"Sixth Master, is this the Sixth Master I expected?"

Yang Feng said speechlessly and put down the photo in his hand, this is the top-secret information that Jinyiwei just obtained.

It should be said that his intelligence agency has been able to play a real role, and during this time, it has not only deduced that the Mi people will land at Inchon based on reconnaissance, but has also obtained a lot of valuable Soviet intelligence, including the carrier-based aircraft being developed by the Soviets.

Judging from the information they obtained, this is obviously a MiG-19 that uses both sides of the air intake, not only the same swept wing, but also the same engine is Mikulin's AM5, judging from the test flight photos taken by Jinyiwei, it looks like a chaotic strong five, the same pointed head, the same medium wing, that is, the cockpit altitude is slightly increased, after all, this is a fighter and not a ground attack aircraft, although the details are somewhat different, but the general shape is indeed similar.

I just don't know if the nose in front of me is equipped with radar, and if it is equipped with radar, it will be very remarkable.

I have to say that Stalin's subordinates also have talents, just a Mikulin is very admirable, in the early fifties, they were able to create an engine with a thrust-to-weight ratio of four levels, and it is not a titanium alloy bonus, just with their rough level of craftsmanship, the engine is to this extent, even if it is only a medium thrust engine, this is already a great achievement, with his development speed, I am afraid that after this fighter is put into service, it will really be an extremely difficult opponent.

But this is not a bad thing for him, anyway, the sky is falling and there is a tall man on top.

He was looking forward to seeing Starling's aircraft carrier, and when he appeared on the sea with this fighter, the Americans loaded with a bunch of banshees, rage, little devils and other garbage, that dumbfounded. He's going to be happy then.

As for him, it's not a big deal, when their carrier-based aircraft fly out, the Ming Navy will have already changed to the Sea Sabre, it's a big deal to hang the Rattlesnake L first, and hold it for two or three years. Don't talk about the sixth master, even the seventh master can't ask for benefits in front of this thing, and then when the tiger shark serves, he won't be afraid!

So he quickly put the matter behind him.

At this time, in East Java, a great war is unfolding on the verdant green land.

The commander of the 4th Division of the Javanese Red Army, Sinick, with a haughty smile and a telescope in his hand, stood on an armored command vehicle, and the T34/85s of the brigade next to him were driving continuously, the steel tracks crushing the thriving rice, like countless scarabs crawling on a green carpet.

Belch. In fact, it is also called a shell lang.

Above him, the whistling of the Katyusha was passing by, and dense rockets flew forward with a striking trail.

Ahead were the positions of the Ming army covered by artillery fire.

"Attack, attack, comrades, for Comrade Musseau, for victory!"

He shouted with a proud waving of his arms.

Before he could finish his words, the soldier next to him suddenly knocked him down. Immediately after that, a series of large-caliber bullets hit the hull behind him, and there were four more holes in the armor steel plate that seemed to him indestructible. At the same time, thick smoke began to rise from the inside of the car, accompanied by the screams of the dying occupants inside.

With an angry gaze, Signic looked at the milk bottles passing in the sky, and with the help of the guards, he hurriedly climbed out of the command vehicle, and the flames inside burst out as soon as he came out, and it was clear that these damn planes were using that special bullet.

"Air Force. Damn, what are the Air Forces doing? ”

He roared angrily, and his soldiers were running like frightened dogs, the machine gunners on the tanks, from the bullets. He hurriedly shot into the sky.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two La-11 in the distance swooped down from the clouds, and were strafing the Javanese soldiers' feeding bottles on the ground, and did not hesitate to turn around and flee as fast as possible, the two La-11s opened fire and chased closely, and soon the milk bottles in front of them came up with smoke, but they did not fall, but continued to flee while maneuvering, and all the Javanese soldiers on the ground cheered, but unfortunately their cheers stopped abruptly immediately after.

Because at this moment, from the top of the bottle, two silver figures suddenly drilled out of the background of the sun, and in the unique whistling sound of jet fighters, a series of cannon shells instantly hit the La-11, and the front La-11 exploded directly in the air. In the screams on the ground, the remaining La-11 turned around and ran, but unfortunately the two enemy planes quickly caught up, one left and one right opened fire almost at the same time, and this unlucky La-11 finally turned into a flame in the sky.

Under the sad and indignant gaze of the Javanese soldiers, the two sabers of the Ming army arrogantly circled above their heads, fired a few shots at the ground casually, and then climbed into the air, and at the same time, the bottle flew back just now.

Sinik sighed gloomily, and then his face changed as if he was hysterical, and shouted: "Attack, crush all the lackeys of the empire with the fearless spirit of the Mortal!" ”

Well, the Javanese who strafed the planes overhead, holding SKS and Mosinagan followed their tanks, shouted and launched an attack on the opposite side, fortunately, they still had invincible tanks, looking at the tanks that were constantly rumbling towards the Ming army's position in the light of the shell explosion, Sinik finally showed a relieved smile, it was obvious that the tank troops of the Ming army were not ready to come out.

The tanks of the big brother of the USSR were still very good, not like their planes......

No, their planes are also good, it's just that the Javanese pilots are not technically good.

He didn't know that at this moment, on the Ming army's position in the distance, an anti-tank missile was aimed at the T34 tank in the rice field without shelter, and when these tanks entered a distance of 1,500 meters, almost all the anti-tank men pressed the launch button at the same time, and one missile after another dragged a long wire and sprayed blazing flames, instantly flew out of various positions, and crashed into the target at a very fast speed under the control of the anti-tank man.

"What the hell is this?"

Sinic looked at the dozens of flames that suddenly flew out, and exclaimed in amazement.

As soon as he finished speaking, the first Red Arrow missile hit the target, and in the light of the explosion, the T34 stopped at once, and then flames came out from the inside, and soon the huge force of the ammunition explosion lifted the turret away.

In the next very short time, except for a dozen misses, all the remaining anti-tank missiles hit the target, and more than 30 T34s instantly turned into flaming torches, and the Javanese soldiers who were attacking were as dumbfounded as their division commanders.

"Tank!"

Suddenly, one of them screamed in terror.

On the opposite position, one after another hidden Xie steamed buns were coming out like monsters in the smoke of gunpowder, and then a standard roux battle began.

In retaliation for Yang Feng's devastating bombardment of Semarang, and of course mainly to capture the second largest city on the island of Java, Musseau mobilized four armies to attack Surabaya from three routes, striving to conquer the city in one fell swoop, if not to advance to the range of artillery shells.

At least one-third of the city's population is Chinese, and as long as it advances within the range of heavy artillery, it is enough to blackmail Yang Feng, and what gives him confidence is his own tank force, his steel torrent composed of T34 tanks.

However, his torrent of steel was suddenly wiped out in front of a small weapon.

"Oh my God, what's the use of tanks after this?"

Chen Hu shouted indignantly in the General Staff.

On the battlefield of Surabaya, the Ming army launched 400 anti-tank missiles on the first day, destroying nearly 200 T34s of the Red Army in one fell swoop, and directly hit the Red Army so that the Red Army did not dare to attack.

"How can it be so exaggerated, it's just an anti-tank missile, it's powerful, and the tank won't progress? Besides, the reason for such achievements is mainly that the Red Army tanks did not dare to run fast in order to fight with the infantry, and if the T34 really jumped to a speed of thirty or forty kilometers, how could our anti-tank fighters have such a high hit rate? To put it bluntly, the speed of their attack is no different from hitting a fixed target. ”

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

He didn't expect the Red Arrow to work so well, but its original version seems to be even more rebellious.

"Führer, you're saying there's a way to stop this armor-piercing warhead?"

Chen Hu said immediately.

He is very familiar with the character of the Führer Yang, if the anti-tank missile is really invincible, at this time the Führer Yang should have been proud, the Führer can still be so calm, it must be that he doesn't care much about this thing, that is to say, he already has a way to deal with this weapon.

"Let's go, I'll show you."

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Half an hour later.

"Führer, you're not kidding, are you? That's how you deal with armor-piercing warheads? This is obviously an iron fence! ”

Chen Hu collapsed, looking at a modified centurion in front of him, the so-called modification of this centurion is very simple, that is, to add an iron fence to the body and turret, which looks like it is covered by a layer of steel mesh.

"What kind of iron fence, this is an alloy steel fence."

Yang Feng said and waved his hand, and a tester next to him immediately carried out an RPG7, and after leaving a certain distance, he aimed at the centurion and pulled the trigger head-on, in Chen Hu's stunned gaze, a 107mm armor-piercing bullet immediately hit the centurion, and the fire exploded instantly, but after the fire disappeared, except for the fence where the hit was blown up, and then the metal jet rushed into a small pit on the body of the car, the breakdown he imagined did not happen at all.

"This, that's okay?"

The deputy chief of the general staff of the Ming Army shouted like a breakdown.

"Young man, where are you still tender!"

Yang Feng patted Chen Hu, who was actually ten years older than him, on the shoulder and said. (To be continued.) )