At night, Duolun Airport is brightly lit, a Hercules passenger plane is slowing down on the runway, and another plane is still hovering in the sky overhead for landing.

Yang Feng's guests arrived, and he regretted that among the fifty guerrilla warfare advisers, none of them had he heard of the name, but it was not strange to think about it, but all those who knew the name of the Dao were now at the level of army commander and division commander, and these people would definitely be reluctant to do so.

However, to his surprise, the first person to come out of the cabin, Sun Dianying next to him, actually knew him.

"Dong Shaozhong?!" The old bandit looked at this middle-aged man dressed as a businessman, tall and burly, who could not hide his murderous aura, and exclaimed.

"You know?" Yang Feng asked in a low voice.

"! It turned out that the brigade commander under Sun Lianzhong! The old bandit greeted him as he spoke.

Yang Feng was indeed a little surprised, but he didn't expect to catch a big fish.

Of course, he caught a big fish, but in fact this was the credit of Bogomolov, who originally got him a division-level cadre as the head of the advisory group, but Bogomolov felt too embarrassed and gave an order directly through the Comintern, at least at the level of army commander.

There was a difficulty over there, and now even if the First and Fourth Front Army has already joined the division, there are not many army commanders in total, at this time, Dong Zhentang himself stood up, the reason is very simple, he has been assigned to Brother Tao's subordinates.

In the Northwest Army, he was mixed with the brigade commander, and he naturally knew very well that it was difficult for him to have a good life under Brother Tao, and it was estimated that in the future, it would be the fate of the attack before the retreat and the rear, and their entire 26th Route Army had surrendered until now, and the main generals were basically left with him, since this was the case, it was better to go to the Northeast! At least that's still going to fight the Japanese.

Of course, these inside stories are not what Yang Feng can know, he knows that he picked up a big fish by himself, which is naturally extremely welcome to Dong Zhentang, as well as old acquaintances like Sun Dianying. Although they do not belong to the same class, they are relatively harmonious with each other.

These people are really not easy, they are skinny and look malnourished for a long time, but they are in a very good mental state, except for a few who are airsick.

"General Dong, it's hard for me to get you to the Changbai Mountains by land. Therefore, you can only rely on air transportation, so you must learn to parachute, tomorrow I will arrange someone to teach you, and what weapons you are used to using can be directly picked from Brother Kuiyuan. Yang Feng said at the banquet.

"No problem, since you are here, everything is naturally arranged by Mr. Yang." Dong Zhentang nodded.

"Okay, if General Dong is interested, I can send you to Zhangjiakou to go around, now many of your old people in the Northwest Army are there." Yang Feng said.

"I don't need that. Our status is special, and it is difficult to guarantee that no one will tell them to Nanjing, but it will cause them trouble at that time. Dong Zhentang said a little bitterly, it is indeed not easy to meet, as soon as I met Song Zheyuan, these people asked him where Ji Zhentong, Huang Zhongyue, and Xiao Shijun went? So what will he answer?

Yang Feng wasn't so vicious, he just said it casually. I didn't know that there was a story in it, and seeing that Dong Zhentang was unwilling, he naturally didn't say anything.

This group of people is even here with Sun Dianying. Identity also needs to be kept secret, in the 41st Army and the 63rd Army, the bald guys have stuffed his people under various excuses, although they can't make any waves, but it's no problem to report a message through the wind, Yang Feng is now the time to have a delicate relationship with the bald guys. I don't want to provoke him on the most principled issues.

Therefore, Dong Zhentang and the others all changed into the military uniforms of the security division and lived near the airport in the name of training, anyway, the security division would get a group of recruits to train here every once in a while, as long as their southern accent was not exposed, it would not arouse the suspicion of others.

Although I still don't remember who Dong Zhentang is. But when he thought that he actually got a military commander, Yang Feng felt that he was still in a good mood, and with joy, he pulled more than 10,000 rifles and flew to the area of western Liaoning in the middle of the night and threw them down, and after throwing the guns, he jumped back to modern times.

In Pemba, Mozambique, Boss Yang, who had traveled thousands of miles on a Bombardier plane, didn't even bother to go up to his private estate, and went straight to the dock under the escort of a convoy of heavily armed bodyguards.

He now has two docks, the second dock has just been built, and now there is a Russian merchant ship sailing from Vladivostok to Cape Town, but it broke down on the way and had to be repaired nearby.

Of course, this is just a pretense, in fact, this is an arms smuggling ship, Yang Feng's new order of twenty 2C3 self-propelled guns, plus ten Shilka River four-barreled self-propelled anti-aircraft guns are transported by this ship, in addition to these heavy wire-guided torpedoes used to arm the Marauder, as well as supporting sonar systems.

And then there is what Yang Feng is most looking forward to.

The Dragon's Armament.

Two hundred rocket flamethrowers, fifty rocket launchers with thermobaric warheads, and a set of special flamethrowers, which is Sablin from the old weapons sealed by the Russian army, found a Spitfire tank, and then directly removed the Spitfire device on it, not only the Spitfire distance can reach one or two hundred meters, but also has an oil storage tank weighing more than one ton, so that Yang Feng's dragon has two kinds of Spitfire devices, far and near.

"Very good, I want this kind of thing!" Yang Feng smiled and stroked the four barrels of the self-propelled gun, and then said to Sablin beside him.

The thought that he would soon be able to use these things to wreak havoc in Tokyo made him a little excited, and as his wealth and status continued to increase, he now felt more and more that he had nothing to pursue, and that there was only a scourge left for him to find a sense of excitement in his heart.

With such good things to play, how could he still be in the mood to delay in modern times, and transfer all the munitions from the closed passage between the two docks directly to Dock No. 1, and then this cargo locked Dock No. 1 from the inside, and jumped back with a shipload full of munitions.

Ten self-propelled guns were sent to Nanjing at the port of Tianjin, and the bald guy had already sent the materials as payment to Beiping, and now he is waiting for it! He was going to use these thirty 2C3s to form a separate heavy artillery regiment under the military council, or rather under his own direct control.

Previously, he had purchased twenty-four 150-mm guns from Germany, in addition to the thirty-six 105-mm guns that Yang Feng sold him, and he himself had purchased thirty-six of the same heavy guns from Germany alone, and was also in contact with Germany to buy twenty-four 155-mm guns. In this way, Yang Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised, the bald guy is also very firepower now! I just don't know if he can make good use of these heavy artillery.

Of course, this is none of his business, as long as the bald guy is willing to pay for it.

The rest of the arms were sent directly to Beiping under the strict protection of the military vehicles of the security division, Sun Liren and other officers had been waiting for a long time, Yang Feng had not added new weapons to the security division for a long time, and the last time he got the rocket artillery was hidden a few days later. I let him sell it, and now I'm dissatisfied! The arrival of ten self-propelled anti-aircraft guns immediately made the entire barracks excited.

"If there was such a thing last time in Duolun, when chasing and killing the Japanese army, I'm afraid that none of the Fourth Cavalry Brigade would be able to escape!" Lao Lin stroked the four cannon barrels in turn, like Yang Feng, and said with great emotion.

Yang Feng is not interested in caring about these guys, anyway, he bought them for them, how to play and how to play, this guy drove the shuttle into a van, and pulled a car full of fire-breathing devices back to the city to sleep. Prepare to nurture your spirits so that you can harm the Japanese.

The next day was a good good weather, the wind began to howl before dawn, and there was no light to see overhead, it is estimated that the typhoon is coming soon, which is in line with the identity of the dragon, Yang Feng, who slept enough, got up and drove out of the city and then transformed into a plane and went straight to Japan, when he arrived in Tokyo, it was just dawn, and the plane instantly became a dragon above the clouds. Then in Yang Feng's excited wolf howl, he let out a high-pitched and loud dragon groan. Breaking through the thick clouds, he swooped down with a brilliant arc of lightning.

The silence of the morning in Tokyo was immediately shattered, and without waiting for the dragon to appear, the dragon's roar sounded in the sky, and the whole of Tokyo exploded.

The Japanese are actually very superstitious, coupled with the irresponsible rumors of those Chinese newspapers. It has already made the vast majority of Japanese believe that the dragon that died at Yingkou last summer must have been killed by the Kwantung Army, otherwise how to explain the dragon's inexplicable attack on Tokyo?

Since it is a revenge for killing a son, it will definitely not be solved by a single attack. A mythical beast like a dragon is not so easy to dismiss, and if you offend Kamawei, you have to be prepared to be punished, so the people of Tokyo have always been worried about this time, for fear that one day the dragon will suddenly fall from the sky.

I finally don't have to worry about it anymore today!

Before Yang Feng pounced, the whole city was already full of fleeing crowds, and there were even some more superstitious old guys, one by one lying on the ground kowtowing and praying to the dragon to calm his anger, even the monks of the temple joined in, of course, there were some fools trying to be dragon slaying warriors.

Since the last time Ginza was destroyed, even the palace was almost burned down by him, the Japanese military began to strengthen Tokyo's air defense, around the palace and in the main blocks have a large number of anti-aircraft artillery, and most of them are directly introduced Erikon, Yang Feng's report-like dragon roar sounded, all the Japanese anti-aircraft artillery pointed to the sky, the moment the dragon figure appeared, hundreds of anti-aircraft guns at the same time spewed flames.

But alas, their attack did not cause any damage to the dragon, and the terrifying monster that rushed out of the clouds did not even pause for a moment, and pounced on the palace below with teeth and claws in the smoke of the explosion of countless anti-aircraft artillery shells.

The Japanese troops below are even more anxious, although His Majesty the Emperor has already taken refuge in the bomb shelter, but if the dragon wants to destroy the palace, they are afraid that there is only one way from top to bottom.

Almost all the artillery around the palace that could be reached was frantically shooting at the dragon, as if angered by them, the dragon that was rushing towards the palace roared angrily, and then when he turned his head, he saw a thin flame erupting from its mouth, and crashed straight into an anti-aircraft artillery position, and then saw a huge ball of fire suddenly explode, and the four anti-aircraft guns on this position were instantly engulfed in flames.

It's nearly a kilometer away from the dragon.

Obviously, this giant dragon has cultivated a new attack spell, and the unforgiving dragon did not pause at all, the same fire kept flying out of its mouth one after another, and at the end of each fire was a raging flame, and the anti-aircraft artillery positions around the palace were engulfed in flames one after another.

At this time, the giant dragon had reached a hundred meters above the palace, its huge body was winding and circling, the huge dragon's mouth opened slightly, and a raging flame erupted instantly, and the smoke billowed from the entire palace at the end of the flame.

At this time, a Japanese plane finally appeared in the distance, and Yang Feng didn't pay much attention to it. The speed of these planes is too far behind his own, and their best weapon is only a machine gun, as long as they don't hit it directly, it's fine, and besides, this thing is having fun now, and he is willing to leave, he is no longer satisfied with Spitfire. Directly landed in the Japanese Imperial Palace, and the huge body collided and grabbed, like a super demolition machine raging in the beautiful Japanese Imperial Palace.

Soon the ancient garden was in ruins, and by this time the Japanese planes were actually overhead, but they did nothing but strafe them with machine guns.

Because all the pilots knew that His Majesty the Emperor and his family were now hiding in a cave under the Imperial Palace. No one knows the exact location, and no matter whether they hit it directly or throw bombs at it, there is a danger of killing His Majesty the Emperor, but the dragon's current actions are not a threat to His Majesty the Emperor.

Yang Feng didn't know what to say, he was curious about why these planes didn't hit him! But of course, this is a good thing for him, and this thing just took the opportunity to completely destroy the Japanese Imperial Palace.

"It's still unprofessional to do this! If we had replaced our demolition office, it would have been done by now! "The guy pulled down a small burning wooden building with his claws. While looking at the smoke billowing from the Japanese Imperial Palace, I sighed.

Outside the palace, Lieutenant General Yanagawa was bending his waist at ninety degrees. Standing beside an old man of sixty or seventy years of age, his face was dead.

This old fellow in the marshal's uniform stared at the burning palace and the evil monster in the billowing smoke with an iron face, and the green tendons on his head were bulging out with anger.

"Yanagawa-kun, do you believe that there is such a creature as a dragon in this world?" He said through gritted teeth.

"No, Your Highness. There can be no dragon in this world. Anyway, Liu Chuan also understood that he had to die today, but he relaxed and raised his head and said with certainty.

"You are a sane person, there are indeed no dragons in this world, if I am not mistaken. This should be a mechanical dragon! The old fellow said approvingly.

"Mechanical Dragon?" Yanagawa exclaimed.

"This is the inference that our scientists made that the last time it attacked Ginza, a group of our scientists were nearby, and they found that when the dragon was flying at high speed, there were countless round holes in its abdomen, and there were air currents blowing towards the dragon around it, which means that its flight was based on the jet principle, and after it landed, these round holes automatically closed.

In addition, when it breathes fire, there is a relatively clear photo showing that in its mouth, there is a faint figure, and the flames are spewing out from a certain point in front of him, as if he is holding a flamethrower in his hand! The old guy said lightly.

"Flamethrower? This may explain the principle of its fire-breathing, but what is it man-made, and who is driving it in it? Yanagawa said.

"I don't know what to do, from the inexplicable explosion of Hachiman Steel, to the boulder that fell from the sky in the Manchurian Imperial Palace, to the dragon that ravaged our land, I always feel as if there is a black hand watching us behind the scenes." The old guy sighed and said.

He patronized to talk to Yanagawa, but didn't notice that the dragon was already eyeing him.

"I'm rubbing! O marshal! Who is this? Yang Feng held the binoculars and looked carefully in the dragon's mouth.

"Looking at the age, looking at the military rank, is it Xianyuan Gong Zairen?" Yang Feng suddenly became excited, if it was really this old guy, he would have a big harvest today.

At this time, the Japanese Imperial Palace was almost destroyed, Yang Feng immediately turned his head with a wicked smile, took aim at the old guy with a bumblebee, and then pulled the trigger, and a rocket with an incendiary bomb flew directly out of the air.

At the moment when the rocket flew out, it happened that Liu Chuan raised his head, this guy was so young that he reacted quickly, and he immediately exclaimed: "His Royal Highness the Prince, get out of the way!" Then he threw the old man down to him.

The rocket flew over their heads and crashed straight into the middle of the guards behind them, and the huge ball of fire exploded in an instant, engulfing more than a dozen guards around them, scattering and splashing flames, and even landed on Yanagawa's back, igniting his clothes at once.

Liu Chuan screamed from the fire, and hurriedly fell to the ground and rolled, trying to extinguish the flames, but who knew that the fire became more and more intense, and soon wrapped his entire body.

The old guy had already gotten up, quickly jumped to a safe position, and then hurriedly ordered the soldiers to extinguish the fire for Yanagawa, but as soon as these people walked over, another flash of fire flew over, and the flames of the explosion engulfed them and Yanagawa at once.

Dozens of burning men kept rolling and wailing on the ground, and the surrounding Japanese soldiers watched with fear on their faces.

Yang Feng, who had almost finished playing, suddenly let out an arrogant dragon groan, and his huge body was like a jumping snake, which bounced off the ground at once, and the long dragon horns ruthlessly pierced a plane, and then carried the plane into the clouds like lightning, and it took a long time before the plane fell from the clouds.

Yang Feng, who flew into the clouds, was not finished, and just when all the Japanese thought he had left, the dragon had already appeared over the factory of Hitachi.

Hitachi and its boss Ayukawa provided almost all the light weapons of the invading Japanese army, and Yang Feng had always had a high interest in this factory, and it was working time, and the factories were full of workers, which was just right for his favorites.

The dragon rushed out of the clouds, and Yang Feng carried a bazooka on his shoulders in the dragon's mouth.

"Thirty-eight big covers, ninety-two heavy machines, crooked handles, good things are here!" The cargo shouted, and a rocket with a thermobaric warhead flew out, and then slammed into the roof and flew into the factory. (To be continued......)