America’s Big Hero

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"Talk about?"

Sean was standing on the dock, watching the green leather cars get off the cargo ship, the corners of his mouth could not help hanging slowly, "Okay, you know, it's better for me to talk, what's the matter, let's open it up Say!"

"So, in two days!"

"Fuck you?"

"Don't make trouble, what if you put me under house arrest, it's not the first time you've done this kind of thing!"

Sean said so directly, which made the face of the senior official on the other side very ugly, "Impossible, Mr. Sean, don't worry!"

The Qatari Crown Prince and Defense Minister Hamad bin Khalifa Al Thani, who was standing next to him, turned his head to this Sean with a strange expression on his face. This is too direct.

"You can pull it down, I can rest assured that no one dares to trust you guys, McFarlane's lesson, 5 days, you admitted it yourself, is that still the president's security adviser, I'm a small businessman, I don't dare not dare!"

"Just Doha, Qatar, come if you want, don't pull it down!" After that, Sean hung up the phone directly, and the other senior official threw the phone while listening to the blind tone coming from the phone!

"Cough, yl people?" Crown Prince Hamad asked with a smile.

Sean nodded and said speechlessly, "Yeah, invite me to talk about **** issues, what to say to prevent conflicts between the two sides, and how can you say it without looking at your reputation?"

"These guys are an Arab shame!" Crown Prince Hamad also scolded, yl is really unpopular in the Arab world.

Heresy!

Sean reached out and gave Crown Prince Hamad a high-five. "On this point, we have reached a high degree of agreement. Religion is no problem. People need to have faith. However, extreme religion is too annoying."

Sean wants to look at the missiles, and Crown Prince Hamad has been accompanying him.

These launch vehicles, missiles, fuel, etc. all require Qatar to provide temporary storage bases.

The base is owned by the Qatari military, so Hamad has to accompany him all the way. Of course, he is also very interested in these big guys.

After all, who wouldn't like a giant ship cannon, a man's romance!

And the missile is the modern cannon, the big guy more powerful than the cannon!

Of course, the two of them wouldn't just watch at the dock. Sean took the crown prince on board his own battleship and took a good look around.

It is also a show of strength and negotiated a good price for the subsequent military defense orders.

A few hours later...a military base outside Doha.

Because there are permanent underground fortifications, I chose this place. Most of the Doha soldiers who were originally stationed in the car withdrew, and only a small number of them were left to cooperate with the situation.

Dongfang sent a squadron of 70 people over. After all the weapons were put into storage, the squadron leader walked up to Sean and saluted, "Sir, all the weapons have been put into storage."

"Everything is fine." Sean returned an American military salute.

"All intact!"

"Thank you for your hard work!" Sean said with a smile: "Have a good rest today, and you need to practice tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, I'm going to launch a live ammunition, and then it's all up to you."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!" There was another military salute, and the answer was sonorous and powerful!

piu bright!

Sean couldn't help but admire in his heart.

This group of people are the elites of the best in the military. This time they came out to be familiar with the situation here, to explore the way for the subsequent long-term stationing in Saudi Arabia, and at the same time to show the good image of the Red Army outside, so they were all issued before coming. political task.

One by one is really full of energy and high-spirited.

The squadron leader turned around and went to make arrangements. Watching the figure walk away, Prince Hamad couldn't help but exclaim, "It's really elite!"

"The soldiers on the east side are completely different from us." Sean nodded and said, "You know, they didn't say they surrendered. As long as they didn't order to retreat, they would really be willing to kill them all, even if they were exhausted at the end. Even a bullet will fight with a knife, never surrender, never retreat."

"A few years ago, Prime Minister John Niu visited China with the power of the Falklands victory, trying to retain the right to rule Hong Kong Island. She was scared back by the designer's words, 'Chinese people are poorer, they are not afraid of death in war'. , Obediently agreed to return the concession when it expires."

Hamad opened his mouth and was silent, imagining that kind of scene, but he didn't know how to evaluate it at all.

Anyway, the soldiers of Qatar will never have the will to fight.

Prince Hamad: No way, I'm confident laughing and crying.jpg!

After the squadron leader left, Sean called the person in charge of missile operations from the umbrella again.

Considering that the missiles on his side will also be the main deterrent weapon in the future, Sean specially recruited retired lieutenant colonel Horace Auden of the US missile force when recruiting this time.

"Test operations tomorrow, launch live ammunition the day after tomorrow, and learn all their operations as soon as possible."

It was notified a long time ago that the operation manual and system were changed to English.

"Okay, boss!" Horace Auden also gave an American military salute.

Just looking at it, the squadron leader of Dongfang didn't have the momentum. In Sean's opinion, Dongfang only had an expression all the time, like a robot, nothing could make them feel fluctuated, so they felt relieved.

And the retired soldier on his side has left the barracks, and the feeling of tension that he always maintains has subsided. Of course, the military discipline of the US military itself is too far from the east.

Well, ideological education is even more different.

"That's it, have a good rest!"

Seeing that this place was settled, Sean left with Prince Hamad.

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"What is escort, **** is to protect our water...to protect our ships!"

"This news, Congress has notified the shipping companies that have business here, so every cargo ship passing through the Persian Gulf will notify us."

"The military will provide gps system support this time, of course, only in the Persian Gulf!"

The gps system is a project of the US military in 1958. Its main purpose is to provide real-time, all-weather and global navigation services for the three major fields of land, sea and air, and for some military purposes such as intelligence collection, nuclear explosion monitoring and emergency communications.

"So, we can monitor the position of our ships from time to time based on GPS!"

"In order to facilitate our escort, I have entrusted the Congress to notify the major shipping companies to uniformly go to the waterway close to the Saudi side."

"The Kunz-class is mainly deployed near the Strait of Hormuz, responsible for the security of the section from Doha to the Strait of Hormuz, and the Keeling-class is responsible for the section from Kuwait to Qatar."

"Once you find out that yl or Lao Sa's fighter plane is flying in the sky, immediately give me a lock and warning. It is unlikely that all-weather surveillance is possible, the sea area is too large, and we do not have this ability, even if we use helicopter assistance, so!"

Having said this, Sean glanced at the officers of the warships present, "So, if our merchant ships are still bombed, then we should counterattack nearby. There are planes to hit the planes, but no planes to hit the warships. As long as it is a military target, you are welcome. , call me!"

"Hit hard!" The veins on Sean's neck burst out!

In fact, at this time Sean felt that it would be great if he had a fighter!

Of course, this can only be thought about for the time being, it is basically impossible, that thing is really useless, the key is that death is expensive.

Playing fighter jets, throwing 2 billion in is a small splash.

Sean, as the backbone, set the **** policy, and this group of people had a bottom line.

Fighting, with a battleship that is far more advanced than yl, they are really not afraid!

Early the next morning, the two warships entered their respective defense areas directly.

On the other hand, Chinese personnel also began to pull out the missiles for environmental adaptation.

And Sean, at the moment, is meeting Saudi King Fahd at the airport with the emir of Qatar and Khalifa bin Hamad al-Thani.

Qatar is not called the king, it is called the emir

The last time Sean left the King of Saudi Arabia a pit, which made the King of Saudi Arabia not sleep well for many days.

Seeing that the artifact of Zhenguo is about to be obtained, you suddenly tell me that the child is half-birth, and it is difficult to give birth. Isn't this so embarrassing!

I, the king of Saudi Arabia, are not bad for money!

Everyone is very proficient in the process. Thanks to Sean's dizzy last time, Qatar also knows that the King of Saudi Arabia is going to secretly engage in a big killer.

Sean didn't hide anything this time, and added fuel to the story.

From the hostility of those arms companies to the Pentagon's belief that Chinese missiles will seriously threaten the security of bases and operations in Italy, Turkey, and the Middle East and North Africa.

Arranged a treason hat for Sean!

A series of domestic pressures, including irs coming to the door to collect taxes...

This made King Fahd's heart skip a beat. He felt that he had understood the crux of the matter, and while he was greatly relieved, he also felt a little distressed.

However, problems that money can solve are not problems in Saudi Arabia!

At the same time, I am also very fortunate to have Sean help with this matter, otherwise, depending on the attitude of the US military, this matter will never be solved by myself.

"So, how much money do you need?" Fahd asked aloud.

Sean gave Fahd a deep look, "King Fahd, I can only say, you are very lucky!"

Sean's words made Fahd inexplicable.

"Dongfang has sold missiles once, and that is to me, so they don't know the actual price of such missiles in the world!"

"I got it for 1100 each!"

As soon as these words came out, Fahd's eyes popped out, "This is too cheap, I want it, how much is needed!"

The Emir of Qatar, who was next to him, was not much better, and kept shaking his head.

At this moment, Fahd is not concerned with the question of how much money Sean transfers, it is all trivial matters.

"Of course, you know that the situation in the East is special, and it has been blocked by the Western society led by our United States, so it is possible that there is no such recognition."

"But, at the same time, because of this reason, they don't want their missiles to cause big trouble in the Middle East, so they don't agree to give Saudi Arabia the right to launch, and it is up to the East to decide whether to launch it according to the actual situation."

"How can I do it? I bought a weapon, not to take it back to see it!" Fahd was anxious on the spot.

"So, I used the price of 1.3 billion to persuade the other party to give up most of the rights. The launch code has two layers, and they control the last layer. The purpose is to prevent these missiles from appearing near the eastern border and affecting their own country. "

"Other than that, Dongfang doesn't care!"

"Okay!" Fahd stood up excitedly, the money is not money, he has already given it to Sean anyway, as long as the missile is in hand.

"I really did my best for you, this matter can be described as twists and turns!" Sean asked for credit: "After all, it is an artifact to suppress the country's fortunes, and it is a weapon to suppress one's national fortune. It's really hard to get it!"

"Or, I want 30 more..." King Fahd rolled his eyes and said.

"Don't think about it!" Sean waved his hand quickly, not because he didn't want to make this money, but because there were too many.

Take France as an example. Their land-based medium-range ballistic missiles have a total of 18. If you want 60 in Saudi Arabia, you are going crazy!

Anyway, Fahd asked for 6 more coins, this number was set by Sean, 36, it sounds good, but the price of the last 6 coins is still 240 million!

You don't have to earn me to play **** with you!

In this regard, Fahd did not object, although he knew that Sean still made a lot of money, let them do it themselves, the US military is a big problem.

He's not Sean, and 1.5 billion can't handle it.

The rest is simple, Sean asked for 3 billion in cash, and the rest was transferred.

Part of it is to settle the bill for the Chinese side, which is what President Li requested, and part of it is for Shen Bi.

Shen Bi was going to plug the hole in Sean's bank to reserve cash to prevent a run.

Of course, you can also exchange some of the "dark money" left over from the last time.

The matter came to an end, Sean invited Fahd to watch his East 1 live ammunition launch.

Fahd readily agreed, and the missile landing site required in Saudi Arabia. They would choose a desert and see the effect of the explosion on the spot.

Sean planned this early in the morning, and naturally agreed.

Fahd immediately selected a location in the country, and quickly delivered a batch of equipment to test the power of the explosion. Well, although the military is backward, there is still such equipment.

Rich, buy it!

For this missile test, Qatar, Saudi Arabia, including the United Arab Emirates, Bahrain, and Kuwait who received the news were more positive than Sean.

And yl people only know when they come the next day!

Sean didn't want to go to yl, and he made a lot of ridicule. Considering the current 'Yelmen' uproar, the official U.S.-Iran relationship was at its most rigid moment, and the yl people had no choice but to come over.

Of course, the key is that Sean is famous, has a top-level stinky temper, and is a top-level tough guy.

When he saw Sean, the official yl reached out his hand, and Sean glanced at him with his eyelids, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, without any intention of reaching out, which made the Qatari official who followed him silently bow his head.

The senior official's face turned from white to red, and the red one was about to drip blood. This is a **** national-level meeting!

Even during the Cold War, even during the Cuban crisis, the two sides were not so rigid on the surface.

"Sean, what's your politeness, this is the attitude of the Americans!" Officer yl roared with a blushing neck and a thick neck.

"Yes, this is my attitude, how's it going!" Sean took a murderous step forward and glared at each other condescendingly.

"You!" Officer yl did not expect Sean to suddenly rush up, and took a step back subconsciously.

"Damn, doing **** little things in private, arresting reporters, under house arrest, stabbing in the back, blowing up our merchant ships, how the **** do you expect me to have a good attitude toward you!" , "I tell you, grass mud horse!"

yl The diplomatic staff will be completely stupid. After so many years of diplomatic work and so many negotiations, this is the first time I have encountered such a person, who is full of foul language and is unreasonable at all.

"This is the attitude of you Americans, then we have nothing to talk about!"

"Ha, I'm me, America is America, that's my **** attitude, talk about it if you want, get out if you don't!" Sean pointed to the door, "Don't put on the **** pretense here with me, I'll face you It's the same attitude towards the British Prime Minister, what the **** are you."

"You, you, you!" The yl diplomat was furious, but he said everything here, and he would not stay here even for the sake of yl's face.

"Sean, you wait!" He turned around and left with a harsh sentence.

Sean gave the Qatari staff next to him a look.

The yl man just walked a few steps and found his arm was being pulled, and turned his head to see that it was a Qatari staff member.

"Calm down, calm down, let's all calm down, things still need to be discussed, it doesn't matter if there are contradictions, but the communication channel cannot be cut off to prevent things from slipping closer to the abyss."

"We're all adults, right!"

"Okay, okay." The Qatari staff kept pulling and tugging, and the yl person made a gesture. After going down the steps, he finally walked back.

After doing it again, the yl person didn't have a smile anymore, and said stiffly with a straight face: "Is the United States going to intervene in the war?"

"If you hit you, don't implicate others. I didn't care about it in the past. If I'm here, it won't work!" Sean punched the table, "I only have one sentence!"

Sean raised his finger and pointed at the yl man, "I don't care for any reason, I just look at the results, if any ship with an American flag is attacked, I will immediately launch the most violent revenge, there are planes to fight planes, there are warships to fight warships, what? If you don't, I'll blow up your base!"

"Whether it's yl or Lao Sa, no one can do it!"

The yl opened his mouth to speak. He wanted to say something about the accidental bombing, but he swallowed the words after seeing Sean's cold eyes.

"There's no way to communicate with a savage like you!"

"Ha, I'm savage, how can you!"

Without a word of speculation, after clearing Sean's point of view, the yl man got up and left.

Furious, the head of the diplomat yl walked and scolded, "I will definitely not come to this kind of **** next time, even if I don't want to be this official, if I don't eat this meal, even if I starve to death, I don't want to see this savage! "

Towards the port, this group of yl people didn't want to step on the same land as a savage like Sean.

Sean is gone, the Qataris can't go, they still have to send gifts out of the country.

While waiting for the ship at the port, the two Qataris chatted, "Will you watch the missile test in a while?"

"I want to go. I haven't seen what the missile test looks like. Ballistic missiles, there are few countries in the world!"

yl people: ? ? ?

Silently, a slippery step approached the two Qataris who were talking secretly.

"Nonsense, there are several people in Qatar who have seen it." The Qatari who asked the question said: "It is said that the umbrella company, you say, how can a private company have such heavy firepower, this is too exaggerated. "

"It's really exaggerated. It is said that there are quite a few missiles, all of which have a range of 600 kilometers. According to the armed forces of the umbrella, they are stronger than the military forces of most countries. I heard that the military satellites of the US military serve them."

Standing behind the two of them, the eyes of yl who stretched his neck to listen almost popped out, what, that barbarian came with missiles?

"It must be stronger than most countries. The annual turnover of the company under Mr. Sean's name is higher than the gdp of many countries!"

"What missile? Ballistic missile? Umbrella company's?" The yl man couldn't help but asked behind the two of them.

They are all Arabs. Although the relationship is stiff, Qataris can't afford to offend yl. "The Umbrella Company was stationed in Qatar during the escort. This time, the Umbrella Company carried 10 ballistic missiles."

The yl person, who thought he had heard it wrong, was taken aback and hurriedly asked: "American? How many kilometers? Nuclear warheads?"

The Qataris spread their hands, "I don't know about that, but I will test it in 5 hours."

The yl man's face is very ugly. He tried shooting in Qatar, where do you want to shoot?

A face... ahhh, it's yl!

To say that Sean doesn't mean this, people with that face will definitely not believe it!

If you don't believe me, you have to go and see!

See if Sean is bluffing or really ballistic.

After a few steps back to his team, he instructed: "Contact Sean immediately and say we are going to see the test shot!"

The subordinates looked at the leader of the family with a confused look.

Just now, just now, you said...

"Look at it, hurry up!" Of course the guy who took the lead could see what his subordinates meant, but it was all past tense just now.

Let them go with the wind in the past, he thought sadly.

Soon contacted Sean's side, and Norris, who had already received Sean's arrangement, began to shirk his words.

The more shirk, the more yl people want to see.

No way, Norris could only reluctantly agree.

The phone hung up, and Sean, who was standing beside him, nodded, and Lorraine murmured, "You are so bad!"

"Is it bad for me, people, they don't cherish what is too easy to get, especially these people with a face!" Sean sneered.

Lorraine was stunned, and nodded lightly in agreement.

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The launch base, the royal families, Sean, everyone came early, the yl people stood alone, and no one paid any attention to them.

yl's relationship with Saudi Arabia is sour, yl has repeatedly threatened to attack Saudi Arabia, well, it's not a threat.

After all, planes were actually sent to attack the Saudi border...

That's what it means to speak.

Otherwise, King Fahd would not have to spend a lot of money to get ballistic missiles!

The entire launch process is not a 1, 2, 3 ignition and it's over.

Most of the ballistic missiles of this period were liquid-fueled, and the fuel was stored separately and charged before launching.

Sean's main purpose is to let Fahd see it with his own eyes and let him understand that this thing is not something that the Saudis can play well.

Looking at where a group of oriental people are busy from a distance, the entire launch process takes about 3 hours. Those liquid fuels themselves are bombs, and they may detonate directly if they are not careful.

That's it, the 3-hour launch preparation time of Dong-1 is more than 1 hour less than that of Dong-3.

After all, it is a missile developed in the 1960s, and it is indeed technically much worse than that of the United States and the Soviet Union.

However, even if they stood and watched for 3 hours, Prince Fahd and his group did not find it boring. It was the first time they saw it, and there was a Chinese translator explaining it.

Sean arranged it specially.

After 3 hours of preparation, the missile was loaded onto the missile launcher.

Everyone also got into the car and drove out behind the launch car.

It's not that it can't be launched here, mainly this time is a simulated actual combat. The vehicle launch platform does take longer to prepare, but its mobility is also unmatched by fixed launch silos.

Once the war starts, the maneuverability makes it impossible for the enemy to effectively block the launch of their own missiles.

And once this thing is launched, it is almost impossible to intercept it, and the speed can exceed 6 Hz before the final blow!

When they arrived at the scheduled launch point, a group of people got out of the car and saw that the launch car stopped and the trajectory began to slowly build up.

The 17.68-meter projectile, even if it is standing a little farther, plus the 7-story base of the base, still has to look up.

With a diameter of 1.6 meters, this volume can accommodate more than a dozen people on Hong Kong Island...

Everyone retreated far away, watching the Dongfang launch personnel wearing gas masks carrying out the final debugging check and locking the target.

The yl person's face is ugly and terrible, this thing is much more powerful than those flying scuds of Lao Sa.

Speaking of which, at this time Lao Sa also said that he has the ability to modify missiles, such as the modified Scud C, the range has been improved a lot.

Well, taking out more than half of the explosives in the warhead, the range is indeed far...

Wise!

ten minutes later.

"Request to launch!"

"Launch!" Sean ordered.

"1, 2, 3, fire!"

"Pfft!" A fire erupted from the bottom.

In the eyes, the billowing orange fireworks rolled away in all directions, the waves of heat came, and the yellow sand on the ground rolled, circle after circle.

In the line of sight, the dark green projectile slowly began to rise, and when it left the launcher, the speed had already picked up.

Everyone's eyes lifted as the projectile rose.

The missile pulled a long white fox tail and roared into the sky until it was completely invisible, and everyone was willing to take their eyes back.

I haven't seen the shock when dozens of tons of things are lifted into the sky, and I can't understand the power of industry at all.

The physical and mental shock made people reluctant to speak for a long time.

It was also the first time for Sean to see it. I don't know why, but he was very excited at the moment. He was very excited. His face was flushed.

He stretched out his hand to cover his heart, his heart beating very powerfully.

Even if you are surnamed Rockefeller now, even if you become a top rich man, even if you have the power and limelight for a while, but...

My heart is still red!

"Fuck you!" Sean waved his hand, and scolded him with a ferocious expression.

The sound was loud, and the Chinese personnel not far away turned their heads and looked over with surprise.

They didn't understand why Sean was so excited.

Sean raised his hand and rubbed his nose, controlled his emotions, then turned his head to look at Fahad, "How is it, how does it look?"

"Fantastic!" Fahd was also inexplicably excited at the moment. He was excited that soon, Saudi Arabia will have a more advanced 2-generation ballistic missile than this!

Thinking of this waist pole straightened up.

Turning his head to look around, looking at a group of kings around him, and then looking at a man whose expression seemed to be a dead mother not far away, Prince Fahd wanted to shout, "Who else!"

Seeing that Fahd's head was raised so high, Sean couldn't help but want to laugh, leaned close enough, tilted his head and whispered in Fahd's ear: "Is it cool!"

"Cool!" Fahd gritted his teeth and said, for a long time, I haven't been this cool for a long time!

"Are we here to wait for the news of the missile target area or go back and wait?" Sean asked loudly.

"It's here!"

"Yes, soon, won't it!"

The crowd chattered.

"Hey, you're not leaving yet!" Sean walked over and looked at the yl man with his nostrils.

yl people do not speak, just rely on.

"Ha!" Sean sneered and ignored them.

At this time, the people from the east looked a little nervous, and they had only actually launched this thing twice.

Now the guests are watching, whether the target can be accurately hit in the end, how big the error is, this is all related to the country's face.

No wonder they weren't nervous.

time flies.

On the target site chosen by Saudi Arabia, I saw a fireball rolling from the sky. The speed of 6.36 Hz caused the projectile to generate fire when it rubbed against the air.

"coming!"

"Quick, find cover!"

Shouting, a group of people just hid when the big fireball that fell from the sky fell to the ground, and then, "Boom!!"

There was a loud noise, even if it was a thousand meters away, everyone only felt the sand vibrate constantly. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

No one dared to look up, the sand and dust set off by the shock wave were hundreds of meters high, and the sand and dust whizzed past.

But the aftermath of the explosion had completely passed, and everyone was already covered in sand.

He got out, shook his head, and a group of people quickly rushed over after looking at it from a distance.

They want to detect all kinds of devices…

In less than half an hour, the news reached Prince Fahd.

"The distance from the coordinates is 98 meters, the guaranteed power is equivalent to 1.5 tons of tnt, the crater is 15 meters, the width is 18.6 meters, and the shock wave is 280 meters..."

"Tell me directly, how powerful is it!" Prince Fahd was anxious, you said such a large amount of data, as if I could understand it.

"Big, very big, a missile like this can have a killing radius of 400 meters." The reporter added in his mind, debris or debris raised by shock waves.

Anyway, the king wants to hear this, so tell him this.

"Very good!" Prince Fahd heard what he wanted to hear and hung up happily!

He knows the detailed data of East 3. It is longer, thicker and bigger than East 1, which means that it is more powerful than East 1.

The test was successfully completed, and both the range and accuracy were satisfactory. Upon receiving the news, everyone on the scene cheered.

Including a group of American soldiers under the umbrella, after all, they will control this thing in the future.

In most countries, they can also shout who else is there!

The only unhappy thing in the whole process is the yl person!

Before leaving, Sean deliberately leaned over and said with a grim smile, "I hope you don't follow the rules, then I can let my darlings open meat, experiment or something, after all, it's not real enough."

"Come on!" Sean clenched his fists and made a cheer gesture.