The eagle soars and the dragon crosses the river!

As the dawn breaks, the sky is gradually dyed with a light golden color, just like the dawn of history shining on a modern battlefield.

The outlines of the golden swords and iron horses are looming in the mist, just like the figures of ancient warriors traveling through time and space, integrating with modern technology, and jointly guarding the ancient and vibrant land of Daxia!

As the first ray of sunlight penetrates the clouds, the earth wakes up and all things come back to life.

At this moment, Daxia's fighter jets took off from various bases, their wings shining in the morning light, cutting through the quiet sky and leaving behind brilliant trails.

The engine roars, thundering!

On the sea, steel behemoths deployed in formation amid the rough waves. Their huge bodies shone with cold light in the sun. Their turrets rotated and their missile silos opened, ready to respond to challenges from any direction at any time.

Submarines lurk in the deep sea like sleeping dragons, ready to wake up at any time and release amazing power. On the sea, the fleet of ships is in an orderly manner, and their tracks interweave into a spectacular pattern, demonstrating the discipline and coordination of the navy.

The waves hit the side of the ship, making rhythmic sounds, as if accompanying this feast at sea.

The war is raging, and the border is in the sunset!

Just ask yourself, when the war drums of the Eastern Dragon sound, what in this world can resist the march of this lion!

Mohammed stood on the flight deck of the Fu Sheng, his eyes piercing through the morning mist and gazing into the distance.

The crown prince from the distant Camel Kingdom was witnessing Daxia's military strength with his own eyes, and his heart was filled with awe and admiration.

The Fu Sheng, a fourth-generation nuclear-powered aircraft carrier designed by the young general beside him, is a deterrent in itself, a strong guarantee to allies, and a warning to any potential threats, even though it has not yet entered service in the Daxia Navy.

"General Chu, Daxia's military might is truly awe-inspiring!"

Mohammed's words floated in the wind, and his voice revealed a hint of respect and envy!

"Mohammed, Daxia's military might is not only reflected in our weapons and equipment, but also in our spirit and will."

Young Master Chu had a solemn expression and a steady and powerful voice: "Daxia never initiates a war. Our army only protects our country and people... and our allies, of course!"

Mohammed looked at Master Chu meaningfully and nodded slightly: "You are right, Daxia is indeed a friend worth having!"

Mohammed raised his telescope and looked up at the sky, watching the eagles soaring in the sky, as if they were searching for something.

"General Chu, will the Baidi fighter plane participate in this exercise?"

Not finding his target, Mohammed put down his binoculars in disappointment and asked Mr. Chu.

"Of course!"

Chu Yuchen nodded affirmatively.

He still knows the principle that seeing is believing. Some things must be seen with one's own eyes before they can be convincing.

In an instant, the excitement on Mohammed's face was beyond words. He raised the telescope in his hand again and stared at the sky.

As Mohammed waited anxiously, his eyes remained fixed on the sky. Finally, a small dot appeared on the distant skyline and quickly approached them.

It was a fighter plane, flying through the clouds at an astonishing speed, like a shining meteor across the sky.

As the distance got closer, the outline of the fighter plane became clearer and clearer - with a unique shape and smooth lines, it looked like a work of art. The fuselage shone with silver light, and the wings were stretched and wide, full of a sense of the future.

This is the masterpiece of Young Master Chu, and is called the Baidi fighter plane by military fans that is worth a country!

Then, it was time for the Baidi fighter jet to perform!

It turned gracefully in the air, demonstrating its excellent maneuverability, and then immediately accelerated.

When it breaks the sound barrier, the sonic boom it produces is like thunder, deafening and heart-pounding.

At supersonic speed, the Baidi fighter performed a series of amazing flying moves in the air. It first dived at high speed, then quickly pulled up, and then performed a complex aerial roll. Each move was precise and accurate, showing excellent controllability and stability.

Mohammed followed the figure of the Baidi fighter plane closely through the telescope, and couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart. He said excitedly: "This is really an amazing masterpiece! General Chu's genius design makes me admire him even more."

Young Master Chu smiled slightly, shook his head gently, and said with a little regret: "Although the White Emperor fighter has a thousand advantages, there is still one thing that I am not very satisfied with."

"Oh, what aspect?"

Mohammed put down his binoculars and asked curiously, "Although I don't know what weapons the Baidi fighter has, its unparalleled speed and indestructible energy shield are already invincible. General Chu is actually dissatisfied with it?"

"Because even if we go all out now, we can only produce one per month."

Young Master Chu looked rather helpless and sighed, "At this production rate, it will take almost fifteen years for the Great Xia Air Force to complete its order of 200 aircraft."

"Two hundred?"

Mohammed's body trembled slightly, and the spectacular scene of two hundred Baidi fighter planes of Daxia covering the sky emerged in his mind.

This is going to take the whole world by storm!

Mohammed took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil, and spoke after a long while:

"General Chu, I understand your concerns. However, considering the sophistication and complexity of the Baidi fighter, this production speed is already quite amazing. I believe that as the technology continues to mature and the production line is optimized, production efficiency will definitely improve."

Young Master Chu nodded and looked at Mohammed with a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "So I'm very sorry, Mohammed. If the Camel Kingdom needs to purchase the Baidi fighter, we can't deliver it to you until at least ten years later."

"This……"

Mohammed hesitated. Although he knew that Young Master Chu was exaggerating, he probably wouldn't be able to get the Baidi fighter jet in a short time.

Let alone ten years, even if it was five years, Muhammad couldn't wait!

In this crisis-ridden world, who knows what will happen tomorrow?

His great dream is to become the boss of the desert world, but he must have something that can convince the people to do so.

As a middle-aged boss, besides having money in his pocket, he must also have real stuff in his hands that can convince people.

Just like the five good men of the Blue Water Planet, if they did not have the ability to win the support of the people, they would have been driven out of office by those ambitious guys long ago.

In this world, problems are always solved by the hardness of fists!

If you only have money, you are just a lamb to be slaughtered.

It’s up to anyone to decide!

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