Scholars in the courtyard

The next day, a piece of news from the United States quickly spread around the world.

Just as the white-haired old man said, when the news of the United States' Blackbird reconnaissance plane being shot down came out, it immediately attracted the attention of the world.

You know, when the United States came up with the U2 before, it was already a headache.

Later, the Alliance worked hard to develop a targeted SAM missile, which ended the U2 myth.

But then, the United States developed the SR-71 Blackbird reconnaissance plane, which was more advanced than the U2. This reconnaissance plane that flies faster and higher is not only difficult to hit, but also has more advanced equipment on it. It only needs to fly high to record the information below.

This made the Alliance, which had just achieved some results, instantly silenced.

It's not that the Alliance has not thought about concentrating its efforts to shoot down the Blackbird, but the opponent's technology is too advanced. They have tried for so many years and have never been able to do anything.

Even the high-altitude interceptor they have been researching is still under testing and has not been officially equipped.

But suddenly, how come it was reported that the Blackbird was shot down?

You know, that's the Blackbird.

Their SAM missiles had tried many times but failed to achieve results.

How could it be shot down?

What made the alliance even more embarrassed was that the one who shot down the Blackbird was China, which they looked down upon.

This made them even more unacceptable.

Did they overestimate the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft?

As soon as this idea came out, a group of pilots and senior executives in the alliance immediately slapped him.

Do they really think they don't know how powerful the Blackbird is?

How many times have they only been able to fly the plane and follow behind to watch the other side fly farther and farther, and the feeling of powerlessness is still uncomfortable when they think about it now.

Suskoli.

In a large office in the magnificent building complex, the old man Bemit was roaring at Bekogin.

"Is this the result of your investigation?"

"Is this what you said it doesn't matter?"

"This is the useless plane you said?"

"Why don't you go to the sewer and wash your stinky mouth!"

Bekogin stood aside, sweating all over.

Only when Bemit finished his roar and gasped for air did Bekogin swallow his saliva carefully.

"Send a message to Gozenvsky, and tell him to find the weapon that the other party used to shoot down the blackbird."

"Also, we need this weapon."

"Definitely, definitely."

Bemit no longer had the heart to scold the person in front of him, and now he had to find this weapon as quickly as possible.

Since the other party can deal with the little blackbird, they can deal with any aircraft in their alliance.

This kind of thing must not be allowed to happen.

"Yes, I'll go now."

Bekogin ran out immediately.

In the room, Bemit stroked the scar on his neck with an incredible expression on his face.

"How could it be them?"

"Nani?"

"This is impossible."

In Edo, in the izakaya.

When an old man was hugging left and right, a middle-aged man opened the door and walked in quickly, and then whispered something to the side.

The old man, who was originally drunk, immediately jumped up from the ground, and then looked incredible.

"Get out, all of you."

The two geishas with white powder on their faces ran out immediately and closed the door.

"Yamashita-kun, are you sure?"

The old man's voice began to change.

"Hey, Mr. Mitsui, this is from the United States and has been verified."

The middle-aged man was pale and panicked, "and our people stationed in Goryeo also sent a message saying that there was indeed an unusual situation."

"It can be proved that this should be true."

Old Mitsui looked decadent.

"I remember that the speed of the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft exceeded Mach 3 and the altitude reached 30,000 meters."

"Hey, yes."

The middle-aged man answered immediately.

"Then, then, what kind of weapons do you need to shoot it down?"

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and then said, "According to the news from the United States, the other party should have a fast aircraft, but the specific performance is not clear."

"In addition, the other party may have a fast missile. After all, the other party has the ability to launch satellites, so, so."

"So what?"

Old Mitsui said impatiently.

Yamashita immediately lowered his head and said in a panic, "If the enemy's planes fly over, if the enemy's missiles hit us, we have no ability to intercept them, and they can hit every place here."

"They can even carry mushroom bombs."

Pah

Old Mitsui sat down on the tatami and knocked over the wine glasses and dishes on the table.

"Impossible, impossible."

"That is the most powerful plane of the United States. They can't shoot it down."

"There must be other reasons, right?"

"Maybe the pilot made an operational error and the plane crashed, right?"

Old Mitsui looked crazy, saying all kinds of possibilities, but he didn't want to believe that the plane was shot down by the other side.

The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva, and then said, "This, this, this is also possible."

"Because this is just the United States' rhetoric, the other party, the other party has not officially answered."

Hearing the middle-aged man say this, Old Mitsui actually felt relieved.

"That's right, how can they compare with the United States."

"That's the United States."

"Don't worry, it won't be theirs, it definitely won't be theirs."

Mr. Mitsui said unconsciously, muttering all the time, "It can't be them."

The middle-aged people at the foot of the mountain could only listen and hope in their hearts that it wouldn't be them.

Just when the whole world was in an uproar due to the news announced by the United States, Yang Xiaotao was called to a meeting by President Peng.

As soon as they arrived in the car, they saw Mr. Qin and Mr. Chen's cars coming in one after another. Yang Xiaotao waited aside for a while and hurried forward when he saw the two people coming.

"Just arrived?"

Mr. Chen asked, and Yang Xiaotao nodded, "I'll be here as soon as I receive the news!"

"Then let's go!"

Mr. Chen opened his mouth and walked inside first.

Yang Xiaotao and Mr. Qin followed behind, and they communicated in low voices.

"How many airplanes have you built?"

Mr. Qin asked, and Yang Xiaotao immediately replied, "Two have been assembled, and two more are being assembled!"

"Two is a bit too little!"

"What do you mean?"

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Yang Xiaotao looked at Mr. Qin, who lowered his voice and said, "I heard that the mission given to you last time was fifty, but this time it has to be doubled!"

Yang Xiaotao's eyes widened after hearing this, "Why didn't I know?"

"I was so angry on the phone last night, so you should be prepared!"

"What's the use of being prepared? We've tried our best and we can still pull it off!"

Yang Xiaotao said helplessly, but Mr. Qin smiled happily.

He was both envious and jealous of Jiubu!

There are so many good things in the entire nine departments, and just one of them is enough for other departments to study.

But other departments are useless, so even if Baiju is given to them, they can't do it!

Especially for aircraft engines, various aircraft factories have also obtained the design drawings, and even their logistics department has obtained them. For this purpose, they specially purchased the Morning Star machine tool from the 9th Machinery Department, but there is no news about the results until now.

On the contrary, even the Metallurgical Bureau couldn't stand the waste of titanium alloy materials. It said it might as well give it to the Ninth Machinery Department, so as not to waste the fruits of their labor.

Everyone was heartbroken after hearing this, but they couldn't say anything more.

So now the only ones that can assemble and produce them are the Nine Machinery Department!

Seeing Mr. Qin's look, Yang Xiaotao knew that Mr. Qin had nothing good in mind. He rolled his eyes and asked, "By the way, how is your research on Blackbird going?"

Upon hearing this, the smile on Mr. Qin's face suddenly disappeared, and then became helpless again.

"What else can I do?"

"Take your time!"

As they said that, the two of them lowered their heads and walked forward. For a moment, they felt like they were brothers.

Soon, the three of them arrived at the conference room. The guard at the door checked them and then walked in.

Several people were already sitting in the room.

Mr. Touqian Peng was sitting on a chair, holding a cup in both hands. When he saw the three people coming in, he just nodded to them.

On the other hand, Zhang Laochong said hello to Yang Xiaotao.

Yang Xiaotao followed Mr. Qin to sit in front of where the name was written.

Then Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang came in and sat aside.

The three of them didn't communicate much, and they waited in silence in the room.

After a while, Mr. Peng stood up and looked at his watch, then scanned the whole place to make sure that everyone was present before letting the guards close the door and start the meeting.

Mr. Peng stood up with a solemn expression.

"This is the information promoted by the other party, take a look!"

As Mr. Peng finished speaking, someone immediately placed documents one after another in front of everyone.

Yang Xiaotao picked it up and opened it. There were two pages inside. The first page was in English, and the following page was in translated Chinese.

However, Yang Xiaotao did not read the Chinese translation, because he felt that only in this way could he feel the other person's disgust to the greatest extent.

Sure enough, after only half a glance, Yang Xiaotao felt that the other party was presumptuous, unreasonable, and even arrogant.

It was clear that he didn't make any sense, but he stood there with an ugly face and spoke uprightly.

It's disgusting to look at.

Everyone finished reading it quickly, and it was terribly cold in the room.

Mr. Peng looked at everyone, holding back a ball of fire in his heart, "See, these guys have healed their scars and forgotten the pain."

"The battle back then still didn't teach them a long lesson. They still look like they are self-righteous!"

After Mr. Peng finished speaking, he walked to the side window and pushed it open. Instantly, a burst of cold air blew in, causing a cold wind to blow through the entire conference room.

"The other party's face has never changed from the beginning to the end, and our attitude has never changed either!"

Mr. Chen unbuttoned his neck, his face as cold as frost.

This kind of rhetoric in the note made him angry.

"The other party has bad intentions!"

"This time, it not only highlights the relationship, but also pushes us to the front desk."

Mr. Zhang put down the document, his eyes narrowed and his expression was serious.

As mentioned above, they have planes and missiles.

Yang Xiaotao heard Mr. Zhang's worry and nodded seriously.

However, this was the first time he had seen such an occasion. He knew that he had no role to speak, so he sat quietly and listened to the opinions of the people around him.

"Lao Zhang is right, I guess if the news spreads, snakes, insects, rats and ants will appear."

Zhang Lao said to the other party, and then said a little seriously, "Let's knock down the little black bird. The Alliance will definitely ask for it."

"They have suffered a lot from Blackbird over the years!"

After saying this, everyone nodded again.

The Alliance has suffered a lot in high-altitude reconnaissance over the years, especially the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft. Although it has not entered the Alliance, the member states around the Alliance will fly over to take pictures at the slightest sign of trouble!

Many domestic secrets have been kept by the United States.

Therefore, the Alliance hates the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft!

But there is nothing they can do about it.

"I heard some time ago that they are designing targeted aircraft interception. It is said that a prototype has been made and is being tested. It seems to be called E-266. It is said that the technology is still immature."

Old Qin spoke on the side, and Yang Xiaotao knew that this was the MiG-25.

Unfortunately, in this life, Yang Xiaotao made the Baiju fighter in advance, several years earlier than the other party.

If the Alliance knew that a Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft was shot down in China, would it still be able to sit still?

Everyone knew it in their hearts, and then they all looked at Old Wang next to Yang Xiaotao, "Xiaotao, Old Wang, tell me, what do you think?"

General Peng suddenly spoke, and everyone looked at Yang Xiaotao and Old Wang.

"You say."

Old Wang gave the opportunity to Yang Xiaotao directly.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaotao put the document on the table, then looked at the people in the room and said slowly, "I don't care what the other party is thinking or what they want to do."

"I know one thing, that is."

"When he says you have it, you'd better have it."