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Chapter 1569 That buzzing sound

This is an interesting plan. Bai Hao invited Long Wufeng to come over to discuss this matter.

Bai Hao said: "My plan is to arrange for Ty-95 to be modified and fly around the Yiwan circle and circle. I want to see how many circles it can fly."

"Why?"

Bai Hao replied: "Because, in the past few days, Nanbang has delivered the first batch of Falcon Princess Sixteen to Yiwan."

Long Wufeng touched his chin: "This sounds interesting."

"It's interesting."

"Let me think about it." Long Wufeng felt that this matter could be done.

The beautiful Hayabusa 16 was assembled by borrowing from Nanbang. No, this first batch should be the old machines that Nanbang replaced. They were just transported to Yiwan. It is not appropriate to have no expression, and it is not appropriate to express too much at the moment.

How many times did you circle him?

It seems, yes.

Long Wufeng discussed some details with Bai Hao and left without eating. He wanted to find someone to discuss it and make arrangements if possible.

Where is Bai Hao?

I ran to the bathroom, turned on a brighter lamp, and turned my hair carefully in the mirror.

It's been half an hour, and Bai Hao still hasn't come out after half an hour after he went into the bathroom.

Chu Junlan knocked on the door and came in, watching Bai Hao turning his hair carefully in front of the mirror.

"Haozi, what's wrong?"

"Let me see if I have gray hair."

"Come out." Chu Junlan pulled Bai Hao out of the bathroom.

On the sofa in the living room, Xue Linlin took a bright flashlight and carefully turned over Bai Hao's head: "There are no white hairs. I asked you, factory director, how can you feel that you have white hairs?"

Bai Hao took out the piece of paper from his pocket.

Xue Linlin opened it, then held a flashlight and shined it in front of Bai Hao: "This is the length, thickness, and quality of the hair. Director, can you tell with your eyes that this is your own hair?"

"ah!"

It's too much.

Bai Hao reacted at this moment. Long Wufeng pulled a white hair of his own, insisting that it was his own, and then successfully changed the topic that was discussed just now.

This, ginger is really still spicy.

Chu Junlan laughed and held her stomach, while Bai Hao was so angry that he had no place to reason.

Two days passed.

About dozens of kilometers east of Yiwan, inside a black fish in the sea, a man wearing headphones suddenly took off his headphones and stood up.

Not to mention the person wearing headphones, everyone in Heiyu heard it.

That huge buzzing sound.

Bai Hao's Ty-95 modification.

This one was purely for experimentation and was even more outrageous than Bai Hao and Long Wufeng's original plan.

The engine has been magically modified, and its monster-like power allows this model to easily reach the ultimate subsonic speed.

However, the shortcomings are extremely obvious.

It was just noisy, extremely noisy.

The noise is so loud that the driver must wear very good quality noise-canceling headphones, otherwise he won't be able to stand it.

Besides, on Yiwan's side, two old Type 5 Tiger Princesses were following.

After the plane took off, before the clairvoyant observers on the Yiwan side could react, someone heard a huge buzzing sound that could be clearly heard at least thirty kilometers away from the coast.

Yiwan made emergency arrangements, and two old Type 5 Tigers followed.

If you follow, you will definitely be able to keep up.

But there is also a little bit of reluctance.

After all, it is a low-altitude aircraft, and it is very old, and Yiwan is not well maintained. For this subsonic Ty-95, they also need to add more fuel to keep up.

Not long after we followed, two more old model Type 5 Tigers came up. Because the first two were almost out of fuel.

In this way, the noise of this aircraft was at least twice as loud as the original one. The huge roar could be heard by the sonar of the Japanese black fish more than a hundred kilometers away, as well as the big and beautiful black fish farther away.

Keep flying.

Yiwan is nervous

.

Because they had just received the first batch of Hayabusa sixteen from Nanbang.

They didn't dare to take down that big noise maker, so they had to follow, watch, and fly together.

However, I was also a little scared.

What if this big guy throws something down?

Or maybe this big guy accidentally dropped something.

So nervous.

Ty-95 changes, continues to fly, flies around.

The maximum range of Yiwan's old Type 5 Tiger Princess is only over 2,000 kilometers, so it also needs to ensure enough fuel to get home.

This is the fifth batch. Go up and fly.

That one is still flying and flying in circles.

Have you passed by our place?"

"The eleventh time."

"The eleventh time, that is to say, it has flown at least 8,000 kilometers. Let's continue to observe and see how long it can fly and when it will return."

"Yes." The Yiwan man continued to stare.

Flying, still flying.

Onboard Ty-95. Four people were gathering around a small table in the warehouse, taking out self-heating hot pots. One of them pressed the earphone and shouted: "We are ready to eat."

An echo came from the earphones: "I know, I'll hold it steady."

I can't bear it without eating.

So, everyone is ready to take turns to eat.

There are a total of four pilots on this aircraft, and they are preparing to fly with a full tank of fuel until the fuel tank is bottomed out.

Time passed minute by minute.

Even the boat from Washima quietly approached the public sea area to the east of Yiwan, just to watch the excitement. Soon, the two boats from Nanbang came over and quietly stared at the boat from Washima.

Xia Guo's ship hasn't arrived yet, and he hasn't received any work arrangements, so he can't just run around.

Yi Wan's boat also started to stroll outside, looking up from time to time. Actually, you don't need to look. It's fifty kilometers away. As long as you listen carefully, you can definitely hear the roar.

It’s still the observation point at Yiwan.

"It's the eighteenth lap."

"Ah, I see."

Yiwan's old Type 5 Tiger Princess has been replaced in the eighth batch. On average, one can keep up with it for about 1,600 kilometers. After all, there is still oil needed to get home.

The first time I heard the roar was not long after breakfast.

At this time, it was getting dark.

That one is still flying.

The eleventh batch of Yiwan's old Type 5 Tiger Princess has followed. Tragically, one of them skidded off the runway when landing, and another one emitted a little black smoke after landing. It was probably broken.

But the one in the sky is still flying.

However, the people in the warehouse have been replaced.

Self-heating rice.

A driver was unpacking the bag and asked the person walking over: "Well, you brought more food for the night. How much fuel did you still have when you changed out of the car just now?"

The person who had just sat down replied: "I just looked at it, and I guess it can still fly eight times."

Someone said: "Stay a little, and fly back in two more circles. Maybe you can catch up with the beef stew and potatoes in the cafeteria."

It's been eleven hours.

This Ty-95 has been flying around Yiwan for eleven hours and can still fly.

According to the calculations of the Jiuchang Sky Research Institute, as long as the maximum fuel tank does not fly around and is stable, it is definitely not a problem for 21,000 kilometers. This new engine, apart from being noisy, is actually very easy to use.


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