Working as a police officer in Mexico

Fighting an aircraft carrier is actually very simple.

Integration of air, sky and sea!

Kill the aircraft carrier first. If the fighter jets on it cannot take off and land, it is equivalent to having a leg cut off. Aren't the others just like targets?

New California Airport.

The Northern Army took out all its old money.

In addition to the P-51 fighter jets, all were transferred here, including 17 B-24 bombers.

12 F14s, 6 F-15E Strike Eagle fighters, and 1 F-111 fighter bomber.

British Vickers Warrior bombers, 6!

There are also two EA-18G electronic warfare aircraft responsible for shielding radar...

A total of 48 aircraft of various types plus 20 P-51 fighter jets, as well as 21 Warthogs and 1 SR-71 reconnaissance aircraft.

This is the entire air force of the Northern Army!

It looks pretty good, and it’s pretty good in military terms around the world. After all, you have to know that even by 2020, it will be in more than 200 countries and regions around the world.

There are 110 countries without tanks, 149 countries without fighter jets, 211 countries without aircraft carriers, and only 41 countries that can afford submarines.

This means that as long as it has tanks, it can crush more than half of the world's armies. If it has aircraft carriers, it can surpass 94% of the navies.

Let alone weapons, there are still more than 30 countries in the world that do not have their own military power.

But after all, this world belongs to the five good people, and the people below have to report it even if they drink soup.

If you want to be promoted from NPC to GM, all you need is an X.

If Victor hadn't "brought beauty to the world", this place would have been bombed into rubbish.

Deputy Commander-in-Chief Erich Ludendorff, who came from Tijuana to offer condolences, stood on the stage, holding a tequila, looking at the soldiers below, and raised his hand, "Cheers, everyone!"

After that, drink it all in one gulp!

Colonel Manfred von Richthofen, the leader of the Air Force's 3rd Flying Squadron, personally led the team. After drinking the wine in his hand, he threw the glass down and boarded the fighter jet. He sat in the plane and headed towards the airport. Salute to the Mexican flag raised inside!

"Clear the runway."

"Ground support evacuation."

"Ready for takeoff."

The airport was expanded. Colonel von Richthofen looked at the ground commander and waved his hand, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and the F-111 fighter-bomber took off!

The aircraft formation flies towards the Pacific Ocean!

The bombing campaign nicknamed: "Autumn Trip" begins!

At this time, the British Navy warship, the "Invincible" aircraft carrier.

The commander, Major General James Anderson, was smoking a pipe and dancing with several female soldiers in the ballroom. The 43-year-old now has rich combat experience. He once served on an aircraft carrier during the Falklands War. At that time, he was first mate.

Today is Saturday…

The British Navy has a tradition of taking holidays.

However, when on a mission, it is impossible to vent like when docking. When they docked in Brazil, they had a crazy time. Basically, there was no local prostitute who had not taken over the British soldiers.

Military discipline in old capitalist countries is not very good.

There are too many incidents of the navy looking for sex.

It was once revealed that female soldiers on a destroyer were collectively pregnant. There was no choice but to send helicopters to send them to give birth to their children. The most important thing is that the female soldiers had no idea who the father of their children was.

Are you saying it's not a waste of fun?

At that time, we agreed with Spain to come together to show off our power in the waters of Mexico, but later, after the Spanish warship was bombed in Suriname, at that time...

Rear Admiral James Anderson was really scared. When he was docked in Brazil, he thought something was going to happen to him. He was so frightened that he quickly ran to sea. At that time, he also canceled his vacation. Later, as time went by, the sailors couldn't stand it. His "Invincible" "The aircraft carrier captain couldn't stand it either, and slowly...returned to his debauched appearance.

However, it was so easy less than a few kilometers outside Mexican territorial waters. Maybe he thought that the Northern Army would not do anything to him even if he didn't fire the first shot.

How come...

Dahai belongs to your family?

The song ends.

James Anderson stopped and his breathing was a little disordered. He looked at the blonde female soldier in front of him with a smile. He ran his hands through her hair frivolously, put it to his ear and smelled it, "Lisa, your dance steps are good." Urgent."

"General, you are the best dancing man I have ever seen."

These words made Major General James a little happy, and he lowered his voice and said in her ear, "Would you like to experience being a real man tonight?"

The blonde female soldier smiled and did not refuse.

He has been in the British Navy for so long.

What kind of ruler haven’t you seen?

What depth has not been explored?

She even put her hand on Major General James Anderson's hand in a nonchalant manner...

Suddenly, her face was startled.

Feeling the heat coming from his hands, he looked at the leader.

The other person's face turned red: "I'm not ready yet."

The blonde had a stiff smile on her face, but in her heart she was already scolding her. What the hell, he was just a "fast" man!

Peng! !

At this moment, the aircraft carrier's hull suddenly shook, feeling a slight jolt.

Before James Anderson could understand it, the urgent siren suddenly sounded, very harsh and urgent.

Everyone gets into combat position.

His expression changed. Before he could change his pants, he hurriedly ran towards the bridge and encountered many sailors running wildly in the passage.

By the time he ran to the bridge, four minutes had passed and he saw a warship not far away being set on fire.

The first mate next to him hurriedly said:

"General, the Northern Army's shore artillery fired at us. The destroyer on the side was damaged, the deck of the supply ship was blown up, and a frigate sank!"

Major General James Anderson's pupils condensed, and he picked up the telescope, "What kind of firepower? So fierce?!"

Can a warship be overturned with one shot?

The first mate shook his head hesitantly, "I'm not sure, but the caliber is very large, more than 400 mm!"

"400?!"

The captain turned his head suddenly, he thought the other party was joking, but the first mate nodded with a firm face.

"Order the aircraft carrier to withdraw 50 nautical miles away and turn forward at full speed."

Major General James Anderson said goodbye decisively, not feeling embarrassed at all, "Order the destroyers and missile ships to fight back at Cape San Lucas, and order the fighters to take off!"

"Yes!"

The British Navy is coquettish, but after all, it is a regular army, and its reaction ability is still good. When the guns sounded, the protective ships protecting the aircraft carrier formation began to raise the muzzles.

As the order was issued,

The remaining three destroyers and two frigates fired at the same time. The Harpoon missiles soared into the sky, and the tail made a piercing sound and flew away.

The Harrier fighter also took off on the spot. This thing is suitable for small aircraft carriers.

A second-generation fighter...

"Missiles!"

"Release jammers!"

Erich Albert Raeder frowned and looked at the flashing light on the radar.

"Close-range missile vehicles start to lock, launch interception!"

The Coastal Defense Regiment is equipped with "Oak" MIM-72 air defense missiles and close-range M163 Gatling anti-aircraft gun vehicles to fight against threats from the sea.

The MK7 406mm main gun has three triples. To be shameless, as long as it is not blown up, no warship can get close to 40 nautical miles!

This thing requires more than 70 people to operate. Even the most common MK8 super-heavy bomb has 1224 kilograms. It is one of the main weapon systems of the Iowa-class battleship.

The name of this gun in the household registration book is MK7 406mm 50-caliber naval gun. The barrel alone is 21 meters long and weighs 108 tons. It is really awesome!

In the Gulf War, the Iowa class was still in service and participated in the war as an offshore support firepower for the last time. It once killed an Iraqi artillery company with one shot! !

It was tailor-made for the 410mm armor of the Japanese "Yamato class". Although the Yamato was not killed in the war, after Japan surrendered, the US military used MK7 to fire a shot at the front armor of the main turret of the third ship of the Yamato class, Shinano, from two kilometers away... (you can see the easter egg).

With these things in place at Cape San Lucas, there is no need to worry.

But with the development of modern warfare, the missiles on destroyers and frigates can completely hit you from a distance, so the Coastal Defense Regiment is also equipped with professional medium and short-range air defense.

With the order of Captain Erich Albert Raeder, the jamming bomb was launched, and the whole sky was full of chaos.

Many "brainless" missiles were lured and exploded here.

And the MIM-72 anti-aircraft missiles that came closer flew towards the Harrier fighters in the sky.

The whole sky was full of gunpowder!

"Bang, bang, bang~!"

The MK7 406mm "shore gun" continued to load and bombarded the British formation. Of course, some fell into the sea. With a bang, many small fish were blown up.

A shark head appeared in the hot smoke, and the body was gone. The teeth were gone, and it looked... pitiful.

After all, who doesn't know that the sharks in the Pacific are raised by the King of Wei?

This is the back garden!

"Shit!"

Major General James Anderson cursed, but fortunately the first mate next to him helped to support him, otherwise he almost fell to the ground.

"Where is the Froderig?"

"It's 200 nautical miles away from us."

"Fuck, why is he running so far? Fuck!"

James Anderson was planning to ask another aircraft carrier formation to come for support, but when he heard that it was 200 nautical miles away, it would be too late for him to come.

He looked at the coastline with a telescope, hammered it angrily, looked at the supply ship that was still on fire, and just when he was about to order a rescue, he heard the alarm on the radar sounding rapidly.

He looked over fiercely.

Now he was a little scared of this sound.

"What's going on!" Major General James Anderson asked hurriedly.

"Aircraft, so many...aircraft!"

Before the radar soldier said anything, the first mate pointed outside with a trembling hand.     A group of people in the bridge looked up and saw dozens of planes flying densely in the distance.

Swoosh~

In a long distance, dozens of missiles flew towards the aircraft carrier.

Major General James Anderson's pupils condensed, and he shouted, "Turn the rudder!!"

In La Paz, a big city in Baja California.

In a school, dozens of students were taking a physical education class and playing football.

"Look at the sky!" A little girl suddenly pointed to the sky and shouted, and everyone, including the physical education teacher, stopped and looked up...

"Wow, there are so many planes!"

"My brother is a pilot!" A very small boy said loudly while holding a football.

"Really? Lawrence!"

"Of course, he also made me a model of an airplane. I want to be a pilot when I grow up, no! A carrier-based aircraft pilot!" The little boy said with his head held high.

"So awesome."

The children all looked at him in admiration.

Although I don't know what a carrier-based aircraft is, being a pilot is awesome!

Manfred von Richthofen looked at the Harrier fighter jet that came to intercept and pressed the communication button.

Zizizizi~

"Team A will attack and shoot down the British bird aircraft, and the rest of the personnel will bomb the aircraft carrier according to the plan."

"Received!"

Six F14 + three F-15E "Strike Eagle" fighter jets broke away from the team and flew towards the six Harrier fighter jets.

"Tally (visually see the enemy aircraft)!"

Lieutenant Antoine Marshall, the pilot of the "Patrick Star" F14, rushed towards the British army and pressed the cannon to fire. The enemy rolled over and the bullet missed.

"Merge (Meet the enemy head-on!)"

He turned his head, his breathing was a little heavy, but he could see the eyes of the enemy pilots, looking at each other.

Swish!

Rushing over, Antoine Marchery quickly shouted on the radio, "Hostile! (Enemy switch)!"

"FOX two!!"

This is the order to launch the infrared missile.

In NATO, it is stipulated that whenever firing, the corresponding code must be shouted on the radio. F stands for Fire, F1 to F4 represent different weapons, and F2 is an infrared missile.

This is to prevent friendly forces from rushing to the front when the missile is launched.

The AIM-9 "Sidewinder" rushed towards a Harrier fighter three kilometers away.

When the opponent discovered it, it had already appeared in front of it, staring, and it was too late to dodge.

Boom! !

The first ball of fire fell like a fireball over the Pacific Ocean.

Captain Erich Albert Raeder watched from below, half-opening his mouth, "Quick, continue to bombard the fleet and let our air force bear the firepower!"

"Load the missile!"

The intelligence of the Northern Army's attack on the British warships arrived at Popovich's beachhead as soon as possible.

"How audacious! How audacious!"

He stood up angrily and grabbed the secretary in front of him, "Send our air force to support!"

"Mr. President..."

The secretary said awkwardly and stiffly, "All the planes at our airport have been bombed, and the aid promised by the United States and Britain has not arrived yet."

Popovich cursed.

"Where's Aldous!"

"He went to the front to inspect the troops."

"Navy, where's our navy..."

"All of it was compensated to the Southern government."

Popovich pulled his head and kept shouting, as if someone had raped his mother.

He finally felt helpless and sat on the chair.

He could only pray that God would bless them.

But this was not the worst. Just when he had a headache, another secretary knocked on the door and came in. The other party suddenly raised his head with a little bloodshot eyes, "I hope it's good news!"

The secretary made a creak and shut his mouth and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Popovich pointed outside and shouted angrily, "Get out! Get out!"

The two secretaries looked at each other and ran out. The last one to come in helped close the door, but did not forget to stick his head in, "Sir, the China Bridge was bombed, and the entire 61st Brigade could not enter the central region. The 12th Cavalry Regiment and 600 Spanish Foreign Legion soldiers have exchanged fire with the Northern Army in China..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, an ashtray hit him.

The secretary was so scared that he quickly shrank back.

Popovich's eyes were gloomy. No, the British fleet could not be beaten like this. He picked up the phone and dialed the number, "Let Aldous answer the phone!"

He was inspecting the "1st Brigade" in Guanajuato State, accompanied by Lieutenant General Hastings Ike Auchinleck, the brigade commander.

When he heard that his elder brother called himself, he picked up the phone, but before he opened his mouth, he was scolded and stunned.

"Order the troops!"

"Attack the Northern Army's territory!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone with a click.

Aldous Winder's mind was still empty. When he came to his senses, he said to Lieutenant General Hastings Ike Auchinleck, "The Presidential Palace ordered us to attack."

"So anxious?" Brigadier General Powell of the 74th Armored Regiment spoke up next to him.

"This is an order."

Aldous and Powell both looked at Lieutenant General Auchinleck.

The 60-year-old old man nodded slowly, "I understand. Let all the cadres come to the meeting. It's our turn to go on stage."

The old general was resolute and decisive. After he gave the order, he took the guards away and left Aldous Winder here. Obviously, he didn't think much of this "second in command".

"Mr. Smith, can we win?"

He didn't care. He just turned his head and looked at a blond middle-aged man beside him with concern. He looked quite... good-looking, and he was gentle with a pair of glasses.

This man is amazing.

He invited him.

He was also the original author of his "battle plan" on the BBS.

According to him, he is a military author, and he has studied for degrees in five military schools around the world, and he is even a senior consultant to the US military.

Aldous Winder hired him as his personal "military adviser".

Monthly salary of 33,000 US dollars!

The other party pondered for a long time and finally agreed.

This must be a capable person.

I liked a character in "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" the most, Wolong! Yes, it should be this name, it is exactly the same as him.

Hearing his inquiry, Smith lowered his head and raised his glasses, and his eyes flashed with panic.

He knows nothing!

He is just an ordinary person who is very powerful on the Internet. As for the main...

He is an employee of a sales company.

It is similar to a Ponzi scheme.

The opinions he expressed on the Internet are just nonsense. Who knows that there are really people who believe it, and they even pay to hire him!

This makes him, who earns a few hundred dollars a month, very excited.

He didn't expect that there really is such a SB.

He also knows what kind of person he is, but the other party really gives too much.

33,000 US dollars, work for a year, you can buy a house and a car.

Smith raised his head and looked at Aldous Wendel, who was in a panic. He smiled slightly and stretched out his hand, "Our battle plan is correct. Victor can't escape from our palm. Anyone can doubt it, but as a commander, you must have absolute confidence."

"When you stand in Tijuana and give a speech, everyone will listen quietly!"

It has to be said that scammers are awesome. A few words plus the smile and body language.

Aldous Wendel really calmed down a lot.

He looked at the "mentor" in front of him.

Nodding vigorously, eyes shining!

"Kill Victor!"

"Let's go to Tijuana for the New Year!"

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