Chapter 1371 (2/2)
Matteo did not guess wrong, when the hurricane fighter slowly out of the hangar moment, immediately attracted the attention of all the audience. In particular, when learning that Finmeccanica group took the lead in making a breakthrough in the sixth generation fighter plane, almost all the people present turned their attention to this ”hurricane”.
”The sixth generation fighter?”
”I can't believe it. I didn't expect it was made by Finmeccanica group!”
”Well, it doesn't make sense? Futuren technology, a subsidiary of futuren group, leads the world in artificial intelligence technology. Futuren military industry has inherent advantages in UAV technology and intelligent technology, so it is unreasonable that Finmeccanica group will take the lead. ”
”Maybe they are too confident. After all, the operational performance of aurora-20 has stood at the peak of the fifth generation aircraft. If I were the president of futuren group, I would not invest too much capital on the six generation aircraft with uncertain future. From their point of view, it is a normal choice to develop small UAVs and improve the combat capability of the satellite ring trade ground forces It's a pity”You go and ask the representatives of the Finmeccanica group whether they can sell this hurricane. If you do, you can order ten for me as long as the price is not too unreasonable. If you don't sell them, ask them if they have any intention to sell other fighters... ”
People at the scene were talking.
The appearance of the hurricane fighter immediately took the spotlight of the whole field. All the five generation and four generation aircraft were eclipsed in front of it, and the insurmountable gap was across the two sides, bringing the air combat ahead of time to the era of no blood smell but smoke of gunpowder.
”That Is it the sixth generation? ” When he heard the comments nearby, the black warlord opened his mouth, turned around, looked back at chemezov, and asked in an uncertain voice, ”can I have no driver?”
”It should be Yes He nodded reluctantly, admitting.
”What generation is that MiG-25?” Asked the black warlord.
”Three generations...”
The black warlord suddenly showed a very angry expression, ”Mr. chemezov, I regard you as a friend, but you deceive me with this kind of defective product! I said I just want the best! Now I'm going to buy that hurricane. Although I don't understand it very well, I can still tell that what you're selling me is a pile of garbage. ”
”Then go and buy it.” With a crooked nose, he pointed to the hurricane and cursed, ”if you can buy that, I'll give you the 20 MiG-25 for free. I'll write the name backwards in the future.”
Bathed in people's eyes, Matteo's mouth slightly raised, looking at the still closed ears of the future military hangar, eyes emerge a hint of banter and provocation.
He doesn't think that the military industry in the future can come up with more powerful things. Even the aurora-20, which stands at the top of the fifth generation aircraft, will be eclipsed in the face of ”hurricane”
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(sorry, there was something wrong yesterday, but there was only one shift this morning. I'll make it up on the third watch tomorrow
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