Great Power Technology

Srbija, Belgrade, Friendship Monument.

La Zirou came here again. Just as Fu Yuan told her, this monument had not been forgotten.

The monument was filled with flowers, the number of which was even greater than that of the Memorial Day, and people came to pay their respects in an endless stream, with heavy expressions on their faces.

This heaviness was not caused by the recent rise in food prices. Although their lives were already extremely difficult for the optimistic people, after witnessing the huge aerial team flying over the capital, everyone was full of hope for the future again. hope.

They feel heavy because of a piece of news that has been widely circulated in the international media.

The U.S. Truman aircraft carrier fleet located in the Mediterranean Sea has begun comprehensive reconnaissance activities on Srbija two days ago. Among them, the SR-71 reconnaissance aircraft has completed more than ten close-in reconnaissance sorties. The air defense system near Srbija and the capital has been fully Exposed to the other party's sight.

What makes the public even more uneasy is that judging from the signals released in the report, Ugly Country’s operation this time is not just as simple as reconnaissance. A certain B-2 bomber has taken off from an allied airport and may have been suspended above itself at this moment. Above the head, the deadly missile may be dropped from an altitude of 10,000 meters at any time.

This reminded them of the painful memories of twenty years ago.

On March 24, 1999, without any UN approval, Havel, then Secretary-General of Baiyue, announced the launch of an air strike code-named "Allied Force" against Yugoslavia at that time.

In the next 78 days, Yugoslavia was bombarded by the world's most powerful military alliance. 13 of the 19 member states participated in air strikes, and the remaining six countries participated in logistical support throughout the process.

That air raid killed more than 2,500 people in Yugoslavia and displaced nearly 1 million people. Milica, a 3-year-old girl in Belgrade, was killed by shrapnel, revealing Baiyo's crimes with blood.

Her monument is still known as the "Place of Sorrow".

What is even more outrageous is that in this bombing, the other side used 31,000 depleted uranium bombs, which led to a surge in the incidence of cancer and leukemia in the bombing area and had a long-term catastrophic impact on the local and even the ecological environment of Europe as a whole.

In addition, there is no need to mention those submunition bombs that have been banned and are extremely harmful to civilians.

In the suburbs of Belgrade, cluster bombs that were dropped but did not explode can still be found occasionally.

As for the organization that committed these crimes, their reason was to solve the so-called "humanitarian crisis."

Humanitarian crisis?

What could be more like a humanitarian crisis than the bombing of civilians and non-military units?

The answer is obvious, but the people here can't argue.

At that time, there were not many countries that stood firmly on the side of Yugoslavia, and it was this kind of support that allowed those inhumane enemies to commit crimes.

On May 7, 1999, the Yugoslavia embassy was bombed. Three journalists were killed and more than 20 staff members were injured. Among them, the youngest martyr Zhu Ying, who was only 28 years old at the time, had just married Xu Xinghu, who also died. soon.

Before setting off, she once said she would be a peacemaker, but those sanctimonious saviors cruelly took away the life of the peacemaker.

This is a blood debt, a blood debt that cannot be repaid.

And the creators of this blood debt, in order to regain their hegemonic position in the world, are eager to create another blood debt.

What will be their ending this time?

La Zirou didn't know the answer. After putting down the flowers in her hand, she gently wiped the dust on the monument, then stood up, intending to return to the representative office and continue her unfinished work.

However, when she was about to leave, a local next to her grabbed her sleeve.

La Zirou turned to him in confusion. Before she could speak, the other party spoke first:

"Miss, are you a reporter here?"

La Zirou was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly and replied:

"Yes, I work here - what do you want?"

There was a bit of joy on the other person's face. He hesitated for a while to organize his words, and then said:

"My name is Tomislav, I am a waiter in the restaurant - you probably don't remember me, I work in the restaurant across the river - I have met you many times!"

"That's right, as you know, the food supply in Belgrade has been very tight recently, and our restaurant is almost closed, so I have some time off."

"Today I saw you walking over with flowers in your hand. I guessed that you were coming here, so I rushed over."

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not a crazy suitor. Of course, anyone will like a beautiful lady like you, but that's not why I'm looking for you today."

"There are too many people here. If it's convenient for you, can you come with me? I have something to tell you."

La Zirou hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

She could probably guess what the other person wanted to say.

There was a shortage of food, restaurants were closed, and his representative office had purchased a large amount of food in advance. He probably knew about this and wanted to discuss with the representative office himself and support them with some food from the representative office.

This is not an excessive request. According to the plan, the representative office originally planned to distribute part of the food to the people in emergencies, but it is not up to itself to decide how to distribute it.

But since the other party had brought it up, she felt that she should at least listen.

After following the man to the corner of the street, the man did not speak immediately. Instead, he went into an alley and pulled out a bag of things from a hidden corner. La Zirou looked at his actions in surprise and couldn't help but speak. asked:

"What is this?"

The man smiled sheepishly and replied:

"Mi, this is rice, miss."

"You know, we locals don't eat much rice, but occasionally there are dishes made with rice, so our restaurant also purchases some."

"We found this bag of rice when we were counting the food today. We originally planned to divide it, but my boss said that you Chinese people like this more, so he assigned me to give this to you."

"I originally planned to send you directly to your representative office, but I happened to see you passing by, so I followed you. Unexpectedly, it made things more troublesome. Please forgive me, miss. I don't know what I thought. Yeah, sometimes my brain just doesn’t work that well.”

"However, I will send this bag of rice over soon. But when I saw you, I couldn't help but want to tell you the news first."

Listening to the man's somewhat stammering words, La Zirou felt a complex emotion surge in her heart.

I feel emotional, but also a little funny at the same time.

After a pause, she smiled and replied:

"We have received your thoughts, but we cannot accept these foods. As you know, the food supply in Belgrade has been very tight recently. It is very likely that in a few days, there will be no food available on the market."

"Although rice doesn't taste good to you, it is food after all. Keep it. Don't worry, our food reserves are still sufficient. We will even distribute food to residents in the future, so don't worry about us."

There was a look of disappointment on the man's face, but after a moment, he smiled again.

"Since you said so, then I'll listen to you. By the way, I want to express my gratitude to you on behalf of our compatriots. I saw the Chinese planes landing. Those planes were really big. I took pictures. Do you think Take a look?"

After seeing La Zirou nodding, the man excitedly took out his mobile phone, unlocked the screen and said:

"I posted the photo to my TK, I made a short video, and many people liked it. Please wait a moment, there seems to be some problem with the network here."

La Zirou leaned over to look at the man's mobile phone screen curiously, but upon taking a look, she discovered something strange.

The signal display on the man's mobile phone was jumping erratically.

The signal from full grid instantly changed to 0 grid, and then changed back to full grid again.

It's like...something is interfering with it.

She suddenly had a strong premonition, so she immediately took out her mobile phone in a hurry. After clicking on the screen, the signal instructions on it were exactly the same as the man's situation.

La Zirou raised her head in horror. After looking around, she found that everyone was doing the same action.

He refreshed his phone repeatedly.

After a while, the residents on the street seemed to realize something. They stopped silently and raised their heads.

In the sky that they couldn't see, something had already begun.