I can overcome the problems on my side by myself. Let me tell you your idea first. Gong Yun gently stroked Qin Yao's hair. The silky feeling made him feel very comfortable.
My idea is to modify existing fighter jets. You know, the size of a fighter jet is mainly due to the cockpit and ammunition bay, and then to the portable weapons system.
My idea is to cancel this thing. Only the flight system is left. In this way, its volume can be compressed by at least double. Because your combat mode weapon system can also be appropriately compressed and the ammunition carrying compartment is removed, which can further reduce the size.
It may be possible to reduce the size by removing the external weapon system. Then I installed some facilities that look like foot buckles on the outer shell of the fighter, just like the ones you would stand on the outside of a helicopter. In this case, the size of the fighter should be reduced by about two-thirds. Just because of fuel problems, the fuel tank cannot be reduced. Moreover, due to the problem of fuel carrying capacity, the range radius is very small, probably only a few thousand kilometers.
In other words, if the fuel problem cannot be solved, you can only fly a thousand kilometers before returning. Otherwise, if the fuel is insufficient, you will not be able to fly back.
Then there is the question of whether you can adapt to that speed. Fighters are at least ten times faster than helicopters. After all, it is a product of aerodynamics and is too slow to fly. You also need to consider the air resistance problem outside the cabin. Qin Yao explained.
I see. What you mean is to shrink the existing fighter jet and remove some unnecessary things so that it only retains the ability to fly. But even so, the size is not small. The dimensional box can't fit in it, right? Gong Yun asked.
Of course, unless the space problem can be solved, in which case the engine and everything else can be put into a special space, and then its external volume may be infinitely small, but this seems very sci-fi! Qin Yao smiled charmingly.
We’ll talk about this later, but how do I control its flight path if I stand outside? I can’t just get me a remote control. Gong Yun asked with a fond smile.
I am considering whether I can apply the principle of a balancing car to this, which may increase some of the volume. It's the kind of bicycle with wheels used by waiters in big restaurants. Have you seen it? Qin Yao asked.
No, but being able to fly is better than running on the ground. But you can't work too hard. If something goes wrong with you, nothing will make sense to me. Gong Yun reminded again.
Stop being so long-winded. Isn’t it okay to remember it? Are you sleepy? Why don't you go take a nap? Qin Yao asked.
Sleeping with a party is ok, but not by myself. Gong Yun suddenly showed an evil spirit, picked up Qin Yao and walked towards the bedroom.
The gap in physical fitness naturally brought a big mismatch to the couple's life. When Qin Yao woke up from exhaustion the next day, he found that Gong Yun was no longer around. A little tired, I got out of bed and put on my pajamas, planning to take a bath and then cook for Yun.
As soon as I opened the bedroom door, I smelled a strange fragrance and Gong Yun's voice.
oh. A mere underground mutated beast is not a problem for me, so go ahead.
woke up? Go take a shower. I'll prepare a meal. After dinner, I'll take you to the Super Science Institute. Gong Yun turned off the communicator and turned around.
oh. Who is looking for you so early? Qin Yao asked as he moved his sore waist.
Brother Zuo, he told me to go to the Science and Technology City to recharge the laser cannon. He also told me to pay attention to safety when going to underground mines. He has become a bit of a mother-in-law since the death of Chek Kok, Gong Yun responded.
What did you do? Why have I never smelled this before? Qin Yao glanced at the kitchen curiously and asked.
It's that kind of mushroom. I didn't expect it would taste so good after cooking. It would be better if you could specify it. Gong Yun responded slightly awkwardly, because the color of the dishes on the table is indeed terrible, but although the color is a bit inferior to the essence It's not broken yet. It's just that Rabbit Spirit and Xiao Hong would rather eat raw mushrooms than taste his craftsmanship.
You did it? Qin Yao asked funnyly and entered the bathroom. He didn't need to look, he could tell what the grade would be just by thinking about it. But she felt fine.
But the pot accidentally cracked, remember to buy one. Gong Yun added.
OK, I'll buy it. Qin Yaozi responded in the bathroom.
Ding ding ding, Gong Yun's watch sounded again.
Gong Yun raised his wrist and looked at it. He saw an unfamiliar link request. He had never seen this number before. But he is not worried about who dares to send harassing links here. Asked after getting through the link.
Who? I am Gong Yun.
Of course I know who you are, otherwise why would I call you? A man's rich voice came from the watch.
Who is this? Gong Yun opened the projection screen suspiciously.
how? Do you know him? Ma Jun seemed to be leaning on the table with both hands, facing the projection screen. Looks a bit big in head and small in body.
Commander Ma, do you have a problem with me? Gong Yun asked knowingly while leaning on the sofa.
Now that you've been promoted, you're going to look down on me as a little military commander, right? As you promised, I will send a plane to pick you up. When is it convenient? Ma Jun asked.
Oh, you can return the satellite you borrowed from me at any time, otherwise I will be very busy. Gong Yun responded seriously.
Look at you, you are still so stingy. Don't forget, technically I am your subordinate, right? Are you cheating on me by replacing my left pocket with my right pocket? Ma Jun asked shamelessly.
The left pocket and right pocket are also different. The left pocket is a coat pocket and the right pocket is an underwear pocket. How can they be the same, right? Your failure to return borrowed items is a matter of style, and it is very bad for the image of the army. Gong Yun responded.
Just worry about your satellites, you are like a debt collector. You said it yourself, what is the difference between those satellites functioning here and functioning here in the Special Operations Department? Ma Jun asked angrily.
So far, it's pretty much the same. I just feel uncomfortable after being robbed of something, so what's going on? To pay it back or not to pay it back? Gong Yun leaned on the sofa but looked at the breakfast on the table through the projection screen.
It's so early, you don't even have time to eat breakfast and you start urging me?
All right! Your current special operations department has been reorganized. Even if I completely return the satellite to you, will you be able to use it all? I'll give you two more. According to my calculations, with the current number of personnel in the Special Operations Department, there is enough room for two more. You have to admit that I have more people and organizations here than you, right? After all, you are not just the head of the special operations department now, right? Ma Jun asked with a friendly smile.
Two? So generous? I thought it would be nice to get one back! Look, I just came back last night after being away for so long. You have to give me time to have breakfast with the whole family this early in the morning, right? Gong Gongyun turned his wrist and pointed the camera of his watch at the breakfast on the table and asked.
Huh! Ma Jun twisted his nose in disgust, who did this? What is this? In half an hour the helicopter will appear in the square outside your home. It's not certain whether Dean Qin will eat this meal with you.
Judging people by their appearance, if they don’t look good, they definitely don’t taste good! Gong Yun disconnected the link in disappointment. Focusing again on the plates of the same ingredients cooked in different ways. .
