Chapter 201 Destroyed!

Author: September Sauce

Chapter 201 Destroyed!

"Are you kidding me? Waverider hypersonic missile? Chinese?!"

"Why do they have such equipment? Just a year ago - no, just a few months ago, the most powerful medium-range ballistic missile they had was the DF-15!"

"DF-17? Where did it come from? Was it dug out of the ground??"

"How much? What's the range?! 2000 kilometers? Are you talking in your sleep?"

In the corner office, Bob yelled manically at the secretary in front of him.

He simply couldn't believe the information he just saw.

This disbelief is certainly not a denial of one's own failure, nor is it an escape from the reality.

Because he is a tough soldier himself. During his decades in the army, he has experienced failures, big and small, and has stood up again from failures countless times.

Difficulties have long tempered his will, and he is confident that he can blaze a trail even in the most difficult situations.

Therefore, unlike others, when he received the news of the "FA-18 bird collision accident", his first reaction was not anger, but rationally re-issued orders to the Reagan and restrained their so-called "training"

"Plan", trying to use the most stable strategy to achieve the greatest benefit goal.

This trait is well-received by Congress, and he himself is extremely proud of it.

But this time, the situation is completely different.

To him, China's launch of waverider hypersonic missiles is like a monkey just out of the Stone Age riding a bicycle to the moon.

It's not just bizarre, it's downright absurd.

Even the most daring science fiction novel can't be written like this, right?

Seeing Bob's furious expression, the secretary opposite grinned bitterly, and then replied:

"But it's true."

"We have also wondered whether this might be false information deliberately released by the other party, but after verification from many parties and combined with the reports of our internal informants, it is indeed true."

"Moreover, in order to obtain this accurate verification information, our internal intelligence system was almost uprooted, and many investigators who had been lurking for many years were dug out. We suffered huge losses."

"However, their sacrifice was worth it. At least they eliminated the risk of miscalculation for us."

"Just imagine, if we didn't get the information and only relied on experience to judge, we would probably treat their reports with the most contemptuous attitude."

"When their missiles really fly over our heads, the situation will become out of control."

After hearing the secretary's words, Bob calmed down a little.

He frowned and scratched his hair, which was already short, and confirmed again in a serious tone:

"So, there is no water in this report? Not even data?"

"No."

The secretary replied firmly.

In fact, there were still some things he didn't say to Bob's face.

When the original information was sent, it was still stained with a lot of blood, and that blood came from the hearts of investigators who died in that country.

This is also the reason why he determined that things cannot be faked.

The other party will not easily kill intelligence personnel. Their usual strategy is to arrest them, and then use those people as bargaining chips after draining them of all the information.

The human lives carried by the information are the best endorsement of its accuracy.

Hearing his answer, Bob sighed.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep breath before continuing to ask:

"Does Congress know?"

"It has been reported to the police, and their reaction has been very violent."

Bob completely understood what the secretary meant by "intense".

In the past two years, successive defeats have almost destroyed the fragile nerves of Congress.

First, the defeat in the May meeting allowed the other side to successfully develop a fourth-generation aircraft, and even took advantage of our own side to come up with the STOVL fourth-generation aircraft that could change the situation of the battle in a confrontation.

Immediately afterwards, the military's actions were frustrated one after another. The air superiority, which was originally the most deterrent, was almost completely lost. Now, even the maritime superiority is facing threats.

Under such circumstances, it would be unusual for Congress to go crazy.

"What did they say?"

Bob asked.

"They said that the military has made major mistakes in strategic judgment, especially in its judgment of the enemy's military strength. It has lagged behind for more than an era."

"They are considering updating the command and decision-making system in the turret - I am afraid that many people will be affected."

Hearing this, Bob snorted coldly and said nothing.

renew?

After all, isn't it just about replacing people?

But, who can you replace?

Except for this group of people represented by myself, no one else can understand China better.

If these people are replaced, the situation will only get worse.

Are we going to let those stupid young people who came out of the military academy take over? They don't understand strategy or checks and balances.

They only know the weapons in their hands. After taking power, they will only clamor crazily to fight a "just war", but no one has ever seriously thought about the consequences of the war.

Bob was startled, and he suddenly thought of something important.

"Did Congress say that they would sign a presidential decree?"

The secretary was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to react.

"Not yet, but they do seem to have this tendency."

"That would be troublesome!"

Bob stood up suddenly, picked up the documents on the table, put out the cigarette in his hand, and hurried out while saying to the secretary who followed him:

"You first issue an order to the Reagan to get them out of the sensitive waters as quickly as possible. They must not stay there any longer."

"Congress has gone crazy, and they are likely to do even more irrational things."

"We must nip this terrible sign before they do!"

The secretary nodded while recording the order, but after a moment, he couldn't suppress the doubts in his heart and asked strangely:

"Is it really that serious? The other party just conducted an experiment."

"No matter how powerful this missile is, it is just a 'concept' before it enters the mass production stage."

"According to our intelligence, it will take at least two years for them to enter mass production, and the service time will not be much different."

“Do we really need to back down that badly?”

"This is not a concession!"

Bob interrupted him mercilessly.

"I have said it a long time ago that after their first fourth-generation aircraft appeared, the form of confrontation between our two sides has changed."

"They already have the foundation to catch up with us militarily. Add to this the impact of the technological explosion, and the process of our two sides shifting from offensive and defensive strength to a balance of power may happen every day in the future!"

"In fact, my judgment is still too conservative."

"This day has already arrived, but we haven't noticed it yet!"

"Yes, they just conducted an experiment, but the problem is, their experiment was successful!"

"The equation for realizing combat effectiveness has been established and the obstacles have been removed. If we don't leave now, do we really want to fight them?"

"Listen to me, when you find your neighbor loading a pistol, you must not provoke him."

"Only when the gun is inserted into the holster will you have a new chance!"

The secretary instantly understood what Bob meant. He nodded solemnly, turned and headed to the command room, ready to issue orders to the Reagan.

Wait until the pistol is holstered

But the question is, what if your neighbor has been pointing a gun at you since he loaded the gun?

the other side.

Ruan Yongliang frowned, and Ruan Huakai's face across from him didn't look good either.

From the latest ballistic missile reports, they all smelled danger.

The situation seemed to be somewhat different from what they expected.
To be continued...