Chapter 592 We Need Labor Dispatch! (Second Update!)
Lin Yu's words startled the people present. They all raised their heads as Lin Yu moved and focused their attention on the drone bust above their heads.
After a few minutes of display, the bust became Awad.
Compared to Sayid, Awad has been in Rheinsteel longer, has more photos of him, and the portrait simulated by the drone is more delicate.
Add a little beautification to make this giant bust floating in the sky look more handsome.
The picture just formed, Sayid looked at it for a while, pointed at the portrait above his head and asked: "Why is his high-definition? Mine looks a little blurry?"
"Also, Mr. Lin, how did you think of playing with this kind of war weapon so fancy?"
"It's not that I want to play so fancy." After answering Sayid's question gently, Lin Yu slowly raised his head, and the light of the drone flashed in his clear eyes.
After a moment, his faint voice sounded again: "Just like gunpowder, my ancestors invented it and used it in war, but more often, it was used to bid farewell to the old and usher in the new, for life."
"This type of drone has a greater future in civilian use, and using it in the military can be considered an exaggeration."
"Besides, I can now use tens of thousands of drones to compile your half-length portraits. Do you think I will not be able to use these drones to attack?"
After asking this question, Lin Yu slowly turned his head, with a playful smile on his lips, and stared at Sayid.
At this moment, Sayid and the others behind him couldn't help but tremble, and then slowly raised their heads and looked at the picture in the sky.
In the sky, Awad's portrait had disappeared and turned into Carlo's portrait.
This young man was more handsome, less mature, but more youthful.
The portrait lasted for a while, and finally began to change.
It was some text.
[Welcome to the 2004 Pearl City Air Show! ]
[Pearl City Air Show Welcomes You! 】
After these scenes, it turned into various weapons and equipment, tanks, planes, and missiles.
At this time, the sky seemed to have turned into the display screen of the Subor game console.
Several tanks fought in the sky, constantly spitting small shells. The small shells hit the head of the opposite tank, just splashing a little starlight.
Then, when the last small shell was fired, the tank transformed into a plane in the sky. The plane flew from high altitude and then started a dogfight.
After a short time of dogfighting, the plane turned into a missile fired forward with all its strength. Finally, the missiles collided and exploded.
After these weapons and equipment were transformed, these drones finally turned into a dragon, a golden dragon soaring in the sky.
The dragon slowly raised its head from the hovering state, then slowly rose into the air, and finally, it crashed down from a high place and fell apart in an instant.
At this moment, the sky was completely dim, as if all the changes just now were a dream.
Looking at the sky that had darkened again, Lin Yu patted his butt, turned around, and said to Sayid:
"Your Majesty, it's getting late, how about we find a place to have a cup of tea and chat while drinking?"
The drone performance has ended.
The "dancer" that was performing in the sky just now slowly descended from the sky with a little faint light.
Finally, it landed smoothly on the ground.
Sayid has been watching the people next to him busy. After watching for a long time, he retracted his gaze and nodded gently to Lin Yu: "Okay!"
Then he turned his head and looked at Carlo next to him: "Your Highness Carlo, do you want to go with us?"
Saudi Arabia and the UAE do not have much conflict in strategic decision-making, and the relationship between the two sides is not bad. Sayid has a good impression of Carlo, a junior, and he is naturally willing to pull a weight in such negotiations.
A big weight.
The sudden sound made Carlo retract his gaze from the drone, close his eyes, rub his forehead with his hand, and respond: "Let's go together."
After receiving the response from both sides, Lin Yu immediately opened his voice: "Qian Duoduo!"
The next second, Qian Duoduo appeared from the darkness and naturally appeared beside several people: "Director, it has been arranged, please come this way."
Lin Yu turned sideways, raised his right hand and pointed to the passage: "Please come this way!"
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Outside the exhibition, the audience holding cameras put down their cameras reluctantly, with unsatisfied expressions on their faces.
They fiddled with the cameras in their hands one by one, and from time to time they cast their eyes to the distant sky, looking at the dark place, hoping that the performance just now has not ended, and expecting the performers to appear again.
However, there was nothing in the distant sky, only darkness, and only the scattered lights from the buildings farther away were slightly lit in the night sky.
Like a little candlelight.
"Let's go, it's late at night, and the staff also need to rest, maybe there will be more tomorrow night?"
In the silent crowd, someone said something.
Soon after this sentence fell, the originally silent crowd immediately became noisy.
"By the way, what level is this drone show in the world?"
"No level, T0."
"Can't America do it?"
"Friendly reminder, your America's father doesn't have this kind of thing."
"What about Japan? I heard that Japan's drone research is quite advanced, can it do this?"
"Your Japanese father's unmanned helicopter has not made much progress. Those idiots just applied for a large number of patents, and then sat there waiting for others to hit the muzzle of the gun and collect their money."
"Can anyone tell me what the consequences will be if the drone shown today is used in war?"
"What's the result? In the past, you could lean in the trench to avoid flying bullets and explosive fragments. Now you don't have to hide. These drones will lovingly deliver these bullets and bombs to your head."
"Yes, especially the battle in the city. The kind of war that relies on one building and then turns around in the building to fight for each room is gone forever."
"No, can't we just use large aerial bombs? If one aerial bomb falls, the building will collapse no matter how awesome it is!"
"Friendly reminder, if the building you are talking about is a steel structure building, then your inference is valid, but if it is a concrete building, this inference will be questioned, because many high-rise buildings have load-bearing structures inside. Unless you give it Each pillar of the building is loaded with explosives, or you use multiple high-yield aerial bombs to clear the building from its roots, otherwise it won’t be blown up.”
"Well, I fell into a misunderstanding. In the new century, under the premise of this big city layout, street fighting is indeed a big problem."
"However, this problem has now been solved. With this method of operating drones, the issue of street fighting will definitely be brought up again."
"What you think of street fighting is two groups of people going back and forth in the middle of a building, but in fact, street fighting is a drone circling overhead with bombs to conduct reconnaissance, discovering the target, marking the target, and then rushing over with the bomb, BOOM!"
"I just don't know what the news will say about it tomorrow."
"What else can we say in the news? It's nothing more than a display of a large drone appearing at the Zhucheng Air Show, causing the audience to exclaim."
"To be honest, if I hadn't taken these pictures in person, but this video had been shown to me online, I would have definitely suspected which foreign team did it."
"Heroes see the same thing!"
"Me too!"
"You guys chat slowly, I have to go back to edit the film first, and I want to post this film online as soon as possible."
"I'm going back too!"
The crowd began to disperse slowly. Today is the first day of the exhibition. The exhibition lasts for 5 days in total, and there will be 4 more days.
If you are lucky, there may be drones on display in the next few days, and you will also see the J-10.
Except that I can't see any new tanks or ships, the rest is fine.
The crowd slowly left, and eventually, only security guards were left around the entire show.
And in this silent night, a person slowly walked out of the darkness.
Thin face, deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, black hair, and a big beard.
He clearly looks like a Middle Easterner.
This man stood at the junction of darkness and light, raised his head, and stared at the exhibition building silently. After a long time, he withdrew his gaze and turned around and walked into the darkness.
On the other side, the negotiation between Lin Yu and Said also reached its climax.
"Mr. Lin, when I first heard your name, it was my brother who told me that you are an unruly person, a person who does not stick to trivial matters and can achieve great things."
"But now, what you have done and done makes me think that you are a very small-minded person."
"I said, you helped us build the ship, so you should be responsible for the operation of the ship, and you should provide me with the personnel."
"Also, when I was wandering around the exhibition site, I also saw your promotional poster, the comprehensive attack battalion. This idea is very good, and the combat effectiveness is in line with my imagination."
"So, I think you should just sell a few combined attack battalions."
"I don't want much. Just give me the full strength of 10 battalions and then fill up the corresponding logistics."
"This is not a high request for you, right?"
"With a population of more than one billion, do you still lack the full complement of 12,000 men in my 10 battalions?"
"ah!"
"ah!"
The two words "ah" sounded in unison, and the first "ah" came from Said. It was an affirmative tone, intended to intimidate and scare.
The latter one comes from Lin Yu, and there is only one emotion, that is confusion.
A combined attack battalion has a maximum strength of 1,200 men. As for why this number is set, it is a play on words.
If you say I'll pull a group out, others will definitely care.
If a camp is called out, most people will ignore it and guess this camp based on general standards.
In actual combat operations, you can also divide some people according to general standards, pretend to be a standard battalion, and then let others steal from behind.
Of course, the more important point is to reduce the rebellious psychology of the countries that purchase this service.
Purchasing equipment and training services for a regiment is a bit expensive and too expensive.
Few people would choose this path unless absolutely necessary.
But if it is a battalion, then such rebellious psychology will be slightly weakened.
It’s just one battalion, how much more can there be?
But I never expected that sincerity is the greatest nirvana.
The rich people from the Middle East came over. The rich people from the Middle East said that this is good. The rich people from the Middle East said that if you sell me the people and weapons and equipment, I will not be short of money.
Gan!
Raising his hands and pressing his thumbs against his temples, Lin Yu calmed his irritable heart and then calmed down:
"My dear king, as one of the world's peace guardians, we insist on peaceful coexistence and do not target any country."
"We will not send troops to any country."
"So, I can't sell you equipment and fully staff you at the same time."
"This is equivalent to a substantial garrison!"
"Do you understand?"
"I understand!" Sayid nodded calmly, and then immediately said nonchalantly:
"You can't give it directly to people, but you can send labor!"
"I've seen your labor dispatch system, and I think it's very suitable for our cooperation."
"I buy equipment, and then you send people, perfect!"
Speaking of the happy part, Sayid raised his hands, clapped them hard, and then made a gesture of breaking up, looking very happy.
The old guy's appearance of not being able to get into the smoke made Lin Yu couldn't help but have a headache.
Massaging his temples again, he spoke calmly again: "Your Majesty, I know what you think, but if I do this, I will be beaten to death by my elders in the first place."
"So, you should place an appropriate order based on your domestic needs, and then select young talents in your country and send them here for training."
Seeing that Lin Yu still refused to give up on the personnel, Sayid simply turned back to look at his brother, looked at him for a while, and then looked past him and fell on the receptionist of the Chinese side in the back.
Saudi Arabia is an old friend who knows technology very well.
The king came in person, so there was naturally a special receptionist.
Stared at by Sayid, the receptionist who looked to be in his 50s also waved his hands repeatedly, with a wry smile on his face.
Seeing this, Sayid stopped forcing it, and turned to Awad and said:
"This time when you go back, you should make a proposal, that is, a labor dispatch proposal."
"We in Saudi Arabia support and accept labor dispatch personnel from other countries, especially military combat personnel from China."
"You can enter with a labor dispatch contract without a visa."
"But brother, this is very unsafe."
"It doesn't matter whether it's safe or not. As long as we have 10 fully staffed and top-equipped synthetic attack battalions, we will be very safe."
The two people discussed loudly, without avoiding the people around them.
These words also made the people around them twitch their eyelids and temples throb.
I want to persuade them, but I can't. They have a king, a prince, and two brothers who have supported each other on the throne for decades.
Such a person can't be a fool, let alone a pure male college student.
So there is no need to persuade.
The two discussed openly for a long time, and then Sayid turned around, stretched out his right hand, and spread his five fingers.
Then a heroic voice sounded: "First, give me 5 synthetic attack battalions, with a full complement of 1,200 people."
"The training ground will be in Saudi Arabia, and you can send people and equipment there when the time comes!"