Emily, in the country.
Although it was nighttime in their country at that time.
But the Pentagon was still brightly lit.
The Department of Defense, Navy, Air Force, Army, as well as the President and various members of Congress were present.
At this moment, in the huge conference room, you can see Emily's senior executives.
In the very center of the huge conference room was a massive screen.
The live broadcast on CCTV-1 was playing on the screen.
The silhouette of the silver-gray ginkgo leaf fighter jet in the picture has just disappeared into the clouds.
As the Minister of National Defense who chaired the meeting, he manually muted the microphone.
Then he looked at the officials present.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what are your thoughts?"
Silence reigned below the conference room.
"Then let me start!"
"China had nothing decades ago."
"When their generals come aboard our aircraft carrier, they have to be very careful and stand on tiptoe to see the advanced technology inside."
"Ladies and gentlemen, that was decades ago!"
"We had nuclear-powered aircraft carriers decades ago, but what about now?"
"We are still using nuclear-powered aircraft carriers from decades ago!"
"In contrast, what about China?"
"And them! Their nuclear-powered aircraft carriers are more advanced than ours, newer than ours, and even larger in tonnage!"
"You should all understand their true nature."
"In addition to two conventionally powered aircraft carriers, they now have four nuclear-powered aircraft carriers under construction, and six more are under construction."
"It can be delivered next year. At that time, we, Emilia, who call ourselves the world's number one superpower and Pacific Police, will become a laughing stock of the world!"
“This is not an exaggeration; you have seen it for yourselves.”
"A sixth-generation fighter jet, a heavy stealth fighter jet capable of long-range and extended-range operations."
"A sixth-generation fighter jet that can take off directly, refuel in mid-air, and then attack our homeland!"
"And what about us?"
"After developing the fifth-generation fighter jet early on, they became complacent and dismantled the production line!"
"Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"I have just received a report on our own sixth-generation fighter jet!"
At this point, the Minister of Defense switched the slides.
A huge photograph appeared on the screen.
A sci-fi fighter jet that seems to have emerged from a fantasy world.
The conference room lobby erupted in an uproar.
"Don't we have our own sixth-generation fighter jets?"
"Yes, what are you afraid of?"
"We are still the most powerful country in the world!"
"Construction of our newest aircraft carrier has begun, and the first batch of five will be delivered to the Navy within two years!"
"The second batch of five of the newest aircraft carriers is also planned to be built within five years."
"We can completely upgrade our current nuclear-powered aircraft carriers, and we will no longer have to deal with the situation of having five ships sailing abroad and six ships returning home for repairs!"
Hearing the crowd's words, President Trump, who was sitting in the front row, sighed.
He took the microphone directly from the secretary.
"Excuse me for interrupting, everyone."
"The photo you see, yes, something that can be called a photo!"
"That's just a picture on the PowerPoint presentation!"
"Don't even mention anything else, they don't even have a single screw!"
"You're telling me it will take them several years to build a sixth-generation fighter jet?"
"When they come out, will the seventh or eighth generation emerge from China?"
Haven't you seen their research capabilities yet?
The meeting room fell silent again.
"This time we are facing an unprecedented situation, one that is not even as serious as the Star Wars arms race with the former Soviet Union!"
"We not only need to develop our own technology, but we also need to impose comprehensive restrictions on China!"
"Today I propose that we restart the tariff war."
"This time we need to directly restrict the flow of their goods to prevent their economy from taking off again!"
"By the way, my proposal this time is not just aimed at them, but at all countries in the world."
"Tariffs will be doubled for any country that has established diplomatic relations with them."
"Also, where is the nearest naval base?"
"I need them to send fighter jets to that airspace immediately."
"I need to know if they really are sixth-generation fighters as they claim."
"I need to know its performance and how advanced it is."
"Could it be an exaggeration like our F-22 back then?"
Emily's fifth-generation heavy stealth fighter, the F-22, had a lift coefficient of 2.0 at the time.
Back then, our mother didn't have a fifth-generation heavy stealth fighter jet.
In order to improve our own lift coefficient, the old professors who were researching 711 racked their brains and came up with a lift coefficient of 2.2.
Previously, it was revealed that their F-22's lift coefficient was only 1.5.
The professors were so angry that they cursed in their offices for days.
They fabricated the evidence themselves, and now they're using the same scrutiny to doubt us. It's utterly laughable.
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In the South China Sea.
In a public military base in Borneo, Emily's country.
Upon receiving the message, the two F-22 fighter jets took off immediately.
It broke directly into Myanmar from an altitude of 20,000 meters, and then crossed our border, making a low-altitude incursion towards the test flight location.
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