Dragoon fighter

Chapter 547: Pandora’s box has been opened

‘Dark Circle No. 1’, I was f

a-xx is locked? What the hell are you kidding? Which of you did it, 'X No. 1' or 'X No. 2'? Or 'Adam' team? "

The pilot of the F-22 "Raptor" who was going around in circles was still wondering why Boeing's fighter jets did not follow common sense and launched missiles in a hurry. A harsh warning sound suddenly sounded in the cockpit.

Of course, the lead aircraft was right next to him, so the F-22 Raptor wingman "Black Eye No. 2" naturally wouldn't think that the lead aircraft was joking with him.

"I'm 'X1', I didn't target you! God, please don't tell me it was 'Adam' who did it? 'Adam'! Are you listening? Stop what you do."

"Neither did 'X No. 2', we are very good! Oh no! God! 'Dark Eyes No. 2' get out of the way! Missiles! 'Adam' team launched missiles at you!"

Two fs came from the communication channel

The voice of the A-xx fighter pilot, except that the latter suddenly screamed.

It only took a few seconds from being locked by the fire control radar to the launch of the missile. The missile suddenly changed its target without any warning.

"I'm Black Eye No. 1, damn, I'm locked in too, bastard, evasive! Warning, this is not a glitch."

Obviously, the leader of the F-22 "Raptor" team was not in a good situation, and the warning sound of the TWS threat warning system became more urgent.

Two T3 missiles pulled white smoke and quickly bit the F-22 "Raptor" team, and one missile caught up with a fighter jet.

"No, eject quickly! We can't get rid of it."

The lead aircraft of the F-22 "Raptor" stared at the missile getting closer and closer on the radar screen and fell into despair. Caught off guard, the F-22 "Raptor" fell into the missile's final attack zone and had no way to escape.

This is not a joke, it is a live ammunition, and it is one of the most advanced missiles. Even if it is not completely finalized, its design parameters exceed the current "Sidewinder" series.

Almost immediately, the cockpit covers of the two F-22 Raptors were ejected, and the pilots were ejected instantly.

Two seconds after the ejection was completed, the T-3 missiles that followed the guidance mode and bit up almost indiscriminately blasted the two F-22 "Raptor" into two large fireworks.

The two pilots who were sent more than 100 meters away temporarily suppressed the ejection of the parachute in order to avoid the debris flying from the explosion of the fighter jet. Instead, they delayed the ejection of the parachute for two seconds before opening the parachute in the sky.

The fragments of the "Raptor" fell to the ground like a meteor shower carrying flames.

"Using the F-22 as a target drone, Americans are so rich!"

The Chinese aviation experts who were invited to participate in the display were dumbfounded by the wealth and wealth of the United States.

Really defeated by the old beauty.

"If it weren't for such extravagance and waste, how could we possibly build such an advanced fighter jet."

Like other experts, Professor Yan was completely convinced. If it had so much money, China could build something like f

For fighter jets like the A-xx, even if you don’t want these two F-22s, you can just give them to China. At worst, we can exchange them for two J-8s.

His apprentice Lin Mo shook his head. These experts only knew how to design aircraft, but did not understand actual combat tactics. Just now, the two missile-launching f

The A-xx fighter jets had clearly planned to quietly include the F-22 "Raptor" team into the attack envelope.

"Damn it, Boeing, are you crazy?"

A completely different mood from the Chinese experts, f

Lieutenant Colonel Buck, the ace pilot on the A-xx fighter jet, was furious. The two F-22 Raptors that were shot down were the assets of the U.S. Air Force. The bare metal price of US$120 million was not cheap at all. He felt distressed when he saw it. .

"No, no, no, the 'X' team is not controlled by us, but by 'Adam'. Damn it, there's something wrong. You have to be careful!"

The voice of the Boeing "Adam" project team on the ground came from the radio channel, and there was a burst of arguing and busy sounds from the other end.

"God! What's going on?"

The moment "Adam" project team leader Jeffrey Hatch saw two F-22 "Raptors" being blown up, his face became as pale as paper, and his brain seemed to have been hit by a high-voltage surge. Restart status.

This is wrong. It should not be done at all. The target should have been shot down, not the US Air Force's F-22 "Raptor" fighter jet.

Lockheed Martin's aviation experts, from the perspective of competitors, without exception cast extremely resentful glances at Boeing's people.

you

*** Make fun of their "raptor", even if they want to step on someone's head and climb up, they won't do it with such disrespect

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face.

The smile on Lieutenant General Rogers' face froze. He lowered his face and looked at the Vice President of Boeing with a gloomy expression. "What's going on? Mr. Will Cage, I hope you can give me an explanation and give it to the Air Force." An explanation.”

The loss of hundreds of millions of dollars in fighter jets is definitely a big event, and it was non-combat damage, and it was still in the United States. If the news media knew about it, wouldn't the White House and the Pentagon be put on the crater?

That was absolutely terrible.

"No, no, this must be an accident, absolutely an accident. I will go investigate immediately. Don't worry, all responsibilities will be borne solely by Boeing." Will Cage, Vice President of Boeing, seemed to have been thrown from heaven to hell in an instant. He almost almost I had a heart attack, but I couldn't help but remind myself in my heart that I couldn't fall, I couldn't fall. If I really fell, it would be all over.

Even if Boeing is not broken up as a result, its vitality will be severely damaged.

Although he was not sure to what extent the board of directors could bear this terrible accident, in order to stabilize the US Air Force represented by Lieutenant General Rogers, Will Cage could only bite the bullet and say such an overstep of authority.

The people at Boeing were in chaos, like ants on a hot pot.

"Quick, check it out! You bastards! Call all the experimental machines back to me and stop the exercise! Stop it all!"

The fighter project team was already in a state of panic, and as the head of the "Adam" project team, Professor Jeffrey Hatch couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. He knew the truth. The reason why the F-22 "Raptor" was shot down by an accidental missile was " Adam"-based unmanned mode f

A-xx fighter, their "Adam" project team is the first person in charge, and they don't even have the right to defend themselves. "Professor Jeffrey Hatch, we cannot control Adam in unmanned mode. No, there is no response at all. The forced recall order was rejected."

Logan, the software engineer in charge of the system control project, glanced blankly at the control interface without any feedback and shouted quickly.

Professor Jeffrey Hatch clenched his knuckles until they turned white. He looked around and gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it, Logan, activate the backdoor, use the highest level of authority, even if you force the computer to shut down, no one else will." I used abnormal means to regain control."

"No, you can't do that!"

The person in charge of the fighter project team was anxious. The "Adam" system and the fighter were almost integrated and closely related. There was no f that controlled the operation of the airframe.

a-xx is not much better than a solid weight.

Once it is forced to shut down, wouldn't the fighter jet become an aerial bomb? The fighter jet they worked so hard and tirelessly to build was destroyed by a word from the "Adam" project team. How could they accept it?

There were objections from experts and mechanics on the fighter project team.

"Professor, no, the highest order has been rejected." Software engineer Logan found that all his operations were rejected, and the remote control interface directly became a stand-alone version.

"How is it possible? The 'Pandora's Box' system is not responding."

Professor Jeffrey Hatch's heart sank, and a shadow fell over him.

"'Adam' is now under Z-level authority and is completely out of control."

Jack Wells, the software engineer most valued by the person in charge of the "Adam" project team, stared at the computer screen in front of him with fear on his face. In the "Pandora's Box" hierarchical restriction system used to limit the intelligent core of "Adam", Level Z is an absolute prohibition, which means that the core operation of "Adam" is completely released without any restrictions.

No, that shouldn't be the case. The blank USB flash drive Lockheed Martin gave itself didn't have any viruses on it, it was completely blank.

Although I couldn't guess Lockheed Martin's intentions, the other party assured me that they just wanted to obtain the core source code of "Adam". At most, it would cause a little trouble for this flight demonstration, but how to make it was not clear. And know.

But Jack Wells knew that this little trouble was definitely not about shooting down two Raptors. Otherwise, it would mean that Lockheed Martin risked the world's disapproval and completely offended the US government and Congress.

The government of any country will not tolerate companies that use measures that threaten national security to crack down on their opponents. Absolutely not.

After hearing that "Adam" was under Z-level authority, Professor Jeffrey Hatch's face turned green and white for a while. He shook his body, raised his head and fell down.

Before losing consciousness, he uttered a sentence in confusion: "Pandora's box has been opened!"

Then there was a burst of exclamations from the men.

"Team 'Dark Eyes', please adapt accordingly."

The person in charge of communications at Boeing Company said helplessly into the microphone. On the other end of the radio was the person driving the F

The "Dark Eyes" squad of A-XX fighter jets.

The two ace pilots of the U.S. Air Force only looked at each other in the cockpit. This was the worst news they had heard today.

"Brother, we're in trouble!"

"Yes, let's teach those two disobedient little guys a lesson."

Ace Lieutenant Colonel Buck couldn't wait to turn on the fire control system and began to self-check the ammunition. Thank God, there was still a small amount of stock in the aircraft bomb bay.

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