Era: Starting from divorce from female college student

Chapter 284: Lady Jiaolong strikes again, air-to-air missiles in pursuit
On the last day of August 1965, in an empty space in the Tamron factory, which was also the shooting range for gun testing, Zuo Changsheng, Pan Chengdong, Qiu Shigui, Xi Wenrong and others excitedly picked up their guns for testing.

None of them had any material transportation tasks today, so they came along to participate in the firearms test.

The Jiaolong Comprehensive Organization designed and developed such a firearm with superior performance, fierce firepower and low cost, and Zuo Changsheng and others have been itching to get one for a long time.

I picked it up today and saw that it was really powerful!
Leaders had already tested more than a dozen magazines before, but when the gun was disassembled, the recoil spring, firing pin, barrel rifling, receiver and other parts inside did not show much wear.

If it were a family of five or six guns, the rifling would definitely have some wear and tear at this time. After all, under the impact of the firepower of more than ten magazines, the damage to the barrel itself is very large.

In other words, the material of this gun itself is excellent enough, so it can perform so well.

When choosing the material of the gun barrel, you need to consider not only its rigidity, corrosion resistance, strength, etc., but also its durability and endurance, hardness, etc., as well as the heat dissipation of the gun barrel.

"Lao Zuo, I remember Lao Zhao mentioned before that the barrel could be covered with some material to dissipate heat?"

While changing the magazine, Xi Wenrong winked at Zuo Changsheng next to him and asked a question. The latter nodded, but he couldn't remember what it was no matter how hard he thought.

At this moment, Zhao Mancang's voice came from behind them:
"It's carbon fiber, but our current technology isn't capable of producing it yet. We need to make improvements and develop technologies in all aspects before we can achieve it."

Upon hearing this, Qiu Shigui couldn't help but agree:

"Old Zhao, can you tell us more about it? We're all curious to see how far this firearm can go. Man, if we really had a gun like this back then, hey, how could those devils have been so arrogant?"

This statement was strongly agreed by Zuo Changsheng and others. Zhao Mancang heard it and since he had nothing to do anyway, he smiled and gave them a brief explanation.

Today, the material of this gun is chromium-molybdenum high-alloy steel, and another material is 416 stainless steel. A total of guns have been trial-produced, and these two materials are used.

It's very simple. Assault rifles are most likely made of chromium-molybdenum high-alloy steel, while sniper rifles are made of 416 stainless steel.

But according to Zhao Mancang's idea, it should be possible to further improve it. There are two processes. The first is to directly wrap carbon fiber prepreg cloth around the outside of the metal barrel.

However, this process makes the carbon fiber cloth come into direct contact with the metal barrel, and the barrel and carbon fiber need to be connected through epoxy resin. However, the barrel cannot breathe and cool naturally. After continuous shooting, the resin and carbon fiber act as insulators, which will cause the heat of the barrel to not dissipate in time, affecting the accuracy and range of the shooting.

Even so, a carbon fiber barrel will be much stronger than a pure metal barrel.

There is also a second process, which is the casing process.

First, the 416 stainless steel needs to be machined into the required diameter so that the barrel itself will be very thin.

Next, the barrel needs to be slotted to further reduce weight and allow the barrel to dissipate heat at a faster rate.

The second process is significantly different from the first process. The stainless steel barrel is inserted into the carbon fiber barrel made of fishing line. This creates an air gap between the stainless steel barrel and the carbon fiber tube, allowing the barrel to breathe naturally, cool, and be pulled into the rifling.

If the barrel is produced using this process, it will have better accuracy and shooting stability.

"Old Zhao, are you saying that the carbon fiber barrel produced by the second process is 70 percent lighter than the traditional heavy barrel, while still maintaining the same accuracy?"

Xi Wenrong couldn't help but exclaimed, because everyone knew that the accuracy of the heavy barrel itself was very high, so high that it was frightening.

but!

As we all know, the weight of the firearm itself must be limited to a certain weight, otherwise it will definitely affect the mobility of the soldiers.

Therefore, there is a contradiction between mobility and gun accuracy. Reducing weight can ensure mobility but affects accuracy. Although the heavy barrel itself is very accurate, it affects the mobility of soldiers.

You can not have it both ways!

No one expected that the carbon fiber barrel mentioned by Zhao Mancang could actually achieve such a guarantee, and the weight of the barrel itself could be reduced by 70%.

Wow, this is even lighter than the average gun barrel. I can’t imagine how powerful such a gun would be.

"That's right, but!" Zhao Mancang was very satisfied with their reaction, but then he smiled bitterly and said:
"Our current level of technology and craftsmanship cannot meet such standards, because such processing technology requires the guarantee of precision machining. Such a barrel is the pinnacle of carbon fiber barrels."

The six words "precision machining" represent the pinnacle of industrial development.

Our country's industry has only been developed for a few years. It is difficult to achieve such a technological level in a short period of time. Moreover, the manufacture of such carbon fiber barrels will definitely greatly reduce the economy of the gun itself because it is too expensive.

After half a day of testing, leaders such as Zhong Xiaodong, Lin Kewei, as well as others such as Zuo Changsheng, were all very satisfied.

The remaining testing work will be handed over to professionals. Zhao Mancang and his friends have already sat in a small private room in the cafeteria, eating lunch and talking about this gun.

"Comrade Mancang, you must complete the testing of this firearm as soon as possible and submit the application. I will personally submit it to the leadership for you and urge them to approve the relevant plan as soon as possible. Then your Tamron factory can start production immediately."

After a pause, Lin Kewei asked worriedly:

"However, Mancang, although your Tamron factory is large, the production pressure is not small. Previously, some factories have taken over the production of some of your air conditioners, refrigerators and other related products."

"But I'm afraid the production of the new assault rifles isn't that easy, is it?"

"How about I help you share the pressure and arrange for some factories, such as the 626th Factory, to help you produce some of the firearms?"

Zhao Mancang heard this, but before he could say anything, Zhong Xiaodong immediately said with a smile:

"Mancang, don't listen to his nonsense. The 626 Factory already has a heavy production load, and you're still asking them to take on the production of such a technically complex firearm? What's your motive?"

"Besides, this was originally the work of Tamron Factory. It hasn't even started yet, and you're already trying to steal the credit. How shameless of you to be greedy, isn't it?"

"Now that the Tamron factory is about to produce such firearms, you can just be happy. You're actually thinking of other ideas. You're overthinking it."

He has a very good relationship with Lin Kewei. Although they are in a competitive state now, it does not affect their friendship at all. After decades of ups and downs, the depth of their feelings is beyond the imagination of outsiders.

"Hey, you're envious!"

The two of them argued several times at the dinner table, but the atmosphere was not tense at all, but rather very relaxed.

As they chatted, they soon got to the point, because Zhao Mancang said that the Tenglong factory would not continue to expand, but a second Tenglong factory would be established.

hiss!
Everyone took a deep breath when they heard Zhao Mancang's suggestion, but it must be said that this method was indeed better.

However, in this case, the Jiaolong Comprehensive Organization is really too powerful.

Currently, it owns the Longxing Research Institute, Jiaolong Army, Tenglong Factory, Jiaolong School, Shaya Laboratory, Jiaolong Foreign Trade Company, as well as their respective subordinate lithography machine R&D centers, firearms R&D departments, etc. These are all very powerful departments from the outside world and can be completely independent.

But they are all controlled by the Jiaolong Comprehensive Organization.

The seemingly bloated organization is actually inseparable from Zhao Mancang, because it was indeed a trinity that complemented each other.

Now it has formed a small kingdom, which is not only not bloated, but also more efficient and can be used as easily as an arm.

The profits generated by the entire Jiaolong Comprehensive Organization are unmatched by any other organization.

"By the way, Mancang, did the higher-ups approve your application to sell lithium batteries separately?"

Before they had finished talking about Tamron's second factory, Feng Zixin suddenly asked this question. Zhong Xiaodong was more anxious than anyone else when he heard it.

Because once this plan is passed, he, as the leader of the First Machinery Industry Department, will be able to add another credit.

Where can you find a business where a lithium battery costs $50,000?
Although lithium batteries have excellent performance in all aspects and low cost, fifty thousand dollars is not a small amount.

If you think about it, selling one thousand lithium batteries would mean 50 million US dollars. Wow, that’s even more impressive than a bank’s money printing machine.

Zhao Mancang shook his head and said:

"Anyway, I haven't received any news yet, but there's no need to rush. If I really want to sell it, I can increase the price appropriately. After all, they won't refuse it even if it's more expensive."

Lin Kewei doesn't want to get involved in this topic; it's too hurtful.

Except for Zhong Xiaodong, everyone else fell silent after hearing this.

According to Zhao Mancang, those foreigners are very fond of lithium batteries. Otherwise, the price of 50,000 US dollars could continue to rise, and Zhao Mancang even said that he is not worried that they will not want it.

In other words, even if the price is raised, they will still rush to place orders.

Invincible!

"Mancang, when will the Shaya Laboratory be developed? I want to visit it. I want to see what kind of place it is over there. It's so powerful."

After a long silence, Chen Guiqiang suddenly spoke, and Lin Kewei, Zhong Xiaodong, Qiu Qicheng, Feng Zixin and others also nodded.

At this time, the food on the table no longer smelled good, and they felt that the food from Shaya Laboratory smelled better.

"No, it can't be opened yet." Zhao Mancang shook his head and refused. Seeing the disappointed expressions on Feng Zixin and the others' faces, he couldn't help but explain with a smile:
"The Shaya Laboratory is currently carrying out various tasks and cannot be disturbed, especially since several scientific research projects have reached a critical moment. Even I will try my best not to disturb them if I can."

Today's Shaya Laboratory is terrifyingly powerful!
After Zuo Changsheng and his transport team took charge of the transportation of materials, Zhao Mancang rarely went there except to announce new R&D tasks and inspect scientific research results.

The main thing is to prevent them from contacting the outside world and reduce the risk of exposure.

Feng Zixin and the others nodded and consciously stopped talking about this matter.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the gun test was completed. After Zhao Mancang accepted it, he notified the laboratory to continue trial-producing another 100 guns for further testing.

At the same time, he handed the relevant reports and applications to Gu Haidong and asked him to help pass them on to the leader.

At this time, Zhao Huijun and her classmates had already started school, and Zhao Mancang took on the task of picking them up and dropping them off.

"Next week, we're going out. I'm going to the southwest for an investigation. You can come with me then."

After sending the child to school, Zhao Mancang suddenly said this to Lin Wan on the way to the Grain Bureau, which immediately confused her.

"Southwest? Where are you going?"

"I've been married to you for such a long time, but I've never taken you to such a faraway place. This is a good opportunity, so let's go explore the route first. You won't be reluctant to go, will you?"

Lin Wan shook her head and said with a smile, "Why wouldn't you want to go? I'll give you this opportunity to show off. I want to see what the scenery is like where you're going."

"Haha, don't worry, I promise I won't let you down."

Zhao Mancang laughed uncontrollably. He stopped the car in front of the Grain Bureau and watched her get off. Then he started the car and drove to Guozi Lane.

Before he even got out of the car, he saw Wei Huayong anxiously pacing at the door. "Old Wei, who are you waiting for?"

"Mancang, you're here! Hurry up! It's urgent."

When Wei Huayong saw Zhao Mancang, his face immediately lit up with joy, and he hurriedly asked the latter to get out of the car.

In the office, Xi Wenrong brought bad news. Yesterday evening, when they arrived at the Shaya Laboratory, they found a U2 aircraft appearing over the Shaya Laboratory. This was definitely not good news.

Upon hearing this news, Zhao Mancang's face instantly darkened, his eyes watery, and after a long silence, he said:

"Okay, okay, I won't provoke you, but you come to mess with me instead. Fine, I'll let you know what a heavy price to pay."

The Shaya laboratory area had been exposed long ago. After all, there was such a large oasis in the desert. How could Sam and his people not be curious?

They relied on their possession of the U2 Jiaolong Lady reconnaissance aircraft and thought they could fly in the sky without restraint.

Even though they had lost two Lady Jiaolong planes to Xiao Zhanwu's camp, and they also discovered that our Dongda also had two Lady Jiaolong reconnaissance planes, they were not afraid.

why?
Because they are invincible.

And now, their Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft has completed its test flights and is being put into production, although the cost is so high that even Lyndon Johnson couldn't help but tremble when he signed it.

But they will still build more Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft. The first batch built fifteen aircraft. It is still unknown whether they will build more in the future.

The two major departments, SAM Intelligence Department and Federal Forbole, have fought fiercely for such an intelligence reconnaissance tool and attacked each other at the White House meeting.

Because the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft is really powerful. Its reconnaissance altitude of 30,000 meters makes it an invincible overlord in the sky, and no one can defeat it.

"Old Zhao, what do you think we should do? How about letting our transport team complete this mission?"

Xi Wenrong immediately said impatiently that although he had retreated to the second line of the Jiaolong Army and was now specializing in transportation tasks, he still considered himself a member of the Jiaolong Army and was not at all willing to admit his age.

Zhao Mancang just glanced at the other party and said lightly:
"The Jiaolong Army isn't dead, so why would you need to take action? Even if I had to, I'd be the one to do it. You're already forty years old, and your grandson hasn't been born yet? Just stay home and enjoy your retirement. Why are you overthinking so much? You're already a grandfather, and you still want to fight with others? Are we all dead?"

This retort left Xi Wenrong speechless and he stopped talking.

After all, what Zhao Mancang said makes a lot of sense. How could they be asked to do such a mission that goes straight to the front line?

Otherwise, what was the purpose of Zhao Mancang letting them retire and take over the task of material transportation?
"Old Wei, contact the Jiaolong Army right now and see how they're doing. If they don't have time, I'll go."

Upon hearing this, Wei Huayong immediately said, "I had already contacted them before you came. They are still on a mission and I'm afraid they really don't have time to participate in this mission."

"Okay, I'll leave right away. Please have the planes ready at the suburban base immediately."

After giving the order, Zhao Mancang immediately left the office.

When he arrived at the Grain Bureau, Zhao Mancang said something to Lin Wan, and then rushed to the suburban airport.

Taking off from a suburban airport, Mario M6147 quickly broke through the clouds and soared into the sky.

"Fuck it, next time I'll just bring back a fighter jet, damn!"

Zhao Mancang is no longer satisfied with the current Mario M6147 passenger plane, but there is nothing he can do about it.

After reaching high altitude, he set the automatic flight mode, turned on cruise control, and then began to look for advanced fighter jets that could be exchanged on the system mall.

He couldn't wait any longer. His system experience balance had already surpassed eight million, and he'd originally planned to wait until it reached ten million. But now, he felt the only way to feel better was to quickly take down the Dragon Lady.

Although he was not sure whether the other party was still in the sky over there, after all, it should be another sunny day today.

To be honest, he also knew that an aircraft like the Jiaolong Lady was not easy to fly. The pilot needed to wear a pressure suit like an astronaut. Otherwise, at an altitude of 20,000 meters, the pilot might die on the spot because he could not withstand the pressure.

They even need to breathe pure oxygen for two hours before taking off. In short, not everyone can be a pilot.

Just as Zhao Mancang was checking the fighter jets, the negotiations between Moscow and SAM at the border in the heart of the European continent, where the Berlin Wall was located, had been completed, and today was the time for handover.

People from SAM Intelligence Agency have been waiting near West Berlin, quietly watching the pilot Francis Power. In fact, the higher-ups don't want to redeem this person, but many experts and intelligence agency heads want to know what kind of advanced missile Moscow used to shoot down Mrs. Dragon?

The transaction was completed quickly, Francis Power was redeemed, both parties were very satisfied, and the entire handover process was extremely smooth without any trouble.

"What? Farkle, you don't know?"

As soon as Francis Power was brought back to the office in Berlin, he was secretly interrogated, but the result made the man very angry. He felt insulted and deceived.

However, Francis Power was very sincere because he knew he couldn't say it now. He had to make sure he returned to Sam before he could say it.

As a pilot, he knew too well how extravagant and dark Sam's leaders were, so if he leaked the information directly in Europe, it would be really tragic.

"I demand Sam back, I demand to see our chief!"

"Shit, go see God!"

The person in charge wanted to shoot Francis Bower, but he held back because his superiors required that he must be alive.

A day later, Francis Power returned to Sam's homeland. When he was breathing the fresh air of his motherland and enjoying this extremely rare freedom, someone pushed him from behind.

"Fuck, prisoner, coward, why don't you leave now?"

Francis Bower was very calm about this unfair treatment and accepted it easily, because he had enjoyed such treatment countless times. He didn't need to think too much and could just accept it calmly.

As long as you are alive, there is still a chance for everything.

Half a day later, he did not meet the director and supervisor of their Air Force department, but instead met Diamandino Chambers, the director of the SAM Intelligence Agency.

"Francis, I'm the director of Sam's Intelligence Agency. It's just you and me here. So, can you tell me what exactly caused you to be shot down and arrested?"

"I'm not sure. When the plane was hit, I was very panicked because I remember that my flight altitude was over 20,000 meters, but the enemy missile hit me accurately."

Francis Power did not hesitate but recounted the events in detail.

At first, Diamandino Chambers just listened seriously, but later he became furious because he had indeed heard extraordinary news.

That is, Francis Power's descent did not last long before he landed on the ground.

Twenty thousand meters in the air and several thousand meters in the air are two completely different things, and the landing time is completely different.

However, he also said that at the moment he was hit, the aircraft altimeter showed an altitude of 20,000 meters, but in fact, his landing time did not seem to be descending from 20,000 meters.

Hearing this, Diamandino Chambers had already guessed it, and on the other side of the room, more than a dozen experts were also talking about it, and the expressions on their faces became very interesting.

Everyone knows that this is definitely Moscow's doing. It is actually not difficult to verify this. Why?
All we need to do is send another U2 Dragon to provoke them over Moscow and see if they can still do it.

However, at this time, someone raised a question:
"So what about the University of Tokyo? How did they manage to shoot down our planes twice in a row? They can't possibly have missiles this powerful, right?"

"impossible!"

Someone immediately retorted:
"It's impossible for the University of Tokyo to have such a powerful missile. We can only say that we haven't discovered the specific situation yet."

The U2 Jiaolong reconnaissance plane that took off from Jiangwan Airport was easily shot down because Xiao Zhanwu and his men knew that those pilots were extremely arrogant and showed off their flying skills over their heads.

But if it took off from Peshawar Airport, wouldn't Mrs. Dragon fly over the Taklamakan Desert without being discovered or shot down?

This has happened more than ten times, and no accidents have occurred, so it is likely that the University of Tokyo does not have such weapons at all, and they just shot it down by luck.

Of course, Sam wouldn't feel bad about it, because those planes were sold to Jiangwan Airport by Shi Tou. For Sam, the money has been earned back and it's not a loss.

Peshawar Airport quickly received the relevant task and prepared to arrange pilots to carry out the mission. However, at this time, the two Mrs. Jiaolongs in the airport warehouse were stolen.

Fake!

Stolen again?

The person in charge wanted to die. These were two Dragon Ladies. Who the hell could have stolen them?

Before he could digest this shocking news, another explosion was heard at the airport.

Zhao Mancang drove the car, whistled happily, and left the scene quickly.

It turned out that he was the one who did all this. He went to the Northwest two days ago. He patrolled for two days in a stealth fighter jet that he had bought for five million, but he didn't see a single ghost.

So he was so angry that he had no choice but to run to Peshawar Airport and steal Sam's Dragon Lady reconnaissance plane.

Originally he thought of blowing them up, but after thinking carefully, he realized that such aircraft were not easy to manufacture, so he simply took them all and sold them to Todai at a low price.

Just like that, after completing the task, he patted his butt and left.

Little did they know that Diamandino Chambers of Sam's Intelligence Agency was so angry that he was jumping up and down. Damn it, those were two Lady Dragon reconnaissance planes, and they were stolen without anyone noticing. It was outrageous.

Squad leader Lyndon Johnson also learned the news. Such a big thing could not be concealed at all.

So Diamandino Chambers had to work overtime again. Although he was the one issuing the orders and the hard work was done by the people below, he still needed to know the news first.

At the same time, he also needs to coordinate with other places to dispatch aircraft, otherwise there will be no aircraft going to Moscow to carry out the test mission.

The pilot arrived at Peshawar Airport and the plane arrived soon. It then took off quickly, broke through the clouds in the early morning and reached an altitude of 20,000 meters.

When passing through the northwest, Zhao Mancang happened to be flying a stealth fighter at high altitude. The radar system sounded urgently, and he opened the radio communication channel without hesitation.

This is a public channel, and the other party should be able to hear it. As the other party responded in English, it doesn’t matter.

Beat him!

Since they are not one of us, we must kill them.

The stealth fighter jet exchanged for five million experience points launched an air-to-air missile from the belly of the cabin and rushed towards Mrs. Jiaolong at a speed of Mach 3 with its tail.

"You should feel honored to die on a missile like this!"

Zhao Mancang muttered to himself, looked at the beautiful fireworks in front of him, admired them for a while, then hurried back and notified the soldiers at the Yumen Pass camp to collect the wreckage of the plane.

At the Yumenguan camp, Zhang Wenhong saw a very cool fighter jet landing. If this fighter jet had not passed their identity verification and confirmed that the pilot was Zhao Mancang, they would never believe that this was our plane.

This futuristic fighter jet is so exciting just by its appearance. It’s so cool.

Zhang Wenhong and others were stunned to see Zhao Mancang coming down from the cockpit. He was wearing an ordinary military uniform and there was nothing special about it.

That’s because Zhao Mancang’s body is strong enough, and the plane is also very powerful. The entire cockpit is specially designed, which is naturally very different from ordinary fighter jets.

"Lao Zhang, I'm bothering you again. There's a plane wreckage about 400 kilometers northwest of you. You'd better send someone over now to collect the wreckage and confirm whether the pilot is dead."

"What? Commander Zhao, are you talking about plane wreckage? What model was it?"

"U Lao Er, you guys should hurry up. If the pilot isn't dead, he'll escape and you won't get any credit at all."

Hearing Zhao Mancang's words, Zhang Wenhong suddenly shuddered and immediately sent people to carry out the task. However, he did not leave. Instead, he looked at Zhao Mancang with a flattering face and asked in a flattering manner:
"Leader, can this fighter jet be parked here for maintenance?"

"Don't even think about it. Not only do you not have the relevant parts, you don't even have the technicians. What the hell are you thinking?"

Zhao Mancang refused without hesitation. This was the fighter jet he had exchanged for five million experience points. He still felt bad about it. Even if he returned to the suburbs of Beijing, he would instruct the relevant personnel not to touch it. Even if it needed maintenance, he would be willing to spend experience points to do it.

Because each maintenance only requires 100,000 experience points, but if you spend money to exchange for maintenance equipment, instruments, maintenance fluids and other related tool kits, you will need 10 million experience points.

Maintenance is more expensive than the fighter jet itself. You can imagine how much Zhao Mancang loves it.

Therefore, if there are no accidents, most of the time, he would even choose to park this fighter in the system space instead of outside.

He has already contacted the base in the suburbs of Beijing and asked them to build a warehouse as soon as possible. At that time, only he will be able to enter and exit the warehouse, and outsiders will not be allowed to enter and exit.

Only in this way can the performance of this fighter be maximized.

After staying at the Yumenguan camp for a while, Zhao Mancang returned to the Shaya Laboratory.

There is not much trouble at the camp at the moment, and the scientific research projects are progressing steadily, so he doesn't need to worry about them.

The weight of lithium batteries may not be able to be reduced any further, but the amount of energy they can store can be increased. The challenge now is to store as much energy as possible while ensuring that the weight does not increase.

The best battery should be controlled nuclear fusion, but that is just the black technology in movies and TV shows like Iron Man. There is no such powerful thing in reality.

Even if such technology existed, Zhao Mancang could not afford the exchange, and even if he could, it would be difficult to achieve.

So it’s okay to daydream occasionally, but when you wake up you should get back to work.

"Just to inform you, your lithium battery factory may need to increase production capacity in the near future. I will inform you of the details later. Now you need to make relevant preparations, improve the production process as much as possible, and improve everyone's craftsmanship."

The relevant person in charge nodded when he heard this, because it meant that the lithium battery factory was about to undergo a major expansion.

After inspecting the area, Zhao Mancang quietly left. When he returned to the capital, Peshawar Airport had received relevant intelligence that the U2 Jiaolong reconnaissance plane they had just sent out was shot down over the Taklamakan Desert.

At SAM Intelligence Agency headquarters, Diamandino Chambers was horrified when he heard the news: "It's Moscow, definitely Moscow. They must have discovered it."

"Impossible! That's the Taklamakan Desert. Moscow isn't stupid. How could they possibly do something like this? And are their missiles really that powerful?"

The deputy director raised objections, but Diamandino Chambers firmly believed that only Moscow could do it, so it couldn't be the University of Tokyo, right?
The scientific and technological strength of the University of Tokyo is not on the same level as that of Moscow. How is that possible?
Regardless of whether it is possible or not, what we need to do now is to confirm this.
What else can I do?
Let’s serve it cold!
Now the pilots at Peshawar Airport and other places have already known the news. How could they possibly take the risk to go there?
Even if the pilot is willing to carry out the mission, the leaders of the Air Force department will not agree. To some extent, training a pilot is more expensive than the aircraft itself.

We are not fools, so it is impossible for us to make such a stupid decision.

Therefore, it is hard for the agents of the two major departments, SAM Intelligence Agency and Federal Forbole. If they cannot get the intelligence, then the agents or spies will be sacrificed.

After the mission was issued, agents from all over the world gathered near Peshawar Airport. They needed to investigate the specific situation here before heading to their destination.

Soon, a large number of spies rushed into the Taklamakan Desert area, and the entire area was filled with many strangers.

After they entered the desert, they quickly disappeared, and they even sneaked in secretly, which was really insidious.

In the capital, after Zhao Mancang returned, he drove the fighter jet into the warehouse and locked the door.

This warehouse is different from other warehouses. It has multiple layers of locks, and Zhao Mancang has also specially installed fingerprint recognition and infrared alarm. Anyone who approaches within 100 meters of here will hear a very harsh alarm.

In short, no one can get close to here.

"No, Lao Zhao, your fighter jet looks so cool. Is it made in your Shaya laboratory area? Damn, you're too mysterious, aren't you?"

Zhang Wenhong from the Yumenguan camp wanted to keep the fighter jet and let them maintain and keep it for Zhao Mancang. Now the person in charge of the base in the suburbs of Beijing wanted to see the fighter jet, but Zhao Mancang was too precious about it and refused to let them see it at all.

"Lao Liu, this is the latest technology. The technological content inside is too high. No one in your camp can handle it. I'm just storing it here temporarily. I will take it away in a few days, so don't think about it anymore."

After saying that, Zhao Mancang drove away from the base. Although he had taken many security measures, he still had to make people feel at ease on his own territory, so the Tenglong factory had to continue to expand, or expand in other places, and an airport had to be built.

Otherwise, if such a fighter jet is placed in someone else's warehouse, someone among them might take a risk and sneak in to find that the fighter jet is gone. That would be embarrassing.

Therefore, the first thing Zhao Mancang did after returning was to find the leader in Lingjing Hutong and demanded that they must build their own take-off and landing airport, or send their own people to jointly manage the airport at the Beijing suburban base.

When the leaders heard this, they were immediately overwhelmed because the cost of building an airport was too high, so they directly agreed to let the Jiaolong Transport Unit and the Beijing Suburban Camp jointly manage the airport.

Anyway, the airport at the Beijing suburban base is also being used by the transport unit led by Zuo Changsheng, Xi Wenrong, and Qiu Shigui. Three transport planes have already docked at this airport, so they should indeed be given corresponding management rights.

In this case, the storage problem of the warehouse has been solved. However, Zhao Mancang still suggested to the leaders:

"Nanyuan Airport's infrastructure is still too outdated. Although our current civil aviation passenger numbers need to increase, that's simply because our transport troops don't use the airport there. Moving forward, it's best to transport some goods through civil aviation."

"So a large airport is unavoidable. If the runway is not up to standard, problems can easily arise. We can't just patch things up when problems arise, right?"

"Another problem is that Nanyuan Airport is still too close to the city center. Beijing's population is rapidly increasing. It's time to build some high-rise buildings in suburban areas like Nanyuan to make Beijing look more modern."

These suggestions are good, don’t suggest them next time.

Who doesn’t know some advice on spending money?

If it weren't for the fact that Zhao Mancang was so good at making money, the leaders would definitely not bother with him.

However, on second thought, the reason why Zhao Mancang made such a suggestion was probably because he had been accumulating resentment for a long time.

Every year, Jiaolong Comprehensive Agency earns so much foreign exchange. Although Jiaolong Comprehensive Agency also spends a lot of money, it is not worth mentioning compared with the foreign exchange earned.

With so much money, it is normal for Zhao Mancang to want to move it, but should he?

(End of this chapter)