Scholars in the courtyard

Northwest, the third airport, hangar.

The song of "The East is Red" echoed throughout the hangar, and many people sang along softly.

Old Zhang lowered his head and wiped his tears, which was because he was happy for the victory of the revolution.

Yang Xiaotao came to Old Zhang. He usually heard Old Huang and others say that this was an iron-blooded man on the battlefield, who shed blood and sweat but never shed tears.

But now, looking at the other party like this, Yang Xiaotao realized that the phrase "crying with joy" can be used for everyone!

"This is me, the best voice I heard!"

Old Zhang saw Yang Xiaotao and said with a calm mood.

"Let the whole world hear our "The East is Red" and tell people all over the world that this is our voice."

"Anyone who is hostile to us must carefully weigh the power of this voice!"

Old Zhang said it firmly, but Yang Xiaotao was excited when he heard it.

The forest of nations needs its own voice.

Only by making this voice that belongs to the strong can we fight for our own sky and the sunshine and rain for growth!

A-choo, A-choo~~~

Suddenly, two voices rang out.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and it was Yang Xiaotao and Ran's father, both of them covered their noses together.

"Oh, who thought of this, and thought of it together."

"It can't be the daughter-in-law at home."

Old Wang was joking beside him, Ran's father was thin-skinned and didn't say anything, but Yang Xiaotao didn't care at all, "Chief, I think someone must have been talking about me in his heart."

"And this person is guilty, he will definitely cry thief, and I feel it's around here."

As soon as Yang Xiaotao said it, everyone laughed immediately, and then looked at Old Wang.

Old Wang spread his hands, "It must not be me, because I said what I wanted to say directly, and I never say bad things about people behind their backs."

This was said in a majestic manner.

Unfortunately, Old Qin's voice came faintly, "I forgot who said that Lao Zhang's engine was not working."

Old Wang's face froze.

Old Zhang also calmed down at this time, "I forgot who said it was not good enough, titanium alloy monopolized it."

Old Wang wanted to turn around and leave.

Yang Xiaotao smiled, "And that"

Ahem

"The adults are talking, why are you interrupting, old Ran, take care of your son-in-law."

Ran's father opened his mouth wide, why did he say that to him?

Everyone booed when they saw it.

Then there was a burst of laughter.

With this gag, the whole hangar was filled with laughter.

Seeing Yang Xiaotao quarreling with his boss, Ran's father was speechless.

Although he was Yang Xiaotao's father-in-law, his position at work was not as good as Yang Xiaotao's!

What's more, he had to save some face for his son-in-law!

So Ran's father shook his head, then walked to the plane being processed and looked at it carefully.

They were celebrating the success at the satellite launch base, but a phone call came, and Old Qian immediately brought people over.

Only when he got here did he realize how precious the plane in front of him was.

This is a treasure!

If we dig out a little bit, the country can develop a lot!

Father Ran came up to him and touched the fuselage with his hand. Yang Xiaotao also came up to him, "It would be great if it could be disassembled!"

If it is disassembled, it can be studied carefully.

This machine can be disassembled to make a map, and this plane should also be disassembled to make a map.

When the time comes, a bunch of black birds will be made, and they will also go to scout the other side!

The only uncertainty is whether there are materials to make this plane in China.

"Wait a minute, don't disassemble it right away, at least let me take a picture!"

Old Wang came up to him and immediately refused when he heard that Yang Xiaotao wanted to disassemble the plane.

A whole plane or a piece of plane, that's two levels.

Especially there are traces of their missiles on the plane, this is a political achievement!

Everyone laughed when they heard it, but no one thought Yang Xiaotao was joking because he had the ability.

Everyone began to look at the black bird in front of them, and everyone's face was full of excitement.

President Peng came from a distance, and everyone came forward with laughter. President Peng greeted and climbed onto the plane, "This plane, it looks like there are a lot of things inside!"

"President Peng, go in and sit down, take a picture!"

Yang Xiaotao shouted from below, and everyone followed suit.

President Peng knew Yang Xiaotao was going to be weird, but he didn't care, stepped in, and then acted like a pilot.

No need for Yang Xiaotao to say this, the staff officer next to him immediately raised the camera.

"Come on, everyone take a picture."

President Peng laughed loudly, stood up from inside, and asked everyone to take pictures.

Yang Xiaotao quickly came to the side and stood with Huo Sheng and other four pilots.

"President Yang, you have to go forward."

"No, no, there are old men in front, let's stay together as young people."

Yang Xiaotao said, and several people smiled, and then they were frozen in the film.

Night.

Airport cafeteria.

A group of people sat together around the table, each of them was in a posture, looking at the people around them.

Yang Xiaotao was pulled to the side by General Peng. In addition to Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Qin and Mr. Wang, there were also the person in charge of the airport and the four pilots who were the heroes of this time.

"Come on, pour the wine, let's drink one."

General Peng picked up the wine glass, and everyone quickly filled it up, then stood up and clinked their glasses together.

"Cheers, for the East is Red, for the East to be Redder!"

General Peng was in high spirits, and his voice was full of heroism.

Yang Xiaotao also shouted loudly, "For victory!"

"Yes, for victory, drink it up!"

Old Wang shouted.

Old Zhang nodded silently, and Old Zhang patted Yang Xiaotao on the shoulder and raised his glass, everything was self-evident.

Tonight, a group of people got drunk for joy.

...

Just when a group of people were drinking together, on the other side of the ocean, the sun was shining, but a group of people were in the venue, trembling and treading on thin ice!

Bang Bang

The cherry wood pipe knocked on the table, and the continuous sound showed the owner's impatience.

The people around who were originally doing things quietly immediately felt cold in their hearts.

Even if the people here are the superiors who hold power in their hands, even if their status is already very high.

But all this seems not worth mentioning in front of this white-haired old man.

Because the person in front of him is not only directly responsible to the president, but more importantly, he has money.

Here, without money, nothing can be done!

A correct version can be seen in the 16-9 book and bar!

Just like them, they are the kind of people who rely on their sponsors and serve others.

But the old man is rich himself, and even the sponsors behind them need to look up to him.

"The investigation team will talk!"

The old man held the cherry wood pipe in his mouth, and the fine tobacco inside was placed on the exquisite nanmu table, leaving a cluster of fire.

As soon as the voice fell, a dark-skinned bald middle-aged man in the front stood up, "Sir, I am Lehman, the leader of the investigation team for this accident!"

"Well, leader Lehman, please tell me, it's been twelve hours since the incident, what have you gained!"

The white-haired old man said indifferently, but everyone present knew that if they used messy things to perfunctory him at this time, the consequences would be serious.

Lehman obviously knew the temper of the white-haired old man, so he didn't pretend and spoke directly.

"Mr. Envoy, after our intense investigation, information collection, and data collation, we have three doubts."

"If we solve these three doubts, perhaps we will have a clear understanding of the whole incident."

Lehman spoke, successfully attracting everyone's attention. The white-haired old man even picked up the tobacco bag beside him and put his pipe in it.

"First, our doubts come from the research progress of the other party's artificial satellite."

"According to the information intercepted by our personnel, the research of the other party's artificial satellite should be postponed for at least two years."

"But the other party suddenly accelerated the process and successfully launched it. How the other party accelerated the process is a doubt."

Everyone didn't react much. Talking about this at this time is like being a wise man after the event, and it has no nutrition.

But Lehman had to say it, otherwise he couldn't support the reason for sending the Blackbird later.

"The second point. Based on the understanding of the opponent's artificial satellite development, we have sent Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft to conduct reconnaissance many times."

"In fact, there were no abnormalities in the first three times. This abnormality includes traces of artificial satellites, including the safety of Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft, all of which are fine!"

"But this time, there was a problem. The question is why it happened this time."

After Lehman finished speaking, the white-haired old man at the top lit his pipe with a match, "Why did it go wrong?"

Lehman shook his head, "We don't know, because some people in the base left their posts without permission, so we lost the last chance to understand the situation."

"So we can only find information from the limited recordings!"

"So Team Leader Lehman, did you find What information?"

Lyman swallowed his saliva, and then said, "Sir, we didn't find much information, but when we think about it, it's incredible!"

"Please tell me your incredible!"

"Yes, sir."

Lyman was silent for a moment, and then said, "When we sorted out the information, we found that when the Blackbird aircraft finally started working, the reported speed was Mach 2.6 and the altitude was 20,000 meters. "

"Then the Blackbird heard the sound of being attacked, and it mentioned missiles and aircraft. "

"That is to say, during the attack, they were likely to be attacked by missiles from the aircraft!"

As soon as Lehman finished speaking, there were other sounds around him.

"Team Leader Lehman, are you sure it was at an altitude of 20,000 meters, Mach 2.6?"

A middle-aged man in an air force uniform asked, "At that speed and distance, our combat effectiveness is struggling, not to mention China!"

"Yes, I think it's impossible!"

"They can't have such a good plane, and missiles are possible!"

As everyone was talking, Lehman looked at the old man, "We investigated the pilots arranged this time. Mr. Wall is a very good ace pilot. He flew the Blackbird a total of 96 times, with a flight time of more than 1,000 hours!"

"Such an experienced and excellent pilot is the top one even in the industry!"

"We believe that Mr. Wall will make the right choice at that time!"

"And he didn't fly the plane back, which means that the other party has the strength to match him and has a fighter jet to match the Blackbird!"

Lehman said here, and then laughed at himself, "If it weren't for this, we would never understand why the Blackbird would be shot down!"

After saying this, the doubts that were still around immediately dissipated.

The white-haired old man in front was also silent.

Because he thought the same thing as everyone else, no one was willing to admit that the other party had the ability to shoot down the Blackbird.

Because that means that no reconnaissance plane in the entire United States will be safe.

That means that the reconnaissance methods and science and technology that they were once proud of will become a thing of the past.

More importantly, the Blackbird that they invested a huge amount of money to develop will become scrap metal on the airport.

But the current facts are telling, and they show that the other party is capable of doing all this.

The white-haired old man looked at Lehman. Although the other party said it was a doubt, he knew that both of them were facts.

It's just that there is no evidence now, so it's just a doubt!

"The third one!"

Lehman didn't give everyone much time to react, and continued, "Their reaction is very suspicious!"

"Back then, when they shot down U2, they were very happy and wished that the whole world knew about it."

"But this time, it seems like it didn't happen, and it was even deliberately covered up by the satellite. This is not normal!"

"And abnormal means out of control!"

After Lehman finished speaking, everyone continued to remain silent.

The white-haired old man exhaled the smoke, and his heart was a little fuzzy.

Could it be that they really did it?

But given their level, how did they do it?

That's a blackbird!