Chapter 581: Fudge Mode
In the early morning of January 17, the war in the desert area started. The first thing to start, of course, was the air strike.
Speaking of which, the U.S. imperialists are still very cautious. In the month before this, they always dispatched large-scale flight formations at two o'clock in the morning. It's just that when they approached the airspace of Sha Damu, these guys went back home.
To form a habit, seven days is enough. After a month of fatigue bombing, the radar troops of Silly Damu have long been tired. You have to know that the radar cannot be turned on 24 hours a day. The US imperialists have anti-radar missiles, and exposing their own radar stations inexplicably is simply an act of death.
In the early hours of the 17th, there were only two radar stations in Sha Damu. They found that the fleet of American Emperor was approaching, but they didn't pay much attention to it. These guys have been tossing around for more than a month, and it seems that they are here to scare people again. This group of cowardly cowboys is only capable of this.
They did not expect that the fleet sent by the US emperor this time is not the previous F15 or F14. This time, the first ones are EF111, EC130, and EA6.
Looking at the white radar screen, the two operators couldn't help complaining. Maozi's rags are really unreliable. Nima, it didn't take long to turn it on, and it broke down again.
Well, the ignorant are fearless. Now they don't have much time left. The electronic warfare planes of the US imperialists have successfully crossed the border. The snowflakes on the screen are tinfoil dropped by the US imperialists.
Fifteen minutes later, harsh air defense sirens rang out over Baghdad. However, it was too late.
The radar was down, and the communication was interrupted. Apart from the sound of explosions, it was the sound of those fighter jets roaring past.
Silly Damu is stupid, if he is not sleeping in the air-raid shelter now, he may die directly.
"Counterattack, counterattack, what are the air defense forces doing? Are they idiots? There are at least a hundred fighters in my head."
"Mr. President, I can't be reached. Landline and radio communications are all down."
"Asshole, what's wrong with the landline?"
"Maybe, there may be guys lurking down."
Silly Damu is dizzy, Nima, can you still fight happily. These damn cowboys really have ulterior motives.
"Master, according to the news from the front, the resistance of Silly Damu is very slight. Where did the air defense brigade of these guys go?"
"Hehe, it's useless. This method has already been used in the Golden Canyon operation. I'm just curious, why didn't Kazafei tell him that radar is useless."
"Is it so advanced?"
"It may not be very advanced. If it is a big rabbit, even if the anti-aircraft missiles will disappear for a while, the anti-aircraft machine guns should roar twice."
"Master, if the electronic warfare plane is dispatched, the walkie-talkie should be useless."
"So, it is very important to arrange a few more backup phone lines. More than a million troops are out of command, my God, how can this be fought. Alright, just keep an eye on it, I'll go to sleep for a while."
As long as there is no change in the beginning, William White believes that everything will be as it has happened in history.
Silly Damu will be directly blown into Silly 13, and in the next few days, he will be greeted with various blows.
"Boss, there is something wrong with such propaganda. Those damned scuds were not intercepted at all."
"Barry, that Star Wars project is just a joke. Whoever believes it is a fool13. But let me tell you, it's not that the interception fails and it cannot be reported, and it cannot be reported if it causes casualties."
"Boss, this will make people question the authenticity of our reports."
"Dude, there's nothing to talk about, let's not talk about whether I dare to offend them. Let me just say one thing, silly Damu has at least 500 missiles. If he knows that the effect is good, my God, do you know how much he will lose? ?”
"Ahem, well, this guy is indeed crazy, and he actually attacked civilian facilities."
"Hahaha, Barry, you overestimate this bastard, his bastard is similar to Er Tijiao, it's not accurate at all."
"Hey, I'm not accurate, so what, what's the second kicker?"
"Ahem, it's a very interesting firecracker, you'll see it in Chinatown."
William White knew very well that using missiles to intercept missiles was a pioneering work. Before that, these things were used to intercept fighter jets.
It's good to be creative, but the success rate is just too ridiculous.
Of course, what the American people know is that our Patriot missiles are so powerful that nearly 90% of the Scud missiles were intercepted. When this only counterattack force can't play a role. Many people are finally starting to relax.
They were relieved, and Mao Zi was very miserable. Scud is their technology, although the things at home are better. However, how do you know that the United States does not have new toys.
Generally speaking, things like missiles are one generation of design, one generation of experimentation, and one generation of equipment. What you see now is definitely not the best.
Only a few hours after the start of the war, the U.S. imperialists brought out too many new toys. F117 took the lead, and the AWACS electronic attack aircraft trailed behind. Nima, there are also overwhelming cruise missiles.
Air, underwater, warship, roadbed four in one. God, you are too wasteful.
People can't help but think of the game called Red Alert. It now looks like the U.S. imperialists are fighting an unrestricted war. It was a completely oppressive attack, and there was no chance for Silly Damu to fight back.
Tanks, artillery.
It will be destroyed as soon as it emerges, and it will be patrolled 24 hours a day in the air. Any suspicious targets will not be missed.
Dark night was originally the best cover. It is a pity that the infrared equipment of the United States has been equipped to individual soldiers. You just have to be steaming and they'll finish you off.
Silly Damu will definitely lose, no one doubts this. The focus of the debate today is how long the troops on the three lines of defense can last, and how much the American soldiers will have to pay.
"Fuck, it's so powerful, boss, can we intercept Maozi's missiles?"
"Well, if you know its flight route in advance, there is a 30% chance."
"Isn't that the case, isn't it the missile that was intercepted just now?"
"Hehe, Jason, the warhead flew away long ago. What you saw just now was just the engine part."
Jason was stunned. Although he knew that there would be some exaggerations in the news, he didn't expect it to be so exaggerated.
In order to stabilize the morale of the army and prevent the people from going for a walk in Peanutton, Lao Mei has worked hard. Now is not the time to play with personality. Anyone who dares to jump out and say that the missile defense system is a piece of garbage will definitely be repaired by hate.
"No, boss, how dare they?"
"I said, don't be so young, okay? Don't mention the elephants, what do you think the Star Wars plan is? A gluttonous feast! If you go out to make trouble at this time, your end will be very sad. The most important thing is, It’s useless for you to talk about it. There are so many people who control public opinion, who doesn’t know who?”
"No way, what about the Watergate incident? Isn't the Times very good, and it directly pulled the president down. How many years have passed."
"Hahaha, that's what the FBI did. If you want to take back the rights in their hands, they will do you. It's as simple as that."