Rebirth of a technological power

An air force base.

"Report to the commander, unfortunately, a squadron has lost contact!" A major entered the headquarters in a panic and reported the emergency.

"What!" Commander Anderson's eyes widened in disbelief: "What's going on? How could a squadron lose contact?"

They are an air force base here, and one squadron has 18 fighter jets!

And you must know that the entire air force base only has one brigade stationed, which is 54 aircraft.

The loss of one squadron means that one-third of the air base has been lost.

Anderson was restless. If this matter was confirmed, no matter what the reason was, he would be the commander to the end, and the superiors would take him as the scapegoat.

It's just the difference between going to court-martial or applying for retirement and working as a consultant for an arms company!

Of course, the difference between the two is still quite big.

Give him a choice, of course he would choose to apply to be a consultant in an arms company. After all, he can earn a salary of more than ten or two hundred thousand dollars a year, and he is quite idle.

"What the hell is going on!" Anderson said.

Anderson's originally good mood was no longer good.

After all, in this position, the extra income can easily be one to two million US dollars a year. If he is bolder, an extra five million US dollars a year is not a problem.

In the past two years, life has been difficult for everyone. Anderson was still very sad to lose this fat job.

"According to the news coming back, our pilot reported that there was a problem with the avionics system and it was out of control!" Major 'Jones' reported.

"It's nonsense. The F-15C has been around for more than 40 years. How could there be a problem with the avionics system?" Anderson simply didn't believe it: "The other two squadrons performed missions and went to the destination to search for targets. The navy sent warships to search for them. Only by finding the plane and salvaging it can we know what happened!"

At the air force base, 36 aircraft from two squadrons took off urgently.

Even at night, the flight took off smoothly.

Taking off at night is risky and difficult for most countries.

However, for Yingjiang, whose air force has always dominated the world, taking off at night is nothing at all. They have mastered it long ago.

At the same time, Anderson personally contacted the commander of the naval base and asked the naval base commander to send military aircraft to the destination.

"Anderson, are you kidding? Is this the right time to go to that place?" Josenna said angrily.

If it's normal, just go and have a war of words.

But now, everyone has been warned from above to stay calm and not take the initiative to cause trouble.

Rabbits are anxious, but they can bite.

"Josenna, that's a full squadron!" Anderson emphasized.

A squadron, this is no small matter.

Josenna was silent.

A squadron of fighter jets, that is, 18 fighter jets. Even if purchased by the military, it costs nearly one billion U.S. dollars, not to mention that these pilots spend a lot of money and energy to train.

It would really be inappropriate to do nothing.

Josenna had no choice but to agree and sent two warships!

One of them is the Littoral Combat Ship Liberty (LCS-1), which was officially commissioned on November 8, 2008. It is a relatively new warship. The ship has a total length of 378.3 feet, a displacement of about 3,000 tons, and a speed of 40 knots.

Another Fort Worth combat ship was commissioned on September 22, 2012!

Josenna also made careful considerations in sending these two warships. After all, this is an important 'bridgehead' for the ability to move in from the west to the east, and it is also the strategic channel that guards the two oceans - the Strait of Malacca!

At this time, it is not suitable for a big war. It is relatively low-key to send two combat ships.

On the beach.

Cai Jin, who was watching the stars with Nie Xiaoyu and listening to the sound of the waves, suddenly changed his expression.

Because when 36 fighter jets entered the 300-kilometer range, it triggered a "stupid" warning.

A cold light flashed in Cai Jin's eyes. He did not expect that the other party would not give up and actually sent more planes.

It’s as if he has a good temper and is easy to bully!

Afterwards, Cai Jin gave instructions to ‘Benben’.

Same method, same situation.

The 36 fighter jets forming a combat formation had problems with their avionics systems at the same time.

Plunged into the sea.

Disappeared into silence.

Even the pilot jumped out urgently, and white waves descended slowly.

But unless it happens to land on an island or reef, landing on the sea is almost a dead end.

After all, at that time, there was not only one person in the sea, but also a parachute on him.

No matter how good a swimmer is, it would be difficult for him to escape with his life in this situation.

Cai Jin felt angry.

These flies were so disgusting that they ruined my good mood.

Later, Cai Jin gave Benben an order. He didn't need to tell him that tonight, any aircraft that was no longer safe to identify and came within a 300-kilometer range of him would be let go.

Lest these flies ruin your mood.

Tonight, he was going to use the earth as his bed and the sky as his quilt, which was the most natural way!

The air base.

Anderson's face was bloodless and pale.

He already knew the news.

Fifty-four fighter jets were lost in one night.

He was completely finished.

He will definitely be sent to a military court, and there is a very good chance that he will never get out of court again in this life.

His wife will become someone else’s wife, and his children will call another man ‘Dad’!

Anderson knew his wife very well.

When he was here, his wife would occasionally go out to try new things. If he was sent to jail, his wife would definitely divorce him as soon as possible and take away all his property.

No matter how much he thought about it, Anderson couldn't figure out what was going on in that area, how it was possible that everything was fine during takeoff, and then something went wrong with the avionics system there!

He was very unwilling and wanted to investigate clearly.

But now, he can't do anything.

In the past, Anderson didn't believe in the theory of national destiny at all. He only believed in big sticks. If he was disobedient, he would be beaten with a big stick and taught a lesson. If he continued to disobey, he would be beaten to death with a big stick.

But thinking about the incredible things that have happened in the past two years, Andre faintly believed that maybe there really is a national destiny in the dark.

With the destiny of the country in hand, his rise was extremely rapid, like a divine help.

Without the national destiny, all kinds of bad luck will continue to happen.

Look at the past year or so, when military bases caught fire and exploded inexplicably, and look at now, an extremely mature fighter jet has a collective avionics system problem.

Anderson smiled sadly.

He took out his treasured pistol, which was a Browning 1935 pistol given to him by others.

Anderson has always loved it.

Putting the muzzle deep into his mouth, Anderson cocked the pistol.

boom!

Anderson's body fell directly backward.