The fighter under development is not as strong as the Tomcat fighter equipped by Pakistan, and with the good relationship between Pakistan and the Republic, there is no need to worry about leaking secrets, and it will also promote its own side, and the Air Force naturally welcomes such cooperation.

Moreover, Wang Hai has more ideas, the last exercise exposed many weak links in his own air force, and his own side can communicate more with Pakistan's air force in the future, although his own equipment is at a disadvantage, Wang Hai believes that it is also possible to find a way to defeat the strong with the weak.

Advanced tactics and constant exchanges are of great help to the growth of our own air force.

"We can also provide some loot to study together." Mhammad said.

Booty? Everyone is looking at Mhammad, this trophy must be from the Soviet Union, what good things will there be?

"We found a high-performance close-range combat missile of the MiG-29, and a well-equipped flying helmet, the Soviets in close-range combat have entered the era of helmet aiming, and with this large off-axis combat bullet, we are very difficult in close-range combat." Mhammad said.

The wreckage of the warplane, of course! In the Kashmir Valley, Pakistan found the complete set of these weapons, but did not provide them to the Americans, after all, Mhammad knew that if the Americans got them, they might be used to threaten Pakistan in the future.

Cooperation with Huaxia is the best choice for Pakistan, take these things, let Huaxia's scientific researchers study, imitate them, and modify them on their own fighters, and when the time comes, their own fighters' air combat capabilities will make greater progress!

"That's great!" Song Wencong said. The development of new fighters, all the sub-projects, are blank, and those Thunderbolt-5 missiles, still from the sixties, are too backward.

In the Hereafter. The advanced combat ammunition equipped by the Air Force is still the Thunderbolt 8, which is an improvement from Israel's Monster Snake 3, which is already in the nineties.

"Helmet aiming?" Bai Xue asked curiously, "How do you aim at the helmet?" ”

"There is an aiming system on the helmet, which is cross-linked with the fire control system, the pilot's head rotates, the scope rotates with it, and the missile's seeker also rotates synchronously, when the eyes are looking at the target. The missile's seeker also keeps up with the target, and the missile can aim wherever it looks. "In this way, we will be able to win the opportunity of a few tenths of a second in the fierce air battle." ”

"President Mhammad, how do you know that you didn't personally go to the Soviets' warplane?" Bai Xue asked.

Heard Bai Xue ask. Tu Jida couldn't help but look at Bai Xue with strict eyes, this grandson of his own. She is really not afraid of heaven and earth, in front of so many people, she dares to ask the president of other people, she is not qualified to participate in a meeting of this level at all, and she was only called to ask about the progress of the radar.

Muhammad couldn't help but admire in his heart. This Bai Xue, his eyes are sharp, and he can see the problem at a glance, how do he know? Later generations have long been declassified, and the Republic introduced Su-27 fighters. The principle is naturally known.

"This is our Air Force fighters, bought with blood." "We found out how this missile works when we were fighting with these Soviets and we were shot down a few of them," Mhammad said. ”

Fighting will make the country's army stronger! At the same time, fighting means bloodshed and sacrifice, hearing what Mhammad said, everyone was silent, the strength of the Pakistan Air Force, which was forged in countless battles with the Soviets and the Indians, and when the country was at a loss for a MiG-25 fighter plane invaded by India, Pakistan had already beaten the Indian Air Force all over the ground.

It's time to eat.

"Chairman, we have booked a hotel in Chengdu." Said the entourage.

"Deng Gong, let's eat here." "There's no need to be so polite, let's have dinner with the researchers and communicate with each other," Mahmad said. ”

Deng Gong was pleased: "Okay, look at our scientific researchers, how are they eating." ”

Tu Jida frowned, wanting to stop it, but he could only follow the team and walk towards the cafeteria together.

All two canteens in 611, the small cafeteria, are only open at special times, and sometimes they are also used as venues for banquets and other things, such as New Year's celebrations, etc., while in general, only the large canteen serves meals.

"Chairman, this is the small cafeteria, let's go here." Tu Jida said.

"No, we're going to dine with the guys." Deng Gong said, "Let's go to the big canteen." ”

When the group entered the canteen with great interest, some scientific researchers who were eating suddenly stood up excitedly: "Hello chairman! ”

What he held in his hand was the nest of cornmeal, and below was a bowl of millet porridge and a few pickles...

When they found the chairman's eyes on the food in their hands, they couldn't help but hide it backwards.

On Deng Gong's face, dark clouds gradually shrouded, and he continued to walk to the window of the cafeteria, and all he saw was a pot of porridge, a pot of wotou, and pickles.

"What's going on?" Deng Gong asked: "Our scientific researchers, who work hard day and night, are fighting for our military industry, do they eat these things?" ”

If it was better to be able to eat than in previous years, but the situation has gradually improved in recent years, at least it has to be accompanied by a dish, right?

Tu Jida's old face was flushed, his lips trembled a few times, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it.

"Report to the chairman, this is all voluntary for us." Bai Xue said: "The appropriation from the higher authorities is limited, we want to develop new radars, new projects, and there is a strict lack of funds, although we have raised our own funds, which are used to buy Western equipment and raw materials, so for the development of our project, we spontaneously saved expenditures, and when we went to the mountains and went to the countryside, we couldn't even eat the nest, which was already very good." ”

Mhammad was also shocked, just to develop radar, it needs to cost a lot of money, many circuit components, they need to buy from the West, they also need computer equipment, and in the case of limited state funding and limited introduction funds, they actually cut back on food and clothing for their own business.

No wonder Bai Xue's face is so ugly, it turns out that there is still long-term malnutrition!

"Bai Xue, don't say it." Tu Jida said: "Chairman, this matter was approved by me, if you want to punish it, punish me." ”

"Our scientific researchers, in such an environment, can still work conscientiously for our advanced fighters." Deng Gong said: "The central government still owes you too much, the state will allocate a part of the special funds to support our new model fighters, and we can't save more on meals, at least for two days, we must be able to eat a meal of meat." ”

After speaking, Deng Gong sat down, picked up a nest head, took a bite, and kept chewing.

It's a simple and meaningful meal, like a meeting of bittersweet memories. Deng Gong's thoughts also seemed to return to the war-torn years at the beginning, when Wotou was already a good thing.

Lilith also picked up a piece of the nest, put it in her mouth, chewed it, and there was a sweet taste, she had never eaten this thing before, and while Lilith ate it, she said to Mhammad: "This is so delicious! ”

Delicious? It's like the big money of later generations, who are used to eating big fish and meat, and occasionally eat a meal of coarse grains, and they also think it is delicious, but if they eat it every day, it is not very delicious.

On this trip, Mhammad has achieved his goal, so that the high-level leaders of the republic will begin to pay more attention to the development of new fighters, so that this kind of fighter can take off as soon as possible, even if Mhammad has done his best, hoping that the sad peace model project in his previous life will disappear.

The scientific researchers who had eaten had slowly dispersed, and only the delegation remained.

Just after Deng Gong finished gnawing on a nest, Tu Jida finally couldn't hold back and said: "Chairman, in addition to our new fighter project, we have another idea. ”

"Oh?" Deng Gong asked, "What do you think?" ”

"We've moved back from Iran to a Tomcat that can no longer fly, and we want to reverse map and copy one of our own heavy air superiority fighters." Tu Jida said.

"Why do you all have a crush on this fighter?" Deng Gong smiled: "We flew here from the west, and Chen Yijian also mentioned to me that he wanted to copy this fighter and turn it into a fighter-bomber." ”

Mhammad's heart also suddenly moved.

When he was flying west, Chen Yijian proposed it, and Mhammad didn't think much about it, and now, Cheng Fei also proposed it.

Chengfei already has a new No. 10 project, and does not have much energy to focus on reverse mapping, while Xifei also has a J-7 project, but compared with the improved version of the Tomcat, J-7 is extremely backward.

If the two design institutes join forces, with Xifei as the main body and Chengfei as the supplement, and work together, it will take five to ten years to successfully imitate this fighter.

Tu Jida looked helpless: "Before visiting the Pakistan Air Force, our knowledge is still very superficial, the strong combat effectiveness of the Tomcat fighter makes us realize the advanced fighter performance, our country has a vast territory, only a single light fighter is not enough, there must be a heavy air supremacy fighter." ”

"You guys develop two models at once, do you have enough energy?" Deng Gong asked.

When Deng Gong asked, he naturally meant it, and Tu Jida was overjoyed.

Without waiting for Tu Jida to reply, the minister of the Third Aircraft Department on the side said: "Chairman, Cheng Fei wants to develop a new J-fighting model, I'm afraid that his strength is not enough, and he wants to imitate it, so it's better to hand it over to Shen Fei, Shen Fei is the fist of our aviation industry, and it must be imitated." (To be continued......)