Meng Lao suddenly roared.

Let all the military fans around.

and Lin Guojin and others were all stunned.

Subsequently.

Lin Guojin immediately showed a serious face!

One stood upright and responded loudly:

"Yes!"

Next second!

immediately organized the surrounding military security personnel.

Begin an intense and orderly evacuation operation!

"! What's going on? ”

"Why is it that all of a sudden, you have to evacuate?"

"What's going on? Aren't we looking at a sci-fi show? ”

"I don't know! You ask me, I ask who goes. ”

The military fans evacuated to the outside of the exhibition hall with a bewildered expression.

And the security personnel of the Ministry of Military Industry also began to enter.

Began to fully control the entire Jiangcheng Air Show.

Immediately a cordon was set up in the surrounding neighborhoods.

At this time, Lin Guojin, although he didn't know what was going on.

However, since Meng Lao has given orders.

Then he must do it immediately!

"Old Meng!"

"What's the matter!"

Elder Li was also taken aback by Elder Meng's sudden action.

"Impossible...... It's simply not possible ......"

Meng Lao's voice trembled a little at this time.

He studied the time of the fighter.

More than ten years longer than Li Lao.

And he had just seen the hint inside the cockpit.

An instinct that has been dormant for a long time awakens in an instant!

That is!

It's a big deal!

I'm afraid it's not a real guy!!

Therefore, Meng Lao, who was just now, immediately asked Section Chief Lin to evacuate the people here without thinking about it.

Then the area was cordoned off.

And right now, Meng Lao, who has come back to his senses, is even more confused than Li Lao.

How many years have you been studying fighters on your own?

That instinct and intuition...... There is absolutely no way to appear for no reason!

Meng Lao turned his head tremblingly.

Looking at the "White Emperor" exhibition machine in front of him.

"Lao Li ......"

"You say, could this thing be real?"

Li Lao: "......"

"Old Mengtou, are you fierce?"

"If this thing is real, I'll eat this booth directly!"

"Huh......" The glimmer of expectation in Meng Lao's eyes flickered slightly.

What if it's true?

What if it was a super powerful secret research institute of the national team that really created the White Emperor fighter?

In case of......

He was too eager for the success of the White Emperor fighter.

Meng Lao took a deep breath, and then smiled bitterly.

It seems that I still think too much, even if I really study it.

It won't be possible to pull it to the air show!

In the end, Meng Lao only thought that he was too eager for the success of the White Emperor fighter.

Thus this instinct and intuition error just occurred.

"Elder Meng, what's going on?"

Lin Guojin quickly came to Meng Lao's face and asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, maybe I made a farce...... Meng Lao shook his head, "Section Chief Lin, thank you for your hard work." ”

"No, no, Meng Lao, look what you are talking about." Lin Guojin said again and again.

"This is a temporary surprise exercise."

"Lao Meng, I'll go back to the Ministry of Military Industry later, and have a good rest." Li Lao said.

"Hmm." Meng Lao nodded.

After getting off the booth, he glanced back at the "White Emperor Fighter" parked in the center of the open square.

Maybe it's really because I'm too obsessed with studying the sixth-generation aircraft, so I have a wrong intuition?

At the moment, it seems that there is such an explanation that makes sense.

Song Wei also walked over, "Lao Meng, our White Emperor fighter will come out one day." ”

"This kind of thing can't be rushed."

"Hmm!" Meng Lao nodded again.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.

Can there really be that day?

His own body, Meng Lao couldn't be clearer.

How many more years can it last?

And right now, Meng Lao's biggest wish in his heart.

That is, before you fall.

The moment I saw the sixth-generation aircraft of the motherland galloping through the sky!

However, it is also as the Song Committee said.

There is no rush in scientific research.

Just after Lin Guojin took Song Wei, Meng Lao, and Li Lao out of dozens of meters away.

The communication intercom pinned to his waist suddenly sounded Zhang Heng's voice that wanted to cry without tears.

"Section Chief!"

"Meng Lao! Li Lao! ”

"No, what the hell is going on!"

"Earlier suddenly announced the evacuation of the crowd and then blocked the exhibition hall, why did you suddenly leave again!"

In the cockpit of the White Emperor fighter, Zhang Heng was really about to cry!

When Lin Guojin and the others heard this, they couldn't help but smile on their faces.

"I almost forgot about you, hahaha!"

Lin Guojin pressed the military walkie-talkie and laughed.

Zhang Heng: "......"

"That's not the point, the point is, I have a hint here about whether to start the fighter."

"Then do I want to start it?"

Zhang Heng in the cockpit of the White Emperor fighter was holding a military walkie-talkie taken from his waist in his hand.

And on the operating display in front of you.

There is a line of prompt text!

"Do you want to start the White Emperor fighter engine?"

Lin Guojin's side.

After listening to Zhang Heng's report, Li Lao and the others couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Start it, it's probably just a computer simulation program anyway."

When Meng Lao on the side heard this, he also smiled.

Then, he continued to walk forward.

Lin Guojin held the walkie-talkie and said, "Okay." ”

"Just get it over there."

"After the start, let's hurry down, and then we're ready to go back to the Ministry of Military Industry."

Zhang Heng, who was in the cockpit of the White Emperor fighter, heard this, and immediately replied: "Yes!" ”

Subsequently.

Without saying a word, he pressed the "Start" button on the touch selection screen in front of him.

After pressing the start button.

The lock behind the cockpit suddenly locked Zhang Heng.

This scene stunned Zhang Heng for a moment.

"Brother Lu can!"

"It's all designed."

Zhang Heng was amazed, and then just as he was about to unbuckle it.

A warning prompt sounded.

"Warning! The White Emperor fighter is about to start! All illegal operations are prohibited! ”

Zhang Heng: "......"

"That's fine, it's over quickly, I still have to go back to the Ministry of Military Industry."

Zhang Heng muttered.

"Drop! Autonomous detection of the White Emperor fighter system. ”

"Current flight status: vertical take-off."

"Default flight target altitude: 15000 meters."

"Drop! The pressure relief device is on standby. ”

"Drop! The hyper vector engine starts to start. ”

Zhang Heng looked at the prompt in front of him, and the corners of his mouth pulled again.

Vertical take-off is also counted.

Or the default flight altitude of 15,000 kilometers?

Climb vertically to an altitude of 15,000 meters??

What about dreaming?

Right now, Zhang Heng is also completely sure!

It's my gut feeling wrong!

What if this fighter plane under your feet is real?

He directly ate the walkie-talkie in his hand!

However!!

Next second!!

"Hum-" sound!

A dull voice suddenly sounded in the rear of the cockpit of the fighter plane!!

And this voice shocked Zhang Heng and Li Lao and Meng Lao, who had just left the square!!

It's a sound they're all too familiar with!!

Isn't this the sound of a real fighter engine starting?!!

What is the situation of this Nima!

……