“The First Air Battle Wing is the new Rapid Deployment Force air combat group, sir,” Curtis explained. “According to the current strategic force operations plan under DEFCON Three, the First Air Battle Wing is formed upon alert notification and deployed to one of three locations — Loring Air Force Base in Maine, Diego Garcia in the Indian Ocean, or Andersen on Guam. From these three operating locations, the Air Battle Force can strike at any spot on the globe within twelve hours.”
“Who’s in this Air Battle Wing?”
“The wing is a collection of strike aircraft, mostly heavy bombers — B-52s, B-lBs, F-111G, and F-15E bombers — plus tankers, fighters, and cargo planes,” Curtis replied. “The Air Battle Force has its own fighter escorts, its own reconnaissance and intelligence aircraft, and its own defense-suppression aircraft — it’s a single self-contained combat unit that can operate from remote areas over long distances on very short notice. It—”
“Let me get this straight,” the President said, an exasperated edge in his voice. “You want to send in two aircraft carrier battle groups — that’s over twelve thousand men if I’m not mistaken — plus two thousand Marines,
“Sir, the Joint Chiefs feel it’s vital to act quickly, decisively, and with enough firepower into the area very quickly. The carriers can’t get into the area for several days—”
“Enough, General,” the President said. “I am
“I’ll authorize
“As for the Air Battle thing, that’s out of the question,” the President continued. “I know the Air Force has been trying to downplay the nuclear role of the B-52 and show the world that the mere presence of the thing doesn’t constitute the end of the world — I believe they call it ‘desensitization’ — but we’re not going to provoke the goddamned Chinese into a full-scale conflict. God only knows where it would lead…”
“Yes, sir, I understand,” Curtis replied.
“And another thing,” the President added. “I’m allowing you to deploy these two groups against my better judgment. Frankly I’d prefer only one group.”
“One last request,” Curtis added quickly.
“Yes?” The President sighed.
“I realize you don’t want the Air Battle Force involved yet, but I would like permission to deploy the STRAT- FOR—”
“The what?”
Curtis knew that the President knew what he was talking about. “The Strategic Force. The advance team for the Air Battle Force. I’d like to deploy them for reconnaissance operations in the area.”
“And what would you do with the STRATFOR if you got it?” the President asked warily.
“We’d conduct long-range reconnaissance and probe missions from Guam, using E-3C radar planes, RC-135 reconnaissance planes, and EC-135 communications planes — General Tyler of SAC has a team standing by ready to go. The STRATFOR also takes officers and engineers from the Air Battle Force to help set up support facilities — this is especially important now that we have aircraft like the B-2 bomber in inventory.”
The President mulled this over. “Uh huh. And then what? What’d be next?”
Curtis pressed on. “Then, if the situation warranted, and you, of course, felt the time was appropriate, we’d deploy the First Air Battle Wing. This is important because they’d be an integrated force of bombers, fighters, and support aircraft to protect the naval forces and clear a path for further operations.”
The President looked indecisive and exasperated. He turned to Defense Secretary Tom Preston. “What is it exactly that you want to do, Thomas?”
“Just what General Curtis is recommending: send in the STRATFOR to Guam. SAC will back it up with the Pacific Tanker Task Force, which will provide air refueling support for the deployment.”
“Uh huh.” The President nodded, still not entirely convinced, but leaning toward a yes.