Chapter 1349: Test Firing of 'M-Seven'

After Zhou Qingfeng eased Cancun's air and sea attacks a little, his next step is to counterattack and expand. To complete the next strategic intention, he has to rely on the three aces of the aircraft carrier 'M-7', 'Dongfeng-3' and 'Kennedy'.

The maintenance work of the "Kennedy" aircraft carrier was unsurprisingly postponed. Mr. Barthez, the deputy chief engineer of the aircraft carrier in charge of this matter, complained strongly in his daily briefing: "Such a tight schedule completely violates the principles of engineering science. Either replace it. Do it, or give more time to work."

The poor condition of the aircraft carrier before was very suspicious. Zhou Qingfeng suspected that the maintenance personnel of the aircraft carrier were slowing down, so he brought the problems listed by Mr. Barthez to Xiao Jinlang.

Xiao Jinlang consulted experts in the Rabbit Navy and aircraft carrier construction for analysis, and concluded that... the original construction period of at least two years has been reduced to less than one month, which is indeed too tight. This is simply trashing a country worth billions of dollars like rubbish. The person who made this order is stupider than a pig.

Zhou Qingfeng touched his nose when he came to this conclusion... Well, the maintenance period of the aircraft carrier is extended to two months. But even if you call me a pig, you can't drag it on any longer.

The maintenance of the aircraft carrier is postponed, so what about "Dongfeng-3"?

Professor Johnson patted his chest and said that it could be done in two months at most, but he immediately began to pour out his bitterness after confirming the ticket, and then listed various difficulties-bad working environment, poor living conditions, and lack of equipment and equipment.

In short, the team of the "Dongfeng" project is overcoming difficulties, but it will definitely help if the head of the army can pay more attention.

Hey... Zhou Qingfeng could see it. Mr. Barthez, who is in charge of the aircraft carrier, is an old scalper. He endures hardships and works hard. He doesn't complain about troubles that cannot be solved.

Professor Johnson, who is in charge of "Dongfeng-3", is an old fritter. He has developed a good ability to deal with politicians and ask for funds in the struggle with the US Congress and NASA.

The 'Dongfeng' project is more important than the 'Kennedy' aircraft carrier, Zhou Qingfeng's resources are not unlimited, all he can do is to balance them. Compared with the two, another tactical trump card is much more reassuring.

Cuba, Pinar del Río province.

This Caribbean island country is long and narrow, and the place is too small. As a few trump cards in the hands of the Aurora Legion, the missile brigade was placed east of Havana. It is close to Mexico, which is convenient for future attacks, but also convenient for the enemy to destroy.

Since the 'M-7' missile is still an armament sold by Rabbit, it is not considered a low-value item. Zhou Qingfeng could only get the 'Red Flag-2' that had been retired and thrown into the warehouse to modify it himself.

'Hongqi-2' became 'M-7', and the technical difficulty was two orders of magnitude lower than that of the improved 'Dongfeng-3'. As a missile and rocket expert, Professor Johnson led elite soldiers to Matanzas to engage in the "Dongfeng", and some of the remaining technicians were enough to complete the task of refitting the "M-7".

Today Zhou Qingfeng took the time to rush to the missile brigade station in Pinar del Río province, because the wasteland version of the 'M-7' missile was going to be tested.

At the launch site, Liu Meng, who was a missile soldier, had red eyes like a rabbit. During this period of time, he was fully supported by energy potions, and he slept for less than three or four hours a day.

Zhou Qingfeng is used to driving lightly, and often drives around with two or three personal guards who run errands. He can even play the trick of private visits in micro-services, sneaking around in his own territory alone, inspecting everywhere.

This time Zhou Qingfeng appeared at the launch site without even saying hello. When Liu Meng learned of his appearance, he hurried over with several officers from the brigade headquarters. But he directly raised his palm to stop Liu Meng's report, "Don't talk nonsense with me, when will the 'M-7' test launch start?"

"The launch was originally scheduled to take half an hour, but the launch company and the measurement platform are ready, and we can start at any time," Liu Meng said.

In addition to a missile company, the launch site also has several radars for monitoring ballistics.

There are two helicopters in the sky ready to deal with emergencies. And there are several radars on Pinos Island, which is used as a target point tens of hundreds of kilometers away from the launch site, to monitor the whole process.

"Then let's start, don't delay." Zhou Qingfeng said.

After receiving approval, Liu Meng immediately ordered the launch. A total of three 'M-7' missiles were launched in this test, one with a high ballistic short-range test, one with a straight ballistic long-range test, and one with a short-distance maneuver to hit a random target to test the launch and adaptability.

Three missiles whizzed into the sky from the inclined launcher soon. Everything seemed ordinary, but behind this was the result of the hard work of hundreds of people in the missile brigade teaching camp.

The tail smoke from the missile spread in the sky, and the few minutes of flight became extremely long. Even Zhou Qingfeng was a little worried about whether it would be possible to modify a qualified ballistic missile with the wasteland's current technology and personnel level?

After all, this is not the real world where everything is available, and many small accidents will completely ruin a perfect plan.

Liu Meng stood in front of the brigade's communication station, propping her head on one hand, waiting for the results from the target. Various monitoring radars have reported that the missile trajectory is good, but in the end it depends on how much error the landing point has.

"Brigade Headquarters, this is the No. 1 target. The warhead of the first missile in the test has already landed. It is preliminarily judged that the deviation from the center of the target is about 80 meters." Finally, a message came from the radio.

Hearing the deviation of 80 meters, there was a burst of cheers in the camouflage tent of the brigade headquarters, and the ten staff officers and technicians all clapped their hands together. This accuracy is already very good, indicating that the modification plan is no problem. Even Liu Meng smiled slightly, but continued to wait for the report on the second round.

The No. 2 target also sent a message very quickly, with an error of about 120 meters. This... can also be tolerated. After all, it is an amateur missile, and the power of hundreds of kilograms is not small.

It's just that Target No. 3 didn't reply for a long time, which made Liu Meng's heart sink. He grabbed the handle of the radio with a blank expression and asked about the situation. As a result, the person at the target said: "Report to the brigade commander, we are measuring. This round happened to hit the bull's-eye, and the error is less than ten meters."

Hahaha... Liu Meng relaxed for a while, and sat down on a horse stool, laughing unceasingly. His laughter sparked an uproar in the entire brigade headquarters, and even Zhou Qingfeng, who was standing by, felt a big stone fall from his heart.

"Since the test firing is successful, we will immediately devote all our efforts to the modification and production. The teaching battalion will be expanded immediately to form a complete brigade-level organization."

Zhou Qingfeng was overjoyed and issued a series of instructions. He wanted to ask Liu Meng if there was anything else he wanted to add, but when he turned around, he saw this exhausted man sitting on the saddle leaning against an ammunition box and fell asleep.

A staff officer from the brigade wanted to wake Liu Meng up, but Zhou Qingfeng waved his hand to stop him and said, "Don't touch him, let him have a good rest. You can take half a day off today, and then you have to devote yourself to the more intense and heavy modification work. "

Walking out of the brigade headquarters of the missile brigade, Zhou Qingfeng also felt relieved, and looked at the sky and wanted to shout a few times. It was terribly suppressed by the Cancun base in Mexico before, and it was hard to repel it with great difficulty, but it also paid a great price.

It took Mai Lang a year to wipe out Zhou Qingfeng's inventory of NTZ-49, and only about 50 of the more than 300 speedboats from the Navy and Coast Guard returned. The recruited dead did not survive more than seven days, and the Legion had to take care of the thousands of family members left behind by these dead.

"When I stock up enough 'M-7', it's time for me to counterattack Mexico." Zhou Qingfeng was full of ambitions for a while, "Cuba is too small, and the Aurora Legion needs more room for development. We must use the sword of the Legion as the sword of the Legion." The plow takes the land."