And this satellite TV is connected to Chinese TV programs.

There was a Spring Festival Gala going on there, and out of curiosity about his opponent, Ruan Yongliang also took a few glances.

However, it was these few glances that made him understand where those roaring sounds came from.

——

H-20.

It flew over.

Moreover, it was not just a walk around a small island as mentioned in the party.

It even took out some space and flew to the top of its head.

Our own air defense radar found no problems from beginning to end.

This is absolutely a serious insult.

Sound can be heard and even seen with the naked eye, but radar cannot capture it.

This is no longer a question of technology generation difference.

Our own army is like a naive child, trying to rely on a few toys in its hand to fight the enemy armed with real swords and guns.

That's right, after the birth of H-20, all our own equipment has been reduced to toys.

Ruan Yongliang suddenly understood.

He realized something:

Our side has no chance, and even the right to "confrontation" has been completely lost.

Everything is too late, or it can be said to be "finished".

Ruan Yongliang finished the New Year's Eve dinner in silence, then picked up the phone and dialed the headquarters.

On the phone, he only said two sentences:

"Suspending special training, there is no need."

"I'm applying to resign from my current position. I want to go back to retire."

On the other side of the sea, in the corner office.

Bob watched the edited Spring Festival Gala program silently, his wrinkled face almost twisted into one piece.

He looked at the assistant opposite and asked:

"So, according to the current credible intelligence, the opponent's strategic bombers completed the ultra-long-distance bombing in five hours, without even performing aerial refueling during the process?"

The assistant hesitated for a moment and finally nodded helplessly.

"Yes, this is an extremely exaggerated performance."

"According to the data they previously leaked, this fighter jet has a maximum speed of more than Mach 2.2 and a maximum range of more than 12,000 kilometers."

"We have already accepted this data. After all, for the first strategic bomber, this is amazing enough."

"But we still underestimated them."

"If this is really the data, then it is impossible for them to complete so many 'location collections' in such a short period of time while continuing to maneuver at high speeds."

"The maximum speed of this aircraft is indeed Mach 2.2, but it is at least Mach 5."

"The maximum range is more than 12,000 kilometers, but it is very likely that there is an extra 6,000 kilometers."

Hearing the assistant's words, Bob sighed heavily.

Then, he couldn't help but speak and cursed fiercely:

"These damn Chinese people, I already knew they couldn't be that open and honest."

"They have already had their own support. Now, relying on this support, they have begun to gradually get involved in our vested interests."

"That's right."

The assistant also sighed.

"According to their program, this H-20 only flew through their airspace."

"But actually, both to the south and west, the aircraft made additional flights."

"There is no doubt that this is putting pressure on their opponents - and the pressured opponents have already begun to compromise."

"Why? How did you compromise?"

Bob continued to ask.

"First of all, it was India. Several officers in charge of the border camps asked to leave. They were completely frightened by the H-20. Everyone was worried that a bomb would fall on their heads through this aircraft."

"Secondly, over in Vietnam, the officer responsible for training and resource allocation is Ruan Yongliang, and he has applied to leave."

"If he leaves, Vietnam will completely lose the chance to make a comeback."

"What's even more exaggerated is Darfur. They have no doubt that China can 'cross thousands of miles to target them'. The prestige we had finally gained through technical and military assistance has completely disappeared. It won't be long before the international community...

This chaotic land might really turn to China out of fear."

The assistant's expression became more solemn, and on Bob's side, he placed all the blame on the May Meeting.

Yes, if their information had not been distorted, how could it be so difficult for our side now?

It is too late for military mobilization, and reciprocal deterrence cannot be achieved. So now, there is only one option:

Unprecedented, it turned a blind eye to China's "provocations".

They pretended to have done nothing and accumulated strength with peace of mind, hoping that after the Darfur incident is over and the impact of the economic crisis is completely absorbed, they can then use their absolute military dominance to try to make up for the loss of face and loss to China.

Get the benefits back.

Thinking of this, Bob couldn't help but feel sad.

Once upon a time, this strategy should have been implemented by China!

It was they who should have endured humiliation again and again, endured the people's incomprehension, and endured the huge disappointment of "not being as skilled as the people."

But now, the person who did this has actually become himself.

How ridiculous is this?

Bob clenched his fists fiercely. At this moment, he even had a crazy idea:

Stop engaging in confrontational deterrence with China.

Otherwise, just risk everything and break up with them completely.

However, this idea just turned around in his mind and disappeared completely.

Because he knows that under the current circumstances, even if there is a complete break, his side will not gain any advantage.

Bob sighed one after another, and after a long time, he said to his assistant with great reluctance:

"Put this video down."

"Don't let people in Congress see it."

"Let's just pretend that this didn't happen."
Chapter completed!