Chapter 68

"Commander Wang said we can’t engage in aircraft research for the next two months!"

"If we don’t research aircraft, what else can we research?"

"I have no direction at all now..."

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"This is a damn good thing!"

"Why are you so sad!"

"Isn’t this equivalent to a two-month paid vacation?"

"Song Qi! Are you stupid!"

Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui slapped his thigh excitedly.

Obviously, Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui, as a wage earner, has no way to empathize with a workaholic like Song Qi.

Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui hummed a little tune, sat down on the sofa, and started playing with his phone.

His brain had already started thinking about which sisters to choose to spend the night with.

It seems a new foot bath city has opened recently...

Looking at the depressed Song Qi on the side, Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui said something to make conversation.

"Hey! Song Qi, have you watched the news these days?"

"No!" Song Qi shook his head.

"The Freedom Country Ministry of Defense held a press conference. It is said..."

"Seems to have launched a very advanced project... called something... space orbit ballistic missile or something..."

"Looks awesome!"

"Worthy of being the Freedom Country, such an advanced missile has already been put on the agenda!"

Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui was talking intermittently.

On the side, Song Qi opened his eyes suddenly.

Yes!

I don’t know what to do?

But the Freedom Country knows!

If you really have no clue, just cross the river by feeling the Eagle Sauce!

Long Guo has always done this, how come when it comes to me, I forgot this glorious tradition!

"Quick!"

Song Qi stood up abruptly, startling Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui.

"Show me the video of that press conference!"

Seeing Song Qi so excited, Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui scratched his head blankly, but still took out his tablet and found the video.

At the beginning of the video, a big old black man was standing on the podium, with English written behind him—Space Missile Project!

Space Missile Project?

Song Qi’s eyes lit up.

This name sounds awesome!

Song Qi rubbed his hands excitedly like a fly.

The big old black man paused and finally spoke: "In order to cope with the threat from across the ocean and deal with the increasingly complex environment, the Freedom Country has decided to start the Space Missile Project!"

"The core of this project is to launch supersonic missiles into outer space, use the vacuum environment of outer space to keep the missiles flying at ultra-high speeds, and use the rotation of the Blue Star to obtain greater kinetic energy, so that the missile speed breaks through thirty Mach!"

"..."

"And use the GPS satellite positioning system for global guidance..."

"This project perfectly fits the Freedom Country’s need to develop a Space Force..."

"..."

"...provides a more favorable guarantee for the Freedom Country to deal with potential threats from all over the world..."

The big old black man said a lot.

And focused on introducing the design principles and future prospects of the Space Missile Project.

Song Qi was listening and drooling.

Holy crap!

Worthy of being Eagle Sauce!

Such an advanced missile system, why didn’t I think of it before!

This is too awesome!

Although the big old black man spoke in a fog, Song Qi still understood what he was saying.

Space missile system.

It means launching ultra-high-speed missiles into outer space and letting them rotate around the Blue Star.

Wait for the target to appear, then activate the program in the missile!

So that the missile rushes straight to the target at a speed far beyond everyone’s imagination!

This method saves many drawbacks such as obvious targets in land-based launches, easy interception, and slow missile speed!

Can do it.

Hit wherever you point!

Fall whenever you want to fall!

Moreover, the flight speed of the missile will definitely increase geometrically compared to ordinary supersonic missiles!

To put it bluntly, once such a missile system is successfully developed by Eagle Sauce.

It is definitely the Sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of various countries around the world!

Song Qi’s eyes were already lit up.

On the side, Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui looked at Song Qi’s appearance, and a bad thought suddenly arose in his heart.

"No!"

"Song Qi! You wouldn’t want to do this, right..."

"Why not do it?"

Song Qi said naturally: "Eagle Sauce even has the design ideas! In this project, it must be progressing rapidly!"

"If we don’t work hard to do it, overtaking on a curve, won’t we be stepped on by Eagle Sauce again?"

"Old Zhou! Didn’t your mother teach you the truth that falling behind means getting beaten?"

Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui: "..."

"Song Qi..."

"Is it possible that Eagle Sauce only made a PPT for this plan..."

"Impossible!"

Song Qi shook his head firmly: "Absolutely impossible!"

"Eagle Sauce is the hegemon of the Blue Star! Number one in the world!"

"How could they be like you, only playing PPT and not working?"

"Don’t underestimate your enemies!"

"Bastard!"

Looking at the high-spirited Song Qi in front of him, Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui blinked blankly.

He opened his mouth, but didn’t know how to refute Song Qi.

The next moment.

Song Qi, as if wound up, quickly got busy.

"Old Zhou!"

"Don’t just stand there!"

"Start working!"

"If you dare to be lazy, I will tell the whole world that you shot in your pants!"

"Now! Go help me pull out all the information about the Freedom Country’s Space Missile Project!"

"The faster the better!"

Looking at the blood-injected Song Qi in front of him, Zhou Zhou Zhou Yonghui could only follow along and get busy.

After a while.

Stacks of documents were placed in front of Song Qi...

On the other side of the Blue Star.

Freedom Country, White Palace.

President Biden felt panicked for no reason...

"What!"

"Little Song has made a new discovery again?"

Long Country, Sky Sword Laboratory.

Director's office.

Zhao Lao, Zhao Zhao Keqin, sat weakly in his chair, a bottle of saline hanging by his right hand, dripping away.

A month ago, Zhao Lao fell seriously ill.

He has yet to recover.

For an elder of such advanced age, once a major illness strikes, it often means life has entered its countdown.

Yet even at such a time, Zhao Lao stubbornly came to the institute to work.

In Zhao Lao's own words, he had never missed a day of work in his entire life.

Today, naturally, would be no exception!

He looked at the technical list provided by Song Qi, blinking blankly.

"This time, it's actually in the field of large civil aircraft?"

"What kind of monster is this kid Song Qi!"

Hearing this news, Zhao Lao was stunned.

The leap from fighter jets to helicopters, Zhao Lao could still understand, as he himself had moved from the field of helicopter research into fighter jet research.

Although the gap between the two is vast, there are still some commonalities.

But civil technology and helicopters or fighter jets? They have absolutely nothing to do with each other...

The only relationship between them is, perhaps, that they can both fly...

Looking at the research Song Qi had produced, Zhao Lao was astonished to find that even he could only grasp the surface of it!

If someone said this technology had traveled back from the future, Zhao Lao would likely believe it...

What terrified Zhao Lao the most was why this kid Song Qi was so prolific!

Others have research teams of thousands, spending ten years to sharpen a single sword!

Only then can they achieve a breakthrough!

But this kid Song Qi, relying solely on his own strength, in just two or three months!

He has produced two great works that can be called epoch-making!

Such achievements, perhaps the word "genius" is no longer enough to describe Song Qi.

"Monster" might be more appropriate...

Zhao Lao sighed silently.

Vaguely, he seemed to realize that his own era had ended.

And the era belonging to Song Qi had completely begun.

Zhao Lao glanced at the assistant beside him.

He said softly: "Let the researchers in the institute study these materials as well!"

"Strive to successfully reverse-engineer the technology mentioned within as soon as possible."

"The technology here is very likely the key for the Long Country to overtake the Freedom Country in the field of technology!"

Zhao Lao's words were resonant, and even the assistant was slightly taken aback.

Clearly, he had not expected this.

Zhao Lao would value the technology provided by Song Qi so highly.

"Understood!"

"I will arrange it right away!"

"I will definitely complete the task!"

The assistant nodded quickly and was about to leave the room to carry out Zhao Lao's orders.

Just as he turned around.

Zhao Lao's voice came again.

"Wait!"

"How is the situation with the new fighter jet production line?"

"It should be about three months now..."

Mentioning the new fighter jet, Zhao Lao's cloudy eyes seemed to brighten significantly.

"Zhao Lao!"

"According to news from the military factory, the new fighter jet has basically finished assembly!"

"It is expected to conduct its first test flight near the Northern Military Region in three days!"

"To collect various data!"

"Striving to enter active service as soon as possible!"

"Good!"

Hearing this news, Zhao Lao actually clapped his hands in excitement.

His greatest wish in this life was to see, with his own eyes, the world's most advanced aircraft take off from the soil of the Long Country!

To announce to the whole world!

That the Long Country's fighter jets can also dominate the globe!

And now, this goal is getting closer and closer!

How could Zhao Lao not be stirred?

"Three days from now, in the Northern Military Region, is it!"

"Little Li! Help me make arrangements; three days from now, I must see the new fighter jet take off with my own eyes!"

"And all the fighter jet data, I must get the first-hand information!"

"Otherwise! I will not be able to close my eyes even in death!"

Zhao Lao pouted, like a child throwing a tantrum.

Three months ago, they transported the new fighter jet back to the Sky Sword Institute, but unfortunately, no one in the entire institute knew how to fly it!

By the time the pilot was trained to fly it.

The work on the production line had reached a critical juncture, and there was simply no time to test the data for the Zero-model aircraft Song Qi had built.

Therefore, the work of conducting specific data tests for the new fighter jet.

Naturally, it had been shelved.

This made Zhao Lao feel as if his heart were being scratched by a hundred claws.

Now that he could finally get the full set of data for the new fighter jet, how could Zhao Lao keep his heart from racing?

"Alright! Zhao Lao!"

"Why do you always say such ominous things?"

"You are the national treasure of our Long Country! Talking about death at every turn! What does that look like!"

Secretary Little Li coaxed Zhao Lao as if he were a child.

Beside him, Zhao Lao still held his neck stiffly, looking like he wouldn't give up until he achieved his goal.

Secretary Little Li looked at Zhao Lao, a helpless smile appearing on his face.

"Zhao Lao! The weather is turning cold now, and you have just recovered from a major illness..."

"There's no need to go to the test site in person!"

"When the time comes, can't you just have the people from the Northern Military Region send you the first-hand data?"