Bird wings had several bones, and the mechanical flight wings made by the Master Craftsman had many power joints.
Simulation flight technology, as the name implied, used a mechanical method to express the principle of bird flight.
The mechanical joint technology also used a large number of special polymer materials to achieve the purpose of weight reduction, and at the same time left enough space to carry reconnaissance equipment.
The plasma battery was in charge of the factory. When the monster sent the special plasma battery, the Master Craftsman had already completed the mechanical goshawk's power joint.
When the energy was combined with it, the system automatically detected that it met the conditions of bionic flight technology and injected it into the flight control system.
When the guest from the General Staff Department met with Ye Qing, it was already four o 'clock in the afternoon. He was an officer of an intelligence department in the Third Department of the General Staff Department. He was accompanied by a few gentle-looking people who looked like technical entourages.
Director Kang Guangyu introduced the guest to Ye Qing as Cheng Xuan. When Ye Qing first saw the officer, he felt that he had a military aura.
He looked about fifty years old, but under his shirt, strong muscle lines could be seen. He looked dignified, and his every move was solemn.
But in the next moment, this dignified soldier saw an open metal box on his desk. When he saw a motionless goshawk inside the metal box, his expression became even more nervous and bewildered than that of a lottery participant waiting for the lottery to be announced.
"This … this is a bionic drone?"
"It should be …" Director Kang Guangyu wasn't any better. When a cold-faced factory worker handed over the metal box, he was stunned. Director Kang Guangyu and Deputy Director Yu Peng nervously ran forward to study the bionic drone.
But after studying it for a long time, they just could not find any connection between the item in front of them and the drone.
In the eyes of the two directors of the Electronic Equipment Test Center, this was an eagle.
But its head, its torso, its tail, and claws were all made strictly in accordance with the proportions of an eagle. At first glance, it looked like an eagle stopped in a box.
Its wings were a whole with its body, and its tail was not the pneumatic rudder of an ornithopter.
It was almost impossible to fly.
The technician accompanying Director Cheng Xuan said doubtfully, "This eagle doesn't fit the shape of aerodynamic flight. Bionic flight is also called an ornithopter. It is actually a type of airplane, but this thing doesn't look like an airplane at all."
"Isn't it better if it doesn't look like a plane?" Ye Qing smiled.
"No … it … it …"
The technician was at a loss. Based on his experience, he believed that the eagle could not fly. Because its shape was too complicated, it meant that the difficulty of its flight control system would increase exponentially.
The most difficult part of bionic flight technology was to imitate the complex flight patterns of birds.
There were mechanical difficulties as well as flight control software difficulties. When a bird flaps its wings, it requires the coordination of all the muscles in its body. At the same time, in order to ensure the balance of the body in the sky, birds needed the sensory organs in the brain to adjust the weak posture of the body.
The sense of balance is made up of thousands of hairy cells that control muscles and nerves.
At present, science and technology had not even solved the balance of the robot on the ground. How could they solve the more complicated 3D space balance?
The technician's disbelief was also based on this. At present, science and technology could only make two bionic wings that flapped synchronously like the wings of an airplane. The heavy responsibility of changing the direction of the bionic aircraft could only be left to the rudder at the tail.
Strictly speaking, that kind of ornithopter was a toy plane. It could not be considered bionic flight at all, let alone carrying heavy objects for reconnaissance.
But what was this drone in front of them?
Its structure was exactly the same as an eagle's, and it even had a layer of artificial feathers attached to its body. If they had not been told that this was a mechanical aircraft, they would have thought that it was a mechanical aircraft. Others might have thought that it was a specimen of a goshawk from the hands of a master.
If it wanted to fly, its wings had to be like a bird's, and it could have more complicated flight trajectories that were not synchronized. How could the technician believe that it could fly?
Only bionic wings with a simple structure that resembled an airplane's appearance could fly.
However, it was Ye Qing who asked him the question. The technician believed in science, but he also knew that Ye Qing's identity was extraordinary. He did not dare to argue with Ye Qing.
"Mr. Ye … Can you fly it once and let us see it?" Director Cheng Xuan had doubts in his heart, but he understood that all his doubts would be solved after the test flight.
This request was naturally not a problem. Ye Qing suggested that they go to the factory for a test flight. It was close to the sea. Not only was the space vast, but the wind speed was also much higher than in the city.
Ye Qing asked the staff to arrange a minibus for reception. Wu Weiling, who had not spoken much in the office, pretended to sit by the window at the back and looked at Ye Qing with a slightly shy expression. He did not know if it was intentional or not.
What else could Ye Qing say? He could only pretend to be unintentional and sit next to Wu Weiling.
The minibus had four seats in a row. The officials from the capital and their entourage were all sitting at the front. Their eyes were firmly glued to the bionic drone. They did not have the time to look back.
"I counted. We haven't seen each other for half a year." Wu Weiling's cheeks blushed. She shrunk her body slightly so that the seat in front of her completely blocked her. Then, she gently leaned her head on Ye Qing's shoulder.
"In the past six months, every time it rained, the wound on my lower abdomen would ache faintly. At this time, I would especially want to see you. I used to think that there was no way to repay that kind of life-saving grace. I could only repay it with my body. It was all nonsense made up by the ancient people. "
"But after I really met you, I realized that life-saving grace really makes a woman have different feelings in her heart."
Wu Weiling gently lifted her snow-white shirt, revealing her white abdomen.
The beautiful vest line on her lower abdomen attracted Ye Qing's gaze like a magnet. On the left side of her lower abdomen, there was a cross-shaped scar. Perhaps because Wu Weiling was relatively thin, the scar did not look deep. Instead, it had a different kind of attraction.
Ye Qing subconsciously touched it with his finger. As a result, Wu Weiling trembled as if she had been electrocuted. Her face turned even redder.
"Does it still hurt?"
"Ha … Ha ~" Wu Weiling laughed dryly to cover up her sensitivity. She said embarrassedly, "The wound is a bit deep. It still hurts a little when I touch it. It's fine if I touch it myself, but I don't know why, but when you touch it, it's like an electric shock. "
Ye Qing scratched his head, not knowing what to say.
He could see that Wu Weiling liked him a little, but he already had a girlfriend.
At this time, Ye Qing was particularly envious of those experienced lovers. They must have a way to dissolve the strange atmosphere. He had probably been stuck in machinery and monsters for too long. His EQ could not keep up with the rhythm.
Of course, if there really was an expert in love, they would definitely pout and say that it depended on who saved the life. Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West saved so many people, but women still wanted to walk eight feet away from him. When the handsome and cultured Tang Zeng came out, even the minx could not control herself.
"There's gossip online saying that you have a girlfriend, right?" Wu Weiling smiled at Ye Qing. The latter nodded awkwardly.
"It's okay. The nature of my profession does not allow me to fall in love. At least not before I retire." Wu Weiling's voice was small, like a little fox stealing something. "If there's a chance in the future, I'll come and see you. It's a warm feeling to have someone in your heart that you miss."
"En …"
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