Chapter Seventy-Five: Desperate Resistance II

At the U.S. Consulate, Long Zhongtian was ceremoniously received by the U.S. Consul, and Long Zhongtian made them dare not slack off, regardless of his status in Shanghai Tang or in the world, they were not allowed to have a trace of contempt, let alone offend.

What kind of person is Long Zhongtian, his ruthlessness, let them learn a lot of lessons, what he wants, you have to sell it to him, although it is a forced sale, but it will not let you suffer, if you don't sell it to him, you may be assassinated at any time.

Change, this elusive guy in Shanghai, God knows when he will appear by your side, or your identity, Long Zhongtian has left them a way back, from the provocation of the Japanese can prove that the dragon soul hides the dragon and the crouching tiger, not a simple force can be eliminated, the only way is to invest a large number of troops, after paying heavy casualties, it is possible to make this dragon soul disappear.

Since then, the military circles of the whole world have come to a conclusion: "This army is the king of land." ”

Through the battle record of the dragon soul, it can be concluded that although the number of dragon souls is small, it is a lingering nightmare for any army.

"It will be an honor for me to be able to come here, because the ten fighter planes you have purchased are being equipped, you can rest assured that this fighter is definitely the most advanced air weapon in the United States at present."

The U.S. consul knew the purpose of Long Zhongtian's visit, but after a meeting and study by the U.S. consulate, it was decided to give Long Soul a very high-quality fighter plane, so as not to arouse Long Zhongtian's dissatisfaction, invite the disaster of killing, and lose the interests of Shanghai, which they could not afford.

"According to Ouyang, you promised to provide ten fighters with one meal of fuel, ten fighters equipped with heavy machine guns, and one million rounds of ammunition, I don't know if this is true."

Long Zhongtian said with a smile, trying to make himself as easy-going as possible.

"Oh, this, Ouyang is right, but this promise has a premise."

Although Long Zhongtian smiled, but in the ears of the American consul, Long Zhongtian's words were threatening, and his face was a little ugly in horror.

"Hehe, the consul doesn't have to be so nervous, Young Marshal Ben knows that the premise is that someone can drive your fighter jets away, right?"

Long Zhongtian said.

Hearing Long Zhongtian's words, the American consul was shocked.

"Oh my God, honorable Young Marshal Long, is there anyone in your army who can fly fighter jets?".

The American consul was horrified and incredulous.

"Hehe, of course, I just don't know if you can deliver on that promise."

Long Zhongtian's smile was cold, and his meaning was very obvious, don't offend me, Lao Tzu doesn't care if you are an American or not, in Lao Tzu's eyes, there is only promise.

The American consul, who felt the coldness, trembled again.

"Of course, these quartermasters will be sent to your airfield along with ten fighter jets."

The American consul said that at this moment, he suddenly regretted his arrogance a little, these military supplies are worth a lot of money, and this transaction with Long Zhongtian can be said to have very small benefits.

"Well, Young Marshal Ben believes you, in that case, let's go to the warehouse where the aircraft is assembled, and let Young Marshal Ben fly this eagle into the sky in that wide land, how about it!"

Long Zhongtian said with a smile.

The American consul's eyes widened.

"You!"

The consul in the United States thought that Long Zhongtian would invite the first aircraft pilot to complete this task, and the existence of the living dragon soul who could fly a fighter plane existed, but he didn't expect it to be Long Zhongtian himself.

"Why, no, Lord Consul, this young marshal not only knows how to fly planes, but is also familiar with the performance of all planes!"

Long Zhongtian said with a smile.

"No, no, no!"

The American consul shook his head continuously, with doubts, and disbelief brought Long Zhongtian into the warehouse, at this moment a fighter had been assembled in the warehouse, Long Zhongtian walked straight to the bottom of the fighter, carefully inspected, and did not let go of every part of the fighter.

The American consul saw that Long Zhongtian was so skillful, and everything he performed was completely in line with that of an excellent driver.

"It seems that Long Zhongtian can really fly fighter jets, could it be that he has ever been in the United States or some countries, no, except for China, all countries in the world do not have any information about him."

At this moment, Long Zhongtian brought a strong sense of mystery to the American consul.

After Long Zhongtian checked the fighter jet, he nodded and shouted at the American consul.

"Thank you very much, your attitude towards the work made Young Marshal Ben very satisfied, and handed over the equipment."

"Oh my God, he's really going to drive it."

With anticipation, the American consul gave Long Zhongtian a set of US Air Force uniforms.

In the horror and shock of everyone, the fighter slid up, swished, rushed into the sky, in all the sight, the fighter in the air to make a variety of movements, straight up dive, flat body 360 degrees rotation, air shuttle fuselage erect and flip, all impossible, difficult actions to show.

"Oh God, what kind of person is this, this is crazy, is the dragon in the sky a god?".

The American consul grew his mouth, and soon the fighter landed, and Long Zhongtian jumped down.

"How about it, honorable consul, this young marshal's driving skills are okay!"

Long Zhongtian said with a smile.

"God, I withdraw my contempt for the dragon soul, I believe that in the near future, the dragon soul will forge an air force against the sky, so to be honest, seeing your performance, I don't know whether it is excitement or sadness."

The U.S. consul said, sitting in prayer motion.

"Honorable Consul, Young Marshal Ben doesn't understand what you mean."

Long Zhongtian said.

"Oh, honorable young marshal, forgive me for measuring the dragon soul with the eyes of an ordinary ** person."

The U.S. consul said apologetically.

"Oh, nothing, honorable consul, after all, there is no such thing in China today, this is an invention of you Americans."

Long Zhongtian said.

"Well, well, it looks like the Japanese are going to be taught a lesson like never before."

At this moment, the American consul pretended to be silent.

"Holy shit."

Looking at the contrived expression of the American consul, Long Zhongtian scolded in his heart, Long Zhongtian knew very well that he and the Japanese did not share the sky, and the American consul behaved like this, but he wanted to get closer to each other, so as not to cause his own dissatisfaction.

With great reluctance, the American consul sent ten fighter jets and promised military supplies to the Dragon Soul training base.