The next day.

In the Battle of Anbuna Island, the Ming Navy defeated the Soviet Navy, sank seven enemy ships and captured three, and the news that the commander of the Soviet Pacific Fleet was defeated and committed suicide exploded like an atomic bomb, and the whole world was shocked to the ground.

Especially in Southeast Asia, those Chinese are going crazy, and the residents of almost all the cities of Chinatown have poured into the streets to celebrate this victory in various ways, and this is not only the victory of the Ming Empire, but also their victory.

Blooming flowers, celebratory gongs and drums, dancing dragons and lions...

The feelings that have been suppressed for centuries are finally released on this day, and the name of the Ming Empire is also completely engraved in the hearts of all Chinese in this land, and they finally have a truly trustworthy backer.

And Yang Feng has also become the idol of all Southeast Asian Chinese.

In this kind of national carnival, even those left-wing newspapers dare not speak, and if they dare to talk about defending the Soviet Union or anything like that, it is estimated that they will not expect to raise their heads for the rest of their lives, not to mention that this time it was really the Soviets who invaded first, and it was the most despicable sneak attack, and this place cannot be washed.

Although the Soviet Consul General in Temasek claimed that it was the Ming Army that attacked their fleet, which caused a major war between the two sides, no one with brains would believe him in this matter, a country with a total population of 120,000 and a total army of 10,000 and a total area of 3,000 square kilometers attacked a country with a total population of 150 million and a total force of more than 10 million and a total area of more than 20 million square kilometers.

That's a lot of imagination.

However, Shi Dalin never made any statement, and it was estimated that he was stunned by Yang Feng's slap, and he didn't wake up for a while.

In addition, I probably can't remember how to retaliate against Yang Feng for a while, at this time, the Soviet army is only strong on land, and it is completely scum at sea, and the only thing that can be used is the huge submarine force, but the submarine is not used in dealing with Yang Feng, and the submarine of the Pacific Fleet without a supply base is too unbelievable to go on an expedition of nearly 5,000 kilometers from Lushun.

As for the surface fleet, which had to sail from the Baltic and Black Seas, the Britons allowed them to go through the Suez Canal, but if they were not allowed to go, it would have become a tragedy of the Russo-Japanese War again.

As for aerial bombardment......

Stalin doesn't have an aircraft carrier, the latest Tu-4 bomber is still under development, or imitation, the farthest is the-like Pei-8, but even this-like Pei-8 can't fly from the northeast to Ambuna Island, let alone round trip, and it may not be able to fly one-way with bombs.

The reason why Yang Führer was so arrogant and slapped Stalin's face with the soles of his shoes was because he knew very well that Comrade Starlin's hands could not reach him, even if Comrade Starling drove his Baltic Fleet over, the result would be nothing more than to stretch his face over and let him continue to smoke, those few broken warships were really not enough to see in front of the aircraft carrier formation he was about to reach, not to mention that he still had a bunch of wasps.

Yang Yuan's next step is to build this thing himself, he is going to use a hundred wasps to enclose his entire territory, with this thing and the air base in the middle, his lair can be described as indestructible for at least ten years.

On the dock of Ambuna Island, countless reporters gathered in front of the crowd and frantically took pictures with the cameras in their hands, while in front of them, three Soviet warships led by the Kalinin were slowly approaching the shore, and then under the escort of the Ming soldiers who had already boarded the ship, a group of dejected Soviet naval soldiers walked down the gangway with their hands raised and walked towards their prisoner of war camp like an exhibition, next to them from time to time there would be rotten eggs and rotten fish and other things smashed on them.

"What a good free laborer, look at this strong body, just like a cow!"

Looking at these prisoners of war, Yang Feng showed a very happy smile, just like the old landlord saw the free big livestock, this batch of prisoners totaled more than 2,000 people, of course he could not feed in vain, although it was not good to treat, but it was inevitable to be a coolie.

"Your Excellency, Congress has decided to retire the aircraft carrier Dreadnought from active service and lease it to the Dutch Navy, and tomorrow it will sail to Batavia in formation with six other warships."

Lord Mountbatten, who had come to re-ease relations, said with a smile.

The Dreadnought is in Changi Harbor, and going to Batavia is just a procedure, changing into the flag of the Dutch Navy, and it will sail here in less than two days, and then lower the flag of the Dutch Navy and replace it with the flag of the Ming Navy.

The British government was also scared out of a cold sweat by this incident, this is Yang Feng's luck to win, if he loses, then Ambuna Island will become Stalin's unsinkable aircraft carrier, he doesn't even need to bother to build, Yang Feng has built all the airports and ports. Although the Soviet transport planes would certainly not fly here, if they used ships to transport fighters and bombers to the island, even if there was no escort, it would be difficult for the British government to have the courage to intercept them halfway, after all, the huge steel torrent was still pressing on Europe.

And once the Soviet troops are stationed here, there is no need to say anything, it is basically equivalent to giving excitement to the colonies everywhere, and the British government will never have peace in the future.

Therefore, Yang Feng must be armed in the shortest possible time.

"This is good news, but what about my hiring of retired Navy and Air Force soldiers from your country and Prussia?"

Yang Feng asked.

"This is a legitimate business practice, and both the British and Prussian governments welcome it."

Mountbatten said with a shrug.

"Including one of the marshals and generals I designated?"

"Your Excellency, can you replace it with someone else? In fact, there are still many excellent generals among the Prussians, and the ones you have designated have already been tried in Nuremberg as war criminals, and people like Joodl have even been designated as representatives of the Prussian Army, although I would like to help you, but neither I nor the British government can release a war criminal privately, and if they are not tried as war criminals, it will be much simpler. ”

Mountbatten said speechlessly, he really didn't understand why this guy was eyeing those Prussian generals, as far as the army of the Ming Empire was concerned, to be honest, he could command a Prussian major general level from the prisoner of war camp.

"Manstein shouldn't have been prosecuted for war crimes by now, right?"

Yang Feng suddenly asked.

"He hasn't yet, but he's been arrested and put in a prisoner-of-war camp."

"That's him, if he didn't kill the Canaanites and didn't use poison gas to smoke your prisoners of war, what kind of war criminal is it, Marshal Manstein, if others don't want it, it's him!"

Yang Feng said excitedly.

Manstein, the mustachioed god of war, with him in hand, it is estimated that the general staff that the Ming army urgently needs at present can be formed as quickly as possible, of course, not just him, but also a group of middle and senior staff officers, first set up a general staff headquarters that is completely dominated by Prussians, and then establish a military academy.

In particular, this military academy must be available, and it must have all three armies, the navy, and the air force, and then these Prussian officers will be the instructors.

Although they were the losers of the war, their defeat was not at all due to the battlefield, if the mustache had a large oil field with an annual output of 100 million tons, and the United States had built tens of thousands of strategic bombers, the Britons would have already knelt down, and the use of his bombers would have to be buckled. From this point of view, there is no problem with Ge Fatzi's strategy, it's just that the mustache doesn't have the ability to realize it for him, just the point of crude oil in Romania, the annual output is put on the scale of the bomber in the United States, and it will be gone after flying more than a dozen times, and it is simply unreasonable to win the battle.

"Okay, I'll try."

Lord Mountbatten said that he was also anxious to restore his friendship with Yang Feng now, and it would be difficult to appease this guy without satisfying his little extra request.

Besides, Manstein's situation is better, after all, he has been beaten into the cold in the later period, and as the most orthodox Prussian soldier, he does not have too much blood debt, his main battlefield is on the Eastern Front, and how many Soviets he kills has nothing to do with British fart.

"Can you get Kesselring out too?"

Yang Feng asked expectantly.

"What are you going to do with these ships?"

Mountbatten quickly changed the subject.

"Exhibition."

"Exhibition?!"

"That's right, go out and exhibit them one by one in various ports in Southeast Asia, so that the people of Southeast Asia can see Stalin's ambition for this land, and tell all the freedom-loving people of Southeast Asia that the Ming Empire is not afraid of him, and the people of the Ming Empire have the ability to crush the greedy claws of any invader!" Yang Feng said righteously.

Well, this time he had to slap Stalin's face swollen, he not only wanted to pull these three battleships out of the exhibition, but also a part of the Soviet prisoners of war to be put on display, so as to stimulate the pro-Soviet faction in Java, Malay and other places, and let them see how their boss was trampled under his feet.

Lord Mountbatten smiled, obviously looking forward to this kind of scene as well.

(Thanks to book friends aidshe, ktyy, ivanyu, pla369, beans, for you (?) ―？ Rewarding mercy. ）