Split Sky Rider

Chapter 877 -310 Airport

What kind of stallion?

Although the words are harsh, life is nothing more than three meals a day and four things to do, and this foreign monk is no exception.

Chen Fei didn't want to know what the sanctimonious and sinister monk was thinking, but he could guess that the Blue Star Civilization might have prepared more than one flying ship "Ark" plan, and there were probably other similar plans in progress at the same time.

Don't put all your eggs in one basket. A cunning rabbit still has three holes. Everyone knows this truth.

Chen Fei now has no way to disassemble and restore the giant flying ship of the first flying ship combat group. The number of people on board is still increasing. Maybe in the end, there will be more than 1,341 people on the list, and there will be even more. In addition to the various equipment, plants, animals, food and other materials sent in, he had to maintain the status quo.

It's not that he didn't think about starting a new business, but the materials, energy points and time required completely exceeded the current energy point reserve limit. At least he had to refill and empty it several times before he could rebuild a full-strength flying ship combat group.

If hundreds of thousands of battle groups can be easily evolved, why would they care about such a giant flying ship? They may have the courage to challenge the entire "Sagari" civilization by themselves.

Although this idea is feasible in theory, it is not easy to achieve in reality, because the materials, energy points, time, energy, ammunition and other materials required cannot be completed in a lifetime, and it is also an unbearable burden for the Blue Star civilization.

"Next time you have such a plan, tell me in advance."

The matter is done, and Chen Fei is treated as a donkey in the production team by the command center, and he is powerless to object.

When serving in the army and fighting, military law is like a mountain. Who dares to say half a "no" from the gap between his teeth?

This is not a private military contractor enterprise. At most, you can fire your boss or be fired by your boss. It's nothing more than making less money. At most, you will be red-faced in the lawsuit, but your life is safe. However, places like the Global Joint Defense Committee will really be shot.

Uh! Even though being shot is as harmless as a snack to Chen Fei, who has the gold power, the Global Joint Defense Committee can definitely kill him easily.

The lady communicator said gently: "There are still six plans, please check!"

Fuck...

"..."

Is this considered as being too arrogant?

There are actually six plans waiting for Chen Fei, the donkey in the production team is not worth using like this!

Headache! ~

Chen Fei had to ask "Adam" to help collect the files, and then open and browse them one by one.

As for the crystal energy jet plan just received, it can only be postponed.

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A piercing ringing sounded, waking Nangong Ruiyang, who was sleeping soundly, from his dream.

"Who's calling? Hiss!~"

Just as he barely opened his heavy eyelids, a sharp pain came out of his head, making him grin. This is the sequelae of overusing his brain.

Nangong Ruiyang struggled to get up from the bed, picked up the phone and answered it, while rushing to the desk in the room, unscrewing a medicine bottle, pouring out two small yellowish pills, and swallowing them with the light tea left over from the previous night.

"Hello, I'm Nangong Ruiyang..."

The brain nerve nutrition pills containing phosphatidylserine and aminobutyric acid can soothe nerves, but they will not work until four hours later, and usually only work within half an hour before going to bed.

I fell asleep last night and forgot to take a pill, so as soon as I opened my eyes, the neuralgia came like a tide, just like someone pierced my head with a chisel.

"...What? Finished?...You come over or I?...You come over? Okay! Where do you meet? Or the test flight field, the one you went to last time?...Okay, I'll go over now!..."

Hiss...

The headache caused by excessive mental consumption made Nangong Ruiyang irritable and hit his head a few times, causing new pain to divert his attention.

I slept for 24 hours. I had a headache at first, but soon my hungry stomach started to growl again. It was really worrying.

Nangong Ruiyang didn't have the energy to pay attention to these trivial matters. After hanging up the call, he hurriedly put on the clothes that he hadn't changed for half a month and smelled of slop. He put his mobile phone in his pocket, took out a box of yogurt and a bag of black bread from the refrigerator, and rushed out of his dormitory with them.

The crystal jet program designed by himself took shape in such a short time. As a participant in this program, Nangong Ruiyang naturally couldn't wait to see the finished product.

If there was no gold ability of Chen Fei, according to the normal process, one is that the project could not be established, there was no money and no team, air-to-air, and it was useless. Second, even if the project could be established, there was money and a team, but it would take at least half a year to see the prototype at the fastest. Even so, the modification after verification would also take years.

The development cycle of a combat aircraft is not long, even 20 years is not uncommon, and the entire life cycle is often more than 50 years.

Now that there is a professional gold-type psychic who is fully cooperating with him, such a refreshing R\u0026D process is not something that a professional like Nangong Ruiyang would easily let go of. So he was hooked by a few simple words, and was willing to work like a slave, using all he had learned in his life and working day and night to come up with a plan.

After driving for nearly an hour, Nangong Ruiyang rushed from his dormitory to the military 310 airport that cooperated with the Northern Ordnance Industry Group. He was not the first to arrive. Other engineers who received the news also arrived.

Nangong Ruiyang was not working alone. He also privately attracted seven or eight young engineers to form an interest group. Of course, it was not even a team. He participated in this undetermined model of crystal jet plan based on interest and spare time.

A crystal jet that does not even have an air knight is certainly not a serious crystal jet. It can only be regarded as a thought.

There is no practitioner in this industry who does not want to design a crystal jet by himself.

"Secretary Shen, you are so fast?"

Nangong Ruiyang walked in two steps and came to Shen Fei and the two engineers who arrived early, holding a large bread the size of a football in his hand.

The taste of black bread is not as good as toast. It is like it is over-fermented, exuding a sour smell. It is hard on the outside and rough on the inside. If you don't have good teeth, you can't chew it for a few bites, but this thing is very filling.

"Because I live nearby! Didn't you have breakfast?"

Shen Fei and her father live in the executive villa area, which is at least ten minutes' drive from the 310 Airport than Nangong Ruiyang's technical staff dormitory.

"I brought oil cakes and soy milk."

"I have steamed buns and vegetable porridge here!"

The two engineers who arrived early pointed to the bags in their hands. From the bulging appearance, it is obvious that there is more than one person's portion.

They look only slightly better than Nangong Ruiyang. At least they have changed into clean clothes, but their hair is also messy and their eyes are full of bloodshot. Staying up late to work overtime is commonplace, leaving little time for personal observation.

"I slept too deeply and just woke up. I didn't have time to make breakfast. I just ate a few bites of bread. I'm sorry to embarrass you."

Eating the big black bread dry was like being tortured. Nangong Ruiyang didn't hesitate. He took the soy milk and vegetable porridge, one mouthful of thin and one mouthful of dry. His face was full of a look of salvation. The hunger in his stomach was suppressed, and he immediately became energetic.

Soon, another seven or eight people arrived one after another, and the empty tarmac immediately became lively.

Not only the enthusiasts of the crystal energy jet interest group, but also other people who got the news came to watch the fun. Who knows what kind of crystal energy jet these young people will come up with.

A mobile phone rang, and everyone looked at Nangong Ruiyang.

"Hey, are you coming soon? Good, we are all here!"

After a brief conversation with the caller, Nangong Ruiyang looked at the people at the airport and asked, "The other party is coming soon!"

"Is it coming soon?"

The ground staff who received these technicians pressed the noise reduction headset and asked a few questions, and said in confusion, "There is nothing on the radar!"

The airport's land-based radar can scan aircraft signals up to 1,000 kilometers away, but now it has not received any route plans with 310 Airport as the destination.

At this moment, the sky above the airport darkened without any warning...