Chapter 94 The option of copying civilian technology? This time it's a one-way ticket to death!
“We have to change this situation.”

Faso Alonca clenched his fists.

The land that was originally regained with great difficulty was reoccupied, and even more territory was lost.

This was a fatal blow to the Palestinians, who had finally mustered up the fighting spirit.

One member frowned and clenched his fists: "But we don't have any effective solutions at all."

"They never attacked us in close combat. They were hiding behind heavy weapons such as armored vehicles and tanks, or using long-range artillery to attack us."

Without the precise attack method of drones, they could only use various "homemade methods" and use RPG rocket launchers to blast the weak points on the side, but the effect was minimal.

Faso Alonka's eyes were filled with solemnity: "The most urgent task now is to delay them and wait for the Persian transport drones to arrive."

"No matter what method we use, we must not take a step back..."

Beit Hanoun is very close to the core area of ​​Gaza. If it is pushed further, it will endanger the safety and survival of millions of Palestinians.

He couldn't imagine what kind of cruel and brutal killings Israel would carry out if it invaded Gaza City.

Hear this.

Everyone present was lamenting in their hearts.

How to hold it?

But how can human flesh withstand the torrent of steel? This is not a duel of courage, but their soldiers use the weapons and equipment of World War I to fight against modern tanks and missiles.

And this moment.

A clear female voice rang out: "I can help you with some publicity work, which may be useful."

"Propaganda work?" Faso Alonka motioned for her to continue.

Ye Ying held the blood-stained camera in her hand with a determined look: "As long as the response is huge enough, it will be helpful to the situation in Gaza."

The public opinion offensive allowed international public opinion to force Israel to slow down its attack, thus buying some precious time.

"Will this work? What public opinion do those people care about?"

One member muttered to himself: "Even the international media is controlled by Jews. What kind of waves can these propaganda cause?"

This question made everyone silent again.

If it worked, why would the situation in Gaza have degenerated to this point? Even Israel has been portrayed as a "great and glorious" victim, while the Palestinians, whom they kindly accepted, have become synonymous with "villains".

Everyone knows that it is not the Arabs who control public opinion, but the Jewish-dominated Western media.

Ye Ying shook her head: "No, there are still some media channels that the Jewish consortium does not control at present."

"Internet channels, and the entire Arab world and even Daxia."

For example, emerging Internet channels are growing rapidly, and media such as Al Jazeera are more inclined towards the Palestinian side.

But can this stop the advance of the artillery fire? Even if it can only make their attack pause for a while! ?

Everyone knew that this would be difficult. They didn't care about criticism or abuse at all. Killing and plundering were the only things left in the minds of these people.

however.

"What if they were attacked within their territory?"

Faso Alonka's eyes narrowed. "How many artillery shells and RPG warheads do we have that can be converted into rockets?"

This type of rocket is actually a "large firecracker" with some tail fins welded to the outside of a steel tube and loaded with explosives. Its range is mostly less than ten kilometers.

But as long as the number is large enough, it will be enough to cause a qualitative change.

"About 3,000 missiles can be converted."

Hearing this reply, Faso Alonka nodded and said: "All of them, don't hold back, convert them all into rockets, and then launch them into Israel."

"And prepare a sharp knife force to break into Israeli territory and launch a counterattack."

This time, not only will it arouse huge international public opinion, but Israel will also truly feel the suffering of the people of Gaza.

So what if there will be a more intense counterattack?
"Anyway, we don't have anything to lose except our lives, right?"

Faso Alonka looked at the warriors in front of him and said, "Those who are willing, follow me."

Hearing this, everyone followed him out the door without any hesitation.

They wanted to use their bodies to buy some precious time for Palestine, even if it was only for one day.

They no longer considered themselves alive. When all their family members died, they were already dead.

The only person standing here now is a Palestinian fighter.

This is a one way ticket to death, we want revenge!!

Even if they all die, they want Israel to have a taste of what it means to be angry with the Palestinians!

Across the ocean.

It was still 8 o'clock in the evening in downtown San Francisco. All kinds of lights and feasting appeared, and in this city full of high-rise buildings, the air was filled with decadence and extravagance.

Lu Ze looked at the figure still moving around the food stall and shouted, "Lucy, it's getting late. We have to drive back quickly."

"Okay, I'll go buy some more things and come back." Lucy's eyes lit up, as if she had found a new target.

Seeing her running away without looking back, Lu Ze sighed helplessly.

'Why would I bring her to Chinatown for no reason?'

Ever since entering Chinatown, Lucy has been like a bee in a sugar jar, and she is reluctant to go back.

At this time.

Suddenly, Lu Ze spotted a familiar figure, who looked unusually strange in the surging crowd.

The reason why I felt strange was that it had been almost two months since I last met him.

It was that fellow Li Yijie, walking down the streets of Chinatown, holding a woman's hand with a fawning smile on his face.

Lu Ze looked at the woman next to him and gasped: "Hiss, boy, I underestimated this girl."

All I saw was that this obviously white woman, despite all the heavy makeup on her face, still couldn't hide her "old age" with wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. She must be at least over 40 years old.

Look at how intimate they are, they definitely look like a couple.

Watch this scene.

"Li Yijie, is he planning to find someone to marry in order to stay in Yingjiang?" Lu Ze asked in amazement.

After all, this guy has been addicted to "social parties" almost every day since he went abroad, so DUKE University was able to let him graduate successfully, which was considered a break.

As for whether he wants to stay in Eagle Sauce forever?
It is possible to obtain a short-term work visa with a postgraduate degree from DUKE University, but it is extremely difficult to obtain the conditions for 'permanent residence'.

After all, you have no money, no ability, and no background. In the United States, you are not even qualified to be a "consumable".

So Li Yijie's purpose is very clear. He plans to solve the problem once and for all by directly finding a local American woman to marry. After being a couple for two years, he will naturally be able to obtain a permanent residence green card.

I watched the two of them leaning against each other as they walked away.

"This kid will do anything to achieve his goal." Lu Ze exclaimed in amazement.

This is an old white woman in her forties. Not everyone can afford to live like this.

If you smell this thing, you will lose at least three years of your life. If you taste it, it will shorten your life by at least ten years.

Lu Ze shook his head and threw away these thoughts.

For him, even if he met Li Yiji, he would just say "it's irrelevant"!
While waiting for Lucy to come back, Lu Ze opened the light curtain on his eyeball.

[Number of copies: 1!] (Refreshed once every Monday, cumulative number of copies 7 times.)
【Achievement points: 55000 points! 】

[Current system inventory:.]

Lu Ze murmured: "I have one more copy, I might as well use it now."

After all, I have to go back to Daxia for a two-week vacation at the weekend, and there will definitely not be a good opportunity to copy it by then.

In other words, if he doesn't want to accumulate too many times, he has to use up these copies here in Yingjiang in the next few days.

'But, what should I copy?'

"It's better not to copy the air force's equipment recently," Lu Ze thought to himself.

He has already copied bombers, fighter jets and even the C-5M strategic transport aircraft.

If you want to replicate naval equipment, there is no naval open day this week.

As for the army's weapons and equipment? Let's not talk about that.

Lu Ze looked down upon conventional army weapons and equipment, and it was extremely difficult to get access to truly top-level ones like air defense missile systems.

Lu Ze touched his chin, his eyes lit up: "How about some civilian technology?"

No matter from which angle you think about it, civilian technology is actually the key point that Daxia needs to consider in the future.

After all, without a sufficiently strong economic foundation, no matter how strong your military power is, it is just a castle in the air. Just like the former Russian bear, it was dragged down by the huge military expenditure.

The Eagle Sauce is also gradually moving along this path, but in addition to the military-industrial complex, it also has various medical complexes, financial capital, etc., which are constantly sucking its blood.

Daxia is very conservative in its military spending and other expenditures, and has even been criticized by many conservatives for being too conservative and not radical enough.

Despite this, the future navy and air force's massive construction of new weapons and equipment will also come from Daxia's increasingly powerful economy, which can support military spending of trillions of dollars.

The importance of civilian technology is self-evident.

Lu Ze raised a smile: "Which lucky person will be chosen by me?!"

Then let him see this time, what civilian technology should be copied from the United States? The benefits are the greatest.

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