() Facts have proved that beneath every advantage there is a boss's mine.

As the training gradually unfolded, a terrible flaw of [Lavorkin] began to be exposed. That is, once the speed dropped below 400 kilometers per hour, the engine would stall decisively, and the body would immediately fall down like a weight.

.

Seeing this, maybe the speedster gangsters will exclaim: Isn’t that so cool? It keeps riding high and doesn’t slow down!

My thoughts about this were sprayed in his face - Damn, it's great to drive, but what about landing? Are you going to slam on the brakes when the speed exceeds 200?

So after discovering this problem for the first time, Tieniu immediately ordered all the members of the teaching team with average skills to ground the aircraft. He took Madman, Big Head, Road Spike, Ya Ge and others with better skills to take turns to test all the airframes. I was also lucky enough.

Joining this "expert group", I finally flew the No. 6 aircraft.

Slow down, slow down, slow down……..

I tensed my muscles all over my body, like defusing a bomb, and pulled the joystick back little by little, and at the same time, I loosened the pedal little by little to a fraction of the usual range, reducing the output power of the nozzle.

The speed quickly dropped below Mach 1, then 800 kilometers per hour, 700 kilometers per hour, 600 kilometers per hour...

I became even more careful when operating, and I could barely feel the movement of my hands and feet.

Five hundred and fifty kilometers, five hundred and thirty kilometers, four hundred and ninety kilometers... four hundred and ten kilometers, holy shit!

The engine suddenly made a heavy wheezing sound, and then shut down with a "clunk" sound. I only felt a chill in my lower body, and the machine plummeted straight down!

"What the hell!"

I immediately pulled the operating lever to change the attitude of the aircraft, slightly lowered the falling speed, then completely shut down the system as quickly as possible, and then restarted it. The moment the engine roared again, I immediately pushed down the operating handle and refilled the oil.

At the same time, press the pedal to the bottom.

The mecha bounced slightly in the air, and I noticed that it was less than 400 meters above the ground at this time, so I quickly pulled up the body again and approached the runway.

"Long"

The friction between the lower limbs of the aircraft and the synthetic steel of the runway made a harsh sound, and sparks flew everywhere like fireworks. [Lavokin] rushed out nearly a thousand meters away with such terrifying momentum. I could even clearly see the training ground.

Two ants are fighting on the fence!

"Squeak"

The aircraft finally stopped at the last 100 meters of the runway. Even though I rolled several times among the dead, my body was still soaked with sweat.

"Hey, Father Chen, how are you? Not dead?"

The call of Tieniu and the others rang out from the pickup.

"Give me half a life."

After I finished speaking, I opened the hydraulic door and crawled out of the aircraft body. When I turned around, I saw another dark mark on the already messy runway, emitting an unpleasant burnt smell.

In this way, the six airframes have been tested. Without exception, serious instability or engine stalling will occur at a speed of about 400 kilometers per hour, resulting in the airframe landing extremely fast and being unable to use conventional vertical takeoff and landing.

Mode. It is not a fault of a single machine, but a serious design flaw in this type of machine body. This flaw cannot even be made up for by the technology of the mecha soldier itself.

What's even more frightening is that if you land at a poorly equipped night combat airport or make an emergency landing, it is very likely to be fatal.

"Nainai, those drunkards are playing tricks on us again, go and argue with them!"

Iron Bull was furious.

"No need, just say it here if you have anything to say."

But there was another voice from one end of the runway. I took a closer look, damn, isn't that that bastard Lieutenant General Catlin?

Although we were unhappy, after all, it was a senior officer who arrived, so we still stood up and saluted in silence, but the guy didn't even return the salute and just left me there.

"After all, it is free, and some problems are inevitable. Now that the war situation is so tense, it can still be allocated to you scumbag mechas. It is already a blessing from above, and you still have such dirty mouths.

"The bastard looked at us with a sneer, "I think highly of you, don't be so shameless."

After saying that, he snorted contemptuously and walked away swaying with his hands behind his back, leaving the rest of us standing there still maintaining a saluting posture, causing the onlookers to murmur strangely.

"How dare you smile again!"

Tieniu suddenly pointed at a nest of fur bears and roared, and those guys immediately dispersed.

After finding the air pump and venting their anger, the six swordsmen gathered in a circle and began to discuss plans.

"What should we do now?"

"Anyway, those bastards at the top of the military academy will definitely not replace the machine body for us, so we can only make do with it."

"Please, how can we make it work? If we don't do any fighting, even if we do training, we can only do it so reluctantly. If others do it, they are asking for trouble."

The topic reached a dead end, and the Six Musketeers sighed in unison.

It's less than a week before the battlefield observation, but the pile of mechas I have are still unusable. What should I do?

"Oh oh oh."

The madman suddenly screamed, and our eyes suddenly lit up - it was really an eye-opener from the gods. God bless our great republic, this problem actually opened up before us.

"Stop it, tell me what ideas you have!"

"Um... not an idea, I just thought it was time for dinner. There seems to be barbecue steak coming today, so we might as well go and eat it first."

"…………."

We didn't hesitate to push this fool to the ground and beat him severely.

This is a scam.

However, the effect of food is sometimes very magical. In short, after a meal of crispy and golden pork chops and two cups of weirdly sweet kvass, everyone was in a surprisingly good mood. The teaching team, including the captain and political commissar,

The other members were called over and started discussing the problem again. Once they heard that the machine was in serious danger, the others also became anxious.

Captain Hu first proposed to protest to the Mao Xiong through the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, but we felt that the effect of this official method was really worrying, and it was only used as a reserve plan; some people also suggested that we could go to the front line and find a way to exchange for familiar machines such as [Jacques].

However, after careful discussion, I felt that it was not possible because it was too unreliable. What if the bear also stopped the bad water? We are not going to go into battle in these rocket coffins; someone also said that we can ask Captain Korninov

Help, but even he himself was not confident in this, because although the captain was a good character, he had a bad reputation in the superstructure. Even we had heard about it, and compared to him, there was nothing he could do.

Everyone proposed solutions one after another, but they were shot down mercilessly one by one, and there was almost no progress. I couldn't help but feel a little irritated, touched the PCP in my pocket and quietly exited.

After inserting the membership card into the card slot, I dialed the number of Volga Company. As usual, I was connected within two clicks.

"Hello, Chen Xiang, sir, how can I help you?"

The familiar and pure Slavic taste of Chinese came "kindly", and I felt a little pain in my brain.

I briefly explained the situation and asked you if there was any way to solve it. To my surprise, the other end of the phone fell silent, and it took a moment before I answered.

"No."

I almost lost the PCP at that time. Last time I was asked to surround Wei and save Zhao. Forget it, I just quit this time. Do you think you can play like that?

"Sorry, Mr. Chen Xiang, according to the information I have, the [Lavokin] of your teaching group is a model produced in January this year. It belongs to the latest second-generation aviation mecha. It is the master of the Crassow family's Pisces.

The 'Industrial Group' was built to compete with the [Il] developed by the Zaravel family's 'Capricorn' Industrial Group. It is under the jurisdiction of the Air Force Command just like the [Il]."

The clerk explained quickly, while the sound of the eye tracking device and printer equipment running could be heard from the side.

I was stunned for a moment. At first I thought this was a discarded product that I picked out from some warehouse and gave it to us with a layer of paint. I didn’t expect that it was really a new product.

"However, although this type of aircraft has great highlights in terms of maximum speed and radar design, it also has fatal safety risks. In just the first month of installation, it caused serious accidents in which many mecha soldiers crashed and died.

After the first improvement failed, only sixteen units were produced and all were retired and sealed, with the total equipment time not exceeding four months."

"That is to say..."

I suddenly felt a bad feeling in my heart. Sure enough, there was a sound of pulling out documents from the microphone, and then the clerk said helplessly:

"That is to say, because the production quantity is too small, our company has no reserves at all, nor does it have detailed drawings of the machine, so it cannot be modified or exchanged." The clerk's voice was very helpless, "So I'm sorry.

There is nothing we can do about it."

"Let me go, you are just like your boss Asimov in handling affairs. He is not reliable at all, you bastard!"

I complained depressedly to the PCP, is it because I have a bad character or my luck is particularly bad this year? Why are all the cheating things happening to me?

"Maybe we are more reliable."

Suddenly a coquettish voice came from behind me. I curled my lips in displeasure, said "Excuse me," then cut the communication and turned around.

"You're still really haunted."

"Haha, you are really cold," Bronya smiled softly, "You are in trouble, aren't you?"

"...Don't ever tell me that I have anything to do with you."

I warned coldly.

"Otherwise, what will happen? Will my legs, arms or neck be broken?"

Bronya didn't show any fear at all, she was still smiling.

Although this guy has a very bad impression in my mind now, after all, the good impression in the minds of other members of the teaching team is still intact. In addition, Li Fangzhou’s factor has added a lot of emotional points. I don’t want to give in to this bitch.

The person gets into conflicts with other members.

"Although I really want to interrupt everything, I don't want to be sent to the police station again."

I wasn't interested in saying anything more, so I turned around and wanted to retreat. But Bronya's voice sounded behind me.

"Don't worry, our Second Division is not that boring yet. It's just that the senior military academy officials are unhappy with you foreigners and think that you are the 'secret stealers' of the Treaty Army. In addition, you have made the chief and deputy leaders very embarrassed..."

Haha, I really didn’t expect that you could actually contact those guys in the movie, but those old haters who only understand market economy and the customs tax department still have great limitations..."

"If you want to say that your second department can help, I think it would be better for you to save your precious saliva."

I said with disgust, it’s already messy enough to be involved with a bunch of businessmen, mercenaries, rebels and the like, but also add a bunch of politicians and schemers, what am I doing? A party of the underworld?

"Ah, why don't you try it? It's not bad, at least it can reduce the probability of accidental death of your teaching team."

After stopping for two seconds, I walked away resolutely.
Chapter completed!