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Chapter 285 Like a Missile

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    Not only Langdon, but also Mike who was following Langdon opened his mouth in surprise, Bullet b?  What's going on? Why is there still bullet B?

    While Langdon and Mike were in a daze, the staff of Company H had already taken out a bunch of parts from the third military truck. In front of everyone, they added three to five and divided two to assemble a machine with "  A brand new drone about the same size as the "Sports God" drone.

    But compared with the three-flat and four-out-of-round fuselage of the "Sports God", the Bullet B drone is like a missile with wings. Especially when viewed from the side, it is not so much a drone as it is a cruise.  Missile is more appropriate.

    But precisely because of this, the take-off and landing performance and flight performance of the Bullet B UAV are definitely much better than that of the "Sports God", because the missile's naturally low resistance is suitable for flying in the sky, coupled with the wide aircraft  Wing, both in terms of speed and battery life, can crush the "sports god" to death.

    More importantly, during the unfolding process just now, the wings can not only be bent upward from both sides like a carrier-based aircraft, but can also be folded longitudinally along the central axis of the fuselage to maintain the same level as the fuselage. In addition, it is detachable.  The landing gear, the entire Bullet B drone is just a longer missile when stored, and an ordinary missile sealed box can be put in it.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out of the way, ground troops can load three or four boxes at a time on their truck. Coupled with the on-board ejection system, ground troops can easily fly bullet B drones regardless of terrain, as long as they are willing.

    In comparison, the "Sports God" is just like a bull, too bulky, and the wings can be folded. The problem is that the folding range is not large, and more importantly, the eye-catching inverted V-shape.  The tail wing is an integral structural component and cannot be stored at all.

    Of course, in order to facilitate ground transportation, the "Jingshen" drone can be disassembled into several major modules. However, the assembly of these modules requires professional operations before reassembly.

    Not only is it time-consuming and labor-intensive, but after assembly is completed, a series of tests are required to perform the task.

    ??Looking at the Bullet B, from unfolding to placing it on the ejection rail, five H Company staff members completed the assembly with bare hands without even using a wrench. The whole process took less than fifteen minutes to complete the preparation for launch.

    Although Langdon and Mike have never been on the battlefield, they are veterans of military products for many years. They know very well how important the length of preparation time is to the army in actual combat conditions.

    "Four hours and fifteen minutes, just by this alone, the "Sports God" drone can be crushed to pieces by the Bullet B, not to mention that the Bullet B has more than just this advantage.

    "Mr. Langdon, Mr. Mike, I'm really sorry. Originally, after the Bullet A drone completed the test, it was your turn for the competitive god drone. But for some reason, Colonel Moore suddenly changed his mind. There's nothing I can do.  We can only obey Colonel Moore's orders, so don't take it seriously, it will be your turn after our bullet B test is completed."

    Seeing that his place was almost busy, Liszt just happened to spot Langdon and Mike not far away. He hurriedly walked over to greet them, as if they had just met. His words were polite and courteous, but Langdon and Mike could not hear them.  His face turned blue, but he couldn't attack it, so he could only hold it in and get bluer.

    Liszt seemed not to notice, and was about to leave after saying hello, but just as he turned around, he suddenly remembered something, then turned to look at Langdon and Mike, and asked: "By the way, have you read today's Washington Post?"  "

    The two of them didn't speak, but their blank eyes told everything, so Liszt smiled and said, "You can come and have a look." Then he nuzzled his lips towards the coffee machine not far away: "Where can I get coffee?  Drink and watch.¡±

    After saying that, he turned around and left without hesitation.

    Langdon gritted his teeth. Not long ago, he had asserted that Liszt had never even had a chance to drink coffee. But he was right. Liszt had never touched a drop of coffee since arriving at the base.  , but he was not in the mood to drink after being crushed as Langdon expected.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that people are so busy from beginning to end that they don¡¯t even have time to drink.

    On my side, my stomach was almost full of coffee, and in the end I didn¡¯t even have a chance to take off for the test. What¡¯s the use of drinking more coffee like this?

    The more Langdon thought about it, the angrier he became. With nowhere to vent, he happened to see Mike with a wonderful face. The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. He pointed at the Bullet B drone that was about to take off and roared: "This is your analysis.  The result? Get lost~~Pack up your things immediately and leave~~Particle Company doesn¡¯t need you, and General Company doesn¡¯t need you either!¡±

    Before he finished speaking, Langdon pushed Mike away and walked towards the tarmac not far away without looking back.

    Mike staggered and almost fell. After finally standing, his whole body was like a soul that had been evacuated, and he stared blankly at the bullets flying into the air.??Muttered to himself: "How is this possible? Why haven't I seen these drones? How is it possible"

    Langdon ignored the frustrated Mike. Now whether that greedy thing died or not had nothing to do with him. Since the business intelligence Mike gave to General Motors was wrong, he should pay the price. In this case, he should take all the responsibility.  Just push it on Mike. At least you can get yourself out of this whirlpool of failure.

    In this way, even if the particle company fails to bid, it can still maintain the relationship between the company and GM. After all, the cooperation with Israel is still there. As long as we work hard, even if we can't get the US military order, we can still go abroad to harvest a wave. If it doesn't work, we can still put it into civilian use.  field, in short, the particle company will not fall, and his American dream of joining the upper class will not be shattered.

    When Langdon was thinking about how to minimize his losses, a staff member from the particle company hurried over with a letter: "Boss, the soldiers here just sent a letter. It's  To you the Federal District Court of New York.¡±

    When Langdon heard that it was a court, he frowned. He took the letter and opened it, and his gloomy face suddenly turned pale.

    "Quick, quick, get me today's Washington Post." Langdon immediately remembered Lister's words before leaving, and quickly asked the staff to find it.

    However, the staff member saw that Langdon had a strange look on his face and was worried that something might happen, so he did not leave immediately. Langdon became angry and yelled at the staff member in front of him: "I want today's Washington Post  Report"

    The staff was so frightened that they immediately turned around. Today's Washington Post was soon brought. Langdon quickly flipped through it several times and finally found a news article on the fourth page. He turned around and borrowed the base's external phone number without even thinking about it.  , I called the CEO of General Motors, but when I heard it was him, the other party immediately hung up the phone. When I called again, it was a blind tone.

    Langdon put down the phone dejectedly, as if his soul had been taken away, and was unable to move. Mike became his scapegoat, and he became General Motors' scapegoat.

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