Chapter 201: Little Goshawk

This smart program is a blueprint that greatly compensates for this problem!

All parties have high expectations for this fighter.

The silver fighter has elegant curves, and the engine is the latest, surpassing the vector engine, and the miniature nuclear reactor can fly around the earth eighty times, which shows how amazing the endurance is.

As long as the fighter plane is not shot down, he can fight you until you collapse!

Chasing the enemy, the speed of people exceeds the speed of sound by 1.5 times, and escaping can circle the earth 80 times, so that you can chase all the way to the doubtful life!

"Countdown, start, ten, nine...... One, test flight! ”

Sun Zhong was on the console, excited and high-spirited.

Su Luo shook his head slightly, every time Sun Zhong took a test flight, he was as excited as his daughter-in-law gave birth to a big fat boy.

The silver fighter flew out in an instant, there was a landing gear, but it was not needed at all, and there was an anti-gravity device in the belly of the fuselage, which was Sun Zhong's latest research achievement.

Once started, the fuselage engine does not need to be turned on, it is directly suspended in the air at a height of ten meters, and it can take off and land on the spot, which is definitely a forward-looking super technology.

The silver blitzkrieg armor rushed out of the closed area in an instant, and the ghost knows where it went.

Sun Zhong said excitedly: "Professor Su, let's choose a name for this fighter!" ”

"Little goshawk!" Su Luo said its original name.

Sun Zhong looked at him strangely and said, "Little fly? ”

"It's a goshawk, the eagle strikes the sky, and travels for nine days!" Su Luo held the spirit stone in his hand and absorbed it directly.

The spiritual power of twenty spirit stones, in the dantian sea of clouds, the effect is ...... Better than nothing!

Sun Zhong muttered to himself: "Little goshawk, isn't there a big fly, no, phew, big goshawk, Professor Su, let's talk!" ”

Su Luo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and rested in the cozy bedroom, planning to go to see his little apprentice Ling'er again tomorrow.

At night, the stars were hanging high, and Sun Zhong stayed up all night to supervise the data of the little goshawk fighter.

However, in the South China Sea region, there has been constant friction in recent years, and there are constantly foreign devils who want to do things and make various island chain blockades, which are extremely rampant!

From time to time at night, you can see reconnaissance planes or fighter planes flying in front of your house.

As a result, Sun Zhong received a mysterious phone call, and an angry voice asked inside: "How is your new fighter?" ”

"What's the matter, it's being tested!" Sun Zhong looked confused.

"Pull me out for actual combat testing, special mother, hanging around at my door every day!" Angry voices roared.

"No, you listen to me......"

Sun Zhong just wanted to explain that the new plane was not loaded with live ammunition, and the data was still unstable, so the phone was hung up before he finished speaking.

Sun Zhong looked helpless, looking at the new fighter, which had already flown to the south, and the speed was as fast as a dog, so he simply let the terminal intelligent program watch it by itself!

In fact, Sun Zhong also wanted to test the intelligent program to see how capable he was.

As a result, the fighter plane flew to the boy and directly locked onto an unknown fighter, and a cold electronic voice sounded in front of Sun Zhong.

"A nameless bomb-carrying fighter, shoot down, track, and let go!"

Sun Zhong deliberately did not choose the three options, because once the time comes to mass production, this fighter will be formed in battle formation, and no one will care about it if there is a war, and it will not fight?

However, after the sound paused, the fighter intelligence made the default choice!

Shoot down!

What's even more difficult is that other fighters don't even have ammunition, this is Sun Zhong's responsibility, people are intelligent fighters, not special robots, every time the ammunition is replenished, it has to be replenished manually, right?

It is impossible for a fighter to have long legs and run over to load himself with ammunition!

The intelligent system is intelligent after all, and the creator is still Su Luo!

You can't attack without ammo?

The little goshawk directly switches forms, enters the combat readiness form, intelligently controls, and isolates terminal command charges, which is completely an autonomous fighting machine!

The silver fuselage converged with light, disappeared in an instant, and the power was fully turned on, and the speed was unimaginably fast!

The pilot of the overseas super fighter said with a confused face: "Watt? China? Stealth supersonic fighters? ”

The blonde and blue-eyed pilot was directly confused, when did this country develop a stealth supersonic fighter, and it seems that the speed is even faster than him!

But a cold and ruthless electronic sound, he actually heard it in his ears, which was completely incredible!

"Activate the classic case of air combat, the air scalpel!"

After the cold voice sounded, Sun Zhong was stunned on the control console, his eyes widened and he said angrily: "Give up, give up!" ”

This classic tactic is happening overseas, with the unique sharp tail of the fuselage, exquisite control technology, strong cutting fuselage!

The fighters of that period could not survive the second and third generation aircraft!

You know, the little goshawk is a super fighter of the almost fifth generation, how can it be done at hypersonic speed?

Not even an ace pilot can do it!

But don't forget that this is an intelligent control system, and the owner of the design is ...... Immortal Lord Su Luo!

Swish!

Rumble!

A flash of silver lightning was followed by a violent explosion, which bloomed beautifully in the dark night like fireworks.

The voice that the pilot heard before he died, saw the little goshawk flying with his own eyes, the cockpit was empty, and roared in horror: "No, no! No one ......"

After the earth-shattering explosion, Sun Zhong's face was gloomy, he didn't expect the first little goshawk to be martyred like this!

But a blue light appeared on the screen, and Dong Xian next to him was also there, and said excitedly: "Teacher Sun, little goshawk, he's still alive!" ”

"Oh my god, he's really done!"

Sun Zhong's scalp was numb, and he couldn't believe what kind of pervert they had created!

The audience was boiling, everyone cried with joy, what they created can stand the test of actual combat, it is the supreme glory!

Sun Zhong exhaled a long breath and said in a condensed voice: "Little goshawk, return!" ”

"Didi, long-range missile locking, autonomously cut off the remote terminal!"

The little goshawk came with a ruthless and cold electronic voice, Sun Zhong's order, he couldn't control him, unless the battle was over!

But the hypersonic speed of the little goshawk can completely throw off the so-called long-range missiles!

But the little goshawk didn't, the intelligent system is always calmer than humans, and it even chose other classic cases independently, turned around and rushed into the clouds, guarding the integrity of their country's airspace!

The little goshawk was not loaded and never fired the first shot!

Sun Zhong clenched his fists, his face was guilty and angry, and he blamed himself: "Alas, damn it, have you all been kicked in the brains by a donkey, why didn't you give the little goshawk a bomb test flight before!" ”

"The first test flight, there is a possibility of any uncontrolled fall, a bomb test flight, in case it falls into the city, it will cause a disaster, this is the regulation!" Dong Xian replied in a low voice.

Because no one dared to answer, he could only respond with a hard head.

Sun Zhong endured his anger and stared at the screen, invisibly treating the first little goshawk as his relatives and comrades-in-arms.

It's hard for ordinary people to feel this way about the kind of things that have been developed with all their hard work!

However, the little goshawk was not hit, and a flight formation appeared in the airspace, with eighteen fighters, all of which are the world's top fourth-generation fighters and the top seven sand sculpture fighters in the world's top ten fighters!