At present, the largest transport aircraft on shijie, the most well-known is the A380, but the largest is the "An-225" dream "transport aircraft", the dream transport aircraft takes off 600 tons, and is parked at the ground airport at a height of 18 meters, with a length of more than 80 meters. Such a large aircraft is displayed on the radar as a large black dot.

The theory of nuclear-powered aircraft was born in the sixties of the last century, during the Cold War between the Soviet Union and the United States, but it has not been mass-produced and civilian.

Later, with the advent of intercontinental nuclear bombs, nuclear-powered aircraft, which were popular with various countries, were also withdrawn from the armaments of various countries.

In modern times, the radiation effects of nuclear power have been demonized, so much so that this advanced and clean means of transportation has faded into obscurity.

Science jishu is changing with each passing day, and the jishu problem that originally plagued the development of nuclear-powered aircraft has long been solved. Nowadays, it is not difficult for countries to produce nuclear-powered aircraft as long as they like it.

At present, countries do not produce nuclear-powered aircraft, and the key is that the size of nuclear power plants is too large to accommodate current aircraft. The reason for the large size of the nuclear power plant is that the heat emitted by the nuclear fuel must be carried out by the cooling water, and this heat carrier system is very large, about two stories high, more than 100 square meters, and can only be installed on ships as large as aircraft carriers, cruisers, and nuclear submarines.

In addition, even if a super-large aircraft can be built, there is a key problem that there is no source of cooling water, ships can use seawater, nuclear power plants can use seawater from onshore rivers or seashores, and airplanes and tanks are fast-moving equipment and cannot be connected to water sources. Of course, the aircraft can be cooled by air, but unfortunately the current air-cooled jishu is not up to par. The issue of miniaturization of the reactor itself has also not been resolved.

But these problems, in the eyes of smart Chinese scientists, are not problems. As long as you have money, the scientists of Huaxia can build the big plane you want, no matter how big the plane is; Artificial suns can be found in high-risk prisons for as long as they need to, not to mention a tiny nuclear reactor.

Of course, scientists have to consider the issue of nuclear explosions, but even if a nuclear-powered plane falls from an altitude of 10,000 meters, at most it will only break the nuclear reactor, scatter radioactive nuclear fuel in the world, pollute the earth and air, and there is no shock wave, penetrating nuclear radiation, electromagnetic pulse radiation and optical radiation, so it is much less slight than a nuclear bomb explosion.

Wu Xin, the queen, was abused by Zhen Cheng in bed and couldn't get up, and she couldn't even speak. Zhen Cheng was still sleepy, but his mind was trying to recall the relevant theories about nuclear-powered aircraft.

Lying on two aircraft carrier-sized planes, the whole family lives on a nuclear reactor, where can Zhen Cheng sleep.

"Smack!" Seeing that Wu Xin was about to fall asleep, Zhen Cheng stretched out his big hand and patted Wu Xin's buttocks.

"Oh, don't beat the mourners!" Wu Xin's whole body seemed to be dismantled, and he wanted to sleep in a daze. was woken up by Zhen Cheng, Wu Xinjiao complained angrily.

"How big is this plane?"

"I don't know!"

"How high can this plane fly?"

"I don't know!"

"Then what do you know?" Zhen Cheng was annoyed, pushed Wu Xin, and asked angrily, "You should explain it to me well, what kind of sleep are you sleeping!" ”

"Explain! Interpretation! Wu Xin yawned again and again, but Zhen Cheng didn't give up, "I wanted to explain to you when they were waiting for you to take a bath just now, you can be good, after seeing others, they tossed me with green eyes!" Well, now that the mourning family is going to sleep, you are complaining about me! ”

"Stop the ink, okay?" If he didn't figure out the matter, Zhen Cheng couldn't sleep, and looking at the place on Wu Xin's body that was pinched by himself, Zhen Cheng was a little embarrassed.

Men vent their anger in a unique way, but one of the most effective is tossing a woman in bed. Zhen Cheng himself didn't know if it was because of the itchy teeth of hatred just now, or the madness of love, the mandarin duck bath, the big bed was upside down, and all the postures that should be done were done, and it was indeed a little cruel to not let Wu Xin sleep in this background.

"You go to Diana! Don't bother me! After Wu Xin said a word, he pulled the quilt over his face and continued to sleep. If Zhen Cheng asked Weishenme to come here, Wu Xin would still be interested in answering, but asking himself about the design principle and size of the plane was not Wu Xin's specialty.

"Diana?" Zhen Cheng suddenly remembered the foreign girl on the phone who was running around with him. Because he was so nervous, Zhen Cheng really didn't hear it, the person who called him was Diana. was reminded by Wu Xin like this, Zhen Cheng thought back again, indeed, that person was Diana. Tossing herself like this, only this foreign girl can do it.

"Where is she?" Seeing that Wu Xin was about to fall asleep again, Zhen Cheng once again angrily woke up Wu Xin.

"Get out of the villa, turn right, and go to the end!" Wu Xin was so tired that she didn't even open her eyes, and after answering, her breathing immediately became even, with a smile on her face, and she fell asleep again heartlessly.

"Sleep! Sleep! Zhen Cheng hated it so much that his teeth itched, and he wanted to pick up Wu Xin, who was all over his body, and then drop off the plane. Of course, before throwing it down, be sure to wrap it in a blanket, otherwise it will be bad if you catch a cold!

Out of the room, Zhen Cheng found that the place where he lived at the moment was indeed like a miniature palace. The fan-shaped structure, the height of the two-story building, and the independent bunker-like rooms.

Except for himself and Wu Xin's room, which is slightly larger, the other rooms are about the same size. The only difference is that the balcony design is different in each room. Elegant, lively, cartoon, mini, various types of balconies reveal the characteristics of each room.

The lights in all the rooms were turned off and dark; But where Zhen Cheng stood, there were lights flickering on and off. Every step you take, the place of about five meters is lit up like daytime, this feeling, like a star holding a concert, the lights always follow you, with you as the core, never give up.

High-tech things, Zhen Cheng is no stranger. American sci-fi blockbusters, Zhen Cheng has also watched a lot. Although it is difficult to understand that Weishenme will be like this, Zhen Cheng believes that by the time he meets Diana, everything will be understood.

Out of the gate of the Zhen Palace, Zhen Cheng turned right and ran anxiously.

During the day, the palace is still like night, suitable for people to sleep soundly; The outside was as white as the outside of the plane. When Zhen Cheng looked up, he could see thousands of suns hanging brightly on the walls of the cabin made of the same material as a spaceship.

Qinggong, Teleportation, and Zhen Cheng urgently wanted to figure everything out, trying to find Diana's room, but they didn't see anyone until they ran to the end.

Zhen Cheng thought he had run over, and then ran back, and even searched every store, but there was still no gain.

Zhen Cheng wanted to go back and pull Wu Xin out of bed, and then torture him, shook his head with a wry smile, and gave up again. With his palace as the center, Zhen Cheng was unwilling to run to the left again. Zhen Cheng guessed that Wu Xin must have slept in a daze and misdirected the direction, or that he had heard it wrong.

When Zhen Cheng ran all the way to the end, a ray of dazzling sunlight shot into the cabin, and two familiar chubby old men appeared in front of Zhen Cheng in military uniforms.

"Grandpa Lin? Grandpa Gu? ”

Gu Xuefeng and Lin Zhiliang seemed to be exercising in the morning, and seeing Zhen Cheng looking at him with a puzzled face, Gu Xuefeng said with a smile, "Congratulations!" ”

"Congratulations?" Zhen Cheng was confused and looked at Lin Zhiliang in amazement.

"Congratulations on the establishment of Zhen Guo! Otherwise, we old guys don't know how to live the rest of our lives! ”

"The establishment of the Zhen State?" Staying up all night is really nothing to Zhen Cheng today. But I don't know weishenme, since last night, I have been living in a dream, I never know what I am doing, I still don't know what is wrong with me now.

"You don't know?" Seeing the confusion on Zhen Cheng's face, Gu Xuefeng asked with a restrained smile.

"I don't know! Tell me, I'm going crazy! Zhen Cheng really wanted to kneel down and kowtow to Gu Xuefeng, and if he continued to toss like this, he would really go crazy.

"Sit down and talk!" Lin Zhiliang smiled, glanced at Gu Xuefeng, and turned to walk towards a small table under the sun.

Zhen Cheng followed like a fool and silently walked to the table and sat down.

Behind the table, there were several plates of flowers, Zhen Cheng couldn't name them, but he liked to smell the scent of orchid musk.

The sun was shining through the glass windows of the cabin, and Zhen Cheng had the feeling of sitting in his glass room and enjoying the sunbath. It's just that this sunbathing is not as dazzling as the outside.

I don't know where the cold wind came from, just like the air outside, a little cold, a little bit of dust.

"It's a long story!" After the three of them sat down, Gu Xuefeng did not give in, restrained his smile, and solemnly took the lead in speaking. "Do you remember the jihua we talked to you about before?"

"Remember!" Zhen Cheng nodded and said, "Destroy the blue dream and die, and then build a country in the Golden Triangle!" ”

"Just remember!" Gu Xuefeng sighed with a wry smile, "Now that I think about it, that Jihua is too outdated!" ”

Zhen Cheng vaguely knew something, didn't interject, and silently waited for Gu Xuefeng to explain.

PS: When I came back from a business trip, I was sleepy! Looking at the hazy weather in Hangzhou, I just want to sleep! There was no reaction to the flower list, and the master didn't even have any passion! What do you say? Brothers, can you give some passion? I've been holding on for almost two years, and I'm really tired of it!