Rebirth of the American Tyrant

Chapter 581: Flicker mode

In the early morning of January 17, the war in the desert started. The first thing to start with is the air raid.

Speaking of this, the US imperialists are still very cautious. In the month before this, they always dispatched flying formations at two o'clock in the morning. It's just that, just after approaching Silly Damu's airspace, this group of guys went home.

Seven days are enough to develop a habit. After a month of fatigue bombing, Silly Oki's radar unit has long been tired of it. You must know that the radar cannot be turned on for 24 hours, but the US imperial has anti-radar missiles, and somehow exposing its own radar station is simply a dead act.

In the early hours of the 17th, there were only two radar stations on guard at Silly Big Wood. They found that the US emperor's cluster was close, but they didn't care too much. This group of guys have been tossing for more than a month. It seems that they are here to scare people. This group of timid cowboys is also capable of this.

They did not expect that the fleet sent by the US Emperor this time was not the previous F15 or F14. This time, the heads are EF111, EC130, EA6.

Looking at the white radar screen, the two operators could not help vomiting. Maozi's tatters are really unreliable. Nima, it didn't take long to boot up, but it was broken again.

Okay, the ignorant are fearless. Now they don’t have much time left. US Emperor's electronic warfare aircraft has successfully crossed the border. The snowflakes on the screen are foils dropped by US Emperor.

Fifteen minutes later, a piercing air defense alarm resounded over Baghdad. It's just that it's too late.

The radar was down and communication was interrupted. In addition to being able to hear explosions, those fighters roared past.

Silly Damu is silly. If he is not sleeping in an air raid shelter, he may just hang it.

"Fight back, fight back, what are the air defense forces doing? Are they idiots? There are at least a hundred fighters on my head."

"Mr. President, there is no contact, and all fixed telephone and radio communications have failed."

"Asshole, why is there a problem with the landline?"

"Maybe, there may be a guy lurking."

Silly Damu is fainted, Nima, can you still fight happily. This group of **** cowboys is really surreptitious.

"Master, according to the news in front of me, silly Damu's resistance is very slight. This group of guys' air defense brigade, don't know where to go?"

"Oh, it's useless. This set has been used in the operation of the Golden Canyon. I'm just curious. Why doesn't Kazafi tell him that the radar is useless."

"Is it so advanced?"

"It may not be very advanced. If it is a big rabbit, even if the anti-aircraft missiles will not be there for a while, the anti-aircraft machine gun should also roar."

"Master, if an electronic warfare aircraft is deployed, the intercom should be useless."

"So, it's important to arrange a few extra telephone lines. More than one million troops lost their command, my goodness, how can I still fight this? Okay, you stare, I'll go to sleep for a while."

As long as the start does not change, William White believes that everything will happen as it has in history.

Silly Damu will be directly blown into Silly 13, and in the coming days, he will be greeted by various blows.

"Boss, there is a problem with such publicity. Those **** SCUDs have not been intercepted at all."

"Barry, that Star Wars plan is just a joke, who believes who is stupid13. But I tell you, it is not impossible to report the interception failure, and it is impossible to cause casualties."

"Boss, this will make people question the authenticity of our report."

"Dude, this is no talk, don’t say I dare to offend them. I will say a little, silly big wood has at least 500 missiles, if he knows the effect is good, my god, how much loss will you know? ?"

"Cough, okay, this guy is indeed crazy, actually attacking civilian facilities."

"Hahaha, Barry, you overestimate this bastard. His **** is similar to a two-kick, and there is no accurate head."

"What, there is no accurate head, then what, what is the second kick."

"Cough, it is a very interesting artillery battle, you will see it in Chinatown."

William White knew very well that intercepting missiles with missiles was a pioneering activity. Before this, these things were used to intercept fighters.

Although creative is good, but this success rate is really ridiculous.

Of course, the news that the American people know is that our Patriot missiles are too powerful, and nearly 90% of the SCUD missiles are intercepted. When this only counterattack force cannot function. Many people finally began to feel relieved.

They were relieved, and Mao Zi was very hard. The SCUD is their technology, although the things in their own home are better. However, you know that there are no new toys for Meidi.

Generally speaking, missiles are designed, tested and equipped. What you see now is not necessarily the best.

Within a few hours of the war, there were too many new toys from the US. Starting with F117, the AWACS electronic attack aircraft was delayed. Nima, there are overwhelming cruise missiles.

The air, underwater, warship, and roadbed are all in one. God, you are too wasteful.

People couldn't help thinking of the game called Red Alert. It now appears that the US imperialism is fighting an overrun. It's totally oppressive offensive and doesn't give silly big wood a chance to fight back.

Tanks, artillery.

It was knocked out as soon as it appeared, and the air was continuously inspected 24 hours a day. Will not miss any suspicious targets.

The night was originally the best cover. It is a pity that US Emperor's infrared equipment has been equipped with individual soldiers. As long as you breathe steam, they will kill you.

Silly Big Wood will lose, no one doubts this. The focus of debate today is how much time the army on the three lines of defense can hold on and how much the American soldiers have to pay.

"Lying trough, so powerful, boss, can we intercept Maozi's missiles?"

"Well, if you know its flight path in advance, you have a 30% chance."

"Isn't it? The missile was intercepted just now, isn't it the missile?"

"Oh, Jason, he flew away the warhead earlier. What you just saw is just the engine part."

Jason Gao was stunned. Although he knew that there would be some exaggeration in the news, he did not expect it to be exaggerated like this.

In order to stabilize the military's heart and to prevent the people from going for a walk in Peanut, Lao Mei is also fighting. Now is not the time to play with personality. If anyone dares to jump out and say that the missile defense system is a garbage, it will definitely be hated to be repaired.

"No, boss, how dare they?"

"I said, don't be so literary, okay? Don't mention the elephants, what do you think is the Star Wars plan? Gluttonous feast! If you go out to make trouble at this time, your ending will be sad. The most important thing is, It’s useless for you to say. It’s just so many people who hold public opinion, who doesn’t know who yet?"

"No, what about the Watergate incident? Isn't the Times very bullish? It just pulled the president off. How many years have passed."

"Hahaha, that's what the FBI has done. If you want to take back the rights in their hands, they will engage you. It's that simple."

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