"What is that?" Wang Yongqi stayed there, as if he had seen an alien creature, with his eyes wide open and muttering to himself.

Not only Wang Yongqi, but all the pilots of the Second Air Battle Brigade were also surprised. The first reaction in his mind was, what exactly was that just passed over his head?

Through the most advanced airborne recording system, Yue Peng's face was extremely proud when he saw the camp of the Second Flying Brigade, and his face was no exception. He was vanity in his personal sense of vanity, and Yue Peng was no exception.

It's like driving a luxury car to sway around the market. This feeling is really cool.

"How is it? Brother Wang, have you seen it clearly just now?" Yue Peng glanced at Wang Yongqi on the small light screen and asked.

"Just... you just flew over my head?" Wang Yongqi said with surprise, and the shock in his eyes gradually began to emerge.

"Yes." Yue Peng responded very simply.

"My God, what did you develop?" Wang Yongqi exclaimed.

Although it is impossible to determine the performance of the Spear Falcon, what Wang Yongqi is sure of is that the performance of the fighter jet is absolutely extraordinary when he can pass over his head at such a fast speed.

However, just as Wang Yongqi was still amazed, he saw dozens of spear falcon fighter jets in the direction of the Black Warrior Air Force Base, posing in a messy formation, and directly passed by the base of the Second Air Battle Brigade in an ultra-low-altitude posture, and disappeared in an instant.

"We have money, technology, and nothing can't be made." Yue Peng responded with a smile. Seeing Wang Yongqi's shocked expression, he felt endless satisfaction in his heart: "Let's talk if you have time. I am adapting to the new fighter plane now. I wish Brother Wang a good journey."

After saying that, Yue Peng interrupted the contact politely and then instructed pilots who were sailing randomly in the sky to adapt to the performance of the fighter, not to continue sailing westward, so as not to expose the new spear falcon fighter.

Meanwhile, Li Lin, located in McLaren Air Force Base in the office, was sitting at the desk in a daze, looking at the light screen in front of him.

What is recorded on the light screen is the research and development report sent by Chi Zhong to Li Lin, which is also a routine matter. The appearance pictures and basic performance information of the Spear Falcon type 1 and Type 2 are recorded in the report.

The performance of the Raven Falcon II has exceeded that of the Hornet. The Raven Falcon I is slightly weaker, but it has also surpassed the Hornet 50%!

And one thing you need to know is that the Hornet is the most advanced standard fighter with the Yuezhi Group so far!

But not long after the McLaren Fighter Research and Development Institute was accepted by Yue Peng, it actually developed this abnormal fighter. If it weren't for the fighter report, all kinds of basic performances would be put in front of Li Lin. Li Lin was really unbelievable.

"How is this possible?" It took about five minutes before Li Lin made such a sound.

Once upon a time, Li Lin dreamed of having a fighter jet that was almost the same as the Yuezhi Group to fight against the Yuezhi Group, but now, Yue Peng has created such an abnormal thing directly.

Even Chang Cheng, who was standing behind Li Lin, had almost blank his mind. Not long ago, he was questioning that Li Lin was too unwise to hand over the McLaren Fighter Research and Development Institute they had worked hard to build to Yue Peng, but what about now?

This spear falcon fighter gave him the feeling of a big mouth, which was directly placed on Chang Cheng's face, and it hurts so much.

"Sir, Wang Yongqi just sent the message back. They saw with their own eyes that more than 120 fighter jets had been built at the Black Warrior Air Force Base, and are now flying everywhere over the Black Warrior Air Force Base."

After a while, Chang Cheng spoke up to Li Lin, and then sent some video materials to the light screen in front of Li Lin.

On the light screen, groups of spear falcon fighters were completing various flight movements in the sky and flying around, seemingly disorganized, just a group of idle pilots were riding in the sky randomly. However, Li Lin, who looked like a war spirit-level pilot, could clearly observe that the maneuverability of this fighter was simply jaw-dropping.

Compared to those dense data, the scene in front of you seems more intuitive. Any air combat action, completed with a spear falcon fighter, at least gives people the feeling that it is so relaxed.

The sounds made by ultra-high-speed flight are completely different from conventional fighter jets, with smaller sounds, whether it is the sound of the engine or the sound of air friction.

There was no longer a moment of pause, Li Lin had raised his wrist and used encrypted communication to issue a call request to Yue Peng.

At this moment, Yue Peng was asking the pilot not to leave the flight area through the onboard telephone, which gave people the feeling that it was like being stocked in the sky. On the radar, the light spots of the spear falcon fighter were visible everywhere, just like ants crawling around.

Seeing Li Lin calling him for a call, Yue Peng's expression did not change much. This was long as he expected. If Li Lin could still sit still at this time, Yue Peng would be really surprised.

"Uncle Li Lin, what's the matter?" Yue Peng asked after contacting.

"I have seen your spear falcon fighter report?" Li Lin said to Yue Peng with a slightly serious expression.

"How is it? How does it feel?" Yue Peng asked in a light tone.

"No more nonsense, how many such fighter jets can you produce in a day? How much is the price?" Li Lin asked straight in one's own sword. At this point, Li Lin was really not in the mood to joke.

"If it is a vector-level spearfighter fighter, it should be able to produce twenty one per day, which is already the limit. If it is a Storm-level, it will be up to fifteen per day. As for the Spearfighter II, it can produce at most one per day. As for the price, it is indebted to be true. The cost is twice that of ordinary fighter jets. The Spearfighter II has reached nearly 600 million blue shields." Yue Peng replied truthfully, and he also understood Li Lin's current mood.

"I will give you a 20% profit. From now on, how many such fighter jets will be produced at the Black Warrior Air Force Base, how many I want. Of course, the Storm-level priority is. As for the Type 2 of the Spear Falcon, I will have twenty for the time being." Li Lin directly gave such an order.

In fact, 20% of the profit is already considered an ultra-thin profit for arms manufacturing. However, Yue Peng did not care about this. Although he was greedy, Yue Peng was still very clear about which end was light and which end was heavy.

At present, everything is possible to arm McLaren Air Base with Spear Falcon fighter jets, which is the top priority.

"We will start preparing for the transaction tomorrow. In a week, the supply will begin." Yue Peng responded with great pleasure.

"It's all up to you." Li Lin said to Yue Peng meaningfully. This was the first time Li Lin said such words to Yue Peng.

Now Li Lin has gradually felt that as a pilot, he is getting older, and it is really a blessing to meet Yue Peng at this time.

After so long, Yue Peng seemed to be able to support the northern sky in McLaren.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to do it, but you are not allowed to take credit." Yue Peng suddenly smiled.

"Don't worry about this. I'm not as shameless as your prospective father-in-law." Li Lin also smiled.

"Ahem."

When Yue Peng heard this, he was almost choked to death by spitting. Yue Peng did not expect that Li Lin knew about this.

"If that guy named Deng Wei said nothing wrong, Wyeth Group already owes you nearly 30 billion blue shields, right? You are really willing to spend a lot of money on picking up girls." Li Lin continued to smile. The matter just now was easily resolved, and Li Lin also relaxed slightly.

"Hey... there's no way, who lets him hold my weakness in his hand?" Yue Peng looked a little helpless.

Afterwards, Yue Peng and Li Lin briefly discussed the general transaction process and ensured that they would provide Li Lin with 100 Storm-class Spear Falcon fighters and 5 Spear Falcon Type II in ten days, and then the contact was interrupted.

However, just as Yue Peng had just interrupted the contact, it was not more than a second before the air combat liaison on Yue Peng's wrist sounded again. This time, the request was Ricky, the commander-in-chief of Black Rose Air Force Base.

Seeing the word "Ricky", Yue Peng immediately understood what was going on. It must be that stupid guy who drove the Spear Falcon fighter into the jurisdiction of Black Rose and was seen by someone.

Could Ricky miss such an opportunity?

However, in the face of this situation, Yue Peng did not have any impatient expression on his face. As the same sentence, the Black Rose Air Battle Brigade is a wall blocking the Black Warriors. The stronger it is, the less harassment the Black Warrior Air Force Base receives.

And because of the last fierce battle, Ricky helped a lot, and he had to pay back this favor no matter how much he said.

"Oh, Brother Yue Peng, are you adapting to the new fighter jet?"

After connecting, before Yue Peng could speak, Ricky said to Yue Peng with a charming smile. Just now, he saw with his own eyes that a Spear Falcon-type fighter jet was passing by the eastern jurisdiction of Black Rose Air Force Base. At that time, he almost pulled out an air defense alarm.

Later, after a series of investigations, I found out that this was actually a new fighter developed by the Black Warrior Air Force Base. Not to mention anything else, just from the appearance and speed, you can see that your combat effectiveness is extraordinary.

"Yes." Yue Peng responded very directly.

"I wonder if Brother Yue Peng is for sale and how much is the value? Can it be sold to the Black Rose Air Battle Brigade?" Ricky asked tentatively without any concealment.
Chapter completed!