The fuselage is not visible, only small stars are left.

His eyes returned to the deck, and he was surprised to see a woman with a group of children, looking around as curiously as himself.

A man with a strange birthmark on his face stood beside them and explained to them in a gentle tone.

"...This is our Luanniao 1. According to us, Luanniao 1 is a multi-purpose air combat platform. It can not only serve as a mothership to undertake supply functions, but also serve as an independent combat unit.

use."

"The weapon system of our large aircraft is relatively simple. After all, it is the first aircraft. However, if you have the opportunity to refer to Luanniao 2 in the future, you will see more novel things."

"Like laser cannons, gravity weapons, sonic weapons, and of course conventional weapons such as missiles."

"It's these things that are protecting our sky."

After finishing speaking, the man clapped his hands, and another staff member came over carrying a huge box. After opening it, it was filled with various airplane models.

"Okay, today's visit and explanation are over. These airplane models are gifts I prepared for you. You can pick the ones you like and take them away."

The children swarmed over happily. One of the children quickly picked out his favorite airplane, and then ran to the man excitedly and asked:

"Grandpa, what is the name of this plane?"

The man smiled helplessly and replied:

"First of all, I am not your grandfather, I am your uncle. Also, this is a J-8 fighter, a very old aircraft."

The man thought that the child would be disappointed by this, but unexpectedly, the look in his eyes did not diminish at all.

"It's a very old airplane...did the former pilot uncle fly it to protect us?"

"Yes. It used to be J-8, then it was J-20, and now it's JS-10. Each generation flies different airplanes."

"Then what kind of plane will I fly in the future?"

"I don't know either."

The man shook his head, paused for a moment, and then spoke again:
Chapter completed!