I Have Become A Military Industry Boss And You Tell Me To Start School?

The missile was out of control, and the words in the instruction manual were deeply ingrained in the minds of everyone in the control room.

Automatically pick up the biggest one and beat it!

If it is taken out of context, this sentence can be split into two parts: automatic and pick the biggest hit, or hit can also be split.

If analyzed this way, automaticity is the premise.

When the missile reaches this stage, the target is automatically selected based on the target recognition device on the missile.

Then there must be a range of choices.

If it hadn't been for the Persian experts' cunning operation to restart the navigation system, then the missile might have been able to hit the target ship using its own inertial navigation backup system, but now, it's not that easy to say.

The Persian expert only got the idea of ​​the coastline based on his own calculations. As for where the missile will eventually fly, he has no idea at all.

The "pick up the biggest and hit" part of the missile manual explains the missile's preference for targets. The "Zircon" missile is now like a martial arts master who specializes in picking out the most powerful opponents.

This is not only the consciousness of masters, but also the best way to show muscles.

However, the Persian target ship is just a frigate, and its size is not too large. Such a missile may directly ignore such an opponent.

In the words of missiles, call - you don't deserve it!

The most threatening missile at sea now suddenly has a sense of joy, like a child who has abandoned his home and is wandering around outside.

The most important thing is that this kid still has a gun in his hand, looking for the guy who can't stand it, and is ready to hit him.

The Persians are no longer worried about the situation inside the country. There is no doubt that the trajectory of the missile must go to the sea.

What they are most worried about is that there is its own oil tanker on the sea outside Persia. Sinking such a target would also be a huge shame for Persia.

Babak now hopes that the missile will be directly pierced into the water. He doesn't even think about the deterrent effect the missile can have. The most important thing now is not to cause any casualties!

But considering the missile's urinary properties, he felt that such a weapon would not be able to reason with people at all. It was the kind of existence that would not stop until it hit someone. Maybe if he was not given an opponent, he would directly hit Hormu. On the other side of the Emirate across the Strait, the Crown Prince's Palace of the Emirate was beaten.

Things will not end easily then!

"Hurry up and use the leased military satellite to conduct reconnaissance and see how many ships are in this sea area~!"

Babak ordered, not even wanting to sit down again.

In a few minutes from now, it would be difficult for him to let go of his hanging heart.

In fact, Babak's concerns were somewhat unnecessary. There were target ships and scattered Persian civilian ships on the sea, and some uninvited guests also came.

In other words, they came here specifically to fight.

"Haha, I thought Persia could do something great this time, but I didn't expect that in the end he would set off a big firework!"

Crazy laughter echoed in the captain's room. On the Iowa-class battleship, the first mate struggled to hold back his smile, feeling that the muscles on his face were a little stiff.

"Tuck your belly in," Reno said.

The first mate is really a typical American fat man, his body has become a little bloated from eating too many hamburgers.

"Captain Renault, you are right about Persia. I think even if our American missiles are in their hands, they will definitely be damaged!"

Renault didn't care that the first officer was joking about American missiles. As we all know, American missile technology has always been the best in the world, and only Huazhong and Maozi can compare with it.

But if Persia were allowed to hold the weapons of these big countries, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to fire them!

Americans’ impression of Persia is: the little overlord of Central Asia, a victim in the struggle between great powers!

"The Persians have never had any brains. Maybe this missile will land directly on their own country's territory in the end!"

What will happen to a missile that loses its guidance?

The U.S.'s measures to cut costs are unexpected. If it weren't for this, the U.S. GP$ would definitely conduct real-time monitoring of missiles.

Now the Americans probably only have one thing on their mind, and that is to use satellites to reconnoitre the major cities in Persia as soon as possible to see if these places have been attacked by unknown missiles!

"I originally thought of using this missile to test the bulletproof capabilities of the Iowa ship and frigate, but now it seems that it is all in vain!"

The trajectory of Renault's ship overlaps with the sea area where Persian missiles were tested. If the missile reaches within a hundred kilometers of the Iowa ship, the missiles of the frigates surrounding the ship can directly attack the incoming missile.

"It's not that the Persians don't live up to their expectations." Da Da was a little angry. "Not even a chance."

"The United States' anti-missile technology leads the world. If a missile does come, it will be a target!"

"Alas, it's a pity that such a powerful anti-missile technology has no platform to display!" Renault said pretending to be depressed, the smile on his face not diminishing.

".々Next time we let our own fighter plane launch an anti-ship missile, we will also conduct an interception test to let the Persians see what real technology is!" the first mate said, laughing again.

They didn't pay attention to the Persians at all, thinking that they were just like clowns.

Do we still need to worry about missiles now?

Need not!

If a huge ship like the Iowa is left motionless on the sea, even the Persians may not be able to hit it!

"I'm a little worried now that Persia will blame us for this in the end. The most powerful military here is our fleet." Renault said with a smile.

It is well known that Persia does not have hypersonic missiles in its hands, so if they have a missile accident, they may take the initiative to connect the matter with the American ships passing through the Strait of Hormuz, and then make a big fuss about it.

"Captain, do you think this is of any use?"

"Central Asia belongs to our (Wang Wang's) country, and no words from any country can shake the dominance of the United States in Central Asia!" the first mate said with a smile, his tone disdainful.

Renault also nodded.

If the Persians want to reason with the Americans, they may end up being taught a lesson by the American ships, which is not worth the loss.

Before, Renault had considered whether to advance to the Persian Gulf at maximum speed, but now it seems that his decision was not wrong at all.

"Captain, we still have half an hour to reach the Strait of Hormuz!"

The second officer's words made the two of them restrain their smiles, but after hearing the joke about Persian missiles, they obviously couldn't hold back their smiles.

"Okay, after helping Yuri take down the Star and Moon Army this time, I should be able to have a good vacation." Renault said.

But suddenly, the laughter in the captain's room stopped.

Because an alarm suddenly sounded in the cabin!

"Missiles are coming!".