God-level Trader of Rebirth

Chapter 344 High Technology Weakness
"Expand all the launch vehicles!"

The Iraqi general made a gesture and issued the order to the surrounding soldiers.

He calculated silently in his mind, fifty missile launching vehicles, almost each vehicle needs to launch six missiles to cover all target areas.

The staff discussed with him for a while, and decided to subdivide the targets one by one. Each missile launch vehicle can launch two missiles at a time.

A total of three rounds were launched with three coordinates.

Every coordinate is kept in the hearts of the launch personnel.

They used 10 minutes to do a simulation operation in order to use the fastest speed to launch all the missiles, and then quickly evacuate the position.

The Iraqi general and staff checked the time on their watches, and then ordered to the soldiers: "Everyone, get ready immediately, ready to launch at any time!"

With an order, all launch personnel returned to the cockpit.

Immediately afterwards, a black shadow rose into the sky from behind the truck.

The staff officers controlled a Peregrine Falcon [-] UAV, which continued to climb until it was close to an altitude of [-] meters before adjusting its direction and flying southeast at full speed.
Meanwhile, at the Jahra barracks.

A group of military off-road vehicles were driving in all directions, as if they were on patrol.

One of the vehicles broke away from the team and galloped towards the Patriot missile position more than ten kilometers away.

The several Arab soldiers in the car were upright, serious, and even a little tragic.

In fact, whether it is a vehicle patrolling in the Jahra barracks or an off-road vehicle speeding towards the missile site, there is an Arab officer on it, pinching a stopwatch.

They sneaked a glance overhead, then scanned the surrounding area.

The alarm device in the barracks did not sound, indicating that the plan went well.

The Arab military officers couldn't help but sigh that Mao's drones are too powerful. It is said that they are painted with a new type of invisible material, which can perfectly avoid the detection of radar signals.

meet as planned.

After 5 minutes, three missiles will be dropped from the sky above Jahra, and they must strictly abide by the time.

Too early and their actions will be exposed.

Acting too late, their actions will lose their meaning.

All of this must be very precise.

An officer looked at the small laptop in his hand, with a wireless Internet access device plugged into it, allowing them to connect to the Internet via satellite.

Iraq has now improved its communication system, and the contacts with these insiders are all carried out through secret words. They already know that the drone has reached the sky above the missile position.

These people are radicals, and they have decided to sacrifice their lives to obstruct the combat operations of the US military.

[-] meters high in the sky.

The Peregrine Falcon [-] drone, which had been hovering for a long time, finally opened its magazine.

All three small missiles rolled out.

However, the moment the missile appeared in the troposphere, it was detected by the Jahra US military radar center.

All Patriot missile positions were activated in an emergency to quickly capture the position of the missiles.

"My God, is Saddam out of his mind, and even launched a sneak attack with missiles again! Our patriots are not vegetarians!" A US military radar operator said cursingly.

Since the town of Omeran was attacked by Saddam last time, they have strengthened the detection frequency of the ground battlefield radar, so that they can detect missile targets at the first time and respond accordingly.

The US military's computer quickly calculated the trajectory of the missile's landing point.

"Where is their target?" The commander of the US missile position asked calmly.

In seven or eight seconds, the computer completed the calculation.

A US military operator suddenly jumped up from his seat in horror: "Their target is us! Damn! How do the Iraqis know our coordinates?!"

The faces of the people in the missile position changed instantly, and they all fell into panic.

The commander's mind was thinking quickly, and he had to make the most correct judgment.

Whether to retreat immediately, or stay to meet the missiles, within ten seconds, he had to make a decision.

Because, retreating is not as simple as just a sentence, it will take at least a few minutes.

When the missile touched the ground, there were only about 180 seconds left!

There are big beads of sweat on the commander's forehead. His decision will affect the life and death of thousands of soldiers and the safety of nearly 20 billion US dollars of assets. How can this make him not nervous?

Who knows whether these three missiles will be equipped with a guidance system, suddenly adjust their flight attitude, and aim at the Jahra Barracks?
If the attack on their Patriot missile position was just an illusion and a feint, then his behavior would be to run away!

But now, with only 2 minutes left, even if he wanted to start in another place, it was already too late.

At this time, he can only make a choice between retreat and defense!

"Damn Saddam! What should we do? Commander, are we going to retreat?"

The personnel in the missile position had already panicked, and some of the intercepting and launching vehicles outside were already preparing to retreat.

"Stay where you are! Don't retreat!"

The commander who finally made up his mind suddenly roared at the top of his lungs.

The role of their positions is to intercept missiles. If they retreat under Saddam's missile attack, regardless of whether they are the target of the other party's attack, the commander will be brought to court in the end!

Now, they can only pray to God, let the Patriots exert [-]% effectiveness and intercept all three missiles.

At the same time, an off-road vehicle galloping towards the missile position suddenly slammed on the brakes and stopped just a few kilometers away from the missile position.

In the Jahra barracks, the wandering vehicles also found a secluded corner and stopped.

The Arab officers in each vehicle issued orders to their subordinates in a hasty tone: "Quick! Start the radar jamming system and communication jamming system immediately!"

These Arab soldiers, already prepared, immediately lifted a diesel generator from the car and turned it with an iron key.

Within ten seconds, the generator roared, providing power to the interference system that required huge power consumption.

As soon as they pressed the switch, countless messy radio waves spread rapidly in all directions.

All the soldiers have turned on the safety of their firearms and are ready to meet the U.S. military. In order to prevent the U.S. military from coming to close the jamming system, they are determined to fight to the end.

Inside the barracks, several Arab officers who were surfing the Internet calmly put a CD into the CD-ROM drive, and then clicked on a program.

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In less than ten seconds, these virus programs quickly passed through the network and were transmitted to the entire Jahra Barracks LAN system.

This is a computer virus aimed at destroying hardware!
However, this is an improved version, based on the anti-virus software released by the United States, it is optimized for a super virus that breaks out more violently!
In less than a minute, the tens of thousands of computers centered on the Jahra barracks were all paralyzed.

Even a computer that escaped the virus attack by chance would not dare to turn it on within a short period of time.

The U.S. military command organization, which relies heavily on computers, lost its ability to resist at this moment, and the technical maintenance personnel of the computer center worked hard to repair the remaining computer systems.

At that moment, the base that was interfered by radar was in chaos.

Countless radar systems, in order to function, have their frequencies turned to the maximum.

At the Patriot missile interception position, the commander's face was pale with fright.

On the radar screen in front of him, there was only one snowflake, and the trajectories of the three missiles were covered by countless snowflakes, making it impossible to trace.

In this case, what kind of interception is the Patriot missile talking about?
This is simply a joke!
Now it is a pile of scrap iron!A pile of useless scrap iron!

"It's falling! Run!"

The terrified missile field personnel looked at the falling missile, yelled frantically, spread their legs and ran outside, trying to leave the missile field and escape to a safe place.

However, in such a short period of time, how could he escape?
(End of this chapter)