Chapter 660 Return to Pengcheng!

Style: Historical Author: Nakao 2Words: 2187Update Time: 24/01/12 03:26:32
Most importantly, there is the Iranian Air Force, which has always wanted Qingjiao but has yet to confirm its procurement plan. This is another big head.

According to the first secret negotiation, Kadar, the military representative of the Iranian Air Force, proposed a purchase intention of up to 160 FC-20X 'Qingjiao'.

160 aircraft!

Three digits!

If Iran confirms the purchase, it will be the largest single arms sales order in this century. However, it has not yet been confirmed, only an intention.

Of course, even without the Iranian Air Force's order for 120 Qingjiaos, Chengdu Aircraft would have made a lot of money and become extremely rich just from the orders from three international customers.

And everything stems from Zhou Hai's first air battle in his service life, and from the fighting that broke out in the skies of South America.

Born in the east, soaring in the sky, using the body of a typhoon, bathed in blood and flames of war, reborn in nirvana, blooming with brilliance, allowing the world to witness the beauty and true face of the Qingjiao fighter!

This is the green dragon of Nirvana!

"drop!"

At this moment, the phone rang in the office.

"Is Iran expected to negotiate again in a month? OK, I will make arrangements."



At the end of March, Chengdu gradually became warmer.

The sky above our heads is blue, and the horizon is yellow in the distance. Between the yellow and blue, there is a trace of rays of rays from the setting sun.

Such a picture is gorgeous and charming.

Zhou Hai left.

Cleanly, without delay, and with a smile on his not-so-handsome face, he got into a special car and left Huangtianba Base, embarking on the road back to Pengcheng Base.

The Warrior military vehicle was driven by a second lieutenant officer and drove smoothly on the city highway. It was afternoon, and there was a lot of traffic on the highway, gradually giving off a hint of congestion.

Zhou Hai sat in the back seat, looking at Chengdu in the afternoon, thinking silently, with a smile on his lips: "I went to work at Chengfei, and became a disciple of Academician Yang Wei, the future Chief Engineer Zuo..."

Smiling.

There is a trace of joy, a trace of joy, and a trace of expectation in the smile.

After returning to Huangtianba base and meeting Lin Jian, Zhou Hai, who learned the news about Zuo Xue and his future mission, felt that his depression due to being interrupted by his foreign vacation had dissipated.

The joy and joy are for Zuo Xue, and so are the expectations.

I came back today with all the good news.

Zhou Hai seemed to be able to see the beautiful life in the future waving to him.

Yes, the good life.

Zuo Xue, who studied in Xingcheng, Hu Province, was able to return to Chengdu to join Chengdu Aircraft Corporation of China after completing her studies. She served as an intern aircraft designer and became a student of Academician Yang Wei.

what does that mean?

First of all, Zuo Xue's future is not only bright, but the opportunities and time for the two to meet will increase dramatically in the future.

Zhou Hai is a frequent visitor to Huangtianba Base, which is affiliated to Chengdu Aircraft. When Lin Jian comes on a random mission, he may be able to fly the J-10D directly to Huangtianba Base, which only takes five minutes.

If you are on vacation, it only takes about an hour to drive from Pengcheng to Rongcheng.

Secondly, the change of identity of other girls. As the future chief designer of fighter jets, such a prominent and special identity will give them extraordinary feelings in their private lives.

Finally, with Jin Tuan's help and Zuo Xue's efforts, in the future, he might be able to develop a fighter jet with comprehensive performance that surpasses the J-20 'Vyron', and he can even fly the fighter jet into the sky.

Of course, a good life is more than that.

Early next year, Zhou Hai will go to the Middle East to kill big dogs with the word "rich" on their foreheads.

Making money to support the family is a top priority for Zhou Hai, who has worries.

In terms of personal income alone, a high-level tactical coaching trip to Saudi Arabia lasted for two months and 60 days, with a mission subsidy of US$8,000, a transportation subsidy of US$3,000, a high-temperature subsidy of US$100 per day, and a basic allowance of US$300 for instructors. After all the subsidies are calculated, the amount has reached 35,000 US dollars.

Such an amount is already quite generous, but it is not the bulk of it. The most important thing is - the flight subsidy is as high as 1,000 US dollars per hour. If you can fly 4 hours a day, that is 4,000 US dollars!

After sixty days, it is a flight subsidy of US$240,000, which is equivalent to about 1.5 million RMB based on the current exchange rate.

The money is not much, but buying a house in the suburbs is not a problem.

With a little money, a house, a wife who is a fighter jet, and a wife who is a chief engineer, he can enjoy the blessings of everyone, and have the strength to guard the sky. His future life is not bad.

Zhou Hai was sitting in the car with a smile on his face, his eyes were gentle, and he was looking forward to a better life in the future.

Time passes slowly, the horizon in the distance turns from yellow to red, and the burning clouds hang in the sky, which is very charming.

The car was quiet, and Zhou Hai and the second lieutenant driver did not communicate.

The entire Warrior military vehicle drove steadily according to the prescribed route. After about an hour, it covered a distance of more than 80 kilometers, passed inspection at two highway checkpoints, verified documents, and arrived at the Pengcheng base.

"Squeak!" The second lieutenant officer, holding the steering wheel tightly, steered the Warrior military vehicle towards the main entrance of the base, stepped on the brakes, and stopped steadily.

"Sorry, comrade." Zhou Hai picked up his backpack, smiled, and thanked the dark-faced second lieutenant who had given it to him last time.

Zhou Hai recognized this man, and he always sent him back to the base, but he didn't know his name.

The second lieutenant's rough and dark face revealed a smile: "You're welcome."

Zhou Hai smiled, opened the car door, picked up his bag and got out of the car without saying much.

"Buzz!"

After Zhou Hai got out of the car and retreated to a safe area, the Warrior military vehicle that completed its mission did not stop for much. It started again with a high-pitched engine sound and sped away as if having fun.

After watching the blue-painted warrior military vehicle go away, Zhou Hai, with a smile on his face, turned his eyes to the Pengcheng base built on the edge of the mountain: "After half a year, I finally came back."

This is his real army, and this is where he takes off and flies in active fighter jets.

After half a year, after experiencing many things, I finally returned home.

After a moment of emotion, Zhou Hai took out his military ID card from his backpack, turned and walked towards the main entrance of the base. After passing strict inspection and verification by the base sentry, he immediately walked into the heavily guarded and familiar base and went straight to the headquarters.

When returning to the army, the first task is to report to the highest military officer and confirm the return.

These are rules and must be followed.

"Buzz!" Suddenly, a familiar and high-pitched sound of a turbofan engine came.

This is the roar of the WS-10C omnidirectional vector turbofan engine!

Just a few seconds later, in the main runway area of ​​the base, a J-10D Fire Dragon with silver-gray split paint and climbing at a normal angle of attack appeared in sight, numbered 04, flying into the distance and piercing the sky.

Seeing this J-10D 'Fire Dragon' belonging to the Sharp Sword Squadron, Zhou Hai smiled slightly. This quasi-fourth-generation fighter was his real car.

The ultimate improved J-10D 'Fire Dragon' has comprehensive performance that completely crushes the J-10C and the weakened version of the FC-20X 'Qingjiao'!