"It's nice to use this place as a warehouse first!" Standing in the empty dock, Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"It's a little wet, isn't it?" Feng Zhigang next to him said suspiciously.

"No, no, it's just right, this kind of place is suitable for putting Black Sorkin, move all the arms and Black Sorkin in the warehouse here, put them all on this side, and leave this side out!" Yang Feng waved his hand and pointed to the ground of the dock.

Feng Zhigang smuggled a total of 100 twin 37-mm anti-aircraft guns and 200,000 shells during this time, including 50,000 armor-piercing shells and 150,000 anti-personnel grenades, with ordinary trigger fuses.

In addition to anti-aircraft guns, there are 10,000 Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, 2,000 Type 56 submachine guns, 1,000 Type 56 squad machine guns, and 100 Type 57 heavy machine guns.

"Go, call your dad and tell him I'm happy with the few armored cars he sold me, so I'm going to take care of him this time with a big deal." Yang Feng patted Elena's buttocks, who was lying on the beach basking in the sun, and said.

What he bought from Sablin was the chariot he sold dog meat on the head of a sheep, that is, a self-propelled gun, I don't know what kind of expression He Yingqin would have when he drove back ten chariots with 155 mm heavy guns, Yang Feng guessed very maliciously.

"Can't you want any modern sighting equipment?" The Sablin on the phone was about to make Yang Feng confused, and he was still counting on selling a few 2S19 doors!

"Yes, to put it simply, the degree of informatization cannot exceed the level of World War II, and you also know that I am selling this to Uncle Black. You can't expect them to play with all that modern stuff, can you? In addition, the car body itself cannot have those messy information instruments, which is not enough to add chaos to them. Yang Feng said with certainty.

"Okay, I think I know what artillery you need, but I need to be sure what you need for caliber." Sablin asked.

"I don't know much about this in terms of caliber, but I must ensure that the range cannot be less than 20 kilometers." Yang Feng said. The Japanese 150-mm heavy artillery seems to be able to hit more than ten kilometers even if it stands up to the sky, and the range of 20 kilometers is enough to abuse them.

"So you don't mind using North Korean artillery?" Sablin said.

"North Korea?" Now it was Yang Feng's turn to be stunned, he really didn't expect that there would be anything good in Xiao Sun's hands.

"170-mm self-propelled guns, the outside world usually calls them Gushan guns, and they themselves call them main guns."

“170？” Yang Feng's lips trembled a little, he could already imagine the scene when He Yingqin had a heart attack, I am afraid that it was not only He Yingqin who had a heart attack. Even the Japanese are estimated to have a heart attack, and their best mobile artillery now is only the Type 89 150 cannon, and a behemoth weighing more than a dozen tons is almost scrap when it leaves the railway, and this is a self-propelled gun.

If you really drive the Gushan cannon back, I'm afraid it won't just be a sensation, it's simply an earthquake, but it seems to be quite funny, buy it or not? Yang Feng felt a little entangled. If you buy it back, I'm afraid the Japanese will go crazy.

After thinking about it, he decided to give up this tempting idea for the time being.

"The caliber is a bit too big. It is better not to exceed 155 mm. He said somewhat reluctantly.

"In that case, you don't mind using an older gun."

"How old?"

"It's not too old, the 2C3 type 152-mm self-propelled gun, developed in the late 60s, I'll try to pick a late production time for you, and then dismantle something modern at your request. The maximum range is not too much than 20 km, of course, if you use a bottom-row extended-range projectile, it will be enough. ”

"Yes, yes, I need ten, can you deliver them to me in half a month? In addition, there can be as many shells as possible. Just 10,000 rounds! ”

"Yes, there shouldn't be any problem!"

"In addition, you should help me contact me and buy five Gushan cannons! With 5,000 shells, there can be no marking, whether artillery or ammunition. After hesitating, Yang Feng still didn't resist the temptation of the 170 cannon, it's a big deal to buy it and put it here first, and when the war starts, then there is no need to worry about anything, just pull it over and abuse the Japanese.

After solving the cannon, all that is left is his oxygen torpedo, this thing is more troublesome, and now it is definitely impossible to buy, and he is reluctant to sell the better torpedo to Comrade Joseph, so he can only find a factory to order, this thing is not very complicated, it is nothing more than adding an oxygen tank to the torpedo propulsion chamber, the key is that the ignition method can not be found at that time, you must know that it is crazy to take pure oxygen ignition, basically it will be blown up at one point, so I am too scared to play, Later, a Japanese engineer inadvertently found a safer ignition method, of course, it was only relatively safe, and it was still easy to blow up if he was not careful, so the Americans were sarcastic that the number of their own warships sunk by this thing was about to catch up with the number of enemy warships that were sunk.

How to make it is very simple, that is, I'm afraid no one will be willing to make it for him, what if you accidentally blow yourself up? After thinking about it, Xiao Sun is more suitable for this, their lives are not worth much, since Sablin has hooked up with them, then this job will naturally be entrusted to him.

Sablin is now numb to his strange demands, so when Yang Feng proposed to copy a few Japanese spear torpedoes from World War II as a private collection, he only thought that his daughter's lover was in a mental state, but for the price of half a million dollars, he still hoped that Yang Feng's mental state would be a little worse.

There is also the technical information of various aircraft in the early stage of World War II, including design drawings, which is a big job, not to say the difficulty, but the degree of cumbersomeness, although many such aircraft are actually still in use at this time, but it is still a difficult project to get them together, of course, there is no need to do such things yourself, he directly through the jeweler Philip, contacted a South African civil aviation association, and entrusted them with money, Yang Feng's request was to get out all the materials and drawings of the propeller aircraft used by various countries before and after World War II.

In addition to munitions, there are naturally all kinds of goods. This time will be sent directly from the country, he is now selling the hottest in addition to medicines, the rest is a variety of daily chemical products, this time with a few new products, at this time men like to take hair wax to wipe their heads like dogs have licked, since this is the case, bring them some water. In addition, Elena's Maybelline Colorful Lipstick caught his attention, I wonder if this thing is in line with the aesthetics of that era?

Whatever, he even sold a bikini, let alone a tube of lipstick.

Nestle seems to be working on instant coffee, right? What if you sell them the instant coffee technique? It doesn't seem to be a very complicated process, and those messy coffee brands in modern times have a complete taste adjustment problem, and they only sell processing techniques, and the taste is their own business.

In addition, this time it is time to apply for a patent for polypropylene, because polyethylene is about to be put into production, so the attitude of the Japanese towards themselves has gradually begun to smell of unloading and killing donkeys. It's not going to work, they have to keep begging for themselves.

Because there were too many things needed, this time Yang Feng stayed for another month, and then after all the material reserves were completed, he chose a dark and windy night and slipped into his fully enclosed dock alone, where the latest combination locks were installed, and no one knew the password except himself. Even the gate at the exit of the dockyard allowed him to make the same combination lock. Before leaving, he specially instructed Feng Zhigang that after he left, the dock would be closed and no one should open it.

Feng Zhigang is not stupid, he has vaguely guessed what his mysterious boss is smuggling, so he naturally faithfully executes his orders, in fact, after Yang Feng left, he deliberately asked Jinyuan's mercenaries to guard the dock.

Yang Feng is still the same as usual. He rushed to Dagukou at night from the open sea, when it was raining, and he could vaguely see a Japanese warship circling in the distance, searching the sea with searchlights, but he didn't pay much attention to it. This sea area was originally their world, and the small wrecked ships of the Nationalist Government did not dare to come over at all, and sometimes even dared to disarm the customs anti-smuggling ships, otherwise why would smuggling in eastern Hebei be so rampant, and there would be Japanese troops behind them.

However, Yang Feng was not interested in dealing with them, his cargo ship slowly sank, turning into a semi-submersible ship, only a small amount of cargo was exposed to the water, and then slowly bypassed from a distance, and after entering the mouth of Dagu, as the water became shallower, it slowly returned to normal.

After arriving in Tianjin, as usual, he called the American soldiers to show him the ship, and at the same time called the security brigade, asked Lao Lin to bring someone to pick up the goods, and then he went to the customs to declare, with his current identity, that is, just a formality, the customs these people did not take his advantage less, and they didn't care about the source of his goods at all, he said where it was shipped from, and Yang Feng would not talk to them about tariffs, he didn't care about this money, and the customs would not inspect his goods. And he is also fighting with the Song family, so naturally no such person will dare to check the goods he personally transported.

Even the British General Taxation Department, after learning that the boss Yang who had been missing for more than a month came back, also hurried out, holding Yang Feng's hand and asking for warmth like an old friend, as long as Yang Feng left, he would definitely bring good things back, and the British consortium in Shanghai had already told him to keep an eye on it, as long as Yang Feng came back, he immediately inquired about what was there, and then hurried to report, so that those consortium bosses could prepare early.

By the time Yang Feng had finished entertaining him, more than an hour had passed, and the customs clerks had already completed all the formalities for him, Yang Feng happily signed a check to pay the customs duties, and then returned to the dock under the protection of the guards who had just arrived to greet him.

As soon as I arrived at the pier, I saw a group of Japanese people surrounding several customs smugglers, shouting arrogantly.

"What are these B goods doing?" Yang Feng asked Daniel, who was watching the bustle.

"Boss, your customs smugglers found heroin on these Japanese ships, maybe there was a skirmish during the inspection, and one of the Japanese was slightly injured, so they drove your smugglers out, and then refused to admit that they brought contraband, probably to delay time, and then wait for their garrison to come." Daniel gloated and said that he was about to retire, but Yang Feng had already arranged jobs for him and several American soldiers who made the puppy incident together to work as security guards in JY Company, so he now directly called Yang Feng the boss.

"What else can they do when their garrison comes?" Yang Feng asked strangely.

"It's very simple, when their garrison comes, your anti-smuggling personnel will definitely not dare to check on the ship, and after a while, their warship at Dagukou will come over. Then the anti-smuggling ship will have to be allowed to go, and when the ship is gone, they can justifiably protest to your government against your anti-smuggling personnel beating up legitimate Japanese merchants, and then they will put forward a lot of conditions, and if you don't agree, they will send more warships. Until you agree to their terms. ”

Judging by the proficiency of this business, it is estimated that they Americans are not less likely to do this.

As soon as he finished speaking, a convoy of Japanese military vehicles drove up, and almost at the same time, a sedan, the Japanese consul general in Tianjin stepped out of the car proudly, and then pretended to lodge a serious protest to the customs officer in charge of handling the matter.

While he was protesting, about a squadron of Japanese troops quickly occupied the docks and brutally drove aside the unloading workers. But it soon hit the nail.

How can the security brigade that also occupies the dock take care of them, it is the brigade headquarters guard battalion that comes, and the battalion commander is Wang Chuanming's younger brother, who is also a hot-blooded young man who participated in the 1.29 movement, and now he is well-equipped and well-trained, so he will not be afraid of the Japanese, and the soldiers on both sides quickly pushed and shoved.

"Consul Chuan Yue. What do your soldiers want to do? When did the port of Tianjin come under the control of the Japanese. Yang Feng walked over and said coldly.

Seeing that it was him, Chuan Yue was also stunned for a moment, and then changed to a smiling face and said, "Mr. Yang." I didn't expect you to be here, and we merchants of the Japanese Empire have been treated unfairly here, so come and deal with it, of course, we will not interfere with the normal work of the port. ”

But he said it a little too late. Among the soldiers pushing each other on the dock, I don't know whose gun went off, I heard a crisp gunshot, and all the soldiers on both sides subconsciously lay down, all the weapons in their hands pointed at each other.

Chuan Yue's face became a little ugly. He knew that he was in trouble, and he didn't mind giving in if he hadn't shot, but now that the shots were ringing, no matter whose guns rang out, he couldn't back down, otherwise he would be the end of his life.

"Mr. Yang, I think you'd better let your soldiers back down, so as not to have some accidents, we Imperial Japanese soldiers will help you supervise the unloading." He looked at Yang Feng and said lightly.

"Retreat for someone who is not yours, this is not Haiguang Temple."

"Mr. Yang, this is not your defense zone either."

"Yes, but this is China, this is our own territory, and we have the right to move anywhere in our country, but you can't."

"Mr. Yang, I hope you understand that the army of the Japanese Empire has the right to station troops on your territory according to the Xinchou Treaty, which is the right we have won with artillery." Chuan Yue said with a sneer.

"Isn't it great to have a cannon?" Yang Feng shrugged and said.

"Yes, you can understand it this way, only those who have cannons have a voice."

"That means if I have a cannon, I have a say." Yang Feng said with a sneer.

"It's a pity that you don't, not only you, but not even your country." Chuan Yue returned the same smile to him.

Yang Feng shrugged, turned his head to Daniel on the side and said, "Daniel, come here, and you, you!" ”

He casually pointed to the two guards and led the three of them aboard.

Chuan Yue looked at them a little inexplicably, until they disappeared into the cabin, and then pushed out a steel plate more than four meters wide on the side of the dock, and put it directly on the dock, and then the roar of the engine came from the cabin.

Not to mention him at this time, even the soldiers on both sides who were facing each other on the dock couldn't help but turn their heads and look at the cargo ship beside them, and then there was a piercing scraping sound from inside, like countless rusty gears turning.

A few seconds later, a huge cannon like a chimney suddenly protruded from the deck.

"Nani?!" Chuan Yue's jaw almost fell to the ground.

Before he could come to his senses, a steel monster more than three meters wide and more than two meters high roared out of the cabin, suddenly turned its head around, and rushed to the dock along the steel plate that was on the side of the ship.

At this moment, Chuan Yue even felt that the ground under his feet was trembling, he never thought that Yang Feng would hide such a monster in the cabin, looking at this huge chariot that he had never seen or imagined, Chuan Yue felt that the world in front of him was a little unreal.

The customs officer next to him looked at Chuan Yue's trembling legs with a sneer.

The 2C3 self-propelled howitzer, weighing dozens of tons, under the dumbfounded gaze of the soldiers on both sides, rushed straight towards Chuanyue not far away, and the huge body rushed directly in front of the Japanese army, and the steel tracks instantly rolled the rifles they stretched out into pieces of iron, and when they woke up from the shock, almost half of them had lost their weapons.

The prehistoric monster-like 2C3 rushed all the way to Chuan Yue, and the huge cannon muzzle almost hit his nose before it stopped, and then Yang Feng lifted the hatch and came out.

"Consul Chuanyue, now that I also have a cannon, should I also have the right to speak?" This thing said arrogantly.

At this moment, the guard battalion, which had already come to its senses, instantly surrounded the Japanese troops on the port, and one by one semi-automatic rifles forced these guys who had not fully woken up into a pile, and then several soldiers stepped forward and neatly put down the Japanese who were blocking in front of the anti-smuggling team, escorting them directly to the Japanese merchant ship loaded with heroin.

Consul Chuan Yue finally came to his senses, his face was pale, and his lips trembled: "Yang, Mr. Yang, the Japanese Empire will let you know the wrath of a strong man. ”

"Scare me, I'm so scared!" Yang Feng touched his chest and pretended to say.

However, Chuan Yue was not simply intimidating, as soon as he finished speaking, an anti-smuggling team member ran over and whispered a few words in the official's ear.

The official's face couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly pulled Yang Feng aside, and then said in a low voice: "A Japanese gunboat is coming, and it has already passed the military grain city." (To be continued......)