Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 150 Theory of Superior Firepower!

After all, the cost of an ordinary small drone is only about ten yuan at most.

Converted into Ximen Lang's money, it would be no more than 1000 yuan.

Even so, Bai Ling still reported it as high as possible.

If all the money that manufacturers use for publicity and promotion is removed, even the money for offline operations will be cut as well.

Only money left for purchasing raw materials and production
The price of an ordinary small drone has dropped to just a few dollars!
Just a few dollars!

Bai Ling can use her monthly salary to buy dozens of them, and then blow them up!

It’s so cheap, so of course I don’t feel bad about using it!
Then, Bai Ling was deeply impressed by the terrifying war capabilities that were already vividly portrayed on paper, which would be considered terrifying in later generations.

Counting on my fingers, I listed several major advantages from Ximen Lang's brief remarks.
"The supply is endless, terrifying enough to rival the US's superior logistics capabilities. Add to that the dense network of surveillance equipment, like Skynet, in the sky and underground, and the terrifying ability to drop bombs anywhere at any time."

The more Bai Ling spoke, the louder her voice became, and the more frightened she became.

In the end, even someone as calm as Bai Ling lost her composure.

I couldn't help but swear.

"This, this, this, this is simply a monster! How can we fight it?!"

It was shocking to see that Bai Ling actually wanted to use the steel torrent of 55 to clash with the informationized troops of later generations.

While lamenting that this woman was a real tiger who dared to touch him, Ximen Lang exaggeratedly said.

"No, you really plan to use the current army to fight against the informationized forces? Do the people above you know that you are so brave?"

I thought of a famous war that slapped the whole world in the face and directly changed the military landscape of later generations, and that hot man.

Ximen Lang pondered.

"You're right, there really is a guy who's not afraid of death, just as brave as you. He fought a battle with an informationized army that was only just beginning to complete its informatization process, using a steel torrent still stuck in the mindset of World War II."

Seeing that there was indeed a case, Bai Ling asked urgently.

"The results of it?"

"The result was that a major military power with a million soldiers, over 5600 main battle tanks, more than 7500 armored vehicles of various types, thousands of fighter jets and helicopters, dozens of ships of various types, and a complete range of land, sea and air forces, only lasted 42 days before it was completely destroyed!"

"If you don't count the 100 hours of ground force advance that was generally regarded as a poor imitation, it only took 100 hours, just 100 hours! The war is over!"

"On the other hand, what about the informationized troops, who are still in the exploratory stage and have only just completed their informatization? Even including those injured by friendly forces, the total number of casualties is only a few hundred, and there are about a thousand injured."

"Note that this is only the result achieved by an information-based army in its exploratory phase. If it were a modern army that has already achieved perfection in all aspects, I can't imagine how the war would turn out."

Silence, simply deathly silence.

Just the plain narration made Bai Ling and Hao Pingchuan feel unprecedented despair.

The boomerang thrown by the United States in 91 directly crossed time and went back to decades ago. After slapping the whole world in the face, it also gave a hard slap to Bai Ling and Hao Pingchuan in 55.

The man was almost stunned. He was at a loss as to how to respond.

Seeing that the two were really frightened by what he had just said, Ximen Lang put his arms on their shoulders, one in each hand, and said confidently.

"Don't worry, things are completely different now. We have what they have! We also have what they don't! In the manufacturing sector, which is crucial for war, we can completely crush them and leave nothing behind!"

"So now, they're almost panicking. Every day they think about nothing else but dragging us into some war and using it to slow down our development."

"So sometimes I feel helpless. I want to beat them up and knock everyone down. But I also want to be content with the status quo and develop slowly and steadily."

"It's so confusing. But luckily I don't have to worry about these things, otherwise I would be so annoyed that I would die."

After some comfort, Bai Ling and Hao Pingchuan finally felt better.

And sincerely feel fortunate
"Fortunately, the person who came was the peace-loving Ximen Lang. If it was some war fanatic..."

With the army approaching, not to mention the Forty-Nine City, even whether the entire world still exists and whether it is still in the hands of the locals of the Forty-Nine City world will become a problem!
It was also because this explosive news was too shocking, so explosive that even now, Bai Ling and Hao Pingchuan's hearts could not bear it.

Just when he was about to find a random excuse to trick Ximen Lang.

Then he quickly went to Lao Luo and reported this explosive news.

Before he could even open his mouth, Ximen Lang started again.

"Looking back at the Gulf War from today's perspective, it's clear that things could have been done better. For example, now, under satellites, military installations are almost transparent."

"With complete and unilateral information transparency, the moment the war breaks out, we will directly launch all available means to completely destroy their communication systems and completely paralyze them."

"Then, missiles of all types will bombard us one by one, targeting us one by one! Use indiscriminate, all-encompassing saturation strikes to plow the ground completely!"

"Bomb him with everything imaginable and unimaginable! Bomb him to pieces! Bomb him for seven or eight days! Use cluster bombs, thermobaric bombs, medium-range ballistic missiles, and intercontinental ballistic missiles!"

"Their troops will be wiped out if they can't leave their barracks, their planes will be shot down before they can even take off, and their fleets will be sunk before they can even leave the harbor! The head of state will be beheaded if he can't leave the presidential palace!"

"In this case, there shouldn't be a need to wait until the ground forces launch a full-scale offensive. Those who have completely lost hope and have managed to survive the disaster should spontaneously organize themselves and welcome the royal army with food and drink. What do you think?"

Bai Ling and Hao Pingchuan were both stunned by what they heard.

"No, you're about to plow the land with bombs, and you're asking me?"

Ximen Lang felt a little embarrassed and thought that this was indeed a bit too bullying.

But with our current military strength, we should be able to do what we just said, right?
It shouldn't be difficult, right?

With the thought that if I couldn't do it, I would buy some more fireworks, and keep buying until I had enough, I played for a while at the shooting range with the two people who were obviously a little absent-minded but never left their drone for a moment.

Finally, Ximen Lang was fooled.

Not daring to delay, Bai Ling stepped on the accelerator and ran directly to Lao Luo to report the situation.

(End of this chapter)