Chapter Seventy-Six: Yang Feng's Revenge

"Do you really want to get a vigilante?" On the way to Zhongnanhai, Liu Haining asked Yang Feng, who was in the same car with him.

"Yes, the Tanggu Agreement is just an armistice agreement, it is impossible to expect such a thing to stop the Japanese from infiltrating into the Guannai, Jidong has been controlled by them now, and in a few days they will help the traitors to come out and make an autonomy or something, what can He Jingzhi do to them?

Send troops over? As soon as our troops pass, Japan will immediately go out of Shanhaiguan in the name of breaking the armistice agreement, and now is the critical time to encircle and suppress Jiangxi, and Jiang Guangtou will never provoke the Japanese.

The next turn of Jidong is also the turn of Pingjin, the people of Jidong can ask for autonomy, and the people of Pingjin can also ask for it, traitors are still not easy to find? The most important thing that the Chinese lack is traitors, and some people use them as pawns, warlords in the lower fields, and frustrated politicians, who doesn't like to make a comeback?

The Japanese are pressing forward step by step, what else can the Nationalist Government do? Only if you retreat step by step, it is not impossible to give up Pingjin after retreating to the most, in the final analysis, this is not the core interest of Jiang Guangtou, rather than letting your people stay here for Zhang Xiaomaozi, Yan Laoxi, Song Zheyuan, and these people, it is better to let them go and play with the Japanese themselves, and he will be happy when he plays clean!

But these people will not be so stupid, for them to preserve their strength is far more important than national interests, everyone together to deal with the Japanese then they naturally have nothing to say, but if they let them deal with the Japanese alone, then you have to think about it, in this kind of psychology it is difficult to expect them to fight for the defense of Pingjin, and it is not impossible to abandon them after the most reckless.

So what about our Tamar? Your old business is getting bigger and bigger, and Japanese bicycles are almost out of sight in the North China market, so if you don't run, I'm afraid you won't be able to save your life, and even if you run, what can you do? Our roots are in Beiping, and without roots, we will become the Northeast Army.

So for us, on the one hand, we must firmly tie these warlords to us, so that they can't abandon them if they want to, and on the other hand, we must also think of protecting ourselves. I will solve the problem of munitions, I can also solve the problem of insufficient food, I can buy as much as you want from the United States, there are endless bullets, there is endless food, why can't we stop the Japanese ourselves? ”

"Okay, I'll collude with you, and when the time comes, we old guys will find He Jingzhi together, so don't come forward, we can do these things, and young people like you are easy to provoke suspicion." Liu Haining said, it seems that Yang Feng's depiction of the prospect did scare him, the weight of the permanent has driven the Japanese bicycle out of the North China market, and is now attacking the city in the south, the Japanese bicycle dealer now hates him so much that the root of his teeth are itching, there is really a day when he is really worried about his life.

Chairman He's celebration banquet was not interesting to Yang Feng at all, no matter how a group of people put gold on each other's faces, it couldn't change the fact that they let people go to a province again.

"Brother Yang doesn't seem to be very happy?" Xiao Zhenying leaned over and said with a smile, as a representative of the 29th Army, he is now in high spirits.

"I lost another province, how happy do you make me, it's easy to lose it now, but it's hard to get it back in the future." Yang Feng sighed and said worriedly about the country and the people.

Xiao Zhenying smiled awkwardly.

"Who's those pieces?" Yang Feng glanced at the corner, and several generals wearing the uniforms of the Northeast Army asked, their identities were undoubtedly the most embarrassing in this banquet.

"Wan Fulin, Yu Xuezhong, He Zhuguo......" Xiao Zhenying introduced him one by one.

"Hasn't their young master come back yet? This battle is over, and it's time to come back. Yang Feng asked.

"Han Qing has only been gone for a few days? It seems like I've just arrived in Italy now. Xiao Zhenying said with a smile.

"The phoenix that falls on the shelf is not as good as a chicken, and when you come back, it is also a piece of goods that Nanjing pinched in the palm of your hand, Brother Xiao, this person, no root, no matter what the situation, you have to keep your nest first, no matter how big your ability is without the nest, it is also a piece of mud that people can pinch casually." Yang Feng said.

Xiao Zhenying smiled and didn't speak.

The celebration banquet was held until more than nine o'clock in the evening, Yang Feng returned to the Little Red Mansion, immediately drove the box goods quietly to the outside of the city, he had a pass issued by the Beiping Police Department, and there was no restriction on going out of the city at night, after leaving the city, he found a desert where no one was around, and the box goods turned into a plane and then flew directly to the east.

In the cabin, Yang Feng cried wolf like a stimulated neurotic while he was drinking, singing from the Tang Dynasty to Fei'er, almost all his favorite songs were sung over and over again, and he jumped and jumped at his super bomb, like a headhunter preparing for a human meat dinner.

The speed of his deformed plane is not too fast, according to the explanation of the beautiful woman's avatar, the faster he flies, the greater the energy consumption, if he only flies in a way that conforms to aerodynamics, the energy consumption will not affect the reserve of the next crossing, so the speed has been maintained at about a thousand kilometers, which is enough, the straight-line distance from Beiping to Fukuoka is more than a thousand, and it is not yet eleven o'clock Yang Feng saw the lights on the land below.

At this time, the Japanese sky can be said to be completely undefended, of course, even if it is meaningless for Yang Feng, the plane descended altitude, he held a pair of imported high-powered night vision binoculars in one hand, and a map of Kyushu Island in the other, and began to lie on the cockpit floor and search along the coastline little by little.

Yawata Steel, a steel mill built with Chinese reparations, is still the backbone of Japanese industry even in the thirties when the steel industry was already quite developed, and countless iron ore and coal shipped from China every day turned into steel in huge steelmaking furnaces, and then turned into bullets, shells re-hit the heads of the Chinese, and Tamar said that the Japanese have no strategists, when did the Chinese do such a beautiful job?

Of course, tonight was destined to be a disaster for Hachiman Steel, because five thousand meters above it, the eyes of a guy were looking at it along the shape of the coastline while comparing it to the map.

"Looks like it's supposed to be here, right? Looking at the shape of this coastline, and then looking at the dense lights, it is estimated that there should be no mistake, right, where are there so many chimneys besides the steel mills? Yang Feng muttered to himself as he stared at the bright light of the lamp below.

"Okay, little Japan, your Uncle Yang has a good thing for you." Yang Feng laughed and howled, then took out a box of 75 shell fuses and began to screw them one by one onto the reserved insect eyes.

After installing the fuse, the plane descended a little, and then hovered over the Hachiman Steel, Yang Feng took the telescope and looked at it carefully, and finally determined the most dense position of a chimney, and then the plane readjusted the bomb landing point, and then the belly of the cabin suddenly separated, and the giant bomb weighing more than 20 tons fell suddenly with a roar that broke through the air.

"Hurry up!" As soon as the bomb came out of the cabin, Yang Feng immediately shouted.

The plane suddenly jumped out and flew more than ten kilometers away in an instant, and then hovered again, Yang Feng hurriedly looked behind, and saw a dazzling flame on the black earth suddenly exploded, followed by a huge mushroom cloud rising up, and then a dull explosion, the whole plane shook violently as if it had been kicked.

"It's crazy!" Yang Feng lay on the driver's seat, stunned by the explosion of Hachiman Steel.

The shock wave after the explosion of 25 tons of TNT, like a huge wave during a tsunami, instantly bulldozed everything on the ground, spreading to all sides at a speed visible to the naked eye, and countless stirred up wreckage in the sky turned into meteors, shooting into the distance with death, and what was even more deadly was the hot molten steel in those steelmaking furnaces, which were also scattered and splashed in all directions, and they fell to the ground with a rising flame.

The whole of Hachiman Steel now looks like an exploding fireflower, with a dazzling beauty, the beauty of killing and death.

"The shock wave was 300 meters in diameter, and the debris spread in a range of 1,000 meters." The avatar of the beautiful woman quickly made an evaluation of the explosion results.

But just as she was talking, a new explosion started below, and it seemed that there was more than one place, Yang Feng understood as soon as he thought about it, this was the gas pipeline of the steel plant, but he was not interested in these anymore.

"Evacuate, go home!" He said contentedly as he looked at the mushroom cloud behind him that had not yet dissipated.

He went back complacently, but the Japanese blew up the nest, this sudden, inexplicable explosion destroyed almost one-third of Yawata Steel's factory, and the most important one-third, a steel-making furnace was directly razed to the ground, and most of the rest were damaged to varying degrees, and it is estimated that even if it was repaired, it would take a month later.

What's more, there were more than 1,000 casualties among the workers, not to mention that there was no one left who was working in that steelmaking furnace, and those flying debris also killed many other workshop workers, and the molten steel that flew out of the furnace caused a fire in a workers' living quarters, most of them were sleeping in the middle of the night, and Japanese houses were also on fire, so many people did not have time to escape.

These are all skilled workers, not just a random person can be on top, and there are even dozens of engineers inside, which is an irreparable loss, and there are also subsequent effects, countless factories and slipways are just waiting for Hachiman's steel!

In short, this explosion made the Japanese government almost crazy, and they had the intention of biting, but no matter how they thought about it, they just couldn't think of how this explosion happened.

A gas explosion in a factory?

It didn't look like it was, but it looked like a bomb had been dropped, and it did hear the sound of falling from the sky before it exploded.

But the question is, where is there such a big bomb? Look at the power of at least dozens of tons, and now the largest aircraft can pull three or two tons, and I have never heard of a load of more than five tons.

Besides, who threw it? Chinese? That's a humorous story!

American? Flying here from Hawaii? Is it a fantasy?

Russian? It's really a bit suspicious, it's only a little more than a thousand kilometers from Vladivostok here, and if the Russians really secretly develop a heavy bomber, it can be done theoretically.

And judging from their relationship with the empire, it is not unreasonable to sneak such a thing out if possible.

As a result, the Japanese side began to secretly strengthen its surveillance in the direction of the Soviet Union.

Of course, Yang Feng wouldn't know about it, and if he did, maybe he would go to Japan and throw another one.

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