As soon as Fang Yaozhang said these words, the people around him were silent at first, but soon their low laughter floated in the wind.

The person who can stand here is the one who doesn’t know what’s going on with Fang Yaozhang and Song Chong?

Fortunately for Fang Yaozhang, he was a fighting hero on the Korean battlefield. Because of his good eyesight, he was specially recruited into the Air Force. Even if he made some mistakes, his thick record of achievements would be enough to be proud of for a lifetime.

But Song Chong? The person who can repair and scrap airplanes can also build airplanes. It is really laughable.

The laughter around him was not loud and was very suppressed, but Fang Yaozhang was extremely familiar with it, because people in the aviation school often used this attitude to deal with his and Song Chong's views and opinions.

"People who can't even repair airplanes dare to talk about making airplanes? Why don't you two press your wings and go straight to the sky?"

This was the blunt scolding of their Soviet instructors, and it was also the unruly attitude of everyone towards them. It was also the conclusion of the people around them at this moment.

If it were normal, Fang Yaozhang would not persist, but would lower his head in shame in his mocking eyes. After all, deep down in his heart, he was not optimistic about Song Chong's dream of flying.

Things like easy maintenance, front and rear wing flaps, and the elimination of wing blades to reduce drag. If you haven’t listened to the Soviet instructors, they are all unreliable fallacies. It’s all nonsense, and the real business is to repair the aircraft properly.

But at this moment, if he doesn't insist, Song Chong may be punished. At that time, he will not be sent back to the aviation school to retake courses, but will be directly driven back to the place. Don't talk about airplane dreams. He will not even have the ability to be a human being.

Losing face, you must know that disciplinary action is no joke.

So whether it is fallacies or heresy or playing the piano randomly, as long as it can help Song Chong find a chance to turn around, Fang Yao Zhang will mess up his theory today and the piano will be messed up. He is not even afraid of American devils, is he afraid of these accents?

So Fang Yaozhang ignored the ridicule and weird looks around him, looked at Bai Yi's thin and calm face, and continued with great enthusiasm: "The reason why I said Song Chong can build airplanes is because he said that the three major categories of fighter aircraft are

Essence, mobility, operability and maintainability..."

Fang Yaozhang, who was usually not good at words, was moving his lips up and down like a flood discharge dam, and his words were gushing incessantly. He almost heard the thoughts about fighter jets from Song Chong during this period, regardless of whether they were consistent or not.

It's reasonable, just say it all in one go.

Hearing this, Song Chong next to him was blushing and his neck was thick. He wanted to stop him, but before he could step forward, Fang Yaozhang had already finished most of the words in one quick mouth. The embarrassed Song Chong was so embarrassed that he had to find a place to go.

The cracks got in, and they were all complaints. You dare to say, I am really embarrassed.

Everyone else around them looked at Fang Yao Zhang and Song Chong with strange eyes. The more sincere ones just had gloomy faces, but the younger officers and soldiers couldn't help but look angry.

It was enough to question the views of Soviet experts, but they actually dared to criticize the MiG-15 as useless.

That is the current active fighter aircraft of the Air Force. On the Korean battlefield, it can even compete with the American-made F-86. It can be said to be the best aircraft in the world today.

It is simply intolerable for an aircraft with such a glorious record and outstanding performance to be reduced to nothing by the two people in front of them.

Fortunately, this is an Army shooting range, and people around here don't have deep feelings for the MiG-15. If they were in the air force's combat unit, those officers and soldiers who regard the MiG-15 as a treasure would probably be able to swarm the two of them as soon as Fang Yaozhang opened his mouth.

Beat him down.

But despite this, the people around him were still very angry. Finally, the words "nonsense" came out of the mouth of the combat section chief, abruptly interrupting Fang Yaozhang's words.

At this moment, Fang Yaozhang looked at Song Chong beside him and asked in a low voice: "Did I go too far?"

"I almost hit the south wall, I was killed by you!" Song Chong asked the sky speechlessly. Today, he deeply realized the profound meaning of not being afraid of opponents who are like gods, but afraid of teammates who are like pigs.

"What you said today, I will truthfully report it to the Air Force in the military region and see what they say? You haven't even grown hair yet and you are thinking about going to the sky. How can you go straight to the moon!"

The chief of the operations section was very angry. This was the first time he had encountered such irresponsible soldiers. It was just a matter of not repairing the plane. Instead of looking for the reasons, he blamed all the problems on the plane. This thought was simply disturbing.

Shameless.

This means that the military branches have different affiliations, otherwise he could just take off their military uniforms.

Even so, if his words fell into the ears of Fang Yao Zhang and Song Chong, it would be like a bolt from the blue. If he reported it to the Military Air Force, they would really be doomed.

"Your name is Song Chong. I want to ask you a question. If the engine power is insufficient, is there any way to make the fighter aircraft meet the established design specifications?"

Bai Yi's question was so sudden that the combat section chief next to him was startled. But before he could react, Song Chong spoke first: "Then make up for it in aerodynamics, because good aerodynamics can reduce resistance.

Indirectly reduce the load on the power!"

After saying that, Song Chong looked nervously at Bai Yi who said nothing. He knew very well that the only person who could decide the fate at this shooting range was the thin young man. Because of this, when the man asked, he

He answered without thinking, "It's already like this anyway. If you risk it all, you'll make a profit. If you don't, it won't be much worse. Why not take a gamble?"

However, Song Chong, who was so courageous when he spoke, was like a puppet whose soul had been taken away. He was sluggish and frightened. After all, it was a gamble, and the risks involved were very high. Now he looked at Bai Yi's words with a cold face.

The look of not posting made him feel a little bit in his heart, knowing that all his bets were in vain.

I can only sigh in my heart and be completely appointed.

However, just when Song Chong thought he was bidding farewell to the military, Bai Yi's clear voice reached his ears: "Xiao Wang, do we still have a quota for the military industry here?"

"Yes, but..." Secretary Wang Lin, who was following Bai Yi, responded softly, but his delicate face showed a bit of stalemate.

"Then leave one for Comrade Song Chong!" Bai Yi didn't let Wang Lin finish his words, and pointed at Song Chong who looked stunned.

Wang Lin looked at Song Chongyou in great surprise, then looked at Bai Yi again: 'Bo Gong, our factory only has four places, is it...?'

Bai Yi waved his hand and interrupted Wang Lin's suggestion again: "This matter is settled. Talents are rare. I saw him!"
Chapter completed!