Chapter 162 Compensation

"It doesn't matter, my aircraft has just been approved, J40 is more in line with the weight of the carrier-based aircraft I envisioned, if Westinghouse is willing to cooperate, you can give me a prototype first, and my design team will carry out the next step of design with the weight and size of this prototype, so that when my design is almost completed, your engine can also be delivered."

Yang Feng said indifferently.

"This, this depends on the meaning of Westinghouse, I can only help you pull the strings, but if you want the sabre, I think there will be no problem, no matter how much you buy, of course, in terms of delivery time, it depends on the order arrangement of the North American company."

Johnson thought for a moment and said.

"Okay, but it's better to get in touch with Rollo and De. Havilland, see if they can come up with the right one.

Yang Feng said.

Of course, he had to find a few more, in fact, the best technology for jet engines at this time was in Britain, and even the engine originally used by the Sabre was German. Havilland's licensed product, but the British engine, a single thrust is not too large, if it is used, he has to change the plane to a twin-engine.

However, before he could go to Jensen, the latter came running to him first.

"Your Excellency, our intelligence officers, have just received very bad news that twenty-four Tu-4 bombers have appeared at the airfield near New Delhi."

He said with a solemn face.

"Figure 4? Just that B29 knockoff? Could it be that Starling still wants to use it to bomb Ying Tianfu? It's just an exaggeration! ”

Yang Feng didn't have the slightest sense of the coming crisis, and laughed as if he had heard some joke.

"Well, Your Excellency, I don't think it's impossible that the behavior of your fleet in New York could easily make Stalin's mind lose his mind. You know, in a country like theirs, if he loses his mind, the whole country loses his mind, and even if it's just to vent their anger, they can push hundreds of soldiers out as cannon fodder. ”

Jensen said busily.

He also wants to use this information to show credit. Who knew that Yang Feng didn't take it seriously at all, which inevitably made him feel a little lost.

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal, it's just a few bombers, and without fighter escort to bomb more than 2,000 kilometers away, it's purely here to send them to death, we don't need to worry about this kind of thing. Huck, I was looking for you, I heard that Rolls-Royce recently had a new jet engine. What is it called Ebon, can you contact me to buy a few. ”

Yang Feng said as he walked around his shoulders like an old friend.

"No problem, it's very simple, the British government won't refuse to sell you anything, but what are you buying engines for?"

Jensen said cheerfully.

"I'd like to develop a carrier-based aircraft of my own, your Sea Venom is progressing too slowly, and I don't think this kind of large vampire will have much future. There are no people in the United States who think it is suitable for me, so I want to develop my own. The mother-in-law and mother of the people of the United States are not happy at all in this kind of thing, if possible, I still try to buy it from you. ”

"Your Excellency, the people of the New World are like this, they do not have the same gentlemanly traditions as we do. They can't always be sincere enough with their friends. ”

Jensen said very unkindly.

It's not easy to pull a few good customers these days, especially good customers who are generous.

"I think so, just look at their reluctance to establish diplomatic relations with us, but you'd better hurry, I need to know the performance of the Avon engine first. Time is running out, and the Soviets are pressing on me every step of the way. Your Excellency, Prime Minister, keeps going backwards, and I am really afraid that one day, you will let the Malays stand again, and then the British Empire will go from the Far East, and the Netherlands will not be safe, and if you are all gone, I am afraid that General Leclerc and I will be alone in Southeast Asia. ”

Yang Feng said very melancholy, his eyes full of confusion about the future of the free world.

"What's wrong?"

At this time, Hu Hao walked over with a solemn face, and Yang Feng asked casually looking at his expression.

"Führer, we lost a vampire fighter in Tianzhu."

Hu Hao said.

The battle in Tianzhu was in full swing, Nehru gathered 150,000 troops to counterattack Calcutta, but the ghost place was full of swamps, and all of them were very wide rivers, and his armored forces, especially the use of Stalin's heavy tanks, were greatly restricted, and they could only be filled with human lives, so the fight was particularly cruel, and so far there have been more than 30,000 dead and wounded, and it was commented by European newspapers as another Oriental Verdun.

However, Nehru had no intention of backing down, and continued to storm over and over again, and he had no room to retreat, and Calcutta had to be recaptured.

He also launched an attack on Assam in an attempt to force the coalition forces to withdraw from Calcutta, but unfortunately the mighty Brahmaputra River was like a moat in front of the Tianzhu soldiers.

At the same time as the bloody battle on the ground, the big battle between the two sides in the sky is also staged every day, because Yang Feng sent the second vampire brigade to the battlefield, so the coalition forces have always firmly grasped air supremacy, in such frequent air battles, the loss of a vampire is not surprising, in fact, up to now, the coalition forces have lost dozens of fighters and bombers.

Of course, the Tianzhu people lost more than 200 planes.

"This vampire was not shot down, but by a mechanical failure, and the pilot fell on his own after parachuting."

Hu Hao then said.

"Ah, then it seems that De. This fighter of the Havilland company is still very trustworthy in terms of combat effectiveness. ”

Yang Feng shrugged and said.

"Does Your Excellency need to buy some more?"

Jensen smiled and said that he didn't know what this meant, that this kind of thing was so common on the battlefield that no one would think about it further.

"Buy another batch? You should buy another batch, but if you buy vampires again, other companies in your country should have opinions, help me contact and buy another brigade of meteors, it's FMK8 now, right? That's it, and buy me a squadron of night fighters, didn't you say that it was possible for Starling to come and bomb? Just give him the night fighter ready first. ”

Yang Feng thought about it and said.

"No problem."

Jensen said with a smile that the night fighter is also a shooting star, and there are special night combat models.

And at this moment, in the distant Tianzhu, a small and ruined village ravaged by artillery fire, soaked in blood in the mud, and swarmed with flies, a group of Tianzhu soldiers, at the urging of Soviet advisers, laboriously dragged the wreckage of a vampire onto the truck, which was the one that had just crashed.

I don't know why, after the pilot parachuted, the plane that was already smoking flew forward by itself for a while, and it flew until it fell off in the Tianzhu military control area. The engine produced in Havilland can be said to be almost intact.

Well, this is arranged by Yang Feng, this is his compensation for Comrade Stalin, who lost the Nien engine, without Nien, it is okay to give him a little monster, this thing is also a treasure to the Soviets, not to mention anything else, with this engine, they caught up with the trend of the world at once, Yang Feng is still thinking about watching the MiG vs. Sabre, you can't let the MiG 9 vs. Sabre, right?

Well, that would be a tragedy.

The engine, along with the remaining wreckage of the vampire, was then loaded onto a Tu 4 that served as a transport plane, and then under the protection of an entire brigade of Lajiu, it was sent directly back to the Soviet Union at night through Pakistani airspace, and soon in front of Stalin. Under his excited order, experts from almost all the major jet engine research departments of the Soviet Union gathered together to disassemble and map the engine, and soon a special research institute was established for this purpose, of course, needless to say, at this time, the Soviet people's copycat ability was extremely powerful.

The outside world doesn't know anything about all this, and even the people of the United States don't bother to care about the war in the subcontinent, they have more important work.

The first Middle East war broke out.

The Britons ended their mandate over Palestine on the same day, the Zionists proclaimed the Republic of Canaan, and the next day, the Saracen coalition of five nations entered Palestine, and nearly 100,000 troops from both sides began their bloody war in that small land.

Compared with there, the war on the subcontinent is a fart, and no matter how many Tianzhu people die, it doesn't matter to the people of the United States, but the Middle East is different, that is the future of the United States, and you must muster all your spirits.

"Alas, why do you think the world is so chaotic? Finally, World War II is over, one by one is not living a good life, doing something every day, Du Li and other messy things, you are fighting like a river of blood, Tianzhu is beaten all over the field, Java is even more white bones, and now the Middle East is fighting again, why can't they sit down and talk about it? ”

Führer Yang sat comfortably on the beach in the sun, reading the newspaper and said sadly, and on the table next to him there was a report of the General Staff, or rather an application, that Marshal Kesselring believed that in the present situation, the most effective way to force Nehru to submit as soon as possible should be strategic bombing, or simply bombing New Delhi or Bombay.

"Your Excellency, not everyone is as transcendent as you."

Sitting next to him and talking was a middle-aged man in his early fifties, wearing a suit, chubby and very rich, and speaking with a Guangxi flavor.

Well, this is Huang Shaohong who later wiped his neck with a razor. (To be continued......)