Chapter 25
Elder Zhao spoke extremely fast, and Wang Zhenlong was even more confused.
What on earth happened? How come he, the Air Force Commander, hadn't received even a bit of information!
"Elder Zhao! Please speak slowly, I don't quite understand what you mean..."
"What does the sixth-generation fighter jet have to do with our Northwest Military Region?"
"Why am I getting more confused the more I listen!"
On the other end of the phone, Elder Zhao's voice came again.
"Of course it has to do with it!"
"This sixth-generation fighter jet was cobbled together by a little guy named Song Qi from the Third Research Institute of your military region!"
"Super fierce, super strong!"
"In 90 seconds, he smashed nine J-11Bs and one J-20 into pieces!"
"What!"
Wang Zhenlong slapped the table and stood up in excitement.
But then he thought about it and felt something was wrong.
Such an advanced fighter jet, cobbled together by a tiny researcher alone—no matter how you think about it, it's not realistic!
Wang Zhenlong rolled his eyes, thinking Elder Zhao was joking with him!
"Elder Zhao! Don't make fun of me, old man!"
"Don't I know the level of the few research institutes under me?"
"If there really were such a great talent, I'd even let him sit in my position as Air Force Commander!"
"Hahahaha!"
Elder Zhao laughed very wantonly, "Then you should retire early! Let Little Song be your commander!"
"I think! With Little Song's talent, being your commander is more than enough!"
"Isn't that right? Liu Lao?"
On the other end of the phone, Liu Lao's voice actually appeared again.
"Little Wang! You must, absolutely, definitely take good care of Little Song!"
"He is the treasure of our Dragon Nation. Even if both of us old guys die, he cannot have anything happen to him!"
"Do you understand?"
"Eh?"
Watching the two scientific giants talking one after another in front of him, Wang Zhenlong was completely lost.
If it were just one person, Wang Zhenlong would suspect Elder Zhao was teasing him, but now with Liu Lao added.
It's impossible for two top figures in the Dragon Nation's scientific research world to be single-mindedly making fun of him...
"Elder Zhao, Liu Lao, what on earth is going on!"
"Could it be that this Song Qi really developed a sixth-generation aircraft?"
Until this moment, Wang Zhenlong still appeared somewhat skeptical.
"Hey! Little Wang, why would the two of us lie to you?"
"I'll send a video to your email; you'll understand once you see it..."
After finishing, Elder Zhao hung up the phone.
Wang Zhenlong listened to the busy signal coming from the receiver and was a bit stunned.
What's going on?
Happiness came so suddenly?
A researcher under me quietly built a sixth-generation aircraft?
This is just too fantasy-like...
Ding!
The computer notification sound rang.
Wang Zhenlong hurriedly opened his email; it was a video sent by Elder Zhao.
Clicked on the video.
A new type of fighter jet with a shape that was extremely cool, silver-gray all over, and hiding four engines in its belly.
Just like that, it entered Wang Zhenlong's eyes.
The shape of this fighter jet was full of future technological sense; Wang Zhenlong couldn't take his eyes off it the moment he saw it.
The video passed second by second.
The scene that happened at the Air Force base this morning was all captured in the video.
When Wang Zhenlong saw the fighter jet taking off vertically, his fist clenched instantly.
As the main Air Force commander, how could he not know the gold content of a fighter jet's vertical takeoff and landing.
When the screen progressed to the fighter jet climbing at an extremely fast speed, Wang Zhenlong was so excited that he smashed his fist hard on the desk, his expression as excited as if he were on the scene.
But the further it went, the more things that broke Wang Zhenlong's cognition appeared one after another.
A conventional flight altitude of twenty-four kilometers, a free cruising speed of six Mach, one against ten, ending the battle in ninety seconds!
Wang Zhenlong was stunned.
Holy crap!
Are you sure this isn't filming a sci-fi movie?
Such an advanced fighter jet was actually built by a tiny researcher under me?
This damn thing, it's not a fighter jet, it's my military merit medal!
This Song Qi is not a researcher; he's my rebirth parent, my living ancestor!
"Guard!"
"Guard!"
"Hurry! Prepare the car to the Air Force airport, it must be fast!"
Wang Zhenlong grabbed his coat and rushed out, a row of guards hurriedly trotting behind Wang Zhenlong.
Half an hour later.
A dark green military off-road vehicle stopped on the airport runway of the Air Force base like a gust of wind.
"Where is Song Qi! Where is Song Qi!"
Before he even got out of the car, Wang Zhenlong's thick voice came down from the off-road vehicle.
Seeing the big commander arrive, Deng Jianguo hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.
"Deng Jianguo! Why are you blocking the way, you kid!"
"I'm looking for the great hero of our Northwest Military Region! Get out of the way!"
"Reporting to the Commander!"
Deng Jianguo gave a respectful military salute and said loudly: "Because Song Qi was too tired, he has already gone back to rest..."
"Too tired? Rest?"
Wang Zhenlong raised his eyebrows, and his face sank instantly.
"Deng Jianguo! What the hell are you doing! A peerless national scholar like Little Song, you don't take good care of him, and you even let him be so exhausted!"
"If Little Song gets sick from exhaustion!"
"I'll hold you accountable!!!"
At this moment, facing Wang Zhenlong's scolding, Deng Jianguo was almost about to cry.
What the hell is this!
I didn't make Song Qi so tired!
This kid ran back to sleep by himself, and this is my fault?
But facing Wang Zhenlong, Deng Jianguo didn't dare to talk back and could only nod silently.
On the side, Elder Zhao and Liu Lao watched the scene before them and burst into laughter.
"Commander Wang! We two can't poach this Song Qi!"
"He wants to stay in the Northwest Military Region!"
"You must cultivate him well! Don't delay such a talent!"
Elder Zhao said with a smile.
"Rest assured, Elder Zhao!" ===== CHAPTER 27 =====
End of Chapter
