February 6, 3:00 AM Central European Time.
At this time, high-ranking officials in some countries received a shocking message.
Half an hour ago, Alto Seine Air Base, the largest air force base in Gaul, was bombed to the ground.
According to conservative estimates, at least 2,000 French Air Force personnel perished in the explosion.
The number of weapons and ammunition lost was countless, including 266 military aircraft of various types, of which no fewer than 90 were the latest Mirage 2000 fighter jets.
Overnight.
The Gallic Air Force suffered more than half its losses.
Some major powers learned certain inside details of this matter through special intelligence channels.
This world-shaking event was entirely orchestrated by a mysterious Eastern man.
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The Élysée Palace, the official residence of the President of Gaul.
Since late last night, the lights here have been as bright as day.
The senior officials and staff who remained here were busy with great tension, a stark contrast to the usual leisurely and relaxed lifestyle of the Gauls.
The President's office at the Élysée Palace was filled with smoke, the air thick with the smell of tobacco and coffee.
President Hilal, 65, has already drunk six cups of coffee tonight, and although he is not a heavy smoker, he has also smoked no less than 10 cigarettes.
"Mr. President, the destruction of the Alto Seine airbase is a blatant provocation against our country by Eastern powers!" Defense Minister Ludarin exhaled a puff of white smoke and said loudly.
"That's right, this...this is simply an act of war!" Commander-in-Chief Daly slammed his hand on the sofa armrest, echoing, "This cannot be tolerated!"
"Yes, this is blatant war. China is incredibly audacious."
"Does this have anything to do with China? Isn't it all the work of that Lin Dong?"
"What do you know? If we don't involve China, where will our country's face be? Are we going to publicly say that we lost half of the Republic's air force because of a gang leader?"
"Hmm, that makes sense..."
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The arguing and discussions among his subordinates were giving Hileck a major headache.
This group of people, as always, loves to talk big, but when it comes to serious matters, the solutions they propose are mostly unconstructive.
He sighed inwardly and instructed his secretary to fetch the bottle of painkillers he had kept in his desk drawer.
He swallowed a white pill with a "glug" sound, along with a glass of warm water.
After resting for a while, I felt much better.
He stretched out his hands and clapped them a few times, attracting everyone's attention in the room.
"Gentlemen, the deed is done, and we now face three urgent problems that need to be addressed."
"Which three questions? Please enlighten me, Mr. President," Ludarin asked, straightening his somewhat weary back.
"The first issue is the specific losses at the Alto Seine Air Base. These should be tallied as quickly as possible, with the information that should be made public being made public and the information that should be kept secret being kept secret."
"Understood." Daley nodded and stubbed out his Camel cigarette.
As the head of the Gallic military, he bears the greatest responsibility this time. If things go wrong, he could be impeached and removed from office by those annoying politicians in parliament in no time.
"The second issue is to formulate a crisis response plan as soon as possible. We must have a rough outline before dawn."
"Whether to fight or make peace, and what attitude to take towards China, we as leaders should all be clear about this."
"Mr. President, you are absolutely right. I also think that our country should make a definitive statement on the issue of how we treat the Dragon Gang and Lin Dong." Lu Dalin nodded in agreement. "Who can stand being humiliated and bullied by an underground force?"
Hileck nodded slightly and continued:
"Well, as for the third question, which is also the most important, given Lin Dong's arrogant personality, if he dared to destroy one of our air force bases, he has the guts to overturn our entire country..."
Hiss~
The president's words sent a chill down everyone's spine.
yes.
Our group should stop fantasizing about revenge.
Perhaps the disaster that follows will be even greater.
Based on the intelligence department's description of Lin Dong and his actions after entering Europe, this guy is a complete madman.
These Western powers have always been seen as arrogant and superior in the eyes of the world, but in that man's eyes, they may be nothing at all.
No, it should be considered a pretty good ATM, or a spittoon for venting emotions.
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"Ring ring... Ring ring..."
On the president's desk, the red encrypted hotline suddenly rang, breaking the somewhat chilly atmosphere in the room.
The secretary quickly walked over, picked up the phone, and immediately handed it to Hilack after listening: "Mr. President, it's President Clinton of the United States calling."
“It’s him?” Hileck frowned slightly and snorted. “He should have been on stage a long time ago.”
He took the microphone:
"Hello, Your Excellency President Clinton."
"Mr. Hileck, so you're still working at this hour? You Gauls are really dedicated."
"Mr. President, you flatter us. You are aware of our situation. I was just about to ask for your advice on how to handle this situation."
“Oh, Mr. Hilack, are you scared? This is just the beginning.”
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