Mr. Chen, Yang Xiaotao spoke seriously.

Liu Huaimin took out a cigarette and several people lit it.

"Two planes should be enough."

Yang Youning spoke, and Yang Xiaotao shook his head, "Who knows?"

Everyone looked at Yang Xiaotao.

Liu Huaimin even asked, "That's not what you said before."

"Yes, you were full of confidence before."

Several people were talking, Yang Xiaotao was smoking a cigarette, "What I said is that I am confident, but it depends on whether the other party gives me a chance."

"Besides, if we want to knock it down, we still need to see if the missiles are enough."

After saying this, several people fell silent.

Mr. Chen turned the kettle in his hand again and again.

How much water can be held in a barrel depends on the shortest piece of the barrel.

But now, this shortcoming is a weapon.

December 20, 1967.

Sijiucheng, aircraft factory.

Yang Xiaotao led the team again.

Compared with the number of people who came last time, this time there were obviously more than half fewer people, mainly a few from the Red Star Machinery Factory.

This time, in order to witness the heroic appearance of the Baiju fighter, Chen Gong, Wang Guodong, Wu Zhe and others all followed.

In the command tower, Yang Xiaotao met Li Mingyu again.

"Mr. Yang, I'm so happy to see you. I'm especially happy to see you here."

Li Mingyu smiled very happily. Of course, this was also related to the plane outside the window.

"I think you will be happy when you see the plane."

After Yang Xiaotao finished speaking, Li Mingyu immediately laughed, "Everyone is happy, everyone is happy."

"By the way, Mr. Yang, please wait a moment. Chief Wang from the Seventh Machinery Department will come over soon to conduct experiments on the missiles."

"Mr. Wang, do they also want to experiment?"

"Yes, this time the two planes are flying together. He wants to simulate the battlefield."

Hearing what Li Mingyu said, Yang Xiaotao and Liu Huaimin looked at each other with doubts on their faces. It was obvious that this matter was temporary.

"As long as they're OK, our planes won't be OK."

Seeing this, Li Mingyu smiled and said, "That's good!"

Then Yang Xiaotao introduced Chen Gong and several people. The two parties had met before, and then they sat down on the command tower and waited.

Below, the hangar.

As soon as the plane came in, the ground staff responsible for inspection immediately came forward and couldn't wait to get into the situation.

"Old braid, it's my turn this time, don't give random orders."

Lu Tuanjie stretched out his arms to protect the front. Bian Xiang rolled his eyes speechlessly, "The two of us agreed on the No. 1 machine. This is the No. 2 machine. What we said before does not count."

"It doesn't count? Don't lie, it's what you said it would be."

"In this way, the No. 1 machine belongs to you, and the No. 2 machine belongs to me."

"Let's not talk about each other."

Lu Tuanjie told him his plan. Bian Xiang thought for a while and immediately shook his head, "That won't work. You are also in charge of the No. 1 machine. I have to try the No. 2 machine no matter what."

"After this is over, I'll leave the rest to you."

"No, I won't be fooled by you."

Lu Tuanjie shouted loudly, "Old braid, let me tell you, the subsequent improvements of this aircraft must be made by us. You can go back and study your own J-8."

"Donkey Ball, what are you talking about? Our improvement in Shengjing is the best. With such a good aircraft, how can you improve it with your technology and resources?"

"Why can't we compare? I have many students, so I'm no worse than you."

"Hey, it sounds like we have few students."

The two of them were fighting in front of the plane, refusing to give in to the other.

As for the people from the other aircraft factories, they were all disciples in front of these two, and they didn't dare to speak forcefully.

However, everyone has long been accustomed to their behavior and is no longer surprised.

The surrounding ground staff came to the plane without hesitation and quickly checked it.

The hangar door.

Xie Yun followed a short middle-aged man.

This man is thin, with big eyes, single eyelids, thick eyebrows, and three-dimensional facial features. He looks capable.

Beside the two people, there were several other test pilots standing.

Among them are Huo Sheng and Chang Kong.

"Captain Ge, this is our car."

Xie Yun said to the middle-aged man from the side, but he never took off his eyes.

In the past few days, they have all taken turns to experience a Baiju fighter.

You won’t know until you try it. Once you try it, you will completely fall in love with this fighter.

Not to mention the speed.

Despite its size, it is very flexible in operation. You can do some actions that you would not dare to do on other aircrafts, but you can do it on the Baiju.

It may be controversial to say that this is the best aircraft in the world, but to say that this is the best aircraft in China, absolutely no one dares to say no.

"I know, I saw it."

Team Ge also stared closely and clenched his hands together, fearing that the plane would not be able to fly.

"Lao Ge, don't worry, this is an aircraft manufactured by a machinery factory, there must be no problem."

Huo Sheng came out and said comfortingly.

Although others are envious, they also understand that the better the aircraft, the more excellent pilots are needed to fly it, so that it can exert its maximum combat effectiveness.

They were specially trained and selected during this period, especially the body's reaction when exceeding Mach 3, and the four of them were finally selected.

This time, no one had any opinions.

We can only look forward to the third and fourth planes

"Lao Huo, I can't wait to go up now."

"Then you have to wait."

"Who says it's not the case? I'm so impatient."

Captain Ge rubbed his hands, "When I did the test flight in Shengjing, I thought that model was already the best in the country, but I didn't want to have a better aircraft here, and it's such an excellent aircraft."

Huo Sheng stepped forward and nodded seriously.

"To be honest, I was a little excited when our two planes flew together."

"Haha, you have to fly quickly before we catch up."

"Of course, we are the first."

"Tch, that's because I didn't catch a cold, otherwise it wouldn't be your fault."

"Oh, Lao Ge, are you so confident?"

"It's necessary."

"Then Bibi!"

"Bibi!"

While the two were talking, an Optimus Prime heavy truck drove up outside the airport again. As the car stopped, two people jumped out of the car.

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"Excuse me, who is Comrade Huo Sheng?"

Director Yan shouted loudly with an order, and Huo Sheng immediately ran forward after hearing the words.

"Hello, comrade, I am Huo Sheng."

Director Yan glanced at it and handed the information forward.

"Hello, Comrade Huo Sheng, we are the designer of the Pili-3 missile of the Seventh Machinery Department. This time we need your cooperation to test the performance of the missile."

"Okay, please tell me."

Huo Sheng didn't cooperate once or twice. He was already familiar with this kind of thing.

"That's right, we want to use two planes this time."

Inside the command tower.

Yang Xiaotao saw Mr. Wang walking in with Father Ran and others, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.

"You guys did it very quickly. You took it out for a test flight on the 20th, tsk tsk."

Mr. Wang stepped forward to shake hands, and his words seemed to be filled with emotion, but there was no emotion on his face.

Yang Xiaotao met Ran's father, but they didn't say much. It was better to be more formal in this workplace.

"Isn't that to complete the mission?"

Yang Xiaotao came to the window, and the Baiju fighter jet below had already appeared on the runway.

The two planes, one in front and one behind, were tens of meters apart.

"Chief, what kind of experiment do you want to do when you come here this time?"

Mr. Wang smiled and said, "Of course he did it with real swords and guns. Those J-7s before could not test Bai Ju's true combat power. This time we have qualified sparring partners, so of course we have to give it a try."

When Yang Xiaotao heard this, he immediately understood Mr. Wang's plan.

"Okay, let's try it this time."

While talking, the voice of the test pilot came from the tower.

"Baiju No. 2, agree to take off."

"Baijiao No. 2 received."

In an instant, the Baiju No. 2 in front immediately began to slide, then took off, and then rose up from the ground.

Everything was the same as the previous test flight.

Only Chen Gong Guodong was excited when he saw it for the first time.

Soon, Baiju 2 began to test speed, ceiling, flexibility, etc.

Half an hour later, all the experiments on Baiju No. 2 were completed, and then they entered the last one.

In the command tower, Yang Xiaotao stood in front of the window with a serious expression.

All previous experiments on Unit 2 were just like Unit 1, with speeds exceeding Mach 3 and reaching a maximum of 3.5.

The ceiling also exceeded 25,000, and there were no problems with the various data.

But what he had to do next forced him to get serious.

This is a battle between missiles and aircraft.

"Chief, are you sure there is no problem?"

Mr. Wang was standing next to him, crossing his fingers together, looking very nervous.

"No problem, the missile does not have a warhead, it is just the same weight of sand."

Mr. Wang explained, but Yang Xiaotao didn't believe it, "I mean, this missile won't be damaged."

"It's hard to say!"

Mr. Wang didn't know how to answer this question. If it really happened, there was nothing he could do.

"Let's take a look first."

As Mr. Wang said, he picked up the telescope and looked at it, feeling sweaty in his heart.

Likewise, everyone in the entire command tower was sweating.

They had never encountered this kind of situation before, that is, the head of the Seventh Machinery Department dared to play like this.

"Don't hit, don't hit."

Chen Gong on the side was muttering in a low voice, looking very worried.

Yang Xiaotao was also a little nervous. If he was caught up by a missile, he would lose his standing.

This is their hard work.

But then I thought, if this missile can't even catch up with the white horse, how can it catch up with the black bird?

For a moment, Yang Xiaotao was a little conflicted. Should he let the missile catch up? Still can't catch up?

At this moment, in the air, Baiju No. 1 appeared three thousand meters behind No. 2.

This distance is the distance at which most pilots launch missiles when facing the Blackbird.

If the missiles are launched at this distance, it will be a good opportunity to see whether the PL-3 can perform better.

At this moment, Huo Sheng, who was driving the No. 1 aircraft, was communicating with Team Ge.

"Team Ge, we are ready, how about you?"

"Team Huo, we are ready and can start at any time."

"Okay."

After Huo Sheng understood, he immediately turned on the communicator, "Tower Tower, this is Baiju No. 1, requesting a test launch."

"Baiju No. 1, agree to the test launch."

"Understood!"

After the words fell, Huo Sheng moved his fingers and began to control the aircraft. The next second, the radar in front of the nose was turned on, accurately capturing the No. 2 aircraft in front.

At this moment, the No. 2 aircraft in front received a prompt that the aircraft was locked by the enemy radar, and Team Ge subconsciously began to evade, and then Baiju No. 2 rushed forward quickly to open the distance, then climbed, and then turned, the movements were fluent and smooth.

In comparison, the missile behind him seemed clumsy.

Each time it takes some time to re-lock the target, and this time gives No. 2 a chance to escape.

Captain Ge smiled subconsciously, "Xiao Xie, this plane is great!"

"Haha, Captain Ge, we are the best too."

"Yes, we are all the best."

In the command platform, everyone saw clearly that after No. 1 launched the missile, No. 2 in front immediately reacted, and after turning diagonally upward, it accelerated again.

The missile behind was not slow, but unfortunately it was still avoided by No. 2 with its speed and flexibility.

"Good!"

In the airport, a group of ground crew members saw No. 2 easily avoid it, and they shouted and cheered.

They don't care about anything else, they are fans of the plane, as long as the plane is good.

As for what to do if the missile can't catch up, that is the business of missile researchers.

At this time, seeing the wonderful driving of No. 2 and the beautiful avoidance of the missile, Yang Xiaotao was also relieved.

In contrast, Wang Lao's mouth slowly opened.