Chapter 0154 The three armies gather together? (Part 2)
Zhou Yan completed task two with great effort.
The two missions took a total of seventy-eight years.
When the task was completed, Zhou Yan was immediately kicked out of the virtual space by the system.
"As for that? Isn't it just a waste of information on electric vehicles and aerospace carbon fiber?"
Feeling resentful, Zhou Yan naturally had to argue with the system: "Master System, the mission has been completed, where is my reward?"
"The information has not been sent to the place where it should be sent!"
"Then..." Zhou Yan rolled his eyes and continued to ask, "Since I have completed the tasks of the air force and navy of the great powers, why not just release the tasks of the army as well?"
"Pla Army is not weak!"
Zhou Yan was still smiling: "Can you reveal the mission rewards of this great country's navy?"
"Twenty thousand points reward!"
"That's it? What else is there?"
【Legacy of the Red Empire!】
A line of large red characters appeared in front of Zhou Yan's eyes.
"What legacy does the Red Empire have? The air force, navy, and just the Tu-160 and Tu-22m can make flower growers covetous for a few years. The others are nothing to covet, right?"
Zhou Yan was very disdainful, but he was a little excited in his heart: After the separation, Beifang was still able to compete with the beautiful emperor. Isn't it because he inherited most of the Red Empire's heritage?
Of course, what Zhou Yan is concerned about is not whether the system will provide it, but how much it will provide: "Part of it or all of it? Information or tutorials!"
"Information can be limited to categories, and you can draw it immediately! You will win the first draw, and you need to pay points for the next draw. The minimum draw is fifty points. If you draw ten consecutive draws, you can get a discount of 100 points. If you draw a hundred consecutive draws, you can get a discount of 1,500 points..."
"Why do I feel that you are coveting my golden points?"
After accumulating likes for more than a year, Zhou Yan now has more than 60,000 points in his hand, plus the 20,000 points he has not received yet, which can be converted into the right to use the virtual space, which is enough to survive the bastard.
"Nothing."
"Forget it, let's complete the last step of the mission first!"
The data on aircraft carriers and nuclear submarines currently on hand is no better than the previous data on aircraft engines, especially the data on pressurized water reactors, which is not accessible to a small hacker like Zhou Yan.
It is no longer possible to proactively send it out in your own name. You can only allow certain people to passively obtain the information.
Zhou Yan sat up from the bed, took out his laptop from his bag, plugged in the Internet cable, and then took out the hard drive that had already been loaded with one item, plugged it in, and transferred the data to the computer hard drive.
After transferring it to the computer, Zhou Yan uploaded it to a secret base on the Internet through a network cable, split it up, packaged it, encrypted it, and then sent it around in a big circle, bypassing the fire protection, and then delivered it to the destination.
Finally, clean up the traces to ensure that you come and go without a trace.
And the person who started it, after a good night's sleep, got up early to exercise, and then drew a lottery.
"Please limit the category!"
“Can pure jet long-range strategic bombers be counted as a category?”
The system suddenly went down. It took a while before Zhou Yan typed two words in front of his eyes: [Shameless!]
"Can you just say it's okay?"
"Can!"
"Then it's over!"
Then, Zhou Yan paid for the full set of information on the Great White Swan Tu-160. According to Zhou Yan's restrictions, only Tu-160 met the requirements.
"It just so happens that Liu Anguo has been promoted. It will be passed on in a few days and it will be regarded as a congratulatory gift!"
In fact, before the lottery, Zhou Yan had already realized that the Tu-160 was of little use to flower growers: the flying-wing H-20 was already on the way, and the only one worthy of flower growers' concern was the Znetsov nk.
-321 afterburning turbofan engine and flight control system of strategic bomber.
However, it seems that it is now 2007, and the north has just announced the installation of the Tu-160. The previous Tu-160s that were flamboyant on the market can only be regarded as test flights...
The system seemed a little unwilling to be dug into by Zhou Yan, and he immediately used his big move: "Dear, are you going to draw a lottery? The discounts are huge, 50% off for ten consecutive draws, and as low as 40% off for one hundred consecutive draws.
"
Four thousand points and one hundred consecutive draws?
"Anyway, I have a lot of money, so how about a hundred consecutive draws?"
When Zhou Yan made up his mind, the system popped up: "Please pay one thousand points first to limit the prize categories!"
"Whatever, I'm not short of money!"
"Ding Ling Ding Cang..."
There was a sound of coin input, and Zhou Yan's wallet shrank by a thousand points.
"Please select a prize category."
"aerospace!"
Military fans all know very well how strong the North is, which was able to compete with the beautiful emperor in various ways during the Cold War. Although it collapsed in the end, there are still three pounds of iron left in the shipwreck, especially in aerospace.
Although they failed to land on the moon, before the new millennium, they were the only two major companies capable of launching space stations and space shuttles; and the rd-170 series rocket engines left over from the empire have entered the 21st century, and their performance can still beat the world.
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Of course, what Zhou Yan most hopes to get is tutorials related to Sergei Pavlovich Korolev, the founder of the empire's aerospace industry: this great man single-handedly promoted the entire empire's aerospace industry...
The second is related tutorials by Konstantin Tsiolkovsky, the founder of modern astronautics.
Even though Zhou Yan is a die-hard money fan, he has to admit that the racial talent in the north is really great in aerospace, and there are endless talents.
"Please pay the raffle points!"
There was another jingling sound, and then an oversized lottery disc appeared in Zhou Yan's sight.
Zhou Yan counted carefully and found that there seemed to be less than a hundred lottery options, only about sixty-seven.
"It's 50% off anyway, so it's not a loss!"
There are less than 100 options, so there is no need to draw a lottery and the rewards will be given out directly.
Zhou Yan was naturally overjoyed.
However, when Zhou Yan was thinking about how to study this data, he suddenly thought of a problem: he did not have data from the stratosphere to outer space. Even if he built a rocket, it would only become super large in the virtual space.
Firecrackers.
This is still necessary, but the more critical issue is that to launch a rocket, the gravity of the earth must be simulated.
Do I still have to rub the earth with my hands?
Zhou Yan was so depressed that he could only temporarily store the information in the system library...
After coming back to his senses, Zhou Yan went through what happened and finally discovered a problem: From beginning to end, it seemed that he had not taken advantage, and he had been led by the system, whether it was the empire's aerospace heritage or the
Figure-160.
"System, what kind of person is your producer?"
"A patriot who is almost like you and whose life is full of regrets."
"So..." Zhou Yan sighed quietly, "A series of missions for the air force and navy of major powers, you just follow the established procedures to make up for the regrets of the producer?"
"You can say that, host, as a Scorpio, it feels uncomfortable to be plotted by others, right?"
"Compared to what I got, that little response is nothing!"
Back at his residence, Zhou Yan took a cold shower, changed his clothes, and then opened the door with the key to his uncle's shop.
After opening the door, Zhou Yan took out several deep-bottomed soup buckets and prepared the morning porridge and soy milk.
Then, I went back to processing the buns. The dough made the day before had already expanded a bit after fermenting overnight.
Reach out and pick up a piece and smell it...
"It's almost done, you can start!"
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