Rebirth of the Military Industrial Overlord

The rotation of time and space accurately reproduces the history of another time and space.

When the last air knight of the Serbian and Montenegrin Federation, the 53-year-old Air Force Commander, Lieutenant General Velikovic, driving the last fighter plane capable of lift-off, had just left the ground, ready to launch a deadly charge against the NATO coalition forces, washing himself with blood. At the time of the military's disgrace, a Mi Army E-3 "Watch Tower" early warning aircraft hovering in the air 300 kilometers away had already locked him.

For the heroic actions of this lone fighter plane, the soldiers on the "Watchtower" early warning aircraft neither admired nor respected them. On the contrary, they also sneered at this behavior, believing that it was a provocative behavior that was irrelevant.

They operated mechanically in accordance with the standard response process stipulated by the combat regulations, and guided an electronic warfare aircraft to launch long-range electronic interference on the MiG-29, turning it into a "blind man." The nearby Helan F-16 fighters on patrol missions were ordered. They quickly rushed to the target airspace, and under the guidance of the early warning aircraft, they found and locked the target. Then, they pressed the launch button mechanically to transfer the two AIMs. -120" medium-range air-to-air missile fired at the target...

Velikovic looked at the snowflakes on the radar screen in front of him, his heart was ashamed, and he let out a sigh of helplessness-facing the enemy's tactical system and equipment, which is a generation ahead, he even wanted to fight for a chance to die together. , Turned out to be extravagant hopes.

Suddenly a stern warning sounded in the cabin, and a red light was flashing continuously. Velikovic knew that he was locked by the missile, and he didn't even know where and when the enemy attacked him. !

This is completely a dimensionality reduction attack, so you don't even have a chance to resist.

So, let's end it like this. Since the enemy's blood cannot be used to wash away the shame, we can only use our own.

Velikovic gave a wry smile, let go of the joystick, let the fighter fly at will, and then cast his gaze out of the cockpit-the sky is still clear and blue, and under the blue sky is his beloved motherland, and today, He will use his blood to dye this blue sky red!

The warning sound of the radar alarm became more rapid and stern, but Velikovic remained unmoved. At this time, what flashed in his mind was a series of interweaving pictures-when he was young, his father held him while looking up. The starry sky, while showing off his glorious history of participating in the guerrillas fighting the Hans invaders during World War II; when he was a teenager, he rode a bicycle across the fields and saw a group of fighter jets flying above his head and grew up. Later, he wanted to devote himself to the blue sky; when he was young, he graduated from the Air Force Academy and formally joined the air force with excitement; in middle age, when the former Yugoslavia disintegrated, his inner resentment and hesitation; as the commander of the Serbian Air Force, he faced constant A declining country, his ideal of struggle...

But somehow, the picture finally freezes on the night when the "Volunteer Army" arrived at Belgrade Airport. Xie Li, the leader of the "Volunteer Army", relayed to him a sentence from the distant ally who had never met:

"If you stay in the green hills, you are not afraid that there will be no firewood. Only those who are alive are entitled to revenge."

There was a sudden movement in his heart.

Could it be that the ally had already anticipated all this today, so he brought this sentence to him?

Think of allies’ suggestions for the two bottom lines of the Serbia-Montenegro alliance, especially the philosophical second strategy: “If you save land and lose people, you will lose both; if you save people and lose land, you will gain both."

Could it be that apart from sending a large amount of supplies and a "volunteer army" teaching group, are allies planning other actions to try to save the Federation of Serbia and Montenegro?

At this moment, Velikovic’s mind flashed a glimmer of understanding—yes, in the style that the ally has been rumored to do, he has almost never failed in all well-documented actions. .

So, what about this time?

Velikovic's mind suddenly became hot. He loved the country and was determined to sacrifice everything to defend the country. Of course, he also hopes that the country can get out of the predicament and have a better future.

And to witness all this with his own eyes, that is the most exciting thing for him.

By the way, there is one more thing-revenge!

Take revenge for the countless Serbian soldiers and innocent civilians who died in this war!

And the dead cannot avenge.

and so……

So I must live!

Because I want revenge!

Sometimes, hatred is really the motivation that allows people to overcome all difficulties and struggle to survive.

The desire for revenge instantly poured into Velikovic’s heart. It was so strong that it instantly rekindled his fighting spirit in his ashes-like state of mind, and prompted him to immediately make the final decision-to live, In order to see the re-emergence of the Serbian nation, but also for revenge!

The warning buzzer of the radar alarm has become a continuous sound line, and Velikovic finally made a different action from another time and space at the last moment-he pressed the ejection seat to start switch.

A series of slight blasts sounded from the cockpit cover of the MiG 29, the glass above the cockpit broke open, and then was lifted by a strong air current. Velikovic and the seat under him were pushed out by the rocket. Immediately, a snow-white parachute opened above his head.

And just a few seconds later, a missile dragged a long tail flame and hit the uncontrollable MiG-29, exploding the fighter plane into a huge fireball.

Velikovic under the parachute watched this scene quietly, and an unstoppable thought came up in his mind——Eric, today I am carrying a surreptitious life, please don't let me down...

Xie Li has been staring closely at the radar screen. When he saw that light spot disappeared, his expression was solemn, and he stood at attention and saluted the screen in a standard military posture. His actions infected the shelter. Everyone in, even a rare orthodox Lei Tao got up from his seat and saluted the radar screen-this was a tribute to a hero who had the courage to devote himself to his country, regardless of race or nationality.

At this time, they did not know that Velikovic chose to parachute at the last moment, but Xie Li still notified the Serbian Federation of the coordinates of the airspace where the fighter plane finally disappeared, and the Federation of Serbia and Montenegro immediately sent personnel to search and rescue nearby areas. , I hope to find the old general-or, his body.

The war is so cruel. On the battlefield, every second may face the sacrifices of the comrades around him, and the living may not even have time to express condolences to the dead because they must continue to face the cruel enemy.

In the cabin, Lei Tao took his seat again. On the meter wave radar screen in front of him, a weak echo signal was looming, but the other radars did not seem to find the target at all.

He immediately told Xie Li of this discovery, and Xie Li quickly made his own judgment-Tan Zhenhua has described this situation to him many times. There are many situations that can cause this phenomenon, but the most dangerous One is that the Americans dispatched their mysterious weapon, a stealth fighter.

With the current mainstream radar technology level, except for the advanced meter-wave radar developed by Huaxia, which has a certain detection capability, it is difficult for other radars to detect this kind of fighter at a long distance. Even the specially improved meter-wave radar of China Because there is no actual detection of this kind of fighter, it is impossible to accurately judge whether it can work effectively in actual combat, and because the wavelength of the meter wave radar is too long, its accuracy is naturally poor, so even if this kind of aircraft can be detected , It is also difficult to effectively track and lock, not to mention precise guidance of missiles.

However, Tan Zhenhua also taught him another method-fighter aircraft, its flight action and trajectory must be continuous and regular. When the radar performance is insufficient, it can be studied and judged by continuous tracking observation and calculation to predict its flight trajectory. This requires adjustments to the signal analysis algorithm, which is also an important improvement for Xie Li’s meter wave radar from other radars in the same band.

So today, it is the perfect opportunity to try whether the method Tan Zhenhua said works.

Xie Li made a decision.

Be sure to follow it, and find a way to knock it down, to pay tribute to the heroic old general of Serbia and Montenegro!

PS: There are not many foreign heroes that Qian Zhiyu can admire, but Lieutenant General Velikovic is definitely one of them. On June 1, 1999 in history, the old general boarded the last aircraft in Serbia and Montenegro. The MiG-29 fighter plane that took off, took off and rushed towards an enemy hundreds of times as large as its own.

Qian Zhiyu guessed that the reason why the old general was so decisive was because he was witnessing a broken motherland, a hopeless war, and even the chance of revenge was so slim that it was negligible. Is this the only way to die in your heart and unable to face the suffering and pain in your heart?

So, without the power of the country, where can there be personal luck?

But this book is a time and space that Qian Zhiyu contrived. In this time and space, Qian Zhiyu hopes that the ending of heroes should not only be tragic and tragic. They should have at least one chance-a chance to avenge their enemies!

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