Zeng Wangcai admitted that he was a little nervous.
This was the first time that he had a serious fight with someone else's planes. It had never happened before. He wasn't sure whether our planes were more powerful in the future or someone else's planes were more powerful now.
After all, they have been relying on these planes for decades, and many villages around the world have suffered losses. Even opponents of the Big Bear's level don't seem to have gained any advantage.
"Brother, is this our plane?" Little Leopard stared at the radar and bowed his head, "Are there not enough takeoffs? Can we make it?"
"You ask me, who should I ask?" Zeng Wangcai said unhappily, "This is my first time too. I was so focused on this matter that I forgot to broadcast it live to my family. This is a rare learning opportunity."
When Zeng Wangcai was talking to the old man on the phone just now, he had this idea, that is, to let the big brothers in the family learn how to fight tigers, but then he hesitated and didn't say it.
Now he has figured it out. It's no big deal to just watch it.
Zeng Wangcai prepared his equipment and called Yang Mingyuan again: "Old man, the fight has started, the fight has started..."
"They are coming? I just told you that safety is the most important thing..."
"I'm fine. I mean, there's a fight going on in the sky. Hurry up and turn on the TV. I'll broadcast it live to you."
Yang Mingyuan was shocked when he understood the situation... They had an entire aircraft carrier formation going there, and they were fighting without making any noise?
Big thing, absolutely big thing!
No, no, I can't watch it alone.
"Old Su, get up quickly, I'll go get some help." Yang Mingyuan woke up Su Ming, who was dozing off, and asked him to work, then made a phone call to Xishan.
More than a hundred meters underground in Xishan, the lights are still bright.
When the bigwigs in the military learned that the Ghost had been shot down, they all worked overtime to monitor the scramble to salvage the wreckage.
They just monitored that the Eagle Sauce's aircraft carrier was heading towards the wreckage site and taking off its carrier-based aircraft.
But due to distance and other considerations, they have no way of knowing what is happening in places that are farther away.
At this time, the big guys were notified that Siheyuan had started live broadcasting the battle surrounding the salvage, and they immediately got excited.
Those who are eligible to watch the live broadcast and have watched it are familiar with the special attributes of the Siheyuan.
There are two people leading this, belonging to two important departments, and both are the bosses of these two departments. One is Duan Jianfeng, from the General Staff, and the other is Wang Liben, from the Strategic Office.
"Staff Officer Duan, please give us some advice. What good things will the old man show us this time?" Wang Liben guessed as he walked and pulled his colleagues.
He and Duan Jianfeng are both rising stars, thanks to the rapid renewal of backbone personnel after the major reform of equipment.
Although they are grandfathers in public, they are definitely juniors in front of Yang Mingyuan and the others, and it is not excessive to call them old man.
"How should I know?" Duan Jianfeng said unhappily, "If I knew about that courtyard, I wouldn't be a staff officer. Okay, I'm a god, and everyone knows that the most mysterious place in Sijiu City is not our West Mountain, but the courtyard in Caishen Lane."
The "whom" he mentioned does not refer to ordinary people, but to the top leaders.
The mystery of the Siheyuan does not exist at all for ordinary people. Neighbors in the alley can go there if they want, it’s okay.
The mystery that Duan Jianfeng mentioned refers to all the secrets related to Zeng Wangcai, some of which are only known by a few top people.
For example, Zeng Wangcai faked his death, but few people really knew about it. Not even Duan Jianfeng and Wang Liben knew about it.
The two of them, along with their backbone members, hurried out, got in a car, and sped towards the city center.
Inside the hospital, Yang Mingyuan and Su Ming had already turned on the machine and started watching the live broadcast. They had also told Zeng Wangcai to be careful during the live broadcast and not to be exposed.
Soon, Duan Jianfeng and Wang Liben arrived at the courtyard and walked in with seven or eight people.
"Grandpa, what's going on?" Duan Jianfeng asked first.
"It's 7:0!" Yang Mingyuan stroked his chin and said cheerfully, "You guys are a little late. You missed the beginning of the show."
"What 7:0?" Duan Jianfeng and the others didn't understand.
Their superior just told them to go quickly and didn't say anything else, so they didn't know the truth.
"Don't you know when a fight breaks out?" Su Ming calmly grabbed a handful of melon seeds. "The American fleet is fighting with others. Two squadrons of carrier-based aircraft have been dispatched, and seven of them have been shot down. Now their brains are about to be blown out."
"......"
Isn’t it so wonderful?
We were just monitoring an American plane taking off, and it was shot down in the blink of an eye?
Who is it?
Who is this...
Duan Jianfeng and Wang Liben's pupils dilated. They immediately moved their stools and sat down, staring at the screen without blinking.
Now the live broadcast equipment in Siheyuan has undergone tremendous changes and is more comprehensive than a formal technical command center.
These screens show live broadcasts, tactical parameters, and the development of the situation on both sides...
"The blue ones are... the Americans!" Duan Jianfeng immediately discovered that the size of the fleet marked in blue in the situation between the two sides was the same as the one in neutral command before, "Who are the red ones? We don't have any deployment there, and the number seems a bit small..."
“Don’t ask questions that you shouldn’t ask!” Yang Mingyuan waved his hand to flick off a piece of melon seed shell on his body, “Remember, you are here to learn, not to ask questions. Just assume that both parties have nothing to do with us and see how they use a minority to defeat the majority.”
Well, the think tank head was reprimanded.
However, Duan Jianfeng did not dare to get angry at all. He analyzed from the old man's attitude that only things related to Zeng Wangcai could be so mysterious.
Could it be that...
Duan Jianfeng and Wang Liben exchanged glances, and both had a guess in their minds at the same time, and then they began to study happily.
The red fleet only moves in a fixed sea area and makes tactical preparations, while the blue fleet keeps approaching and dispatches carrier-based aircraft to attack a marked target.
After losing half of the carrier-based aircraft from the first two squadrons, the carrier-based aircraft returned.
"Tomahawks, the Blues fired the tomahawks, one, two, three... wow, more than thirty tomahawks."
"This is to hit the opponent all at once. The Blues are getting really angry."
"Retreat, pull away and fight..."
"The wreckage is important, but self-preservation is even more important."
"How are you commanding here? Will you fight?"
Perhaps because they were too concerned, the study group saw a large-scale one-time tomahawk attack and turned into bad chess players, abandoning the rule of watching a game of chess in silence.
It is reported that the current Tomahawk is a modified version after the explosion of troops, and its performance parameters are very different from before.
We have not yet been able to obtain detailed information about the new Tomahawk in China, so this is a good opportunity.
Duan Jianfeng and his team discovered that the speed and range of the new battle axe were both better than before...
A battle for the wreckage has officially begun.
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