But Stalin's fury was meaningless, at least in the Zeppelin aircraft carrier, which has now been renamed and renamed Moskva, at least until the aircraft carrier is repaired, he no longer has any threatening ability to Yang Feng.

He had a huge army of more than 10 million men, he had hundreds of thousands of torrents of steel, he had fighters and bombers that covered the sky, but he had no choice but to let him humiliate himself again and again with a small warlord 4,500 kilometers away.

Fortunately, Comrade Stalin, after all, was still a generation of heroes, and after a while, he quickly regained his composure, pacing there with his pipe in his mouth, and the sound of his inconspicuous footsteps was like a drumstick that made Vasilevsky and Kuznetsov pound carefully.

"Nikolai, have you analyzed the original weapon that the clown used?"

Starling asked suddenly.

The whole process of the naval battle that made him lose face had been sent back to the base by telegram by the Soviets on the ship before the Ming army boarded the ship, but so far, only they knew the true situation of that battle except for Yang Feng's men.

Yang Feng did not disclose the true situation, he himself has always claimed to the outside world that the Kaohsiung won the bloody battle, of course, his missile boat did not hide, just parked at the naval base in a grand manner, but no one has been using it. His soldiers had described the power of the new weapons to the outside world, but unfortunately they had been exaggerated and artistically processed, and they had become fantasy stories in word of mouth, anyway, according to the version of the naval battle that had been circulated by the outside world, but anyone with a clear mind would not believe it.

Yang knew very well that the best way to hide the secret was to process it artistically to the extent that no one except kindergarten children would believe it.

"It should be a weapon similar to the Japanese kamikaze suicide plane, but it is unmanned, and as for the power system, it should be a jet engine similar to the V1 missile, which is a more complete and reliable carrier-based version of the Henschel 293 series. At present, the most likely guidance method is either radio remote control, or the missile has its own guidance device, I prefer the latter, because the first attack is outside the line of sight, as for the type of guidance device, this is not easy to determine, television, radar, heat source are possible. ”

Kuznetsov said that they had in their hands the full set of information on the Henschel 293 series, and the two were almost the same when they were compared.

"Can we develop it?" Starling asked.

"There is nothing that the great Soviet people under your leadership cannot do."

Kuznetsov said with a solemn face.

Stalin nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "Nikolai, you are right, that clown has proven the power of this new weapon, and the battleship is indeed outdated. In the face of such weapons, even battleships are useless, the only thing that can deal with them is an attack from the sky, and aircraft carriers are the real future masters of the sea. Project No. 23 has been stopped, and if the part that has already been built can be changed into an aircraft carrier, it will be changed, and if it cannot be changed, it will be dismantled, and as for the Kronstadt, it will be directly transformed into an aircraft carrier according to your suggestion. In short, we must make the aircraft carrier flying the red flag sail on the vast ocean as quickly as possible. ”

"Comrade Stalin, I promise to complete the task!"

Kuznetsov said with tears in his eyes that he had finally waited for this day, and as a famous aircraft carrier in the Soviet army, he dreamed of seeing aircraft carriers flying red flags on the ocean.

Well, if he were to go to Southeast Asia, he would be able to see it now.

An aircraft carrier flying a red flag is cleaving the waves on the vast sea.

On the flight deck of the Fearful, a large number of Britons, Prussians, and Chinese wearing Ming naval uniforms gathered, and one after another fighter planes were flying into the sky under the guidance of the British, piloted by the Prussians.

As for Führer Yang, of course, he would not know that he had completely changed history, and under his whip, Starling finally gave up his giant ship cannon completely, and even the four brain-dead Soviet-class super battleships were ready to be dismantled, and then went all out to build an aircraft carrier to beat him.

At this time, he was sitting on the Taishi chair like an invigilator, holding a thermos cup in one hand and a pencil in the other, while scribbling on the white paper in front of him with Su-33, Bumblebee and other fighter jets, while enjoying the scene of the take-off and landing of Shanghai Fire III on the deck.

In fact, he was not satisfied with the performance of this fighter, the main thing was that the range was too short, and he had to carry an auxiliary fuel tank for more than a thousand kilometers, which was simply outrageous, and such an aircraft made many of his intrigues impossible to realize.

"Your Excellency, the efficiency of your shipyard is simply amazing."

Garand, who was beside him, couldn't help but exclaim as he looked at the resurrected Kaohsiung not far away.

"In general, we have more advanced machines there." Yang Feng said absentmindedly.

After the Kaohsiung was driven back to the Voyager by his robots, it was repaired in one night, but it felt too shocking so it took almost a month to drive back, and then the Kalinin, which completed the exhibition task, was driven in again, ready to drive back in a dozen or twenty days with full blood, plus the Enthusiasm and Cold, the growth rate of the Ming Navy is very amazing.

"Daniel, do you have any carrier-based aircraft with a longer range?"

Yang Feng suddenly asked the British officer on the other side.

"If the voyage is large, then it's only pirates."

"Pirates? Isn't that a Mi Nation fighter? ”

"Yes, but we also have a lot of equipment, and the initial use of this aircraft on aircraft carriers started with us, because of the hangar limitations, it is a small piece shorter than the wing of the United States version, of course, the performance does not have much impact."

"Very good, help me contact Lord Mountbatten, I hope to buy a batch, I have to say that your sea ham is too short, many places I want to fry can't reach."

"Your Excellency, where do you want to bomb?"

Daniel asked hurriedly, startled.

"Well, don't be so surprised, I'm not going to bomb Vladivostok."

Yang Feng said with a cruel smile.

"I believe in you!"

Daniel thought to himself, the nickname of this Führer is a madman, he dares to openly whip the pi shares of Soviet prisoners of war, what else does he dare not do, if he really gets a few pirates and then drives the aircraft carrier to the Yellow Sea, not to mention bombing Vladivostok, bombing Arthur can definitely do it, but the old men at the Palace of Westminster should be happy to see this kind of scene.

Thinking of this, Daniel decided to report to Lord Mountbatten as quickly as possible.

Soon, when the aircraft carrier squadron returned to the military port after completing today's training mission, Yang Feng received a reply that the British government could sell him six second-hand F4U Corsair fighters, and they could immediately be drawn from other British aircraft carriers in Asia.

In addition, Yang Feng received another reply, the bald man had agreed to the British government's disaster relief plan, to transport as many hungry people as possible from Minhua to Southeast Asia.

The bald guy is not stupid, of course he welcomes this kind of good thing, the three provinces of Guangdong, Guizhou and Hunan have begun to starve people to death on a large scale, he is definitely not capable of disaster relief, of course, he can't take care of disaster relief, the front line is in full swing, how can there be spare food for the hungry. But if the situation is allowed to deteriorate, not only will it destroy the prestige of the government in these three provinces, but the hungry people who have been forced to be anxious may not know what else to do, and he is now doing his best to deal with the war situation in the northeast, and he cannot afford to start another fire in his own backyard.

As for the fact that this will lead to a significant reduction in the country's population...

He just doesn't agree, these people are also starving goods, and throwing this heavy burden far away in this way will only be good for him.

After hearing the news, Yang Feng flew directly to Temasek the next day.

"Your Excellency, there are about 400 transport planes that I can transfer to do this work at present, and there can be no more, after all, my airlift force is also very tight, and I can also provide a number of warships to transport it, the specific number is not easy to say, this has to be transferred according to the situation."

As soon as he met with Lord Mountbatten, the latter said.

"With my transport planes and passenger planes, we can basically transport almost 20,000 people at a time, and those hungry people are all skinny, and one plane must be much more stuffed than normal, which is enough, let's start with the worst affected places."

"The heaviest should be in Hengyang, where it is said that a large number of people have begun to starve to death."

"Alright, then start here!"

Yang Feng looked at the names on the map with a somewhat heavy heart.

"Your Excellency, I need to remind you that this work is not as simple as imagined, it is as large as a large battle, and you must have a special command center, which must not only have people from both sides, but also people from the people, and this work can only be done by the cooperation of the three parties. And you also have to deal with the resettlement of refugees, their health care, their unified management, in short, you have a myriad of things to deal with, you need a huge chain of command. Another thing you have to know is that the vast majority of the hungry people are in the countryside, they can't afford to get to the airport, and they probably don't even have the strength to walk now. ”

Mountbatten reminded him.

"Who is Minhua's consul here?"

Yang Feng asked.

"A man named Xu Mengxiong."

"Then him, I'll send a group of people over, and then invite the local Chinese gentry to join, you send another group of people, let's put up the shelves in Temasek first, and the others will be improved while they are being carried out, I have ordered a large number of food and military tents in the United States, and before they arrive, the refugees will be scattered and resettled among the Chinese in various places, and when the materials arrive, I will set up a refugee camp in West Borneo, as for the rest, the skinheads have to do something."

Yang Feng said.

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