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Changing Banner in Northeast China? Isn't Jiang's appetite a little too big?

After a few days, Zhang Xiaoliu had already gotten used to it.

Showing his face to the public.

If there was any movement, he would report it to his second brother.

"The one with the surname Jiang just called. He hopes that the army will change its banner and announce that it will submit to the National Government and accept unified management.”

Although the words stopped there.

But Zhang Xueming knew that Little Six Zhang was definitely tempted.

He couldn't wait for her to agree.

According to the normal development, Zhang Xiaoliu would be able to stand against the public opinion regarding the change of banner in the northeast.

The high-ranking generals led by Yang Yuting were very resistant to this.

"Second Young Master, I don't think we can change our allegiance. The National Government is ambitious. The northeast has a lot of strategic resources. Once they agree to change their allegiance, the development of the Fengjun will definitely be limited.”

Yang Yuting was very resistant to the change of banner in the northeast.

Among the current high-ranking generals of the Fengtian Army, only he knew how important the Fengtian Army's factories and strategic resources in the northeast were.

AK-47, 07mm rocket launcher, Feng-52 fighter jet.

Any one of them was the top secret of the Feng army.

One day he changed sides.

If the weapons technology leaked out, the Feng army would lose its absolute advantage.

If that was the case…

It would be better to use the 2,000 AK47s and millions of ammunition that had been produced, as well as the 107mm rocket launchers, to let the Northern Expedition Army have a taste of their own medicine.

"Marshal, the people of the country now hope to be unified and end the era of warlords and independent factions.”

Zhang Xiaoliu gritted his teeth and said.

"Right now, whether it is inside or outside the pass, the people are shouting for unification as soon as possible. The people of the northeast strongly desire peace and demand unification.”

The northeast was already a hidden danger under Marshal Zhang's rule.

Although Marshal Zhang placed great importance on the virtuous cycle of the economy.

However, the two consecutive wars between Zhi Feng caused prices to skyrocket in the northeast, leaving it devastated.

The Northeastern citizens had enough of the warlords 'chaotic warfare.

They also hoped that the country could be unified as soon as possible and end the situation of exorbitant taxes. This was what the people wanted.

Zhang Xueming was naturally clear about this.

But what was the use?

In the year 31, a major incident broke out. The Kwantung Army occupied Mukden, and the Japanese army used the northeast as a stepping stone to invade China.

There were only three years left.

The one with the surname Jiang was vengeful in the team and cowardly to outsiders.

Zhang Xiaoliu and Yang Ting looked at Zhang Xueming nervously. No matter how much they said, Second Master would only say the word.

"Allow it."

"Second Young Master!"

Yang Yuting and the others were shocked, but they did not dare to say anything.

"Return to the Northern Expedition Alliance Army. The army has agreed to change their banner, but remember that you only need to agree verbally.”

Zhang Xiaoliu didn't have time to be happy.

"Verbally?"

Zhang Xueming turned to look at the setting sun, his tone solemn.

"Remember, the Jiang family is ambitious and has a big appetite, but it's only a snake swallowing an elephant. The people of the northeast are what we should consider.”

"The Kwantung Army inside the Great Wall is ambitious. The Japanese Island has been preparing for a hundred years with the strength of the whole country. Within three years, the development of the Fengjun cannot be hindered by any external resistance.”

Thud!

Zhang Xueming's words shocked the generals.

These words.

Marshal Zhang had never told them about this.

No matter how one listened, it sounded like a pre-war mobilization, as if a great battle was about to arrive.

"Call the one surnamed Jiang and tell him that the northeast has agreed to change their banner, but the war has caused serious losses and the people's hearts have collapsed.”

"The Fengjun will change the five-colored flag to a red flag in the sky.”

After the meeting ended.

Zhang Xiaoliu got in touch with Jiang.

And according to Zhang Xueming's instructions, he passed it on to Jiang without missing a single word.

At first, Jiang didn't agree.

The Northern Expedition Coalition Army had already arrived outside the pass. If they did not agree immediately, they would lead their troops north as a threat.

However, with Zhang Xueming's order, Zhang Xiaoliu did not dare to relent.

Three years.

If the three years can't wait for the Fengjun to fight the Northern Expedition Coalition Army.

The Feng army was completely defeated.

The man with the surname Jiang thought that after Marshal Zhang's death, he could easily control the immature new marshal, Feng Jun. He did not expect his attitude to be unexpectedly tough.

However, he never expected this.

The new marshal he saw was just a puppet and not the real person in charge.

And the true Feng family leader.

He was currently in the Feng aerospace factory, constantly improving the aerospace factory and guiding the production line of the Feng-35 fighter jet.

After Zhang Xiaoliu asked for instructions many times.

Zhang Xueming relented and allowed Jiang to spread the news that the Fengjun had agreed to change sides.

But it was only limited to spreading.

The man with the surname Jiang had a good plan and wanted to proceed step by step.

But Zhang Xueming had already seen through it.

No matter how hard Jiang tried, the Fengjun did not back down.

The middle of June was the most joyous day for the people of Northeast China.

The news of the change of banner in the northeast and the unification of the country had already spread through the streets and alleys.

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the first ten days of August.

In the aerospace factory, Zhang Xueming stood at the front with his hands behind his back, and a group of high-ranking officers followed behind him.

Everyone was nervous.

He stared at the busy aerospace factory nervously.

They had been waiting here for an entire morning, and some of them were already exhausted.

However, when she saw the tall and straight figure at the front.

He could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Zhang Xueming already had the aura of a superior. Just by standing there, he gave off a strong sense of oppression.

"Second Master, the first Feng-52 has been assembled. All the performance tests have passed. We can assemble our own fighter jet now.”

Zhou Tiannan was the chief consultant of the aviation factory that Zhang Xueming had promoted after he took office.

Zhou Tiannan's experience overseas had made him stand out among the other technicians, and Zhang Xueming had taken a liking to him.

Zhang Xueming spent most of his time teaching Zhou Tiannan.

At this moment.

Zhou Tiannan ran up to Zhang Xueming with tears and snot flowing down his face. He looked excited and proud.

"Second Young Master, we succeeded! We succeeded! The aerospace factory could now produce Feng-52 fighter jets in a streamlined manner.”

Boom!

Yang Yuting and the other high-ranking generals were all shocked.

Its mouth was so wide that a goose egg could be stuffed into it.

They…They followed the army…He could make his own fighter?

Or was it the US Air Force fighter jet that far surpassed the world's number one???

...............................................................

PS:PS: Diary of a Failed Street…

Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…

Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!

I love you so much, baby ~~~ Changing Banner in Northeast China? Isn't Jiang's appetite a little too big?

After a few days, Zhang Xiaoliu had already gotten used to it.

Showing his face to the public.

If there was any movement, he would report it to his second brother.

"The one with the surname Jiang just called. He hopes that the army will change its banner and announce that it will submit to the National Government and accept unified management.”

Although the words stopped there.

But Zhang Xueming knew that Little Six Zhang was definitely tempted.

He couldn't wait for her to agree.

According to the normal development, Zhang Xiaoliu would be able to stand against the public opinion regarding the change of banner in the northeast.

The high-ranking generals led by Yang Yuting were very resistant to this.

"Second Young Master, I don't think we can change our allegiance. The National Government is ambitious. The northeast has a lot of strategic resources. Once they agree to change their allegiance, the development of the Fengjun will definitely be limited.”

Yang Yuting was very resistant to the change of banner in the northeast.

Among the current high-ranking generals of the Fengtian Army, only he knew how important the Fengtian Army's factories and strategic resources in the northeast were.

AK-47, 07mm rocket launcher, Feng-52 fighter jet.

Any one of them was the top secret of the Feng army.

One day he changed sides.

If the weapons technology leaked out, the Feng army would lose its absolute advantage.

If that was the case…

It would be better to use the 2,000 AK47s and millions of ammunition that had been produced, as well as the 107mm rocket launchers, to let the Northern Expedition Army have a taste of their own medicine.

"Marshal, the people of the country now hope to be unified and end the era of warlords and independent factions.”

Zhang Xiaoliu gritted his teeth and said.

"Right now, whether it is inside or outside the pass, the people are shouting for unification as soon as possible. The people of the northeast strongly desire peace and demand unification.”

The northeast was already a hidden danger under Marshal Zhang's rule.

Although Marshal Zhang placed great importance on the virtuous cycle of the economy.

However, the two consecutive wars between Zhi Feng caused prices to skyrocket in the northeast, leaving it devastated.

The Northeastern citizens had enough of the warlords 'chaotic warfare.

They also hoped that the country could be unified as soon as possible and end the situation of exorbitant taxes. This was what the people wanted.

Zhang Xueming was naturally clear about this.

But what was the use?

In the year 31, a major incident broke out. The Kwantung Army occupied Mukden, and the Japanese army used the northeast as a stepping stone to invade China.

There were only three years left.

The one with the surname Jiang was vengeful in the team and cowardly to outsiders.

Zhang Xiaoliu and Yang Ting looked at Zhang Xueming nervously. No matter how much they said, Second Master would only say the word.

"Allow it."

"Second Young Master!"

Yang Yuting and the others were shocked, but they did not dare to say anything.

"Return to the Northern Expedition Alliance Army. The army has agreed to change their banner, but remember that you only need to agree verbally.”

Zhang Xiaoliu didn't have time to be happy.

"Verbally?"

Zhang Xueming turned to look at the setting sun, his tone solemn.

"Remember, the Jiang family is ambitious and has a big appetite, but it's only a snake swallowing an elephant. The people of the northeast are what we should consider.”

"The Kwantung Army inside the Great Wall is ambitious. The Japanese Island has been preparing for a hundred years with the strength of the whole country. Within three years, the development of the Fengjun cannot be hindered by any external resistance.”

Thud!

Zhang Xueming's words shocked the generals.

These words.

Marshal Zhang had never told them about this.

No matter how one listened, it sounded like a pre-war mobilization, as if a great battle was about to arrive.

"Call the one surnamed Jiang and tell him that the northeast has agreed to change their banner, but the war has caused serious losses and the people's hearts have collapsed.”

"The Fengjun will change the five-colored flag to a red flag in the sky.”

After the meeting ended.

Zhang Xiaoliu got in touch with Jiang.

And according to Zhang Xueming's instructions, he passed it on to Jiang without missing a single word.

At first, Jiang didn't agree.

The Northern Expedition Coalition Army had already arrived outside the pass. If they did not agree immediately, they would lead their troops north as a threat.

However, with Zhang Xueming's order, Zhang Xiaoliu did not dare to relent.

Three years.

If the three years can't wait for the Fengjun to fight the Northern Expedition Coalition Army.

The Feng army was completely defeated.

The man with the surname Jiang thought that after Marshal Zhang's death, he could easily control the immature new marshal, Feng Jun. He did not expect his attitude to be unexpectedly tough.

However, he never expected this.

The new marshal he saw was just a puppet and not the real person in charge.

And the true Feng family leader.

He was currently in the Feng aerospace factory, constantly improving the aerospace factory and guiding the production line of the Feng-35 fighter jet.

After Zhang Xiaoliu asked for instructions many times.

Zhang Xueming relented and allowed Jiang to spread the news that the Fengjun had agreed to change sides.

But it was only limited to spreading.

The man with the surname Jiang had a good plan and wanted to proceed step by step.

But Zhang Xueming had already seen through it.

No matter how hard Jiang tried, the Fengjun did not back down.

The middle of June was the most joyous day for the people of Northeast China.

The news of the change of banner in the northeast and the unification of the country had already spread through the streets and alleys.

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the first ten days of August.

In the aerospace factory, Zhang Xueming stood at the front with his hands behind his back, and a group of high-ranking officers followed behind him.

Everyone was nervous.

He stared at the busy aerospace factory nervously.

They had been waiting here for an entire morning, and some of them were already exhausted.

However, when she saw the tall and straight figure at the front.

He could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Zhang Xueming already had the aura of a superior. Just by standing there, he gave off a strong sense of oppression.

"Second Master, the first Feng-52 has been assembled. All the performance tests have passed. We can assemble our own fighter jet now.”

Zhou Tiannan was the chief consultant of the aviation factory that Zhang Xueming had promoted after he took office.

Zhou Tiannan's experience overseas had made him stand out among the other technicians, and Zhang Xueming had taken a liking to him.

Zhang Xueming spent most of his time teaching Zhou Tiannan.

At this moment.

Zhou Tiannan ran up to Zhang Xueming with tears and snot flowing down his face. He looked excited and proud.

"Second Young Master, we succeeded! We succeeded! The aerospace factory could now produce Feng-52 fighter jets in a streamlined manner.”

Boom!

Yang Yuting and the other high-ranking generals were all shocked.

Its mouth was so wide that a goose egg could be stuffed into it.

They…They followed the army…He could make his own fighter?

Or was it the US Air Force fighter jet that far surpassed the world's number one???

...............................................................

PS:PS: Diary of a Failed Street…

Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…

Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!

I love you so much, baby ~~~ Changing Banner in Northeast China? Isn't Jiang's appetite a little too big?

After a few days, Zhang Xiaoliu had already gotten used to it.

Showing his face to the public.

If there was any movement, he would report it to his second brother.

"The one with the surname Jiang just called. He hopes that the army will change its banner and announce that it will submit to the National Government and accept unified management.”

Although the words stopped there.

But Zhang Xueming knew that Little Six Zhang was definitely tempted.

He couldn't wait for her to agree.

According to the normal development, Zhang Xiaoliu would be able to stand against the public opinion regarding the change of banner in the northeast.

The high-ranking generals led by Yang Yuting were very resistant to this.

"Second Young Master, I don't think we can change our allegiance. The National Government is ambitious. The northeast has a lot of strategic resources. Once they agree to change their allegiance, the development of the Fengjun will definitely be limited.”

Yang Yuting was very resistant to the change of banner in the northeast.

Among the current high-ranking generals of the Fengtian Army, only he knew how important the Fengtian Army's factories and strategic resources in the northeast were.

AK-47, 07mm rocket launcher, Feng-52 fighter jet.

Any one of them was the top secret of the Feng army.

One day he changed sides.

If the weapons technology leaked out, the Feng army would lose its absolute advantage.

If that was the case…

It would be better to use the 2,000 AK47s and millions of ammunition that had been produced, as well as the 107mm rocket launchers, to let the Northern Expedition Army have a taste of their own medicine.

"Marshal, the people of the country now hope to be unified and end the era of warlords and independent factions.”

Zhang Xiaoliu gritted his teeth and said.

"Right now, whether it is inside or outside the pass, the people are shouting for unification as soon as possible. The people of the northeast strongly desire peace and demand unification.”

The northeast was already a hidden danger under Marshal Zhang's rule.

Although Marshal Zhang placed great importance on the virtuous cycle of the economy.

However, the two consecutive wars between Zhi Feng caused prices to skyrocket in the northeast, leaving it devastated.

The Northeastern citizens had enough of the warlords 'chaotic warfare.

They also hoped that the country could be unified as soon as possible and end the situation of exorbitant taxes. This was what the people wanted.

Zhang Xueming was naturally clear about this.

But what was the use?

In the year 31, a major incident broke out. The Kwantung Army occupied Mukden, and the Japanese army used the northeast as a stepping stone to invade China.

There were only three years left.

The one with the surname Jiang was vengeful in the team and cowardly to outsiders.

Zhang Xiaoliu and Yang Ting looked at Zhang Xueming nervously. No matter how much they said, Second Master would only say the word.

"Allow it."

"Second Young Master!"

Yang Yuting and the others were shocked, but they did not dare to say anything.

"Return to the Northern Expedition Alliance Army. The army has agreed to change their banner, but remember that you only need to agree verbally.”

Zhang Xiaoliu didn't have time to be happy.

"Verbally?"

Zhang Xueming turned to look at the setting sun, his tone solemn.

"Remember, the Jiang family is ambitious and has a big appetite, but it's only a snake swallowing an elephant. The people of the northeast are what we should consider.”

"The Kwantung Army inside the Great Wall is ambitious. The Japanese Island has been preparing for a hundred years with the strength of the whole country. Within three years, the development of the Fengjun cannot be hindered by any external resistance.”

Thud!

Zhang Xueming's words shocked the generals.

These words.

Marshal Zhang had never told them about this.

No matter how one listened, it sounded like a pre-war mobilization, as if a great battle was about to arrive.

"Call the one surnamed Jiang and tell him that the northeast has agreed to change their banner, but the war has caused serious losses and the people's hearts have collapsed.”

"The Fengjun will change the five-colored flag to a red flag in the sky.”

After the meeting ended.

Zhang Xiaoliu got in touch with Jiang.

And according to Zhang Xueming's instructions, he passed it on to Jiang without missing a single word.

At first, Jiang didn't agree.

The Northern Expedition Coalition Army had already arrived outside the pass. If they did not agree immediately, they would lead their troops north as a threat.

However, with Zhang Xueming's order, Zhang Xiaoliu did not dare to relent.

Three years.

If the three years can't wait for the Fengjun to fight the Northern Expedition Coalition Army.

The Feng army was completely defeated.

The man with the surname Jiang thought that after Marshal Zhang's death, he could easily control the immature new marshal, Feng Jun. He did not expect his attitude to be unexpectedly tough.

However, he never expected this.

The new marshal he saw was just a puppet and not the real person in charge.

And the true Feng family leader.

He was currently in the Feng aerospace factory, constantly improving the aerospace factory and guiding the production line of the Feng-35 fighter jet.

After Zhang Xiaoliu asked for instructions many times.

Zhang Xueming relented and allowed Jiang to spread the news that the Fengjun had agreed to change sides.

But it was only limited to spreading.

The man with the surname Jiang had a good plan and wanted to proceed step by step.

But Zhang Xueming had already seen through it.

No matter how hard Jiang tried, the Fengjun did not back down.

The middle of June was the most joyous day for the people of Northeast China.

The news of the change of banner in the northeast and the unification of the country had already spread through the streets and alleys.

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the first ten days of August.

In the aerospace factory, Zhang Xueming stood at the front with his hands behind his back, and a group of high-ranking officers followed behind him.

Everyone was nervous.

He stared at the busy aerospace factory nervously.

They had been waiting here for an entire morning, and some of them were already exhausted.

However, when she saw the tall and straight figure at the front.

He could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Zhang Xueming already had the aura of a superior. Just by standing there, he gave off a strong sense of oppression.

"Second Master, the first Feng-52 has been assembled. All the performance tests have passed. We can assemble our own fighter jet now.”

Zhou Tiannan was the chief consultant of the aviation factory that Zhang Xueming had promoted after he took office.

Zhou Tiannan's experience overseas had made him stand out among the other technicians, and Zhang Xueming had taken a liking to him.

Zhang Xueming spent most of his time teaching Zhou Tiannan.

At this moment.

Zhou Tiannan ran up to Zhang Xueming with tears and snot flowing down his face. He looked excited and proud.

"Second Young Master, we succeeded! We succeeded! The aerospace factory could now produce Feng-52 fighter jets in a streamlined manner.”

Boom!

Yang Yuting and the other high-ranking generals were all shocked.

Its mouth was so wide that a goose egg could be stuffed into it.

They…They followed the army…He could make his own fighter?

Or was it the US Air Force fighter jet that far surpassed the world's number one???

...............................................................

PS:PS: Diary of a Failed Street…

Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…

Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!

I love you so much, baby ~~~ Changing Banner in Northeast China? Isn't Jiang's appetite a little too big?

After a few days, Zhang Xiaoliu had already gotten used to it.

Showing his face to the public.

If there was any movement, he would report it to his second brother.

"The one with the surname Jiang just called. He hopes that the army will change its banner and announce that it will submit to the National Government and accept unified management.”

Although the words stopped there.

But Zhang Xueming knew that Little Six Zhang was definitely tempted.

He couldn't wait for her to agree.

According to the normal development, Zhang Xiaoliu would be able to stand against the public opinion regarding the change of banner in the northeast.

The high-ranking generals led by Yang Yuting were very resistant to this.

"Second Young Master, I don't think we can change our allegiance. The National Government is ambitious. The northeast has a lot of strategic resources. Once they agree to change their allegiance, the development of the Fengjun will definitely be limited.”

Yang Yuting was very resistant to the change of banner in the northeast.

Among the current high-ranking generals of the Fengtian Army, only he knew how important the Fengtian Army's factories and strategic resources in the northeast were.

AK-47, 07mm rocket launcher, Feng-52 fighter jet.

Any one of them was the top secret of the Feng army.

One day he changed sides.

If the weapons technology leaked out, the Feng army would lose its absolute advantage.

If that was the case…

It would be better to use the 2,000 AK47s and millions of ammunition that had been produced, as well as the 107mm rocket launchers, to let the Northern Expedition Army have a taste of their own medicine.

"Marshal, the people of the country now hope to be unified and end the era of warlords and independent factions.”

Zhang Xiaoliu gritted his teeth and said.

"Right now, whether it is inside or outside the pass, the people are shouting for unification as soon as possible. The people of the northeast strongly desire peace and demand unification.”

The northeast was already a hidden danger under Marshal Zhang's rule.

Although Marshal Zhang placed great importance on the virtuous cycle of the economy.

However, the two consecutive wars between Zhi Feng caused prices to skyrocket in the northeast, leaving it devastated.

The Northeastern citizens had enough of the warlords 'chaotic warfare.

They also hoped that the country could be unified as soon as possible and end the situation of exorbitant taxes. This was what the people wanted.

Zhang Xueming was naturally clear about this.

But what was the use?

In the year 31, a major incident broke out. The Kwantung Army occupied Mukden, and the Japanese army used the northeast as a stepping stone to invade China.

There were only three years left.

The one with the surname Jiang was vengeful in the team and cowardly to outsiders.

Zhang Xiaoliu and Yang Ting looked at Zhang Xueming nervously. No matter how much they said, Second Master would only say the word.

"Allow it."

"Second Young Master!"

Yang Yuting and the others were shocked, but they did not dare to say anything.

"Return to the Northern Expedition Alliance Army. The army has agreed to change their banner, but remember that you only need to agree verbally.”

Zhang Xiaoliu didn't have time to be happy.

"Verbally?"

Zhang Xueming turned to look at the setting sun, his tone solemn.

"Remember, the Jiang family is ambitious and has a big appetite, but it's only a snake swallowing an elephant. The people of the northeast are what we should consider.”

"The Kwantung Army inside the Great Wall is ambitious. The Japanese Island has been preparing for a hundred years with the strength of the whole country. Within three years, the development of the Fengjun cannot be hindered by any external resistance.”

Thud!

Zhang Xueming's words shocked the generals.

These words.

Marshal Zhang had never told them about this.

No matter how one listened, it sounded like a pre-war mobilization, as if a great battle was about to arrive.

"Call the one surnamed Jiang and tell him that the northeast has agreed to change their banner, but the war has caused serious losses and the people's hearts have collapsed.”

"The Fengjun will change the five-colored flag to a red flag in the sky.”

After the meeting ended.

Zhang Xiaoliu got in touch with Jiang.

And according to Zhang Xueming's instructions, he passed it on to Jiang without missing a single word.

At first, Jiang didn't agree.

The Northern Expedition Coalition Army had already arrived outside the pass. If they did not agree immediately, they would lead their troops north as a threat.

However, with Zhang Xueming's order, Zhang Xiaoliu did not dare to relent.

Three years.

If the three years can't wait for the Fengjun to fight the Northern Expedition Coalition Army.

The Feng army was completely defeated.

The man with the surname Jiang thought that after Marshal Zhang's death, he could easily control the immature new marshal, Feng Jun. He did not expect his attitude to be unexpectedly tough.

However, he never expected this.

The new marshal he saw was just a puppet and not the real person in charge.

And the true Feng family leader.

He was currently in the Feng aerospace factory, constantly improving the aerospace factory and guiding the production line of the Feng-35 fighter jet.

After Zhang Xiaoliu asked for instructions many times.

Zhang Xueming relented and allowed Jiang to spread the news that the Fengjun had agreed to change sides.

But it was only limited to spreading.

The man with the surname Jiang had a good plan and wanted to proceed step by step.

But Zhang Xueming had already seen through it.

No matter how hard Jiang tried, the Fengjun did not back down.

The middle of June was the most joyous day for the people of Northeast China.

The news of the change of banner in the northeast and the unification of the country had already spread through the streets and alleys.

Time flew by.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the first ten days of August.

In the aerospace factory, Zhang Xueming stood at the front with his hands behind his back, and a group of high-ranking officers followed behind him.

Everyone was nervous.

He stared at the busy aerospace factory nervously.

They had been waiting here for an entire morning, and some of them were already exhausted.

However, when she saw the tall and straight figure at the front.

He could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Zhang Xueming already had the aura of a superior. Just by standing there, he gave off a strong sense of oppression.

"Second Master, the first Feng-52 has been assembled. All the performance tests have passed. We can assemble our own fighter jet now.”

Zhou Tiannan was the chief consultant of the aviation factory that Zhang Xueming had promoted after he took office.

Zhou Tiannan's experience overseas had made him stand out among the other technicians, and Zhang Xueming had taken a liking to him.

Zhang Xueming spent most of his time teaching Zhou Tiannan.

At this moment.

Zhou Tiannan ran up to Zhang Xueming with tears and snot flowing down his face. He looked excited and proud.

"Second Young Master, we succeeded! We succeeded! The aerospace factory could now produce Feng-52 fighter jets in a streamlined manner.”

Boom!

Yang Yuting and the other high-ranking generals were all shocked.

Its mouth was so wide that a goose egg could be stuffed into it.

They…They followed the army…He could make his own fighter?

Or was it the US Air Force fighter jet that far surpassed the world's number one???

...............................................................

PS:PS: Diary of a Failed Street…

Bao, is that you? You gave me a flower today…

Sob... When you gave it to others, you still remembered to leave one for me. As expected, I'm the most unique one in your heart!

I love you so much, baby ~~~

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