Chapter 70: Zhang Yuan is angry at Mi Guo!
Fighter Development and Research Center, inside the director's office.
Zhang Wenchang had just finished an experiment and was sitting on the sofa in the office to rest, the experiment in the morning was more important, he personally sat in charge and controlled the whole situation, but fortunately, the final result was not bad.
Taking advantage of the halfway point, he took a break and prepared to sort out the materials to be used in the afternoon experiment for the next experiment.
But at this moment.
Knock knock.
There was a knock on the door.
Zhang Wenchang raised his head and looked at the office door a little tiredly: "Come in." β
Before the words fell, the door of the office was pushed open, and Chang Wen hurriedly walked in, still with a little consternation on his face.
"Director, something is wrong!" Chang Wen said solemnly.
Zhang Wenchang got up suddenly, and the expression on his face immediately became nervous: "What's wrong?" Did something go wrong with the experiment? β
As soon as he asked the question, he felt that something was wrong.
Chang Wen didn't participate in the experiment in the morning, what the specific situation is, Chang Wen shouldn't know, so Chang Wen told himself that something happened, what was it?
"No, you didn't participate in the experiment, what happened?" Zhang Wenchang sat back on the sofa, his brows furrowed.
Chang Wen swallowed his saliva: "Director, do you remember what I told you, the anchor Wang Yang who wants to sell F22 fighter jets?" β
Zhang Wenchang pondered for a moment and nodded: "Remember, didn't he say that he wanted to sell it after being ridiculed by black fans, didn't he really sell the model of the F22 fighter jet in the live broadcast a few days ago?" β
"Yes, it does." Chang Wen nodded, but immediately retorted: "No, that's not a model." β
"What is not a model? Could it be that he is still selling real F22 fighters. Zhang Wenchang quipped: "He sells F22 fighter jets, or does he sell them in Kyushu, and the military of the United States is not allowed to jump his feet?" β
Chang Wen nodded heavily: "Director, that is indeed a real F22 fighter, just now, the commander-in-chief of the Central General Military Region called me and told me that after the test flight test of the General Military Region of Yan Province and the Qingcheng Garrison Area, those two fighters are most likely real F22 fighters!" β
"What?" Zhang Wenchang got up suddenly, his eyes widened, his mouth was wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.
He asked uncertainly: "Wait, what do you mean, what is that Wang Yang, the fighter sold in the live broadcast room, is it really an F22 fighter?" β
"At present, yes, the commander-in-chief of the Central Military Region called so that our institute could send someone to conduct another test to ensure that there were no errors in the test results." Chang Wen responded.
Zhang Wenchang sat heavily on the sofa, his eyes looked everywhere casually, trembling, and the muscles of his face twitched because of shock.
Real F22 fighter ......
How is this possible!
How could the US military reveal the F22 fighter with core technology?
This is absolutely impossible, it is simply unrealistic.
"Director, I want to apply to lead the team to the Qingcheng Garrison District." Chang Wen said solemnly.
Zhang Wenchang looked at him and asked solemnly: "That is, it can be basically determined now, that is the F22 fighter, right?" β
"It is basically certain that the commander-in-chief of the Central General Military Region will definitely not joke with this kind of thing." Chang Wendao.
Zhang Wenchang paced back and forth, the expression on his face was surprised and delighted.
"Okay, F22 fighter, haha, good! It turned out to be an F22 fighter! β
He couldn't describe his feelings now, and he didn't know what to do with it.
After all, it is an F22 fighter with the core technology of the US Air Force!
Unexpectedly, it appeared in their Kyushu, and it was still something that a seller anchor was selling.
And since the anchor with goods is selling, it means that the anchor with goods wants to make money and can also trade, as long as he can trade, it will be easy to do.
Their research institute can join hands with the military to buy these two F22 fighters, and when the time comes, one of their research institutes will be used for research on core technologies, and the military will use one for training purposes.
It's so beautiful!
Moreover, after they have finished researching the core technology of the F22 fighter, they can also combine their own technology for the research and development of the sixth generation fighter.
The sixth-generation fighter combines all the advantages of the J-20 and adds the core technology of the F22 fighter!
Presumably, once the sixth-generation fighter is born, it will likely become the world's top air force fighter plane.
No, it's definitely the best!
"Quick, Chang Wen, you take people to the Qingcheng garrison area now, you must remember, test those two F22 fighters well, as long as you can be sure that those two F22 fighters are really F22 fighters, then call me immediately, I will call Lao Lin personally!"
Zhang Wenchang has already decided, as long as he is sure that the two F22 fighters are real, he will immediately call Lin Haiqing and buy the two fighters, no matter how much it costs!
This is a major reliance for Kyushu to achieve corner overtaking on the sixth-generation fighter, and it must not be sloppy.
Moreover, after thoroughly studying the core technology of the F22 fighter, it can not only be used for the sixth generation fighter, but also applied to other fighters, so that the current fighter level of Kyushu is further!
Chang Wen's body was shocked, and joy climbed up to his face: "Yes!" Director, I'll take someone right away. β
"Okay, let's go." Zhang Wenchang rubbed his hands, his face full of joy.
Seeing Chang Wen leave the office, he also sat back at the desk, he was in a good mood at this time, everything was very pleasing to the eye, and the previous fatigue was swept away.
He is now waiting with anticipation for Chang Wen to deliver him the news, as long as the news is accurate, then it is time for them to show their strength!
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Tobacco Province Region, inside the Commander's Office.
Zhang Yuan had lunch and returned to the office to take a rest, but he couldn't sleep on the soft bed.
There was no way, in Kyushu, the F22 fighter was discovered, and this fighter still belonged to them, which really made him too excited, until this moment he was still immersed in joy, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
That's an F22 fighter.
The anchor named Wang Yang does have some ability, and he can get the F22 fighter jet, which is indeed a rare talent.
I just don't know if this F22 fighter is as simple as it seems.
Although it cannot be ruled out that these two F22 fighters were obtained from extraordinary channels, it cannot be avoided that it may be a conspiracy by the US military.
If this is really a conspiracy by the Mi military, then the Mi military's capital this time is also big enough to use all the F22 fighters
However, this probability should be low.
Moreover, he has now reported the matter to the chief commander of the Central Military Region, who will definitely notify the Fighter Development and Research Center and ask the scientific research scholars of the Fighter Development and Research Center to go to the Qingcheng garrison area to test the two F22 fighters.
The personnel and equipment of the Fighter Development and Research Center, etc., are the top in China, as long as they have their testing, whether there is a problem with the fighter, and whether there is anything unusual about the fighter, they will definitely be able to see it.
It wasn't something he could worry about.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan was groggy and was about to fall asleep.
Jingle bells.
The landline phone on the desk rang suddenly.
He came to his senses in an instant, got up in a hurry, ran to his desk, and picked up the phone.
"This is the General Military Region of Yan Province, and I am Zhang Yuan, the commander-in-chief."
On the phone, it was a person who spoke the language of Kyushu that he was not proficient in: "Hello, Commander Zhang of Kyushu, I am Brandt from the Foreign Liaison Office of the United States, you can call me Brandt directly." β
"Hello, Mr. Brandt." Zhang Yuan frowned, only to feel very strange.
The foreign liaison office of the United States would call him?
This is unreasonable, generally speaking, in a place like the Foreign Liaison Office of the United States, the contact will be the International Liaison Department of Kyushu, and the two sides will negotiate according to some things and so on.
The most important thing is that if any of the external liaison departments on both sides want to get in touch with each other, they will ventilate some time in advance and then make contact, and it is too rare to have direct contact like this.
Could it be that the other party found out something?
F22 fighter!
Zhang Yuan immediately became vigilant, and was able to let the Foreign Liaison Department of the United States directly contact the situation in Kyushu, and at present, there may only be this F22 fighter.
After all, the call went straight to him.
Presumably, this Brant should have contacted the Foreign Liaison Department of Kyushu, and it is very likely that he had already contacted the Central Military Region, and finally made the call here.
And the Central General Military Region, as well as the Foreign Liaison Department, failed to contact them at the first time, it seems that they didn't have time, or this Brant was very anxious, and directly transferred the call here.
The thought just came to mind.
The guard pushed the door open and walked in, the expression on his face a little hurried.
"Mr. Brandt, please wait a minute, I have something to deal with on my side, soon." Zhang Yuan put down the phone in time, got up and walked to the side of the guard.
The guard also knew that the phone was being connected, and said a few words in Zhang Yuan's ear.
After hearing the guard's words, Zhang Yuan's eyes widened and he nodded thoughtfully.
Things were similar to what he guessed, Brandt first contacted the Kyushu External Liaison Department, but did not say anything, and asked the Kyushu military by name to ask about some things, about the sea area.
After that, Brandt contacted the Central General Military District, and after some conversation, the call was transferred to him.
And Chief Lin Haiqing also guessed Brandt's intention to call, and suspected that it was for the two F22 fighters, so he specially asked the guard to remind him that if Brandt said about the two F22 fighters, he must say that he didn't know, there was absolutely no thing.
The main hit is a dead and does not admit.
Zhang Yuan thought for a moment, and after letting the guards leave, he sat back at his desk, picked up the phone receiver, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Brandt, there was a little delay just now, you call us, is there something wrong?" β
Brandt's voice soon came from the phone, and his tone was a little urgent: "That's the case, Chief Zhang, I want to ask, did you find an F22 fighter in the sea today?" β
Sure enough, it's for the F22 fighter!
Zhang Yuan immediately denied it: "F22 fighter? No, absolutely nothing! β
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yuan felt that this was not enough, and immediately hit a rake: "Mr. Brandt, what do you mean by this, that your country sent an F22 fighter to appear in the waters of our Kyushu?" Mr. Brandt, you know what you're doing! β
Brant panicked, and hurriedly explained: "Nonono, no, Chief Zhang, our country did not send F22 fighters to the waters of Kyushu, this is a misunderstanding!" That's right, misunderstanding ......"
"No, it's not a misunderstanding, our country has never sent F22." Brant was a little confused.
Zhang Yuan snorted coldly: "Mr. Brandt, what do you want to say?" β
"Chief Zhang, are you sure you haven't seen an F22 fighter plane appear over the high seas between the waters of Kyushu and Shenzhaoguo? This is a very important thing for us. Brandt asked.
Zhang Yuanyi frowned.
He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this Brant, or that this Brant's tone was strange.
It's like not being sure if this F22 fighter exists.
Normally, if Brandt is sure that Kyushu has two F22 fighters, then their first reaction should be to ask, why does Kyushu have their F22 fighters?
At this time, he directly denied it.
But this Brant actually asked, did they Kyushu military find F22 fighters?
That's not right.
Could it be that the US military is now unable to determine whether the two F22 fighters are real?
"Mr. Brandt, the F22 fighter belongs to your fighter jet, and you, as the foreign liaison officer of the United States, I think you should know the movements of the F22 fighter best, right? Come and ask us if there's something wrong. Zhang Yuan said with a smile.
Brant was speechless for a while, and only said after a long time: "Chief Zhang, Shenzhaoguo found that there was an F22 fighter hovering over the high seas, and this F22 fighter flew towards your Kyushu territory."
"Flew into our Kyushu territory? Mr. Brandt, your Mi military has gone too far! What do you want to do with the F22 fighter jets? Is it to provoke trouble! β
βnononoοΌ Chief Zhang, we haven't done such a thing! Brant hurriedly denied it.
Zhang Yuan asked again: "Then what do you mean by what you just said?" What is it called, your F22 fighter jet flew to the territory of our Kyushu! β
"My God, I thought, I think it might be a misunderstanding, Chief Zhang, that's it, there's still a lot of things to deal with on my side......"
After saying that, Brant hung up the phone directly.
Zhang Yuan also immediately detained the phone and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Looking at the landline phone, he couldn't help but sigh again.
Fortunately, it was dealt with, and if the Mi military knew that they had their own F22 fighter jets in Kyushu, it would not be easy to do.
But fortunately, this external liaison officer named Brandt may not know the actual situation, so he can go around so easily.
In this way, this is the best outcome.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan picked up the phone and dialed the office of the chief of the Central Military Region, preparing to report the good news to Chief Lin Haiqing.
(End of chapter)