Chapter 470 - In the Wind And Rain

Looking around for guidance, the "Evil" fighter design drawings were refined bit by bit

To the surprise of many people, Lin Mo inadvertently pulled the elites from many different departments and units in china to fight an unprecedented team battle

I'm afraid any aircraft manufacturer in the world would have to wait for such a luxurious team

Many people did not realize that the "Evil" was actually a product of the national war

The power of the nation, no matter where it was placed, had a very terrible result

For all sorts of reasons, foreign intelligence agencies have not noticed this, a thing that is fast rotting in the industry and has no possibility of mass production, instead it has not paid much attention to value

Many participants originally thought that this was just a farce on paper

They unconsciously let go of their ideas, gathered all kinds of ideas and bold technical design

However, he did not expect that everyone would pick up the firewood, learn from each other's strengths and make up for their weaknesses, and achieve a qualitative change in quantity

To design such a warplane so abnormal, not only is it quite feasible, but there are a lot to learn from

Even before Lin Mo's official "Evil" was completed, several domestic manufacturers had already produced similar models of technology demonstration experimental machines, including the national defense star

As we all know, the people who participated in this drawing knew that the difficulty in achieving the complete drawing was quite great

After all, many designs were too bold, all for the sake of perfection

The materials, components and technology exceeded the current chinese endurance

Even if the americans wanted to put it into practice, they had to consider whether their technical background was adequate

A blueprint that everyone thought was impossible, but someone did it, and the progress was surprisingly steady, becoming more and more like one thing

This kind of courage was not something ordinary people could have, and even the top officials of the country did not know what to think

She went crazy with him and distributed two precious f119-p-100 vector propulsion engines directly to Lin Mo

Until later, some units finally knew that two of the six engines had fallen into the hands of a person

No one could understand the frenzy

Because of these reasons, Lin Mo still has a high reputation and reputation in the chinese fighter production suppliers and design institute

With so many unexpected things happening, it was hard not to know the leading designer of "Evil" drawings

At the dinner table, Shen Fei's engineer Qiu Zhengjun held Lin Mo's hand tightly

"Dragon knight, our Shen Fei's order is all on you

I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine

" Thinking about the fact that Cheng fei's j-10 took most of the export orders last year, Shen Fei was depressed

Without a top-notch presenter, how can you magnify the excellence of your product

Shen Fei had to show his affection to Lin Mo, who had performed a stunning ultra-low altitude cobra maneuver at the zhuhai air show

At the same time, Shen Fei's senior staff also raised their glasses and motioned to Cheng fei's vice president qin, and the two sides exchanged a look of understanding

Shen Fei almost starved to death in the last round of the j-10, but Cheng fei almost died in the opposite direction

The big shots from both sides reached an agreement in private, giving Shen Fei the limelight at home this time

Instead, they quickly digested the export order before their eyes

The rich people earn, the people eat, and give way to each other

It's also good to look down and not see inside the chinese Aviation Industry Corp

As a result of the agreement, the national defense star's display at the exhibition became the home of Shen Fei

Without the main model developed by him, it was decided by the big shots in the industry

For this, the national defense star had no choice

At the same time, Lin Mo's small wings were flapping more and more widely in afghanistan, not only in the northern provinces, but also in the capital of afghanistan

Kabul, a dark and dilapidated teahouse, only has a strange smell of pulling tea and some coarse wheat cakes

After the war, afghanistan has long had the same prosperous sixties and seventies, more like a place abandoned by the world

"Longbull, I'm so happy to see you alive

" Deep eyes and high nose, with a dirty plaid headscarf and fluffy hair that looked like a chicken nest under it, the man held up a mottled porcelain teapot with a low voice and signaled to the other person sitting on the long bench opposite him a few times, sniffing intoxicatedly

The quality of the tea was about to change

The tea was made from the low-grade brick tea dregs and took a few sips like wine

On the side, the owner, who was waving the tea bowl in his hand like a dance and pouring the tea with all his might, still did not forget to shout at the passers-by who passed by the small shop from time to time, as if he was doing acrobatics, trying his best to show that his skills were unusual so that he could earn more money

The owner's woman, who was covered in a veil, only revealed a pair of black and dry hands, as if she was not afraid of burning, flipping through the wheat cakes in the black mud oven

God knows how much wheat flour there is in these cakes, maybe it is simply a mudcake to fool people

Even so, some poor afghans could not afford to eat such mud cakes

The war had pushed the country to the brink of collapse

"Alive

Hmph

" The man on the other side, whose face was ashen and had not bathed for months, could hardly see his face

Shaking with dirt, Longbull said, "It's not far from death

" He stretched out his right hand, which was half broken except for his ring finger and little finger

Half of his palms flew in the same way, and his hands were still wrapped in gauze that did not show the original color

The half-wet pus continued to seep out, attracting a few flies and pouncing on them to suck

"I saw it early in the morning

I said, old man, what's wrong with you

Have you been chopped off

I told you not to do anything sneaky

Allah will punish you

" The man in a plaid headscarf gloated in his tone

There were some rural customs in afghanistan

When the thief was caught, the owner would personally chop off the other party's hand as a punishment

It was obvious that he had treated the other party as if he had experienced this

Unfortunately, if he hadn't been deprived of food and clothing since he was a child, he wouldn't have taken this path

Even if he had to survive to become an adult, he wouldn't have changed his habit

"What nonsense

I've long since washed my hands

Damn it, it's those guys in the north, and I don't know if those guys are blessed with divine power

How could they be so crazy

Damn it, damn it

" As if stimulated, Longbull, whose hand was injured, immediately became agitated

His strong waving hand almost hit the head of the man in the plaid scarf

Several times, he almost touched his hair, but he didn't hit it hard

In the end, all the anger turned into a low head and a low voice curse: "Damn broken guns, cheap weapons, bastards, can actually explode

I curse the guy who made you, the soul is tortured by the devil forever

" The man in the plaid scarf was stunned, but he was still beyond his imagination

His opponent's hand was actually blown up by an exploding gun

Exploding the chamber was a terrible thing

The metal fragments of the gun body that had been blown up were no less than a bomb exploding in the hand

If the fragments penetrated the head, they might die

This was all about playing the death russian roulette with the god of death

"Poor Longbull, don't be angry anymore

Life goes on

It's useless to be angry, isn't it

God won't give you a dime more

" The man in a plaid headscarf patted the other man on the shoulder and said, "Are you still able to do what Mr

Jedding told you to do

Look at you

You must have lost a lot

" "Mr

Jedding

Hmph, how could I have ended up like this if he hadn't provided the trash

" As if his anger had been aroused again, Longbull's angry eyes were about to burst into flames, and he stretched out his injured hand almost to the face of the other party again, and said viciously, "This vote, I have lost a dozen people, mali, you bastard is responsible for this

" In order to take this deal, the damage was not bad

As long as he had money and guns, and was afraid that he could not find anyone, those unlucky people would die, but his hands were crippled because of this, which made Longbull angry

"All right, all right, Longbull, don't be angry, okay

Man, speak up

I want to ask you, are you still willing to do it or not

If you want to know Mr

Aden's reputation, there's absolutely nothing to say

" Mali, who was wearing a plaid headband, patted his chest and said with confidence

"Credibility

Hmph, mali, let's settle the bill first

The original price doesn't count

The balance should be doubled at least

" Longbull changed his anger and tore open his shirt

His other hand, which was still intact, pulled out a pistol full of wounds from his shirt, half-hidden

Even though it was an old weapon, it could not stop it from killing people, especially at such a close distance

Mali's expression froze

He didn't expect the old man to turn his face on the spot and say, "Well said, well said, Longbull, my brother, I can understand your feelings

Well, forty percent of your success

I'll give it now

Even if Mr

Aden doesn't agree, I'll cover for him

After all, I don't trust you

Who else can I trust

After all, the business is going to last a long time

" Mali, on the other hand, had a bit of guts

Without much hesitation, she agreed to the other party's request for double the balance

Compared to the part that she intercepted and swallowed, it was just a small head

She could still accept it