Chapter 125: The Impact of the Accidental Bombing
"What the hell is going on?" Darren hadn't figured out the situation yet, and frowned at the assistant's appearance.
The assistant took the information in his hand with some excitement: "General, just now, our plane accidentally bombed the British troops!" ”
"What... Dai Lun grew his mouth and took over the information, it is not unheard of that such a thing as accidental bombing, but with every accidental bombing, there are huge problem generals, at least there must be a back-handed man.
"Damn it!" After reading the information and doubting, Daren slammed his fist on the table next to him, and now he was very angry, if this matter was not handled well, which man would he be, and he would take the blame for the sake of the alliance and in order to appease the anger of the British, even if he didn't know about it at all, or it was just an ordinary accident, even if it was the driver's mistake, he would be responsible.
Dai Lun looked at the information in his hand with a gloomy face, and finally sighed: "I need a more detailed report, including all the data, I think the British should be held accountable!" It's time for the Americans to come too, inform all the coalition commanders, come over for a meeting! ”
"It's the general!"
Half an hour later, just as Darren and the others' hair was about to turn gray, the technicians finally provided technical analysis.
"General, after half an hour of analysis, we restored the whole process, and we found the problem!"
The technician said as he delivered the information to Darren's hand.
Daren nodded, and after hurriedly scanning the information: "Now you go to the conference room with me, I think they want to know what the problem is!" ”
After saying that, Darren got up, put on his coat and hat, tidied up his clothes, and walked out of the office.
Ten minutes ago, all the commanders of the various countries in Iraq had been assembled, and all the people on vacation, on patrol, on appointment, and so on, were all in a hurry, and all the countries where troops were stationed in Iraq came, and they were all waiting in the conference room for the results of the technical analysis.
All countries are highly concerned about the timing of today's accidental bombing, after all, there has never been a case of accidental bombing with manual guidance before.
Everyone wondered what the hell was going on, and as for the militants who attacked the British, where did they come from? What is the purpose of this? And why a small British force would be in that position without reporting, etc., was temporarily and selectively forgotten, and the most intense of which was the British, who expressed great anger at the unjustified disaster they had suffered.
When the technicians walked into the conference room, the whole person was very nervous, because from the beginning of entering the door, he saw rows of various generals, although the rank of the generals of each country is different, but the unity is a golden star, and the first position is the Supreme Commander of the Allied Forces Lieutenant General Petraeus.
"General Daeron, is there a result?"
Seeing Darren walk through the door, Major General Vardy of England was the first to speak, obviously the British are in a hurry now, this time more than twenty British soldiers died, and he needs to give an explanation to the country.
"General Vardy, don't be impatient, the technicians have already given the results of the analysis, let's hear what they have to say!" Daren smiled and glanced at Vardy, and pointed to the technician who followed behind him, signaling him not to be in too much of a hurry, there were already results.
Vardy nodded, although he was very anxious, but he still maintained his demeanor, slowly got up, and looked at Petraeus, who was closing his eyes and recuperating: "Mr. Lieutenant General, I think the meeting can begin, I think I can listen to the report of the technicians now, I am now a little eager to know the reason, and the people in the British Empire also need an explanation!" ”
After Vardy finished speaking, he glared at the French commander Darren fiercely, and cursed fiercely in his heart: Damn Frenchman, annoying Gallic chicken, he will always drop the chain at a critical moment, he was originally just here to gild, he can go back after two years in Iraq, he has a good position in the Ministry of Defense, a young secretary, etc., but he made such a big mess a month before he was about to return home, and he deliberately embarrassed himself.
Petraeus slowly opened his eyes, he was very annoyed by this kind of sudden thing, originally everyone is hello, I am good everyone, but you British are good, you go out to make extra money, you still need to go to the rescue, if it is just a rescue, forget it, there is an accident in the rescue process, and now almost every country is staring at this side, ready to see jokes, their own people bomb their own people, and people watching the battle always feel full of joy.
The Americans don't care how many people the British have died, what they care about is the problem of face, the Iraqi stall is already messy enough, and the giant bear in the north participates in it from time to time, which is enough to annoy the Americans, and now the British and the French are in trouble with the two who come to play soy sauce and fight the autumn wind, if they make a fuss with their own people, they will lose not only the face of the British but also the French, and the face of the United States, the boss, is not good-looking.
"Let's start, if it's because of technology, you can solve it yourself, find the problem, solve the problem, and tell the truth to the people, after all, all weapons are not safe, if it's not for technical reasons, then I think you should know how to deal with it!" Petraeus glanced around, his eyes were full of anger, a group of people around him seemed to be very united and friendly, but they all had evil intentions, and this time it was the French who deliberately made it bad behind their backs, so there was such a thing, and the French did not do less about stabbing in the back.
The generals of the surrounding countries expressed their approval after hearing Petraeus's words, but they were very dissatisfied with the Yankees' behavior of staying out of the matter, what does it mean to solve it by yourself, you could have pulled us to do it with you, but now you can't wipe your ass clean, just like being alone? It's a good idea.
The technician walked up to the stage tremblingly, looked around, and calmed his excitement, although he could often see the general, it was the first time he spoke in front of so many generals.
With trembling hands, he picked up the information in his hand: "Generals, the matter is urgent, and I didn't have time to prepare materials for you, I hope you don't mind!" Regarding this accidental bombing incident, after the analysis of our technical department, it was found that it was not a technical failure! ”
"Suck!"
"What's that?" There was a gasp from the audience, and the British commander Vardy held back his anger and asked questions slowly, but his gaze at the French was no longer good, and he had already begun to guess viciously in his heart, the French did this on purpose, wanting to give them an ugly, damn Gallic chicken stabbing in the back again!
"After technical comparative analysis, half a minute before Fox One was about to arrive at the target location, there was an external signal to gain control of Fox One, and changed the password, and corrected the attack target at the last moment, which is our 3D restoration technology to replicate and restore the scene at that time!
The technician took out a USB flash drive and connected it to the computer, and a 3D stereoscopic picture appeared on the big screen in the conference room, and a missile was flying in mid-air.
Pointing to the center of the earth in the picture, the technician pointed to several of the locations: "Here, and here, point A is the position of the British soldiers, and point B is the location of another signal that we detected, we restored the attack path of the fox No. 1 at that time, he was supposed to show a 45-degree angle fall, just hit the target, but at the last moment, it was modified to a 43-degree fall, the slight difference between the two degrees, caused the target to be offset by more than 150 meters, so as to attack the British soldiers!" We suspect that at the last minute, the militants may have taken over control of the missiles through some kind of decipherment software or backdoor. ”
"You mean man-made? What did the militants do? Dahlon spoke slowly, if it was certain that the militants did it, then it would be the best situation for the British, and the pot could be shaken off, at most admitting that his skills were somewhat unsatisfactory, and it was much better than being ripped off by that John Bull.
The technician nodded: "It should be the militants, they are very well prepared, maybe they have been attacked by us before, and then found experts in this area, I mind that before there is no better way to confirm the safety of the air strikes, we can give up some air strikes on the locations of the rebels, or give up the use of air-to-surface missiles, and change to a more traditional bomb drop!" ”
"Impossible! Those militants don't have this strength, you must be mistaken, if they have this strength, why didn't it work when we jointly bombed their important material bases some time ago? This time it was exposed, wouldn't they stay at the most critical time to block the use of the miracle move? ”
Vardy was the first to jump out, and he thought that this possibility was complete nonsense, if the militants had this technology, they didn't use it in so many deadly air strikes before, why not now? Was it just to kill a few British soldiers? This is not scientific at all, and the armed men have no brains, do they have this technology and will not keep it for use as the bottom of the pressure box? So Vardy's first reaction was not to believe the explanation.
"Major General Vardy, maybe the militants are just experimenting with whether they really have mastered this ability!"
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With Vardy's disruption, the otherwise harmonious conference room immediately fell into chaos and quarrels.
In the end, the quarrel of a group of generals did not come to a conclusion, and the meeting broke up unhappily, but the intelligence services of various countries began to get busy.
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(To be continued.) )