Chapter 1242
Military genius Li Aiguo, A3 complains, the hateful little plane, the Russians' li
It was pitch black at night.
The night was passionate.
Li Yunlong got out of the tank, looked at the fortifications that had been blown to pieces, and shouted to the side, "Report the results!"
"Report: Vijay has escaped. We have taken control of the position with no casualties, only a few tanks were damaged."
"what happened?"
"The tank was moving too fast and crashed straight into the trench."
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Looking at the trenches that had been blown to pieces, Li Yunlong said with some emotion:
"This place was impregnable. We tried to take it several times but failed. Now we've taken it without breaking a sweat."
“Yes, the small plane that Li Aiguo developed is fast and powerful. I think it’s very likely to change the future landscape of warfare,” the adjutant said.
"Set up the radio immediately, I need to report directly to Dean Chen!"
Li Yunlong took the radio from his adjutant and reported the results of the battle on the plateau front.
Upon hearing this, Dean Chen on the other end of the phone slammed his fist on the table, his voice filled with excitement: "Good! Good, Yunlong! Remember, don't be reckless; first, hold your ground firmly!"
Upon receiving an affirmative reply, Dean Chen picked up the book and exclaimed excitedly, "Aerial guerrilla warfare... Comrade Li Aiguo is truly a military genius!"
"Commander, should we immediately report our unit's results to all units?" the staff officer asked.
"Send it out. Also, send a telegram to Beijing immediately, expressing our sincere gratitude to Comrade Li Aiguo."
"Yes!" The staff officer hadn't seen Dean Chen so happy in a long time. Instead of leaving immediately, he poured Dean Chen half a glass of wine.
Dean Chen has been in poor health for years and hasn't drunk alcohol for a long time.
After this resounding victory, Dean Chen raised his glass and downed it in one gulp: "The higher-ups were right; this Li Aiguo is indeed a great patriot."
Indians didn't expect the plateau to fall so quickly. After learning the result, they immediately rushed to the conference.
When the Indian man arrived, all the delegates looked at him and laughed. Some exclaimed, "Hey Indian, you've got another new scar on your face! Didn't you say you built the Maginot Line? How come you still got attacked?"
"What do you mean by being beaten? I fought a bloody battle, exerted all my strength, and achieved great results."
The Indian man's face flushed red, and the veins on his forehead bulged as he argued, "Fighting doesn't count as being hit! How can you slander me like this?"
The Indian family's actions excited everyone.
John Bull deliberately shouted loudly, "Then tell me, what were the results of the battle?"
"Four, four fighter jets!" the Indian man stammered.
"What fighter jets?" The Bull family had already learned the news through Scotland Yard.
The British have long been furious about India's purchase of Russian fighter jets. As the suzerain state of India, they certainly won't let India off the hook this time.
Ah San's face turned red and he couldn't speak.
"Is it a MiG-21? Oh my, I seem to remember that besides the Russians, only your country has this fighter jet. Are you fighting with the Russians?" John Bull added insult to injury.
Wow!
Those members of the extended family who were unaware of the truth were also shocked when they learned of this news.
"The MiG-21 is still quite capable, how come four of them were lost all at once?"
"Note that it's not that four planes were lost, but that the Indians lost the Maginot Line in South Asia and also lost four fighter jets, while the other side was completely unscathed."
"How is this possible!"
The meeting then veered off course.
The story shifted from India complaining to how the East achieved victory in the Maginot Line in South Asia.
India may not be strong, but the Maginot Line in South Asia was built with the help of the Russians. It was known as the Maginot Line of South Asia. How could it have collapsed so quickly?
Most importantly, Li Yunlong's side suffered no damage at all; only a few tanks, because they were moving too fast, fell into the trenches and broke their headlights.
On the other hand, the Indians lost a large number of anti-aircraft guns, tanks, and heavy machine guns.
If those MiG-21s hadn't been so fast, they probably would have all been stolen.
After chatting for a while, everyone was still confused and turned their attention to the Russian.
The Russian was also full of grievances.
The reason for selling them to India was to make a name for themselves so they could sell them for a higher price later.
Now we haven't even caught a glimpse of the enemy planes, and instead we have to run away. What kind of situation is this?
After the meeting, the Russians immediately sent people to the front lines to conduct an investigation.
"That damn little plane!" An officer looked at the small plane in the sky through his binoculars from afar; the silver-white plane was so conspicuous.
However, radar cannot detect it at all.
Because small aircraft are too small and fly at very low altitudes, they can only be armed with anti-aircraft guns or anti-aircraft machine guns.
Before they were ready, the small plane dropped its bombs and flew away.
The only useful thing is the fighter jet.
But before the fighter jets could take off, the small planes had already bombed everything and flown away.
It's even more impossible to keep fighter jets on continuous duty in the air; the engines wouldn't last, and the cost would be too high.
This little plane is very agile. Once you're ready, it will take off and land anywhere flat. After a quick resupply, it can take off again for combat.
How to prevent?
The Russians convened a seminar with their frontline commanders regarding small aircraft.
“Guerrilla warfare? I think the enemy is using aerial guerrilla tactics!” A high-ranking commander keenly noticed the tactics Li Aiguo had devised.
"Yes, retreat when the enemy advances, harass when the enemy camps, attack when the enemy is tired, and pursue when the enemy retreats. These are the essence of guerrilla warfare. I have learned from those commanders in the east and understand them very well."
During the high-altitude battle, small aircraft launched several attacks, all employing similar tactics.
"The small plane carried a lot of bombs and was also equipped with machine guns. If it encountered a lone fighter jet, it could surround it like a pack of wolves."
"Small planes are difficult to deal with, and aerial guerrilla tactics are even more troublesome."
"I wonder who came up with this disgusting stuff." The commanders looked at the photos and materials on the table, all feeling somewhat annoyed.
At this moment, a commander raised a crucial question.
"They have a large number of them and low cost. Small aircraft shouldn't be too difficult to manufacture. Even if we destroy a few, they can produce more quickly."
"This is such a headache." The commanders scratched their heads even more when they heard this.
In a fight, victory isn't determined by which side has the more advanced weapons. The final outcome often depends on which side has the most health points.
The cost of a MiG-21 fighter jet can be dozens of times that of a small plane. How can anyone afford to play with it?
“I think the most crucial thing is stealth. Radar can’t detect it. What would happen if a small plane quietly flew to Moscow?” The Cheka representative also participated in the meeting and raised a new question.
Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed.
If Li Aiguo were here, he would definitely give this Cheka a thumbs up.
In later times, a small plane flew from Iceland to Moscow, causing a great disturbance.
"Ahem, let's discuss how to deal with the small planes on the battlefield." The commander looked at the map on the table. There was no way to defend against them. The border was so far away, yet they could still fly over from Xiao Meng's place.
"We'll have to resort to human wave tactics for air defense," a commander suggested.
The so-called air defense human wave tactic is very simple.
The air defense was provided by fighter jets, and anti-aircraft guns and machine guns were deployed on the ground. They were then deployed along with tanks and were also equipped with anti-aircraft rocket launchers.
This tactic is extremely costly.
Even if the Russians have a high HP pool, they might not be able to withstand it; it also requires excellent cooperation from all units.
"I think this method will work, so let's do it this way." The leader who convened the meeting could also see that no one really had any good ideas.
Anyway, Li Yunlong is fighting with the Indians right now, it has nothing to do with them, so why bother making trouble for themselves?
We could sell another batch of fighter jets and anti-aircraft guns to India for twice the price, but whether they'll be any good is another question.
Just as the meeting was adjourning, another commander raised a question: "Currently, Li Yunlong has two hundred small planes. What if he had a thousand or ten thousand?"
Upon hearing this, a commander wanted to refute it, saying, "Do you really think airplanes are like cars? You can't just build so many of them."
But when they thought about the cost of the small plane and the rising industrial level over there, everyone's expression changed.
Ten thousand small planes—just thinking about it is terrifying.
No way, no way, they couldn't possibly have produced so many small planes over there.
Everyone secretly comforted themselves.
"Ahem, ahem, meeting adjourned, meeting adjourned." The leader who convened the meeting quickly waved his hand to avoid further exploring the terrifying aspects of the small plane.
The final result of the discussion was that the Russians decided to sell another batch of fighter jets and anti-aircraft guns to India.
The Indian family felt wronged: "Brother, is this thing even useful?"
“It will definitely be useful. Take it home first, and I will send someone to support you.” The Russian was also amazed by the idea of thousands or even tens of thousands of small planes and decided to send a team to the Indian’s home.
This group was large in number and was a fully armed, organized force.
It would be great if we could take down the small plane, but if we couldn't, we could take the opportunity to recruit the Indians as our underlings.
The underlings, with guns pointed at them, became even more obedient and docile.
Old Mao's action caused a sensation within the family, especially among the Indians, who excitedly cheered for him, saying, "Big brother is so kind!"
The little notebook also raised both hands in support.
but.
The Indian family couldn't see through the Russian's intentions, but the American family could see them clearly because he had had similar ideas before.
The Mei family immediately convened a meeting with the John Bull family and the Gallic family.
"The Russians are trying to recruit the Indians as their underlings."
"This action by the Russians is detrimental to our interests."
"Although the Indians are hopeless, they have a large number of people and a lot of resources. Once the Russians take in this little brother, their strength will definitely increase even more."
"Population is the most important issue. Russia is a vast country with a sparse population. If we were to move Indians there, the landscape would change instantly."
"We cannot tolerate the Russians doing this."
Xiao Mei's family informed John Bull, the Gallic Chicken.
Although these families are not on the same page as Xiaomei's family now, the threat from the Russians is clearly greater.
Once the Russians acquire India's population and resources, they will certainly become even stronger.
"We can't let the Russians do that!" Several families agreed with Xiaomei's family's opinion.
With this support, Xiaomei's family slammed their fists on the table at the meeting.
"Anyone who dares to disrupt the stability and unity within our family should not blame us for being impolite!"
The American family made a strong statement, the aircraft carrier left the port, and the John Bull family and the Blast Furnace family also responded.
The Russian wanted to explain that he was doing this to deal with his little brother in the east, but he couldn't bring himself to say it.
If you can even handle your little brother, then you can certainly handle outsiders.
To ask him to change his decision would be a loss of face.
So the two sides started exchanging words in the newspapers.
"My business with the Indian family is none of anyone else's concern, and no one is allowed to interfere!"
Looking through the reports in Pravda, Li Aiguo knew that Xiaomei's family and Western Europe had intervened.
In fact, Li Aiguo was hoping that the Russians could send someone to India so that Li Yunlong and the flight squadron could practice their skills.
We are not afraid of the Russians now.
If things really turn sour, the Russians won't get any benefit.
The Russian tanks nowadays simply cannot penetrate the armor of depleted uranium armored tanks.
Not to mention the Red Star RPG and the small plane.
Li Aiguo also knew that the Russians were just talking big.
The Russians' strategic focus has always been on Europe. As for India, their attitude is one of taking a chance, even if it doesn't work out, but they won't risk international condemnation for India's sake.
That's just right.
Our current target is India. Only after we've swallowed that big fish and dealt with the two islands will our focus shift.
Just as Li Aiguo put down his newspaper, Zong Xianfeng arrived: "Aiguo, the knitting machine is modified."
(End of this chapter)