Two Hundred and Twenty-Four Lock the Target
The loss of technology leaked by Shrek, or the "Shreks" to Ailan Hill was too great to estimate, but the matter was over, no matter how much Chris hated it, it was of no use.
Fortunately, such a large-scale technology leak occurred at a controllable time, and did not really involve core secrets. Regarding the secrecy of computer technology, nuclear weapons technology, and even high-end technologies such as jet fighters, Airland Hill is still very confidential.
On the other hand, the occurrence of this kind of thing is also directly related to the rapid expansion of Alan Hill. Even in the core areas such as Mayne Ferry in Alan Hill, in fact, Chris's direct rule did not exceed 4 years.
In most areas, it has only been less than two years since it became the territory of Ireland Hill, and the cohesion is naturally not as strong as it seems.
In fact, in Chris' view, it is a miracle that these annexed areas can be used for their own use in such a short period of time, providing troops and materials for Ailan Hill, and even participating in production.
The last large-scale leak of information was not without benefits to Alan Hill. The puppet empire was eager to achieve success, and basically exposed all the intelligence networks deployed by the Magic Empire in the Dothan and Arrant areas.
After clearing these internal instability factors, it is not easy to add sand to the interior of Ireland Hill. After all, these people before were basically installed before the occupation of Ailan Hill, the confidentiality effect was good and it was easy to control.
Now, the occupation of Ailan Hill has brought hope for mortals, and most people are unwilling to return to the era of the Magic Empire. In such an environment with a solid mass base, the Ailan Hill counter-spy who works in secret Under the supervision of the department, it is impossible to steal Alan Hill's technology on a large scale.
The puppet empire has used up almost all of their dark lines in Alan Hill. This kind of behavior is a one-shot deal, and it can only be done once. Now that they have done it, there is no condition to do it again.
Another problem is that with the rapid development of technology, the technology is becoming more and more dispersed, and the system is becoming more and more large, and the drawings are unlikely to be concentrated in a certain node and cannot be stolen together.
Even if there is such a node, in Alan Hill, it is definitely a key protection area, 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 military parade has the nature of a serious show of force,
Therefore, the top management of Ailan Hill hopes to show their powerful strength. Much of the advanced equipment was being shown publicly for the first time, and even many of Alan Hill's officers were unaware of their existence.
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 the Magic Legion phalanx, which can be said to be the most grand military parade since the founding of Alan Hill." After briefly introducing the deployment of the military parade, Archduke Castner stopped. Report and wait for Chris's instructions.
With the full outbreak of the war and the successive victories of Ailan Hill on the front line, the emperor in front of him already possessed supreme authority and terrifying national appeal. The current Chris can be said to be the god of Alan Hill, and no one can go against his will.
"Very good!" Chris nodded after hearing the report, and was satisfied with Kastner's arrangement.
This time, he wanted to show Alan Hill's terrifying force in front of Grand Magister Lonsadlai, so he didn't recommend adding a little more material to this military parade: "Is the fake missiles made in a hurry ready? "
Chris planned to let the great magus grandpa who came from afar see Alan Hill'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, this grand military parade, while showing its force, is actually telling all Alan Hill's opponents to wash their necks and wait!
"Ready! Your Majesty!" Kastner secretly suppressed his laughter and replied seriously.
Mixing with props and real guys to fool an old man who came from afar, Castner felt that the emperor in his family was also a master at playing psychological tactics to a certain level.
Who knows, the Dongfeng hm-5 ballistic missile of Ireland Hill is real, and the improved Scud 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 has also been made with seriousness, waiting for the puppet empire or other magic empires to steal it. If such a fake missile is really manufactured, it would be the next best thing to not be able to launch the missile. When the missile is produced, it is fine to lay it flat. Once it is erected, the liquid fuel will explode...
This is almost a super-large-capacity fuel bomb. A rocket weighing more than 20 tons exploded, and then detonated the warhead it carried. It is absolutely spectacular.
If no one stole it, it would be fine. Once someone stole it, Alan Hill's revenge for losing the blueprint before would almost be recovered. Maybe it will blow up a few senior magicians, which is a little exciting to think about.
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Just as Chris was discussing his military parade, the puppet Imperial Seismic fighter jets that intercepted Airland Hill Air Force One roared and climbed to an altitude of 11,000 kilometers.
At this altitude it doesn't have much performance to speak of, 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 like a civil aircraft than the deft acceleration and evasion of Airland Hill Air Force One.
Because there was no 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 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. More than ten shock-electric interceptors were dispatched in one take-off, which seemed to be densely packed and very imposing.
I saw these puppet fighter planes that were about to lose their speed. Under the control of the puppet soldiers in the cockpit, they began to turn on the rocket afterburner, suddenly increased their speed, and rushed towards the Boeing 707 in the distance. .
Just in the shocked eyes of the co-pilot of Airland Hill Air Force One, a shock fighter jet was torn by the huge acceleration of the rocket due to the strength of the body, at an altitude of 11,000 kilometers where the air was already very thin, Broken into parts.
The short-lived rocket thrust made the remaining shock fighters begin to rush towards Airland Hill Air Force One from the flank, and the distance between the two sides was constantly approaching.
"I'm Airland Hill Air Force One! I'm Airland Hill Air Force One! These enemy planes can fly as high as I am! Repeat, these enemy planes can fly as high as I am! Request for support! Request for support! "Grabbing 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 in the 10,000-meter sky.
Just when he was about to despair, a calm voice with a slight interference appeared in his earphone: "Air Force One! Air Force One! Butcher Knife 3 calling! Butcher Knife 3 calling! I am the Air Force Hunter Unit. The escort fighter pilot! Please confirm the working status of the identification friend or foe system! Repeat... Please confirm the working status of the identification friend or foe system."
The captain of Air Force One, who saw the hope, 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 3 understands! Keep your course! I see you on the radar!" In the faint interference of hiss, the voice of the fighter pilot came again, and the radar of Air Force One also showed The location of friendly fighter jets.
"Great! They're here!" The co-pilot, the young co-pilot almost jumped up from his position, the captain finally showed a relaxed smile, and continued to accelerate towards the direction of the friendly army past.
The jet engine, which is countless times larger than the piston engine, roared in the sky, and in the narrow cockpit, the Airland Hill fighter pilot with the oxygen mask pressed the intercom and gave the command to his wingman: "Accelerate. Get close, prepare for battle!"
The two fighter jets accelerated forward suddenly, and the airflow formed by the sound barrier began to appear around the fuselage. The fuselage of the plane began to turbulently. With a loud noise, the two MiG-21 fighter jets broke through the sound barrier one after the other. Like a sharp arrow, it rushed towards the war zone.
And at this moment, the voice stayed behind them. The sun was shining brightly on the black fuselage on the clouds, 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!" On the radio, the lead pilot's tone was still calm, as if he was playing a new game——
Well, I read yesterday's chapter commentary on Long Ling... This is a foreshadowing before, there are plots and interludes, and dozens of chapters have been said, why can't everyone suddenly accept it... But still Apologize to the book friends who are unhappy, sorry for making you uncomfortable.