blackstone code

Chapter 996 The Good News
In the face of Mr. Truman's question, Lynch still has some things to say, which is not convenient to say.

It is enough for each other to know these words, and it is meaningless to say them, such as the next battle.

The Ministry of Defense also knew what happened today, and was equally shocked. The aftertaste of their surprise that they quickly defeated the two gangs a while ago, without casualties, has not dissipated.

The reality hit them in the eye sockets, hitting them with stars in their eyes.

All of a sudden, there were 700 casualties and more than 200 deaths. This death toll has exceeded the total death toll of the Federation in World War I——

The federal death toll was one, and a coast guard fell into the sea while on duty and was shattered by a propeller. The Navy posthumously awarded him a Navy Medal of Valor.

Those who know about it will not talk nonsense to the outside world, and those who don't know will naturally not talk about it.

What makes the Ministry of National Defense even more unacceptable is that this time the commander was selected by the Strategic Command, and his performance in the Strategic Command has been very good. Many people think that once the war breaks out, this guy will become a major general.

His usual performance is indeed very impressive, but this time he directly made a huge mistake.

And the casualties of ordinary soldiers are too fast, it can be said that they are completely stunned by the violent enemies, and they don't even know how to quickly organize a counterattack.

These thorny soldiers in the major military regions and troops refused to accept anyone, and they all looked like the world's number one soldier king.

Everyone really thought they were going to do well, but instead they got punched in the other eye socket.

The Ministry of National Defense is also summarizing where the problem lies. Combined with Lynch's new series of orders, they probably also found the problem.

After all, training is just training, and war is still war. The leading soldiers who have been trained for a lifetime may be useless on the battlefield, because they only know how to train.

Someone will give you a score during the training, and the one with the highest score in the end is the winner.

But no one will score you in war, the winner is to survive and destroy more enemies.

These are two completely different projects!
Just like today's battle, everyone stepped into the "ambush circle" without any precautions. The enemy didn't hide at all, but stood on the side of the road watching them, and then waited for an opportunity to launch an attack.

Saying this can shock many people's jaws, but it just happened so bizarrely.

How to judge the enemy has become the first problem everyone has to solve.

If the officers who were picked by the Defense Department to give them some added responsibility in the future could not separate the enemy from the civilians, they would never have won the battle at Mariello.

You cannot tell who is an enemy and who is a civilian, which means that civilians can become enemies anytime, anywhere.

This is not to encourage unrestrained killing, that is a problem.

So Lynch must win everyone's support first, and then they will attack those warlord militants and extreme racial hatred who pretend to be civilians.

And Lynch also believes that someone will report these contents, it may be the Gefra people, or someone else, or even Mariro's warlord or puppet government will report these.

If they had been accused of "killing civilians" early, Blackstone Security would be a stink on the street.

But if you tell everyone in advance that these people are not civilians, but those villains, when other people do these things again, they will not get a positive response.

The wise people have already seen through all the vain deceptions, and they know very well that those people are not civilians, but are pretending to be the enemies of civilians.

Voila, the logic is simple and straightforward.

After a brief silence on the phone, Mr. Truman said again, "What are you going to do next?"

"I plan to chat with those military enterprises. They have been relatively quiet recently. I think this is a good opportunity for us to sit down and have a good talk." Lynch said without hiding his thoughts.

During this period of time, the emergence of aircraft has brought great pressure to major military enterprises. After all, this thing can easily sell hundreds of millions of arms, which is much more comfortable than selling bullets.

More importantly, once Lynch and his research institute have established a position in the aircraft industry, it will be very difficult to drive him out of this industry in the future.

Everyone has also discovered that the value of the aircraft lies not only in the fact that it has changed the form of war, but more importantly in its radiation range in terms of arms sales.

Everything can be carried on the plane, machine guns, shells, bombs and even torpedoes. If Lynch doesn't cooperate, they can produce these things by themselves, and they don't need to worry about sales.

The military-industrial group has been blocking this field to avoid increasing competitors, but Lynch still squeezed in.

They are now working hard to drive Lynch out. It is said that each company is developing aircraft models with their own characteristics. For example, Graham Industries is researching a model with a larger load.

With some divergence of thinking from that seaside bombing, they are working hard to build the world's first bomber prototype.

Carry more weight and fly higher to drop more bombs from the sky.

They don't have time to bother Lynch now, and Lynch happens to be able to talk to them.

"What are you talking about?" Mr. Truman is very sensitive. He actually doesn't want Lynch to get involved with those core interest groups. He hopes that Lynch can use his own party instead of his own hindrance. It's not that scary."

Lynch laughed twice, "You've considered things too complicated. This time I plan to invite the Ministry of National Defense as well."

"I heard that Gefra and some other countries already know about our aircraft research and development results, right?"

Mr. Truman was a little embarrassed, "Yes, we failed to stop the flow of information."

"Then why don't we try an air-ground coordinated operation? The previous time did not show the advantages of this three-dimensional operation at all, and we really need such a proving ground."

"Mariro can provide us with a lot of valuable data that simulations cannot provide."

Mr. Truman fell into a deep silence. In fact, until now, the Ministry of Defense and the military have mainly discussed issues related to aircraft, focusing on two aspects.

First, whether to set up a separate service for aircraft.

Second, the cooperation between the ground forces and the air force and the cooperation between the navy and the air force are still in theory.

These two issues are actually another issue. If the Air Force can show real value, then the Ministry of Defense and the military must establish the Air Force Department. They also have enough power to persuade Congress to agree to the establishment of a third military branch and expand Budget.

You know, once the Air Force is established, it will not be a small matter for the military, but a big thing.

An Air Force Marshal, an Air Force General, three to five Air Force Lieutenant Generals, ten to twenty Major Generals, and countless school officers, lieutenants, and non-commissioned officers...

Coupled with the construction and budget of various bases, the strength and power of the military are likely to expand to twice or even more than it is now.

The Ministry of National Defense and the military will definitely not reject Lynch's proposal. If they do not reject it, it means that other military enterprises will not reject it either.

However, if these military enterprises want to take the ride of Lynch, they must show sincerity.

Mr. Truman probably guessed some of what sincerity is, but he had nothing to say about Lynch's actions.

"Try to be restrained, I don't want to send you to court one day." Mr. Truman said sincerely, he really thought so.

After all, it is very rare to have a friend who can get along well and has roughly the same goal. He doesn't want Lynch to play himself to death.

Lynch couldn't stop laughing, "This day will never come. No one in this world can judge me except God!"

Mr. Truman also laughed, "You are the most arrogant person I have ever seen..."

Meanwhile, on the outskirts of the riverside city of Marillo, troops were being repaired.

The new commander made people tighten the formation, while being careful not to be touched by the camp in the middle of the night.

They often encountered such things in Amélia. Those anti-government militants were like mice. There were no ghosts during the day, and they sneaked out to do bad things at night.

I have to say that what they did did brought a lot of trouble and threats to the field personnel in Ameria.

So guarding the camp at night became the first order of the new commander.

It didn't take long for the colonel to find a new commander, a major who was emotionally uncomfortable but had to obey orders from the Federation.

"I don't quite understand..." He said his thoughts after entering the command vehicle, "We originally planned to enter in the middle of the night, why did you stop this plan?"

The major glanced at the colonel, perhaps only at this time, he spoke in a tough manner, of course, not particularly tough.

After all, he is a high-level talent from the Strategic Command, and he will be a general in the future, and the major himself may be the limit of being a colonel in this life.

He explained a bit, "Many of our men can't fight night battles."

The colonel didn't expect the reason to be so simple. He shook his head and retorted, "We have night street fighting training, and we have cut off the water and electricity supply. The people inside should be very disturbed now."

"It may also be very angry and aggressive!" The major replied, "The company asked me to be the commander, so I can't take the risk of letting the boys die."

"So instead of fighting at night, we will attack tomorrow morning."

The colonel argued again, "But we cleared two strongholds in this way a few days ago, and there were no casualties at all."

It was like this before to clear the enemy areas in the city. With the help of the dark sky, the attack was launched from the middle of the night to the early morning, and all the battles ended when the sky was just a little bright.

The Ministry of National Defense even thought that this operation should be included in the command course as a typical case and tutorial. It was too successful and beautiful!

The major looked at him calmly, "Before we were dealing with a bunch of punks, but now we are dealing with professional soldiers and a group of people who we can't tell whether they are civilians or enemies."

"The night will be their protective color, our nightmare!"

"That's why I said, leave tomorrow after daytime!"

(End of this chapter)