……

The combat seminar at the Air Force General Headquarters lasted until the evening.

After the meeting was dismissed, he had dinner at the headquarters and dined at the round table in the dining room with Admiral Sergeyev and others.

Of course, it is not very realistic to discuss specific air combat tactics with a technical major general, and now he is talking to Ushakov about the design of the self-guided head of the air-to-air missile, the plan for improving it. As far as the combat plan put forward at the meeting is concerned, whether or not the "pennant" design bureau can work closely with other weapons research and development and design units and do its best to come up with missiles that can be used in accordance with its plan is the key to determining whether or not this combat operation can be carried out smoothly.

“…… Well, in that case, this design should work. ”

While eating and listening to Long Yun's explanations, Ushakov nodded from time to time in understanding, and now the young technical major general already admired Viktor Rezenov in his heart; If he hadn't known that he was the number one trump card and spiritual pillar of the Red Air Force, now he really wanted to invite this guy to join the gang immediately, and if he joined, he would definitely be able to greatly improve the technical level of the "pennant" design bureau:

"But there is still a problem, after all, the homing head does not know the distance information of the target, how to deal with the ballistic calculation?"

"Oh, and that's not that hard: you can set up a set of memories that record the strength of the signal intercepted by the homing head in chronological order, and then use the logic circuitry to give a rough estimate of the target distance. Specifically......

Swallowing the food in his mouth, and seeing that the people next to him were talking to each other with great interest, and no one deliberately paid attention to the movement here, Long Yun leaned over and dragged Ushakov's briefcase and took out the laptop inside. With the help of this old device, which he considered to be a complete collector's item, he gave him a detailed explanation. Of course, when it comes to the specific design of the self-guided head. There are a lot of technical details that he doesn't know now. Need to go back to the real world to look up relevant information; But even so, the more he listened to it, the more he felt that this design was very new and practical, and Ushakov's expression gradually became relaxed, and he felt that Viktor's genius was really amazing.

"Hey, hey! Victor, with your design, this thing is going to be a lot of fun. ”

"Hah, isn't it?"

After recording the key to the design, Long Yun closed the laptop and patted the old friend next to him on the shoulder:

"Andrey. Detailed design I'll send you back hair. I will go back to the front in the next two days, and as long as the 'pennants' provide a large amount of stock, the good days of the Americans will soon come to an end." ”

"Okay, then wait for your good news! Come on, let's have another drink! ”

……

After the dinner--discussion, it was already nine o'clock in the evening when I left the Air Force Command by car.

took the Volga car back to his bachelor apartment, entered the door and took off the somewhat restrained general's uniform, and Long Yun, who was standing in the shower room, relaxed his body and let the warm water flow through his body; After a hot bath that looked like sweat, he stepped out of the thick bathroom. Wipe the water on your face with a bath towel, put on your nightgown and lie on your back on the soft and comfortable bed.

A hot bath in the middle of summer. Indeed, it is the most soothing physical and mental fatigue.

At the seminar that afternoon, after his long presentation and the discussion and analysis of the participants, Long Yun was indeed a little tired now; But this tiredness is only physical, and when it comes to the spirit, it is a different matter entirely.

Since leaving the Caucasian front, although the last few secret missions have distracted him, after some combat seminars, he has finally regained some of his combat state and mental consciousness as the number one ace of the Soviet Air Force; Or to put it another way, he is now fully prepared to return to the battlefield and go on a killing spree.

And speaking of the recent unfavorable war situation......

Recalling the discussion process at the previous meeting, Long Yun was almost certain that if it really relied on the range advantage of the extended-range R-27ER/R-27ET missile to counter the AIM-120, as some of those present had imagined, it would not only greatly limit the tactical arrangement of the Air Force, but also make it difficult for the NATO Air Force, which is also flexible and changeable, to play a sufficient role in deterring it for a long time.

That's why he thought of finding another way; Or in other words, after the missile jammer and the R-77 missile, once again use the absolute technical superiority of the traverser!

Thinking of the technical countermeasures he proposed, and the battle plan that he worked out with the collective efforts at the meeting and was approved by Admiral Sergeyev, Long Yun was still lying on the bed and looking at the ceiling, seemingly lazy and completely relaxed, but the look in his eyes already had a faint resoluteness.

In the face of the US Air Force, which has frequently attacked with AIM-120 missiles and is very invincible, I am afraid that no matter how they think about it, Viktor Rezenov, the real identity of a major general of the Soviet Air Force Aviation of the future traverser, the number one ace pilot in the post-war world who has shot down sixty-five enemy planes, will bring them a great surprise this time.

Hmph, think that with the active bomb, you can show off your might in the eastern sky?

It's a pity that since they chose the wrong opponent at the wrong time, he Long Yun will soon make them understand one thing: the skill cheating of the traverser will explode with great power.

……

When he woke up, before he opened his eyes, Long Yun felt the warm sunlight sprinkled on the quilt.

Stretching out and sitting up, I was greeted by a simply furnished bedroom, where the cool autumn breeze blew in through the window, and the room was filled with the refreshing and dry smell that is unique to this season.

Oh, it's back to reality.

Rubbing his eyes and yawning a few times, probably because he subconsciously wanted to consult the information and ended the crossing, Long Yun rubbed his temples that were a little swollen, and then remembered that he was in the United States, and now he was living in Shangguan Ling's parents' house in Oakland. Seeing that the sun was already shining outside the window, as if he had slept again, he tilted his head to look at the cartoon wall clock on the wall, it was 8:35 in the morning.

Sleeping in someone else's house seems a bit rude?

Just returned to reality from the tense and bizarre crossing experience, Long Yun was still a little confused about the situation at first, he put on his pajamas and went to the bathroom on the second floor to flush his face with cold water, and only then did he recover a little sober and completely separate the two lines of crossing and reality. Although in his previous experience in the parallel world, he not only failed to solve the secrets of the dead city, but he made more discoveries, and he is about to return to the Caucasus to face a more difficult situation; But after all, these things have nothing to do with real life, so he put them aside for a while, and stared in front of the mirror for a while, before remembering what he should have done recently.

Since he was accompanying Ling to visit relatives, and asked her what she had to say.

Dressed in casual clothes and walking down the stairs, Long Yun met Shangguan Ling who was busy in the restaurant, the eldest lady who was usually meticulous was wearing a loose and soft watermelon red home dress at this time, and a one-piece apron was tied in front of her, looking at the tools in her hand seemed to be beating eggs, she saw Long Yun and beckoned him to sit down and eat quickly:

"Look, what time is it? After breakfast, there is something for you to do, so you can hurry. ”

"Oh...... Good. ”

Sitting down at the table a little dazed, Long Yun saw that the eldest lady brought the plates and chopsticks for breakfast with her hands and feet, and through the frosted glass sliding door, he saw that someone was busy in the kitchen, was Ling helping his mother cook?

The employer who followed him had been with him for several months, and he usually saw Ling Du as a president or a scholar who was not suitable for his age, but today was the first time he had seen her go into the kitchen to help; Sure enough, it's still not the same in front of his family, he took two bites of rice noodle cake, and thought while drinking porridge with side dishes.

However, it was a little unexpected to him, Shangguan Ling put down his tools and washed his hands, then walked over and sat beside him, his delicate face was no longer calm and wise before, and he was replaced by a very gentle look:

"Well, can you still get used to this meal? My father is a southerner, and the family's diet has always been relatively light. ”

"Well, that's good,"

What he said was indeed from his heart, Long Yun, who had slept lazily and was a little hungry, nodded again and again while eating and drinking, but was lightly slapped by Ling raised his hand who frowned slightly, "Eat it slowly if it's delicious, don't be so rude, okay?" I can hear the 'prickly sting' of your porridge in the kitchen, and I'm really scared. ”

"Oh, okay, I'm a little ashamed, hehe."

In the real world and the experience of crossing the plane, he was dealing with fighter jets and air combat, Long Yun also felt that his words and deeds were a little informal, he laughed embarrassedly a few times, and continued to deal with the breakfast in front of him, "But this rice cake is really delicious, soft and delicious, sweet but not greasy, your mother's craftsmanship is very good." ”

"Yes. ――Do you like it? ”

"Yes, I like it."

Hearing the answer of the man in front of him, he looked at Long Yun twice with his eyes smart, and Shangguan Ling, who was dressed in home attire, was thoughtfully stunned in his seat for a few seconds, and then stood up and tidied up his folded apron, and gave him a shallow smile before leaving the restaurant:

"Thanks for the compliment, I did it myself."

Oh, is that so?

Hearing Shangguan Ling's soft words, Long Yun didn't react after a while, he looked up and wanted to reply, but found that Ling had already walked out of the restaurant to the kitchen. Looking at the two slender figures in the kitchen through the shadowy frosted sliding door, Long Yun chewed the food in his mouth, and smiled slightly as if he slowly understood a sentence.

It is said that there is more than one side of a woman, and now it seems that this eldest lady is the same. (To be continued......)