Chapter 354
Yindu, a certain air force base.

Hilder silently packed his luggage. He never imagined that the battle that was supposed to happen would come to an end so quickly.

He expected that the other party would carry out large-scale electromagnetic interference, and proposed corresponding countermeasures, but he did not expect that Yin Fang's anti-interference ability would be so fragile.

This is no longer a problem that can be solved by adding a few more fixed lines, setting up a few more high-power signal transmitters, and switching between different communication frequency bands.

Of course, it is not something that can be solved by just a few advanced armored vehicles and a few fifth-generation aircraft.

Therefore, he has completely lost the meaning of staying here.

When he received the phone call from his superior, he was not surprised by the follow-up arrangement at all, but felt a little distressed - 500 Dale was not too much, but it was enough to go to a certain bar to have a good time.

After thinking for a while, he put down his half-packed luggage and walked to the next door, took out the first one and said to Mir who seemed to be smoking a cigarette leisurely after taking a shower:

"Okay. Although we didn't stay for a week this time, I've lost this kind of ending. Come on, I'll give you the money, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat."

Mir shook his head with a helpless smile, and replied:

"Forget it, you lost, and I didn't win either. To be honest, we are all veterans on the battlefield, but no one thought that their coping methods would be exaggerated to such an extent, did they?"

Hald nodded slightly, sighed and said:

"In fact, we have always been very vigilant about their electronic countermeasures technology, but who would have thought that in just a few short years, their technology would be able to develop to this level-it is still a space-based platform, which is more than Mao Is the bear's Murmansk-BN system even more exaggerated?"

Mir frowned, and replied with some hesitation:

"I don't know. It's hard to judge Yinfang's anti-interference ability, but it shouldn't be that scary. If we encounter it, we can still have certain countermeasures—in short, it's not easy to deal with."

"After I go back this time, I will find a way to make suggestions to my superiors and develop equipment and tactics specifically to deal with electromagnetic interference from rabbits."

"It's too scary to become blind before going to the battlefield like this. To be honest, I can kind of understand the feeling when Iraq was hanged and beaten by us before."

Halder nodded solemnly, and said in agreement:

"Isn't it? I've been thinking about this question since yesterday. If we don't improve, one day, they can crush us with technology that exceeds our generation."

"This time it's a large-scale electromagnetic shielding, what about the next time? A crack generator? Or a Skynet virus? I even feel that they may invade our military network and intercept our combat information"

Mill threw away the cigarette butts he had smoked, looked at Held solemnly and said:
"Crack generators sound sci-fi, but I suspect that with their capabilities, it's not impossible. As for the Skynet virus, it's not a difficult technology to intercept our combat intelligence, the key is to decrypt it. Do you think they Is it possible to make RSA decryption technology?"

"...If there was, then we'd be in real trouble. Let's hope not."

"I hope not."

The two looked at each other, and there was unconcealable worry in their eyes.

Huaxia, the imperial capital.

A regular media discussion is in progress. The participating journalists come from different media from various countries and ask various questions. However, due to the current major international events, most of the questions are related to the war on food and vagina.

These two topics are actually the same topic, but those Western media seem to have deliberately downplayed the connection between the two. Instead, they repeatedly asked questions from the perspective of so-called human rights and international responsibilities, trying to catch flaws in the answers of relevant personnel in China, so that Make a big fuss after going back.

But the person in charge never gave them this opportunity. No matter what questions they asked, the answers were always balanced and stable. They not only showed their attitudes, but also never crossed the bottom line. Articles don't work either.

This situation made a reporter named Dick very anxious. Originally, he came to this seminar to find fault, but now it is almost over. His colleagues have asked almost all the fault-finding questions, but But there was no result at all.

It seems that there is only one way to do it.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand, and after waiting for a few minutes, the person in charge called his name.

Dick stood up, coughed first, and then asked:
"Mr. Zhao, we have learned that Huaxia fighter planes appeared in this yin-baby conflict. I would like to ask, does this mean that your side is involved in this conflict?"

The person in charge on the stage had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he fully understood what the other party was playing.

Involving one's own side in this conflict through this kind of rhetoric, and then using international public opinion to hype, no matter what the final goal is, it must be detrimental to one's own side.

I can choose not to answer this question, but in such an occasion, facing such a question, if I do not answer it, I feel guilty.

The person in charge turned his thoughts, and a few seconds later, when Dick just put down the microphone, he answered:

"As far as we know, the F-16, Mirage 2000, F15, and Mirage 3 fighters that appeared the most in this conflict came from the Ugly and Fat countries respectively. So I would like to ask, does this mean that the two countries involved in this conflict?"

"By the way, F-16 fighter jets appeared in both camps where the conflict took place. Regarding this, I would also like to ask, does this mean that your country is fighting a new civil war on other people's territory? ?”

There was a burst of laughter from the reporters in the audience, and the expression on Dick's face froze, but he recovered quickly.

This answer was very witty, and it basically blocked the questions he had planned to ask. However, after working as a reporter for so many years, the advantage of running fast is not the only one.

After a short pause, he continued to ask:
"You know the local situation very well. I would like to ask, what is the source of this information? Is it credible?"

This question is full of pitfalls. If the person in charge answers credibly, he can immediately go back and compile a report with the title "Huaxia has first-hand top-secret military information on the Yin-Bao conflict, and is suspected of being the manipulator behind the conflict."

And if the answer is not credible, then he can change the angle and question the spokesperson for disseminating unverified information and deliberately instigating the situation.

According to normal logic, no matter how he answered, he couldn't escape the trap he set up, but he obviously underestimated the strength of this kind-hearted person in charge.

I saw the other party took a sip of the water glass without changing his expression, and then replied:
"All of our information comes from international public information. As for the credibility of information sources, it is not us, but the relevant news media that should answer."

"Actually, I'm equally curious about your question."

"How did some of our journalist friends in the media obtain this information in such a short period of time?"

"However, curiosity is curiosity, and we will not ask them this question, because if we ask it, we need to get an answer."

"It just so happens that you have also raised this question now, so we will also sincerely give you a suggestion."

"Why don't you go over there and have a look?"

"We will deliver."

(End of this chapter)

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