"Buzz!!"
Low frequency engine running sound.
Suddenly, it began to ring in the center of No. 7 open-air square!
"What a situation!"
This sound.
Lao Meng, Lao Li and others present are most familiar!
How many years have they been dealing with fighter planes?
This is silly.
It is the unique sound when the real fighter engine is started!
Lao Li slapped Lao Meng beside him fiercely and stared at his eyes, looking like a ghost.
"Lao Meng! Lao Meng!"
"What the hell is going on here?!"
"What a dynamic and static trough!"
Old Meng could only feel his shoulder, which was about to be broken by Old Li.
Immediately he pulled his cheek and stared at the "White Emperor Fighter" in the middle of the No.7 open-air square in the distance without blinking.
"Is it difficult..."
"This is nonsense! Is it true?"
Old Li: "!!!"
Hearing what Meng said, Li's brain almost crashed!
Then he bared his teeth and said:
"Impossible!"
"Even if there is a research institution more mysterious than us, it is impossible to build the Baidi fighter without our knowledge."
At this time, Song Wei stood up and said, "Will you just listen?"
Everyone heard the words.
The reason also came back a little bit.
Think about it.
How is it possible that a real fighter plane has stopped on the exhibition hall of the air show?
"Horizontal trough! Horizontal trough!"
"Chief Lin! Old Meng! Old Li!!"
"Let me tell you which energy reaction group will start charging."
"It is estimated that vertical takeoff can be started in 1 minute."
"And."
"The current Baidi fighter prompts that the default vertical takeoff height is 15000 meters."
"What should I do on my side?"
"Is it really going to take off?"
Old Li: "..."
Meng Lao: "..."
The two men were silent.
"Could it be... a prank by a research institute?"
Meng Lao pondered for a few seconds, and finally reason prevailed.
and.
Six generation fighter planes can't be built.
"Are you kidding..."
After hearing the words of Old Meng, Old Li's face flashed a trace of disappointment.
Although, reason is also telling Mr. Li.
This is simply impossible.
However, in the heart of Old Li, he naturally longed for the success of the sixth generation fighter!
Because!
As long as anyone has mastered six generations of fighters, he or she will have absolute control of the air!
Over the years, the State of Xia has not been idle in the research of the sixth generation machine.
And the hawk sauce people on the other side of the ocean can't be idle!
The two sides have already fought in the dark for many times!
"Alas..."
"Think about it. It's ok to take off vertically..."
"Still want to rise vertically to 15000 meters of airspace..."
Old Li smiled bitterly, and his heart began to calm down gradually.
Climbing vertically to 15000 meters?
What a ferocious engine would that need?!
"Reclining trough!"
"Chief Lin! Something is wrong! Something is wrong!"
"I always feel... this thing under my feet! It seems true!"
And right now.
Zhang Heng in the cockpit of the White Emperor fighter looked at the orderly prompt in front of him.
The heart was also mentioned in the throat.
"Drop! Baidi fighter system prompts:"
"Hyper vector engine jet begins to turn."
"Drop! The biplane maneuver begins."
"Drip! Current angle rotation: 2 degrees."
"Drop! The engine energy is charged to 77%."
"Drop! The engine energy is charged to 80%."
"Drop!..."
As the charging goes on.
The huge engine jet at the tail of the Baidi fighter.
Also began to turn the direction!
Start to turn the dark spout towards the square below!
"Lao Meng! Lao Meng!"
"Look!"
"The engine jet at the tail of the Baidi fighter!"
"It turned to the ground!"
Old Li at the edge of the square saw this scene.
The heart beat that had calmed down suddenly soared to one hundred and two!
Turn the engine!!
Although it is not too difficult technology.
But!
It's impossible to install an engine steering device on your special exhibition machine, right?!
"See! See!"
Mencius also began to shiver.
Later, he took the military interphone in Lin Guojin's hands.
Press the button and quickly ask:
"How long will it take off?"
Zhang Heng didn't dare to ignore him. He glanced at the remaining countdown and immediately replied, "There are less than 20 seconds left!"
"Good!" Lao Meng's throat moved two times.
"Whether it's true or not! Zhang Heng! You have stabilized!"
"Yes! Meng Lao!" Zhang Heng in the cockpit of Baidi fighter also took a deep breath!
With strong physical quality, Zhang Heng quickly adjusted his mind!
Then, pay close attention to the remaining seconds of "engine start countdown"!
"Reason, Meng Lao, reason!"
Song Wei looked at Old Meng, whose breathing was beginning to become a little heavy.
Then step forward and say quickly.
"Huh..." Lao Meng nodded with difficulty.
And take another look at Old Li beside him.
Looking at Old Li's eager eyes, Old Meng already knew that Old Li had completely lost his mind at the moment.
Thinking of this, Meng Lao forced his reason to prevail again!
Trick!
yes!
This must be a prank made by some mysterious research institute!
It must be so!
"How many seconds left!"
The next second, Old Meng asked on the walkie talkie.
Report
"10 seconds left!"
"9 seconds!"
"8 seconds!"
With Zhang Heng's sonorous report.
Lin Guojin, Old Li, and Old Meng all mentioned their voices!
"Keep your head!"
"Stay sane!!"
Meng Lao kept talking.
However, his eyes were fixed on the White Emperor's creeping fighter in the center of the No.7 open-air square!
"7 seconds!"
"6 seconds!"
"5 seconds!"
"4 seconds!"
In the walkie talkie.
Zhang Heng's voice is reverberating!
The palms of Meng Laoren and others have been sweating.
They are waiting for a miracle!
An absolutely impossible... miracle!
"3 seconds!"
"2 seconds!"
"One second!"
Start
In the cockpit of the White Emperor.
Zhang Heng roared out the word "start" excitedly!
However.
Next second.
The engine humming at the tail of the Baidi fighter disappeared instantly.
As if nothing had happened.
After two seconds of silence.
Old Meng suddenly laughed bitterly at himself.
"Sure enough... just listen..."
However!
When the word "Xiang" in old Meng's mouth had not yet made a sound.
A more ferocious engine roar than before!
Suddenly resounded throughout the Jiangcheng Air Show!!
"Buzz!!!"
The next moment!
A blazing flame!
In an instant, from the tail of the White Emperor fighter in the center of Square 7, it gushed out!!
"Boom!!!"
The sound of engine jet, at this moment!
Just like a dragon singing!
It explodes in the ears of Lao Meng and others!
said of sb.'s name!!
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