Rebirth in Hong Kong: Rising from Acquiring the Audi Factory

Protagonist: Bao Junyi

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Bao Junyi arrives in 1972.

Bao Junyi transmig...

Chapter 276: You are sitting at home and the pot falls from the sky?

Bao Junyi continued to ask: "Has there been any news about how many fighter planes they lost?"

Jia Yuezheng shook his head and said, "No, there's only news that some advanced fighter jets have been scrapped, but the exact number hasn't been announced."

"However, the news spread so quickly this time, there must be someone behind the scenes pushing it."

Bao Junyi nodded in agreement and said, "Well, Yuan Tianfan and I were just discussing this issue."

"Besides, they might be coming for the bombers that were responsible for this airstrike, or they might be coming for us."

at the same time.

Located in the Klimling Palace of the Bear Country.

Bozhnev was sitting at his desk, listening to Vasily Petrov's report.

"Mr. President, the Afghan battlefield has reached a stalemate and has evolved into a seesaw street battle. We are unable to achieve a quick victory."

"And now the number of casualties among soldiers is also rising." Vasily Petrov said in a heavy tone.

Bo Ri Niefu's face was gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice: "If we provide heavy firepower support, can we quickly control the situation?"

"Even if I dispatch other troops to assist in the battle, can I end this war as soon as possible?"

Vasily Petrov shook his head. "Mr. President, this is urban fighting. We can't use high-powered weapons."

"Also, there are too many shelters in the city, making heavy firepower ineffective."

"Even if we increase our forces now, it will be difficult to end the war in a short period of time."

Bozhinefu sighed and said, "My term of office is about to end. It seems that I will not be able to end this war during my term."

There was a brief silence in the Krimlin Palace. No one dared to respond easily. After all, this topic involved too many things.

"Marshal Petrov, have you heard what happened in the Middle East?" Bozhnev suddenly asked.

Vasily Petrov nodded. "I heard about that. I never imagined Iran's air defenses would be so weak, allowing the enemy to penetrate undetected by ground radar."

"Furthermore, the Iranian Air Force suffered heavy losses this time. In the coming period, their air force may be completely suppressed on the Iran-Iraq battlefield."

Vasily Petrov thought calmly for a moment and continued, "Currently, there are only a dozen countries capable of carrying out this kind of strategic air strike, including the United States, the United States, and the United Kingdom."

"But there aren't many direct conflicts with them, so there's no need to intervene personally."

"The most likely candidate now is still the United States!"

Bozhinev nodded and then shook his head: "You forgot one thing."

"who?"

"Miracle Group!"

Vasily Petrov's face was filled with confusion. "Miracle Group? How is that possible?"

"Although they have built the F16 fighter, it's impossible for them to build a long-range bomber in such a short time, right?"

"Besides, at such a long distance, how could Iran's ground radar not have detected it?"

"If they really did it, how did they do it?"

Bo Rinnefu smiled bitterly and said, "It's true."

Vasily Petrov was shocked. "How is this possible? Their group has only been established for a short time. How could they have achieved technological advancement so quickly?"

"What's more, they are a private company. No matter how hard they try, they can't possibly produce such results in such a short period of time, right?"

Bozhinefu smiled and said, "I had the same reaction as you at the time, but later I was slapped in the face and had to admit it."

He opened the drawer of his desk, took out a file bag and threw it on the table.

"Just look at this and you'll know."

"At first, I just wanted to know what he was going to do with the island, but I discovered he was incredibly ambitious. He directly transformed the island into a military base and is constantly reclaiming land to expand the island's area."

"Also, these are photos taken by intelligence satellites."

Petrov opened the document bag and took out a series of photos, his face filled with disbelief: "How is this possible? He actually did it."

"Also, from the photo, why does the plane look like a bat?"

Bozhinefu smiled and nodded: "Yes, it is in the shape of a bat."

"Also, I consulted bomber design experts, and they said this design idea is very unique. However, based on satellite photos, they found that the surface of a bomber with this shape would not be easily detected by radar waves."

"At the same time, this also explains why Iran's radar didn't detect it, allowing it to successfully complete the bombing."

After recovering from his shock, Petrov asked, "Can our Air Force also adopt this design?"

Bo Rinhefu nodded: "Yes, but I don't know how many years it will take for us to build it."

"So, I hope you..."

Petrov frowned and said, "Mr. President, are you asking me to contact Bao Junyi to see if I can get the blueprints and then redesign a more advanced bomber based on our technical reserves?"

Bozhinev nodded: "That's right."

Petrov shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Mr. President, I'm afraid that's impossible."

"After all, Bao Junyi never wants to suffer any loss, let alone the blueprints of such core technology."

"Even if we offer a high price, he won't sell it."

Bo Riniefu frowned: "If you don't sell it, then we have to use some tricks?"

"Even sending KGB to infiltrate and try to get it?"

Petrov shook his head and said, "Mr. President, if Bao Junyi finds out, given his personality, he might just cut off trade with us."

"In fact, with his revengeful nature, he can do anything."

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