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Before each fighter takes off, the weather station will give the current weather conditions in the airspace, and combine the data of satellites, base stations and countless observation points for the scheduled combat time and area to forecast and monitor the weather changes in the future.If you break away from this system, the world above the stratus clouds will become an unknown world, and rushing into it is tantamount to putting pilots and fighter planes in danger. The ruthless power of nature is greater than the potential threat of limited enemy attacks.

Meteorological information is the fundamental condition for the formulation of air strike tactics, and no operation planning can be done behind closed doors without considering the weather conditions.

It was less than 36 hours before the start of the raid, and the information rights of the two sides were seriously unequal.This is forcing them to use the accounts of the weather station personnel to collect information, but in this way, the content they have searched will be seen on the other side.

The unmanned reconnaissance aircraft has just taken off and is heading to the other end of the sea to conduct on-site surveys of enemy forces, weapon deployment, and theater terrain.At this moment, Yan Mingxin also summoned the squadron leaders to discuss the battle plans of different ports based on the current situation, and only waited for a detailed weather information to make the final choice.

Jun Yang pinched the bridge of his nose and asked, "What about the others? Don't they have any accounts that can be used?"

Immediately after Zhang Yuanzhou finished the meeting, he held a group meeting. After receiving the task, the team members thought hard separately, and they were considered prepared.At this moment, everyone acted at the same time, trying to land one by one, but they all ended in failure, and everyone in the cabin was frowning.

One suddenly shouted, "I'm logged in!"

A dozen eyes focused on him, Zhang Yuanzhou stepped forward to check, and asked, "Whose account is this?"

"It belongs to our section chief!" The young man was excited like "Everyone is useless, I am the savior". Will you give me some shoes?"

It is said that Zhang Yuanzhou often uses the database in his work, but now he pondered for a while before he figured it out.He suddenly realized: "As expected of the chief of the forecasting department, it turns out that the inspection authority is different from ours."

Today, he didn't personally steal the accounts of relatives and friends, and successfully logged into the weather database, which is the best of both worlds.His gratitude for keeping his integrity was palpable, and he immediately rubbed his hands and said eagerly: "This is great! Let's start now?"

"Wait." Jun Yang asked, "Why did you lend the account of your section chief? When did you borrow it?"

Regardless of which unit this person was transferred from, just look at his collar badge - it's not that Jun Yang used this to pick him up, but that there should be more than one level of separation between this person and the section chief, which is really unreasonable.

Intelligence is the basis of all tactics, and every wrong step will be wrong. He dare not trust the source of unknown sources, and he dare not let Yan Mingxin use it as evidence.

"About a few months ago? When I was writing my graduation thesis." The man said, "I didn't have permission at that time, so he offered to lend me his account to check the information."

"You just graduated?" Jun Yang asked suspiciously, "What school are you from?"

The young man is bookish, with acne marks on his face, and his age cannot be seen.He pushed the "bottom of the wine bottle" that was sliding down with his knuckles, and said solemnly: "Fengtian Ocean University, master's degree student."

"Oh!" Zhang Yuanzhou whispered into Junyang's ear, his little abacus crackling, "Then I understand, in order to keep students from top schools like Fenghai, the leaders often give them a little convenience to win them over. People’s hearts. You don’t know if you are not in the institution. Each army has its own quota for how many papers it publishes each year. If I were his leader, I would also assist him in writing papers. The better he does, the happier I am. Do you want to bear the title of my unit?"

The world ranking of some national defense majors of Fengtian Ocean University is no less than that of the Central Command Academy. Of course Jun Yang knows it, but he is still a little hesitant.

If he is in charge of today's situation alone, he can make a bold move, even if he falls into a trap bloody, at least he will kill both sides; Really powerful.

There is only one thing that can't be done - if the information passes through his hands and then passed on to Yan Mingxin, even if there is intestinal poison mixed in, he will have to remove the poison.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Yuanzhou asked, "Then let's hurry up? We won't have long nights and dreams!"

Jun Yang thought a lot, raised his hand and clasped his shoulder: "Don't worry."

"Tigers also take naps. It's been a few months. Maybe they just forgot about it?" Zhang Yuanzhou looked helpless, "Jun Yang, there is no time to hesitate. If their section chief finds out who has logged in If you change your own account and change the password, our side will be squeezed out immediately."

If the parties concerned were negligent for a while, then they were really lucky. According to Zhang Yuanzhou, the higher the authority, the more meteorological products they will directly obtain, and the more beneficial it is for the formulation of tactics. If it is intentional...

Is it luck?Or a trap?

"Hurry up, talk! What are you thinking?" Zhang Yuanzhou said, "Captain Yan and the others are still waiting there!"

Yan Mingxin.

Jun Yang asked himself that his unlucky physique was one in a thousand, and he could be responsible for any rare disaster that happened once in a thousand years, so he had to be cautious and even suspicious.But Yan Mingxin is different, Yan Mingxin looks upright, bright and upright, his ancestors have accumulated virtue, as long as the sky has eyes, he should be rewarded with good things.

"It's all right." Jun Yang let go of his hand slowly, "Shengjing Port, Mulan Bay, Luohan Port, you should check it, hurry up."

Zhang Yuanzhou was about to lose his temper: "I was going to hurry up! It's not all about you!"

In the war room, everyone expressed their opinions, complemented each other, and quickly finalized several attack plans.

Just as they were gearing up and discussing in full swing, a non-commissioned officer knocked on the door and came in and reported: "Report! Captain Yan... The two unmanned reconnaissance planes we launched lost their way before reaching the designated airspace, and we haven't contacted them until now." superior."

"Get lost?" Yan Mingxin has heard that people can get lost, but he has never heard of drones that are installed with global positioning and rely on programs to automatically fly. "Where did it get lost? How did it get lost?"

"It's probably due to electronic interference." The sergeant said, "The other party pretended to be us and released a deceptive signal, making it change its course."

Yan Mingxin understood: "Someone tricked them away, so that means they won't come back?"

"The connection is interrupted, and there is a high probability that we will not be able to return." The sergeant said awkwardly, "Our equipment and relevant data are on the opposite side, as long as you see it, you can grab it."

Although the equipment is in their hands, the R&D team of the equipment is on the opposite side.As the saying goes, "A son is better than a father." As soon as the two reconnaissance planes showed up, they were obediently called home and disappeared from the confrontation.

There wasn't even a simulated shoot-down, which seemed to imply that they were playing tricks.

Yan Mingxin was exhausted physically and mentally at this moment when he was caught in the middle of arguing all night: "Where is your Captain Zhang? Does he know about this?"

Unmanned reconnaissance aircraft is one of the important means of reconnaissance, and it is a great guarantee for knowing ourselves and the enemy.Zhang Yuanzhou also learned the news, and he and Jun Yang were studying the flight trajectory in another cabin to determine where the problem was.

"The good news is that the reconnaissance plane didn't crash. You see, it turned smoothly before it lost control, and its altitude didn't change." Zhang Yuanzhou said blankly. Come back...it's troublesome."

This combat mission is to bomb the port or airport. The target of the fighter plane is too large to break through the defense line and attack at close range before retreating. The general method of combat is to launch air-to-ground missiles from outside the defense zone.Most of the terminal guidance methods used by this type of missile are TV homing guidance. There is no image, and it is hard for a smart woman to cook without rice.

"Don't panic, there is still a chance. We still have two reconnaissance planes?" Jun Yang asked in a deep voice, "Can you change the encryption method and let it go again?"

"Of course, why not let it go? However, the cleaner the airspace, the higher the possibility of being discovered, the longer the warning time, and the greater the chance of being cracked. It is best to wait until the other exercises are just over, and take advantage of it." Let it go out." Zhang Yuanzhou rubbed the stubble on his chin, "But we don't know the exercise schedule...how come when we come here, we feel that we don't lack anything, but after we really get started, we find that we don't have anything?"

Not everything is missing.

Jun Yang looked at the distant sky - this small island is full of talents, they don't lack blue sky elites, and they don't lack skilled craftsmen, what they lack is only a pair of eyes hanging high in space to help them solve the puzzle.

Everyone understands the importance of reconnaissance planes, and the heated atmosphere in the combat room seems to have been poured with cold water.

Jun Yang pushed the door open and entered the room, and saw Yan Mingxin head-on with a pen in his mouth, helpless.

In order to save time, he said straight to the point: "We still have two reconnaissance planes, which will be launched after re-encryption. But they intercepted too smoothly last time, and it is not sure whether they can collect effective data this time. It may be difficult to attack from outside, so we must first make new preparations..."

"Excuse me," one person interrupted him, "Are you from the radar station?"

It was such a room full of people back and forth. After a few discussions, everyone basically figured out who was on the same team.

Jun Yang stared at him without saying a word.

"It's enough for the radar station to provide assistance." The man seemed to be earnest, and said, "If you have this time, seriously, you should check why the reconnaissance plane was cheated away, why are you still free to worry about how to fight? "

Jun Yang felt disgusted when he heard his insinuations, and threw the document in his hand on the table: "Then you come!"

"Haven't we been discussing? You can tell me what to do when you come up!" The man was not easy to get along with, and he suddenly got up when he heard the words, "Now you just need to provide information, provide information, and do your own work well! There are more people here than you. Gotta be!"

After a day full of setbacks, all businesses inside and outside the base are waiting to be flourished, Jun Yang is also full of anger, and immediately said: "When I opened K-2020, you hadn't graduated yet!"

"Stop!" The quarrel intensified, Yan Mingxin got up and stood between the two, "Don't quarrel, calm down. Jun Yang, come out."

Jun Yang was furious, and his steps were big and hasty, followed closely by Yan Mingxin.

After going out of the building and walking a few hundred meters away, his anger finally passed, and he looked at the sky and asked, "Do you believe me?"

Yan Mingxin didn't bother to answer this kind of idiot-like question, he just said: "Go to my place at night."

Jun Yang turned to look at him, then silently lowered his eyes: "Forget it, you should have a good rest for the next two days."

"What the hell, it's like what I want to do!" The ambiguous sound of kissing in the moonlight lingered in his mind, Yan Mingxin raised his hand and rubbed his face, and emphasized, "As long as you have this awareness, I will Never touch you!"

The corner of Jun Yang's mouth twitched, and he said firmly, "That's not going to happen!"

"..." After Yan Mingxin finished speaking, he also realized that his words were inappropriate, so he hit him with his chest, and said in a low and pitiful voice, "That's not what it meant... Hey, you just come! I can't let you fall asleep angry Right? I want to accompany you, but I'm afraid they won't find me when they look for me, isn't that troublesome?"

Jun Yang: "..."

It is said that "life and death are related to heaven", but in fact, heaven does not care about human life or death at all.Others are more concerned about oneself than casualties.Such trivial matters as how they feel, how warm the tea is, are superfluous extravagances for them.

The reason why it can become a superfluous luxury, rather than a superfluous dross, does have its preciousness.

Yan Mingxin blinked and told him: "Don't forget to bring a folding bed when you come, please."

"...Understood." Jun Yang answered, copying his pocket.

Silently, he kicked the strangely shaped stones away one by one until there were no more stones left, and then whispered: "Go back."

Yan Mingxin asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the war room." Seeing his frightened expression, Jun Yang added lightly, "Don't quarrel, I'll go and apologize to that kid."

Yan Mingxin asked curiously, "Why?"

Of course, because of their limited strength, every fighter may be the key to the victory or defeat of the battle.

Others can be stupid, ugly, or disheveled, and Jun Yang can't control them, but their success or failure is related to Yan Mingxin's reputation, and he will never let that person go up into the air with a grudge.

Not only that, but he has to be like a real father and mother, burning high incense for others, hoping that the person can perform normally or even supernormally, and hope that his missiles will be extraordinarily lucky and pass through the defense zone smoothly.

Even if he scolded that kid in his heart for an hour every day after this battle was over, he still had to coax him into comfort right now.

Jun Yang lit his cigarette and took a puff, then said grimly, "Why do you need this? Men don't even have the guts?"

Yan Mingxin gasped, and said in awe, "Let's go!"

The author has something to say: Happy Children's Day! (*^▽^*)

pps: I accidentally fell asleep yesterday, sorry qwq