Sci-Fi Tech Military Technology Within the MilSF Novel 'War in 2020'

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The War in 2020 is a military science fiction novel written in 1991, released after the Persian Gulf War but before the full collapse of the Soviet Union. The novel, with initial chapters covering events in 2005 up to 2020 itself, describes a world in the near future where the Soviet Union and United States of America still exist, but their superpower status largely decayed and Japan rising to become the premier global power.

Dubbed by the New York Times Book Review as "The military counterpart of Orwell's 1984," the book illustrates a world where advances in military technology in the coming decades completely revolutionizes military warfare as well as the balance of powers in the span of mere years.

Combined with economic malaise and a devastating, disfiguring and extremely lethal disease ravaging the world in a pandemic, the books direct geopolitical predictions didn't last the year, but the similarities and parallels are still interesting with how they panned out looking back from 2024. And the writing, characters and military scenes are top notch. Eschewing everything else, it is one great novel.


The purpose of this thread though isn't to review the novel or provide much commentary on it, but examine the military technology within it... because it's pretty cool and because no one else has.

I'll be going through the novel, chapter by chapter or so as time permits and collating the observations in this thread, indexing it all in this OP and seeing how it turns out. I like analysing and cataloging military stuff like I'm designing an RPG or wargame so that is perhaps a primary motivation for this thread. If it works out, I'll likely do something similar with other random novels and game settings I have access to.

There might be spoilers... but the novel came out thirty three years ago so... I mean... yeah.

Chapter One: Africa 2005

Can engage and track Apache A5 Helicopter Gunships from almost beyond visual range who are actively evading and descending to the jungle canopy. Only hits with the laser were reported and each Apache Gunship suffered catastrophic damage far beyond what the Americans though reasonably possible for such a resilient airframe from a single hit.

Can jam the Apache A5 radar and communications.

Chapter Six: Northern Kazakhstan, November 2020

Japanese Toshiba gunships are described as 'invulnerable' by Soviet Officers who face them.

Chapter Eight: Washington D.C. 2nd November, 2020

The Toshiba Gunship Laser is power intensive and requires recharging. This means the Gunship is designed for short, sharp engagements, not prolonged ones and has a short supply tether.

Chapter Twenty Three: 4 November, 2020

The Toshiba Gunships Electronic Warfare Countermeasures surprised the Americans by having a newer variant of them. The countermeasures upon the latest variant Toshiba Gunships cancelled out those of the Americans and vice versa.

The Toshiba Gunships spotted the M-100s at roughly the same time as the M-100s detected the Toshiba Gunships but neither sides automatic target acquisition system was able to effectively target the other, even at short ranges due to the extensive use of electronic countermeasures.

The main weapon of the Toshiba Gunship is described as being a low slung laser pod under the nose. The tactical laser pod attempted to engage the M-100s at a range between 13-20 miles. The lasers are apparently invisible to the naked eye.

The Toshiba Gunships are described as "A mongrelized forward aspect, a helicopter with turboprops on the sides. Or a plane with rotors. Take your pick."
The Japanese Gunships Tactical Laser Pod can still blind individuals, as it did in its debut back in 2005. American aircrew use helmet laser shield visors to protect their eyes.

Chapter Eleven: The Provisional Islamic Republic of Azerbaijan, 2nd November 2020

After earlier revelations of 'The Scrambler' including the Soviets keeping it a high level secret to keep morale up, and the Americans reporting the Soviets are extremely worried about it, the Japanese General states its an inhumane weapon, a gruesome one, and introduce the world to a level of degradation in warfare that he did not care to contemplate. He even thinks the use of widespread chemical weapons like nerve gas to be preferable to employing it.

Chapter Fourteen: Night of November 2-3, 2020

Americans consider 'The Scrambler' a Number One Intelligence Concern without knowing what it could even be.

The Japanese General reveals the Scrambler is deployable by aircraft.

Chapter Eighteen: 3 November, 2020

The Scramblers are delivered by aircraft via small drones to their target. The Japanese Officer in charge of the operation states that the Scramber has a 'huge area of effect' and incurs a fate a 'thousand times worse than death.'

Chapter Nineteen: 3rd November 2020

The Scramblers strike an American Assembly Area. All personnel within the base are incapacitated, incapable of any voluntary muscle movement while still retaining full intelligence and cognitive reasoning. It is stated the Americans were developing such a weapon almost a decade ago but decided against their manufacture and deployment as the weapon, which uses a focused "formula/composition" to target the victims brain and damage it, has effects which are believed to be irreversible.

Chapter Twenty: 3rd November, 2020

The Scrambler area of effect rendered the entire Soviet city of Orsk incapacitated along with a dozens of towns, hundreds of settlements and potentially hundreds of thousands of casualties. The effects likely spread out across tens of thousands of square kilometers.

Also no technological countermeasures apparently exist to the employment or effects of the Scrambler though it is mentioned the Americans, who were developing a similar weapon a decade earlier abandoned it but could have prototypes ready in six months.

Chapter One: Africa 2005

Japanese countermeasures and countercountermeasures kept U.S. Army deaf and blind while their locations were always known to the Japanese proxies.

It's implied that Japanese Electronic Warfare could not be overcome by current radar-evading bombers.



Chapter Six: Northern Kazakhstan, November 2020

Japanese Electronic Warfare can jam Soviet communications and their target acquisition systems. This includes tank fire and missiles being led astray.

Chapter Eighteen: 3 November, 2020

The latest Japanese radars can just barely track the M-100s from the rear hemisphere.

Chapter Fifteen: Early Morning Hours 3rd November, 2020

Japanese bombers have various digital visual modes with links to satellites as well as their own jamming and electronic countermeasures suits. They can also fly at high speeds close to the 'nap of the Earth.

Chapter Sixteen/Seventeen: 3rd November, 2020

The Mitsubishi A4000 was able to jam local communications prior to deploying its highly accurate complement of compact explosive and fuel-air munitions. The aircraft also has a very low radar cross section, especially from the front but also the sides and rear, with the best approaching being from an angle described as 9-10 on a clock.

Chapter Six: Northern Kazakhstan, November 2020

Japanese Combat Vehicles are so superior to Soviet Combat Vehicles that even when ineptly used they are frequently still successful on the attack. Japanese Combat Vehicles may also have some sort of active defense system to protect them from high velocity main tank rounds and/or missiles.

Chapter Eleven: The Provisional Islamic Republic of Azerbaijan, 2nd November 2020

These Combat Vehicles have allowed relatively poor quality troops to make one of the greatest offensives in military history against the Soviet Union without losing a significant battle. However the vehicles require fairly basic and regular maintenance from the operators. After possibly six weeks in combat, more vehicles are awaiting maintenance then in the field. Of the vehicles in repair yards, its reportedly a twenty to one ratio of non-combat to combat damage.

Chapter Six: Northern Kazakhstan, November 2020
Japan employs recon robots that can navigate incredibly difficult terrain and allow accurate real time target acquisition data for follow-up manned Japanese combat vehicles.

Chapter Ten: Moscow, 2nd November, 2020

Housed within a stealth aircraft/drone of some sort.

Contains internal self destruction mechanisms in case of tampering.

As small as a wallet with a scale of miniaturization unknown of outside of Japan previously.

The electronic intelligence brain that processed and stored all of the data necessary to command and control vast stretches of the front fit into a solid black brick little larger than a man's wallet. It had a highly advanced artificial intelligence similar to Humans. It contained so much information it overwhelmed the Soviet servers connected to the device. It is postulated as to possessing more processing power then every supercomputer combined that existed at the turn of the century.

Chapter Eleven: The Provisional Islamic Republic of Azerbaijan, 2nd November 2020

The Japanese are revealed to be aware of the loss of their latest variant command aircraft. They still believe the computer system is unbreakable but the composites the aircraft was made out of was highly advanced and the loss 'enraging' to Japanese leadership.

Chapter Twenty One: 3 November 2020

The Soviet-American Access To This Electronic Intelligence Brain Can Theoretically Allow the Americans to Access Japan's Seemingly Unbreakable Main Computer System. This includes ordering units to engage friendlies, creating illusionary units, and even using built in self destruct commands to remotely destroy tactical equipment if they can get access to a Japanese Main Computer.

Chapter Twenty Four: 4 November, 2020

Using information gleaned from the Electronic Intelligence Brain, the Americans are able to access the Japanese Main Computer System which was previously through inaccessible.

Chapter Twenty One: 3 November 2020

Theoretical Power of Accessing the Main Computer System of the Japanese Postulated.

"We can direct their system to make fatal errors. Not only can we completely disorient the enemy's control system, we ca direct his weapons to attack each other. We can direct communications nodes to commit electronic suicide. We can offset every grid and coordinate in his automated mapping system. And we can actually conjure up false worlds for the enemy commanders. They'll be sitting at their monitors, imagining that they're watching the battle, when in fact everything portrayed will be an illusion. And we'll be the master magicians. At the very least, we'll destroy their faith in their electronics. We'll be altering not just the parameters of the system, but the perception of its operators. But the most beautiful part is actually the simplest. Every Japanese military system has a self-destruct mechanism built into it. It's ostensibly to prevent the gear from falling into enemy hands- but it also functions as a safeguard, in case, say, the Iranians turned against them-."

Chapter Twenty Two: 4 November, 2020

The Japanese Main Computer is So Advanced and Well Made That Even the Most Advanced Jammers, Tactical and Strategic, Cannot Damage It.

Chapter Twenty Three: 4 November, 2020

Reinforced that while most other electronics are damaged or non-functioning, the main computer system is undamaged.

Chapter Twenty Four: 4 November, 2020

The Main Computer at the Headquarters is described as more invaluable than the theater commander, and the entire headquarters staff and that even the General in charge of the theater doesn't even have authority to destroy it. The computer is also quite unbreakable to outside access with statements that it could take over a year to decode a way to gain access to the system.

The Americans are able to access the Main Computer and eliminate Japan's Strategic Space Defense System that protects the Home Islands. When they attempt to remotely destroy Japanese tactical systems using their own self-destruct command, they find out they don't have a key to decipher the alphanumeric code the Japanese Computer System uses to identify things, so they have to randomly destroy system after system by pressing a single key down a list of unknown alphanumeric symbols representing each system. Hundreds of systems are remotely self-destructed by this method before the Americans scuttle the computer by detonating a grenade in the computer room.

Chapter Three: Mexico 2016

"Late model" Japanese MANPADs, freshly provided to Mexican Insurgents, are able to fend off an American Airborne Assault at night with the occasional threat of a missile launch keep the American helicopters at bay, reported at a considerable distance beyond the range of the flares launched by the Mexicans and through an advanced long distance nightvision device, appeared to be small insects on the horizon.

Implied the missiles could easily down US Army Helicopters if they attempted an air assault.

Chapter One: Africa 2005

The Space and Atmospheric Defense Complex or SAD-C is Japan's space based network of defense satellites.

Chapter Seven: Omsk, Siberia, 2nd November, 2020

The Japanese were able to eliminate the Russian satellites early in hostilities.

Chapter Eleven: The Provisional Islamic Republic of Azerbaijan, 2nd November 2020

The Japanese state that their defense systems could defeat any attempts at nuclear attack on their Home Islands.

Chapter Fourteen: Night of November 2-3, 2020

The Americans displace after every attack, partly out of worry that the Japanese space based recon could've detected their takeoffs.

Chapter Twenty Four: 4 November, 2020

The remote destruction of Japan's Space Based Defense System is stated to leave the Japanese Home Islands vulnerable and compels them to pursue a peace treaty.

Chapter Five: Omsk, Western Siberia November 2020

M-100 is introduced at the backdrop of the Soviet Union suffering a Japanese backed invasion from the Middle East and Central Asian front. The Soviets are reportedly not doing very well but an American 'Heavy Cavalry' Regiment equipped with M-100's is deployed to Russia in regimental strength. They are described as 'magnificent killers' but also very complex and are untested in combat. Even worry they may not work as well in the cold temperature.

Chapter Seven: Omsk, Siberia, 2nd November, 2020

The M-100 Engines are sensitive, capable of reliably operating on a certain kind of fuel (JP-10) or something close to it in the Soviet stockpile.

Chapter Eight: Washington D.C. 2nd November, 2020

The American M-100 is, if anything, a helicopter. It can carry a fireteam of 'dragoons' in its belly. It has a total range of 1400 nautical miles. It is also reported as stealth capable with a powerful electronic warfare suite capable of penetrating Japanese electronic warfare defenses and packed with advanced sensors and on-board computers. It's main weapon is an electromagnetic railgun that can fire multiple types of ammunition. One form can peentrate any known armor. One hit from the gun is capable of destroying any armored vehicle with a single hit and the M-100 can rapidly engage target after target and theoretically engage hundreds of targets per mission.

Chapter Twelve: Omsk, 2nd November, 2020

M-100's despite their teething problems, have a 95% readiness rate. In their first mission forty five of them are expected to engage thousands of Japan's latest combat vehicles spread across multiple mechanized Army Corps in engagements that are expected to take a half hour or less to prosecute. The entire area of engagement is stretched across hundreds of kilometers.

The electromagnetic gun can fire three or four hundred rounds before accuracy starts degrading from 100%. After six hundred rounds accuracy may start to approach 50%.

Chapter Fourteen: Night of November 2-3, 2020

An M-100 suffers a minor crash due to a hotdogging pilot crashing into some power lines.

Extensive detail given as to the M-100's advanced target acquisition system which can track small mammals dozens of kilometers away on a prairie and how it fuses data from multiple sources for its targeting, able to utilize extremely specific parameters for its targeting/ It can reportedly fight on with the human crew disabled and is described as the most advanced air-land warfare machine ever built.

The command variant also has a highly advanced sensor suite and communications package, able to operate in darkness, clouds, bad weather and make a pilot feel like a General with the amount of information he can take in that the on-board computers can process from all manners of sources as well as instantaneously distribute through communication laser based networks.

Chapter Fifteen: Early Morning Hours 3rd November, 2020

M-100 has multiple vision modes including variations known as 'radar-digital, enhanced thermal, a target sorting one and a composite digital mode.

In its combat debut a single squadron of M-100's eliminated over 2500 vehicles, mostly tanks and other armored vehicles. The railgun impacts sounded like rapid firing deafening bells. One round was able to destroy a Japanese heavy tank. A single round impact is apparently enough to destroy almost any known armored vehicle. They were also able to target bunkers, headquarters and fuel dumps for destruction as well.

Chapter Seventeen: 3rd November, 2020

Three M-100s were able to engage and destroy nine Japanese Mitsubishi 4000 Penetration Bombers which were flying at low altitude at high speed from roughly thirty five miles out in an engagement the M-100s were not ever designed for.

Chapter Eighteen: 3 November, 2020

One of the M-100s that previously engaged the penetration bombers. suffers a serious crash that injures or kills many of those on board and also causes a fire to erupt within the fuselage. As a result, all but two of those on board are killed either from the impact or smoke inhalation. The fire suppression systems also completely failed. It is unknown what caused the malfunction resulting in a crash.

The M-100 is extremely loud from the outside.

The M-100 is armed with a powerful and reliable Gatling Gun capable of engaging and setting ablaze and destroying at least older model Soviet armored personnel carriers.

The windscreens of the M-100 are armored enough to withstand heavy machine gun fire. Also the M-100s own Gatling Gun cannot damage the composite M-100s armor. The M-100 Railgun however can reliably destroy a downed M-100 just like every other vehicle it has struck so far.

The latest Japanese radars can just barely track the M-100s from the rear hemisphere.

Chapter Nineteen: 3rd November 2020

From several kilometers away, individual personnel can be identified even if partially covered by snow.

The M-100 has environmental seals and overpressure systems in case of chemical or nerve agent attacks.

Chapter Twenty One: 3 November 2020

Regimental Commander reveals they are aware of the vulnerability of the tracking of the rear hemisphere of the M-100. Also restate in a briefing to the President that they were able to destroy Japan's finest combat systems in the previous engagement to the extent that Japan would likely be losing if not for the Scramblers due to the collapse of the Central Asian front.

Chapter Twenty Two: 4 November, 2020

The M-100s approach across the Caspian Sea can be masked by the oil derricks that exist in the area.

The M-100 is also able to utilize a rooftop helipad made for normal helicopters.

Chapter Twenty Three: 4 November, 2020

The planned raid of the M-100s was intended to fly from their stations near Orsk in Russia, refuel at a Volga Estuary on the Caspian Sea, then fly onto Baku before returning back to Russian controlled territory Southeast of Saratov. With the lack of refueling, they will instead be able to make their way to Turkey in spite of significant loiter and engagement time on the way.

Though one M-100 is caught in a rocket artillery ambush, the others are able to takeoff before they are consumed by the fireball. The explosion erupts beneath them, described as a "cushion" and rocks the vessels but they survive to takeoff and continue their mission. The rocket artillery is described as powerful enough that the shockwave and heat could be felt several kilometers away.

The remaining five M-100s encounter ten of the latest variant of Toshiba Gunships who detect each other well over forty miles out. The electronic warfare countermeasures of both aircraft gunships cancel each others out but the M-100s manage to destroy all ten Toshiba Gunships using manual fire control on their railguns and taking advantage of their tighter turning radius, faster overall speed and superior tactics and training over the South African crewed gunships.

The Railgun started automatic engagement with the Toshiba Gunships at twenty miles out.

The images of the enemy aircraft was clearing up the longer the engagement went on and the Americans suspected that something similar would've been occurring with the Toshiba Gunships as well.

The Command M-100 was able to access the communications system of the South African crews of the gunships to the extend they could listen in on their voice communications.

Chapter Twenty Four: 4 November, 2020

The impact of an M-100 Railgun round eliminating a tank in the courtyard of the headquarters temporarily blinds a soldier on top of the headquarters rooftop. The impact of the rounds on just three tanks is deafening and leaves nearby personnel with throbbing headaches from the bell-like sound.

The M-100s have noise suppressing cowls from which the engines emerge, and grow deafening, when they prepare to land.

The Gatling Guns clear out a courtyard full of armed insurgents in a very short period of time, the heavy bullets striking targets with enough force to shred their bodies and hurl the remnants of their corpses many meters away.

The M-100s on board computers thanks to the fusion of multiple sources of information are able to track multiple relief columns moving into the city as well as fast mover jets crossing over the Caspian Sea approaching Baku, allowing the ship to engage the armored columns efficiently by eliminating certain vehicles in order to block roads and avenues of access in the urban terrain.

Chapter Twenty Five: 4 November, 2020

Four of the five M-100s successfully make it to Turkey but the command M-100 has to land a half hour outside of Baku for emergency repairs, but still falls a few kilometers short of the Turkish border. The command M-100 is reported to have numerous holes in it since it was located on top of the Japanese Headquarters in the midst of a massive battle and absorbed much punishment there, and also running on fumes since it loitered more than the other aircraft.

This M-100 crashes into a conifer forest within a shallow Armenian valley covered in snow. The M-100 blows through dozens of conifers, splintering them before finally skidding to a stop on its side with a wing and rotor torn away. The ships main compartment is intact but the ergonomics, especially within the rear compartment, are revealed to be poor with one chair even ripping free of its mounting. While no one dies, everyone is injured, one of the passengers seriously.

The crash destroys most of the on-board computers but the others have to be scuttled. When scuttling the aircraft, the crew wonder if the grenades will even be enough. Two grenades are used to destroy the cockpit, the cockpit door actually withstanding the blast intact but also causing a smoke causing fire in the cockpit. Three more grenades destroy the interior of the main compartment but due to the robust design, there is no ammunition cookoff.

Chapter Twenty Two: 4 November, 2020

The WHITE LIGHT Program is a US Air Force Electronic Plane that is based off a Bomber but utilized as a strategic jammer and electronic warfare platform. They cost nine billion dollars for each plane and four of them are launched a day late in support of Army Operations in Central Asia due to bad weather.

WHITE LIGHT Aircraft have a range similar to strategic bombers, able to fly from Montana to Central Asia and back again apparently on a single tank of gas.

The WHITE LIGHT Aircraft is very stealthy, apparently undetectable by anything the Japanese have in theater. It is also capable of going from a near hover to Mach 3, also while still maintaining stealth. The craft is also described as possessing fifth-generation electronic defenses as well.

The WHITE LIGHT Aircraft reportedly burns out and destroys billions of dollars worth of Japanese electronics across a wide swath covering hundreds of miles of Central Asia including radars, communication sets and much, much more. It also almost completely jams all communications in the theater as well.

Chapter Twenty Three: 4 November, 2020

Reports of the WHITE LIGHT program are known to the Japanese but even they are unsure if they conducted the electronic warfare strike.

The Aftermath of the Electronic Warfare Sweep by the WHITE LIGHT Aircraft fried out every means of communication out of the Japanese Headquarters and all nearby bases with the exception of some Soviet era VHF radios. Even air operations are grounded in theater due to the damage and frying of electronics by the WHITE LIGHT sweep.

Chapter Fourteen: Night of November 2-3, 2020

The Tenth Cavalry's unmanned electronic warfare drones manage to shut down the communications of the enemy units in the area of operations and maintain deception as the Japanese believe it is due to bad weather and other non-related issues.

Chapter Fifteen: Early Morning Hours 3rd November, 2020

The Tenth Cavalry's broad based jamming stretched across hundreds of square kilometers of the front, jamming long range communications but also making even short range communication between modern Japanese bombers difficult. The jamming of radars also allowed the attack to achieve full surprise and apparently would've been in effect as long as the Tenth Cavalry's electronic warfare birds were in the air.

Chapter Sixteen/Seventeen: 3rd November, 2020

American Electronic Warfare had an ongoing deleterious effect on Japanese bombers, eventually preventing them from using their terrain monitors with confidence and even plane to plane short range communication was shut down, reducing them to communication via visual signals.

Chapter Twenty Four: 4 November, 2020

American Electronic Warfare from the Tenth Cavalry shuts down even the Soviet-era radios the Japanese were using to coordinate their forces in the wake of the devastating WHITE LIGHT Electronic Warfare Sweep that eliminated their more advanced systems.

Chapter Eight: Washington D.C. 2nd November, 2020

The Americans have access to heavy anti-aircraft lasers on a tactical level and large ground effect vehicles described as 'wing-in ground transporters' capable of heavy lift duties.

Chapter Eleven: The Provisional Islamic Republic of Azerbaijan, 2nd November 2020

A Japanese General has a very high opinion of America's strategic defense system.

Chapter Twelve: Omsk, 2nd November, 2020

The Seventh and Tenth Cavalry will launch an array of unmanned flying drones, recon and electronic warfare, preceding the inaugural mission of the M-100 Gunships.

The artillery battalion deployed with the Americans is considered dual use, including an anti-air role and deployed to defend the M-100 assembly areas from possible Japanese Allied retaliation.

Chapter Twenty Two: 4 November, 2020

American Personnel Use Something called 'Wide-Awake' Pills to Keep Themselves Functioning On Long Days.

Chapter Twenty Three: 4 November, 2020

American aircrew use helmet mounted laser shield visors to protect from the blinding effects of the Toshiba Gunship lasers.

Chapter Twenty Four: 4 November, 2020
American Dragoons which are the Regiments Light Infantry are described as "their short automatic rifles clearing each fire team's path toward the headquarters building. Protected by lightweight body armor and face shields, here and there an American fell backward, knocked down by the force of a bullet, only to rise from the dead and follow his comrades into the fight."

Chapter Six: Northern Kazakhstan, November 2020

T-94 tanks are capable of automatically engaging targets within certain parameters at ranges of at least five thousand meters, if not greater with what are called acquire-and-fire or autosystems. When properly employed, the 'cyclic' sound of its firing can almost form a pattern, audio and visual, when the sight of their targets bursting into flames. The Soviets also had quantities of even longer ranged top-attack missiles available. The main battle tank is basically a traditional tank hull with an elevated gun mount packed with optics and sensors which gives it a smaller profile.

Chapter Nine: Northern Kazakhstan, 2nd November 2020

T-94, due to having a flat top, are able to carry more personnel on the flat top then a conventional turreted tank. Also indicates the gun mount is very slim.

Chapter Six: Northern Kazakhstan, November 2020

Soviet Forces had widespread access to long range 7500m or greater ranged top-attack missiles.

Chapter Eleven: The Provisional Islamic Republic of Azerbaijan, 2nd November 2020

The Japanese General is impressed with Soviet technical camouflage and deception techniques, including almost evading both space based thermal and X-ray imaging.

Chapter Fourteen: Night of November 2-3, 2020

Americans praise the Soviet security plan in keeping their regiments deployment hidden so far.

Chapter Ten: Moscow, 2nd November, 2020

The Soviets secretly developed a 'pain machine' that can be used to access some of the most advanced Japanese tactical-operational airborne command centers.

Chapter One: Africa 2005

Japanese South African proxies bombed a fifty mile long column with something identified as 'improved napalm.'

Chapter Sixteen: 3rd November, 2020

Standoff, guided weapons, loaded with the most powerful compacted conventional explosives that were available, a new generation in destructive power, with a fierce equivalent to the yield of tactical nuclear weapons. These would be followed by the latest variety of fuel-air explosives, which would burn anything left by the bombs. The nine aircraft under his command had more than enough power to flatten the extensive industrial site.

Chapter Twenty Three: 4 November, 2020

An impact of rocket artillery creates a deafening shockwave that can be felt several kilometers away.

The cushion of explosions buffets the M-100s as they gain altitude.

The artillery is described as standoff, air-launched rockets, with compact conventional explosives and fuel-airs. The only reason the M-100s didn't survive was because they landed a few kilometers away from the intended landing site for refueling.

Chapter Six: Northern Kazakhstan, November 2020

Chemical warfare is widely used by the Japanese backed Muslim forces. Using both burning-blister agents and nerve agents, they incur 100% casualties upon unprotected refugee columns. A Soviet officer comments using the former and then the latter afterwards is almost redundant.

Chapter Nine: Northern Kazakhstan, 2nd November 2020

A nerve gas strike hits a refugee column. All of the unprotected refugees, and several Soviet military vehicles whose overpressure and sealant based chemical warfare defenses failed were killed quickly. It is described as "The enemy had become addicted to them, having grasped the marvelous economy of such weapons."
 
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Chapter One: Africa, 2005
Chapter One:
Africa, 2005

A US Army Corps is deployed to Zaire (now the Democratic Republic of Congo) to support one side of a Civil War against another one backed by the still White-led Republic of South Africa. For several months, there has been no hostile actions during the peacekeeping mission.



They were barely ten minutes out of the field site when the radar on Taylor's bird milked out, its screen frothing with pale discolorations. Taylor assumed it was an equipment malfunction, since the new electronics on the A5 Apaches were finicky on the best od days and the dust of the field site was hard on them.

"One-four, this is Niner-niner," Taylor called out to the aircraft flying echelon right to his own. "My radar's crapping out. You've got sky watch."

"This is One-four," a worried voice came through the headset, "I'm all milked out. What the hell's going on?"

Suddenly, the voice of an old chief warrant officer cut into the net from one of the trail birds: "Goddammit, we're being jammed."
Taylor realized instantly that the chief was right and he felt stupid for missing the obvious as though he had been half asleep. No one had expected hostile activity.

"All ponies, all ponies, open order. Now. Prepare for possible contact," Taylor commanded...

The radar screens remained useless. But no enemy appeared to the eye. Taylor wished he had a few scout aircraft out front, but the scout flights had been discontinued as unnecessary, since there was no real threat of hostile action.

"Sierra six-five, this is Mike niner-niner, over," Taylor called, trying to raise flight operations back at the field site.
Static.

On the periphery of his field of vision, an intense flash replaced one of his helicopters in the sky... In the wake of the flash, the distorted flying machine plummeted to earth as Taylor watched. The autorotation failed to work and the ship dropped straight down and hit so hard that sections of the fuselage and subassemblies jumped away from the wreck, lofting back into the sky, as the frame disappeared in a cloud of fire.




Apaches aren't supposed to crash like that, Taylor told himself. Apaches don't burn. Apaches don't break up. Apaches don't-

"Where the hell are they?" Taylor demanded of the microphone. "Does anybody see anything?"

"Negative."

Negative, negative.

"One-four, can you see anything?"

"My eyes are fucked up,"

"Somebody's got a goddamned laser out there. A big goddamned laser," the chief interrupted, his voice impassioned with the suddenness of the revelation. "That was a goddamned laser hit. I seen that shit out at White Sands."

Impossible. The South Africans did not have laser weapons. Nobody had tactical lasers, except for a few specialized blinding devices. Nonlethal stuff. Killer lasers were for stationary space defense, strategic shit. No one had yet managed the power source miniaturization required to make the weapons tactically feasible.




With no further warning, another of his aircraft flashed white and gold, then tumbled crazily out of the sky, This time, the Apache began to disintegrate while it was still in midair.



The Commander of the troop of Helicopters orders them to drop to the jungle canopy.



"There they are," the old chief warrant officer called over the net. "Two o'clock High."

When he looked up through the canopy, Taylor could barely make out the distant black specks on the horizon. His eyes hurt, tearing, reluctant to focus.

They were out of range. And they had already knocked down two of his birds.




He knew without a doubt his aircraft were outclassed. He had always had faith in the old Apache, with its reliable multipurpose missiles and good old Gatling gun with the depleted uranium rounds. But he knew someone had changed the rules, that he was little better off than if he had been mounted on a horse, with saber and revolver.

"Chief," Taylor radioed, forgetting the callsigns, "you move wide to the right and fly cover. We're going straight for them. The evasion drills aren't worth shit. Let's go Bravo Troop." He watched the black dots growing unmistakably larger. "Let's get those bastards"

Another flash of light punched his wingman into the baked Earth. The rotors slashed at scrub, catapulting the fuselage wildly into the sky, then slamming down to Earth.

The chief warrant officer ignored the orders Taylor had given him, climbing fast toward the enemy, head-on, firing off a missile at a still hopeless range, as though to frighten the enemy away with a display of ferocity.




The intel boys knew that the South Africans had an arrangement with Japan to put the latest generation of Japanese military equipment through its paces. But that was assumed to be merely a sales showcase. And the one Toshiba gunship that the U.S. technical intelligence community had gotten its hands on showed some interesting evolutionary features, but nothing that was likely to change the overall equation on the battlefield. In retrospect, it became obvious that the United States had been duped with a dummy model, stripped of its key systems.






With the initial engagement over, the rest of the information is gained from newspapers and after the conflict. Not only was the Japanese-built Toshiba gunship the only game changer, but so was a whole array of Japanese-built electronic warfare equipment that both helped keep the Americans deaf and blind, but also allowed the their South African proxies to target the Americans, always knowing where they were.



In the fighting downcountry the South African military Japanese-built gunships with on-board battle lasers and a revolutionary arsenal of combat electronics had introduced a qualitatively new dimension into warfare... When the Army had been ordered to Zaire its tactical equipment proved to be, at best, a generation behind that developed by the Japanese...

The Japanese battle electronics proved impenetrable to the U.S. systems... The Japanese suite of electronic countermeasures and countercountermeasures would keep the U.S. forces deaf and blind, then the Toshiba gunships would sweep in, followed by strikes employing more conventional aircraft and fuel-air explosives.





The South African response was to strike a fifty-mile-long U.S. Army column with improved napalm.






It's implied Japanese electronic warfare suites were able to counter America's potential use of stealth and carrier aircraft. The US Air Force and Navy elected to engage in 'force preservation.'




Warfare suddenly had parameters that the military could not penetrate with radar-evading bombers or vast fleets. Even the military machine itself had come to rely on crucial components originally designed in the U.S.A. but improved and produced more efficiently in Japan.





Japan establishes a space based missile defense system for the Home Islands.





the Japanese home islands' Space and Atmospheric Defense Complex - SAD-C - was far more sophisticated than were the partially deployed U.S. space defenses, which had both inspired and provided the initial technology for the Japanese effort.

 
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Chapter Three: Mexico, 2016
Chapter Three:
Mexico, 2016

This chapter covers a snapshot of a counterinsurgency operation that the US Military has been undergoing in Mexico, in this case against a Japanese backed and supplied Mexican Rebels.



Varga's men had received their late-model anti-aircraft missiles without readable instructions, without training. Vargas had suffered through a season of relatively defenselessness against the American helicopters. He had only been able to stage small scale operations - raids, bombings, robberies. Then, finally, this impatient Captain had made his way up through the mountains. Now they were ready for the helicopters.

...

"They could always stage an air assault," Morita said.

"Yeah. But that's where you come in. With your fucking missiles. First, they got to find us. Then they got to make it through the missiles. Right? And, even if they landed the whole U.S. Army up here, we'd just shoot them down like dogs." Vargas looked at the other man with a superior smile. "Would you want to land a helicopter up here?"

"No," the Japanese admitted.




Flares shot through the sky to illuminate the broad stretch of the meadow between the village and the low western ridge. It was the only place where helicopters could safely put down.

...

The helicopters could not be seen. They remained just outside the cavern of flarelight, all mechanical bluster and grumbling. They seemed to come just so close, but no closer. Swirling around the nearby peaks.

...

He came up to the first man-portable missile position just as the weapons operator sent a projectile hurtling up to the sky with a flash of fire.

"Don't shoot," Morita screamed at the operator in English. He waved his hand-held radar in the brassy wash of the flares. "I told you not to shoot, you idiot. They're out of range."

The three men watched as the missile sizzled outward and upward. Then the light began to wobble. The missile self destructed as it reached its maximum range without discovering a target.


...

"They're still out of range," Morita said in a strained voice that betrayed the extent of his frustration. "Helicopters always sound louder at night. "Helicopters always sound louder at night. And they're echoing from the canyons. There is nothing I can do until they come closer."

...

"They're afraid of the missiles man." It did, appear, the Americans were afraid of the Japanese weaponry. For hours, the helicopters swooped and teased toward the village. But they always kept a margin of safety. No balls, Vargas decided.

...

"Here," Morita offered Vargas the use of his long-distance night goggles. For a while Vargas watched the black mechanical insects pulsing across the horizon. But he had seen plenty of helicopters in his day.

...

Vargas could not see the enemy without the assistance of Morita's technology. But the change in noise was unmistakable. The helicopters were leaving. Without accomplishing anything. They had not even had the guts to make one attempt to land their cargoes of troops.

"They're going," Morita said. His surprised voice was already audible at the level of normal speech.

Vargas smiled at the weakening darkness.

"No balls," he said.




The Mexican Rebels, despite no training or readable instructions, are able to use the MANPADS to fend off a Helicopter Airborne Assault by firing multiple late model Japanese supplied MANPADs at the helicopters beyond maximum range over a period of several hours in the night. The helicopters were described as being small on the horizon and circling around peaks and canyons. No losses on either side however and the Japanese Advisor considered it wasteful at the time, though Vargas says it was needed to keep the Americans at distance.
 
So...in this novel, Japan more or less went like this?






o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O


I mean come on! Where's the giant Mecha? And the hot Japanese psychic girls?
 
So...in this novel, Japan more or less went like this?






o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O o_O


I mean come on! Where's the giant Mecha? And the hot Japanese psychic girls?


Yeah unfortunately for Mecha aficionados the author Ralph Peters tried to make it seem like a realistic, if sobering look at the future of warfare since 2020 for him was about thirty years in the future since this book was finished being written in late 1990.

But yeah, global power wise they're probably comparable to the Empire of Japan's level of global power in Red Alert 3. :p
 
Yeah unfortunately for Mecha aficionados the author Ralph Peters tried to make it seem like a realistic, if sobering look at the future of warfare since 2020 for him was about thirty years in the future since this book was finished being written in late 1990.

But yeah, global power wise they're probably comparable to the Empire of Japan's level of global power in Red Alert 3. :p


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<WARNING: BRAIN FREEZE IN EFFECT!>


As an alternate history writer.....I got 'nuthin. :oops:
 
...I'm sorry, but although the military tech is interesting, I can't help but laugh uproariously at the "Japan stronk!" wank in it.

The writer should've instead made his foray into writing light novels instead of an actual novel. :ROFLMAO:
 
...I'm sorry, but although the military tech is interesting, I can't help but laugh uproariously at the "Japan stronk!" wank in it.

The writer should've instead made his foray into writing light novels instead of an actual novel. :ROFLMAO:

It was written in 1990 when Japan was seen as a rising economic powerhouse before the 1992 Assets Price Bubble Crash and other events in the latter 90's.

And the Author is American. His name is Ralph Peters, he was a Colonel with the US Army working in military intelligence and as a Foreign Service Officer with a specialty regarding Russia. His first novel was written in 1989 and called Red Army and unlike the similar books released by Tom Clancy and Larry Bond around the same time, his was wholly from Soviet POV's. The War in 2020 was his second novel. Now he mostly writes historical novels about the American Civil War, which are just fucking amazing reads.

One of the novels themes I'm assuming isn't so much of Japan stronk as America shouldn't be complacent.

You could replace Japan in this scenario with several other countries quite possibly.
 
It was written in 1990 when Japan was seen as a rising economic powerhouse before the 1992 Assets Price Bubble Crash and other events in the latter 90's.

And the Author is American. His name is Ralph Peters, he was a Colonel with the US Army working in military intelligence and as a Foreign Service Officer with a specialty regarding Russia. His first novel was written in 1989 and called Red Army and unlike the similar books released by Tom Clancy and Larry Bond around the same time, his was wholly from Soviet POV's. The War in 2020 was his second novel. Now he mostly writes historical novels about the American Civil War, which are just fucking amazing reads.

One of the novels themes I'm assuming isn't so much of Japan stronk as America shouldn't be complacent.

You could replace Japan in this scenario with several other countries quite possibly.
Thing is America wasn't complacent in the 80's and 90's, even when the Soviet Union fell. I mean, yeah, they cut the budget to their more outlandish and experimental shit which would've had money thrown at them indiscriminately during the height of the Cold War, but that was so they could perfect what they already had and which worked (which we see today) and cut the things which weren't needed any more.

They just basically refocused their R+D, goals, and budget, and we saw another refocus with the Middle-Eastern Wars starting in the 00's.

The entire premise of the novel relies on both the US and the Soviet Union basically dropping the idiot ball to the point where it makes the remake of Red Dawn (North Korea invading the United States) look realistic.

Could Japan have rapidly advanced technologically like this, had there not been a Crash? It's possible, but America, who had and still basically has Japan under its sphere of influence to this day, wouldn't let them grow in a direction to what they became in his novel -- especially not arming goddamn insurgents in Mexico!

Again, the entire premise of his speculation relies on America's military and political leadership dropping a few dozen IQ points across the board, and the suspension of disbelief needed... yeah, Red Dawn Remake.

It's no wonder he went to writing American Civil War novels. smh What's next, the Red Coats in Canada suddenly gained weapons seen in the 20th Century? :ROFLMAO:

Edit: "We knew we were in trouble when the Redcoats first advanced across the River with their new Mark I's in a surprise invasion; seeing what was basically an Ironclad rushing across the battlefield towards us was a rude shock that we've never quite recovered from." :p
 
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Chapter Five Omsk, Western Siberia 1st November, 2020
Chapter Five
Omsk, Western Siberia
1st November, 2020

Japan backs an alliance of Iranian, Arabian and Central Asian Muslim forces from rebellious Central Asian Soviet Republics, all largely supported by Muslim fundamentalists, to use against the weakened Soviet Union in order to secure important resources the Soviet Union still controls. In this chapter its reported "The Soviets are taking a godawful beating."

For some reason, a US Army force is being deployed to Western Siberia at the invitation of the Soviet Union. The size of the force is apparently a US Army 'Heavy Cavalry' Division. Though not the entire regiment, much support equipment still had to be left behind.



"Just remember. They did this to themselves. And now we're here to pull their irons out of the fire. If we can bring it off. It the M-100's work as advertised. If some sonofabitch back in Washington doesn't lose his nerve at the last minute. Goddamit, Merry. I haven't got time to feel sorry for them. I've got the only fully equipped heavy cavalry regiment in the United States Army - and possibly the only one we'll be able to afford to equip."



It was going to be very cold. He hoped the temperatures would not affect the operation of his war machines. Every imaginable precuation had been taken. But hte magnificent new killing machines had never gone into battle, and there were many doubts. The M-100s were so complex that there was a seemingly infinite number of potential problems.



And the Russians had been very good at somethings. Even as the fabric of their world was ripping apart, they had done a magnificent job on the deception plan, covering the secret - and hurried - deployment of the big heavy cavalry regiment, first on ships supposedly loaded with grain, then by rail across European Russia, the Volga, the Urals and on into this industrial wasteland buried in a natural wasteland. And there had not been one single indication that the enemy had detected the operation. Even the fine Japanese strategic collection systems appeared to have been lulled to sleep. Meredith had joked that the Soviets were so good at deception because they had practiced self-deception for so long.

...

Given the volume of heavy equipment his regiment had needed to deploy in secret, it had been agreed with the Soviets that hte US forces would leave their light support vehicles behind, relying on Soviet trucks and range cars. It had made good sense in operations security.



First mention of the American M-100 which is the main vehicle that will be utilized by a U.S. Army "Heavy Cavalry" Division. It's theoretically an extremely formidable platform but complex and completely untested in combat. Plus they only deployed one regiment worth in what appears to be a very large scale War.
 
Chapter Six Northern Kazakhstan 1st November, 2020
Chapter Six
Northern Kazakhstan
1st November, 2020

Chapter from a Soviet Battalion Commanders POV on the Central Asian Front, Fighting Invading forces that are comprised of mostly ex-Soviet Central Asian troops who are in rebellion. What follows is a battalion sized engagement between two armored forces in a night engagement.



Combat was a nightmare, a hammering confusion in which each side's systems slammed against each other until the surviving Soviet forces were, inevitably forced back yet again. Short, sharp exchanges, often a matter of minutes, highlighted days or weeks of nervous skirmishing and endless repositionings. Actual battles were characterized by their brevity and destructiveness. Six weeks before, Babryshkin had begun as a combined arms battalion commander. Now he commanded the remnants of his brigade, which, except for attachments such as engineers and air defense troops, now fielded a combat force smaller than the battalion Babryshkin had initially led into combat. Staff officers crewed tanks, and cooks found themselves behind machine guns.



Chemical Warfare is normalized as a part of warfare again on behalf of the aggressors.



He had allowed his men to strip off their protective suits to facilitate the process of digging positions. He knew it was unwise in a sense, since chemical rounds or bombs might descend on them at any moment. But he knew they needed a rest, a chance to feel the living air again.

...

Chemical strikes against the unprotected refugee columns produced up to one hundred percent casualties. And there was nothing to be done.

He remembered the dead in Atbasar, thousands of blistered corpses in postures of torment, far worse than his teen-aged memories of the plague years in Gorky, when the river bobbed with the dead. Those were hard years, for hard men. But hte combination of old fashioned blood and blister agents, followed by the virtually redundant nerve-agent strikes, had created scenes he knew he would carry with him forever.





The Rebel Forces are equipped similarly to the Soviet forces but the Iranians and Arab Islamic Legion utilize Japanese made and supplied combat vehicles which are very effective in spite of the lack of tactical acumen of their operators and commanders.

The Soviet T-94 is a two decade old design equipped with an advanced acquire-and-fire system and an elevated gun mount packed with optics and sensors instead of a traditional turret. It's a generation above the main battle tanks of the late Cold War but still outclassed by Japanese Combat Vehicles and its more advanced systems fall prey to superior Japanese battlefield electronics and electronic warfare.




Babryshkin had cut up rebel detachments again and again - only to suffer in turn when the invulnerable Japanese built-gunships returned, or when the Iranians or Islamic Legion forces bullied their way through with their Japanese-built combat vehicles, whose quality seemed to guarantee success no matter how inept the plan or its execution. The electronics brought to bear by the enemy prevented Babryshkin from communicating and fooled his target-acquisition systems, making a joke even of the Soviet Army's latest acquire-and-fire automatic tank fire control system. Soviet missiles and main gun rounds were drawn astray. And even when Babryshkin's men managed to land their fires dead-on, the enemy's prime fighting systems often seemed to be invulnerable.



The basic T-94 design, introduced more then two decades earlier, consisted of a tank hull traditonal in appearance, but instead of an old-fashioned turret there was merely an elevated gun mount. The tank commander, gunner, and driver all sat in a compartment in the forward hull, scanning through optics and sensors packed in the gun mount. The design allowed for a much smaller target signature, especially in hull defilade, but tank commanders always missed the visual command of the situation their perches up in the old-fashioned turrets had allowed. The situation was especially difficult nowm since Babryshkin's electro-optics only worked comically, and Babryshkin was sometimes forced to rely on an old-fashioned periscope. He had meant to swap vehicles but the work required to remount the command communications sets into a standard tank involved extensive rewiring, and Babryshkin had always found more pressing matters to which to attend.

Even the acquire-and-fire system, which identified a target and automatically attacked it if ithe correct parameters were met, had broken down on the command tank. Babryshkin and his gunner were forced to identify targets and fire on them the way tankers had done it more than a generation before.Only a few of the complex acquire-and-fire systems still functioned correctly in the brigade, and Babryshkin had ordered that they be reprogrammed to attack the robot reconaissance vehicles that always preceded the attacks of the best equipped enemy forces, such as the Iranians or the Arab Legion.The Japanese-built robotic scouts could steer themselves across the terrain, extracting themselves from all but the worst terrain problems into which they might blunder and provided the enemy with a view of his opponent's positions that allowed him to direct his fires with deadly precision. The recon robotics had to be destroyed, even when it meant ignoring the enemy's actual combat vehicles. Babryshkin felt as though he were waging war with broken toys against technological giants.




The airwaves hissed and scratched. He did not know very much about the communications equipment in foreign armies, but he doubted that they were still using such old-fashioned radios. Except for the similarly equipped rebel forces, he never heard inadvertent enemy transmissions on his net. The confused, stray voices that occasionally appeared in his headset were almost invariably Russian.



The closing of distance between a rebel force advancing seemingly unknowingly onto the Soviet force, giving a good indication of capability and range.



"Looks like a rebel outfit. No Japanese equipment. No robitcs. A mix of T-92s and T-94s. Old BMP-5s."

...

It was critical to be patient, to wait, to spring the trap at the right moment. Even if he were to open up with his limited supply of top-attack missiles, it would only warn the bulk of the enemy force that there was trouble ahead. And he wanted to get them all, to destroy every last vehicle, every last rebel.

...

"Enemy force approximately battalion in size. They're rebels. No robotic vehicles in evidence. Automatic systems will be placed on fire-lock. No one opens fire until I give the order. I want to make damned sure we get as many of them as possible." He paused, worried about the length of his transmission, even though he knew that modern direction-finding equipment could locate a broadcast station in a split second, if any intercept systems happened to be in the area.

...

The only real difference between his equipment and that of the rebels, he consoled himself, was that theirs was apt to be in even worse condition. The central Asians were terrible at maintenance, and Babryshkin expected to have an advantage in functional systems.

...

"Range?"

"Lead vehicles at seventy-five hundred."

"Closer than Babryshkin had expected. "All stations, all stations. Anticipate engagement at five thousand meters." He wanted them in close. Theoretically, he could begin engaging now, with both missiles and the swift, oversize guns.


...

"Volga, this is Amur. Fifty-five hundred meters. Like shooting pigeons."

"All stations, this is Volga. Hold your fire. Keep those autosystems locked up. Let them come all the way in." Yes, there it was. He could just see the first slight movement in his telescoping optics. The manual system was inadequate to fire effectively at this range.


...

"Five thousand meters."

"Fire," Babryshkin called into the mike. "Fire auto-systems. All others, engage at will." But his men heard nothing beyond the first word. They knew what to do. The huge, thumping sounds of the high-velocity guns penetrated the steel walls of his tank, the padding of his headset.

Explosions filled the lens of his optics. He tried to count the stricken targets in the distance. But they were bunched too closely. One tiny inferno blazed into the next.




The firing starts and the cyclic nature of the Russian tanks automatic firing systems is detailed.


...

He listened to the slow, cyclic fire of the autosystems as they moved from target to target. The sound was almost hypnotic., with each loud report followed seconds later by the appearance of another distant bonfire.

...

He had not seen a single enemy vehicle putting out cyclic fire. Probably, he realized, they had not a single operational system. In a way, the war was even harder on the overbred machines than it was on their human masters.

A good thing, though, Babryshkin considered, that they were only rebels. He knew his tattered unit would not put up nearly so food a showing against the Arabs or the Iranians, with their magnificent Japanese war machines.

"All stations," he called, "This is Volga. Don't waste ammunition. All manual systems cease fire. Autosystems finish them off. Out."

When he looked hard through his optics, he could still spot frantic movement as a rebel vehicle tried to get clear. But the autosystems soon gunned down the last of them.




Even though the Russian Tanks are considered inferior to the Japanese combat vehicles, they are still fairly advanced compared to their Cold War contemporaries. Called 'autosystems' and 'acquire-then-fire' systems, these T-94 tanks are capable of automatically engaging targets within certain parameters at ranges of at least five thousand meters, if not greater. When properly employed, the 'cyclic' sound of its firing can almost form a pattern, audio and visual, when the sight of their targets bursting into flames. The Soviets also had quantities of even longer ranged top-attack missiles available. The main battle tank is basically a traditional tank hull with an elevated gun mount packed with optics and sensors which gives it a smaller profile.

Conversely Japanese gunships and more importantly battlefield electronics seem to have a similar effect on Soviet forces as they did against Americans fifteen years prior. Communications, sensors, optical systems are often jammed and even tank gun rounds and missiles are led astray. The Japanese also employ robotic reconnaissance vehicles. It is briefly mentioned that even when hit dead on, that Japanese combat vehicles sometimes remain unharmed, which seems to imply some sort of active defense system.
 
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Chapter Seven: Omsk, Siberia 2nd November, 2020
Chapter Seven:
Omsk, Siberia
2nd November, 2020

The US Regimental Leadership and Soviet Theater Commanders Are Meeting Each Other and Discussing Strategy.



"There's no way our target acquisition programs can distinguish between your systems and the rebel systems. To our sensors, they're identical. Obviously, it's not a problem with the Arabs and Iranians. The Japanese gear is easy to spot. But with Soviet-built systems, we can only rely on geography to tell friend from foe."



Kozlov knew, it would be impossible to reach all of the Soviet air defense elements. Communciations were erratic, almost impossible, and the Soviet forces east of the Urals were in such disarray, so fragmented across the enormous, gashed front, that no one knew their strength any longer. The Soviets could not even use their own space intelligence systems to locate friendly forces becasue the Japanese-built weaponry of the enemy had destroyed them at the start of hostilities. The Soviet forces were reduced to striking wild blows in the dark, unaware of the precise locations of the enemy, unaware even of the current friendly situation at any given time.



Details slowly emerging on the desired impact of American's new weapon systems, the M-100's from the Russian POV.



First, the Americans with their secret wonder machines, might actually achieve some degree of success... More likely, the American commitment would simply buy some time to sort out the incredible mess out there on the steppes. Moscow, of course, hoped that the shock of the American presence might bring about a cease-fire. But that was a desperate hope.



the newly reformed and re-quipped Seventh Cavalry Regiment (Heavy) at Fort Riley, Kansas. The unit was built around a new series of weapon systems the details of which were still unclear to Soviet intelligence... In the end, Koslov suspected, his country had simply become a proving ground for a new generation of American weapons, nothing more.



Regardless of how effective this purported wonder weapon will be, it still is enslaved to logistics.



"The Sovs have one type of fuel that's almost as good as JP-10. And their boy says he can provide it. Of course, their fuel's polluted as often as not. We'll have to test each last bladder and bivet."

...

"You're sure their fuel won't have us falling out of the sky?"

"No," Martinez said, even as he thought the problem through out one last time. "No we can quality control it. As long as we get the pure stuff, the composition is just fine. Anyway, I'm not worried about the engines."



And finally the senior Russian General in his thoughts reveals that while the Americans have their secret weapon, the Soviets are apparently aware of another secret capability which apparently their enemies have access to.



Perhaps they had very great secrets, even greater then Soviet Intelligence suspected. But, alone among the Soviets and Americans in the room, General Ivanov also knew a secret. It was a terrible secret. One which the Soviet hierarchy had kept from everyone below Ivanov's rank so as not to further demoralize the war effort.


 
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Are we sure that Harry Turtledove didn't ghostwrite this novel?? Just saying. :oops: o_O

I've only read Guns of the South from Turtledove actually so I don't really have much of a frame of reference though I know he's a very prolific alt history author with his Worldwar series books and whatnot.
 
Chapter Eight: Washington D.C. 2nd November, 2020
Chapter Eight:
Washington D.C.
2nd November, 2020

White House briefing on the upcoming military expedition in Russia.

The secret mentioned at the end of the last chapter has a name.




"There is one area of concern with the Soviets, one matter - and we're not sure of its relative importance - in which they don't appear to be telling us everything they know. Now, this is all rather nebulous but we've picked up a reference in high-level Soviet military traffic to something called a Scrambler. Now, in the context of the message, it appeared that this Scrambler was some kind of Japanese operation or system. At any rate, the Soviets seemed very, very worried about it."

...

"We can't play guessing games when the nations premier military formation is about to go into battle. You assured us that, and I quote, "We have the most complete picture of the battlefield of any army in history,'" The Chairman tapped his pen on the tabletop.

"And we do," Bouquette said. "This is only one single element. When the Seventh Cavalry enters combat, their on-board computers will even know how much fuel the enemy has in its tanks-."




The Commander of the Seventh Cavalry offers the President a briefing on the M-100.



"Mr. President, the first thing you notice about the M-100 is that it's probably the ugliest weapon system ever built. The troops call it the flying frog. But, when you fly it, when you learn how to fight out of it, it becomes very beautiful. It's squat with a big belly to hold all of the equipment and the fire team of dragoons - mounted infantrymen - in the back. It has tilt rotors mounted on stubby wings. It doesn't look like it could possibly get off the ground. But it does fly, Mr. President, and it flies very fast for a ship of its kind. - or slow, when you want it to."



The Colonel then talks about the M-100's on board electronics.



"Its electronics make it almost invisible to the enemy. He might see it with the naked eye, but our countermeasures suit - the electronics that attack his electronics and confuse him - is so versatile, so fast, and works on so many levels, that one of his systems might see nothing but empty sky, while another sees thousands of images. His guided munitions will see dummy aircraft projected around the real one. But our target acquisition system - the gear we use to find him - has work-through technology. Unless the Japanese have come up with a surprise, we should look right through their electronic defenses."

"You see, we rarely fight with our own eyes anymore. It's a competition of electronics, attempting to delude each other on multiple levels, thousands of times in a single second. The Japanese taught us a lot, the hard way. But we think we got them this time."




He then discusses the hardware aspects of the M-100 and some shortfalls of the Japanese tactical lasers used on their Toshiba Gunships.



"The revolution in the miniaturization of power components gives us a range of up to fourteen hundred nautical miles, one way, depending on our combat load. That's good for a bulky system that's more of a helicopter then anything else. But the best part of all is the primary weapon system itself. The Japanese surprised us with laser weaponry back in Africa. And they are still using it. But on-board lasers have more problems than were apparent back in Zaire. We didn't realize how dependent the Japanese were on recharging their systems, for instance. They were closely tethered to their support system, and they could only fight short, sharp engagements. We took a different technological tack."



He then discusses the primary weapon system of the M-100.



"Our main weapon is a gun that fires electromagnetically accelerated projectiles. Just think of them as special bullets that use electromagnetic energy instead of gunpowder. These projectiles travel very, very fast, and when they strike their target, they hit with such force that they either shatter it or, at least, shatter everything inside it by concussion. There are several kinds of projectiles - the fire control computer selects the right type automatically. One type is solid and can penetrate virtually anything. Another has two layers, the first of which detonates against the outside, igniting anything that can burn, while the hard inner core proceeds on through any known armor. The shockwave alone kills any enemy soldiers inside a vehicle, while rendering the vehicle itself useless. A tremendous advantage is one M-100 can locate and destroy several hundred targets on a single mission. After that, the gun needs to be recalibrated back at its support base, but it's still more versatile, lethal, and survivable than the Japanese laser gunships."



The President, a military layman, then asks about the human element.



"And the pilots just basically along for the ride?" The President said. "The M-100 does everything automatically?"

"It can do a great deal automatically. But the vehicle commander - the pilot - and his copilot/gunner still make the broad decisions. And the desperate ones that the machine cannot think through. Ideally, you go in firing fully automatic, because the computers can identify and attack multiple targets in a matter of seconds. And the computer gets intelligence input directly from national level systems. But it's still the man who decides what to do when the chips are down. For instance, the computer never decides when to land and employ the dragoons. It's a smart horse. But in the end, it's still a horse."




The President then asks if he has enough for the current operation and the Colonel details the amount of support he has for his M-100 centered regiment.



"There's more to the regiment then just the M-100's. First, we have fine soldiers; superb, well trained soldiers who are ready to believe in the job you sent them to do, even if they don't fully understand it. Without them, the M-100 is just an expensive pile of nuts and bolts."

"Mr. President, I've got other equipment as well. Magnificent electronic warfare gear, a battalion of heavy air-defense lasers to protect us while we're on the ground, wing-in ground transporters that can haul my essentials in a single lift. And the Tenth Cav is giving me tremendous intelligence, electronic attack and deception support. But in the end, it's going to come down to these soldiers down in the squadrons and troops. Are they tough enough? Are they sufficiently well trained? Will they have the wherewithal to hold on longer then their adversaries? I think the answer is yes."




What follows is another intelligence briefing on the possible Japanese strategy in the Soviet Union and the state of Japanese electronics.



"Second, it bleeds the rebel forces white, ensuring that, when the smoke clears, the Iranians and the Islamic Union will clearly be militarily preeminent and that, thus, there will be less likelihood of any effective indigenous reaction against foreign exploitation of the mineral wealth of both Kazakhstan and Siberia. The Iranians and the Islamic Union will effectively control the territories east of the Urals - and the Japanese will exercise a significant measure of control over them, in turn, since their military power would collapse without continued Japanese assistance. There is strong evidence, for instance, to support the theory that every military system exported by Japan has a sleeper virus buried in its electronics, which, if triggered, destroys the utility of the system. No matter what nominal government might be in control east of the Urals, the Japanese would be the de facto masters of northern Asia."



And more insight onto US Strategy and their predictions of outcomes if the M-100 works as advertised.



"If our military systems perform according to specifications, the war will suddenly become much more expensive for the Japanese, both literally and figuratively. In that sense, the chances for a negotiated settlement would increase dramatically. If we perform well enough on the battlefield."

...

"Mr. President," Daisy said, "an outright victory would exist only at the extreme range of possibility. No matter how well the Seventh Cavalry and its supporting elements might perform, the numbers don't work out. A single regiment, can't win a war."




The American M-100 is, if anything, a helicopter. It can carry a fireteam of 'dragoons' in its belly. It has a total range of 1400 nautical miles. It is also reported as stealth capable with a powerful electronic warfare suite capable of penetrating Japanese electronic warfare defenses and packed with advanced sensors and on-board computers. It's main weapon is an electromagnetic railgun that they believe is more versatile, reliable and lethal then the Japanese lasers on Toshiba Gunships and is theoretically capable of destroying any armored vehicle with a single hit and engage hundreds of targets per mission.
 
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Chapter Nine: Northern Kazakhstan 2nd November, 2020
Chapter Nine:
Northern Kazakhstan
2nd November, 2020

Follows Babryshkin's depleted brigade as it accompanies the retreat of a massive refugee column heading north.



The turretless tanks had proved to have an unforeseen advantage under such conditions. Since only the narrow main gun housing rose above the flat deck, there was room for a greater load of human cargo than the older tanks could bear. Besides the young woman and her two children, an old man, two bent grandmothers, and a sick teenaged girl cluttered the vehicle, hanging on to whatever bits of metal their gloves or rag-wrapped hands could grasp.



Once, a pair of Soviet gunships flew down over the endless kilometers of detritus, and Babryshkin waved excitedly, delighted at this sign that they were not completely alone, that they had not been entirely forgotten. He attempted to establish radio contact with the aircraft, but could not find the right frequency. The ugly machines circled twice around the march unit, then flew off at a dogleg, inscrutable.



Enemy aircraft attempt to strike the retreating column.



"This is Angara." Babryshkin recognized the anxious voice of the air defense platoon leader. "We have aircraft approaching from the south."

"Enemy?"

"No identification reading. Assume hostiles."

...

He could see the dark specks of the enemy planes, popping up before entering their attack profile. They were aiming straight for the column.

There was nothing else to be done. The surviving air defense gunners had no more missiles. All they could do was to open up with their last belts of automatic weapons ammunition, which was as useless as trying to shoot down the sky itself.




He slammed the hatch cover down behind him, fumbling to seal it. The last thing he heard before shutting the compartment was the huge scream of the jets.

"Overpressure on," he shrieked into the intercom, aching to be heard through the muffle of his mask's voice-mitter. He slapped at the panel of switches in front of him.

One more time, just one more time. He prayed that the vehicles overpressure system would function. He didn't care what would come afterward, that was too far away. He only wanted to survive the immediate threat. He knew the filters were worn, and the vehicle had taken a terrible beating. Death could come in an instant. Irresistible.

He felt a shudder through the metal walls. Then another.

Bombs.

Perhaps it would be a purely conventional attack, without chemical weaponry.

But he doubted it. The chemical strikes had become too commonplace. The enemy had become addicted to them, having grasped the marvelous economy of such weapons.

...

The boy continued to scream. But that was a good sign. Nerve gas victims did not scream. They just died.

Radio call. Hard to hear, hard to hear.
"This is Kama."

"I'm listening," Babryshkin said, dispensing with te call signs, trying to keep everything as simple as possible with the mask on.

"This is Kama. Chemical strike, chemical strike." Kama was the last surviving chemical reconnaissance vehicle in the shrunken unit.

"What kind of agent?" Babryshkin demanded of the radio, already envisioning the scene that would await him when he unsealed his hatch. Nothing helped, there was nothing you could do.

"No reading yet. My remote's out. I just read hot."




The driver did not need to answer. Where there had been a plodding army of humanity a few minutes before, there was only a litter of dark, fallen shapes. No hysteria, no struggling, no shivering movements of the wounded, not the least evidence of suffering. Only stillness, except where the scattered military vehicles continued their slow, aimless maneuvers, like riderless horses on an antique battlefield.


 
Chapter Ten: Moscow 2nd November, 2020
Chapter Ten:
Moscow
2nd November, 2020

A Soviet and American interrogation specialist are working together in Moscow, with the Soviet leading his American counterpart to an "Interrogation Chamber" in the depths of a Soviet Base.

Brief description of Russian Electronic Intelligence Systems in the Interrogation Room.




They followed a short hallway that was cluttered with electronics in various stages of disassembly, then turned into a small room that resembled the inside of a recording studio's control booth. The walls and counters were covered with racks of artificial-intelligence terminals, recording function computers, environmental controls, recording and autotranslating devices- the tools of the contemporary interrogator's trade. Onlt these were all a bit nicked or chipped. there was a smell of old burnt-out wires, and not all of the monitor lights worked. Much of the equipment was a generation out of date, while the most modern gear was of European or even U.S. manufacture. The Soviets had specialzied in the areas of electronic translation, inferential patterning, and specialized software, and ne of Ryder's superiors had compared them to brilliant tacticians who were forced to rely on foreign weaponry.



Introduction to the Subject.



Savitsky flipped a row of switches. Beyond the big window, spotlights came up to scout an electronic operating room with a sterile white glare. Despite the complicated disorder of the interroation chamber, with its cascades of wires that connected one clutter of electronics to the next, Ryder focused immediately on the subject.

"Christ," he said to Savitsky, in honest surprise. "I expected..."

Savitsky laughed. "Amazing, isn't it?"

"Smaller than I thought, for one thing. Much smaller."

Savitsky stood with his arms folded across his chest in satisfaction. "Remarkable, I think, You know, such, inconspicuity-is that what you say?"

"Inconspicuousness."

"Yes. Inconspicuousness. How easily overlooked. It was only pure luck that a specialist was on the scene."

Ryder shook his head. It really was amazing.




Description of the Electronic 'Brain' That The Soviets Recovered.



It was truly amazing. Unless the Soviets had made some sort of mistake, unless this wasn't the great brain after all.
But all of Ryder's professional instincts told him that this was the genuine article, that there had been no mistake, and that the Japanese were still the best at somethings, no matter how broadly U.S. technology had struggled to come back. The electronic intelligence brain that processed and stored all of the data necessary to command and control vast stretches of the front fit into a solid black brick little larger than a man's wallet.

"My God," Ryder said. "I though it would be at least the size of a suitcase."

"Yes," Savitsky agreed. "It's frightening. Had you been able to combine the power of every supercomputer in the world at the turn of the century, the power would not have approached such a power as resides in this device."

Ryder possessed access to the latest classified research in the States, as well as to intelligence files on foreign developments. But no one had anticipated that the process of miniaturization had gone this far. The Japanese had pulled off another surprise, and it worried Ryder. What else might they have in store?"

"It was really pure luck," Savitsky stressed, as though he still could not quite believe it himself. "Perhaps the only luck we have had in this war. Not only did we not shoot down the enemy, our systems did not even detect him. The enemy command ship experienced the simplest of mechanical malfunctions. Imagine, my friend. One of the most sophisticated tactical-operational airborne command centers in the Japanese inventory dropping from the sky because a bolt came loose or a washer disintegrated. Such wonderful luck. Had the aircraft experienced an electronic problem, the brain would have destroyed itself to prevent capture. Computer suicide."

"There might still be active self-destruct mechanisms built into it," Ryder said, in warning.

Savitsky shrugged. "Of course, it is possible. But the electronic in which we have placed the subject is a good mimic... The cradle continues to assure the subject that it is a part of the system for which it was designed. No matter what happens."




The Soviet Specialist Reveals a Soviet designed Electronic Warfare Device that they hope can help them access the captured Japanese tactical-operational brain they have acquired.



An antique-looking device of the sort that was used to measure cardiac waves or earthquakes. A crude high resolution screen of a type no longer used in the United States. Manual controls. Knobs.

"That looks interesting," Ryder lied. "What is it?"

Savitsky waited before answering. He looked into Ryder's eyes in the weak light, and Ryder could sense a new weighty sobriety in the man.

"It's a pain machine."

"What?"

"A pain machine." Upon repitition, the Soviet's tone had lost its heaviness, becoming almost nonchalant. But Ryder sensed the man was still serious. As serious as possible. "You're the first outsider to be let in on this development."

...

Ryder did not understand. "What does it do, exactly?"

...

"It occurred to us some years ago, that, interesting possibilities might come into existence, as artificial intelligence systems and their corollaries became more sophisticated. That, to say it in simple words, these devices would develop more and more of a resembling-is that the right word?"

"Resemblance?"

"Yes. More of a resemblance to the human animal. Consequently, they might also develop the same sort of vulnerabilities as the human being. It occurred to use that there must be some way in which a computer could be made to feel pain," Savitsky considered his words for a moment. "The electronic equivalent of pain, to be most exact."

...

The concept was utterly foreign to him. He looked at Savitsky.

"Of course," the Soviet continued, "it's not true physical pain, as you and I would know it. Just as the computer does not perceive the physical environment as we see it. I am speaking of simulated pain, for a simulated mind." Savitsky examined his American counterpart's reaction. A small, hard smile tightened his lips. "And it works."

...

"And what then, is the American solution? What is your alternative? Weeks of trial and error? The cautious stripping of logic layer after logic layer, like peeling an onion that has no end? My country doesn't have weeks. We may not have days." The anger went out of Savitsky's voice, and he looked away from Ryder, staring off through the two-way mirror, perhaps staring at a battlefield thousands of kilometers away. "There is no time," he said.

"You're right," Ryder told the Soviet. "Let's see what you can do."







Data contained within the Japanese operational-tactical electronic brain.





The data take was so voluminous that it quickly overloaded several of the Soviet storage reservoirs, and it kept coming, a deluge of information.

...

Finally, Ryder forced himself to climb out of the theoretical swarmp through which he had been slopping, to consider the practical applications. There was a possibility of literally taking the enemy's war away from them. Their artillery could be directed to fire automatically on their own positions, their aircraft could be directed to attack their own troops. An entirely false intelligence picture could be painted for the enemy commander, lulling him to sleep until it was too late. The possible variations were endless. And there was only one catch: someone would have to sit down at a fully operative Japanese command console- the higher the level, the better- to infiltrate their network.




 
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Chapter Eleven: The Provisional Islamic Republic of Azerbaijan 2nd November 2020
Chapter Eleven:
The Provisional Islamic Republic of Azerbaijan
2nd November 2020

The Japanese "Contract Advisor" Has a Meeting With his Japanese staff and later the Leaders of the Arab Islamic Union, the Iranian military commander and the General of the Central Asian Seperatist/Rebel Forces.

It starts with confirmation that Japan's space based defense system protects Japan from foreign nuclear delivery systems. They also still have confidence in their air defense against the U.S. Airpower.




and had hidden a cache of nuclear weapons, none of their delivery systems could penetrate Japan's strategic defense shield, and any tactical employment on the field of battle could be parried military and exploited politically. At most, the Americans could send the Soviets an Air Force continent- which Noburu's forces would simply knock out of the sky.



More insight into the 'Scramblers' that Japan possesses.


Personally, quietly, he was proud of the fact that he had not needed to employ the Scramblers to accomplish his mission. To Noburu, such weapons were inhumane beyond the tolerance of the most hardened warrior, and he was not pleased that his nation had gone to such lengths to develop them. Noburu pictured himself as an old-fashioned military man, a man of honor. And he saw no honor whatsoever in weapons such as the Scramblers. He had carefully concealed them from the men who were technically his employers and theoretically his allies. Once Shemin, Tanjani, and Biryan were aware of the existence of such devices, they would hound Tokyo until the Scramblers were employed. And then warfare would reach a level of degradation that Noburu did not care to contemplate.



Japanese POV of the combat debut of the Toshiba Gunships against the Americans back in Chapter One.



Riding along with the South Africans as a technical adviser on the new gunships. B Squadron, he remembered, Natal Light Horse. They had lifted off from their hide positions near Lubumbashi, rising into the perfect morning light, drawn into the Zambian copper bely, erupting suddenly in a coordinated attack on the witless Americans. His squadron had been the first to make contact, and he had been at the controls himself, correcting the inept mistakes of a young lieutenant. They had easily swept the Americans from the sky. He remembered the pathetic attempts at evasive maneuvers, then the Americans hopeless aerial charge. It had been a wonderful feeling, the richest of all elations, to watch the old American Apache helicopters flash and fall to earth.



Insight into Japanese space based imagery capabilities as well as Soviet deception/camouflage.



"Have a look at this imagery, sir. It's the Soviet industrial complex outside the city of Omsk."

Noburu considered the crisp picture on the screen. LIke all of his contemporaries, he had learned to read iamgery from space-based collectors at a glance. He saw rows of industrial halls and warehouses, with the active heat sources indicating a very low-level of activity. Everything looked antique, monuments to decline. He could detect nothing of evident military importantce.

"You'll have to explain it to me," Noburu said. "I see nothing."

"Yes," Akiro said. "In a sense, that's the point." He gave the terminal a sharp verbal command, and the industrial landscape faded, then reappared. Noburu noted the earlier date in the legend of the new picture. In this previously harvested imagery, the buildings were cold, unused.

"This image was recorded just before the start of the offensive," Akiro said. "You see, sir? No activity. The industrial park had fallen into complete disuse. Then, yesterday, as our forces approached the border of western Siberia, we scanned the area again." He have another quick command. The first image reappeared. "And this is what we found. Suddenly, there are heat sources in the derelict buildings. But tehre are no signs of renewed producton. Only these muffled heat sources. They were so faint that we barely picked them up. This image has been greatly intensified."

"Have we X-rayed the site?" Noburu asked.

Akiro smiled. After another brief command, an X-ray image appeared.

Now there was nothing in evidence except the skeletons of unused machinery, vacant production lines. Emptiness.
Noburu got the point. Someone was going to great lengths to use very sophisticated technical camouflage means to hide whatever was dispersed throughout the mammoth complex.

He and Akiro understood each other.

"If the weather had not taken such a cold turn, we could have missed it entirely," Akiro said. "As it was, the imagery analyst almost passed over it."

...

"Really, quite a remarkable effort. It almost seems unfair that none of them will ever reach the battlefield."




A reference to the captured Japanese Tactical-Operational Airborne Commander Center from the prior chapter.



Noburu's in-house intelligence sources had informed him of the Iranians' loss of one of the latest-variant command aircraft. Tanjani had not said a word about it, which told Noburu that the unexplained accidently had been indisguisably the fault of the Iranians. The loss was potentially an important intelligence compromise- although, fortunately, the computer system was utterly unbreakable. The revelation of new aircraft composites to the enemy was nonetheless a sufficiently serious matter to outrage Noburu,



The Japanese General discusses maintenance of the Japanese Combat Vehicles with his local allies which are suffering massive issues of disrepair and breakdowns. Also insight again into how formidable the Japanese Combat Vehicles Apparently Are, If Properly Maintained.



"I assure you all maintenance workers are doing their best to maintain the systems. But basic measures taken by the operators are essential. Otherwise, too many systems break down unnecessarily, and the maintenance system becomes overloaded. WE have discussed this before."

Tanjani smiled cynically. "If the great industrial power of Japan can do no better than this, perhaps our confidence has been misplaced."

Noburu wanted to shout at the man. Those systems have carried your incompetent mob farther and faster than any force in history. You have crushed one of the fabled armies of the world. But, when hundreds of vehicles develop major problems simply because no one bothered to maintain proper lubrication levels or to change teh dust filters, you cannot expect to parade around in them indefinitely. The yen costs resulting from inept- or nonexistent- operator maintenance was astronomical.

"We must," Noburu said in a controlled voice, "all work together. We must cooperate. There are no more systems in the rear depots to instantly replace those lost unnecessarily. At present, I'm told that there are more tanks in the forward repair yards aat Karanganda and Atbasar than there are on the front lines.

"Your system of maintenance is very slow," Tanjani said.

"Our system of maintenance," Noburu replied," is overwhelmed. If only the truly avoidable maintenance problems could be prevented by your operators, you would find our system very effective."

"The problem," Tanjani said, "is that the tanks are no good. You have sold us second-rate goods."

"General Tanjani," Noburu said, trying to smile, to reach back toward friendliness," consider your success. Whenever our tanks have been deployed against the Soviets, you have not lost a single significant engagement. Consider how few of teh tanks in our repair yards are actually combat casualties. Not one in twenty."

"Our success," Tanjani said, "is the will of God. Everything is the will of God."

"The will of God," General Shemin agreed, awakening from his daydreams at the explosively powerful words.

Biryan, the ex-Soviet, moved about uncomfortably in his seat, mumbling something that might be taken for agreement. Noburu knew that Biryan had been sufficiently well-trained by his former masters to understand that poor maintenance was not necessarily the a direct reflection of the divine will.




Noburu brings up the subject of chemical weapons/poison gas and softly urges his allies not to use them. Another reference to the Scrambler comes up.



"Perhaps if all of the Japanese weapons came to the support of the true cause, perhaps then there would be little need of these chemical weapons that are such trouble to you."

No, Noburu thought. Far better the chemicals.




Japanese General offers a bit of insight on the Americans in a meeting with his aide, including on America's strategic defense.



"It is well known that the Americans have been working hard to catch up militarily. And their strategic defense system is very good,"

"They'll never catch up," Akiro said in a tone of finality that was almost rude. "They're racially degenerate. The Americans are nothing but mongrel dogs."

...

Noburu, an officer of legendary self-control, crossed the room and broke his promise to himself. He poured himself a Scotch, without measuring.

"It simply occurs to me," Noburu said quietly, "that Japan underestimated the Americans once before." And he let teh bitter liquor fill his mouth.



 
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Chapter Eleven:
The Provisional Islamic Republic of Azerbaijan
2nd November 2020

The Japanese "Contract Advisor" Has a Meeting With his Japanese staff and later the Leaders of the Arab Islamic Union, the Iranian military commander and the General of the Central Asian Seperatist/Rebel Forces.

It starts with confirmation that Japan's space based defense system protects Japan from foreign nuclear delivery systems. They also still have confidence in their air defense against the U.S. Airpower.




and had hidden a cache of nuclear weapons, none of their delivery systems could penetrate Japan's strategic defense shield, and any tactical employment on the field of battle could be parried military and exploited politically. At most, the Americans could send the Soviets an Air Force continent- which Noburu's forces would simply knock out of the sky.



More insight into the 'Scramblers' that Japan possesses.


Personally, quietly, he was proud of the fact that he had not needed to employ the Scramblers to accomplish his mission. To Noburu, such weapons were inhumane beyond the tolerance of the most hardened warrior, and he was not pleased that his nation had gone to such lengths to develop them. Noburu pictured himself as an old-fashioned military man, a man of honor. And he saw no honor whatsoever in weapons such as the Scramblers. He had carefully concealed them from the men who were technically his employers and theoretically his allies. Once Shemin, Tanjani, and Biryan were aware of the existence of such devices, they would hound Tokyo until the Scramblers were employed. And then warfare would reach a level of degradation that Noburu did not care to contemplate.



Japanese POV of the combat debut of the Toshiba Gunships against the Americans back in Chapter One.



Riding along with the South Africans as a technical adviser on the new gunships. B Squadron, he remembered, Natal Light Horse. They had lifted off from their hide positions near Lubumbashi, rising into the perfect morning light, drawn into the Zambian copper bely, erupting suddenly in a coordinated attack on the witless Americans. His squadron had been the first to make contact, and he had been at the controls himself, correcting the inept mistakes of a young lieutenant. They had easily swept the Americans from the sky. He remembered the pathetic attempts at evasive maneuvers, then the Americans hopeless aerial charge. It had been a wonderful feeling, the richest of all elations, to watch the old American Apache helicopters flash and fall to earth.



Insight into Japanese space based imagery capabilities as well as Soviet deception/camouflage.



"Have a look at this imagery, sir. It's the Soviet industrial complex outside the city of Omsk."

Noburu considered the crisp picture on the screen. LIke all of his contemporaries, he had learned to read iamgery from space-based collectors at a glance. He saw rows of industrial halls and warehouses, with the active heat sources indicating a very low-level of activity. Everything looked antique, monuments to decline. He could detect nothing of evident military importantce.

"You'll have to explain it to me," Noburu said. "I see nothing."

"Yes," Akiro said. "In a sense, that's the point." He gave the terminal a sharp verbal command, and the industrial landscape faded, then reappared. Noburu noted the earlier date in the legend of the new picture. In this previously harvested imagery, the buildings were cold, unused.

"This image was recorded just before the start of the offensive," Akiro said. "You see, sir? No activity. The industrial park had fallen into complete disuse. Then, yesterday, as our forces approached the border of western Siberia, we scanned the area again." He have another quick command. The first image reappeared. "And this is what we found. Suddenly, there are heat sources in the derelict buildings. But tehre are no signs of renewed producton. Only these muffled heat sources. They were so faint that we barely picked them up. This image has been greatly intensified."

"Have we X-rayed the site?" Noburu asked.

Akiro smiled. After another brief command, an X-ray image appeared.

Now there was nothing in evidence except the skeletons of unused machinery, vacant production lines. Emptiness.
Noburu got the point. Someone was going to great lengths to use very sophisticated technical camouflage means to hide whatever was dispersed throughout the mammoth complex.

He and Akiro understood each other.

"If the weather had not taken such a cold turn, we could have missed it entirely," Akiro said. "As it was, the imagery analyst almost passed over it."

...

"Really, quite a remarkable effort. It almost seems unfair that none of them will ever reach the battlefield."




A reference to the captured Japanese Tactical-Operational Airborne Commander Center from the prior chapter.



Noburu's in-house intelligence sources had informed him of the Iranians' loss of one of the latest-variant command aircraft. Tanjani had not said a word about it, which told Noburu that the unexplained accidently had been indisguisably the fault of the Iranians. The loss was potentially an important intelligence compromise- although, fortunately, the computer system was utterly unbreakable. The revelation of new aircraft composites to the enemy was nonetheless a sufficiently serious matter to outrage Noburu,



The Japanese General discusses maintenance of the Japanese Combat Vehicles with his local allies which are suffering massive issues of disrepair and breakdowns. Also insight again into how formidable the Japanese Combat Vehicles Apparently Are, If Properly Maintained.



"I assure you all maintenance workers are doing their best to maintain the systems. But basic measures taken by the operators are essential. Otherwise, too many systems break down unnecessarily, and the maintenance system becomes overloaded. WE have discussed this before."

Tanjani smiled cynically. "If the great industrial power of Japan can do no better than this, perhaps our confidence has been misplaced."

Noburu wanted to shout at the man. Those systems have carried your incompetent mob farther and faster than any force in history. You have crushed one of the fabled armies of the world. But, when hundreds of vehicles develop major problems simply because no one bothered to maintain proper lubrication levels or to change teh dust filters, you cannot expect to parade around in them indefinitely. The yen costs resulting from inept- or nonexistent- operator maintenance was astronomical.

"We must," Noburu said in a controlled voice, "all work together. We must cooperate. There are no more systems in the rear depots to instantly replace those lost unnecessarily. At present, I'm told that there are more tanks in the forward repair yards aat Karanganda and Atbasar than there are on the front lines.

"Your system of maintenance is very slow," Tanjani said.

"Our system of maintenance," Noburu replied," is overwhelmed. If only the truly avoidable maintenance problems could be prevented by your operators, you would find our system very effective."

"The problem," Tafjani said, "is that the tanks are no good. You have sold us second-rate goods."

"General Tafjani," Noburu said, trying to smile, to reach back toward friendliness," consider your success. Whenever our tanks have been deployed against the Soviets, you have not lost a single significant engagement. Consider how few of teh tanks in our repair yards are actually combat casualties. Not one in twenty."

"Our success," Tafjani said, "is the will of God. Everything is the will of God."

"The will of God," General Shemin agreed, awakening from his daydreams at the explosively powerful words.

Biryan, the ex-Soviet, moved about uncomfortably in his seat, mumbling something that might be taken for agreement. Noburu knew that Biryan had been sufficiently well-trained by his former masters to understand that poor maintenance was not necessarily the a direct reflection of the divine will.




Noburu brings up the subject of chemical weapons/poison gas and softly urges his allies not to use them. Another reference to the Scrambler comes up.



"Perhaps if all of the Japanese weapons came to the support of the true cause, perhaps then there would be little need of these chemical weapons that are such trouble to you."

No, Noburu thought. Far better the chemicals.




Japanese General offers a bit of insight on the Americans in a meeting with his aide, including on America's strategic defense.



"It is wel known that hte Americans have been working hard to catch up militarily. And their strategic defense system is very good,"

"They'll never catch up," Akiro said in a tone of finality that was almost rude. "They're racially degenerate. The Americans are nothing but mongrel dogs."

...

Noburu, an officer of legendary self-control, crossed the room and broke his promise to himself. He poured himself a Scotch, without measuring.

"It simply occurs to me," Noburu said quietly, "that Japan underestimated the Americans once before." And he let teh bitter liquor fill his mouth.





See, this is a major issue I have with the premise. When the hell did Japan decide to go back to the Imperial Japan days and toss out their post-WW2 constitution like it was complete trash? Not only is, or until recently was, the Japanese Constitution considered pacifistic which affected everything including weapon and technology sales, the Japanese considered the defeat in WW2 a thorough humiliation and strongly expressed the desire to never go through that again. Akiro is sounding just like an Imperial Japan officer from the bad old days and apparently is just one of many now with this same attitude in the Japan of this novel. A sea change of opinion like this in Japan sure as hell isn't going to go unnoticed by anyone, whether it's the US, China, the Phillipines, Australia, the two Koreas, etc.
 
See, this is a major issue I have with the premise. When the hell did Japan decide to go back to the Imperial Japan days and toss out their post-WW2 constitution like it was complete trash? Not only is, or until recently was, the Japanese Constitution considered pacifistic which affected everything including weapon and technology sales, the Japanese considered the defeat in WW2 a thorough humiliation and strongly expressed the desire to never go through that again. Akiro is sounding just like an Imperial Japan officer from the bad old days and apparently is just one of many now with this same attitude in the Japan of this novel. A sea change of opinion like this in Japan sure as hell isn't going to go unnoticed by anyone, whether it's the US, China, the Philippines, Australia, the two Koreas, etc.

I mean there's some light explanations in the book but... I don't wanna talk about the novel itself. Then it'd just basically be a synopsis and I'd rather people just read it. And the world building again is like... secondary to the central theme of the novel which beyond the story is that the US shouldn't be sleeping on military readiness or thinking as long as the US is better then the Soviet Union, everything will be fine (looking to the future from 1990 when it was written).

The thing is the Japanese General Nobuku is probably one of the most sympathetic characters in the novel. Some of the other ones are like Russian staff officers. The Americans are the main characters and most of them are good, honorable, upstanding individuals with their own foibles and flaws, but it's interesting how outside of the very main American character, the novel is insidious enough to allow you to sympathize with the Japanese General whose basically the main antagonist.
 
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