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(); &;Dong Lei is an air traffic controller at Xiucheng Airport, which sounds like a lofty job, but in fact it is actually just that. The 8-to-5 day, the strict air traffic control implemented in China, and the poor number of aircraft in the civil aviation in the 80s, there are no foreign passenger planes in a remote town like Xiucheng that need to be guided and controlled.

Fortunately, Xiucheng itself has an air force aviation school, and an air force teaching unit is stationed at the airport outside the city, which is equipped with two bombing five and ten junior teaching six and annihilating five aircraft. In recent years, the domestic economy was not so good, and even the Air Force had no surplus food. If the cadets of the aviation school want to go to the sky, they may not be able to fly in double digits in a month.

It is conceivable how poor Dong Lei's work will be under this kind of business volume.

Staring at the radar display console day after day, but there is often no change at all day and day long, this boring and dull life makes people doubt the value of their lives.

Dong Lei made himself a cup of tea, and between the rising heat, this was his limited number of ways to relax. After all, he belongs to the military sequence, and when he is at work, he can't kill time with a Playboy magazine like an American. Tea is not a good tea, although it is fragrant, but the bitter taste in the mouth is also heavy.

After a cup of hot tea, the whole person's spirit relaxed. The ghost weather in August is so extravagant for people to even think, but as the so-called fighting poison with poison, after drinking a glass of hot water, there is a feeling of internal and external smoothness.

Dong Lei narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but be a little wandering. There will be a holiday in two days, and maybe you can go around the embroidery city at that time. Recently he made a pen pal in a magazine, and the two agreed to exchange photos for their next correspondence. Just take this opportunity to go to the city and take a photo, right?

Although his mind was not working, the corner of his eye was always on the radar screen - no way, the radar screen was so big, he couldn't stare anywhere else, could he?

At this moment, Dong Lei suddenly found that a green dot suddenly flashed on the screen of the machine-scanning radar display console.

It even took him a few seconds to realize what this situation meant. There is no training plan at the airport today, which he confirmed when he was on duty in the morning.

If it is the Air Force or other civil aviation planes passing by, there will definitely be news coming over. But Dong Lei thought about it for a while, and he was sure that no one informed him that there was a temporary passing aircraft notice.

He even rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure it wasn't his own dazzle. The mechanical scanning radar scanned every five seconds, and it wasn't until five seconds later, when the little green dot still appeared on the screen in front of him, that Dong Lei realized what he had found.

After two refreshes, various numbers of targets also appeared on his screen. The speed is 420 kilometers per hour, and it is still increasing. With just two radar scan refreshes, the speed of the aircraft increased to 770 km/h!

You must know that the cruising speed of China's main fighter J-6 in this era is only 900 kilometers per hour!

Soviets, Japanese, Americans, Dong Lei felt the hairs on his whole body explode in an instant, imperialism will not die, this must be the enemy's reconnaissance plane!

However, when Dong Lei read the number of this flying machine, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The flight altitude is 233 meters, and the radar reflection area shows that this aircraft has a wingspan of less than 1.5 meters! This is an airplane? It can't sit in at all, right?

Could it be an alien flying machine? The science fiction of the 80s was quite marketable, and Dong Lei's mind couldn't help but be crooked.

Anyway, he took a deep breath and grabbed the red phone microphone in his hand!

"Hey, slow down! Slow down! Brother Hai, I can't even see our plane!"

Lu Daming held a pair of binoculars in both hands, scanning the blue sky like a madman.

In the 80s, there were still few cars in Xiucheng City, and it was easy to find a road with no people. After a very short taxi, the assembled F-14 jet-engined model aircraft jumped into the air with ease.

The maneuverability of the model aircraft is definitely far beyond the level of real fighters, although the simplified small turbojet engine can only provide about 12 kilograms of propulsion, but it cannot withstand the weight of the model aircraft itself. The F22 has a thrust-to-weight ratio of 1.2 to 1.4, which is already capable of playing a lot of flashy maneuvers. But compared with a turbojet thrust-to-weight model that can reach 7 or even 10, it is still not watchable.

Originally, as long as the engine was strong enough, even bricks could fly, coupled with the excellent aerodynamic layout, it really soared to speed, and the telescope with a limited viewing angle could not capture it at all. Limited to material problems, the total weight of the F-14 fighter model aircraft manufactured by Hu Wenhai is about 7 kilograms, and the thrust-to-weight ratio of 1.7 is actually not very good in the aircraft model industry.

Hu Wenhai had three antennas in front of him, two meters high, and three wires were connected to the remote control he strapped to his waist. There are at least a dozen joysticks and buttons in the entire remote control, and at this time he is staring at the small black dot in the sky that represents the model airplane, and his hand is quickly operating.

"Brother Hai, this thing can really fly!" Hu Hu didn't have a telescope in his hand, so he could only rely on his visual efforts to distinguish the posture of the model airplane in the air.

Although he participated in the entire manufacturing process of this model aircraft from beginning to end, and even many key components were made from him, Hu Hu was still stunned and a little unreal when he saw that it could really soar into the sky at this moment.

Fast, too fast, nearly 800 kilometers per hour would be fine if it was at an altitude of several thousand meters. But if it's only two or three hundred meters above the ground, it's almost impossible to lose the target.

Every time a model airplane passed over his head in the sky, the whistling of the engine, which was the same as the real machine, could hear his blood boiling.

Hu Hu, who is in his twenties this year, has been playing model airplanes for four or five years, at first he just played with assembled models, and later played with some catapult model airplanes and traction model airplanes, and the electric fan machine is already a high-end cargo.

The electric hydrant engine that can be played is the standard rich and handsome in China. It's not enough to have money alone, and the self-employed people in these years simply don't have this knowledge reserve to play so high.

But with this turbojet model that Hu Wenhai is making now......

Hu Hu suddenly felt that what he had played before was not even garbage. What kind of electric engine, you can run me at 700 kilometers per hour and come out and see? Is there a real engine roar?

In addition, this F-14 fighter is Hu Wenhai's full-scale restoration of the shape according to the number jù in his memory, and it can almost be fake after being painted.

Not to mention the Chinese in the eighties, even the Americans have never played such a tall thing.

However, among the people present at this time, the most surprised person was not Hu Hu, but Hu Shiwu. As an eighth-level worker, his technical level is by no means measurable by his status as a worker. As the pillar of the 501 factory, he doesn't know how many military parts he has processed over the years, and he has not done it without an aero engine.

But it is precisely because of this that he knows that the downsizing of turbojet engines is by no means achievable by reducing the size of the engine. It's a redesign. And how much knowledge is involved in the design process of a turbojet engine, can a sophomore in high school master?

The higher the level of knowledge, the less you will find out. Standing at the height of Hu Shiwu, looking at the engine applied on this small model airplane, what you see is of course not a toy, but a perfect balance between design, craftsmanship and efficiency.

If Hu Shiwu had not seen this kind of industrial design ability and knowledge with his own eyes, Hu Shiwu would never have believed that it would have come from his grandson.

Hu Shiwu laughed happily, this is his own grandson, the old Hu family's species, of course, extraordinary!

On the side of the road, the four people involved in the construction of the F-14 model aircraft all laughed contentedly.

However, just a few minutes after the model airplane was in the sky, there was a louder buzz in the sky. A Junior Six, painted dark green, appeared in the sky in a daze.

The Chujiao-6 that took off from the airport outside the city of Xiucheng flew very slowly, and its maximum speed was only 286 kilometers per hour. But the distance between the airport and here cannot be stopped, otherwise the airport radar will not find a small model aircraft at an altitude of just over 200 meters.

Just as everyone on the ground was looking at the surprised eyes, Chujiao Six quickly flew through the field at a low altitude of 100 meters. With Hu Wenhai's 1.0 eyes, it can be clearly seen that in the position of the coach in the back seat, a person held a camera and took a few photos of the four people on the ground.

But at this moment, the most surprised thing was not the four of them, but the two pilots sitting in the sixth lane of the first sect.

"Instructor, I'm not mistaken, that's a model airplane?" An Fu, a third-year student who was flying the plane, made a sharp turn, and then slowly climbed up to a height of 300 meters.

At this time, the model F-14 was about fifty meters below his plane, and it was circling back from the horizon at a speed far exceeding that of the first six of the first sect. No matter how dull he is, Hu Wenhai knows at this time that he is afraid that he will be in trouble again this time. Air traffic control in the 80s was not just talk, there were only a few things that could fly into the sky in this era, and the strategic situation around China was not at all good, so it was not surprising that people were caught in the current situation.

"How, what should we do, why don't we hurry up?"

"Where are you going?" Hu Wenhai looked at Lu Daming, whose face was a little pale, and landed on the ground smoothly with the model airplane, shook his head and said: "Didn't you see that Junior Sect Six has been monitoring our heads, wait, it is estimated that someone will come in a while." ”

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