If you cheat, money will follow

Changi West Air Force Base, Lion City.

Four B1B Lancer strategic bombers crossed the runway, roared into the sky, and merged into the night sky.

Their tail flames are like meteors, leaving brilliant light trails like mysterious totems outlined on the dark night.

Inside the base command room.

The radar screen image shows the flight trajectories of the four B1B bombers and the surrounding movements.

Commander Benito rested his chin with his hands, his eyes fixed on the screen, his expression tense and solemn.

He knew how dangerous this mission was.

Will being close to the border on the other side trigger very serious consequences and trigger a military crisis?

Moreover, there is a high probability that B1B will be under surveillance from the other side as soon as it takes off.

But the headquarters still made this decision.

First, the transportation of equipment from the autonomous region has made the situation in the Red Sea region worse and worse. Even if the aircraft carrier battle group is stationed, it will not help.

Secondly, the headquarters is betting that the other side will exercise restraint and not take action personally.

This is an unspoken default state.

Just like the previous times, the radar lock will be locked, and the trouble will be troubled. After all, it will not tear off the face and open fire!

Why was Alino fired?

This madman can just brag and be aggressive, but he actually wants to do it for real?

Thirdly, the air defense system of the autonomous region has been thoroughly studied.

Its practical air defense ceiling is about meters.

The practical ceiling of the B1B Lancer is above meter. As long as the other side does not take action, it is relatively safe.

Moreover, by improving the streamlined shape and applying stealth coating on the shell, its radar emission area is only the size of a table.

Coupled with the terrain tracking system composed of forward surveillance radar and automatic control devices, this behemoth can conduct supersonic penetration at an ultra-low altitude of 60 meters, effectively avoiding ground radar systems.

In addition, the penetration speed of Mach 1.25 can also avoid attacks from ground rocket teams.

That's what's really scary about it.

In the north of Bagan, the atmosphere in the Hongyan Base suddenly became tense.

Four B1B Lancers took off from Changi West Air Force Base and entered Siam's airspace just an hour later.

The radar system at Hongyan Base captured the movements of these uninvited guests immediately.

The information ripples spread rapidly, and the top management of Hongyan Industry immediately reported the emergency situation to Peng Deren.

Peng Deren frowned and couldn't help blurting out:

"What on earth are they going to do?"

Ma Ruilin replied with a slight smile: "Commander, this is an obvious question. The strategic bombers are flying towards us. Is it a tourist trip?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Peng Deren's face: "How dare they? Aren't they worried about being beaten down?"

"So, they are betting!" Ma Ruilin glanced at the watch on his wrist:

"Commander, there is less than an hour before it flies over us, no, to be precise, it is 59 minutes. You have to make a decision, whether to fight or not to fight."

Peng Deren's expression was unpredictable, and he was obviously experiencing a fierce struggle in his heart.

The strategic bombers of the world's number one military power, this heavyweight threat, made him feel unprecedented pressure.

Time passed by second by second, and Ma Ruilin reminded again:

"Commander, there are still 55 minutes. They have now flown over Chiang Mai."

Peng Deren took a deep breath and tried to calm down his excitement:

"Mr. Ma, if we activate the Chongming air defense system and shoot it down, what will be the consequences?"

Ma Ruilin quickly gave a calm and objective analysis:

"Technically speaking, these four B1Bs will turn into four fireballs and fall. The ammunition they carry may cause a chain explosion when they hit the ground, and the aircraft will disintegrate..."

"Mr. Ma, this is not the time for joking. You know that's not what I'm asking. I'm asking them what their reaction will be." Peng Deren asked eagerly.

"Huh? It's hard to say. It's hard for me to answer this question. It's possible that they will launch a larger attack and blow the autonomous region into rubble."

When Peng Deren heard this, his eyelids twitched, his lips trembled, and he clenched his teeth unconsciously.

He clasped his hands and kept moving back and forth on the table, as if seeking support and comfort.

"Mr. Ma... don't scare me."

"Why are you scaring you? This possibility is very high. But what are you worried about? In the worst case, you can go back to live in an apartment. They can't do anything to you." After finishing speaking, Marilin looked at his watch again:

"Well, there are still 49 minutes left."

"..."

"But there is a possibility."

"Huh? What's possible?" Peng Deren immediately asked.

"It is possible that other countries will intervene slightly, and they may choose to swallow their anger."

Peng Deren's eyes lit up, and he unconsciously believed that the latter was the most likely possibility.

"Correct!"

"Mr. Ma, you are absolutely right."

"They will definitely choose to swallow their anger."

"Now that they have been 'fighting' on two fronts, they can no longer have the energy to open a third battlefield."

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Half an hour later, four B1B Lancers flew across the vast plateau like ghosts, quietly entered the north of Bagan, and approached the sky above the autonomous region.

The pilots tensed their nerves, preparing to lower their flying altitude and switch to a ground-low flying attitude.

This is to avoid enemy radar detection as much as possible so that rapid penetration bombing can be carried out to turn the target area into a sea of ​​​​fire.

In the military camp of the autonomous region, the launcher of the Chongming air defense system has been deployed.

The cold light reflected on the launch tube seemed to indicate the coming storm.

"Get ready!" With an order, the entire air defense system entered combat mode.

"3, 2, 1... launch!"

As the countdown reached zero, blazing flames suddenly shot out from the launch tube.

Accompanied by a piercing scream, four Chongming anti-aircraft missiles rushed out of the launch tube, pierced into the sky, and drew four long smoke trails in the sky.

John, the B1B pilot, nervously stared through the porthole at the gradually enlarging target below.

His fingers gripped the joystick tightly, and his palms were slightly sweaty, revealing his inner uneasiness.

As the flight altitude continued to decrease, this feeling of uneasiness gradually increased, and there was an invisible pressure pressing on his heart.

Suddenly, the airborne radar sounded a sharp alarm, breaking the silence in the cabin.

An eye-catching red icon pops up on the radar display - missile locked!

John's heart suddenly sank, and he immediately switched the communication channel and sent an emergency report to the base headquarters:

"This is B1B***. Our aircraft is locked by an unknown missile. The current altitude is meters. We are requesting emergency support!"

There was a tremor in his voice.

At the same time, the other three B1B Lancers also reported emergencies to the base headquarters.

At Changi West Air Force Base, radar operators were awakened by this series of emergencies.

They quickly checked the radar screens and confirmed the pilots' reports.

"Your situation has been confirmed." Commander Benito replied personally:

"Raise the ceiling immediately and initiate emergency avoidance procedures!"

"The headquarters will coordinate nearby forces to intercept. Please keep communications open and report your status at any time!"

His voice was firm and powerful, bringing a sense of comfort to the pilots.

However, Benito also knew in his heart that it was still unknown whether there was available interception force nearby.

He stared closely at the radar screen, which clearly showed the relative positions of the missile and the bomber.

The situation is extremely critical!

"SHIT!" Benito's eyes flashed with anger and anxiety, and he couldn't help but cursed:

"Damn it, the intelligence is wrong again! This is simply murder!"