Chapter 1670

How's it going?

What else can you do if Zhuang Jianye is so counselled?

"No problem at all, Mr. Zhuang..." at this time, Faisal walked forward with a smile: "it is mainly that his Highness Prince Salman wants to further understand the new concept of 'loyal wingman'. After all, we Saudi Arabia are very cautious about defense products. Please understand more..."

As soon as he said this, Prince Abdullah II almost didn't spray a mouthful of thick sputum on Faisal's face.

What kind of goods is Prince Salman's aviation technical consultant? Who doesn't know the upper class society in the Gulf region?

It is almost the spokesman of European and American defense giants. The so-called "consulting fees" of European and American defense companies can reach tens of millions of dollars every year. It appears here at the moment. If it is not clear that it is hindering China's take-off at this time, don't mix in the upper class society in the Gulf.

However, Zhuang Jianye was not as angry and disdainful as Prince Abdullah II and others, But nodded: "Oh, Mr. Faisal, you see what you said. Whatever your Highness Prince Salman likes, my trip to the Middle East is at most to show some new products of China's take-off. If there are deficiencies, your highness needs to correct them, but I don't expect any sales. After all, China's take-off is still a newcomer in this field, and there are still many places to be improved To learn... "

"Mr. Zhuang is modest, ok... In that case, it's settled. A jnb-17c senior trainer with two tnb-31 'loyal wingmen' will conduct a close to actual combat drill with the 'typhoon' fighter of the Royal Air Force, which is undergoing joint training in the UAE. The time is set to be 40 minutes, and Mr. Zhuang can let your pilot prepare."

Faisal spoke politely, but his tone was like an order. He heard all the princes and nobles around shaking their heads secretly, but he didn't say anything.

Zhuang Jianye counsels like this. No wonder Faisal despises him.

You know, when introducing the concept of "loyal wingman" before, Zhuang Jianye's expression, bearing and tone seemed to be in his hand as if the door of future air combat were in his hand. In particular, the sentence "actual combat is the only standard to test the concept" was called a domineering side leak, as if he was really invincible.

But as a result, when he met a real high-end machine, Zhuang Jianye immediately showed his original shape. In addition to flattering Prince Salman, he no longer had the original spirit of sacrificing himself and being invincible in the world.

Many princes and nobles, including Prince ATZ, could only silently rejoice that they had not been overpowered by the gorgeous performance of the "loyal wingman" just now.

If I had just bought a few on impulse, it would be embarrassing to hit my hand at this time.

But even so, considering the warm state of mixing honey and oil between them and Zhuang Jianye a few minutes ago, these good-looking princes and nobles can not help but pestle there and have all kinds of mixed thoughts.

Faisal didn't care about this. He smiled at Zhuang Jianye and immediately left. He even came to Prince Salman and told Zhuang Jianye the whole situation.

Prince Salman listened, first raised his eyebrows, immediately smiled inexplicably, and then said meaningfully: "it seems that Zhuang Jianye is not sure!"

"After all, it's a three-and-a-half generation fighter. Not everyone can handle it!" Faisal echoed confidently.

Prince Salman nodded and immediately looked at Hamilton who had just returned to him: "it seems that a new concept still needs real good things to try to be good. It's like a good peregrine falcon. Only when hunting can we see whether they are loyal to their master!"

"Your Highness summed it up brilliantly..." Hamilton quickly presented a rainbow fart: "As far as the 'typhoon' fighter is concerned, your choice is absolutely first-class and wise. You should know that this modern aviation equipment integrating the most advanced technology in Europe is enough to frighten the enemy. As for the war... Your highness must know that in the red flag military exercise last year, a 'typhoon' fighter belonging to the German air force was killed with the F-22 fighter Even the US media exclaimed that the result was enough to blow a deadly "typhoon" in the US air force! "

Prince Salman certainly knew this. If not, he would not have chosen the "typhoon" fighter as the special fighter for Saudi Arabia's next-generation territorial air defense.

You know, at that time, the "gust" of France, the f-18e of the United States and the soviet-27s of Russia competed with the "typhoon".

All of them are the best of the three generations of computers in the world.

In order to win the favor of Saudi Arabia, each family is also the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, showing their own magic powers, and one after another launched their own preferential policies. That posture is like the stripped beauty. As long as Saudi Arabia is willing to have any tricky tastes and complex actions, these families can be unconditionally satisfied.

In the end, Saudi Arabia chose the "typhoon" fighter with poor additional conditions under the push of Prince Salman. In addition to the small aircraft production line promised by British bea company, the main reason is that the "typhoon" fighter belonging to the German air force in the red flag military exercise last year did not lose ground in the confrontation with the U.S. F-22.

You know, this is the first third-generation fighter in the world that can fight a new generation fighter with obvious generation difference without losing the wind in close combat exercises.

This shows the excellence of the Typhoon fighter.

At this time, the meaning of Hamilton's words is also obvious, that is, Zhuang Jianye's advice is very normal. After all, he is facing a "typhoon" that can play 1v1 with F-22 and draw!

Of course, Prince Salman understood the meaning of these words and didn't answer. He just smiled and immediately raised his hand. The military personnel on one side immediately understood it and issued an order to start a new actual combat drill.

……

Underwood and Johnson were a little depressed.

As an active pilot of the sixth wing, the seventh brigade and the 366th squadron of the Royal Air Force, he flew two "typhoon" fighters belonging to the south of the Royal Air Force to the United Arab Emirates for joint training. Originally, he was to show the specific situation of his own fighters to these stupid local tyrants.

After all, the fighter is not a model, and potential customers have to test drive it to know what's good in it. Underwood and Johnson are instructors who help the air forces of Gulf countries get familiar with the "typhoon" fighter.

This job is not only easy, but also the allowance is very rich. In addition, the additional subsidies given by various countries in the Shanghai Gulf and the occasional enjoyment of all kinds of drinking and drinking with Arab beauties outside the military camp can be said to be a pretty good job.

However, to their surprise, the superior in charge of contacting them suddenly found them and ordered them to conduct a drill close to the actual combat.

This makes them very depressed. You know, a drill close to the actual combat is very tough. They are often exhausted and small scenes, so they don't want to come to this one.

But you can't listen to the superior's orders, so you can only bite the bullet.

So they carefully flew to the designated airspace of the drill. A moment later, Johnson's cautious and happy voice sounded in Underwood's communication headset: "find the target, 4 o'clock, 127 kilometers away, 12500 meters high, speed Mach 0.92..."