Siheyuan: Start at level 60, beat up all the animals

In the command center of Yan Country, Li Yang stood in front of the console with a cold look in his eyes. Through the screen, he clearly saw the reconnaissance satellite of the United States approaching. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

"They are here as expected." Li Yang whispered to himself, sliding his fingers lightly across the operating panel to bring up the control interface of the satellite weapons.

The Sky Eye system has locked onto the United States' reconnaissance satellite, and the satellite's orbit, speed, azimuth and other data are displayed on the screen. Li Yang's fingers danced on the console and entered a series of complex commands. The kinetic strike system of the satellite weapon began to slowly start, and the metal rods in the launch bay were ready under the control of the AI ​​system.

Li Yang's eyes were as calm as frost. He knew that once the kinetic weapons were launched, the reconnaissance satellites of the United States would not be able to escape. The battle in space was silent, but every strike could bring about a huge strategic change.

"Destroy them." Li Yang's voice was low and firm.

Following his order, the kinetic weapon system on the satellite was instantly activated, and a metal rod in the launch chamber was released. It left the satellite at an extremely fast speed and flew towards the reconnaissance satellite of the United States. There was no explosion, no fire, only the metal rod shuttled through space, with a clear target, pointing directly at the reconnaissance satellite that was spying on the Yan country satellite.

A few seconds later, the metal rod hit the reconnaissance satellite at a very high speed. In an instant, the satellite of the United States seemed to be torn apart by invisible hands, and the fragments scattered, losing all functions and control. In space, the wreckage of the reconnaissance satellite floated silently, as if it had never existed.

In the command center, Li Yang stared at the screen calmly, watching the satellite data of the United States gradually disappear. He knew that the United States must be in great confusion and panic at this moment.

Shock and panic in the United States

At the same time, at the Pentagon in the United States, technicians monitoring satellites suddenly discovered that the data from the reconnaissance satellite had disappeared.

"Sir, our satellite... has lost signal!" a technician reported in panic, his face pale and his fingers trembling as he pointed at the screen.

The face of the Director of the Intelligence Agency, Mark Johnson, turned pale in an instant. He rushed to the technician and stared at the satellite data that had disappeared on the screen, his eyes full of shock and anger.

"How could this happen? This is impossible!" Johnson's voice was almost a roar, he couldn't believe what was happening before him.

"We can't restore the connection. The satellite may have been... destroyed." The technician's voice trembled, and he obviously couldn't believe what had just happened.

"Destroyed? That's impossible!" Johnson's face became even uglier, and a terrible thought quickly flashed through his mind - could it be that Yan Country discovered their reconnaissance operations and launched a counterattack?

"Analyze the reason for the satellite's loss of contact immediately!" Johnson almost roared the order, and the intelligence department's technicians immediately got busy, retrieving all relevant data and monitoring records to try to find out why the satellite lost contact.

A few minutes later, the technicians' faces became even uglier.

"Sir, there are no abnormal energy fluctuations, and no signs of missiles or explosions were found... The satellite just suddenly lost contact." A technician said with a confused look on his face.

"You mean... it disappeared out of thin air?" Johnson's voice was filled with disbelief and doubt.

"Yes, sir... We can't explain this phenomenon." The technician shook his head helplessly.

After learning the news, Defense Secretary Paul Reed immediately rushed to the intelligence room, his face also extremely gloomy.

"What exactly happened? Why did our satellite suddenly lose contact?" Reed asked, his tone filled with anger and anxiety.

Johnson shook his head, still unable to give a reasonable explanation. "We are analyzing it, but there is no conclusive evidence that it was done by Yanguo or Maozi."

"No evidence?" Reed frowned. "Are you trying to tell me that the satellite had a problem?"

"Sir, I...we do not rule out this possibility." Johnson's voice was a little weak. He knew that this answer was not convincing at all.

Doubts and speculation

In the Pentagon's meeting room, the top officials of the United States were in great confusion. The news of the satellite's loss of contact was like a bomb, instantly causing panic throughout the Pentagon.

"What on earth is going on?" The commander-in-chief's voice was low and filled with suppressed anger. He sat at the head of the conference table, his eyes sweeping across everyone present like a knife.

"We are still investigating, but there is no conclusive evidence that it was sabotage," Johnson replied helplessly, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Could it be done by Yan Country?" The commander-in-chief turned his gaze to Defense Secretary Reid.

Reed shook his head, looking a little hesitant. "There is no direct evidence that it was them, but we cannot rule out this possibility. However, if it was done by Yan Country, they would not have acted so quickly, and there is no sign of any missile hit."

"What about the Russians?" the commander-in-chief continued to ask, obviously upset by this matter.

"The Russians are a possibility, but there is also no evidence that they took any action against our satellites during this period," Johnson said helplessly.

The meeting room fell into silence, everyone was thinking about various possibilities, but no answer could fully convince them. The loss of contact with the satellite was too bizarre, there was no explosion, no trace of missiles or energy weapons, as if everything happened suddenly.

"If it's not Yan Country, nor is it the Russians, then what else could it be?" There was a hint of impatience in the commander-in-chief's tone, and he was obviously unwilling to accept such an ambiguous statement.

Defense Secretary Reid was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "There is a possibility...we have not considered it yet."

"What's possible?" The commander-in-chief cast a sharp look at him again.

Reed hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Maybe... this was just an accident. Meteorites, space debris... any natural phenomenon could cause the satellite to lose contact."

"Meteorite?" The commander-in-chief's tone was full of doubt.

"Yes, sir. We know that space is full of various floating debris and meteorites, and the movement trajectories of these objects are very difficult to predict. Perhaps our satellite unfortunately hit one of them." Although Reed's tone was a little uncertain, he knew that this explanation might be the most reasonable one at the moment.

The senior officials present all nodded, seeming to think that this explanation was the most reasonable. After all, if it was Yan Country or Maozi who launched the attack, there should be more traces left, and now, all the evidence points to an unforeseen natural disaster.

"Then let's temporarily assume that it was a meteorite." The commander-in-chief finally made a decision. Although he was still full of doubts in his heart, he knew that there was no better explanation at present.

After the meeting, the atmosphere in the Pentagon eased a little. Although the loss of satellite contact was still disturbing, the explanation of "meteorite impact" seemed to make everyone feel relieved. At least, they didn't have to face the military threat from Yanguo or Maozi immediately.

Intelligence Director Johnson stood in front of the window, his eyes solemn. His mind was still full of doubts. The satellite's loss of contact was too strange. Although "meteorite impact" was a reasonable explanation, he always felt that things were not that simple.

"If it really is a meteorite, it would be too much of a coincidence." He muttered to himself, frowning.

At the command center of Yan Country, Li Yang looked at the wreckage of the United States satellite floating in space, with a slight smile on his face. He knew that the United States would never find the truth easily, and he would not give them more chances.

"They will only continue to guess until they are completely lost in their own lies." Li Yang whispered to himself, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Li Yang stood in front of the laboratory window, looking deeply into the distant sky. The clear blue sky seemed to indicate the vastness and infinity of the future. And he was the creator of this era.

He knew that the United States and Russia had secretly stepped up their intelligence gathering on Yan Country, especially those satellites that had just been launched into orbit. Although the launch of the ground-effect aircraft carrier shocked the world, the satellite system was Li Yang's real trump card - a satellite network that could learn autonomously and cope with complex battlefield environments, and was quietly spreading its tentacles.

——Skynet has been launched.

Li Yang smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the experimental table, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, as if thinking about the next step. On the computer screen on the table, dense data and charts flashed, showing the real-time status of the satellite.

"The Sky Eye system has started operating, and the satellite network covers one-third of the world's area." Assistant Chen Gong walked to his side and reported the latest progress with a hint of excitement in his voice.

"Very good." Li Yang nodded, his eyes still calm, "Next, it depends on how they react."

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At the same time, in the Pentagon far away in the United States, an emergency meeting was quietly being held.

The atmosphere in the conference room was so tense that it seemed as if the air had frozen. The commander-in-chief sat in the main seat, glancing coldly at the senior military officials and intelligence officials at the table, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

“Tell me, what is going on?” His voice was low and cold, as if he was suppressing the anger that could erupt at any time.

Mark Johnson, the director of the Intelligence Bureau, had beads of sweat on his forehead, and the documents in his hands were shaking slightly, and he was obviously feeling the pressure. A few days ago, their reconnaissance satellite suddenly lost its signal over Yan Country, and all communication equipment was inexplicably blocked, as if they had entered a strange "black hole" area.

"Mr. President, we are...we are investigating." Mark Johnson's voice was trembling, "but the preliminary judgment is that there may be a malfunction in the satellite's equipment."

"Fault?" The commander-in-chief stared at him with a hawk-like gaze. "Tell me, is it a satellite fault, or is there something wrong with your intelligence system?"

"We have checked all the technical issues," Defense Secretary Paul Reed interjected, trying to ease the tension in the conference room. "But according to our analysis, there is no problem with the satellite itself. It may have been interfered with by some external factors."

"External interference?" The commander-in-chief's face became increasingly gloomy. He slammed his fist on the table, making a dull sound. "Are you saying that Yan Country is interfering with our satellite?"