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"There are two options before us right now."

Yan Jinsheng frowned slightly, a hint of hesitation appeared on his face. He said in a serious tone: "The first is to maintain the original plan unchanged. For the time being, we will not announce to the public that the Baidi fighter has begun service. At the same time, we will not publicize the news of the joint shooting training with the Dongchu Fleet tomorrow. We will take a defensive stance. As long as it does not enter our territorial waters and airspace, we will wait for it to show off its power outside on this day."

Then, he looked around at the core command members including Chu Dashao, Chai Zejun, and Zhang Guojin who were gathered around the command desk with his piercing eyes. He stretched out his finger and gently slid it on the tactical map, freezing it at several crucial locations, and then spoke slowly and firmly:

"The second option is, as President Chu said, to immediately publicize the fact that the Baidi fighter has been successfully equipped with a weapon system, so that the Eagle Sauce will be afraid. At the same time, our fleet and fighters should quickly enter combat status, actively approach the enemy's joint fleet, face the enemy with a tough attitude, and show our determination and courage to fight at all costs."

His finger finally stopped on a symbol representing the enemy's flagship, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"But no matter which path we choose, there are pros and cons." Yan Jinsheng's tone became more serious: "This is a big test for us."

Young Master Chu nodded, his thoughts racing, trying to find the best balance between the two options.

"Why don't we let the General Staff immediately deduce according to these two points, and then we report the results to the capital and wait for Godfather to make a decision."

Zhang Guojin suggested a mature and prudent approach.

After all, this decision will affect the confrontation situation today. If the Eagle-Sauce commander gets carried away and makes a misjudgment, things will be difficult to handle.

"can."

Yan Jinsheng pondered for a while and ordered Chai Zejun, "Deputy Commander Chai, you must immediately discuss these two plans with the General Staff."

Then he looked at Zhang Guojin and Young Master Chu: "Commander Zhang, no matter which plan is finally chosen, the Air Force must now send more fighters to cover our fleet."

"Boss Chu, you should also notify the pilot of the second White Emperor fighter to prepare for the attack, just in case."

"Yes!"

"it is good!"

"no problem!"

Young Master Chu and the other two responded loudly in unison.

……

The sparkling sea of ​​CS.

The atmosphere on the United Fleet's flagship, the USS Al Vinson, was completely different from that at the Daxia Province F Command Center.

Gerard, commander of the Pacific Fleet, stood in the center of the command room, his eyes piercing through the huge glass windows and gazing at the sky, where teams of fighter planes were flying high from the deck of an aircraft carrier like loyal falcons, cutting through the azure sky.

"Everyone, look at our children! They are the sharp swords in our hands, ready to pierce the enemy's heart at any time." Gerard was proud, and his loud voice echoed in the command room.

To be able to command such a large fleet, even just once in one's lifetime, is an unparalleled honor and achievement.

Gerard's heart was filled with pride. This fleet not only represented the pinnacle of the United States' military strength, but also served as a reminder to those evil-minded guys who were hostile to the United States that no one could shake the dominant position of the United States.

Don’t think that a small defeat can cause the great Eagle to fall from the throne. On this blue planet, it is still the world policeman that maintains "peace".

The other officers and staff in the command room also had confident smiles on their faces. The panic they had felt in Lanhai not long ago had long since disappeared.

"Commander, according to the plan, half of the carrier-based aircraft launched by each aircraft carrier have taken off and are carrying out their missions according to the planned route." A staff officer came forward and reported the latest situation to Gerard.

Gerard nodded with satisfaction, glanced at Singh, the commander of the White Elephant Asan Fleet, who was also wearing a general's uniform, and smiled faintly: "Commander Singh, do you have any good suggestions for my proposal?"

Singh, who was still shocked by the powerful lineup of the Eagle Sauce Fleet, quickly regained his composure when he heard Gerard's question, and tried to make his voice sound steady and respectful: "Dear Commander Gerard, your suggestion is very thoughtful. I think we should strengthen intelligence sharing to ensure that both sides can grasp each other's dynamics in a timely manner so as to better cooperate in combat."

Gerard smiled slightly and immediately asked, "What if I suggest that your MiG-29K move forward and wander around the edge of Daxia's airspace?"

It was like a thunderclap that suddenly exploded in Singer's ears. He was stunned and stared straight at Gerard's face with a sly smile.

The problem is undoubtedly to let him act as a pawn to provoke Daxia. If there is any mistake, he may face the artillery fire of Daxia.

"Commander Gerard, this is a proposal that needs careful consideration." Singh tried his best to make his tone appear calm and declined politely:

"We, Baixiang Asan, accepted your invitation to participate in this exercise in order to express our country's dissatisfaction with Daxia, which is deliberately trying to disrupt the regional balance. I have not received any other instructions from Jiudeli."

After saying that, he used a trick to divert trouble. He glanced at the commander of the Chicken Navy, Xiaoquan Jiro, who was standing on the other side of Gerald. The commander was not even as tall as his shoulders. He smiled and suggested to Gerald: "I think the Chicken Air Force is very powerful. If they carry out this mission, it will definitely be more effective!"

"hehe!"

Gerard snorted twice and let the chicken go. It's not like he hadn't thought about it, but the unreliable commander had warned him that he must not take the initiative to enter the territorial waters and airspace of Daxia unless it was absolutely necessary.

It’s okay to make small moves, but you can’t provoke large-scale conflicts.

Jiaobenji and Daxia are sworn enemies. If he were to go, it would only lead to a violent conflict.

After much thought, he decided that only White Elephant Asan, who was independent of Daxia's friends and Eagle Sauce allies, would be the most suitable person to do this. Even if he provoked Daxia, there would not be any irreversible consequences.

As for how to fool the White Elephant Asan, Gerrard had already conspired with his godson Erlang. Gerrard gave Erlang a look that indicated it was time for him to take the stage, and slowly left the command platform, giving the two of them space to make a secret deal.

"Commander Singh".

The little dog Jiro had a harmless smile on his face. He looked very familiar and approached Singh. He said in a voice that only the two of them could hear clearly, "What do you think is the cutest thing in the world?"

Singh raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiaoquan Jiro up and down with suspicion, but did not answer.

"There is a very good saying in Daxia: one becomes an official only for money."

Xiaoquan Jiro was all smiles, not caring about Singer's attitude, and said to himself, "In my opinion, the green dollar is the only thing that drives people crazy.

I only heard about it before, but after visiting your aircraft carrier yesterday, I realized that you are really suffering..."

Singh nodded involuntarily. Compared with the various welfare benefits enjoyed by the American and Chinese soldiers, the Indian soldiers were like beggars begging for food. It made people sad and cry just thinking about it.

It's all because of those damn bureaucrats and logistics. They all eat a lot of food and get fat, but they never think of giving a share to a leading general like me.

Noticing the change in Singh's expression, Xiaoquan Jiro said his tried-and-true killer move: "So, I have a good proposal. As long as you can agree to Commander Gerard's request, then 100 million US dollars will be immediately transferred to the account you specify."

"This one……"

Singh hesitated...

Xiaoquan Jilang knew that empty words would not win people's trust. The smile on his face became more and more intense, and he said, "Of course, as a friend, I understand your difficulties. After all, you will need to make arrangements afterwards. Therefore, 100 million US dollars can be transferred to your designated account immediately, and when you return home, there will be several gifts for you...

I just happened to have a bottle of fine red wine on my flagship, so we drank and talked.”