Five days later, under the banner of training, the Kunlun aircraft carrier squadron swaggered into the strait with merchant ships transporting arms and a group of reporters heading north to cover the news.

The collusion between Comrade Yang Feng and Comrade Li could not be concealed from the intelligence agencies in Nanjing, and at the same time that this fleet entered the strait, the cruiser Chongqing appeared in front with the respected Xiang Ruijun, and there were two frigates, which waved the flag that they were engaged in military exercises and were forbidden to pass in front of them.

"Drive straight over!"

On the Kunlun, the commander of the formation, Wu Zurong, said speechlessly.

The fleet that was originally sailing in an anti-submarine formation immediately changed formations, and the four ships of the Xuande went forward and showed their guns in the posture of an artillery battle, and the four Haifu on the deck of the Kunlun were directly loaded with bombs and ejected into the air, and quickly flew to the top of the head of the Chongqing, and then the speed of the entire formation remained unchanged, and they turned a deaf ear to the warnings of the Chongqing, and drove straight ahead according to the original course.

Gui Yongqing, who was personally sitting on the Chongqing, looked at the sea rage hovering above his head expressionlessly, and sighed deeply at the black holes on the four battleships opposite.

"Commander, what shall we do?"

The captain of the Chongqing beside him asked cautiously.

What to do?

What else can I do? The cruisers Xuande and Wanli are actually the Orion and Ajax of the Leander-class cruisers, and the firepower regardless of tonnage is all designed according to the pressure Chongqing, that is, the Lin Xian-class, not to mention that the two of them are fighting one, and there are carrier-based aircraft overhead.

Gui Yongqing gloomily watched the Ming fleet sail aside, but after all, he still did not give the order to intercept, and he could even vaguely see the faint smile of Lao Pan standing on the deck of the aircraft carrier.

"Brother Huang, recognize the reality!

I've said before, you can't win. Now it turns out that I was right, so why do I have to hold on? The Sino-Indian highway has been repaired, and although it has not yet been paved with asphalt and hardened, the transportation capacity has been restored to the level of the war. I know you still fantasize about peace talks, but now it's not up to you to have the final say. You are also full of history books, which emperor in history would stop in this situation? There's no need to resist any longer, the old brothers in Guangxi are all left over from the bloody battle with the Japanese in the Anti-Japanese War, so you can bear to let them die on the battlefield of the civil war in vain? ”

Just when the Kunlun formation forced into the strait, Ying Tianfu and Yang Feng also said to Huang Shaohong very sincerely.

At this time, Li Zongren was the acting president, and he still hoped that Yang Feng could give face. Even if you don't want to help them, at least don't fall into the trap! We won't say anything if you sell some medicine to the north, but don't even sell arms!

"Your Excellency, you also know that Degong is now the acting president, and behind him is the whole country, so you have to consider the overall situation."

Huang Shaohong said.

"Is it really a command arrow to give you chicken feathers? What's going on with that president, I think you know better than me, who can President Li command besides you? It's just that I'm using you now. It's just that you guys have to come forward and fight hard, they're all old opponents who have been playing for decades. What do the bald guys want to do, I don't think you don't understand, do you?

Listen to my brother's words, it's almost enough, the north has been beaten all over the field, so don't make the south miserable, it's not easy for the common people, and it's not easy to beat away the Japanese people. Then there was a great famine, and finally the famine survived, and they didn't even have time to breathe, and you continued to toss and turn, can you let them live in peace for two days?

Before you were strong and they were weak. You have nothing to say about beating me, but now in this situation, you have all been defeated like a mountain, what else can you support? What's the use of keeping half of the country? Do you still expect a turnaround in World War III?

Don't dream, the Soviets have already built atomic bombs, just waiting for Stalin's order to detonate, do you think two people and one gun will pull the trigger between them? ”

Yang Feng threw a bombshell very appropriately.

Lao Huang was directly stunned.

"Führer, are you telling the truth? Did the Soviets really have an atomic bomb? His face changed dramatically and he immediately asked.

"Am I joking? Do you think Jinyiwei will only do explosives? At most, in half a year, Stalin's mushroom cloud will rise in a wasteland somewhere in Central Asia, and heck, even I will have to converge a little in the future. ”

Yang Feng said with emotion.

Well, Huang Shaohong finally understood why this guy's painting style has changed greatly recently, not only did he hook up with Comrade Li, but the voice of the Ming Imperial Radio satirizing and humiliating Shi Dalin was gone, and the Ming Daily actually began to publish some articles discussing social righteousness, and even had a lot of remarks, openly claiming that Yuan Yuan Yang was building a society with Ming characteristics, completely ignoring the fact that Ya was a super capitalist.

Day!

This guy turned out to be scared.

However, Lao Huang was really frightened, he knew that Yang Feng would definitely not lie to him, and it was indeed very possible for Jinyiwei to obtain such information over the years, and the last fantasy they held on to was only to be able to survive until Misu went to war directly, and then just like when he fought the Japanese people, he used the momentum of the Mi people to achieve a reversal.

But in the future, I'm afraid there will be no chance to rejoice.

When two people can only add fists and feet, they may be able to spit on each other, when two people have a knife, it is estimated that it is not one who soaks the other wife, and they will not choose to solve it by force, but as Yang Feng said, when two people put a pistol on each other's heads, it is estimated that their wives are asleep, and they will also have mental losses between them.

The Soviets had the atomic bomb, which meant that as long as they were not cornered by each other, there would be no war between them.

And in this case, the last hope of the Nanjing gang is also very slim.

Yang Feng is very satisfied with the effect he made, although it will take half a year for Stalin's atomic bomb to explode, but at this time it is time to poke him out, so that the guys under the bald guy who dream of the third world war every day are completely sober, if he can speed up the process of the war, let the people die less is considered a good deed, he is not afraid of simply surrendering and pulling down the south in the future, saving another bloody river.

In fact, the original history of the destruction after crossing the river, to a large extent, is because the people in the south do not want to fight, as the main battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War, the people in these places have been exhausted, followed by the four or six years of famine, the loss of tens of millions of people, only two years of how can it be possible to recover, except for the Gui system also held on, how can there be any other fighting, running and falling, like a flood sweeping in the blink of an eye, the whole continent planted red flags.

What he's doing now is to push it again and make it faster.

Sending away the confused Lao Huang, Yang Feng then got another good news, under the coordination of the United States government, the North American company agreed to provide parts by Kunpeng Company to assemble and produce their saber. Since last year, North American companies have produced two batches of more than 200 Sabres for the United States Air Force, and then a third batch of more than 300 Sabres. Yang Feng's order was ranked behind this batch, and it would take at least about five years to start production, but Yang Feng told them that he couldn't wait for five or one years, and if he couldn't deliver it fifty years ago, he would go and buy meteors.

In this way, it is the only option to let Kunpeng produce it itself.

But Yang Feng also has the right to make his own reasonable modifications to the self-produced saber, especially because he thinks that the thrust of the J35 engine is too small. Havilland's is not much stronger than the vampires' use, and now that he has built Evan's production line, of course he won't use this kind of lagging behind himself.

This makes the North American company very speechless, but at this time, the country that buys the production license usually makes its own modifications to suit its own situation, which is not a big deal, like Canada after buying the production rights, it also replaced the engine with the latest J47, so it did not refuse this request.

However, it also shows that if Yang Feng's self-produced saber has a problem because of his own random modifications, the North American company will not be responsible.

"This is the engine we built ourselves?"

In the workshop of Tenglong Company, Yang Feng looked at an assembled jet engine with interest and said, this engine is larger than the one used by vampires, and it looks more or less exquisite, not like a vampire engine, which makes him look like a steampunk style.

This is actually an Avan MK101 assembled from Rolls-Royce parts, and even if it is Rolls-Royce, this engine has not fully reached the level of mass production, it is designed to be used as a supporting power for the Canberra bomber in the design.

"This is the best jet engine out there, just like the river its name represents, which can provide a steady stream of power to your fighter jet, and can reach a maximum thrust of three tons, like a monster from the age of mechanical civilization."

The British engineer, who was in charge of instructing him in the assembly, spoke in the same tone as he was reciting Shakespeare's poems.

"Avon, I remember there was a cosmetics company that was also called that, right? What does our Chinese translate into? ”

Yang Feng asked Hu Hao speechlessly.

"Avon."

Hu Hao said.

"Well, this name is not good, it is easy to be called Avon engine, since it is produced by our Tenglong company, then the model we produce ourselves will be called Tamlong, this is the Tamron type I turbojet engine, and if it is improved in the future, it will be called the Tamron type two, and then the next three types and four types will go down!"

Yang Feng said very dryly.

The British engineer shrugged his shoulders and didn't speak, his own engine, what he liked to call it. (To be continued.) )