第1211章 刚才2．5亿，现在2．5块？
Of the six Rafale fighter jets in the picture, half were shot down in a flash. Three Rafale fighter jets were spinning and racing to fall onto the sea, as if they were trying to see who would fall into the water first.
The remaining three planes did not have a good fate either. While Louis was stunned, the subsequent missiles flew over and, bang, bang, bang, they were all hit.
There was only blue sky and white clouds in the sky, as well as wisps of black smoke that had not yet dissipated.
"Ah this..." This sudden incident made Raman at a loss for words. He was holding the goblet in his greasy hands, and he hadn't even finished clinking glasses with Louis.
Just now the plane cost 2.5 million, but now it only costs 2.5 kilograms?
Isn't this too fast?
No, how did the plane fall?
missile?
Are Todai’s missiles so powerful?
If the Eagle Sauce's planes are not good, and the Gallic Chickens' planes are not good either, then what can we use to check and balance the Tokyo University?
Do we have to count on our glorious fighter jets?
However, Guanghui has not yet successfully developed it...
No, no, no, I'm afraid we have to speed up the development of the Tejas fighter, because no one can suppress the fighter of the University of Tokyo, only our Tejas can...
Thinking of this, Raman actually became very happy.
He began to daydream. He imagined that after the successful development of the Tejas fighter, it would defeat the University of Tokyo, and the University of Tokyo's fighter would defeat the Rafale, and then defeat the world's number one Eagle fighter.
So... wouldn't that mean he's number one in the world?
"Goodbye!" Raman threw down the goblet and walked away with a smile on his face.
Louis certainly didn't know that Raman would be like a woman. After the scene changed, he started to imagine and instantly thought of what would happen several years later.
Meanwhile, the Lego aircraft carrier.
"Site, you son of a bitch, I knew it!" Asics, who was watching the radar himself, cursed immediately after his fighter plane was hit, "You idiots can do nothing but make trouble, now it's over... Everyone listen to my orders and prepare for battle..."
He is a commander and must make correct judgments and responses at critical moments.
The Gallic aircraft carrier fleet immediately upgraded from alert status to combat status, fighter jets took off, radars were turned on, and the fleet moved towards the British fleet.
At the same time, ASICS nervously reported the latest battle situation.
The war that had finally stopped...started again.
Dai Mengde was on the noisy aircraft carrier and the machine was in a downtime state. He couldn't understand why the Rafale fighter was shot down?
Everything!
"Alert, alert, there is a missile attack..."
Soon, the Gallic Rooster's radar detected an incoming missile, and the target of this missile attack was... a battleship.
On the command ship of the British fleet, Commander Oliver had a huge head.
As the supreme commander of the British fleet, Oliver can be said to be the person who can feel the pressure of war the most.
In the small-scale war in the previous few days, he had lost countless planes and had a clear advantage in the air. He wanted to expand the scope of the war and attack with warships, but he was worried about being defeated because the American fleet had not arrived at that time.
After finally achieving a ceasefire, the Gallic chickens unexpectedly sent out fighter jets without the approval of the tripartite joint command and provoked a war.
"All troops on alert, contact the Gallic chickens and ask them if their brains are full of shit." Oliver gave the order angrily.
The communication was connected, and Oliver spoke to Arthur smoothly: "General, you'd better explain your actions just now..."
Before he finished questioning, an officer shouted: "General, the East University launched missiles, ship-borne missiles..."
The war has escalated?
This thought flashed through Oliver's mind. In the past, although the battles were fought, the warships of both sides did not participate, and they all competed in air combat.
He immediately held the intercom and asked, "Who is the target of the Dongda missile?"
"not us!"
"Luckily it wasn't us."
"..."
The Asics over there are going crazy, I deserve to be beaten, right?
"Intercept, intercept immediately..." ASICS also held the intercom and roared in a hoarse voice.
"Yes, General, intercept, intercept...Oh my god, we can't stop it!"
Stop your ass!
Don’t you see what missile was launched this time? For the YJ21, hundreds of nautical miles are just a blink of an eye.
"Don't call me at this time, our battleship has been hit..." Arthur hung up the intercom angrily and hurried to command the battle.
A Gallic destroyer was hit and caught fire.
ASICS was so heartbroken that his heart was bleeding. On the one hand, he was heartbroken about the damage to the warship, but on the other hand, he was even more heartbroken for himself.
The only battleship hit since the start of the war.
Asics could imagine what his reputation would be like after the war.
He immediately organized the fleet to respond, with carrier-based aircraft taking off, early warning aircraft taking off, and destroyers preparing to launch missiles.
At this moment, the Gallic Rooster's signal was suddenly suppressed. A communication came in without warning. An emotionless voice coldly warned ASICS: "This is a warning and punishment for you for sending fighter planes to attack our army without authorization. If you continue to be stubborn, we will continue to take action!"
That's it. It's that simple.
What does this mean?
To put it simply, you hit me just now, and then I fought back. This is called equality, and it ends here. If you hit me again, I will not be polite.
Of course ASICS understood, but he was not convinced. We didn't fight just now, it was clearly you who fought. A destroyer and six of the latest Rafale fighter jets were lost, and you just launched a few missiles.
His superiors wanted to fight, but he knew that it was useless to fight on his own and would only bring humiliation to himself.
He remembered the communication with Oliver just now, and while asking someone to call his ally Eagle Sauce, he grabbed the communicator and said, "General Oliver, are you still there?"
The signal was suppressed just now, and ASICS finally realized the power of the legendary Middle East radar.
There was no voice from Oliver coming from the communicator, but there was no signal being blocked by Gao Ran's crackling sound, which meant that the communication was still going on, but no one was talking on the other end.
At this moment, Oliver had no time to care about ASICS. He was listening to the satellite call of the Ministry of Defense.
"A mysterious force appeared in the foggy city. They occupied the museum and quickly controlled the strategic position. The Royal Guards..."
Oliver's mind went numb after hearing this call.
He couldn't imagine how this situation happened, and he found that there was a big problem with the Ministry of Defense's notice, that is, the information conveyed was very insufficient.
They have already occupied the museum and are expanding outward, and you don’t even know the size of their army or who their army belongs to.
Does this sound like a word?
Compared to these, where the troops came from was even more difficult for them to figure out.
That’s when an officer alerted Oliver that ASICS was calling.
Oliver, who was furious, grabbed the intercom and asked, "What else?"
"General, it's time to attack together..."