Over the years, the country's scientific and technological and national defense capabilities have grown rapidly, and many national heavy weapons have been launched.
But in the eyes of the Chinese people, it is still in an important stage of transformation of results. As the saying goes, it is a latent dragon in the abyss, and it needs time to develop!
the other side.
Nathan Island, Antarctic Ocean.
Just after the Xuanniao fighter plane landed steadily, as the cabin door opened, one by one, alien figures wearing black Nadutong combat uniforms jumped out.
Standing in front of the first fighter plane was the current chairman of Nadutong - Zhao Fangxu!
As soon as they saw Zhao Fangxu, the Chinese group surrounded him and greeted him warmly.
"I say, Lao Zhao, you are really good."
"No one else can come out like this!"
Zhang Chulan rushed forward and spoke, but his eyes ignored Zhao Fangxu and fell on the huge fighter plane. He circled it and looked at it, his eyes full of longing.
The red and white painted fighter plane is as small as a bird in the air, but it is extremely huge when it lands on the ground. It is nearly forty meters long, but not bloated. The overall shape is streamlined, and there is a platform on the belly that hangs down and expands, like a warehouse. The overall shape exudes a sci-fi feeling.
The young Chinese people on the side also gathered around the fighter plane, looked around and marveled at it.
"This is the first time I've seen such a high-performance fighter. It must be our country's secret weapon."
"Are there any special requirements for being the pilot of our fighter plane? I think I can do it!"
"And I, last time I tried out the Chinese Flame Armor, it felt really good, but it would be even better if I could drive a fighter jet or something!"
"Chairman Zhao, you kept this a secret from us for so long. You equipped the company with such a powerful fighter without even saying a word!"
The eyes of the younger generations were full of excitement, and they couldn't wait to rush into the cockpit to have some fun.
Even Lu Jin, who is already old, has a gleam in his eyes at this moment.
"Grandpa Lu, everyone, this is not something I, Old Zhao, am hiding on purpose."
"I just found out about this a few days ago. The fighter planes were newly issued and I haven't even had time to get used to them yet, but they're already being flown out."
Zhao Fangxu's face was full of joy. As he spoke, he looked up and down at his new equipment. The more he looked at it, the happier he was.
At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from a nearby cabin.
“Hahaha, even though I, Wang Zhenqiu, failed to join Longhu Mountain, I have now found a truly suitable home!”
"Don't envy me, everyone~"
Then, a figure wearing a pilot jacket and Nadutong shoulder straps jumped out of the cabin with a beaming smile on his face. It was Wang Zhenqiu, with whom he had just collaborated on a show during the New Year.
At the same time, many familiar figures jumped out from several other fighter planes, including Xu San and Xu Si.
"If you ask me, our Xuanniao fighter is much easier to drive than that courier truck. It looks so cool to drive, and it will make you look impressive wherever you go!"
As Xu Si spoke, he took out a lighter and lit a cigarette, then held it to his lips and supported the plane's landing gear with one hand, looking extremely cool.
Zhang Chulan and others immediately rushed forward, patted his shoulders, pounded his chest, and started laughing and cursing.
And with the communication and exchanges, the Chinese people who came to Nasen Island also learned about the major event that was shaking the world and concerned their own country.
"The United States organized a Pacific Rim military exercise? Is that true?"
"These bastards didn't do anything to help when we were fighting the evil spirits, and now the crisis hasn't been resolved yet, they're jumping out to cause trouble again!"
"A joint military exercise among 66 countries? Unprecedented? Damn it..."
"Anyone need us next?"
"If my master were still here, he could give them two slaps and send their aircraft carriers and battleships into the sea!"
"..."
After learning about the military exercise confrontation, the younger generations, who were originally extremely surprised by the appearance of the new fighter jets, felt a sense of pressure and urgency.
The power of sixty-six countries is by no means something that can be controlled by one or two people. Even if they are geniuses in the world of extraordinary people, the power they can contribute is very small.
The only one who is qualified to challenge him based on his personal strength, Zhang Taichu, is still in unknown location and no one knows when he will be able to return.
When they thought of this, even though they had calmed down a little, they couldn't help but feel heavy in their hearts.
Not far away, among the American special forces soldiers who heard the conversation, the eyes of some of them suddenly brightened.
"I am a captain of the US Navy SEALs. I understand the Chinese language and know what you are saying."
"Our country is conducting a major Rim of the Pacific military exercise, right?"
A white man with his hands and feet tied with hemp ropes squatted on the ground and raised his head awkwardly, trying to communicate in non-standard Chinese. After seeing that the Chinese side's attention was attracted, he continued:
"I know that your country is unwilling to face the might of the 66-nation coalition army and is under tremendous pressure at the moment."
"In that case, why don't we sit down and have a good talk? There's no need to make things so awkward..."
"After all, there is an old Chinese saying that goes, 'He who knows the times is a hero.'"
"Perhaps you can let us go... turn hostility into friendship, and then..."
The young leader of the special forces said this with anticipation in his eyes as he looked at Zhao Fangxu and Lu Jin who were standing at the front.
In his opinion, now is the best opportunity to negotiate salvation, and the probability of success is very high.
However, soon, the light in his eyes dimmed.
But a mocking sneer appeared on Zhao Fangxu's face, which was intimidating without being angry. He said coldly: "There is an old saying in China, which goes, if people don't offend me, I won't offend them. If people offend me, I will definitely offend them."
"You are a bunch of scum who claim to be righteous and moral but do all kinds of evil things behind the scenes. You'd better do your next job obediently, confess honestly when you go back, and reform yourself."
"We don't have to worry about what we do."
As he spoke, he picked up the satellite walkie-talkie on his waist and said a few words.
So the Nadutong employees who were neatly lined up among the fighter planes immediately took action and detained the miserable American soldiers on the fighter planes.
The expansion door under the fighter plane, when opened, revealed an extremely spacious space, which was more than enough to carry a hundred people.
"This Xuanniao fighter is equipped with the latest algorithm system, which has an incredibly fast processing speed and can handle the flight stability problems caused by weight changes. Even with a full load of 120 people, the maximum speed can still reach Mach 4.5, which is unique in the world."
"More importantly, the latest power engine system and life support system it carries can reach beyond the stratosphere and travel at high speed in outer space. The maximum speed can reach Mach 30, and it can fly around the Blue Planet in just a short while."
"And this is just one of the products of the Nantianmen Project."
Zhao Fangxu looked at the captured American soldiers with their heads covered, and then turned to introduce the Xuanniao fighter to the people around him.
When they saw the new fighter planes landing, the young Chinese were delighted.
When I heard about the 66-nation Rim of the Pacific military exercise plan from Zhao Fangxu, I felt much heavier.
Then, when they heard the latter's introduction to the performance of the Xuanniao fighter and the unfamiliar term "Nantianmen Project", their eyes widened, their heartbeats quickened, and they became extremely excited.
"Old Zhao, what did you just say?"
Zhang Chulan had a dull expression on his face, staring straight at Zhao Fangxu's face, trying to make sure that the other party was not joking.
"You said this Xuanniao fighter can fly into outer space? Its maximum speed is Mach 30?"
"My God, wouldn't it be as convenient to travel from the North Pole to the South Pole as taking a city bus?"
"Such an awesome thing, this is... truly groundbreaking, are you serious? And what about the Nan Tian Men Project? What exactly is it?"
"My brain is short-circuiting. No, no, please let me slow down."
As Zhang Chulan spoke, he took out his cell phone from his arms and began to calculate how fast Mach 30 was.
"Mach 1 is equal to 1,224 kilometers per hour."
"Mach 30...36,720 kilometers per hour."
Zhi Jinhua's eyes flashed and she immediately calculated the data.
Then there was a burst of exclamations at the scene.
Everyone who reacted looked at Zhao Fangxu, who had a smiling face, with extremely warm eyes.
"So I'm saying, Director Zhao, the reason you responded so forcefully just now was because of the Nan Tian Men Project that even we didn't know about?"
"Nantianmen? Isn't it the gate to heaven in the legend? This plan sounds like it has something to do with heaven?"
"Just tell me, just tell me, I can't help but be curious!"
The younger generations of China immediately surrounded Zhao Fangxu and asked questions like curious babies.
It’s not their fault that they have poor psychological quality. It’s just that the surprise was too big and came too suddenly!
Zhao Fangxu laughed and said, "In fact, I only learned about this Nantianmen plan not long ago."
"If it weren't for the fact that some of the research projects have reached the final stage and require the participation of emerging fields such as Inhuman Technology, I'm afraid that an old man like me would still be kept in the dark."
As he spoke, he pointed his finger at the sky and said seriously, "The so-called Nan Tianmen Plan is mainly aimed at the establishment of space forces."
"About 60% of the project has been completed so far. During the whole process, 1,100 new technologies were created. These technologies were integrated together to create seven national treasures, including the Xuanniao fighter."
"As far as I know, in addition to the Xuanniao fighter, the two-hundred-meter-long small aerospace battleship Qingluan, the Moo Bull used for aerial supply, and the extremely powerful electromagnetic railgun have also been completed..."
As Zhao Fangxu began to explain, science fiction terms gradually appeared and kept drilling into the ears of everyone present, like thunder, making their heads buzz.
After he finished explaining, he looked at the stunned expressions of the people present and concluded with a smile: "In fact, when I first heard the news, I was just as surprised as you all."
"But what I want to say is that there is nothing false about all of this. It is all real. It is the great achievement that our Chinese scientific research engineers have taken step by step!"
"Although the current Nan Tian Men Project is only 60% complete, we have been able to form a group of aerospace combat teams with extremely practical combat capabilities."
"That is to say, the so-called aircraft carrier cluster combat theory is already outdated. Once our country's aerospace combat system comes out... it will be able to absolutely crush it!"
"And I am here with the Xuanniao fighter team to tell you that the 66-nation Rim of the Pacific joint military exercise launched by the United States against us is not a threat, but an unprecedented and excellent opportunity to demonstrate the country's strength!"
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Upon hearing this, the Chinese people immediately started dancing with excitement. A group of young people waved their fists, muttered something, and their faces turned red.
Lu Jin's face showed a thoughtful expression, and he couldn't help but sigh: "It's really changing with each passing day. In just a few decades, technology has developed to this point."
"I can personally see our country emerge from the chaos of the past and now stand tall in the world... It's great, it's my honor to be able to see this."
As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Fangxu and said, "So Director Zhao brought so many fighter planes to Nasen Island this time. In addition to taking away these talismans from the Beautiful Country, I think he has other important tasks, right?"
The latter nodded, pointed to a certain direction in the sea and said with a smile: "Now the fleets of the sixty-six countries are all holding back evil, and have already taken action and rushed to the Pacific Ocean, hoping to embarrass us."
"How can we fulfill their wishes?"
"We can also take this opportunity to show our strength to our fellow citizens and to show the world the strength of China."
"Let's also strike back at that overly arrogant country."
Lu Jin nodded and said, "Very good, very good."
The young Chinese man on the side had sparkling eyes.
"Isn't it time to show off?"
"I love showing off, Fatty. Especially when I slap the faces of pretty girls. I'm good at it!"
Canglong was full of excitement, patting his chest and said, "I must participate in this matter. Can Director Zhao arrange a position for me?"
"Don't worry, I will obey your orders and follow the rules!"
Zhi Jinhua also looked forward to speaking: "If I have the opportunity to participate in this operation, it will be a great experience. I also want to join. I wonder if it is feasible?"
Zhao Fanxu nodded and said, "Of course, there are thirty-six Xuanniao fighter planes coming this time, which is more than enough space to accommodate you."
When everyone heard this, their faces became even happier.
Even King Nathan, who was standing further away on the stairs, showed a hint of longing and envy in his eyes.
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time flies.
Soon, after more than a thousand American prisoners of war were imprisoned in the belly compartment of the fighter, the Xuanniao fighter began to slowly start.
The five Chinese people who finally chose to stay on Nasen Island were Zhang Chulan, Lu Linglong, Feng Baobao, Zhuge Qing, and Lu Jin, waiting for the return of Zhang Taichu, Wu Gensheng, Zhang Yude and others.
The rest of the juniors excitedly boarded the fighter plane, sat in the combat cabin, and were about to begin experiencing the exciting journey ahead.
"By the way, where are we going next? Should we go back home first?"
Canglong entered the sci-fi cabin door, sat down on a soft seat, stabilized his body, and asked Zhao Fangxu beside him.
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