The Obama sank.
Floating from afar, the spherical observer, which was floating dozens of kilometers away, faithfully recorded the last scene of the USN fleet being swallowed up by a typhoon with its wide-angle camera.
Unlike the two unlucky destroyers before, the flagship USS Obama persisted until the end, until a freighter swept up by a typhoon hit its deck, and then it sent it to the seabed with all its good luck.
Sitting in the cabin of the Parrot, holding the hot water handed by the captain in his hand, Zhou Guoping stared blankly at the scene in the camera.
It took him a while to come back to his senses from the shock.
This is……
Your Marshal's new toy seems to be called a meteorological weapon or something.He walked to Zhou Guoping with a cup of boiling water. Looking at the messy sea area on the screen, Captain Wang couldn't help but smack his lips. It was so awesome that he just wiped out a fleet.
Tell, we have been following behind and tracking the coordinates of this fleet.The driver sitting in the driver's seat curled his lips disapprovingly and asked their planes to guide the weather strikes themselves, perhaps even the back of others' heads.
OK, let's not be sour.After patting the driver's back, the captain of the Parrot laughed and looked at Zhou Guoping, "You marshals have gone to North America in person. If I were you, I have to think about what to say when I see him."
Can I get off the boat in Shanghai?Zhou Guoping said with a wry smile.
Of course not.The captain shook his head and said, "Who will pay us if you throw you to Shanghai?"
remuneration?Zhou Guoping was stunned.
Haha, that’s right, a total of 100,000 credit points!The captain smiled and patted his shoulder. Don’t be bitter and happy!If I were you, I would definitely be happy for a while.After all, if I was caught by the pirates, my boss would definitely not spend so much money to get me back!
……
When the weather strikes begin, the war is over.
Bypassing the air defense positions on the West Coast, fourteen F-79s arrived lately over Nevada and hovered around the entrance of the West Coast meteorological center for a long time. In the end, they had to stare at the bare hills and the empty military base, and returned helplessly in the direction of Panama.
The Obama has sunk, and USN's dream of reviving America has been completely ruined.
After the meteorological strike was terminated, Lilith, as Jiang Chen told, modified the climate guidance program for meteorological weapons, and tilted the heavy snow that was supposed to fall in eastern Pan Asia towards the Mediterranean area far away from the other end of the Eurasian continent.
I believe that starting this year, European survivors will definitely have a unique Christmas.
In the colony's conference room, Jiang Chen ended the meeting with the One Minuteman and the National Guard representatives.
The three parties discussed matters related to future meteorological weapons maintenance and finally decided that the three forces would jointly send troops to garrison the West Coast Meteorological Monitoring Center.
Of course, because NAC accounts for the majority of energy expenditure in climate guidance projects, the number of soldiers stationed in this meteorological monitoring center is of course the most.
In addition, the task of maintaining meteorological weapons also fell on the NAC.
For other survivor forces, maintaining such a large quantum computer is definitely an unavoidable burden, but it is hard to get it for NAC.
This means that Jiang Chen can blatantly send a scientific research team to study the technology of meteorological weapons.
Jiang Chen is still very interested in this kind of magic weapon that kills people invisible.
If possible, he wanted to make it out in this world too.
After returning to the Governor's office, Jiang Chen met Zhou Guoping, who was personally sent by the captain of the Parrot.
As soon as the couple came into sight, Zhou Guoping looked at Jiang Chen who seemed to be smiling, then smiled bitterly, lowered his head and said.
Sorry, I messed up.
You do mess up a lot of things.Jiang Chen smiled, paused for a moment, and then continued, but in the end, the coordinates of the USN fleet were dependent on the chip in your head.I will barely count it as your credit.
Marshal Xie... Zhou Guoping said gratefully.
No need to thank me.Jiang Chen waved his hand. I have seen the financial report you left when you governed the colony. In general, although you have not made any big contributions during this period, you have also worked a lot.It’s not your fault if you encounter this incident. If you pursue your responsibility because of this, it seems unreasonable.
Zhou Guoping had only a hundred people in his hands at that time, and he could not beat the USN, and it was impossible for him to blame him for being incompetent. It was unlikely that he would do better than him in that situation.
The only thing he did not do well might be that he did not report the nuclear weapons immediately after discovering them.
But this is also a common human nature. When faced with intelligence with great uncertainty, it is necessary to verify it first, ensure the reliability of the information and then report it to the rear. After all, the Governor is a position with high decision-making power, not a big-headed soldier with a gun, and he has to report everything to the rear.
Going to the colony as a governor is a chore that few people are willing to go.
If he punishes him too hard for this matter, the negative impact will definitely be greater than the positive impact in the end.
After some consideration, Jiang Chen finally made a choice to be lighter.
Although you have little problem with reason and finally made a small contribution, it is unreasonable to not punish you if you make such a big mistake.Let's do this, I will punish you for half a year and stay for a job for a year.Are you satisfied with this result?
Hearing the punishment for himself, a big stone that was pressing against Zhou Guoping's heart finally put it down.
Looking at Jiang Chen gratefully, Zhou Guoping was about to thank him, but saw Jiang Chen raise his hand and signal him to stop the conversation.
Don't thank me.I'm punishing you, what do you mean by thanking me?Do you think I was fined?
After being glared at by Jiang Chen, Zhou Guoping scratched his head with a dry smile and said quickly.
Marshal, what you said.
You are staying at your job now, so show your performance.Looking at Zhou Guoping with a humble look, Jiang Chen smiled and continued, "If you do well, continue to sit down in this position. If you can't achieve results, you can go back to Shanghai to retire.
As he said that, Jiang Chen stood up from the chair and patted the back of the chair.
Okay, I won’t stay here for too long. This chair belongs to you, so of course you will sit there.
What's going on!Zhou Guoping laughed awkwardly and gave me a flattery habitually. In the final analysis, this chair is lent to me by Marshal. You can sit as long as you want. I'll just stand there!
OK, don't flatter you all day long.Looking at Zhou Guoping with a look of flattery, Jiang Chen smiled and scolded, "What I want to see is not flattery, but the achievements you have done."I still have something to do, so I won’t listen to you nonsense.
But I have to say that this guy is really good at flattering.
At least it makes people feel comfortable and not deliberately disgusting.
He was afraid of patting this guy on the shoulder. Under the panicked gaze, Jiang Chen turned around and left the Governor's office and walked towards the command center.
Floating from afar, the spherical observer, which was floating dozens of kilometers away, faithfully recorded the last scene of the USN fleet being swallowed up by a typhoon with its wide-angle camera.
Unlike the two unlucky destroyers before, the flagship USS Obama persisted until the end, until a freighter swept up by a typhoon hit its deck, and then it sent it to the seabed with all its good luck.
Sitting in the cabin of the Parrot, holding the hot water handed by the captain in his hand, Zhou Guoping stared blankly at the scene in the camera.
It took him a while to come back to his senses from the shock.
This is……
Your Marshal's new toy seems to be called a meteorological weapon or something.He walked to Zhou Guoping with a cup of boiling water. Looking at the messy sea area on the screen, Captain Wang couldn't help but smack his lips. It was so awesome that he just wiped out a fleet.
Tell, we have been following behind and tracking the coordinates of this fleet.The driver sitting in the driver's seat curled his lips disapprovingly and asked their planes to guide the weather strikes themselves, perhaps even the back of others' heads.
OK, let's not be sour.After patting the driver's back, the captain of the Parrot laughed and looked at Zhou Guoping, "You marshals have gone to North America in person. If I were you, I have to think about what to say when I see him."
Can I get off the boat in Shanghai?Zhou Guoping said with a wry smile.
Of course not.The captain shook his head and said, "Who will pay us if you throw you to Shanghai?"
remuneration?Zhou Guoping was stunned.
Haha, that’s right, a total of 100,000 credit points!The captain smiled and patted his shoulder. Don’t be bitter and happy!If I were you, I would definitely be happy for a while.After all, if I was caught by the pirates, my boss would definitely not spend so much money to get me back!
……
When the weather strikes begin, the war is over.
Bypassing the air defense positions on the West Coast, fourteen F-79s arrived lately over Nevada and hovered around the entrance of the West Coast meteorological center for a long time. In the end, they had to stare at the bare hills and the empty military base, and returned helplessly in the direction of Panama.
The Obama has sunk, and USN's dream of reviving America has been completely ruined.
After the meteorological strike was terminated, Lilith, as Jiang Chen told, modified the climate guidance program for meteorological weapons, and tilted the heavy snow that was supposed to fall in eastern Pan Asia towards the Mediterranean area far away from the other end of the Eurasian continent.
I believe that starting this year, European survivors will definitely have a unique Christmas.
In the colony's conference room, Jiang Chen ended the meeting with the One Minuteman and the National Guard representatives.
The three parties discussed matters related to future meteorological weapons maintenance and finally decided that the three forces would jointly send troops to garrison the West Coast Meteorological Monitoring Center.
Of course, because NAC accounts for the majority of energy expenditure in climate guidance projects, the number of soldiers stationed in this meteorological monitoring center is of course the most.
In addition, the task of maintaining meteorological weapons also fell on the NAC.
For other survivor forces, maintaining such a large quantum computer is definitely an unavoidable burden, but it is hard to get it for NAC.
This means that Jiang Chen can blatantly send a scientific research team to study the technology of meteorological weapons.
Jiang Chen is still very interested in this kind of magic weapon that kills people invisible.
If possible, he wanted to make it out in this world too.
After returning to the Governor's office, Jiang Chen met Zhou Guoping, who was personally sent by the captain of the Parrot.
As soon as the couple came into sight, Zhou Guoping looked at Jiang Chen who seemed to be smiling, then smiled bitterly, lowered his head and said.
Sorry, I messed up.
You do mess up a lot of things.Jiang Chen smiled, paused for a moment, and then continued, but in the end, the coordinates of the USN fleet were dependent on the chip in your head.I will barely count it as your credit.
Marshal Xie... Zhou Guoping said gratefully.
No need to thank me.Jiang Chen waved his hand. I have seen the financial report you left when you governed the colony. In general, although you have not made any big contributions during this period, you have also worked a lot.It’s not your fault if you encounter this incident. If you pursue your responsibility because of this, it seems unreasonable.
Zhou Guoping had only a hundred people in his hands at that time, and he could not beat the USN, and it was impossible for him to blame him for being incompetent. It was unlikely that he would do better than him in that situation.
The only thing he did not do well might be that he did not report the nuclear weapons immediately after discovering them.
But this is also a common human nature. When faced with intelligence with great uncertainty, it is necessary to verify it first, ensure the reliability of the information and then report it to the rear. After all, the Governor is a position with high decision-making power, not a big-headed soldier with a gun, and he has to report everything to the rear.
Going to the colony as a governor is a chore that few people are willing to go.
If he punishes him too hard for this matter, the negative impact will definitely be greater than the positive impact in the end.
After some consideration, Jiang Chen finally made a choice to be lighter.
Although you have little problem with reason and finally made a small contribution, it is unreasonable to not punish you if you make such a big mistake.Let's do this, I will punish you for half a year and stay for a job for a year.Are you satisfied with this result?
Hearing the punishment for himself, a big stone that was pressing against Zhou Guoping's heart finally put it down.
Looking at Jiang Chen gratefully, Zhou Guoping was about to thank him, but saw Jiang Chen raise his hand and signal him to stop the conversation.
Don't thank me.I'm punishing you, what do you mean by thanking me?Do you think I was fined?
After being glared at by Jiang Chen, Zhou Guoping scratched his head with a dry smile and said quickly.
Marshal, what you said.
You are staying at your job now, so show your performance.Looking at Zhou Guoping with a humble look, Jiang Chen smiled and continued, "If you do well, continue to sit down in this position. If you can't achieve results, you can go back to Shanghai to retire.
As he said that, Jiang Chen stood up from the chair and patted the back of the chair.
Okay, I won’t stay here for too long. This chair belongs to you, so of course you will sit there.
What's going on!Zhou Guoping laughed awkwardly and gave me a flattery habitually. In the final analysis, this chair is lent to me by Marshal. You can sit as long as you want. I'll just stand there!
OK, don't flatter you all day long.Looking at Zhou Guoping with a look of flattery, Jiang Chen smiled and scolded, "What I want to see is not flattery, but the achievements you have done."I still have something to do, so I won’t listen to you nonsense.
But I have to say that this guy is really good at flattering.
At least it makes people feel comfortable and not deliberately disgusting.
He was afraid of patting this guy on the shoulder. Under the panicked gaze, Jiang Chen turned around and left the Governor's office and walked towards the command center.
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