69: The maiden flight of a 6th generation fighter jet? A spectacular fireworks display!

Great Xia Country.

Air Force Headquarters.

The conference room was filled with smoke.

The big screen was playing footage of the Eagle Sauce Country press conference.

The voice of the Eagle Sauce Country military spokesperson was arrogant and grating.

"First flight of the sixth-generation fighter jet on New Year's Day! We will always be the technological hegemon of the Blue Planet!"

Commander Liu frowned, a flicker of anger flashing in his eyes as he slammed his hand on the table.

"Eagle Sauce Country is deliberately provoking us!"

His tone was full of suppressed anger.

The operations staff officer beside him looked grim.

"Commander, our sixth-generation fighter jet project is still suspended..."

"If Eagle Sauce Country really succeeds in its first flight, the international public opinion pressure will be immense!"

Several young officers lowered their heads, their fists clenched tightly, making cracking sounds.

"Exactly! We finally caught up with the fifth-generation fighter jet, are we going to fall behind again?"

"Sigh! Our sixth-generation fighter jet was almost yielding results, why was it stopped!"

"If it hadn't stopped, perhaps we could have conducted a test flight by now, right?"

The atmosphere in the conference room was extremely oppressive.

Everyone was holding back a surge of energy, yet also felt a sense of helplessness.

They only knew that the sixth-generation fighter jet project had been halted; no one knew about the seventh-generation fighter jet.

In their eyes, Great Xia Country was about to be left behind by Eagle Sauce Country in the field of fighter jets again.

Commander Liu took a deep drag of his cigarette and stubbed it out in the ashtray.

"No! I must go to the Xia Academy of Sciences!"

"Even if the sixth-generation fighter jet project cannot be restarted, I must demand an explanation!"

He stood up and left immediately.

If he didn't go to the Xia Academy of Sciences to get an explanation, he wouldn't be able to sleep at night.

In any case, he could not let the Air Force of Great Xia Country fall behind Eagle Sauce Country again.

They had finally caught up with the fifth-generation fighter jet.

With the sixth-generation fighter jet, they must not fall behind.

There were also bombers that needed to be caught up with urgently.

...

Xia Academy of Sciences, Dean's office.

Li Jianguo was watching the Eagle Sauce Country press conference, took a sip of tea, and curled his lips.

"Eagle Sauce Country is actually conducting the first flight of a sixth-generation fighter jet?"

"But compared to our seventh-generation fighter jet, it is far behind! Haha!"

If it weren't for Lin Chen's white emperor aerospace fighter.

Seeing this news, Li Jianguo would also have lamented the technological lead of Eagle Sauce Country.

But now it was different; he didn't think much of Eagle Sauce Country's sixth-generation fighter jet at all.

Lin Chen was sitting nearby, flipping through the design blueprints for the civilian flying car, not even raising his head.

"Their sixth-generation fighter jet is just a toy in front of the white emperor."

His tone was calm, as if he were talking about something insignificant.

Li Jianguo put down his teacup and laughed.

"You kid, you are still so arrogant."

"However, this arrogance is well-founded!"

He pointed to the news, "Tell me, with their first flight on New Year's Day, will they pull any petty tricks?"

Lin Chen finally looked up, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Petty tricks? It's just the right time to show them what real black technology is."

As soon as he finished speaking.

There was a rapid knocking on the office door.

Li Jianguo frowned slightly, "Come in!"

The door opened, and they saw Commander Liu rushing in, a look of anxiety on his face.

When he saw Li Jianguo, he asked anxiously:

"Dean Li! Eagle Sauce Country is about to conduct the first flight of its sixth-generation fighter jet."

"When will our sixth-generation fighter jet project be restarted!"

Li Jianguo smiled and explained:

"Commander Liu, don't worry, sit down and let's talk slowly!"

Commander Liu didn't sit, but angrily pressed on:

"Dean Li, you are still laughing. Eagle Sauce Country is clearly targeting us this time, how can I not be anxious?"

At this moment, where was the dignity of the Air Force Commander?

He was completely like an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth in the office.

At this time, Lin Chen put down the design blueprints, stood up, and explained with a smile:

"Commander Liu, please don't be anxious."

"The sixth-generation fighter jet project was stopped, not because the technology wasn't up to par."

"It is because we have something better."

Commander Liu was stunned, his eyes full of confusion:

"Something better? What could be better than a sixth-generation fighter jet?"

Lin Chen smiled, "Have you heard of the white emperor aerospace fighter?"

"It is a seventh-generation fighter jet, the kind that can fly into space!"

"Seventh-generation fighter jet?!"

Commander Liu's eyes widened instantly, and his voice became excited.

"Can enter space? Chief Designer Lin, you aren't joking, are you?"

He had lived for more than half his life and had never heard of a fighter jet that could enter space.

If such a fighter jet really existed.

The Air Force of Great Xia Country would absolutely become the Air Force hegemon of the Blue Planet.

Li Jianguo laughed and chimed in:

"Old Liu, Little Lin is not joking."

"The white emperor project has already been approved, and it is almost ready for assembly!"

"Eagle Sauce Country's sixth-generation fighter jet is just trash in front of the white emperor aerospace fighter!"

Commander Liu was stunned, then immediately became excited.

He walked quickly to Lin Chen and grabbed Lin Chen's arms with both hands:

"Chief Designer Lin, is all of this true?"

"When can the white emperor fighter jet have its first flight?"

Lin Chen patted his hands and reassured him:

"Commander Liu, rest assured."

"The components for the white emperor are all being processed and will be ready for assembly soon."

"Isn't Eagle Sauce Country planning the first flight of its sixth-generation fighter jet on New Year's Day?"

"At that time, we will prepare a big surprise for the Air Force and for the people of the whole country!"

"A big surprise?"

Commander Liu was stunned, then realized what he meant, and an amazing light erupted in his eyes.

"Chief Designer Lin, you mean..."

Lin Chen nodded, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"At that time, we will turn Eagle Sauce Country's first flight of the sixth-generation fighter jet into a joke."

"Let the whole world see who the true hegemon of the Blue Planet's skies is!"

Li Jianguo chimed in from the side:

"That's right! Old Liu, just wait for the good news!"

"When our white emperor makes its debut, it will definitely leave Eagle Sauce Country dumbfounded!"

Looking at the two of them, who were so confident, Commander Liu's hanging heart finally settled down.

He let out a long sigh of relief, a look of excitement appearing on his face.

"Good! That's good!"

"With these words from Chief Designer Lin, I can rest easy!"

"I'm going back now to tell the brothers this good news!"

He turned and left, his steps much lighter than when he arrived, and he was muttering to himself...

In the office.

Li Jianguo looked at Commander Liu's back and shook his head with a smile.

"This Old Liu is just like a child."

Lin Chen picked up the design blueprints again, his eyes resolute.

"New Year's Day will be here soon."

"Doesn't Trump want to be the technological hegemon?"

"I'll let him see what real strength is."

Li Jianguo nodded, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Yes, I can hardly wait."

"I really want to see what expression Eagle Sauce Country will have when they see the white emperor."

Lin Chen looked up and out the window.

The sunlight shone on the research district building, sparkling.

"They will know that the skies of Great Xia Country are not a place where just anyone can run wild."

"Even without new fighter jets, we can still guard this sky."

"Everyone, just wait and see the big firework!"

Meanwhile, at the White House.

Trump was still feeling smug about the sixth-generation fighter jet's first flight.

He looked out the window, his eyes full of complacency.

"Great Xia Country, wait to be surpassed!"

"We will always be the hegemon of the Blue Planet!"

He did not know that a "surprise" that would make him unforgettable for the rest of his life was quietly being prepared.

The sky on New Year's Day was destined not to be calm.