Looking at the J-20 that was ejecting a PL-12 missile on the computer screen, Qin Han was a little entangled and didn't know which one Qian Xuelin was asking. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Han decided that no matter what he asked, he would say it all at once, otherwise it would be more troublesome to say it again.

"You can call that missile 'Thunderbolt-12', as for the aircraft, you can call it 'J-20', or call it another name, Fire Fang!"

Qian Xuelin, who was satisfied, finally let go of Qin Han, returned to the computer again, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the position of the plane on the computer screen, as if he was treating his lover.

"Perfect aerodynamic layout, so perfect. ' 'Fire Fangs' is a good name, and it goes well with it. ”

After a little hesitation, Qian Xuelin turned his head and asked Qin Handao, "Where is it?" ”

"I'm sorry, no, it doesn't exist." Qin Han spread his hands helplessly.

Where is Lao Tzu going to get you a J-20 that will appear more than 70 years later? Is it time to travel back and steal one back? I'm afraid I'll be shot before I get closer.

"Non-existent?!" Qian Xuelin's voice suddenly rose, and he seemed to be a little angry and shouted: "Why doesn't it exist? How could it not exist, its aerodynamic layout is so perfect, and it is fully capable of supersonic flight. Don't think I don't understand, Lao Tzu is engaged in supersonic aerodynamics! ”

Qin Han can't wait to give himself a mouthful now, why do you want to show this scientific madman the picture of the J-20, isn't it good to look at the 6th master? But the 6th master doesn't seem to have a physical object.

Anyway, no matter what you say, it was Qin Han's own doing, Yuan Fuli had already sat on the side and started drinking tea, ignoring Qin Han's gaze for help. It's good to let this bastard have a longer memory, scientists are not so easy to fool, and the price of fooling scientists is also very large.

Qian Xuelin's anger still did not subside, and he grabbed Qin Han and continued: "What are you all doing to eat? Are you also considered researchers? Just let such a good thing stop on paper, and then watch the devil's plane run rampant in the sky of our country, you are committing a crime, and you should all be shot. ”

Qin Han, who was scolded for being black-lined, also felt that he was wronged to death, didn't Lao Tzu want to make the J-20 too? But even if you want to make something, you have to have something.

Even if the conditions of China during the Anti-Japanese War are forgotten, it is impossible to build the J-20, and even the United States, which had the strongest industrial strength during the Anti-Japanese War, may only be able to build a wheel, and other parts can only be 'hehe'.

After about 5 minutes, Qian Xuelin finally calmed down, sighed and said to Yuan Fuli and Qin Han: "I'm sorry, I just lost my temper." ”

didn't give Qin Han a chance to speak, Yuan Fuli said with a smile: "It's nothing, we are all engaged in research, I can understand your feelings." ”

Regarding Yuan Fuli's answer, Qin Han pursed his lips, and Lao Tzu didn't understand, how dare you bite me.

After smiling faintly, Qian Xuelin pointed to the PL-12 that was ejected and said, "This Thunderbolt 12 is not in kind, right?" ”

"Yes, no." Qin Han directly admitted that it was not a big deal, anyway, there is any country in the world that can make it, and it is not normal that Lao Tzu can't make it.

"Can you tell me their parameters? If you need to keep it secret, forget it. A hint of gloom flashed in Qian Xuelin's eyes, and he felt that Qin Han should not tell him, but he must not have agreed to stay.

"Yes, no problem at all." Qin Han replied without a trace of hesitation, which made Qian Xuelin's eyes full of hope, a kind of hope to be trusted.

But he soon learned that even if he knew the data, it would be useless.

PL-12 medium-range air-to-air missile: range: 80+ km (maximum 1km (minimum; Maximum use altitude: 25 km; Speed: Mach 4; Max Overload: ≥38g; Guidance system: midcourse inertial/datalink; Last: active radar guidance; Inescapable Zone: 35~45 km.

Not only that, but Qin Han finally simply opened the design and manufacturing parameters including the aircraft in the computer.

After reading the data, Qian Xuelin smiled bitterly and shook his head, this data is too exaggerated, could it be that Qin Han dared to show him that with the industrial strength of this period, even if the power of the whole world is added together, it is not capable of making such a steel eagle, and the material alone will stump all countries.

But what kind of metamorphosis could design such a thing, and judging from the pictures displayed by the computer, the fire fangs are real, not just on the drawings.

Qian Xuelin hesitated, and for the first time wavered about whether to return to the United States. With the help of Qin Han, he had just done a check on some of the formulas and data he had studied before, and almost as soon as he hit enter, the data he needed had already appeared on the screen.

It's incredible, you used to use a slide rule and a book for hours, but you can get the result with just a hit of the enter time on the computer.

Science knows no borders, and it doesn't seem to matter where you conduct research, but if your teachers come to China and take advantage of the convenient conditions here, I'm afraid that the results will come out soon.

The embankment of a thousand miles collapses in the anthill, and after people's will is shaken, they will find all kinds of excuses for themselves, although this metaphor is not suitable for Qian Xuelin, but everyone understands the spirit.

Looking at Qian Xuelin, who was silent, Yuan Fuli felt that the time was almost up, and after giving Qin Han a look, he said: "Qin Han, let's go first, let Xiao Qian rest early, and the assembly work of the production line has to be seen." ”

Of course, Qin Han knew what Yuan Fuli meant, and he also knew that it was not good to force Qian Xuelin to express his position immediately on whether to stay at the base, so he also stood up and said with a light smile: "Okay, then we won't bother Mr. Qian." Leave. ”

Seeing that the two were leaving, Qian Xuelin was stunned for a moment, a little surprised that Qin Han didn't mention letting him stay anymore, but he quickly reacted, and also stood up and said, "Two of you go slowly, I'll visit you two in person tomorrow." ”

Immediately after that, as if he suddenly remembered something, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and he said to Qin Han: "Mr. Qin, wait a minute, this computer ......." ”

"Let's put the computer here first, Mr. Qian should need it more than I do now." There is no need for Yuan Fuli to signal, Qin Han still has this measure, not to mention that he brought it from his computer and originally planned to give it to Qian Xuelin.

Looking at the back of Qin Han and the two leaving, Qian Xuelin didn't know what Qin Han meant by leaving the computer, but he really couldn't refuse this temptation.