Chapter 893 The balcony in the early morning

In the eyes of Li Mo and Hussein, the tail of the 'MiG-25' suddenly spewed out a blue 'flame', which soon turned into a blazing white. The space around the 'flame' was faintly distorted.

The plane quickly crossed the runway under the recoil of the high-speed particle flow and rose into the sky at a distance of about 300 meters.

The take-off and landing distance of ordinary fighters is at least 700 to 800 meters, as long as those specially modified or aircraft with vertical take-off and landing can take off and land on a relatively short runway.

From this point alone, this fighter has an advantage. It does not have high requirements for the runway and is suitable for attacking the enemy in complex terrain. However, the benefits of this advantage for ordinary aircraft are obvious, so that it can take off and fall closer to the front line and increase the air flight time, that is, indirectly increase the range. It is very small for 'space fighters' that calculate the range at a speed of 10,000 kilometers at a few Mach.

In the sky, the signal light on the plane flashed a few times, and it was out of sight. In addition, there was almost no sound from the plane's engine, just like a ghost in the dark, which was defenseless.

"Commander, if there are 100 no... only 50 such aircraft, equipped with advanced missiles, the Somali Air Force will become the world's most powerful air force in one fell swoop. If the technology can be further improved, it may be possible for us to form the world's first space force in the future. Major General Hussein, Chief of the General Staff, said excitedly.

Space Force? What a hot-blooded name. At present, all countries are secretly studying space weapons, such as armed satellites, high-power lasers on the ground, etc., but no country has developed a real space weapon. In terms of the 'space fighter' developed now, it really has the characteristics of developing space weapons, because there is a lack of media such as air and water in space, and it is almost impossible for ordinary fuel to make weapons have real lethality in such a near vacuum environment. The 'space fighter' power system is a nuclear fuel rod, which does not require air and water. The propulsion system is a high-energy particle flow. The nuclear fuel is small in size and light in weight, but it can ensure that the weapon can fly and fight in space for a long time.

Just think about it, real space weapons definitely need to solve many problems. At the very least, you need to be able to ensure the quality of aircraft construction, because in space, you will not casually land on the ground for repair and maintenance, so the requirements for aircraft structure and parts and materials are extremely high.

These need continuous research, but Li Mo believes that that day will always come.

"Assad, the chief of staff's words are very important. The air-to-air missiles used by our air force are now imitations, and they are not the most advanced. I think the air force department can discuss it with the scientific research department and come up with a research plan. With advanced aircraft, ordinary missiles do not meet the requirements. Like the missiles used now, I'm afraid the speed is not as fast as the plane. It's better to use the cannon directly. Inspired by Hussein's words, Li Mo thought of a problem, so he told Assad.

"Commander, we have considered airborne missiles, and now they are also part of the 'space fighter' program, not just air-to-air missiles, because the future 'space fighter' will be a multi-purpose fighter, and the ground, anti-submarine and anti-ship are all combat missions of fighters." Assad, the deputy commander of the Air Force, explained with a smile, "Moreover, you didn't notice a secret weapon on the plane just now."

"What weapon?" Li Mo and Hussein asked at the same time. After saying that, they looked at each other and laughed.

"The rear vent of the plane." Deputy Commander Assad smiled and said, "It hasn't been used on this plane yet. However, the 'space fighter' development team has made full use of the high-energy particle flow emitted at the tail of the aircraft. Modern missiles, especially many infrared-guided guidance heads, unless jointly guided, will use the tail nozzle of the enemy aircraft as the attack point, while the tail nozzle of ordinary fighters sprays high-temperature and high-pressure gas, with a temperature of up to 700 to 1,000 degrees, while the tail of our aircraft jets is a high-energy particle flow, and the temperature can be At more than 2,000 degrees, at this temperature, any object can be melted in a very short time. In the plan, the tail nozzle of the fighter will also be used, but at some point, it will deal with the killers of those incoming missiles.

Li Mo and Hussein listened and were stunned. Many things were like that. It depends on whether you have inspiration and dare to think about it, or if you think of whether you dare to do it or not.

The high temperature of 2,000 degrees means that most of the materials melt immediately. A few high-temperature materials cannot keep the material unchanged in a long-term high-temperature environment. But for Star Group, high-temperature materials are not a problem, but how to ensure that the missile is detonated by the particle flow and that the tail of the aircraft will not be damaged by the explosion of shock waves and shrapnel is really to be studied.

"It seems that these people's imagination is far beyond mine, and they are not that kind of lofty delusion. This is very good. Assad, you should often exchange and discuss with the research team, and cooperate with the research team with the actual combat needs of the air force. Li Mo nodded with satisfaction and patted Assad on the shoulder.

In the early morning of the same day, Li Mo returned to Mogadishu. As for Karim's test flight, Free Assad and the scientific research department were in charge. He only needed to listen to the final result report.

Li Mo originally planned to go directly to the seaside castle, but when he thought that there was a Tang Ya in the seaside villa, he decided to go to the villa first.

After receiving Li Mo's phone call, Fan Qingqing ran down to greet him at the door in a white and almost transparent nightdress. Seeing Li Mo open his hands, Fan Qingqing smiled and hung up directly on Li Mo regardless of whether he had noticed it in the middle of the night.

Usually at work, she looks serious with a straight face. Only in front of Li Mo in private can she regain the true appearance of a woman in her twenties, a weak little woman who needs care in front of a man.

With his left hand holding his plump buttocks, his right hand slid into the nightdress and touched a piece of cloth the size of a palm.

"Wife, didn't you expect me to come?" Li Mo kissed the fragrant lips in front of her and strode straight into the villa. She didn't notice a strange look behind a window on the second floor.

"Eh, I thought you wouldn't come back." Fan Qingqing offered his lips again, rubbed Li Mo's cheek affectionately and whispered, "I just got ready to go to bed after chatting with Xiaoya, and I received your call."

Holding more than 90 catties of body, Li Morou walked flat to the second floor and found the room where he usually slept.

"Oh? Shouldn't I not have come that night?" Li Mo asked with a smile after putting his feet on the door.

"No..." Fan Qingqing suddenly understood and couldn't help throwing a sanitary ball to Li Mo and said anviously, "You bully me."

There is no doubt that the little woman's delicate appearance is obvious, and there is no shadow of a strong woman in the past. Li Mo likes Fan Qingqing. When it is elegant and solemn, it is elegant and solemn, and when it is time for a bird to be a person, it is a bird to be a person, which is not very natural at all.

"Bullying you? Aren't I bullying you?" Li Mo whispered a bad smile in Fan Qingqing's ear. His right hand had skillfully penetrated into the piece of cloth and touched a warm and wet restricted area.

Stimulated by Li Mo's action, Fan Qingqing's bright big eyes suddenly became watery. Something called longing and expectation was flowing, and the seductive charm was revealed extremely naturally. The whole person suddenly became a mature young man who stimulated men's hormones. Woman.

Needless to say, the two sides made eye contact with each other for a while, and they were very familiar with untying each other's clothes.

An hour later, Fan Qingqing, who was soft all over, had already lay down on Li Mo, and there was almost no strength to open his eyelids.

"Qingqing, let's go to North Korea together after a while." While smoking a cigarette, he kneaded a full Li Mo and said softly.

"North Korea? Do you want to participate in the North Korean National Day military parade? Fan Qingqing suddenly thought that Li Mo had received North Korea's chief military officer in Somalia two days ago, and this was the content of the conversation.

"Ye, the last visit of the four countries was cancelled because of the Bengazi incident, and this time I took the opportunity to go there. Seriously, I've grown up and have such a relationship with North Korea. I haven't been there yet. At this time, Li Mo smiled gently as an ordinary young man.

Fan Qingqing covered his mouth and smiled, nodded Li Mo's forehead and said, "North Korea is not like that. It is similar to China in the 1950s and 1960s. At most, it is a little more modern. By the way, my husband, when I went to North Korea, I can tell you to take care of your things and don't mess around.

Seeing Fan Qingqing's solemn face, Li Mo was also surprised and couldn't help asking, "What's mine?"

"That's the bad thing." Fan Qingqing reached down with one hand and pinched Li Mo's key point with a soft smile.

Li Mo's eyes stared. He didn't know that he had been fooled by this woman. The cigarette butt turned over. We didn't have to talk with a mouth, we talked with a 'gun'.

Fan Qingqing in his arms fell asleep tiredly and contentedly, but Li Mo was refreshed without a trace of pajamas. He got up carefully and put on a piece of pajamas and walked to the balcony outside.

This trip to North Korea is not only as simple as deepening the relationship between the DPRK, but also to visit the Lao Shizi military parade. Li Mo intends to solve a problem.

"Who?" As soon as Li Mo lighted the cigarette, he heard a slight breathing not far behind him. He quickly turned his head and shouted. It's about four o'clock in the morning. Who is still hiding behind him?

"My Commander Li is really vigilant." A voice with a joke came out of the dark, and then a woman in pink pajamas appeared in Li Mo's sight.

It turned out to be Tang Ya. It's almost dawn. Why didn't you go to bed?

Li Mo was slightly relieved and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Mr. Tang. Why can't you sleep?"

Tang Ya felt a very penetrating and aggressive look wandering on her full breasts, and immediately knew that it was Li Mo, but she doubted what Li Mo could see in such a dim light? Did he find out that he was not wearing a corset? Thinking of this, Tang Ya blushed slightly.

"Yes, there are always cats barking in the middle of the night, which makes people unable to sleep. I didn't expect that some people in the villa area also have the habit of raising cats." Tang Ya looked at Li Mo's vague face with a smile and said.

Li Mo's face stiffened and said with a few dry smiles, "Yes, it seems that I will say hello to the property management tomorrow and manage the phenomenon of pets running around."

(to be continued)