Now, everything we can discuss has been discussed, everything that can be sold has been sold, and now two problems need to be solved," Ferodov asked, "What about the Kirov-class and Glorious-class missile cruisers?" And what about the Oscar-class and Akula-class nuclear submarines? Shall we sell or not? ”

From the bottom of his heart, this guy Ferodov is of course inclined to sell everything in the fleet that can be sold: Since the Hyundai-class missile destroyer, the Dreadnought-class missile destroyer, and the Kilo-class conventional-powered attack submarine can all be sold, the Tu-95M2-range strategic bomber and the Tu-Tu medium-range supersonic bomber can also be sold.

Now the two guys Sironov and Ferodov look very much like the slaves in the wealthy families that began to fall in ancient times, and they have the meaning of selling the master's family property and then secretly running away.

As for what to do now, of course, before the master comes to his senses, the more valuable things in the master's house are sold, and the more money he has to run away, the better, otherwise why bother to sell these things? Isn't it just that you have a good life to live in the second half of your life!

"Are you inclined to sell, then?" Sironov naturally could see that Ferodov was a little moved, but Sironov himself was also a little moved, but he was still a little hesitant and couldn't help but sigh, "However, if the two missile cruisers of the Kilo-class and the Glorious-class are also sold, there will be no more ships that can shoulder the burden of the fleet's command and control center in the entire Russian Far East Pacific Fleet." ”

"Since I've sold so much, I don't care about that," Frodov tore off his serious face in front of people at this moment, but did not hide his greed, "We're going to leave soon." These things, as long as they can afford the price, guarantee us the corresponding treatment, and guarantee our safety, we will sell! ”

Seeing that Sironov's expression seemed to be a little loose, Ferodov decided to strike while the iron was hot, "And general, think about it, even if we don't sell it, these things can only be stopped there and rotten because they can't get enough funds for maintenance and maintenance, and the final result is still the same." Rather than letting them rot there, and asking us to find a way to deal with possible nuclear contamination at a high price, we might as well sell them for money! ”

After a pause, Frodov said, his voice was quite sad - but I don't know whether it was pretended or really from the bottom of my heart, "I think, if nothing else, this should be the last time we sell something, and after selling things, we will take our wife and children to China together, and the entire Russian Far East Pacific Fleet will no longer have anything to do with us." Before leaving, didn't we leave the fleet with more than half of its underwater combat forces, nearly half of its main surface combat forces, and the vast majority of its air combat forces? The most important thing is that we have left ballistic missile nuclear submarines for our country, just a few ballistic missile nuclear submarines, how much do we have to sell if we want to sell them? Just for this, we are worthy of our own country and our own nation. ”

My day! This guy is embarrassed to say that he is worthy of the country and the nation? If Zhang Lan was in the venue, maybe he would spit out this guy's face: I've seen shamelessness, but I've never seen such shamelessness.

Sironov didn't think so, Ferodov's words touched the most reluctant to touch the string in his heart: yes, sell it, leave, this place will no longer have anything to do with him, unwilling to go, really willing to leave the land that gave birth to himself and raised himself, but what can be done if he doesn't leave? Having done so much on its own, the Kremlin has long been unable to tolerate itself.

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly: I don't know if I was on the FSB blacklist? That's almost certainly, right?

"Okay." Sironov finally nodded. That's what Ferodov said. Isn't it up to you to wait for someone else, and the ballistic missile nuclear submarine is left behind for the fleet. "What do you think. These things. What is the right price for us? ”

Modern-class missile destroyers, two Dreadnought-class missile destroyers, 1 Kirov-class missile cruiser, 1 Glorious-class missile destroyer, 2 Oscars ||Cruise missile nuclear submarines, 2 Akula-class attack nuclear submarines, 2 Kilo-class 636 conventionally powered attack submarines, and 16 fixed-wing combat aircraft of various types. In addition, they had already settled on the ground-8 "Ka" series of carrier-based helicopters. That's a total of 36 aircraft of all types! I'm heavens! "Count to the end. Frodov couldn't help but exclaim.

The higher the number, the higher you count. The eyes of the two widened. And it wasn't just Frodov who was taken aback. Even Sironov was taken aback: good guys. How many of them?

"Offer money! At least 1.8 billion US dollars

Give the fleet 100 million dollars. It's a maximum of 2 gold that we can do for the last bit of land for the fleet. The remaining 15 gold is all ours! "See this result. Ferodov was excited at the moment as if he had been beaten with chicken blood - why did everyone say that he was excited like he had been beaten with chicken blood? -- Shaking Sironov's shoulders vigorously. A face that had already been distorted by overexcitement. "Each of us will get 700 million dollars! $70,000! I'm heavenly. How much is that?! ”

"But are we really going to sell all these things?" Sironov hesitated a little at the moment, "Do you want to leave a little more for the fleet?" ”

"We have left a lot for them," Hearing Sironov say this, Ferodov's face was a little hideous, "Haven't we all left the fleet with ballistic missile nuclear submarines?" How much else would these things be sold for? Billions of dollars is absolutely no problem! We also left half of the Oscar-class cruise missile nuclear submarines, the Akula-class attack nuclear submarines, and the Kilo-class Type 636 conventionally powered attack submarines; The Echo-class cruise missile nuclear submarine and the Charlie-class cruise missile nuclear submarine have not moved a single one! Although we have sold more large surface combat ships, we have not moved the vast majority of surface ships at all! We sell only two of each shore-based aircraft, what else is there to be sorry for Moscow? ”

"Although we have weakened the fleet's conventional military combat forces at sea in this way, the main part of the fleet's underwater strategic nuclear forces has still been completely retained by us. Look at the equipment table," Frodov waved the equipment of the Russian Far East Pacific Fleet, which belonged to top-secret materials, and the splash foam could wet the equipment table in his hand, "Now the fleet also has 7 strategic missile nuclear submarines, and the range of missiles equipped with nuclear warheads can cover all the territory of the United States. In terms of strategic attack capability, even if we take away all the things mentioned above, the strategic nuclear power of the Russian Far East Pacific Fleet can still support Russia's status as a maritime power in the Pacific, maintain a relatively low level of strategic balance with the United States, strategic nuclear deterrence, and at the same time be a trump card to contain the outbreak of large-scale local wars. The most important thing is that these things, even if we don't sell them, will slowly rot there; Even if we don't sell it, just by virtue of what we have done before, Moscow will be able to let us go! ”,

"But......" Hearing what Ferodov said, Sironov had to admit that what this guy said was very reasonable, and it was true, but the old man was still a little hesitant: Is it really appropriate to do this?

There was nothing suitable or inappropriate for a long time, and the reason why the old man hesitated was just that he felt a little guilty in his heart. To use a Chinese saying, the psychology of the old man Sironov now is that he wants to set up a memorial arch even if he is a bitch.

"Didi...... Didi" Just when the two were at a stalemate over this matter, the fax machine rang at an untimely time. A page creaked out of the fax machine as if it were a turtle.

The flashing fax machine caught the attention of the two: who would be the fax at this time? Could it be the Kremlin?

When the fax machine finally stopped ringing like a broken car that hadn't been lubricated for eight years, Sironov picked up the fax paper, and for a while, his face became more and more ugly.

"What's going on?" Seeing that his old "partner's" face was very wrong, Ferodov's attention was also attracted to it, and he temporarily put aside the issue that the two had just argued.

"Take a look." Sironov sighed and did not say anything, but simply handed the fax in his hand to Ferodov's hands.

"It has been decided to readjust the post of Chief of Staff of the Second Submarine Formation of the Pacific Fleet from the post of Chief of Staff of the Second Submarine Formation of the Pacific Fleet to the Deputy Chief of the General Staff of the Pacific Fleet of the Russian Far East." You don't need to read the following content, as long as you know this one, just this sentence has already explained a lot of meaning.

As it turned out, the two had a hunch that the fax was indeed from the Kremlin.

Sironov and Ferodov naturally knew that this guy Sidenko was also one of the people who were focused on training, and for so long, the two of them had been pressing this guy to the position of the second submarine formation, just because they didn't want this guy to interfere in too many affairs. This job adjustment suddenly promoted Sidenko from the chief of staff of a submarine formation to the position of the third person in the fleet, which represents a mysterious meaning, how could Sironov and Ferodov not understand?

"Moscow is preparing for our actions in the future," Ferodov muttered, "good fellows, Yeltsin hasn't come down yet, these guys are moving so fast!" ”