People's Federation will live forever

The person who spoke like this seemed to be a gentle scholar, with a look of disdain for what people were discussing, but he still talked loudly: "He even took the initiative to start a war with Britain, tens of thousands of kilometers away, is it necessary to use a bathtub to pull a million troops over? Our government is like a hooligan, first tearing up the agreement with the United States, and resorting to military affairs, how can there be any friends in the world! At this moment when human beings need to unite, they only think about themselves, and have no responsibility and responsibility!"

As he said that, he had some expectations in his heart: "This country is destined to be punished for its own mistakes, and then the United States will come to correct all this and give us back a humane and free world!"

At the entrance of the store where the crowd gathered, Vasily was pointing his face at the newly launched identification payment system, spending a little salary to take a pack of cigarettes from the boss.This novel shopping experience made him amazed, but it was nothing compared to the raves he heard——

What are you talking about, decades behind?How did I, who grew up in Manhattan, not feel it?

Vasily turned his head, passed the crowd chatting after get off work, and finally looked at the street.After several months of expansion, Kamchatka has sprung up cities and connected each other to form an urban agglomeration. These new cities have no names, and they are all called "XX Districts".On the long and narrow landform of Kamchatka, the People's Federation engineers planted silver-gray piles on the ground, and a large amount of steel laid out the aerial tracks connecting each district, and the silver trains passed over people's heads so briskly. , running through the building.

The newly built city has less greenery and decoration, but it must also be considered that this is the Arctic region.But even the unpretentious and wide streets under your feet have the characteristics of details - there are rumors that electric heating pipes are laid under the road surface so that they will not be troubled by freezing, ice and snow, and the traffic is mainly public and very automated. From this point you can Understand why people living in Kamchatka are subject to strict regulations, because it doesn't make sense to let people do whatever they want in this city full of automation facilities.

Even in terms of comfort, Vasili also saw that a group of European artists brought in from North Africa were working hard. The People’s Federation gave them positions to decorate the city with paintings, sculptures, and designs. It doesn’t matter if it’s just a face project, anyway. Artists whose lives were once hopeless and not needed anywhere are grateful to have a place to eat.

Vasily didn't want to say much, he just understood one thing from his own experience - the administrator of Kamchatka is an alien.I know that it was the day when the mission failed, the "accident" that happened in the former abandoned factory, now the largest and most secret military base in Kamchatka, created everything today.

I count myself as a person who has witnessed history, but unfortunately, I am trapped here.Taking the information I have back is at least a guarantee of a bonus of tens of millions for three consecutive promotions, but the management here is very strict, and I have somehow become an army sergeant, fate will really make fun of me!

However, the chatter of the person next to them has not stopped, talking about how the Congress will come to save them in broad daylight, and the fancy is that they will not be punished for their words (due to the formation of community management, the terrible secret police has also been abolished).It’s all right for him to brag, but Vasily/Roger, who was already in a daze, heard this sentence from his mouth:

"America is the best country for us, they even gave us Alaska as a sanctuary, but what did we do? We broke our promises! America and the Soviet Union should be friends (chokes up) woohoo, I teach history in college I understood this at the time...but it's fine now, when the Americans call, we will be free and move to North America to live a safe life..."

Finally, he couldn't help shouting:

"Old dog, do you think that America is for charity! Giving Alaska is letting the Russians be the first layer of cannon fodder. The red line has been announced long ago. Once Beta crosses the Bering Strait, the peninsula will sink, and all the people on it will die! "

Vasily was angry, but the anger came from the fact that he couldn't see his position clearly—who was he, am I Roger, an operator of the CIA, or Sergeant Vasily of the People's Federation Garrison?

I don’t want to be an enemy of the country I grew up with, but I saw something in Kamchatka, something beyond the cognition of contemporary people. It is the general trend of history and the torrent of the future, and everything that blocks it will be crushed by it Broken, I don't want to be this victim, I want to live well and see the future alive!

This anger that has nowhere to vent will be used on this old bosom friend.The crowd who saw that he was a soldier did not dare to stop him, but he grabbed the collar of the man and dragged him back when he wanted to retreat—when an unreasonable soldier raised his hand, his words were always pale.The old dog screamed, but there was no one around to help him, not only because Vasily was a soldier, but also because many people were very displeased with his remarks, waiting to see a joke.

"Old bastard, we are working hard on the front line! Just to keep your trash alive? Have you seen betas, have you fought them, have you seen your good brothers around you be torn to pieces by those ghost things, you want Does it look like picking him up piece by piece with your hands!"

Vasily's saliva sprayed his face, and the way he gritted his teeth made him tremble in fright: "I, I didn't mean that, I..."

"The United States, what is the United States like... I have never been there, have you been there, spiritual American? Do you think it is heaven? People like you who come to the United States are like washing dishes in the basement, free? I Tell you what freedom is in America!"

"Freedom in the United States is the freedom of the strong! The strong, the rich and powerful have unlimited freedom, and the weak are only worthy of eating their leftovers. This is freedom, the law of the jungle, and the freedom of the weak to prey on the strong. Are you the strong? Bah , women on the streets of New York can still sell their bodies, young and strong can also sell their labor, what can you do, what are you?"

Vasily's fist was already raised in the air, but was held back by a hand. Angrily, he turned his head and only took a look. With just one look, the aura on his body disappeared.

"Company commander..."

What grabbed his arm was a mechanical hand with a metal skeleton, and the owner of that hand was the unsmiling Romanov... Lieutenant Colonel, his old officer stopped his anger and shook his head: "It's not necessary , Vasily, don't forget your identity as a soldier, and you can't do anything to the civilians we need to protect. You don't want to go to a military court, do you?"

"Sir, is this the person we protect? I don't think those brothers who died are worth it!" Vasili couldn't hide his grief and anger. Naturally, he said this from his heart, but he deliberately avoided himself from talking too much about the United States just now.

"What we want to protect is the whole, and there will always be some scum in a whole. If you only value them, you will fail other people who trust us."

The lieutenant colonel didn't even bother to look at the scared out-of-body professor: "Because of the general mobilization and social reform, many former privileged classes now have to rely on labor for their livelihood. They are very dissatisfied with the present but unable to resist. They can only blame others. Let them Cry out, we have our own business to do."

Before the black hats paid attention to the commotion here, the two soldiers walked on the road together, surrounded by heavy traffic, and the city was prospering at a speed visible to the naked eye due to the increase in population and the recovery of commerce.They smoked a cigarette together, and Romanov said with emotion: "Looking around, I didn't dare to imagine such a day before. At that time, beta would sweep Kamchatka sooner or later, and I felt that I would definitely die in a certain battle , I'm afraid of the future."

"But now we have won the beta." Vasily said, blowing out smoke rings, "If you can kill one nest, you can kill the second... But sir, haven't you noticed that when an enemy is no longer a threat , we can always find another enemy."

"You mean the conflict with England?"

"Yes, I'm not afraid of fighting beta, but today we played against the United Kingdom, and tomorrow, could it be the United States? Fighting beta on the one hand, and starting a world war on the other, this, isn't this crazy!"

Romanov was not in a hurry to speak, because his authority was not enough to understand the war, but: "Did you find out, we can still hang out on the streets, and the camp is not prepared for war, what can you see?"

Vasily became dumb, and the lieutenant colonel continued, "It's not an exaggeration to say that we are extremely optimistic, but the higher-ups don't seem to think that this will be a world war at all."

"Besides, if one day we fight the Americans."

The lieutenant colonel shook off the ashes by the trash can, and became serious: "What would you do, Roger, who was once a senior intelligence agent of the CIA? Where would you stand?"

Boom, Boom, Boom!

PS: This is from yesterday, let's make it up first, let's continue.

Chapter 220: Fury of the Sky

The sky of London is covered with dense fire nets. Less than 10 minutes after the attack on Plymouth Harbor, the black god of death broke into the heart of the kingdom. It descended from the clouds and swept over millions of London citizens with the roar of the dead The head of the head - this is an artistic technique, but the pterodactyl drone entered the airspace of London and was spotted by the civil aviation here.Neither the ground radar station nor the aircraft could scan these invisible gods of death. Only the pilot's eyes confirmed it visually and urgently notified the Royal Air Force command.

The stuttering radio of civil aviation reflects the nervousness of the pilots. There are screams from the flight full of passengers. From the portholes, the citizens can see the densely packed aircraft group that is only a few hundred meters away from them among the clouds.These black delta flying wing planes are murderous, sometimes rising and sometimes falling to adjust the formation with each other, even if they do nothing, the passengers will feel extremely scared.

Will they shoot down the flight, as the UK did last month?

The answer is no, we're not that mean.The group of drones that simply passed by watched the flight as if it had nothing to disperse the route, without wasting precious ammunition, and rushed out of the clouds-the oncoming dense barrage from the London Air Defense Force splashed into the sky!

The 37mm machine gun fired chains of fire into the sky, and traces of tracer bullets were clearly visible even in daylight.The failure of the radar makes the missile useless, and the shooting can only rely on the observation mirror in the eyes of the soldiers and the rapidly rotating steering crank. The war has become World War II, but these anti-aircraft guns with VT proximity fuzes have also encountered embarrassing things. Aiming at the general range and firing its shells, it failed to receive the reflected radio waves from the stealth drone, so it exploded until the end of the flight, which is not a threat to the drone at all.

So people can see that the stealth drones just shake their wings slightly to avoid the incoming barrage. The ballistic radar installed on them knows the drop point of the barrage earlier than the artillery shells. People with fast reaction speed walk around like playing metal slugs, not to mention, the command drone is the AI ​​of the People's Federation, Hydera.

But this does not hinder the magnificence of this scene. Whether it is the towed double-barreled machine gun or the self-propelled anti-aircraft artillery vehicle on the ground, they are fully fired, and several tons of metal are sent to the sky every minute and every second.Daytime reduces the magnificence of the scene. If it is night, you can see the red and white tracer bullets all over the sky, shining like a galaxy of fireflies.

It is not surprising that there will be a large number of self-propelled anti-aircraft guns in London. Ten years ago, the channel defense battle relied on the light level and did not go ashore. The Assault class exposed its back, and then the offshore naval guns bombed and killed them.In that battle, a large number of small species bypassed the fortress and approached the city, causing huge infantry casualties. It was the anti-aircraft artillery fired on the ground that saved them.Since then, the British army has almost given up the tanks that are useless in the country, and equipped a large number of self-propelled anti-aircraft guns-but the beta is good, and there is a problem when returning to the industry.

Anti-aircraft guns were born to expel rather than destroy the enemy's air force, but without the guidance of radar, it is difficult to achieve the goal of expulsion even with manual shooting. This is not a question of whether you are black or not. There is no such possibility if you try your luck in front of you.The only value of the air defense position is to increase the panic of urban residents and to make a background board for the most special air battle of this century - 48 pterodactyl drones generally pass over the city, and one after another air-to-ground missiles fall from the sky , Point out the military confidential buildings in London, the parliament building, and the air defense radar one by one.

Take your time, be methodical, and be precise.

Billowing thick smoke shrouded the city, and the doors and windows of Buckingham Palace were closed. It is unknown where the royal family is now.Downing Street was already empty, but the pterodactyl drone kindly dropped a "near-miss bomb" to greet the Imperial Palace. The missile exploded at the gate, and the windows of the whole street and the porcelain in the house shattered. land.

In fact, we all know that this kind of bombing will not kill anyone or kill a few people.But it doesn't matter, because war is just a means to achieve our goals, it's not just to kill a few people, and it's not just to tear down a few houses.As a continuation of politics, we only need to convey such a signal——

We can come in and come in, we can fight and fight.This time you left early to save your life, what about next time?You who can't stop our attack, you who are being beaten unilaterally, how are you going to fight us desperately?

The British Empire will never put itself in danger, they will make the right judgment.

But right now, the battle will continue—drone swarms fly over the entire sky of London, except for precision strikes on iconic buildings, they fly around the city like a deliberate spread, and millions of people will see this spectacular They will remember this day, the day when the airspace of the empire was conquered, the enemy showed off their power, and their own anti-aircraft guns did not look like counterattacks, but like salutes of celebration.

What a shame!It made an old man who experienced the London air raid cry bitterly——

"Could it be that there is no knight who dares to fight back against the dragon! Where is the Royal Air Force that kept the Germans out of the strait!"

If Li Mo was here, he would comfort the old man: "It's okay, the Royal Air Force is always there, but the Royal Air Force needs civilians to bear the artillery fire first to buy time to counterattack, this is normal...Look, they are here!"

Outside London's airspace, dozens of black shadows are rapidly approaching, and the light of the rocket boosters is burning fiercely. When they get closer, they can be counted as three groups of tactical aircraft, which are bigger than the drones of the air strike More than half!

Boom—The engine of the F16 tactical aircraft makes more noise than the fixed-wing fighter, which is why this huge figure can be driven.The human-shaped flying mech flew over 1000 meters in the air and rushed towards the UAV in three formations from three directions. The missile pylon on the shoulder of the F16 was opened, and the anti-personnel air-to-air missile was launched, and the infrared-guided "Sidewinder" was launched!

"Hopefully useful."

The pilot prayed so, and the pterodactyl drones changed their formation. These drones designed in Sira do not burn oil for some well-known reasons, and the turbines are driven by electric motors, which makes the body temperature relatively low.But the obvious infrared signature of the jet of compressed air was finally captured by this wave of missiles, and the ultra-fast missiles rushed towards them like a hunter's bow and arrow——

"Infrared?" The air defense battalion observer on the ground blinked, expecting and fearing, "We fought just now, it was useless!"

When the missile hit, the pterodactyl drone dodged the anti-aircraft fire on the ground, and the observers around it also clearly saw the target of the missile, so——

A drone in a line suddenly raised its head!Let the narrow and long wings of the fuselage decelerate against the wind on a large plane, and successfully make the drone raise its belly and change the position of its head and tail, so that the machine gun of the nose can be aimed at the missiles attacking from behind.

In the face of high-precision sensors, AI computing power and ultra-low latency, shooting accuracy is a matter of no consideration.At the moment of turning around, the two pairs of 12.7mm machine guns carried by the drone fired more than 40 bullets. After all this was done, the drone immediately maneuvered away, leaving only the flames that exploded in the air.

Machine guns hitting missiles... is it amazing?

At least the pilots of the tactical aircraft brigade couldn't bear it anymore, all this was enough to make them dumbfounded, but there was no other way to do it right now——

"These fixed-wing aircraft don't have anti-air missiles, and the 12.7mm firepower can't penetrate our reinforced carbon fiber shell! Come on, don't let them escape!"

The commander took the lead, and the huge body of the F16 tactical aircraft chased the drones that were less than one-third their size.When the tactical aircraft is flying in the air, the blade-shaped section of the feet will be exposed backward to reduce wind resistance, and their engine output is greater than that of the drone, but this cannot stop the curiosity of the staff who watched all this.

"They actually want to catch up with the fixed-wing fighter!"

that--

"Kill it?"

"The Pterodactyl is a light ground attack aircraft, not suitable for air combat. Its cannon carries only 300 rounds of ammunition to kill soft targets, and it cannot damage the armor of the tactical aircraft."

"Retreat? We have completed our mission. This battle is not about killing, but about deterrence."

"If they evacuate directly, they may think they have won, and if they let their luck go, they will do more stupid things."

"Then let Hydera teach them a lesson, the pterodactyl drone group, return after emptying all ammunition."

On the holographic image, Hydera's emblem shone slightly.

"Target Confirmed, Activation of Alternative 17."

Over London, a chase scene is being staged. The F16 tactical aircraft is doing its best to maneuver in the air. The cannon on the arm of the aircraft is aimed at chasing the drones that are escaping around like flies. Brushing the sides of the drones and drawing spirals in the sky - these drones seem to have eyes behind them, and their maneuverability is terrifying!Some large-angle maneuvers can be done as they say, and on a normal fixed-wing aircraft, it is enough to make the pilot's brain blood explode, but it just does it, and it keeps doing it!

The tactical aircraft is really like a person who jumps around and beats around but can't hit it, and is dizzy by flies. Its random firing is clumsy, but the drone is different——

It changed its posture by 300 degrees from the front of the tactical aircraft to the top of its head with a roll and an upside-down suspension. The short bursts of its machine guns bombarded the head of the tactical aircraft!

It's okay, you can't wear armor...

The driver comforted himself in this way, but immediately his eyes went dark.

Don't be afraid, this is not a tactical plane exploding.

It was the head monitor, sensors and other peripherals—all of them were smashed to pieces, the broken wires crackled and burst into flames, and the emergency flashing red alarm in the cockpit.

"Warning, the position cannot be determined, the flight cannot be maintained, and an emergency landing is required!"

Since the first tactical aircraft was washed with peripheral equipment, more F16s slid down from the sky with thick smoke. They either made an emergency landing in the suburbs, or in the city or even in the Thames River.Hit, damaged, caught fire, the pride of the RAF may not land safely.

But we wish them well.

"Okay."

In the government affairs building in Kamchatka, Chief Michal had just finished a meeting with his eyes closed when he received a report on the military situation.

Then, he edited a document in his mind and sent the idea to his subordinate departments.

"Now, the negotiation channel with England can be reopened, let's listen to their offer first...and, don't worry about the Americans."

PS: This is today's chapter, good night everyone!

Chapter 23: Sky and Sea

"For you money worshipers, isn't there a saying—everything has a price."

Facing the caller who came to plead, but put on a rebellious appearance, and said "Our nuclear weapons are ready to go, cease fire, otherwise Kamchatka will be wiped off the map", Michal almost laughed out loud. sound.

"Everything has a price, and the assets of the People's Federation also have a price. The moment you opened fire on our planes and our ships, we have already calculated the compensation you should pay. But we don't want money, we don't want your waste paper, we need Whatever we take by ourselves."

After speaking, Mishaer hung up the phone, and at the same time, over the North Sea in England, a vulture-like aircraft suddenly appeared above the deep blue sea, as if it had always existed here.

But this is not important, what is important is that the laser detector carried by the aircraft pod is constantly shining on the deep blue sea.It is well known that light entering seawater will be blocked to varying degrees due to depth and density, and its spectrum will be recorded accordingly. The stronger the laser, the deeper the seawater it penetrates.

When an anomalous reading appears on the frequency spectrum - yes, here it is, the target we are looking for is sailing quietly in the water depth below 500 meters, the battery makes it travel so silently that the sound will be covered by the waves , but it cannot cover the shadows on the spectrum.

"Operation Stealth Hunting is on!"

A circle of water-colored fluctuations faintly appeared in the sky, but then four rockets appeared out of thin air and plummeted vertically into the sea, starting the engine and the bionic fin-shaped tail and heading straight to the bottom of the sea——

The explosion in the deep water boiled the sea surface, and the water vapor bubbled up and down, and the sea continued to ebb and flow without stopping.The anti-submarine aircraft did not withdraw and continued to guide, and every time the water ripples in the sky shook, several rockets entered the sea.Explosions, continuous explosions, this is an invisible fight, we don't know what's going on in the sea, and I won't tell you that the astute-class submarine was destroyed by the terrible air pressure in the explosions that happened next to itself. And the shock wave beat the armor plate of the hull severely.

Cracked, deformed, and the cushioned cabin was crushed by the [-]-ton water pressure. The finger-thick water column penetrating into the boat was like a high-pressure water jet, causing the sailors to close the hatches in horror and dare not approach.The ship was tilted by the water, the internal and external pressures were unbalanced, and a large amount of air was lost. The red warning light accompanied by harsh beeps tortured people's minds.

"Seawater got into the reactor, we..."

The chief engineer didn't have time to say another word, a rocket close to the submarine exploded and knocked away the screws in the cabin, metal fragments hit the soldier's head like a bullet, and the inner wall finally couldn't bear it and broke open, the seawater poured in almost The engine room was flooded in an instant, the huge impact slapped on the keel, and the overwhelmed hull clicked and was pinched in two by the sea.

"Report to the base, the murderer who attacked my icebreaker has been punished."

"The special service attack airship will continue to implement the blockade of the sea area, search for and sink all local ships and ships."

The angle of view is then switched to the sea area close to England, and the pterodactyl drones that have completed the strike mission fly across the ocean in formation again. These medium-sized drones have consumed most of their energy after a dogfight and cannot return to Sri Lanka. Guard base in Scandinavia.The ammunition has been exhausted and needs to be replenished urgently. If this continues...

Don't take it for granted, there is no reason to waste assets that are available.With the fluctuations of light quantum stealth in the air, two giant transport wing planes with a length of 80 meters slowed down their circling speed. They have been waiting here for a long time. The guy who ran out of the air battle, the liftable platform on the belly of the transport plane named "Hornet's Nest" opened, revealing a runway nearly [-] meters long, allowing the same decelerated drones to line up and slide onto the runway one by one. The landing frame is firmly stuck on the deceleration fixed plate.

The wings were folded upwards, and the already prepared mechanical arm grabbed the bayonet and put the pterodactyl into the maintenance warehouse on the top floor, where it was replaced with Jintai batteries to replenish ammunition, and the conveyor belt was one after another, and finally returned to the launch port to complete a cycle.

"The special service carrier boat is replenishing the air strike group, waiting for the second wave of combat orders."

From the sky to the deep sea, a network of encirclement of England has been completed, it is not leaking, and it is tightly strangling the throat of the United Kingdom.

Therefore, Mishaer received the second call as expected. This time the other party's words became much more sincere, but he still did not give up.

"Russians, we didn't have to go this far. The United Kingdom has never fought alone. Do you think your atrocities will not be punished? Our allies will respond with practical actions and don't let the situation become explosive. tidy!"

Mishaer took a sip of water from the cup, put it down and said, "It seems that you haven't seen the reality clearly. How did you make the judgment that we are afraid of your allies? Think about it, and you can think about it again."