Chapter 224

My Empire Chapter 224

2020-11-03

Chapter 224 224 Targeting

Schreck, or the "Schreckers", caused a huge loss of technology leakage to Alanhill It's hard to fathom, but it's over, and no matter how much Chris hates it, it won't help.

It is fortunate that such a large-scale technical leakage incident occurred at a controllable time, and did not really involve core secrets. Regarding computer technology, nuclear weapons technology, and even high-end technology such as jet fighters, Alanhill is still very secretive.

On the other hand, the occurrence of this kind of thing is also directly related to the rapid expansion of Alanhill. Even in the core areas of Alanhill, such as Mayne Ferry, Chris's direct rule did not exceed 4 years.

In most areas, it has been less than two years since it became Alanhill territory, and the cohesion is naturally not as strong as it seems.

In fact, in Chris's opinion, it is a miracle that these annexed areas can be used in such a short period of time, providing troops and materials for Alanhill, and even participating in production.

The last large-scale leak of data was not without benefit to Alanhill. The puppet empire was eager to achieve success and basically exposed all the intelligence networks that Magic Empire had deployed in the Dothan and Arrant areas.

Once these internal instabilities have been eliminated, sanding the interior of Alanhill is not easy. After all, these people before were basically installed before Alanhill took over, with good secrecy and easy control.

Now, the occupation of Alanhill has brought hope to mortals, and the overwhelming majority are reluctant to return to the era of Magic Empire. In such an environment with a solid mass base, Alanhill's counterintelligence works in secret. Under the supervision of the department, it is impossible to steal Alanhill's technology on a large scale.

The puppet empires have used up almost all of their dark lines in Alanhill, and this behavior is a one-shot deal and can only be done once. Now that they have done it, there is no condition to do it again.

There is another problem that, with the rapid development of technology, the technology becomes more and more dispersed, and the system becomes larger and larger, and blueprints are unlikely to be concentrated on a certain node and cannot be stolen together.

Even if there is such a node, Alanhill is definitely a key area of protection and protection, and it is undoubtedly impossible for the puppet empire to start again.

"The parade is ready... the latest individual equipment, the latest MiG-21 fighter jets, and M4 tanks, as well as S103 assault guns, self-propelled anti-aircraft guns, the latest SA-2 anti-aircraft missiles , Scud ballistic missiles and other advanced weapons and equipment..." Kastner, who was in charge of the military parade, reported in public.

This time the military parade has the nature of a serious show of martial power, so Alanhill executives hope to show their great power. Much of the advanced equipment was being shown publicly for the first time, and even many of Alanhill's officers were unaware that these weapons existed.

For example, the enhanced version of the Scud ballistic missile has been modified with solid launch fuel under the unremitting efforts of technicians, which greatly reduces the combat preparation time and increases the reliability of use.

"Moreover, this military parade also has a magic Legion phalanx, which can be said to be the most grand military parade since the founding of Alanhill." A brief introduction to the deployment of the military parade, Archduke Castner He stopped reporting and waited for Chris's instructions.

With the full-scale outbreak of the war and the victories of Alanhill on the front line, the emperor Your Majesty in front of him already has the authority of Supreme and the terrifying national appeal. Now Chris can be said to be the god of Alanhill, and no one can go against his will.

"Very good!" Chris was nodded after hearing the report, and was quite satisfied with Kastner's arrangement.

This time he wanted to show the martial power of Alanhill terrifying in front of the Great Archmage of Longsa Delai, so he did not recommend adding a little more material to this military parade: "The fake missiles made in a hurry are also Ready?"

Chris intends to let the Great Archmage great grandfather from afar see Alanhill's "Dongfeng HM-15 Ballistic Missile" in advance. Although he doesn't actually own the ballistic missile yet, he doesn't mind telling others that he has started producing more advanced second-generation ballistic missiles.

After all, the grand military parade this time, while showing martial power, is actually telling all Alanhill's opponents - wash your neck and wait!

"Ready! Your Majesty!" Castner secretly suppressed his laughter and replied seriously.

Mixing with props and real guys to fool an Old Master who came from afar, Kastner felt that the emperor Your Majesty in his family was playing with psychological tactics. Expert of a certain realm.

Who knows, Alanhill's Dongfeng HM-5 ballistic missile is real, and the Scud improved missile is also real, but the Dongfeng HM-15 ballistic missile sandwiched in the middle is fake?

What's even more sinister is that this fake blueprint of the Dongfeng HM-15 ballistic missile was made with a lot of intentions, waiting for the puppet empire or other Magic Empire to steal it. If such a fake missile is really manufactured, it would be the next best thing to not be able to launch it. When the missile is produced, it is fine to lay it flat. Once it is erected, the liquid fuel will explode...

This is almost the same It is a super-large-capacity fuel bomb, a rocket weighing more than 20 tons exploded, and then detonated the warhead it was carrying - it is absolutely spectacular.

If no one stole it, it's fine. Once someone stole it, Alanhill's revenge for losing the blueprint before, and the interest is almost recovered. Maybe it will blow up a few high level magicians, which is a little exciting to think about.

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While Chris was discussing his military parade, the puppet Imperial Seismic fighter jets that intercepted Alanhill Air Force One roared and climbed to an altitude of 11,000 kilometers. middle.

It doesn't have much performance at this altitude, the body is heavy and its response is clumsy, it's almost just enough to fly to this altitude.

The fighter jet piloted by the puppet is more of a civilian aircraft than the deft acceleration and evasion of Alanhill Air Force One.

Because they had no experience in flight training, the puppet empire simply mastered the operation method of this shock fighter based on the stolen operation manual. Therefore, these puppet pilots are basically novices in flying and have no experience in air combat.

But they are not without their advantages, at least the puppets who drive these shock fighters are not afraid of death, so they dare to challenge some difficult and high-risk flights that normal people dare not challenge.

Another troublesome feature is that the number of these puppet planes seems to be quite large. In one take-off, more than ten shock-electric interceptors were dispatched. It seems that they are densely packed and have a very imposing manner. a feeling of.

I saw these puppet fighters that were about to lose their speed. Under the control of the puppet soldiers in the cockpit, they started to turn on the rocket afterburner, suddenly increased their speed again, and rushed to the distance. The Boeing 707 there.

In the shocked eyes of the co-pilot of Alanhill Air Force One, a shock fighter jet was torn apart by the huge acceleration of the rocket due to the strength of the body, and the air was already very thin. At the height of the meter, it shattered into a state of parts.

The brief rocket thrust sent the remaining Seismic fighters flanking towards Alanhill Air Force One, and the distance between the two sides was getting closer.

"I'm Alanhill Air Force One! I'm Alanhill Air Force One! These bandits can fly as high as I am! Repeat, these bandits can fly as high as I am! Request support! Request support !" Holding the communicator, the pilot of Air Force One was already a little flustered.

It was the first time he saw an enemy plane fly to this height, and it was also the first time he felt what it was like to be chased and killed at 10,000 meters in the sky.

Just when he was about to despair, a calm voice with a slight disturbance appeared in his earphone: "Air Force One! Air Force One! Butcher Knife 3 calling! Butcher Knife 3 calling! I'm the escort fighter pilot of the Air Force Hunter! Please confirm the working status of the IDF system! Repeat... Please confirm the working status of the IDF system."

The Air Force one who saw hope The captain immediately pressed the intercom and said: "I have checked the equipment! I have checked the equipment... The identification system is all normal! Everything is normal!"

"Tu Dao No. 3 understands! Keep your Heading! I saw you on the radar!" In the faint interference of si si la la, the voice of the fighter pilot came again, and the radar of Air Force One also showed the location of the friendly fighter jet.

"Very good! They're here!" On the co-pilot, the young co-pilot almost jumped up from his position, the captain finally showed a relaxed smile on his face, and continued Accelerating towards the direction of the friendly army and moving closer to the past.

The jet engine, which is countless times larger than the piston engine, roared in the sky, and in the narrow cockpit, the Alanhill fighter pilot with the oxygen mask pressed the intercom to his wingman and ordered the battle. 's order: "Accelerate and approach, prepare for battle!"

The two fighter jets accelerated forward suddenly, and the airflow formed by the sound barrier began to appear around the fuselage, and the fuselage of the plane began to violently turbulent. With a loud bang, two MiG-21 fighter jets, one after the other broke through the sound barrier, rushed towards the War Zone like sharp arrows.

And at this moment, the voice stayed behind them. The sun on the clouds shone brightly on the black fuselage, and the sharp dorsal fins above the slender projectiles hanging under the wings shone with a cold light.

"Turn on the missile safety! Lock on the target!" In Wireless Electronics, the lead pilot's tone was still calm, as if he was playing a new game. ►

Well, I read yesterday's chapter comment on Long Ling... This is a good foreshadowing before, there are plots and interludes, dozens of chapters have been said, why did everyone suddenly I can't accept it...but I still have to apologize to the book friends who are uncomfortable watching it. I'm sorry for making you uncomfortable.

(end of this chapter)