Chapter 614: The Fairy Scatters Flowers! (The Third Update!)

Hearing that the bastard in front of him was planning to organize a water army, Lu Huaxi's face couldn't help but twitch a few times.

He knew Lin Yu's ability to act. Since he said it, he would definitely do it.

In addition to his unique vision and some related secrets, he would definitely be smooth sailing in the water army.

Then he received America's money.

But...

If this matter is spread out, it will be the Lu family and his Lin family who are going around in circles.

Reaching out and touching his nose, the old man frowned and said seriously: "You are going too far!"

"Not too much!" Lin Yu waved his hand calmly, refreshed the webpage again, looked at the extra comments, and simply counted on his fingers.

"For now, as far as I know, Japan, South Korea, America, England, France, and even India have their own exclusive public opinion funds every year."

"Among them, the richest are Japan and America. Although Commissioner Smith is taking advantage of them, they still have money."

"If we only make less money from Japan and America, then we can make more money from more countries and earn more shares. Wouldn't that make more money?"

"Moreover, if we become the upper line, then we can fish and treat the development of the lower line as raising fish, raising a large group of fish."

"When making money, they are the cattle and horses below, sitting in front of the computer, talking to people on the Internet, and then Afterwards, he looked at the insults to his family and sat there feeling sad. "

"Chinese medicine emphasizes that anger hurts the liver. You said that they sit in front of the computer every day and fight with people online, and are annoyed by people every day. Do you feel relieved?"

"When we are not making money, we can take out the evidence of their taking money and their remarks."

"Give it to the Security Bureau and let the Security Bureau brush up its performance."

"Or post the evidence on the Internet to guide public opinion."

"This is a win-win situation! We win twice!"

These words made Lu Huaxi speechless. From a certain perspective, Lin Yu's words were very constructive.

It is better to open up than to block. Instead of letting others take money to do things on their own territory, it is better to intercept them halfway and then do things on their own territory according to their own ideas.

And according to Lin Yu's inference, in the next ten or twenty years, the whole world will enter the real Internet world.

By then, the speed of information transmission will be faster. A message will spread across a country and the world in less than an hour.

If we start preparing now, we will have the first-mover advantage when the real Internet world arrives.

We can even discuss hard work fees.

At the same time, we can also let those young people get exercise and train their ability to withstand pressure.

With an idea in mind, Lu Huaxi turned his head to look at He Qingyang and shouted:

"Xiao He, that's your area of ​​expertise, you can handle it."

"Okay!" He Qingyang nodded, took out a pen and notebook from his pocket, and wrote down the matter.

A few minutes later, he took back the pen and notebook, looked up at Lu Huaxi, and asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Lu, the news just came that America's fleet is about 300 nautical miles away from the Northern Mariana Islands. Should our ships continue to follow?"

This sentence made the eyes of several people fall back on the big screen in the middle.

Today is the fourth day of the sea trial. After three days of sailing and one day of tailing, the current position of the 101 ship and the Shencheng ship is about two-thirds of the line from Tokyo to Guam.

About 6,000 kilometers to the east is the Hawaiian Islands, the headquarters of the America Pacific Theater.

About 4,000 kilometers to the northeast is Midway Island, where the Japanese aircraft carrier formation and the America aircraft carrier formation fought a decisive battle during World War II.

From the 101 ship to the middle of these two islands is the vast and empty Pacific Ocean.

This large area has no islands, no people, and no countries.

It belongs to the high seas, very, very empty, and very suitable for missile testing.

And this time, the 101 ship went out, and the location of the related missile launch project was scheduled to be tested at the beginning, right here.

But it bumped into the America fleet on the way, so it was tailed for a day, and the test project was also delayed by a day.

Now, it’s time to get down to business.

Withdrawing his gaze, Lu Huaxi nodded slightly and shouted to the signalman next to him:

"Contact the 101 ship and ask them to stand by."

"Contact the staff of the diplomatic department and ask them to issue an announcement. We are about to conduct missile tests in a certain area. Please do not enter the area for social ships."

Finally, he turned his head to look at Lin Yu and reminded him: "You also make a statement on this Twitter."

"Okay!" Lin Yu readily agreed to this matter, turned around and started editing the document.

However, the sending of this document needs to wait until the diplomatic department sends out the relevant news before it can be released, otherwise it is a rumor.

The relevant announcement was sent out that afternoon.

Honolulu.

Dena looked at the two messages in front of him, one was an official announcement from China, and the other was a message from Twitter.

The upper message was from the official notice.

[We will launch several anti-ship missiles for testing at -179.97802734, 18.38580493; -175.61645508, 18.41707866; -180.00000000, 14.68988137; -175.62744141, 14.68988137 in the 300 nautical miles north of Guam at 10:00 a.m. on December 19, 2004.

Please leave the area in advance.

Thank you! ]

The following message is from Twitter.

[Want to see thousands of arrows fired at once? ]

Compared to the dry official announcement, this message on Twitter reveals more information.

Under the dry title, there are very exciting photos.

On the wide deck, the covers of the missile silos were opened one by one, and they kept doing sit-ups there. The meaning was very obvious, launching missiles.

But...

Dena held his chin at this moment, and his eyes fell on the thousands of arrows, and there were still several missiles.

After a day of observation by the 77th Carrier Attack Formation, they have confirmed that the Chinese destroyer can be loaded with 240 missiles.

I just don't know how many missiles they will launch.

If they launch too many, the price will be expensive and the cost will not be recovered.

If they launch too few, it will be a bit sensational.

No wonder Lin Yu said he wanted to settle the account.

When he thought of settling the account, Dana couldn't help but want to curse.

Among the several war zones in America, the African war zone is the least suitable place for people to stay. There is oil and water there, but there is no army, so it is a bit troublesome to make money.

And the local black guys are not human beings, and they don't talk about morality, which is very troublesome.

The easiest place to make money is the Central Theater, where there are many forces and independent tribes. Everyone wants to buy guns. As long as you take out some guns, you can exchange them for a lot of money.

The rest of the European Theater lives a more comfortable life. You can't make much money, but it won't be too troublesome.

The most troublesome is the Pacific Theater.

There is a large area here, a lot of work, and many places that need to be taken care of.     There are wheat-colored people in the Philippines, descendants of criminals in Australia, and natives of local small archipelagos.

In addition to these, there are also Korean artificial people and Japanese Yamato Nadeshiko.

All of these require money.

Where does the money come from?

Of course, it comes from making money.

So, when Dena first took office, he was greeted with such a mess.

For the mess, no one wants to manage it, and everyone wants to make money from it.

In the end, with the help of colleagues in the Pacific Theater, this mess became bigger and bigger.

It was so big that it had to be cleaned up, otherwise everyone would die.

This kind of mess is easy to clean up, just find a place to settle the account.

But this is the Pacific theater, there are not so many places to settle the account.

It is precisely because of this that after Lin Yu's call, Dana himself did not hesitate to let the 77th aircraft carrier attack formation go out.

Now.

Finally waited for this opportunity.

Taking a deep breath, Dana grabbed the phone on the table and called Baker, commander of the 77th Carrier Attack Squadron. As a superior, he didn't waste time. As soon as the call was connected, he asked directly: "How is your material loss?"

The next second, he heard a snap from the phone, followed by Baker's voice reporting:

"Dear Commander, we have been sailing all the way these days and testing weapons all the way."

"So far, we have shot down 300 Tomahawk cruise missiles and 200 anti-aircraft missiles. In addition, a large amount of fuel has been burned. The specific number is still being counted. I should be able to give you the results tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dana's deep voice came over the phone:

"Not enough! Your training volume is not enough! You need to strengthen training!"

"These few days, you should maintain electromagnetic silent training!"

After speaking, Dana put down the phone.

The cost of a Tomahawk cruise missile is about 1.4 million US dollars.

300 Tomahawk cruise missiles, converted to more than 400 million US dollars.

200 anti-aircraft missiles, converted to 400 million, the total price is only 800 million US dollars.

More than 800 million US dollars, compared with the hole in the Pacific theater, is simply the light of a firefly and the sun and the moon.

It is simply incomparable.

The only way is to consume more.

Maintaining electromagnetic silence and crazy training will reduce this hole, at least in your own position, so that you don’t have to be so passive.

Leaning on the chair and stretching, Dana stood up and walked to the window, opened the curtains, and felt the slightly lower temperature.

Christmas is coming soon, a year...

Another year is almost over.

…………

About 300 nautical miles north of Guam, in the dark night, the 101 ship and the Shencheng ship kept a certain distance, turned on the engine, and slowly drifted on the sea.

They are waiting for time!

Waiting for the time to launch the missile.

On the command platform of Ship 101, Lin Canghai looked at the submarine displayed on the sonar, held his chin with his hand, and asked Long Hai in a sadistic and questioning tone:

"I want to kill this guy!"

"Are all members of the Lin family so violent?"

"I just said my thoughts, but I didn't put them into action. Please don't tell me that even thinking about it doesn't work."

"I can think about it, I want to, but the problem is that I can't, which is annoying."

Long Hai said this, and turned his body to stare at the submarine on the sonar display in a daze.

From yesterday afternoon to this afternoon, they followed the American fleet to escape.

Then it stopped today, the American fleet left, and then this submarine hid quietly.

Everyone tacitly monitored each other to prevent the other party from doing something out of line.

But the more he looked, the more Long Hai wanted to kill this submarine.

After staring at it for a while, he simply turned his head, walked to the chair next to him, sat down on the chair, folded his hands on his chest, leaned on the chair and began to sleep.

Seeing him like this, Lin Canghai also walked over and continued to nag beside him:

"If you are very annoyed, don't be annoyed. Stay alert. It is 4 a.m. Guam time now, and it will be dawn in a few hours."

"When the time comes, we can fire the missiles and go back."

"To be honest, these few days out are more exciting than my past decades."

"It is still in the sea trial stage, and the performance of the entire ship cannot be fully utilized. When the sea trial is over, I must stand up and pedal this ship."

His heroic declaration fell into Long Hai's ears, and Long Hai subconsciously raised a middle finger to him.

When the middle finger was raised, Long Hai realized belatedly that according to seniority, he should call Lin Canghai uncle.

Very annoying.

Thinking of this, he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

While he was pretending, it was 9:45.

Lin Canghai had already stood in front of the command desk and began to make the final confirmation.

"Fifty anti-ship missiles, launched at once, remotely detonated after reaching the target area, now for the final confirmation."

"Are the cameras in place?"

"Are the cameras in place? OK, the last 5 minutes countdown."

The countdown appeared on the main control screen, and when the last second returned to zero, Lin Canghai pressed the launch button without hesitation.

The next second, the missile silo cover on the front deck popped open, not the sit-ups of the previous few times, but directly popped open violently.

Then, one missile after another, like bees leaving the nest, flew out one after another.

The snow-white missiles flew out of the missile silo like a rain of arrows, dragging tail flames, and then flew away. The white missile body, the bright tail flame, and the chemical smoke produced by the burning tail flames, abruptly outlined a magpie bridge in the sky.

Before the missile was launched, the Seawolf-class submarine sent a signal in advance, then slowly emerged from the water, and quietly floated at a safe distance.

Seeing this scene through the submarine's periscope lens, the people on the submarine were directly numb.

No wonder the guys driving the destroyer were so scared of this ship, it turned out that this guy was equipped with so many missiles.

In just a short while, more than 30 missiles were launched. The people on the submarine had served for many years, but it was the first time they saw such a scene of missiles being launched like a rainstorm.

Moreover.

The location where the missiles fell looked more like a rainstorm.

Isn't China a backward country? Isn't it a developing country?

How can there be so many missiles?

And they are all hypersonic missiles. They launch so many at a time. Don't their missiles cost money?

That's enough!

Also, why can't we contact those bastards in the aircraft carrier formation? What are they doing?