Super Weapon Swap System

After saying that, Chen Rui looked at the J-11 Fighter that was parked in the distance. That kind of aircraft that could change wings and fly backwards was the dream of all pilots, and Chen Rui had not had the chance to pilot it recently.    

    

Perhaps the next time he flew, it would be a completely domestic plane.    

    

Chen Rui thought in his heart. As he spoke, a few headmasters surrounded him.    

    

Old Chen was the first to come over. He saw the technical staff start to interject from the aircraft, download the data, and prepare to go back and analyze it. He walked straight to Qin Guan.    

    

"President Qin, the basic flight packaging for our aircraft has been tested and completed. Please take care of the next stage," Old Chen said.    

    

Old Chen was speaking the truth. Although the navy had orders for this aircraft, if they wanted it to develop better, they would have to sell it overseas.    

    

"Yes, after the New Year, I will continue to work for our plane." Qin Guan said, "It will definitely have a better future and try to get us to finish exporting it next year."    

    

Qin Guan's words gave Old Chen a calming pill. President Qin would not lie. Whatever President Qin said about the project, the project would be carried out. It would be a miracle for the navy to buy Kidd-class Destroyer this time.    

    

Old Chen's heart was filled with joy. Then, President Koo also surrounded him.    

    

"President Qin, our J-8 2 has started to increase the transmission control. As for the other techniques that can be used, we can use 6601 of them. Of course, we can also use them." President Koo's words were filled with pride.    

    

Now, they only had the J-8 2 project left. If they couldn't even handle this project, then the 6601 project would definitely fall.    

    

Therefore, they began to study it seriously. Although they had already started selling the J-8 2 to Parthia, it was filled with hydraulic operations. The hidden danger that Qin Guan mentioned had always existed.    

    

They wanted to send an electric transmission to the J-8 2 and then conduct a dense flight test!    

    

This time, J-8 2 used an electric transmission control. They wanted to send J-8 2 into the Han Air Force's Echelon. After all, the J-11 Fighter was too expensive! They had already gotten the welding technology for the winged box. But... That was titanium alloy, just the cost of that winged box... It was enough to buy a J-7.    

    

It was impossible for the Air Force to have a large amount of equipment. J-8 2 still had a market.    

    

Just as he finished speaking, Chen Rui suddenly shouted, "Not good!"    

    

After saying that, Chen Rui ran over to the command tower.    

    

Everyone was stunned and looked in the direction of Chen Rui's line of sight. They could see a cloud of white smoke in the sky, but they could not see anything else.    

    

Everyone's eyesight was not as good as Chen Rui's. Chen Rui was an elite among the pilots.    

    

But since Chen Rui said so, there must have been an accident.    

    

In Flight Test Institute, accidents happened every day.    

    

Test flight was highly risky. There were all kinds of flight routes and all sorts of complicated changes. It required the pilot to take the risk of his life. Every time he got on a plane, blood would be spilled all over the sky.    

    

As a Test Pilot, everyone was mentally prepared. Their wills had always been placed in their desks, and they were afraid that they would not be able to get down.    

    

However, every time an accident happened, everyone would feel the pain for a long time.    

    

Chen Rui ran towards the tower, while Old Chen and President Koo also ran towards the tower.    

    

Qin Guan also took two steps forward and ran with them.    

    

In an instant, the scene in the base became a beautiful scene. It was like a long-distance race. In front of them was a pilot with a helmet. Behind them were a few old men and young men who ran with them. This scene seemed a little comical.    

    

"Puchi!" At this moment, they were helping to set up the stage. Lin Xiaoxia could not help but find it funny. The pilot in front of them ran really interesting.    

    

"What are you laughing at?" At this moment, Regimental Commander Guo, who had always been amiable, got angry. "You are actually laughing? Do you know that? For such a situation to occur in Air Force Base, there is a high chance that there is an accident. "    

    

Accident! Even if it was an ordinary flying troop, there would always be an accident. Every time an accident occurred, it meant that someone would be sacrificed.    

    

The Guild Leader's expression was very ugly. Of course, he was concerned about the safety of the pilot. Why was he still smiling at this time?    

    

Hence, Lin Xiaoxia quickly said, "Sorry, sorry."    

    

"You didn't let me down. Our pilot uses his life to fly. This is a sacred profession. Everyone came here to perform and must respect our pilot. You can't find such a thing funny."    

    

Lin Xiaoxia gritted her teeth and almost cried. It wasn't like that. She wasn't like that.    

    

However, the captain's anger seemed to have not dissipated.    

    

Lin Xiaoxia looked at the pilot's back. Her fingers were pinching her clothes and the corners of her eyes were red.    

    

"Captain, Xiao Lin just came and still doesn't understand. She didn't mean it that way. Don't be angry." Ma Xuemei quickly came over to help.    

    

Regimental Commander Guo snorted and ignored her. He looked at the few of them rushing onto the tower and said, "I hope it's not a big accident. There's no movement from the fire trucks in the base. It should be fine."    

    

"Captain Feng, what's going on?" When Chen Rui rushed into the tower, he said to Captain Feng of the Flying Test Squad.    

    

"Stop the car in the air again. It has been stopped twice." Captain Feng said, "I don't know what's going on. These two times, we are experienced in shooting targets. Could it be that our J-7 can't be hung with Thunderbolt -8? "    

    

Upon hearing these words, Qin Guan, who had just rushed in, immediately understood something.    

    

This was also a project that he had organized.    

    

Although Han Country had a fighter aircraft, they did not have a missile. It was quite helpless. In order to change this situation, Qin Guan had put in a lot of effort.    

    

From the Cattle Country, they had brought in the Sky Flash Missile technology. This way... They finally had a mid-range radar to guide the Air to Air Missile. As for the close-range combat bombs, they would work with the Great Wei Country to coordinate with the Strange Snake -3 missiles they had brought in. The model imported in the country was named Thunderbolt - 8.    

    

This kind of guided missile was still under development in Great Wei Country. At the end of 1980, they had only created the first batch of samples. After Han Country obtained it, they began to integrate it with their own weapon system.    

    

Currently, the one with the most equipment in Han Country was, of course, J-7. The second batch of the J-7, Thunder-2, was absolutely useless. Therefore, it was of utmost importance that the J-7 could be equipped with the 'Clap of Thunder' -8. Unfortunately, after fighting twice, every time, the J-7 fighter aircraft would stop in the air.    

    

This was simply abnormal.    

    

At this moment, a voice came from the radio, "Flight 067 has been successfully restarted. Requesting to return."    

    

"Flight 067, please return immediately." Captain Feng shouted from the radio and put down the radio. His face was still full of worry.    

    

They were both experienced pilots. Two flights, two failures, what was the problem? The J-7 used to hit Clap 2-2, but there was no such problem!