Blackstone Code Chapter 1032: Teaching a group of trash
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In mid-November, Sanchez gathered his forces and did not expand externally for the time being, which also made the warlords in Mariro a little relieved.
They still haven't determined whether their sniping against the Federals was successful or not. At least they killed more than 600 people. This is the official statement.
It also stopped the expansion of the Federation people without any worries. This should be regarded as a successful sniping.
But at the same time, the new weapons of the Federals also brought a heavy psychological burden to them, especially the "Qi-I" bomber that has been exposed code-named "Explosive Dragon".
This thing puts too much pressure on them. Airplanes fly in the sky, no matter whether they use guns or cannons, they can't pose any threat to these high-altitude things at all.
And they only need to lay eggs, and they can destroy everything in a certain range.
Whether it's a person, a building, or something else.
What if the Confederates drove these bombers directly over their heads?
How to hide?
They can't handle a massive bombing, and from some of the information they've got so far, the bomber supply is pretty simple.
It can work at a high intensity, constantly transporting bombs over, dropping them, and then going back and repeating the process.
Some warlords have already started digging tunnels and bunkers. Under this intensive high-altitude bombardment, the only way to hide is to hide underground. Only in this way will they have some sense of security.
And the outside world has also felt great pressure on some of the new weapons displayed by the Federation, especially the Gefra people.
They strongly demanded that the Federals publish the performance parameters of the "Qi-I" bomber, and asked for cooperation on this project, at the cost of providing some "sea fortress" technology.
The ministers in Gafra discussed it, and the people in the Privy Council also discussed it. If you can't prevent it, then get these technologies, they will bomb us, and we will bomb them!
It's a very simple and simple idea, the limit is changed one by one, and everyone is finished together - of course, this is impossible, the Federation as a landlocked country has a vast territory, and enough strategic depth makes the Federation people not afraid of bombing.
It may take a long time to bomb the whole of the Federation, but bombing the whole of Gavra can be done in a few days!
At this time, Lynch also discovered why the bomber that was not originally planned was arranged to be dispatched, and its bomber was "sacrifice" on this exchange project.
The Ministry of Defense wants to get the exact data, blueprints, etc. of the "Fortress at Sea", while the Gafra people want to get the information of the Qi-I bomber, which provides an opportunity for the two sides to get along.
It's like a female watch and a female ticket. You have what I want, and I also have what you want, and the two sides can be said to be completely shameless to a certain extent. Only then can communication be possible.
Now that I know this is possible, the next step is to talk.
Once the bomber data in Lynch's hands is exchanged, will they buy these "shared bombers" on the DoD's procurement list?
Maybe, for reference, not a lot of equipment, they need better, stealthier, and harder to detect and detect bombers.
Bombers that are being secretly built by other military-industrial enterprises have become more suitable targets. If the Gafra people don't know the parameters of those bombers, it is difficult to take preventive measures in advance.
Maybe they will buy second and third generation bombers from Lynch in the future, but Lynch has lost the opportunity.
That's the power of "standards".
Why does each military industry have its own standards?
Those seemingly similar pistols have many different standards, some have safety on the left, some are on the right, some are button-in, some are swivel, and some are snap-on.
The use of weapons is a very personal matter, and it is also related to human safety. When a person habitually uses a certain firearm, even if he wants to change the firearm in the future, he will choose other products in the same firearm family.
Instead of completely changing a manufacturer, changing some designs, maybe he lost his life because he was used to the safety catch on the left side, but the safety clip on the new pistol was on the right side.
People can't be that stupid, they won't do it, they'll perpetuate the habit.
Like pilots, once they are used to flying a certain type of aircraft, it is not easy to get them to change their habits.
If other companies' aircraft were purchased from the beginning, even if the Department of Defense purchased Lynch's aircraft in large quantities later, there would be a shortage of pilots.
Sometimes many anti-human designs are not really anti-human, but anti-peer!
When you adapt to these anti-human designs, you will find that those designs that were normal to you in the past have become new anti-human designs.
And the entire Ministry of Defense has been solidified in accordance with the standards of other suppliers in the supply chain, it is impossible to change the choice on a large scale, unless Lynch's second and third generations completely crush other manufacturers' performance in terms of performance. airplane.
In order to prevent Lynch's aircraft from being purchased by the Ministry of Defense as a fixed model, these people have gone to great lengths.
Looking at the peaceful Bu Payne outside the window, Lynch didn't feel any dissatisfaction at all because he was betrayed out of nowhere.
The bomber is really powerful, but it has a weakness, it cannot forcefully suppress airborne targets.
Once the **** plane is lost, the value of the bomber will be greatly reduced. These big guys that disintegrate and explode in the air have no more effect except to create some falling objects.
As long as the fighters don't have a problem, eventually they'll have to buy their stuff back.
Even Lynch thought of some other ways to play. Who stipulated that this thing can only be sold domestically?
You can also export!
"Mr. Lynch, everyone is here."
The sergeant came over and reminded him, Lynch turned to look at these second-level field officers in the room, some of these people participated in this battle in Marilo, they served as master chiefs, company captains, Characters such as field commanders.
Right now they're just coming back to rest, and they'll be leaving here later to return to Mariro.
Looking at these people, Lynch kept shaking his head. He walked to the high-back chair with a black background with gold rim and sat down. >
In one sentence, the faces of these people became very ugly, and some people even had some anger on their faces.
"Not convinced?" Lynch sneered, "To say that you are trash is an implicit statement. I thought you already understood the cruelty of war in Amelia, but obviously you didn't."
"You are a bunch of **** who can only fight with the wind. If you encounter a little trouble, you are like **** and need someone to save you, and you will be dissatisfied with your **** status!"
Lynch's words are very rude. Everyone's face is not good-looking, including those from the Operations Department, their faces are not good-looking.
Lynch's words actually scolded them all.
He crossed his legs and took a puff of his cigarette, "Don't be convinced, I said you were trash for a reason."
"You have to be clear, you are my employees, you are the field staff of this company, Blackstone Security, and we have signed an employment agreement."
"There are strict standards for what to do and how to do it. I always tell you that your life is more important than money. I would rather you spend a thousand yuan to kill an enemy."
"Instead of trading one life or more for each other's death!"
"What's so rare about street fighting?"
"Won't you set the city on fire?"
"Won't you use dynamite to open the way?"
"I asked for so much money from the Department of Defense, and I never thought about how much I would keep!"
"You have to understand, I can easily make ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million!"
"But it's hard for me to get a good soldier. You've lost a lot of future tertiary field troops and even senior field officers forever."
"Tell me, does the money you save me make sense?"
"Trash!"
Lynch's anger was urgent and fast, and the people who were originally dissatisfied and angry now became ashamed.
There is a line in Blackstone Security's employee handbook - the role of funding is to make it a powerful weapon and prop to solve goals that require risky solutions...
Simply put, if you can avoid danger by spending money, then spend more and have less trouble.
Lynch knew the whole process of this street fight, it was stupid.
There is only one table on the quiet floor. He tapped his knuckles hard and said, "Please note, gentlemen, we are a private company, and we do not need to bear any national responsibility and national conscience."
"Our job is to collect money, then do things, and lose money if we can't do it. It's that simple."
"Our client asked us to attack and kill the enemies in this city, and he had no other demands than that."
"There is no need for you to protect any places of interest~IndoMTL.com~There is no need to protect those buildings."
"If the opponent's defense is very tight, it is difficult for us to gain an advantage in the process of attacking, then let the city go to **** with those women's cousins!"
"Burn it, blow it up, that's all, we've done our job, and if customers are dissatisfied with your behavior, they can complain to me."
"If they refuse to pay, send them on the road, this is Blackrock Security, and we should make it as simple as that."
He said silently for a while, "You are responsible for the death of nearly a thousand colleagues, because of your stupidity and because of your waste."
"I ask you to go to the homes of the fallen employees with your **** pensions before you leave, to comfort the poor people who have lost their families."
"You should go and see and listen to him. Compared with the cries of your relatives, what are the cries of the enemy?!"
"It's all trash!"