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Chapter 221: Contemporary General Sergei

Li Yunfei shook his head and explained: "Dawali, you are not a military expert, you don't understand."

"Our motorcycle-shaped aircraft uses cheap paper-based materials, so it is lighter than ordinary drones."

"The flight path is much lower than that of ordinary drones, only about 30 meters from the ground, and it is also relatively small in size."

"It is difficult for ordinary air defense radars to detect this small aircraft, which is not actually stealth."

Sergei nodded as if he understood, as he really didn't know much about this kind of small plane.

However, looking at the non-existent motorcycle and small plane on the radar display, he felt confused and powerful at this moment.

After all, the first step in air defense is to lock the target with radar. If the radar cannot detect it, there is no way to talk about air defense.

The twin-tailed Scorpion drone followed the whole process, and the motorcycle and small plane's target this time was an abandoned building on the experimental field of the Equipment Design Bureau.

Once it reached above the abandoned building, the motorcycle plane began to dive downward.

After just one explosion, the building, which was originally an unfinished project, turned into a pile of construction waste.

One kilogram of TNT can turn a two-story building into ruins. Fifty kilograms of TNT would be difficult for even a military fortress to withstand.

Even if the bunker could withstand the shock, the people inside would be killed.

The twin-tailed scorpion drone circled the building and took a circle of photos, fully demonstrating the destructive power of the explosion. If this happened on a battlefield, it would be difficult for anyone to survive within a hundred meters.

When Sergei looked at the damaged photos, he immediately knew that this was what he wanted.

Cheap, large quantity, easy to use and powerful.

This time when he comes to the flower grower, he has a lot of authority to use. Within 50,000 aircraft, he does not need to report it and can make his own decisions.

Li Yunfei said, "Dawali, how is it, are you satisfied?"

"Although this suicide plane is cheap and powerful, it has a big disadvantage, which is that it is not very lethal to moving targets."

"My dear Davari, it has good lethality against fixed targets, that's enough."

"Twenty thousand US dollars a plane, it's perfect for large-scale attacks on the enemy's infrastructure, especially power plants, water plants, and arsenals." Sergei said with a smile.

One of the important reasons why the special operations in Eastern Europe lasted so long was that Russia did not take any action on the infrastructure.

There are certainly many reasons for not taking action, but one of the most important reasons is the cost of bombing.

The price of a ballistic missile, no matter how cheap it is, is as high as millions of US dollars. Using it to bomb infrastructure is simply a huge loss.

As we all know, apart from being poor, Damao has no major problems.

If they could use a 20,000-dollar motorcycle plane to blow up all of Ermao's infrastructure, they would certainly be willing to do so.

Li Yunfei looked at Sergei and nodded with a smile: "Davali, although you are an outsider, you have good military talent."

"I haven't even introduced it to you yet, but you've already guessed the correct usage of our motorcycle airplane."

"Of course, my dear Davari, I have read a lot of military books recently, especially your Sun Tzu's Art of War."

"I have done in-depth research on many contemporary wars. If I join the army, I can become one of the world's top generals."

"Of course, the same goes for the Davari family. After all, without top military talent, how could they design so many top-notch equipment?" Sergei said with full confidence and regret.

The two of them immediately developed a feeling of mutual respect. Then, they chatted about the current situation as if no one was around, as if they were going to the battlefield and would definitely defeat their opponents.

Mr. He and Mr. Wang were listening nearby and felt very upset, but they didn't want to interrupt this wonderful couple.

After all, one is the factory manager and the other is Party A.

Li Yunfei chatted with Sergei for a full hour and they were almost sworn brothers.

He held Sergei's hand and said, "Davri, it's a shame that we met too late, it's a shame that we met too late!"

"The people commanding the war now are all idiots. Just follow the tactics we calculated. Don't be afraid when encountering difficulties. Just do it."

"There is only one core strategy: use a large number of drones to clear the way and then bomb them directly!"

Sergei nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, the current steel torrent is all outdated."

"Times have changed. This style of play needs to be upgraded. The Iron Flood is no longer good. It needs to be replaced by a Drone Flood."

"That's right, my dear Mr. Davari. How many of our motorcycle-type airplanes do you plan to purchase at one time?"

Sergei listened to Li Yunfei's words, and his mind was heated. He said directly: "Davri, we need to form a drone torrent, let's say 50,000!"

His words made Mr. He and Engineer Wang next to him sigh in amazement, and the way they looked at Li Yunfei also changed a lot.

How can the factory director be called a Crouching Dragon or a Phoenix Chick? He is clearly a top-notch expert in flattery!
With just a few words and some hype, they sold 50,000 units. This is an unprecedented deal.

Li Yunfei frowned when he heard this, showing considerable dissatisfaction: "Dawali, there are 50,000 drones in the flood, that's all, is that enough for you?"

"Since you only want this little, then we can only contact Kisman for the rest of the goods. I think they should be very interested."

Sergei's smiling face suddenly froze.

You can sell this thing to anyone except Ermao!
His face flushed as he asked, "Dawali, how many motorcycle airplanes do you produce per month?"

"Not many. The current production line, if fully utilized, can only produce 100,000 units. If you need, we can increase production at any time."

"A monthly production of 100,000 is not a lot, 500,000 is not a small number, and 1 million is also a small smile." Li Yunfei said with a smile.

To be honest, most of the parts of this motorcycle airplane can be purchased wholesale in Yiwu.

If you want to increase production capacity, it is not a problem at all. Not to mention producing one million aircraft per month, as long as you increase the money, it is not a problem to increase this number tenfold.

The specific price can be cut directly from 20,000 US dollars to less than 5,000 RMB.

Sergei took a deep breath after listening to Li Yunfei's words, and at the same time, he had a new understanding of the industrial capabilities of the flower-growing family.

Let alone, even if a million motorcycles or small planes hit him, they would be able to paralyze Ermao on one side.

"Dawali, there's no need to increase production. One hundred thousand, that's enough!"

"I'm going to contact people in China now, and I will give you a satisfactory answer later!" Sergei said with a wry smile.

He was now somewhat envious of Sarab's financial resources.

At least for the things that the big dog owners want, they can raise the price to a level that others cannot tolerate, and then buy it themselves.

Unlike now, we can’t buy all the goods at home, but we don’t want others to have any, especially if they only have two cents.

(End of this chapter)