blackstone code

Chapter 1032 Teaching a group of trash

In mid-November, Sanchez gathered his forces and did not expand outwards for the time being, which also made Mariro's warlords a little relieved.

They have not yet determined whether their sniping against the federal people was considered a success. At least they killed more than 600 people, which is the official statement.

It also stopped the expansion of the federal people without any worries. This should be regarded as a successful sniping.

But at the same time, the new weapons of the Federals also brought them a heavy psychological burden, especially the "Qi-I" bomber codenamed "Blaster Dragon".

This thing puts too much pressure on them. The planes fly in the sky, whether it's guns or cannons, they can't pose any threat to these lofty things at all.

And they only need to lay eggs, and they can destroy everything in a certain range in pieces.

Whether it's people, or buildings, or whatever.

What if the Federals had fired these bombers directly over their heads?
How to hide?
They can't deal with large-scale bombing, and judging from some information they have obtained so far, the bomber's replenishment is very simple.

It can work at a high intensity, continuously transporting bombs, dropping them, and then going back to repeat the process.

Some warlords have already started digging tunnels and bunkers. Under such intensive high-altitude bombing, the only way to hide is to hide underground. Only in this way will they have a sense of security.

And the outside world also felt tremendous pressure on some new weapons displayed by the Federation, especially the Gefra people.

They strongly demanded that the Federals announce the performance parameters of the "Qi-I" bomber, and asked to cooperate on this project, and the price was that they would provide some "sea fortress" technology.

The ministers of Gafla have discussed it, and the members of the Privy Council have also discussed it. If you can’t prevent it, then get these technologies. If they come to bomb us, we will bomb them too!

It's a very simple and unadorned idea, one limit for one, and everyone will die together - of course this is impossible, as a landlocked country, the Federation has a vast territory, and enough strategic depth that the Federation people are not even afraid of bombing.

It may take a long time to bomb the entire territory of the Federation, but bombing the entire territory of Gefra can be done in a few days!

At this time, Lynch also discovered why the bomber that was not originally planned was scheduled to be dispatched, and its bomber was "sacrificed" in this exchange project.

The Ministry of National Defense wanted to obtain the exact data and design drawings of the "Sea Fortress", while the Gefra people wanted to obtain the information of the Qi-I bomber, which provided a chance for the two parties to have sex.

It's like a female cousin and a female ticket customer, you have what I want, and I have what you want, and the two parties can be said to be completely shameless to a certain extent, so that it is possible to communicate.

Now knowing that there is such a possibility, the next step is to talk.

Once Lynch's bomber data is exchanged, will they purchase these "shared bombers" in the Ministry of Defense's procurement list?

Maybe, it is for reference, not a lot of equipment, what they need is better, more stealthy bombers that are harder to detect and find.

The bombers that are being secretly built by other military industrial enterprises have become more suitable targets. The Gefra people do not know the parameters of those bombers, so it is difficult to do preventive measures in advance.

Maybe they will buy second-generation and third-generation bombers from Lynch in the future, but Lynch has lost the opportunity.

This is the power of "standards".

Why does each military enterprise have its own standards?

Those seemingly similar pistols have many different standards. Some have safety on the left, some have safety on the right, some have a button-type safety, some have a rotary, and some have a buckle.

The use of weapons is a very personal matter, and it is also related to the safety of people. When a person uses a certain firearm habitually, even if he wants to change the firearm in the future, he will choose other products in the same gun family.

Instead of completely changing a manufacturer, changing some designs, maybe because he is used to the safety bolt on the left side, but the safety buckle of the new pistol is on the right side and lost his life.

People aren't that stupid, they don't do it, they perpetuate the habit.

Just like pilots, once they are used to flying a certain type of aircraft, it is not easy for them to change their habits.

If aircraft from other companies were purchased from the beginning, even if the Ministry of Defense purchased a large number of Lynch's aircraft in the later stage, there would be a shortage of pilots.

Sometimes many anti-human designs are not really anti-human, but anti-peer!
When you get used to these anti-human designs, you will find that those designs that seemed normal to you in the past have become new anti-human designs.

Moreover, the supply chain of the entire Ministry of Defense has been solidified according to the standards of other suppliers, and it is impossible to change the choice on a large scale, unless Lynch's second-generation and third-generation aircraft completely crush other manufacturers' aircraft in terms of performance.

In order to prevent Lynch's aircraft from being purchased in large quantities by the Ministry of National Defense and become a fixed model, these people have also tried their best.

Looking at the peaceful Bu Paine outside the window, Lynch didn't feel dissatisfied at all because he was betrayed out of nowhere.

The bomber is indeed very powerful, but it has a weakness, it cannot effectively suppress the targets in the air.

Once the escort plane is lost, the value of the bomber will be greatly reduced. These big guys that disintegrate and explode in the air have no more role than creating some falling objects.

As long as there are no problems with the fighter jets, they will eventually have to buy back their own things.

Lynch even thought of some other ways to play, who stipulated that this thing can only be sold domestically?

It can also be exported!

"Mr. Lynch, everyone is here."

The sergeant came over to remind him, and Lynch turned to look at the second-level field workers in the room. Some of these people participated in the battle in Mariro. They served as the sergeant chief, company captain, and field commander. roles like this.

Now they just come back to take a rest, and they will leave here later and return to Marillo.

Looking at these people, Lynch kept shaking his head. He walked to the gold-rimmed black-bottomed high-back chair and sat down, smoking a cigarette. He pointed at these people, "Trash!"

In a word, the faces of these people became very ugly, and some people even had a little angry expression on their faces.

"Unconvinced?" Lynch sneered, "It's an understatement to say that you are useless. I thought you had understood the cruelty of war in Amélia, but obviously you didn't."

"You are a bunch of trash who can only fight with the wind. If you encounter some troubles, you are like trash and need others to save you, and you are also dissatisfied with your status as trash!"

Lynch's words were very unkind, and everyone's face was not good-looking, including those in the Operations Department, and their faces were also not good-looking.

Lynch's words actually scolded them all.

He crossed his legs and took a puff of cigarette, "Don't be convinced, I said you trash for a reason."

"You have to make it clear that you are my employees, the field personnel of this company, Blackstone Security, and we have signed an employment agreement."

"What to do, how to do it, there are strict standards. I always tell you that your life is more important than money. I would rather you use 1000 yuan to smash an enemy to death."

"Instead of exchanging one life or more for the other party's death!"

"What's so rare about street fighting?"

"Will you set fire to the city?"

"Can't open the way with explosives?"

"I asked for so much funding from the Ministry of Defense, and I never thought about how much I would keep!"

"You have to understand, I can easily earn ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million!"

"But it's hard for me to get a good soldier. You have lost many future third-level field service and even senior field service forever."

"Tell me, is the money you saved for me meaningful?"

"waste!"

Lynch's angry reprimand was urgent and fast. The person who had dissatisfaction and anger on his face became ashamed at this moment.

In the employee handbook of Blackstone Security, there is such an article - the role of funds is to turn it into a powerful weapon and prop, to solve the goals that need to be solved by taking risks...

To put it simply, if you can avoid danger by spending money, then spend more and have fewer accidents.

Lynch knew the whole process of this street fight, it was stupid.

There was only such a table in the quiet floor. He tapped his knuckles vigorously and said, "Please note, gentlemen, we are a private company, and we don't need to bear any national responsibility and national conscience."

"Our job is to collect money, then do things, and lose money if we can't do it, it's as simple as that."

"Our client asked us to attack and kill the enemies in the city, and he didn't ask for anything else."

"You don't need to protect any historical sites, you don't need to protect those buildings."

"If the opponent's defense is very tight, it will be difficult for us to gain an advantage in the offensive process, then let this city and the group of female cousins ​​go to hell together!"

"Burn it, blow it up, it doesn't matter, we have completed our mission, and if customers are dissatisfied with your behavior, they can complain to me."

"If they refuse to pay, send them on the road together, this is Blackstone Security, we should be that simple."

He was silent for a while, "You are responsible for nearly a thousand colleagues who died, because of your stupidity, because of your trash."

"I'm asking you to go to the homes of those who lost their families with your fucking pensions and comfort the poor people who lost their families before you leave."

"You should go and have a look, go and listen to him. Compared with the cries of your loved ones, what is the cry of the enemy?!"

"It's all trash!"

(End of this chapter)