Chapter 130 The Indian Motorcycle Corps, Departure



(I forgot to post a chapter yesterday, so I've included it in the previous chapter. Sorry!)

Just as the HQ-16FE air defense missile locked onto the "Blackbird" reconnaissance aircraft,

On the way back,

General Johari is discussing the next course of action with General MacArthur.

Indians have caused quite a bit of trouble on the border in order to call the police on behalf of their American backer.

However, due to its extremely outdated military equipment, it had always been suppressed by Commander Yang's Western Military Region.

Now we finally have the killer weapon, the "Blackbird" reconnaissance aircraft.

They now possess the strength to fight.

"General, looking at China's epidemic prevention and control capabilities, aren't they just made of paper?"

Our Blackbirds were coming and going; if it weren't for the radar system showing that it was Chinese territory,

I thought I was strolling through my own backyard.

MacArthur was quite satisfied with the performance of the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft.

This proves the bold statement he once made.

"In modern warfare, whoever controls the air controls the war!"

Now that India wants to take things a step further, it suits General MacArthur's wishes perfectly.

The border regions are not, after all, important research and development bases for China.

If we could conduct high-altitude reconnaissance over the inland regions of China, we could certainly gather more useful information.

"What? Interested in learning more about it?"

"That depends on what you think, General."

"The reconnaissance aircraft is ready for you, and your pilots have been trained for almost the past two weeks."

I won't interfere too much. On behalf of the United States, I have always respected your sovereignty.

What you do next has nothing to do with me, MacArthur!

Anyway, within the internal systems of the "Blackbird" reconnaissance aircraft,

The Americans had already installed backdoor software.

No matter what intelligence you gather, it's all transmitted via satellite immediately.

The data is first transmitted to the US Department of Defense, and then to the command and control center.

By the time the Indians received the intelligence, the US Department of Defense had already done a thorough analysis.

"General, I've been waiting for you to say that. Tomorrow I've decided to expand the reconnaissance area by 200,000 square kilometers."

Deep into enemy territory!

"Report! Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft pilot, calling command center!!"

Along with the driver's shouts, there were also beeping alarms in the cockpit.

"What happened? What are the coordinates of the reconnaissance plane now?"

The reconnaissance operation that had been going on for the past two weeks had never encountered any unexpected incidents.

The alarm suddenly went off today.

"Calling the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft pilot, please report aircraft status, altitude... Reply upon receipt!!!"

"Locked on, altitude 18,000 meters, speed Mach 2!"

"Locked up???"

MacArthur stood up from his command post.

The Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft has carried out hundreds of missions around the world.

No region or country's air defense system has ever been able to lock onto it.

"Report the coordinates immediately!"

The radar signalman stared intently at the radar screen.

"It has just entered our airspace and is still 220 kilometers away from the airport."

"General Johari!! What's going on? Our airspace has been locked down???"

"I don't know! All our ground radars and air defense systems are registered."

It's impossible for it to be an accidental injury!

General Johari panicked; this was a reconnaissance aircraft he had bought for 600 million dollars.

Besides the intelligence about a bunch of excavators operating at the Zangnang Desert research and development base,

There are still a bunch of pipelines around Banma Lake, and we haven't obtained any military intelligence about them yet.

Is it about to be shot down? That would be a huge loss.

"Do you have the capability for accidental damage? I mean, how could their interceptor missiles have crossed our border?"

MacArthur knew perfectly well that with India's air defense capabilities, let alone the Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft,

Even if we get an E-3 early warning aircraft, they won't be able to hit it.

The only system capable of locking onto the "Blackbird" reconnaissance aircraft is China's air defense missile system.

"What do we do? Get the driver to dodge! My 600 million!!"

It's only been less than 20 days. If it really gets shot down...

This is equivalent to a cost of 30 million per day.

As the world's second most populous country, India's tax revenue from 900 million people cannot withstand such extravagance!

"Immediately call the pilot to increase altitude and speed to Mach 3, and fly towards the nearest air defense system deployment area."

Find the right opportunity to intercept the enemy's anti-aircraft missiles........

Before MacArthur could finish speaking,

The radar signal soldier was ashen-faced.

"It's gone!"

She uttered two words softly.

"What's gone?"

"The Blackbird reconnaissance plane is gone!"

The signalman pointed to the ground radar system display screen.

The green dot has disappeared from the screen.

This means that the "Blackbird" reconnaissance aircraft has been intercepted.

Boom~~~~~

A loud bang was heard in the air!

"Gone? Shot down? A reconnaissance plane worth 600 million, just gone like that???"

General Johari was on the verge of madness.

"Calling Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft, please respond!!!"

"Please respond if you receive this!!!"

There was silence on the other end; there was no response.

"General MacArthur, didn't you say this was the most advanced reconnaissance aircraft in the world?"

Didn't they say it was never shot down?

It was locked for less than a minute, and then it was gone???

MacArthur stared intently at the radar screen.

Time passed second by second, and with each passing second...

The fact that the Blackbird was shot down became increasingly certain.

"General, it has been confirmed that it was shot down. We just received the message from the radar station at the front."

An air-to-air explosion occurred northwest of an air force base.

The coordinates match the coordinates where our Blackbird reconnaissance aircraft lost contact!!!

"Immediately mobilize ground troops to the blast area."

General Johari, all information must be kept under wraps. If anyone leaks the information,

You know the consequences!

General Johari remained seated, unmoved.

They spent the money themselves, and they built the airport themselves.

The promised world's number one reconnaissance aircraft

Now that it's been shot down, do you expect me to send ground troops to find that bunch of scrap metal?

"This is an order, General Johari. Believe me or not, I'll report this to the Ministry of Defense immediately."

"Issuing sanctions against you?"

Under MacArthur's coercion,

General Johari was forced to deploy a Marine motorcycle battalion.

Head to the crash site of the "Blackbird" reconnaissance aircraft and conduct a thorough search...

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