"Falcon Squadron has completed the strike..."
"This is 'Ching Shan', enemy radar confirmed destroyed, Falcon Squadron continues forward.
Night Hawk Squad is to receive the radar coordinates and completely destroy the enemy air defense position using loitering munitions.
Eagle Squad advance to airspace A7, perform bombing as instructed..."
"Yes sir!"
"Understood!"
Joe Ga, flying at high altitude, couldn't see what was happening 200 kilometers away, not even hearing the explosion sounds. He could only occasionally hear cheers over the radio and roughly gauge that his side was gaining the upper hand.
The real war was so plain and unadorned, many people didn't know how they lost, others didn't know how they won...
There was none of the imagined clashes of titans, nor the so-called explosive conflicts. The power of anti-radiation missile explosions wasn't particularly immense, not even requiring much technical skill in deploying loitering munitions.
