Chapter 1002
My Empire Chapter 1002
2020-11-03
Chapter 1002 1004 is the keyIn short, he wants that new type of fighter, and even he has let his staff, Discuss the name of the new fighter.
He plans to choose a few good names like thunder piercing the ear, and then present it to the Emperor Your Majesty, and let the great Emperor Your Majesty personally name this brand new super fighter of the Air Force!
"That's what those guys in the Army said too!" Kastner said helplessly: "You have to understand Your Majesty! Everyone asks Your Majesty for money, Your Majesty's money It's not from the strong wind! If the money printing machine can print money casually, and work overtime to print money day and night, it will not be enough for you to spend so much!"
"The weapons and equipment on the army side, how can we have the air force? The technical content is high?" Buttoria said naturally, as if I was a first-class nation.
"Don't tell me, do you think that only your Air Force is experimenting with new fighter jets? The Army is also stepping up efforts to improve the ultimate individual power armor... You must also know the technical content of that thing. ..." Kastner explained.
"Isn't that a bigger puppet?" Buttoria laughed, looking like I didn't believe it.
In fact, he also knows that the army's weapons have been updated very quickly recently, and the technical content of many new weapons and equipment is no worse than his air force.
However, after all, "High Level people" should be used to it. He and his Air Force are really not used to treating the Army as a high-tech arm.
After all, for many years, the Air Force and the others, the Army and the others, the Navy is not the rule of man, and it has become an unwritten rule within the Alanhill military.
"If you chat like this, I'll see you off!" Castner turned the teacup and looked at Buttoria with a half-smile.
Butolia made a gesture of surrender: "Okay, okay! I'm not trying to mess around!"
"Hey, I can tell you, the army is noisy I want to improve the ultimate individual power armor, and I have a lot of appetite!" Kastner pointed to an army proposal on the table, which was serious.
Butolia poured herself another cup of bitter tea, taking advantage of Kastner. You must know that Zaisha Kastner is also a member of the Imperial Family in the Alanhill Empire, which is too precious to be precious. The tea he drinks is not something you can usually see on the market.
Kastner didn't feel pain when he watched the Butorian cow drink his precious bitter tea. Playing with the half cup of warm tea in front of him, waiting for Buttoria's next words.
I didn't make Castner wait for a long time, almost after Castner finished saying the word "appetite", Buttoria asked: "Then you have to tell I, how much funding do they want?"
"40 billion! A penny is a lot!" Kastner raised four fingers, and the expression on his face was full of: more or less ? Be frightened...
"What are you kidding? They want you to give it?" Hearing this number, Buttoria felt that her new fighter began to deform right in front of her eyes.
The skin on its surface cracked and cracked, and then the skeleton inside was gradually pieced together into a human shape... At the end of the nightmare, the new fighter completed its transformation, and a giant puppet slowly stood up.
He doesn't want some damn puppet! And no goddamn ultimate individual power armor! What he wants is a new fighter jet! A super fighter that can take down a platoon F-15 fighter!
"Don't blame me for this, because the Navy's General Lowns applied for a 20 billion shipbuilding plan a few days ago... The Army heard about it and naturally wouldn't let me go. ." Castner innocently defended himself.
"Then... why are those bastards in the Navy asking for 20 billion in funding?" Buttoria asked after hearing the Navy's application.
In his impression, the status of the navy has never been high. That is to say, in the past two years, the size of the navy has also expanded, and the tasks have become more and more, and the status of Laurens has risen as the tide rises, the boat floats.
Unconsciously, the Navy now has dozens of aircraft carriers, hundreds of destroyers, dozens of battleships and hundreds of artillery cruisers.
On this scale, the fleet in the hands of Laurens can destroy a country! Marines can even leave the Army behind and launch campaign-level operations themselves!
"Alas... General Buttoria... The navy can ask for 20 billion from me, isn't it because of your Air Force's previous procurement package?" Castner continue to explain.
He seemed to be digging a hole for Buttoria, and when he talked about the Air Force's package plan, his face was full of expressions of taking pleasure in other people's misfortune.
"..." Butolia just remembered that just three months ago, he personally applied for a 60 billion Alanhill gold coin special weapons procurement package for the Air Force.
The entire program includes 100 B-52 modified bombers with new equipment, refurbishment of 70 existing B-52 bombers, purchase of 120 F-15 fighter jets, and purchase of 40 A-10 attack aircraft Machines...
Anyway, in order to buy these junk... well, these are not junk, and they are also good things that the Air Force is in desperate need of... Anyway, for these weapons and equipment, Buttoria has a lot of them. Spend your time.
Now that Kastner has come up with such an excuse, Buttoria can only recognize it with his nose - he has no choice if he doesn't recognize it, and the Air Force has indeed applied for a large amount of gold recently. coin, the purpose is to improve the strategic strike capability of the Air Force.
The newly purchased B-52 bomber has been produced in the workshop, and at the same time, the F-15 fighter jet, which was once the treasure of the Air Force's hands, has been started.
Why add the word once? Because now the treasure of the Air Force Commander in mind has almost been replaced by a "new fighter".
"You'd better wait..." Castner said, seeing that Buttoria couldn't bear to leave.
"What are you waiting for? The pilots on the front line are bleeding! They are dying!" Buttoria emphasized.
"Don't make trouble... You've only shot down 3 planes this month! And they're all attack planes, shot down by a magic sneak attack on the ground..." Castner complained.
speak frankly, the Alanhill Empire's air force is so far ahead of their opponents that there really isn't an urgent need for new weapons.
As early as two or three years ago, when the F-15 fighter jet had just completed its test flight and was preparing to equip the troops on a large scale, Chris had already ordered someone to distribute the F-22 related technology and some blueprints to the fighter jets. the relevant design department.
However, because the enemy's battle strength of the Air Force is getting weaker and weaker, the F-22 project was cancelled. Until today, after the new fighter slaughtered the entire imaginary enemy platoon, the topic of the Air Force weapon update was once again. There is a rising trend.
The enemy is too weak, and the Air Force often ends the battle with a proud record of zero casualties, so the high-level investment in the Air Force has gradually become stingy.
After all, the opponent only has a tricycle, and the Alanhill Air Force has already driven the Wuling magic car... At this time, crying and shouting to use a Lamborghini to compete with the opponent's tricycle, the executives are definitely not willing to pay money.
"If a new plane is used... won't even one be lost?" Buttoria found that her tea cup was empty, and she didn't bother to pour it again, and continued.
"You just want the plane...and the pilot? Where's the pilot?" Kastner reminded.
"Our Air Force still lacks pilots?" Buttoria was stunned, thinking of something in an instant, but couldn't grasp any clues for a while.
Kastner continued to remind him: "There are many of you pilots, but what you need is a pilot like Wes!"
"Wes..." mentioning the name , Buttoria suddenly realized, and then realized where the crux of the problem was.
As commander-in-chief of the Air Force, Butoriya could not possibly know every pilot under his command. But for this Wes, he still has an impression.
After all, among his pilots, not many monsters had undergone physical enhancement experiments.
Seeing that Buttoria did not speak, Kastner proudly showed off his wisdom: "Look! Look! You finally understand the truth, right?"
As he slapped Buttoria with his hand, he said: "You! Find a group of qualified pilots first!"
"I understand!" Buttoria was not pretentious, He stood up and gave a military salute, then walked out of Kastner's office with his hat on.
Kastner rubbed the bridge of his nose, sighed in relief, and said to himself, "I'm really envious, youngster... It's so good!"
Bhutto Leah walked out of Kastner's office, squinting and looking up at the warm sun in the sky-enhanced experiment... hard to find.
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"Ahhhh!" Sitting in a jeep, Burrison sneezed heavily. He rubbed his nose and looked towards the huge armored vehicles walking in the same direction as him.
He was ordered to hastily ended his vacation, and then led the troops to move forward as planned.
He has only enjoyed a good life in Bourkeland for twenty days, and the mission of this time is also related to Bourkeland.
Just a few hours ago, he had received an order from the regiment headquarters, ordering him and his troops to search northeast, and cover the Bourkeland fortress to the designated position.
Upon receiving this order, Burrison set off immediately with his Grenadier battalion. Demon Realm doesn't have a demolition team. Wherever Bourkeland goes, it's as easy as the palm of your hand to level a village or even a small town.
"The tank troop is on our left... and the demon garrison encountered... the two sides are fighting fiercely." Inside the headset, came the news of the regiment.
"Should I let Yilian go to support?" Burrison asked his team leader, holding the headset.
In the earphone, the commander's voice was very clear: "Our mission is to protect Bourkeland... Send it to the designated location as soon as possible, and don't make any extras."
"Okay. Come on! Listen to you, head." Burrison released the switch on his headset and gestured to move on to the advancing team.
(end of this chapter)