Scholars in the courtyard

In the command tower.

Mr. Peng didn't know when a layer of sweat appeared on his head.

He couldn't see the movement in the sky.

But from the conversation, one can imagine how dangerous it was at that time.

It's just one meter away.

this.

These are not two people walking, they are approaching each other at a speed of 170 meters per second.

Old Zhang tugged at his collar. The annoyance in his heart made him clench his fists from time to time, then loosen and clench them again.

When Wang Minghai heard Huo Sheng's request, he was a little undecided for a moment.

"102, are you sure you want to continue?"

"Reporting to the tower, we request to continue."

This time it was Chang Kong's voice that came.

Wang Minghai looked to the side, and both Mr. Peng and Mr. Zhang looked over.

"agree."

President Peng uttered two words softly, and Wang Minghai gritted his teeth and said, "102, this is the tower, agree to continue the docking."

"be safe."

"Tower, 102 received."

In the air.

Chang Kong said while flying the plane behind him, Huo Sheng nodded, "Give me a rhythm."

"good!"

"Just count."

"good!"

After a brief exchange, the two men piloted the plane back to its position.

Same altitude, same heading.

Ge Zhikai and his companion came to the observation position again.

"Dayan, I'm the observer, pre-docking begins."

"Dayan received."

On both sides of the aircraft's wings, the oil pipelines began to open and then entered the full towing position.

The stabilizer parachute opens to stabilize the refueling connector.

"102, start docking."

Old Liu's voice was trembling, and Ge Zhikai's palms were sweating as he manipulated the machine.

"Mr. Chang, Mr. Huo, you two are the best test pilots. You have to show your worth."

"102 understands."

Huo Sheng's voice rang out, and everyone held their breath again.

In the cockpit of 102, Chang Kong took a deep breath and began to count.

"12345, 23456, 34567"

At the same time, Huo Sheng picked it up and counted, "23456, 34567"

The counting speed was not fast, and the two people's rhythm became consistent.

And every time the first number is called out, it is the time for the two to adjust the plane.

Chang Kong accelerated and Huo Sheng controlled the direction.

This time, without Huo Sheng's command, Chang Kong flew the plane slowly forward.

Huo Sheng's eyes widened, his body leaned to the right, he shouted numbers and aimed in a direction.

In his eyes, the stabilizing parachute that maintains stability is the "target" he aims at.

"89123,91234"

The distance seems to be getting closer and closer in numbers, little by little, at a constant speed.

In the distance, on the observer, Ge Zhikai saw the plane approaching again. He listened to the sound coming from the communicator, pursed his lips, and tried to suppress it, not daring to make a sound.

Old Liu even raised the camera and kept pressing it.

In the tower, there were only two voices counting.

I don’t know anything else.

Snap

Lao Liu and Ge Zhikai added background music in their minds, because in their vision, the refueling connector of the receiving aircraft slowly entered the stabilizing parachute, and then slid along the parachute's frame into the refueling connector.

Then they saw that the fuel gun head was engaged with the fueling connector, and even though it shook a bit in the air, it did not loosen.

The next second, the two voices stopped at the same time.

The plane flew forward a little, but soon stopped accelerating and maintained a balanced speed.

The oil pipeline was bent by the impact but quickly returned to normal.

At this moment, the receiving aircraft and the refueling aircraft docked successfully.

In the command tower, everyone was still listening to the two people shouting the rhythm, but suddenly there was no sound, and they were at a loss for a moment.

“It worked.”

Suddenly, Lao Liu's excited voice came from the loudspeaker. The voice sounded like it was about to tear his throat apart, but it was so beautiful in everyone's ears.

"Successful. The docking was successful."

Old Liu's voice continued, fortunately he did not forget his duties, and continued speaking.

"Geese, geese, please pay attention to the balance of the aircraft."

"The docking has been successful, and the fuel transfer will begin now."

Lao Liu's voice rang out, followed soon by voices from both sides.

"Dayan received."

"102 received."

After the two sounds were received, the fuel in the refueling pod of the Dayan aircraft began to enter the pipeline under the action of the refueling pump, and then flowed into the fuel tank of the 102 aircraft along the pipeline.

"Mr. Chang, pay attention to the scale and don't exceed it."

Chang Kong reminded from behind.

Chang Sheng nodded, "I'm watching."

At this moment, the mark indicating fuel is increasing.

In the command tower below, General Peng, Mr. Zhang, Wang Minghai and others were still waiting nervously.

I was not happy about the successful docking. In fact, it was only part of the mission.

Five minutes later.

Huo Sheng's voice came from the communicator, "Dayan Dayan, this is 102, come on, end."

At the same time, Huo Sheng and his companions were also prepared to deal with any emergency situations that might arise at any time.

Hearing Huo Sheng's voice, the pilot in the Dayan immediately manipulated the control system, the oil pump began to stop working, and the refueling pod was closed.

"102, you can disengage."

Huo Sheng heard the voice of the Dayan pilot and immediately replied, "102 received."

Then, the two of them controlled the plane at the same time and slowly slowed down.

Then the oil gun head was pulled out of the joint and nothing else happened.

Huo Sheng and the other man looked at the aerial refueling plane moving away, and excitement quickly appeared on their faces.

“It worked.”

It was not until this moment that the two of them shouted out the words that had been held in their hearts for a long time.

“Success!”

At this time, the pilot on the Dayan plane was also shouting.

“We succeeded.”

In the control tower, a group of people shouted loudly

A night passed.

The next morning, General Peng came to the West Garden and told the thin old man the news that the aerial refueling technology had been fully mastered.

"We conducted the experiment three times yesterday, and each time the docking was successful."

"Today and tomorrow, we will continue to conduct experiments. There will be rain in Sijiucheng tomorrow, so we also want to test the effect."

As soon as Mr. Peng arrived, he told the thin old man about the results of yesterday's experiment, and he nodded continuously.

"We must form combat effectiveness as soon as possible!"

President Peng nodded and said, "Next we will experiment with aerial refueling above the target area to train the aircraft to refuel in complex situations."

After Mr. Peng finished speaking, he went on to talk about the current situation of the Blue Colt fighter jets.

"We now have three of these Blue Colts that can perform aerial refueling."

"Because the production of this type of aircraft is more complicated, the production volume is not high for the time being, but we have agreed with the Ninth Department that we will go all out in production in the near future."

"Also, the production of white and blue foals is also increasing."

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Early in the morning, Mr. Peng couldn't contain his inner joy and kept talking in the room.

The thin old man also knew how hard it was for Mr. Peng to wait for this day.

I also understand the obsession with hatred among those who have emerged from the war.

"We are ready now."

"Look, when will the plan be implemented?"

Finally, Mr. Peng finally asked about the main purpose of this trip.

The thin old man pondered for a moment, then said, "Old Chen and his friends were delayed in their trip these past two days because of some things."

"Well, they'll leave in five days. I think you should carry out the mission the day before they leave."

"It can be regarded as a farewell for them and a boost to their morale."

The thin old man gave a time and Mr. Peng agreed immediately.

"Okay, then in four days, I'll go back and let the boys train well."

After saying that, Mr. Peng stood up and walked out. The thin old man behind him shook his head helplessly at the impetuous Mr. Peng.

After a while, he walked out of the study and left West Garden by car.

He needs to discuss this with his old partners as this is no small matter.

This is a good opportunity to enhance our country's prestige and let those powerful countries know that what they cannot get in reality, they will never get at the negotiation table.

Four days later.

May 21, 1968, Tuesday, Grain Full.

This is the eighth of the twenty-four solar terms and the second of summer.

This indicates that the wheat grains in the ground are beginning to become full, and also indicates that the temperature in the north will further increase.

Qindao, airport.

Mr. Peng and Mr. Zhang got up early and looked at the gloomy sky outside. Their mood was the same as that day.

Yang Xiaotao walked out from behind the two of them, also looking at the sky, silent.

Two days ago, I was doing my job well in the Ninth Department, studying seriously at work, and slacking off after get off work, taking care of my wife and children. I feel so sorry.

But who would have thought that I just received a phone call and was brought here by Mr. Peng and his partner.

Standing outside the airport and looking at the sky outside, Yang Xiaotao didn't know what to say.

Good things come to those who wait?

Perhaps the most appropriate.

After coming here, Yang Xiaotao also learned about the so-called "resistance plan".

This was exactly the wish that Mr. Zhang had told him about at the beginning.

The difference is that this time I have more wishes.

Not only did he have to go to Xiaozizi, but he also had to stop at South Goguryeo when passing by, and then go to Edo. Finally, when he came back, he had to take a detour and land in Shanghai.

Among them, it may pass through Ryukyu.

The entire flight is about 5,000 kilometers, which is far beyond the range of the Blue Horse.

Fortunately, if Lanju is equipped with auxiliary fuel tanks, the range of the half-jin will be about 1,500 kilometers, which is 3,000 kilometers if it travels in a straight line.

Now that we have aerial refueling tankers, a flight of 5,000 miles is not impossible.

As for how to do it specifically, Yang Xiaotao is not clear.

He came here purely to witness.

"Let's go to the command tower."

Mr. Peng looked at the sky and walked forward.

Today is the day to carry out the mission, and we must carry it out no matter what the weather is like.

Besides, the plane is flying at an altitude of more than 20,000 meters, so even if it rains it won’t have much impact.

The three of them arrived at the command center, which was already full of people.

Looking around, everyone has stars on their shoulders.

It can be seen how many people are looking forward to this action.

"Boss Peng, all departments are ready."

At this time, the naval commander stationed on Qin Island strode forward, saluted and reported.

"How is it in Shanghai?"

"Report to President Peng, Shanghai is now ready."

Someone else shouted loudly.

“How is the aircraft performing?”

The person in charge of the ground crew came out immediately and said, "Reporting to President Peng, everything is normal and the plane can take off."

President Peng looked at everyone again, and then ordered loudly, "I declare that the resistance plan has officially begun."

"yes!"

As the response came, soon one staff officer after another began to take action.

Yang Xiaotao walked to the window and stood side by side with Mr. Zhang.

"When I go, I should serve my country with my life and make our country famous!"

Old Zhang murmured, but his eyes were moist.

Yang Xiaotao nodded gently, "History will remember this day."

At this time, at Qindao Airport, Huo Sheng and Chang Kong, who had been waiting for a long time, received the order to take off.

"Old Chang, you have to shoot more accurately."

"Yes, yes, and Lao Huo, you have to treat us to a meal and drinks when you come back this time."

"Damn it, why do all the good things happen to you two?"

"I want to go out for some fun, too."

In the communication channel, envious voices were heard one after another.

Huo Sheng and Chang Kong laughed and said, "Just be envious."

"I'm leaving now!"

As he spoke, the plane began to accelerate and rushed into the dark clouds.

Behind him, a row of blue and white horses followed closely.

At one moment, more than a dozen planes broke through the clouds and headed towards the sun in the east.

On the plane 102.

Huo Sheng looked at the dazzling sunlight, suddenly turned off the communicator, then turned back and said to Chang Kong, "Brother, are you nervous? Are you scared?"

Chang Kong simply adjusted his helmet and said disdainfully, "Why should I be nervous? I'm excited now. If the order wasn't here, humph!"

"Don't worry, I don't have a parachute prepared."

Chang Sheng felt relieved after hearing this, "Well said!"

"I'm coming, old man!"