After smashing Kuwahara Jun into a limp situation, Yang Feng immediately found the boss Liu of Huaji, who still had the bag of gold coins in his arms and didn't take it out, and when he heard the call of Xiongwu Hou, he immediately wagged his tail and jumped over.

As for the rest of the things, they studied on their own, although Boss Liu still has some psychological guilt about helping the Japanese people, after all, the Chinese in Temasek can be said to hate the Japanese people to the core, but since it is entrusted by the Hou Ye, then those who understand must be implemented, and those who do not understand must be implemented.

In fact, this work is not difficult, all the Japanese troops who surrendered and surrendered their weapons did not mean that they were locked in prison like prisoners, but continued to stay in the original barracks under the leadership of their respective commanders and waited for the domestic ships to take them back, and even appointed an acting commander of the Seventh Front Army in 46 years.

It's just that an additional group of Britons has been added to supervise it.

These people didn't do nothing, they had to come out every day under the orders of the British, clean up the ruins of the war, repair the roads, and even when the British were short of manpower in the early days, even the order in various places was maintained by them, and it was impossible for them to escape, the war was over, what did they run away for? Now I am waiting to go home and reunite with my relatives, but the Japanese government has not yet had time to start these tasks.

Besides, they have nowhere to run, this is thousands of miles away from the Japanese country, and they can't go anywhere without a boat, so they can't run out and be wild people in the forest!

Therefore, in terms of the supervision of them, except for some special people, the others are just symbolic.

In this case, there is no difficulty in escaping from the prisoner of war camp, and the rest is nothing more than the help of the people of Hua Kee, or in Temasek or Johor, to find a coast that the Britons cannot monitor, and then board the boat to pick them up and go straight to Ambuna Island, where they will work incognito for Yang Feng for a few years.

However, Itagaki-kun does have some trouble, and his supervision is too tight.

"This kind of thing is not simple, he has not been formally arrested now, and the Britons can't think that someone will help him escape, make him sick or something, and send him to the hospital. Or simply find someone who looks similar to him in the prisoner of war camp, and then play with Li Dai Taozhuang, there will not be one among tens of thousands of people who looks a little similar to him, right? ”

Yang Feng said.

Kuwabara, Huang Yechun, and Liu Laoda, who were discussing the plan to rescue Itagaki Jun, immediately felt that the latter plan was very good, and of course some specific details needed to be perfected, so Yang Feng didn't need to worry about this.

It's just a small thing, he has a big thing, such as...

"Will you come to London to see me?"

At Cliff Wharf the next day, Evelyn looked at Yang Feng with a hint of blush on her face as she watched Yang Feng in the sea breeze.

"Well, the government of your country has to give me a visa." Yang Feng said with a smile.

Evelyn's expression darkened.

"But the door of the Ming Empire is open for you at any time." Yang Feng said busily.

Evelyn did not show too happy expression, it is not easy to come to Temasek from Britain, although there is an air route, but the distance of more than 10,000 kilometers is not direct, the current main force of the airlines Douglas DC3 flight range is only more than 3,000 kilometers, even maintenance, refueling plus the rest time of pilots and passengers, it takes three days to fly here from London, if it is by boat, it will take more than a month, but it is not to come if you want to come.

"Distance is not an obstacle for us." Yang Feng hugged her waist and said, "I'm going to give you a gift?" ”

"What gift?" Evelyn asked curiously.

"Well, what's the longest-range plane right now?"

"Bombers, huh? The B29 can fly 9,000 kilometers without bombs and more fuel. ”

"Well, I've decided to give you one."

"Huh?!" Evelyn was directly stupid.

"Don't be so surprised, although I will try very hard, but political things often take a lot of time, at least for two years your government will not directly issue me a visa, and my status is not possible to set foot on the island of Great Britain in some other tactful way, but for such a long time, if I don't see you, I guess I will go crazy." Yang Feng said seriously.

Evelyn bowed her head shyly.

"So I need a plane that can get here from London in the shortest possible time, and you can contact Boeing when you go back and see if they can modify two B29s for us, just according to the first class cabin of the cruise ship, and try to make it as luxurious and comfortable as possible." But the range needs to be as far as possible, not less than the current 6,000 kilometers, of course, the longer the better, but I estimate that they can't change to 12,000 kilometers, 8,000 kilometers to the sky, in this way, if you fly in shifts with two groups of pilots and land once in the middle, you can basically fly directly from London here in 24 hours. Yang Feng said happily snuggled up to her.

Anyway, he really needs such an aircraft, although he can also tow a jet business jet from modern times, and if he is lucky, he may be able to tow an A380, but the problem is that if this is the case, he will turn himself into a piece of fragrant fat, and then wait for the United States to come to the door with a knife, so he can't do this for the time being, and even if he wants to do it in the future, he will have to pull a partnership, but now if he wants to fly directly to Europe, he can only buy one.

"We don't need bombers, we can buy Constellations, Lockheed has just started production of new Constellation airliners, and deliveries have already begun, if we spend a little more money and give Pan Am some compensation, they will definitely not mind transferring one to us." Evelyn said with a sweet face.

"Constellation? Ah, yes, we really don't need bombers now. Yang Feng then remembered that he already had the plane he needed.

Although there are more constellations that fall, except for Air France, it seems that everything else is innocent, such as the final showdown with its rival DC7 in the Grand Canyon, which let the Bulgarians fight down once, and the famous Kashmir Princess, which is definitely much safer than a shoddy bomber.

"Okay, then the constellation, you must get it as soon as possible, it doesn't matter if you spend a little more money, Tsing Yi will be responsible for this." Yang Feng said.

If you use the constellation type, it should be a super constellation now, and with a little modification, it should be easy to fly directly from London to Karachi, and then fly directly from Karachi to Temasek or Ambuna Island, but this kind of plane is much slower than the B29, but fortunately, it is also much more comfortable, anyway, the B29 also has to make a stopover, and there is no substantial difference between the two.

"Two of them, one after you and one after me." Yang Feng hugged Evelyn and said heroically.

Evelyn nodded busily with excitement, and...

Then the two naturally had some necessary ways to express their feelings, so Yang Feng, who had a mouthful of lipstick, stood on the Cliff pier and waved goodbye to his first girlfriend in this time and space.

"Doesn't it mean that girls should be very open at this time!" The guy looked at the cruiser in the distance very depressed.

"Well, old sir, why do you look at me like that?" Immediately afterwards, he found that not far away, there was a sixty or seventy-year-old Chinese old man, supported by a young girl, looking at him intently, especially the girl, her eyes were full of contempt, of course, he didn't know which girl saw his image at this time, and it was estimated that she would not have a good face.

"Your Excellency Marquis Xiongwu, you better wipe your face first."

The old man said with a smile.

Yang Feng took a small mirror from the bodyguard, only to find that he was kissed by Evelyn with lipstick, and quickly wiped it clean with a tissue.

"What is your surname, old gentleman?" He asked after wiping.

"Old Chen Jiageng."

"Uh..."

"Chen Gong, you don't like a constitutional monarchy of the Ming Empire, I can understand this, after all, the republic is the trend now, but why don't you like to build a Chinese republic here? You believe in the politicians of the North so much? All politicians are the same, deception and betrayal are their essence, the Chinese in Nanyang, in their hearts, will never change the identity of the outcasts, and no one will really protect you. Maybe they will give you a bunch of promises, but that's only because you have money, you have value to use, and when you no longer have value to use, maybe they will exchange your blood for what they need. ”

In the luxurious restaurant of Raffles Hotel, Yang Feng said to Comrade Lao Chen while drinking red wine.

"What I've seen is different from what you said." Lao Chen said lightly.

"Isn't it different? It's not time yet. ”

Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Then are you different from the one in Chongqing?" The girl said disdainfully.

"I'm really different, I think I'm a pure nationalist, and everything else is just shit in my eyes.

We have our own, why trust others.

We have a philosophical system that has been inherited from 5,000 years of civilization, why should we believe in the imagination of a ghost who is chewing on black bread thousands of miles away and can't even feed his wife and children?

You can see me as a remnant of a feudal era.

But in my eyes, we, the Chinese, are still in the era of the Celestial Empire, and all the people here, whether Javanese, Malays, Annamites, or Siamesees, must prostrate themselves at our feet, submit to our majesty, and shout long live to our mountains, and whoever dares to disrespect us, I will let them taste the taste of whips, and whoever dares to harm our people, then the life of a Chinese will be punished with a thousand of their lives.

Excuse me, who else would make the same promise to you?

Ah, they will tell you about the spirit of internationalism, about blending in with the local society, about respecting the other peoples around you.

But I only say to you, but those who are not of my race will have different hearts. ”

Yang Feng said.

"You're a madman." The girl said dumbfounded.

"Crazy? For the Chinese here, what they need most is a madman. ”

Yang Feng said with a sneer.

(Thanks to book friends Feng Huo Forest Wood, Xia Zhenzhen, and Special Service 761 for their tips)