Chapter 680

Cross-border combat

July 14, 1947, Dushanbe, Tajikistan..

"Confirm? Completely sure?" Domingo's tone felt a bit threatening.

"Totally sure. The laser has hit the target. The spy satellite is broken." Alexey said with certainty to the "European", snapping his fingers.

In fact, scientists have no way of knowing whether the satellite has been destroyed. However, facing this rude beast, he dared not show any suspicion: "The detection laser we emit shows that the parameters of the space station are changing," he explained. "The spy satellite has at least been severely damaged."

Hearing this, Nadia glanced at her father and immediately realized that he was talking nonsense. However, Alexi's words were indeed useful. Domingo hesitated for a moment, then laughed happily, while patting Alexi's shoulder hard.

"Good, my friend! How about I tell my sponsors this good news right away? It's also very important for you to continue preparing for the next attack."

The girl almost suffocated again, and this stupid Domingo returned to the usual sloppy behavior. "Does he really think they would believe it?" she thought with some doubts, while sneaking into her father, then turning on the dashboard and preparing for a second attack.

"Fortunately, all generators are running normally." Seeing this, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Slowly walking out of this shabby little house, Domingo opened his hand and felt the cold and humid air in the dark. In the sky, stars flashed. He turned on his phone and waited for the satellite phone to be connected. Suddenly he remembered that this phone was bought from a Chinese satellite phone company.

"I can't believe that the Chinese satellites were finally destroyed. Those Asians will never call again in the next few days!" He smiled softly, and his brain stimulated by alcohol suddenly found this idea very interesting.

A cold voice came from the phone, pulling his thoughts back to reality. He quickly reported to the person on the other end of the phone that the Jinrui-15 satellite had been successfully destroyed, and then explained in detail the laser emission process to the voice with a Persian accent.

Although Domingo did not know what level of laser they were using, former Soviet scientists have assured him that the laser they emit would definitely be effective.

"They will never see your people anymore!" Domingo said affirmatively, fucking the Berlin-flavored English.

"Count Rancius will definitely be very happy." A cold voice sounded again and said to Domingo. Suddenly, the phone was interrupted.

Domingo gently put his phone into his carry-on bag, then took out a cigarette from the golden box inside the bag and lit it. A familiar and wonderful feeling came back, and he took a sip of the cigarette as if he was about to suck all the smell of the cigarette into his lungs.

After spitting out a smoke ring, he began to fantasize about the situation that the 30 million US dollars had been transferred to his Swiss bank account. If he hadn't planned to settle in China, he might have liked those noble customers who could pay him more Huayuan with more purchasing potential.

After a while, his brother will call him to tell him about the situation in Iran. He, Domingo, will return to the small house and let Alexey and Nadia launch another attack.

Just tonight, two Chinese, one Japanese and two former Soviet scientists will face death, and the second 30 million US dollars will also be deposited in his account - perhaps a special reward of five million US dollars will be deposited in his own secret account.

In this way, he can leave this broken country immediately.

After smoking two cigarettes, the phone vibrated and Domingo was in a good mood: "It seems that the deposit has been received and you can do it.

On July 15, 1947, the headquarters of the China Air Force Space Command.

"Everything must start over, this is the first thing the Hualian Strategic Command needs to do now." Ye Yichen, commander-in-chief of the Chinese Air Force, was giving orders to the people of the Space Command: "General Lian Yuntao has issued instructions to us that the hit parts of space must be rebuilt to fully restore the country's space strength. So I'll call you here to hear what you have to suggest."

Ye Yichen's concerns were quickly confirmed because all senior officials were panicking by the current situation. A few months ago, his subordinates had reported to him that the "Qingzhou 5" and "Jingzhou 4" rockets were ready to be launched at any time.

But for them, this is no longer the most important thing. So far, the Dahan imaging satellite that has been developed for many years is still unable to be launched, so it is not easy to replace the Jinrui-15 satellite in time.

Moreover, if another imaging satellite is damaged or destroyed, the entire intelligence system will be severely damaged.

"Although the national defense security system has a missile early warning platform that can more or less fill the defense vacuum caused by satellite crashes, it doesn't make much sense. Those satellites that are over-age service should have been replaced by new, more powerful satellites, such as space-based infrared systems."

"The satellite monitoring center on the ground is indeed ready to use these latest satellites. But now, due to the current situation, our country may be able to continue to use the old satellite clusters of the original ones." Ye Yichen concluded to the staff.

"But the primary question now is how to restore the original function of the Navigation Star GPS and continue to provide accurate navigation data. We have indeed developed a backup satellite, but the launch vehicle may take several weeks to be put into use."

"Especially in areas such as Central Asia and the Middle East where our combat troops are deployed, navigation satellite systems are more important." Ye Yichen continued, feeling very satisfied with the innovations in his work recently.

The military intends to deploy a near-Earth space station to correct possible deviations in global positioning navigation. In about a day or two, the space station will be sent to a designated area and ready to be launched into space.

"What is that near-Earth space station doing?" Ye Yichen asked. A year ago, they did develop several space stations according to the standards, but he still hasn't heard of any space station that is expected to be put into use.

However, a small company with close partnerships with universities has proposed a new research method that can enable these space stations to be put into use in the near future. A staff member immediately stood up, quickly summarized the functions of the space station, and explained how it works.

After hearing this, Ye Yichen nodded and said, "Very good, that's it! I hope it can match the global positioning system well. We have no other way to assist the Strategic Command in carrying out its work. OK, do you have any suggestions for the aging imaging satellite?"

Hainan Air Force Space Laboratory and Qingdao Naval Research Laboratory jointly developed a new system model called the second generation of "tactical satellites", which can make up for some shortcomings in imaging systems.

Scientists are very sure that their six supersatellites, coupled with this idea of ​​hierarchical imaging, will definitely be useful in several areas under the Central Command, especially the Middle East, where the system only needs to operate in low-Earth orbit.

It’s just that because there is still no suitable launch vehicle found, it is impossible to determine whether the booster and the payload match each other.

Suddenly remembering what a space commander said a few years ago, Ye Yichen clenched his fists and smashed the big table in the conference room hard: "Damn it! I can't find a space resource that can be put into use quickly!! I can't believe this kind of thing!"

Ye Yichen ordered his men to continue to find ways to repair the defense capabilities in space as soon as possible. If you really can't find a better solution, then use other methods instead, such as other spacecraft or drone, or use other space stations to transition first.

A few minutes later, Ye Yichen answered a phone call. Facing Lian Yuntao on the other end of the phone, he could not find any good information to report to him. However, Lian Yuntao did not seem to have much expectations for them.

"Company General, the fact is that our country has not taken the issue of this space booster seriously." Ye Yichen explained carefully.

"For the past five years, we have been clamoring to update every day, but until now we are still using the paradigm of the 1930s. Don't you want to enter space? Find a suitable rocket, or wait for another year or two! Hell! I really hope you can help you today!"

"Even if I pay someone hundreds of millions of Chinese Yuan to do this, what benefits can I get! That is, I can have benefits, and I have found such a person. I can't find ready-made payloads in such a short time. It can repair damaged commercial satellites, navigation satellites and meteorological satellites!" The general roared in anger.

"The security of the country has completely relied on us. Now, all I can do is to summon a squadron as soon as possible before our space facilities are rebuilt!" Ye Yichen said. On the other side of the phone, Lian Yuntao agreed very much, but hopes that the space commander can get into the topic as soon as possible.

"There is only one good news I can report to you: Some of our researchers have developed six high-precision satellites that can be used as transitional satellites with infrared imaging capabilities. If you can launch the Dark Star spacecraft that Foster once mentioned to us, we can put these nanosatellites in its cabin C."

"In this way, you can have your own 'eye-liners' again in space. But until now I can't believe that those guys' warehouses are piled with those damn things, but they have never mentioned them to us."

"Once the current situation allows, you will immediately start looking for a suitable booster." Lian Yuntao said, "Damn it! You should prepare everything as soon as possible, regardless of whether it is related to 'space' or not, start preparing immediately! I don't care what method you use, now we urgently need those commercial and navigation satellites. You know what situation we are in now, General Ye Yichen!"

Speaking of this, Lian Yuntao stopped and paced back and forth in the office. "Go and prepare those nanosatellites. At that time, we will load them into the black cloud combat transport aircraft. Leave me to solve the problem of "Dark Star" spacecraft. We need to let them replace the faulty satellites as soon as possible."

Before Lian Yuntao hung up the phone, they continued to discuss several details, which slightly relieved the anxiety of the commander-in-chief.

"General Ye, we finally have a way to deal with the bastards who attacked our satellite. Our special operations forces are marching towards the bastards' nests. If you are lucky, we will be able to deal with these people when you have lunch today. So, hurry up and act!"

Lian Yuntao sighed and said silently to the soldiers of the special forces in his heart: "Don't be polite, attack those bastards hard!"

July 16, 1947, Tehran, Iran.

Hassan Rafjani was rubbing a small table with a history of more than 150 years. This table has been used by several maulers and its surface has been rubbed to the point of being smooth.

After a while, he slowly opened a thin folder on the table, took out a black and white photo, and walked to the arched window. On the photo, Charlotte Adkins was smiling at him, with a Canadian flag behind her.

"What a charming woman...it's just a Western charm." He smiled. This black Iranian Rafjani is the guy who was called "vigil" by the CIA.

The terrible mercenary active in World War II, as a warrior from a backward country, Rafjani was not as superficial as others imagined. He even undertook many "special missions" from Europe and the United States, and he was quite famous in the industry.

At this moment, Rafjani was staring at the photo, recalling the conversation with her yesterday to see if she could find out something else - the meeting was arranged by the Canadian Embassy, ​​and on the phone, they did not reveal much to him.

"I want to talk to you about the proposal of an American politician." A beautiful woman with Canadian nationality said to Rafjani.

The man's eloquence seemed to be useless in front of her. She used that diplomatic rhetoric so well that it sounded like she was just trying to sell favors and kept saying something about "restore and maintain peace between countries around the world."

Perhaps this woman's confident tone aroused the interest of the "vibrator", who has always been very alert, and he planned to have a good talk with Ali Muravi, the supreme leader of Iran, on this matter.

The national leader agreed, and he believed that although the United States is not trustworthy, maybe they could meet this Canadian woman and hear what news she would bring.

As a former Canadian ambassador, she must have a close relationship with the US government. She is also very curious about what she will say. Muravi and Rafjani are also very curious. They want to know what methods will the newly appointed US president take to calm the new and old hatreds between the Jews and the Islamic world?

Since the Persian Empire was changed to the Islamic Republic of Iran in 1935, the current hatred and bloodshed have never appeared on this vast land in the Middle East, Eastern Europe and Western Asia.

Germans, British, Americans, and Chinese, these foreigners who do not believe in Allah and Allah trampled on the dignity of all Islamic people like a lantern. The invading culture brought about changes, and many locals did not like it, and could even be said to be hated.

But now, this kind of hatred is concentrated on the newly built Israel, the nation that was expelled from this land with original sin. It has returned with revenge and destruction. Moreover, a world-wide power supports Israel behind it. There is no doubt that that power is the United States.

Rafjani once told Adkins that they welcomed her to Tehran, but he could not guarantee that she would meet the Iranian president. Adkins said that he was acceptable and she also assured him: "Anyway, I hope this visit is not too ostentatious."

"Although I was an ambassador and had a close relationship with the US president, please believe that I did not come on behalf of the US government." This Western woman's words were vague, but full of confidence. "It's very interesting. This arrogant Western woman is not like a real woman at all. She may not know that she should be low-key." Rafjani thought.

Rafjani looked at the photo carefully, "Charlotte Adkins, you will definitely come in handy." Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing. Maybe his opponent was planning some plans, and maybe he could make his daily "Great Battle" slightly advance. This holy war was the will of Allah.

Now, Rafjani couldn't wait to meet this Canadian woman.

Over the southern part of Tajikistan, an Osprey fighter jet belonging to the Northwest Military Region of Hualian

The commander was checking the interior of the Osprey fighter plane. A large area of ​​yellow was leaping in the night vision goggles, and it felt a little unreal in the trance.

Behind the commander, some special forces members were wearing seat belts and napping in military green seats. Some were nervously checking the condition of their seat belts, backpacks and weapons.

"It's finally time." The commander couldn't help but think. He was very proud of this team. This was his team, his own team!

It was him who spent so much effort to train them and teach them how to fight so that this team could effectively prevent the spread of various radical organizations in those countries called "Stan".

On several occasions, their missions were very dangerous and they could even face death at any time, but fortunately, his team completed these tasks successfully and did not lose a single brother. "We are not the only one that is great tonight," he swears secretly.
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