The factory director has a new skill every day, which has broken down the strategic deception bureau

At the same time, on the front lines of the Great Russian battlefield.

Forward temporary command headquarters.

The smoke had not yet dissipated, and the air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder and burning.

The perimeter of the dilapidated position was littered with the remains of armored vehicles destroyed by bombs.

Standing in the chaotic command room, Chechen battlefield commander Kadyrov's face was ashen, his brow furrowed with barely concealed frustration and exhaustion.

In just half a day, bad news came one after another, making it hard for the entire frontline troops to breathe.

A mobile patrol armored vehicle group was hit by a precision-guided attack, resulting in the immediate destruction of several main battle armored vehicles and heavy casualties.

The well-stocked ammunition and supplies depots in the rear were precisely targeted and bombed, causing a complete disruption to supply lines to the front lines.

Even the makeshift command post, which was secretly set up, was precisely targeted by enemy missiles, resulting in the destruction of most of the command equipment and a complete loss of communication.

Various radar sites, air defense facilities, logistics hubs and other core and important facilities have been targeted by precision strikes, and the damage rate continues to rise.

The enemy missiles seemed to have eyes; their accuracy was ridiculously high.

No matter how they moved their positions or concealed their facilities, it was difficult to break free from their lock-on. The frequent precision strikes left the frontline soldiers physically and mentally exhausted and suffering greatly.

Kadyrov slammed his fist on the steel tabletop, his eyes filled with helplessness and anger, and growled in a low voice, "This is so annoying!"

"We've tried our best to hide, relocate, and evade, but the enemy's bombing has never stopped, giving us no chance to rest or catch our breath!"

"If this continues, the frontline combat system will be completely paralyzed sooner or later!"

The chief of staff, his face grave, rubbed his throbbing temples and sighed before suggesting, "Commander, if we continue fighting like this, we'll be at a huge disadvantage."

"If our armored equipment, supply depots, command centers, and air defense facilities could completely evade radar detection and achieve full-domain stealth, then all problems would be easily solved!"

"We all know that," the chief of staff continued, analyzing the battle situation. "The reason why the Russian missiles are so accurate and hit their targets every time is because..."

"It's not their own technological advantage at all; it's entirely due to the satellite positioning system and all-domain radar scanning technology provided by the United States."

"Real-time tracking of our positions, equipment locations, and facility sites enables indiscriminate and precise strikes!"

"If we can develop a high-performance stealth paint that can be applied to the surfaces of armored vehicles, command equipment, logistics warehouses, and core military facilities."

"Completely avoiding radar detection and satellite scanning, and shielding infrared and electromagnetic signals, wouldn't that perfectly counter the enemy's precision strikes and completely reverse the passive situation?"

Upon hearing this, the atmosphere in the command room instantly fell silent, and everyone's face showed helplessness.

Kadyrov shook his head with a wry smile, his face full of bitterness: "We have considered the method you mentioned, but high-performance military stealth paint is simply not something we can mass-produce and widely use at this stage!"

"The stealth paint may appear to be just a coating, but it is actually a combination of cutting-edge military technologies."

"More than ten kinds of core rare raw materials are needed, including high-precision nano-absorbing materials, infrared spectrum shielding materials, and electromagnetic interference suppression substrates."

"It also requires mature molecular fusion, constant temperature curing, and thin-layer adhesion technologies."

"With our current industrial level, our technical system fully meets the standards, and production lines can be set up quickly. What's really holding us back is raw materials!"

"All high-end nano-absorbing materials and special shielding substrates have been completely blocked and subjected to extreme sanctions by the US and the G7 countries, with zero import channels and zero reserves!"

"We have the technology and equipment, but no raw materials, so we can't mass-produce anything. The small-batch prototypes we produced had extremely poor performance and didn't meet any real-world standards!"

This is also the most frustrating predicament for Russia's frontline forces. It's not that they are technically inferior, but that their military upgrades have been completely blocked by comprehensive sanctions.

"However..." Kadyrov paused for a moment, his eyes gradually hardening, "No matter how difficult it is, we must find a solution!"

"If we continue to passively take hits like this, the losses at the front will only increase, and the battle will completely spiral out of control!"

At this moment, a staff officer tentatively suggested, "General, how about we ask China for help?"

"China's military industry is advanced and not subject to Western sanctions, so it's highly likely that it possesses mature stealth coating technology and raw materials!"

Upon hearing this, Kadyrov immediately shook his head in rejection, his expression grave: "No! The drones, flame-retardant fire extinguishers, and other military auxiliary equipment we previously purchased from China..."

"It has been thoroughly exposed by the West, and the matter has been brought to the forefront. All online procurement channels and official cooperation channels have been completely blocked by the US and the G7 group."

"Official procurement will only invite endless diplomatic pressure and escalating sanctions!"

"Besides, China...they're not stupid!"

"Why should I get involved in this mess?"

"Are we just going to wait to die?"

What if he really gets killed by his underling Er Mao!

Wouldn't that make us a laughing stock all over the world?

After a brief moment of thought, Kadyrov immediately made a decisive decision, ordering: "Online channels are completely obsolete; let's go through offline private channels!"

"Immediately arrange for Ivan to lead a team to China under the guise of a private trade visit, to privately seek technical and product support!"

"Let's see if we can get our hands on high-performance stealth coatings, stealth paints, and related products and technical solutions!"

"Understood! I'll arrange manpower and plan the itinerary immediately, and we'll depart right away!" The subordinate immediately accepted the order and quickly coordinated the travel arrangements.

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At this time, China.

The main gate of Zhenxing Industrial and Trade Plant.

A black, top-of-the-line business sedan, exuding a dignified and luxurious feel, was quietly parked beside the gate. Its understated yet imposing presence, devoid of any ostentatious logos, conveyed the profound aura of a top-tier business vehicle.

A middle-aged man stood beside the car; he was Zhang Hongtao, chairman of Blue Ocean Ocean Group.

He wore a well-tailored dark custom-made suit, with an upright posture, a calm demeanor, a gentle face that exuded the authority of a superior, and sharp, deep eyes.

His every move exudes the vision and charisma of a leader of a large corporation. He is calm, capable, humble, and composed, embodying the qualities of a top entrepreneur who has cultivated deep roots in the business world, has a long-term vision, and is capable of accomplishing great things.

Previously, due to the special nature of its products and to avoid excessive controversy, Lin Tian removed all sales links for ultra-high range fireworks overnight, leaving Blue Ocean Ocean Group, which had already planned to purchase them, empty-handed.

This batch of fireworks is the core material that Blue Ocean Ocean Group is preparing for its next celebration and coastal defense publicity. The shortage of the goods will directly delay the group's important foreign-related activities. As a last resort, the usually prudent Zhang Hongtao chose to personally visit and negotiate.

of course.

In addition to restarting the fireworks procurement cooperation, he also came here specifically to seek Lin Tian's technical support on an important matter concerning the group's future maritime security and ocean business development.

at this time.

Zhang Hongtao showed no arrogance whatsoever, standing quietly at the door, patiently waiting with a calm and composed expression.

Not long after, Lin Tian led Su Qing out of the factory office building with quick steps and a brisk demeanor.

Lin Tian stepped forward first, his attitude humble and polite, and proactively extended his hand in greeting: "Hello, I am Lin Tian, ​​the factory manager of Zhenxing Industry and Trade!"

Zhang Hongtao immediately smiled and raised his hand to shake hands with Lin Tian, ​​his tone sincere and steady: "Hello, Factory Director Lin, I've long admired your name! I am Zhang Hongtao, Chairman of Blue Ocean Ocean Group!"

"Mr. Zhang, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Lin Tian smiled slightly and got straight to the point: "I wonder if there's anything I can help you with that you've come all this way to visit?"

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