Changkong Fighter

Chapter 56 America's Little Calculation

The familiar sea breeze blew, and Liu Jun took a deep breath. It was much more comfortable than the air in the oxygen mask. He glanced at J15 behind him with worry in his eyes.

This Flying Shark has been with him for a long time, and has accompanied him through life and death on the battlefield. Now it has been damaged so badly that it will not be able to fly for a short time. The aircraft bound to the ground by gravity is like a bird with clipped wings. He feels a little sorry for his close comrade-in-arms.

Take good care of yourself, Liu Jun said silently in his heart when he turned around and walked towards the ship island.

When he entered the island, he saw an officer waiting for him. The moment he saw him, he saluted and then asked, "Comrade Liu Jun, do you need to rest?"

"unnecessary."

"Okay, there are two comrades waiting for you."

"Excuse me."

As the first domestically-produced aircraft carrier of the National University of Science and Technology, the internal structure of the Shandong is very different from that of the Liaoning. Under the guidance of the officer, I came to a cabin. After opening it, I saw a lieutenant colonel and a major waiting for me. They were "acquaintances".

Seeing Liu Jun, the two men stood up and saluted. Lieutenant Colonel Wang said warmly, "Hello again, Comrade Liu Jun."

"This is what you are doing?"

As Liu Jun was speaking, the cabin door was slammed shut from the outside.

"Comrade Liu Jun, your battlefield is the sky, while our battlefield is the technical reconnaissance field. Obtain battlefield intelligence."

The two sides can be said to be semi-acquaintances, which is why they were asked to receive Liu Jun. Firstly, there would be no sense of alienation if they were familiar with each other. Secondly, their technical reconnaissance authority is very high, and some things that are not convenient to be said to others for the time being can be told to them.

Liu Jun suddenly realized that there should be another Type 815A, or more electronic reconnaissance ships incorporated into the Shandong aircraft carrier formation to conduct technical reconnaissance of the tiankeng, and these experienced technicians were deployed to the same type of warships.

"Please take a seat."

As he spoke, Song Xizhu poured a glass of water on the table, put some snacks on it, and then took out a recorder and notebook like a recorder.

Unlike last time, this time Lieutenant Colonel Wang was the main interrogator.

"Okay, now that we're acquaintances, could you please describe the battle in detail so we can compile it into combat instructions and distribute it when we get back?"

"Okay, my mission."

Halfway through his words, Liu Jun looked up again at Lieutenant Colonel Wang sitting opposite him with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Operation codename: Red Fox. This fox is a native species of our Southeast University. It is very curious and likes to observe human behavior from a distance." Lieutenant Colonel Wang said with a smile.

Seeing that Lieutenant Colonel Wang understood the information, Liu Jun began to explain the entire test and combat process in detail. Lieutenant Colonel Wang and Song Xizhu, who were sitting on the other side, listened quietly, feeling like they were "watching a Hollywood blockbuster". Under Liu Jun's calm words, it was a contest between life and death!

Lieutenant Colonel Wang and Major Song left, just like last time, while Liu Jun stayed on the Shandong for almost a week.

He has to go to the infirmary for a physical checkup every few days to determine his physical condition, and also undergo a psychological assessment to determine whether he is fit to fly.

In short, it was a very idle life, but he could feel that the Shandong was not idle at all, and there were high-intensity carrier-based aircraft takeoffs and landings almost every day.

Liu Jun wasn't sure about the external situation, but judging by the Shandong's status, there were no signs of a general attack on alien civilizations. This made sense, considering the potential for war. Missile test results were brought back, and existing missiles were refined, produced, tested, and refined again. This whole process took only half a year, considered fast.

As for whether the public will panic because of the exposure of the sinkhole, which ordinary person in the University of Tokyo would care about what is happening thousands of miles away? They are busy making a living every day. As long as it does not affect their lives, they will eat and drink as they please, and have a melon by the way. Anyway, if there is any problem, there are people above them to take responsibility.

Lying on the bed, Liu Jun slammed the red book in his hand shut. He hadn't flown for a few days and felt itchy. He remembered that his master Zhang Peng said that there was a senior brother on the Shandong ship, but he didn't say the name, and he didn't know who it was. The senior brother might know, but didn't have time to come and see him, or maybe it was because of the confidentiality discipline.

Bored, Liu Jun walked out of the cabin and went along the corridor to the hangar, where he saw his "comrade-in-arms" undergoing bone-setting surgery.

The ground crew removed the skin and were checking the internal structure and replacing the canard servo. The missing parts should have spare parts in the warehouse that could be used directly. He wanted to go up and help, but Liu Jun was very self-aware. He was a professional at flying planes, but he didn't have the ground crew expertise to repair planes. The division of labor was clear, which was the military.

He is not one of those "three highs" pilots in domestic movies who would only make things worse.

"Hey! Ace, come and see your little lover," the ground crew said jokingly with his face covered in engine oil.

"Don't worry, we will just replace the servos, canards, and skin and test them and it will be ready to fly in another week!" another technical sergeant lying on the fuselage shouted.

at the same time
Far across the ocean in America, on the east side of Manhattan in New York City, New York State, is the United Nations Building.

[2025/02/6]

【09:03·AM】

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The monitor in the corner of the ceiling silently watched the meeting going on in the conference hall - the Security Council.

The Security Council, the only UN body with the power to impose coercive measures such as military or economic sanctions, can authorize peacekeeping operations, arms embargoes, asset freezes and even military intervention.

The atmosphere in the conference hall was very solemn. In addition to the five permanent members, there were 10 non-permanent members. Representatives from a total of fifteen member states sat here to discuss matters that could determine the future of mankind and how to deal with extraterrestrial civilizations.

Procedural matters:
①, at least 9 votes in favor are required for passage (no veto).

②. Substantive matters (such as sanctions and military action): At least 9 votes in favor are required, and none of the five permanent members vote against (a veto can terminate the resolution).

③. Abstention does not affect the adoption of the resolution.

Although the process is like this, the President of the UN Security Council looked at the American representative beside him.

"Now let's vote on the US representative's proposal to 'form a joint human fleet to respond to the threat of extraterrestrial civilizations.'"

Representatives from other countries were repeatedly looking over the proposals made by the US representatives. They all agreed that humanity should unite to deal with the threat of extraterrestrial civilizations, but the proposals were not limited to these. There were also proposals on finance, technology, and industry.

The United States hopes to transfer industries and technical personnel from some high-risk countries to the east coast of the United States as front-line factories to deal with "threats", expand the NATO treaty to the world, and deploy troops to clear out the aliens in the Pacific Ocean that pose a huge threat to mankind.

The abacus was clattering loudly.

(End of this chapter)