Chapter 432: Such a long thread buried
"yes!"
The soldiers sat there dutifully, their battles unfolding on the black screen...
"Report, an encrypted message has been intercepted."
"What is it?"
The soldier hesitated: "I don't quite understand."
Fu Guan placed his hands on the table and looked at the decoded information on the screen: "751102130220, 500, H6..."
"What is this?" Several commanders also stared at it.
Before they could figure out what was going on, another line came from the other side: "751102121123, N, AT, BJ"
"Are you sure you deciphered it correctly?" Carrie was also standing by and asked the soldier sideways.
The soldier checked again and again and nodded confidently.
"What the hell is this?"
If they initially thought that the other party was deliberately luring them and setting a trap for them, they had gradually abandoned this idea by now.
Are you deliberately passing on false information to them, afraid that they will find out?
This string of code is completely meaningless.
If you don't know the rules agreed upon in advance, it is impossible to decipher the true intentions.
So, if even this is a show, then this show is too real.
They didn't believe that anyone would have the energy and ability to set up such a scheme in this precarious battlefield...
"Major Yun, the message has been passed on."
Yun Mo pulled the corner of her mouth and looked at Ma Shoucheng: "Commander-in-chief?"
Ma Shoucheng waved his hand at Monroe and said, "Attack! Attack northwards and make it look like we're attacking the Ante District."
Monroe was full of anger, but now even the commander-in-chief listened to her, so he couldn't say anything. He turned around and gave the order.
"What?" Fu Guan stood up from his chair.
"What do they want to do? The north is our territory!" Kerry couldn't believe it.
"ah!"
The information soldier at the beginning slapped his head again. He felt that today was a lucky day and his brain was extremely flexible today.
"What are you doing?" The information squadron commander gave him a sidelong glance.
The soldier stood up: "I, I think I guessed what they are going to do!"
Fu Guan frowned: "Hmm?"
The soldier's tone was filled with excitement and nervousness: "Look, the second string of numbers!"
"751102121123,N,AT,BJ"
"What's wrong? Stop keeping me in suspense and tell me quickly." Someone said impatiently.
The soldier blushed. "Does the first string look like a time? February 12, 1157, 11:23?"
"Fuck!"
Someone immediately raised his wrist to check the smart computer, and the time just froze at 11:23!
"So, what does the latter part mean? N, North? North?"
"AT, Ant?, BJ, supplies?"
With a good start, the speculation in the command room seemed to be getting closer and closer to the truth.
Fu Guan's mouth twitched as he looked at the battle in front of him: "It seems to be true! They are going to Ante and take away the supply station!"
Following this line of thought, everyone guessed the purpose of the first order: "It should be, at 2:20 am on February 13, 1157, 500 H6 aircraft will arrive."
Fu Guan pushed his chair back and took a deep breath. No wonder!
It turned out that reinforcements had arrived!
Haha... He smiled. It would take several hours for the reinforcements to arrive. They probably didn't know that something had happened to their sky.
Fu Guan finally felt relieved: "Signalman, tear open the defense line of Tianqiong with all your strength."
"Send the message to the aviation division, send two drones to clear the way, go and give it a try."
Soon, the drone's image came over, as if it were in an empty space.
Fu Guan narrowed his eyes: "The aviation division moves in, prepare for airborne!"
"yes!"
At the same time, Yun Mo suddenly closed the bottle cap in his palm and shouted, "Here they come! Get ready!"
This is an information war.
Liu Yueban stared at the heavy control console in front of him with mixed feelings.
Half an hour ago, Yun Mo asked him, "How's your hand speed?"
Liu Yueban said it was okay.
Yunmo said, "We'll be swatting flies later. There will be a lot of them coming. If Mibo can't catch up, it's up to you."
Liu Yueban felt a bit stressed: "No, is it really okay for you to be so casual?"
What does it mean to choose the coordinates he likes?
Damn, why do you think that the place I like must be the place where the other person will come?
Ma Shoucheng actually did not agree with it either.
Their reserves of missiles, especially precision-targeted missiles, are running low.
If this round fails, the air defense net is likely to be torn apart.
Yun Mo said, "Don't worry, we are just supplementing it."
Ma Shoucheng still disagreed. This was not a joke.
Yun Mo said: "Please give us a chance."
Ma Shoucheng thought about it for a long time and finally agreed.
Without the Sky Dome, our meter-wave radar would indeed be unable to completely locate the enemy's invasion, and would likely fire randomly.
In this situation, Yun Mo and his team only need two missiles, which actually does not affect the overall situation.
The base was still shrouded in smoke, and in the close combat, our side suffered increasing casualties.
Ma Shoucheng was amazed at his own courage.
He closed his eyes and waited. Suddenly, he saw Liu Yue's finger pointing out, B98V67...
"Hey! This is money!" Song Zhongqu followed behind them and couldn't help but speak out to stop them.
"Shh..." Yun Mo raised a finger, signaling him to be quiet.
Suddenly, a huge flame lit up on the monitoring screen: "Boom..."
Like a mushroom cloud!
Ma Shoucheng and his group of commanders opened their mouths wide and their jaws almost dropped.
Damn...what kind of incredible skill is this?
Technicians are repairing the sky dome, hoping to catch the turtle in the jar.
The meter-wave radar was also running at high power... No signs of intrusion were found on any of the monitoring equipment.
Judging from the state of the explosion, it must be a stealth fighter jet that is at least fully loaded with ammunition and ready for an air strike!
"Go on!" Yun Mo patted Liu Yue's shoulder.
She turned the bottle cap to confirm the vague general direction.
But the specific coordinates depend on Liu Yue's intuition.
That unlucky, fateful intuition: whatever he likes the most is the most dangerous...
Liu Yue's fingers pressed down with difficulty.
"boom……"
It feels like whack-a-mole...
“Hurry, hurry, hurry!”
"Transfer all missile authorities!"
Someone has already reacted and started making arrangements immediately.
The sound of explosions one after another resounded throughout the sky.
“I’ve been fooled!”
Fu Guan finally slammed his hand on the table and said, "Damn it! They actually set such a long-term trap!"
"withdraw!"
However, it was too late.
Liu Yue clicked on the screen with extremely fast hand speed, sending the coordinates to the missile for positioning, almost without thinking. It was even more awesome than radar.
It's not that he has no failures, but his success rate is extremely high.
The people watching on StarNet stared at each other in amazement and remained speechless for a long time.
I don’t know how long it took, but the barrage of comments suddenly came down like a waterfall.
[Damn, my fat brother is amazing...]
[I was ordered to drop a bomb, I dropped it with my eyes closed, and you did it just like that?]
[My fat brother won't be dissected after he's released, right?]
[Dissect your sister, dissect her, will you come up with another unlucky god?]
[I kind of like Fatty, but when I think about his physique, I think I might not be able to hold it, ~~o(>_<)o ~~]
[That soldier on the other side who misjudged Mr. Yun's intentions is definitely a genius. He even thought he was lucky...]
[I love you, it’s Chinese Valentine’s Day, I’m giving you a hug from a single dog]
(End of this chapter)
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