Chapter 1370 - Uragano! (2/2)
Air-to-ground integration, eight short and medium-range air-to-air missiles could be mounted on the bottom of the cabin to intercept enemy flying units, or mount various ground-attack missiles to perform ground support tasks. The cabin had a built-in integrated server, which could automatically identify enemy targets and perform precision strikes, and could also perform tasks under satellite navigation. In the case of missile lock, it could even automatically analyze various factors such as altitude, air velocity, and the distance between enemies. In addition, it could automatically complete evasion maneuvers or release thermal decoys.
Matteo didn’t guess wrong. When the Uragano slowly pulled out of the hangar, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone. Especially when people learned that Leonardo was the first to make a breakthrough on the sixth-generation fighter, almost everyone turned their eyes to the “Uragano.”
“A sixth-generation fighter?!”
“Unbelievable, I didn’t expect it to be made by Leonardo Group!”
“It… it doesn’t make sense? Future Group’s subsidiary Future Technology is a leader in artificial intelligence. Future Military has inherent advantages in drone technology and artificial intelligence . This is no reason Leonardo should take the lead.”
“Maybe they are too confident. After all, the combat performance of the Aurora-20 is the pinnacle of fifth-generation fighter. If I am the president of Future Group, I probably won’t invest too much capital in sixth-generation fighter with an uncertain future. From their point of view, it is normal to develop small drones to improve the combat capabilities of Celestial Trade’s ground forces… What a pity.”
“Go speak to the representative of Leonardo and ask them if Uragano is for sale. If it’s for sale, as long as the price is not too outrageous, order me ten. If it is not for sale, see if their other fighters are for sale…”
People were chatting and whispering.
The appearance of the Uragano instantly became the center of attention. All the fifth-generation and fourth-generation fighters were eclipsed by its appearance. The insurmountable gap between the generations brought air combat ahead to a new era, an era without blood, but with gunpowder.
“That… is the sixth-generation fighter?” When the warlord heard the conversation not far away, he opened, then closed his mouth, turned around to look at Chemezov, and asked in an uncertain tone, “It’s fine without a pilot?”
“It should be… yes.” Chemezov nodded reluctantly and admitted.
“What generation is the MiG-25?” the warlord asked next.
“Third-generation…”
The warlord suddenly showed a very angry expression, “Mr. Chemezov, I treat you as a friend, but you cheat me with this defective product! I said I only want the best product! Now I want to buy the Uragano. Although I don’t understand it, I can still tell that you are selling me rubbish.”
“Then you go buy it!” Chemezov was so angry that his nose flared. He pointed to the Uragano and could not resist his urge to curse, “If you can buy that thing, I will gift you 20 MiG-25s for free. AND I’ll write my name backward from now on!”
Bathed in the attention of the crowd, the corner of Matteo’s mouth raised slightly. He looked at Future Military’s firmly shut hangar, and a hint of mockery and provocation emerged in his eyes.
He did not think that Future Military could introduce anything more cutting-edge. Even the Aurora-20 standing on the pinnacle of the fifth-generation aircraft would be eclipsed by the “Uragano”…