275: Chapter 275 This is slaughter!

The military think tanks of various countries are not to be trifled with.

After a brief moment of blankness, the intelligence analysts and senior officers who had been staring fixedly at the satellite monitoring screens quickly snapped out of their shock.

"My God... White Elephant Country's electronic equipment has been paralyzed across all frequency bands!?"

Inside a top-secret monitoring hall of a certain country, an intelligence analyst clutched his hair with both hands, his voice trembling violently due to extreme fear.

"It's not localized interference!"

"And it's not conventional signal suppression!"

Another weapons and communications expert lunged at the console, staring at the scene, and roared sternly.

"This is a complete, total-domain blackout!"

"Fire control systems, radar early warning, communication data links, and even individual soldier terminals..."

"All equipment relying on electronic components has collectively turned into scrap metal at the exact same moment!"

"How is this possible!?"

A senior officer with stars on his shoulders slammed the table, his face full of disbelief.

"That paralyzed equipment is not some street-stall junk produced by White Elephant Country, but cutting-edge military hardware recently supplied by The Other Side of the Ocean!"

"Its electromagnetic shielding standards are undoubtedly at the peak level of today's Blue Planet military industry!"

"But the fact is... they were completely destroyed just a moment ago."

A dry, hoarse voice sounded from the corner, revealing a despair that sent shivers down one's spine.

"And, look carefully at the situation on the Pakistan side!"

Everyone looked over upon hearing this, and their spines grew even colder.

Because the combat situation on the Pakistan side was clearly unaffected.

What does this mean?

It means that the party launching this attack possesses a terrifying technology capable of accurately identifying friend from foe and directionally paralyzing the electronic equipment of specific targets.

Once this realization took shape in their minds, the impact it brought was far more lethal than the scenes on the battlefield.

This unreasonable dimensionality-reduction crushing is more chilling than destroying a fleet.

Because sinking a warship at least means both sides are still fighting in the same war dimension.

But in this current situation—

The opponent is simply not in a dimension you can reach.

You don't even know where the attack comes from, how it comes, or when it comes.

The only thing you can do is watch helplessly as all your electronic equipment turns into scrap metal simultaneously, and then wait for death in a primitive state.

This is not war.

This is a slaughter.

The top military brass of various countries thought of the same thing simultaneously—

If Xia Country were willing, this technology could be used against any country at any time and in any place.

Once activated, your fleet becomes scrap metal, your air force becomes iron coffins, and your air defense network becomes effectively useless.

The information advantages accumulated over decades vanish in the blink of an eye.

In the satellite monitoring centers of various countries, no one spoke anymore.

Everyone just silently watched the miserable state of the White Elephant Country armored forces being unilaterally beaten on the screen, their expressions ugly.

...

In stark contrast to the despair of global forces, the atmosphere in the General Control Room of Xishan Base in Xia Country was completely different.

The high-definition screen was divided into dozens of sub-frames, presenting the combat situation on the White Elephant-Pakistan border from all angles without blind spots.

"Beautiful!"

Shen Changhe looked at the image on the big screen, couldn't help clenching his fists, his voice filled with irrepressible satisfaction.

"The practical combat results of this particle diffusion field weapon are even more exaggerated than imagined!"

"After this battle, all existing global electronic warfare theories can be shoved into a shredder and treated as trash!"

Upon hearing this, the researchers and military generals in the General Control Room nodded one after another, their eyes filled with pride and amazement.

This was the first practical combat test of the particle diffusion field.

There were no deafening explosions, no smoke covering the sky.

Just a silent sweep of energy directly crippled the core war capabilities of The Other Side of the Ocean.

Everyone knew they were witnessing the end of an old era and the beginning of a brand new era led by Xia Country.

On the big screen, the counter-offensive momentum of the Pakistan troops was becoming increasingly fierce.

The White Elephant army, having lost the support of electronic equipment and with their informatization reduced to zero, could not organize any effective resistance at all.

The rout on the front line was a foregone conclusion.

Shen Changhe crossed his arms, watching the one-sided battle on the screen.

After waiting for a while, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the military commander beside him.

"That's about enough, right?"

The commander nodded, his gaze steady.

"Yes, it's time to move on to the next important task."

He turned to look at the communications console.

"Send the broadcast."

...

White Elephant-Pakistan border, battlefield.

Smoke and dust filled the air, with the sounds of gunfire and artillery rising and falling.

However—

Just in the next second.

A voice thundered from the sky without warning!

After being amplified by special loudspeaker equipment, that voice directly drowned out the roar of all the guns and artillery on the battlefield!

"This is the Xia Country Xuan Nu Aerospace Fighter formation."

"We request both sides on the battlefield to immediately cease all fire!"

"Repeat—"

"Immediately cease all fire!"

The dense gunfire and artillery on the battlefield, after this voice appeared, fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, involuntarily stopping their actions.

Immediately, they swallowed their saliva, their hearts pounding wildly, and following the source of the voice, looked up at the sky above.

But in the sky, apart from the thick clouds, there was nothing.

Confusion and astonishment spread rapidly in the eyes of the soldiers from both warring sides.

It was also at this moment.

The patch of sky above the battlefield that was originally empty suddenly rippled with a strange optical distortion.

An invisible force field forcibly tore open the camouflage curtain of space, pushing aside the thick clouds into perfect circular holes.

Immediately after.

One, two, three...

A total of eighteen massive aircraft, pure white all over with streamlined bodies possessing a distinct sci-fi aesthetic, directly disengaged their full-frequency stealth!

They appeared in everyone's field of vision without reservation!

They hovered quietly in mid-air.

There was no roar of any rotors.

Only the azure micro-nuclear fusion tail flames spitting from their rears were emitting a heart-stopping light of death.

On the battlefield, thousands of pupils dilated to their maximum at the same time.

Everyone's brain completely crashed.

...

At the same time.

Inside the military satellite monitoring centers of countries around the world.

High-resolution satellite lenses accurately captured these eighteen visually striking fighter silhouettes.

The moment these pure white sci-fi fighters were clearly presented on the big screens.

In all the monitoring halls.

The hissing sound of people gasping for air rose and fell, merging into one.

Countless senior generals, intelligence directors, and think-tank experts suddenly stood up from their chairs, their eyes almost popping out.

They looked at the pure white fighters on the screen, and a term that made their souls tremble flashed through their minds.

Aerospace Fighter!

This must be the south heaven gate Aerospace Fighter that Lin Yuan mentioned in his global broadcast.

And just as Lin Yuan said back then, as long as there is a need, south heaven gate will appear in any place that needs it.

Only—

Looking at those pure white, highly oppressive fuselages, everyone was contemplating one question in their hearts:

Is it Xuan Nu?

Or White Emperor!?