"Arrang two more? Just in the base, wait until the target machine comes back to hit it again?" Song Deming looked at Wang Guilin with an incredible look on his face. He really didn't know what the other party was thinking.

Wang Guilin nodded and said in a low voice, "Yes, we are worried that the shooting at the shooting range will fail. Don't let Zhao Xi and Pakistani know, this is also to make up for the failure."

"I'll make arrangements." Song Deming was too lazy to question this decision.

If the shooting at the shooting range fails, there is no room for rescue here. Although the design of these missiles is somewhat different, it is generally the same.

The shooting in front of Pakistanis is even more embarrassing if they fail.

He couldn't refute it either. Wang Guilin and Zheng Yu had agreed to Chengdu and he could only execute the order.

"You have to drag their target aircraft to fly for a while, otherwise the target aircraft will fly back before it is ready, and that will be troublesome." Wang Guilin reminded Song Deming.

Song Deming nodded and said nothing.

"Have you entered the target area yet?" Zhao Xi asked frowned.

The target aircraft can fly in the sky for more than an hour, but it has entered the target shooting area. Has it flew in the wrong place?

"Mr. Zhao, their people didn't move," said the technician who operated the target plane flight. "Now the target plane is flying automatically, and you have to wait until they find out before turning to remote manual remote control."

"How is the strength of the remote control signal? This is not a special shooting range, and the infrastructure is not strong." Zhao Xi is worried that the remote control signal here is not good, although it is only a distance of more than ten kilometers.

"No problem. We use their garrison regiment's radio equipment, and the signal here is even stronger than the shooting range." The technician's answer made Zhao Xi feel relieved, as long as the signal does not affect it.

"How is it? Why haven't your people moved yet?" Mubara smelled Li Mingshan, "Will we affect you here?"

"No! I'll ask them what's going on." Li Mingshan cursed in his heart, knowing that it would affect them, but he didn't see them leave.

He waved to Song Deming, who was talking to a technician on the side.

He didn't want to ask Zheng Yucheng, the old guy didn't have a few truths.

"Chief, are you looking for me?" After Song Deming gave the order, the technician turned around and left, then ran to Li Mingshan. "What are the instructions of the leader?"

"What's wrong with your people? Haven't started shooting yet?" Li Mingshan asked.

"I don't know, there is no reply in the walkie-talkie, I'll ask." Song Deming said calmly, then turned to the person next to him carrying a radio walkie-phone and asked the personnel arranged by the shooting range.

Pakistanis are anxious and they are waiting for the results.

They are not interested in this individual air defense missile from Base 404.

China's air defense missiles are all imitated by the Soviet Union, and they are early models of the Soviet Union. They know very well this. How advanced can the individual air defense missiles that can be produced?

They didn't think the performance parameters introduced by Xie Kai were real.

It's totally possible that it's bragging.

There is a big gap between theoretical data and actual performance data, which is normal. There are too many factors that affect the overall performance.

They are not interested, the financial backers behind them are interested.

It happened to be a test from the other party.

"Col. They are currently preparing for the target shooting. The target aircraft has not reached the shooting range yet." After receiving the news, Musharraf said to a middle-aged man of his age.

The colonel frowned, "Since they were deliberately preparing for us, why don't we let us see their target aircraft in person? Isn't it more convincing to see their missile performance?"

Not to mention that the colonel can't figure it out, even Musharraf and others can't figure it out.

"Maybe they are not ready to sell this missile at all." Musharraf didn't know how to answer.

Who knows this kind of thing?

"This is impossible! China knows that we need weapons and equipment that are easy to operate and easy to maintain. Many military factories purchase various Soviet weapons through various channels after our first purchase, waiting for our purchasing team to come and buy them." The colonel shook his head and said.

Obviously I don't believe that the other party is not ready to sell missiles to them.

If you don’t want to sell missiles to them, how could you introduce them to them?

Many Chinese military factories have poor technology, and the imitation ability of conventional weapons and equipment is shocking.

Many of Iraq's weapons come from the Soviet Union. Now, because the Soviets support the Iranians, Iraq has lost a large number of sources of weapons.

It’s not that the Soviets were unwilling to sell weapons, but that the Soviets’ weapons were too expensive.

The battle has made Iraq's huge foreign exchange reserves short of its limit and owed a lot of money.

China can provide imitation products, which are as easy as maintenance in the Soviet Union. Although the quality cannot be compared with the Soviet Union, the price is much cheaper than that in the Soviet Union.

Not only Iraq is purchasing weapons and equipment from China, but Iran is also purchasing them.

In this case, the colonel would not believe that the Chinese were unwilling to sell missiles to them.

If you don't sell them so deliberately arouse their interest, then arrange them outside like this.

"So no one knows what they think. Colonel, I suggest you don't have to worry. They will come up with their own goals sooner or later. This unit is different from other units." Musharraf said, "Since they threw out their cooperation projects with us, we have been passive. The first phase of R&D funding of 50 million US dollars, which was originally mentioned, has now become the threshold cost of cooperation with them..."

Musharraf is very disliked by China's behavior.

Even this is of great benefit to them, and they always feel deceived by the other party.

"Let's wait and see." The colonel nodded.

Mubara and Katchhed were also waiting, and their translators were standing next to the Chinese communications staff. They had to understand what China was doing.

"You guys are all familiar with the operation of this missile, right?" In the Rocket Research Institute, a technician in his forties said to several technicians in front of him, "The mission has been made clear. Once the target plane flies back, they must not land on the ground. Do you understand?"

"Mr. Deng, we all know this missile. If Chen Gong had shot the target before, we could guarantee that we would complete the task, but now..." a technician in his thirties said in embarrassment.

It would be better for them to use an air defense missile that had not been tested to knock down the target aircraft, and it would be better for them to poke it down with a stick alone.

At least, the possibility is greater.

"I know the difficulty, everyone should do their best." Deng Gong nodded, "Perform your efforts and leave it to fate. Although the argument tells us that there is no problem with the design and no problem with computer simulation, no one can guarantee that it will work. Director Zheng also said, so that everyone will not be nervous and do not take pressure."

Zheng Yuchengcai didn't say this.

According to Zheng Yucheng's words conveyed by Song Deming, these people must be under great pressure.

They are just scientific researchers, not soldiers.

"I understand." Everyone felt relieved after saying this. "We try our best to ensure that we can shoot down and divide it into two groups. If one missile is not hit, we will use the other one. If two of them cannot shoot down, there will be no way."

"That's right to think about it. Let's go." Gong Deng nodded.

After the samples of the Avant-garde individual air defense missile were produced and assembled at Hongqi Machinery Factory, they were stored in the finished product library of the institute.

The six scientific researchers were divided into two groups, three people in one group, each carrying a 18-kilogram and 1.6-meter-long single-soldier missile launch system running outside the base.

Outside the Hongqi Factory, the communication personnel finally received a report from the shooting range. The personnel waiting to launch the missile had discovered the target aircraft, but the distance was still too far, and the target aircraft flew away.

"This is not a dedicated shooting range..." Zhao Xi was a little embarrassed.

Flying in the direction of the map, if you deviate a little bit, it will be several kilometers or even dozens of kilometers, which is normal.

"Let them report their orientation, adjust the flight direction of the target aircraft, and get close to them. Reduce the altitude to 400, and the speed is 580..." Zhao Xi quickly issued an order.

The base garrison regiment's air defense radar has been monitoring the target aircraft in the sky.

Constantly rewarding the target aircraft's flight posture, speed and direction.

Feedback to the operator via radio communication.

The operator cannot see the target aircraft, so he can only adjust the flight attitude according to the instructions of multiple radar vehicles and the base air defense radar station.

"Reported, we have found that the target machine has a height of 380 and a distance of 4800. We have aimed..."

"Continue to keep monitoring and make the distance closer before hitting!" At a distance of 4,800 meters, within the range, Song Deming was worried that the distance was too far and could not be hit, so he made an order.

When Zhao Xi heard this, he couldn't help but smile and issued an order to the operator of the remote control target aircraft, "Reduce the altitude to 120, speed to 720, and maintain the direction of flight."

The technician issued radio commands through the remote control device as required.

Whether it is the surveillance air defense radar or their own system feedback data, they tell everyone that the target aircraft is flying according to the command.

"Distance 3700, speed 200, heading 07, wind speed 8, wind direction 03, locked..."

"emission!"

"boom……"

Reports from missile testers are constantly coming from the radio communication device.

In the test site area where the electromagnetic bomb was originally tested at the base, the red target aircraft was flying rapidly against a low mountain peak. On a hill on the other side, a slender missile dragged its long tail flame toward the target aircraft flying further and further.

"It must be hit!" Everyone who looked at them was praying in their hearts.

The target aircraft still flew in its original direction and several degrees. The slender missile left a trajectory of smoke in the sky and chased the target aircraft...

"Oh!" When the tester saw that the missile exploded in the air dozens of meters away from the target aircraft and the target aircraft was not affected at all, the tester sighed neatly.

"The target shooting failed! The missile exploded about 60 meters away from the target aircraft."

When the news of the failure reached the crowd outside the Hongqi Factory, everyone was silent.
Chapter completed!