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Chapter 132 The Woman Who Debunked "Freedom of the Press"
Chapter 132 The Woman Who Debunked "Freedom of the Press"
The location where the drone crashed was about ten kilometers away from the air strike site, and it was far away from the road, so it took Han Feng, Lemi, and Antoine a while to get there.
The captain and wingspan of the MQ9 even surpassed the F16, so when it crashed, it swept down a tree, and finally hit a boulder, causing the front third of the fuselage to disappear.
Although I have seen this type of drone countless times in the pictures, when its wreckage actually appeared in front of me, even Han Feng himself, who planned this aerial ambush, still felt a little unreal , and even wanted to touch the propeller at the tail of the drone, but was stopped by a soldier standing guard next to him.
These people are all search teams sent by Bimber Air Force Base, so it's not because they don't know Han Feng.
"Boss Han, be careful, there are still bombs hanging on the plane."
Han Feng looked in the direction the soldier was pointing at, and he saw a damaged GBU12 laser-guided bomb. Since the plane was shot down by an R27, the wreckage here is not very complete, only half of the fuselage and one side of the wing, the other parts are scattered farther away, making it even more difficult to find them.
Fortunately, the words "Gallic Air Force" and the aircraft emblem are still clearly printed on the side of the drone, which is enough.
Antoine immediately began to take pictures of the crash site, while Han Feng looked around. The environment with tall trees and dense forests is definitely not suitable for too many people to come to the scene.
"After the photo collection here is over, you should transport the wreckage of the drone back to the base as soon as possible, especially the main part. The remaining debris can be found slowly." Han Feng ordered the captain of the search team he appointed.
"Yes." The other party saluted Han Feng.
Since the CAF creatively entrusted the Air Force and the Army to different organizations, an interesting phenomenon emerged. People in the Air Force began to use Chinese-style drills according to Han Feng’s habit, while people in the Army began to use Russian-style exercises according to Wagner’s habit. In the drill code, apart from one focusing on overlapping quilts and the other on shining shoes, the biggest difference lies in the saluting posture (obviously, neither side has been trained to the level of going forward), so that within the CAF army, the most important thing to distinguish between military branches The way is not the military uniforms, but the way to salute when you meet.
After dealing with the two on-site matters, Han Feng and Lemmy returned to Bimber Air Force Base, while Antoine chose to go directly to Bunge, preparing to follow the CAF official conference that would be held as early as this afternoon.
"Boss, have you seen the drone I shot down?"
As soon as Han Feng stopped the car, Hassan rushed to the side from the hangar.
"I see. I even asked a journalist friend for a Polaroid photo." After getting out of the car, Han Feng took out a photo taken by Antoine from his pocket and handed it to Hassan.
At this time, Weiss also came from a distance. After all, he was much older than Hassan, and his expression was more calm: "Boss, just now the base received a report from the Algerian side, saying that the remaining three MiGs 3 has also completed maintenance and preparations, and will transfer to CAF according to the previous route within the next two days, and other companions of Weiss will also arrive with this batch of aircraft."
Han Feng is in a pretty good mood today, and it can be said that all the good things have come together: "Great, there are only two planes now, and we can't even guarantee that at least one plane is on standby 24 hours a day."
It’s not that there’s anything wrong with the plane. No matter how bad the CAF’s ground handling is, the plane can fly out normally. But the problem is that the three pilots can’t help but work three shifts a day. It’s uncomfortable to wear flight suits and flight helmets. Hitting workers, there is no reason to work 7 days a week.
"But boss, I have a suggestion." Weiss walked behind Han Feng and said, "It is no problem for the five aircraft to fight now, but it is impossible for the CAF to rely on our group of PMC pilots all the time. own pilots, so we need at least one trainer, preferably a MiG-5UB."
"You're right, but this matter can't be resolved right now, CAF really has no money." Han Feng shook his head, looking at the two MiG-29s parked in the hangar in the distance.
The MiG 29UB is a pure trainer of the same model, it doesn't even have a fire control radar, so it's not hard to buy a used one from Algeria, the only problem is that the previous $8000 million has been spent.
BI Group took about 10% of the profits from this package deal, but that was already the company's money, and Han Feng was not a saint, so he had no reason to use his own money to buy a plane for CAF.
Besides, judging from the current situation, the CAF's civil war should not be far from the end, and the latter should not be poor enough to be pants.
At the same time, in Moscow, in the building at No. 4 Zubovsky Boulevard, a man was standing at the door of an office with a stack of documents in his hand. He took several deep breaths before knocking on the door of the room in front of him. .
"Please come in."
A light female voice came from inside the door.
The man pushed the door open, and behind the desk sat a plump lady in a blue suit with black hair and gray eyes.
Margaret Simonyan, although only 35 years old, has been working as the editor-in-chief of Today Lucia (RT) TV station for ten years. Under her management, it was almost completely reduced to a Western mouthpiece. The Lucia Media not only re-occupied the domestic public opinion position, but even counterattacked and entered European and American countries. It once became the most popular TV station in America, with more than [-] million subscribers on YTB.
So much so that America had to tear off the cloak of freedom of the press and directly used administrative means to ban RT from broadcasting in its territory.
"Editor-in-Chief, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has confirmed the news that Gaul carried out a bombing in CAF. A CAF military vehicle and a civilian vehicle were destroyed. Inside the military vehicle was a Belgian diplomat. In addition, Bunge has released news that it will issue an official statement on this attack and the previous Gaul fighter jet crash this afternoon or tomorrow morning local time."
Simonyan put down the pen in his hand, raised Erlang's legs, leaned back on the boss chair, and showed a lazy smile: "Then from what angle are you going to report this matter?"
Although the other party's expression and tone are quite gentle, just this gesture of raising his head seems to have brought a lot of pressure on the man: "I think... it's best to focus on those civilians, I read the message sent back over there photos, and there was even a baby among the dead."
"Well, of course it's no problem, and then?" Simonyan changed to a more comfortable posture and continued to ask in a flat tone.
"Then..." Obviously, the visitor did not prepare a second plan. He raised his head and glanced at the unimposing editor-in-chief. The other party still had a smiling expression on his face, but he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
"You just took office as a regional editor, so it's normal to have no thoughts." Simonyan sat up straight again, straightened his messy hair, picked up a piece of paper he was writing on from the table, and handed it out: "Our TV station's The principle is not to follow the trend and report the same content as others, so in addition to the regular reports you just mentioned, you can also consider digging into some other content, for example, I think the military vehicle is more interesting.”
The man took two steps forward quickly, and took the piece of paper from the editor-in-chief, on which a few lines of content were scribbled.
"Risk of the Pact - Blood feud between Gaul and Belgium"
"The voice of CAF soldiers, why they choose to take up arms"
"Killing the Black Flag Forces Away——How CAF Can Do What Gaul Can't Do? "
"You remember, high-ranking officials in Paris and Brussels don't watch our news, so we are dealing with ordinary people who turn on the TV or YTB after work. Think about what they like to watch? BBC and CNN 90% of the reports are exactly the same, so we have to provide something different." Simonyan pointed to the paper in the man's hand.
"Okay, editor-in-chief, I'll do it now." The man carefully put away the paper, but he didn't leave immediately. After hesitating for a few seconds, he spoke again: "I wonder... can we find those two fighter jets?" The pilot does an exclusive interview."
"I remember that the media should have posted it before. It was written by a freelance reporter." Simonyan frowned slightly. If the person in front of her couldn't even pay attention to the information of her peers in time, then she would suspect that the other party was Not qualified to continue to hold leadership positions.
"Of course, but what I want to focus on is not the incident when they were shot down, but what happened before." The man noticed that the editor-in-chief's brows were stretched, so he sped up his speech and continued, "I saw one of the pilots Participated in Operation Odyssey Dawn and Operation Serval, we may be able to connect these several incidents together, you know that Lebia did not get better because of Gaddafi's death, we can use this to imply that Gaul is Meddling in the situation is detrimental."
Simonyan's eyes gradually showed some approval, and this small change did not escape the eyes of the man on the opposite side. The latter seemed to have received great encouragement, took a deep breath and continued: "In addition, we can also ask They asked for some details about Operation Crescent Dunes, and then found a few military experts in the studio to analyze why Gaul’s anti-terrorism operations in the Sahel region failed to achieve results based on these details.”
"This is a good idea. People who pay attention to the military like to quarrel under the video, and the popularity should be very high." Simonyan showed a playful smile: "Then, go and implement these ideas. If you have difficulties, you You can go directly to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for help."
(End of this chapter)
The location where the drone crashed was about ten kilometers away from the air strike site, and it was far away from the road, so it took Han Feng, Lemi, and Antoine a while to get there.
The captain and wingspan of the MQ9 even surpassed the F16, so when it crashed, it swept down a tree, and finally hit a boulder, causing the front third of the fuselage to disappear.
Although I have seen this type of drone countless times in the pictures, when its wreckage actually appeared in front of me, even Han Feng himself, who planned this aerial ambush, still felt a little unreal , and even wanted to touch the propeller at the tail of the drone, but was stopped by a soldier standing guard next to him.
These people are all search teams sent by Bimber Air Force Base, so it's not because they don't know Han Feng.
"Boss Han, be careful, there are still bombs hanging on the plane."
Han Feng looked in the direction the soldier was pointing at, and he saw a damaged GBU12 laser-guided bomb. Since the plane was shot down by an R27, the wreckage here is not very complete, only half of the fuselage and one side of the wing, the other parts are scattered farther away, making it even more difficult to find them.
Fortunately, the words "Gallic Air Force" and the aircraft emblem are still clearly printed on the side of the drone, which is enough.
Antoine immediately began to take pictures of the crash site, while Han Feng looked around. The environment with tall trees and dense forests is definitely not suitable for too many people to come to the scene.
"After the photo collection here is over, you should transport the wreckage of the drone back to the base as soon as possible, especially the main part. The remaining debris can be found slowly." Han Feng ordered the captain of the search team he appointed.
"Yes." The other party saluted Han Feng.
Since the CAF creatively entrusted the Air Force and the Army to different organizations, an interesting phenomenon emerged. People in the Air Force began to use Chinese-style drills according to Han Feng’s habit, while people in the Army began to use Russian-style exercises according to Wagner’s habit. In the drill code, apart from one focusing on overlapping quilts and the other on shining shoes, the biggest difference lies in the saluting posture (obviously, neither side has been trained to the level of going forward), so that within the CAF army, the most important thing to distinguish between military branches The way is not the military uniforms, but the way to salute when you meet.
After dealing with the two on-site matters, Han Feng and Lemmy returned to Bimber Air Force Base, while Antoine chose to go directly to Bunge, preparing to follow the CAF official conference that would be held as early as this afternoon.
"Boss, have you seen the drone I shot down?"
As soon as Han Feng stopped the car, Hassan rushed to the side from the hangar.
"I see. I even asked a journalist friend for a Polaroid photo." After getting out of the car, Han Feng took out a photo taken by Antoine from his pocket and handed it to Hassan.
At this time, Weiss also came from a distance. After all, he was much older than Hassan, and his expression was more calm: "Boss, just now the base received a report from the Algerian side, saying that the remaining three MiGs 3 has also completed maintenance and preparations, and will transfer to CAF according to the previous route within the next two days, and other companions of Weiss will also arrive with this batch of aircraft."
Han Feng is in a pretty good mood today, and it can be said that all the good things have come together: "Great, there are only two planes now, and we can't even guarantee that at least one plane is on standby 24 hours a day."
It’s not that there’s anything wrong with the plane. No matter how bad the CAF’s ground handling is, the plane can fly out normally. But the problem is that the three pilots can’t help but work three shifts a day. It’s uncomfortable to wear flight suits and flight helmets. Hitting workers, there is no reason to work 7 days a week.
"But boss, I have a suggestion." Weiss walked behind Han Feng and said, "It is no problem for the five aircraft to fight now, but it is impossible for the CAF to rely on our group of PMC pilots all the time. own pilots, so we need at least one trainer, preferably a MiG-5UB."
"You're right, but this matter can't be resolved right now, CAF really has no money." Han Feng shook his head, looking at the two MiG-29s parked in the hangar in the distance.
The MiG 29UB is a pure trainer of the same model, it doesn't even have a fire control radar, so it's not hard to buy a used one from Algeria, the only problem is that the previous $8000 million has been spent.
BI Group took about 10% of the profits from this package deal, but that was already the company's money, and Han Feng was not a saint, so he had no reason to use his own money to buy a plane for CAF.
Besides, judging from the current situation, the CAF's civil war should not be far from the end, and the latter should not be poor enough to be pants.
At the same time, in Moscow, in the building at No. 4 Zubovsky Boulevard, a man was standing at the door of an office with a stack of documents in his hand. He took several deep breaths before knocking on the door of the room in front of him. .
"Please come in."
A light female voice came from inside the door.
The man pushed the door open, and behind the desk sat a plump lady in a blue suit with black hair and gray eyes.
Margaret Simonyan, although only 35 years old, has been working as the editor-in-chief of Today Lucia (RT) TV station for ten years. Under her management, it was almost completely reduced to a Western mouthpiece. The Lucia Media not only re-occupied the domestic public opinion position, but even counterattacked and entered European and American countries. It once became the most popular TV station in America, with more than [-] million subscribers on YTB.
So much so that America had to tear off the cloak of freedom of the press and directly used administrative means to ban RT from broadcasting in its territory.
"Editor-in-Chief, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs has confirmed the news that Gaul carried out a bombing in CAF. A CAF military vehicle and a civilian vehicle were destroyed. Inside the military vehicle was a Belgian diplomat. In addition, Bunge has released news that it will issue an official statement on this attack and the previous Gaul fighter jet crash this afternoon or tomorrow morning local time."
Simonyan put down the pen in his hand, raised Erlang's legs, leaned back on the boss chair, and showed a lazy smile: "Then from what angle are you going to report this matter?"
Although the other party's expression and tone are quite gentle, just this gesture of raising his head seems to have brought a lot of pressure on the man: "I think... it's best to focus on those civilians, I read the message sent back over there photos, and there was even a baby among the dead."
"Well, of course it's no problem, and then?" Simonyan changed to a more comfortable posture and continued to ask in a flat tone.
"Then..." Obviously, the visitor did not prepare a second plan. He raised his head and glanced at the unimposing editor-in-chief. The other party still had a smiling expression on his face, but he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.
"You just took office as a regional editor, so it's normal to have no thoughts." Simonyan sat up straight again, straightened his messy hair, picked up a piece of paper he was writing on from the table, and handed it out: "Our TV station's The principle is not to follow the trend and report the same content as others, so in addition to the regular reports you just mentioned, you can also consider digging into some other content, for example, I think the military vehicle is more interesting.”
The man took two steps forward quickly, and took the piece of paper from the editor-in-chief, on which a few lines of content were scribbled.
"Risk of the Pact - Blood feud between Gaul and Belgium"
"The voice of CAF soldiers, why they choose to take up arms"
"Killing the Black Flag Forces Away——How CAF Can Do What Gaul Can't Do? "
"You remember, high-ranking officials in Paris and Brussels don't watch our news, so we are dealing with ordinary people who turn on the TV or YTB after work. Think about what they like to watch? BBC and CNN 90% of the reports are exactly the same, so we have to provide something different." Simonyan pointed to the paper in the man's hand.
"Okay, editor-in-chief, I'll do it now." The man carefully put away the paper, but he didn't leave immediately. After hesitating for a few seconds, he spoke again: "I wonder... can we find those two fighter jets?" The pilot does an exclusive interview."
"I remember that the media should have posted it before. It was written by a freelance reporter." Simonyan frowned slightly. If the person in front of her couldn't even pay attention to the information of her peers in time, then she would suspect that the other party was Not qualified to continue to hold leadership positions.
"Of course, but what I want to focus on is not the incident when they were shot down, but what happened before." The man noticed that the editor-in-chief's brows were stretched, so he sped up his speech and continued, "I saw one of the pilots Participated in Operation Odyssey Dawn and Operation Serval, we may be able to connect these several incidents together, you know that Lebia did not get better because of Gaddafi's death, we can use this to imply that Gaul is Meddling in the situation is detrimental."
Simonyan's eyes gradually showed some approval, and this small change did not escape the eyes of the man on the opposite side. The latter seemed to have received great encouragement, took a deep breath and continued: "In addition, we can also ask They asked for some details about Operation Crescent Dunes, and then found a few military experts in the studio to analyze why Gaul’s anti-terrorism operations in the Sahel region failed to achieve results based on these details.”
"This is a good idea. People who pay attention to the military like to quarrel under the video, and the popularity should be very high." Simonyan showed a playful smile: "Then, go and implement these ideas. If you have difficulties, you You can go directly to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs for help."
(End of this chapter)
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