The Soviets had good things in their hands, the vast Siberia, the vast Baikal Lake, the vast primeval forests, that were countless treasures!

"Nima, it's not like you're robbing us!" Yang Feng slandered in his heart, while looking at Bogomolov who was sitting opposite, and at the same time strengthened his belief that he would slaughter these bastards in the future.

"Mr. Yang, I need to report to Moscow, and we must arrange a torpedo test fire first." Bogomolov said that what Yang Feng wanted was nothing to the Soviet Union, it was nothing more than a little labor cost, black caviar Baikal and the Caspian Sea were produced in large quantities, and the Baltic Sea coast was the most important source of amber in the world, as for bearskin and tiger skins, Siberia and the Arctic Circle could hunt at will, and the Soviet Union's huge whaling fleet would solve the remaining problems.

"Of course, this is the way it should be, it's just a matter of communication with that side, you'd better hurry, if you can solve this problem in the next few days, then I can guarantee that nothing related to this torpedo will be sold to third parties again, and in addition there will be a permanent secret for this transaction!" Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Yes!" Without the slightest hesitation, Bogomolov agreed, saying that such a thing was also in the interests of the Soviet government, and that the Chinese side would also like to open up a new base area.

"Also, Mr. Yang, would you be interested in selling us your new type of shell?" Bogomolov smiled and asked, if Yang Feng's extended-range artillery shells were in his hands again, then he would undoubtedly have a great image in Comrade Joseph's heart.

"I beg your pardon for this, Your Excellency, for I have an agreement with England and France that such shells cannot be sold to any other country, but since you have opened this mouth, I can assure you that there will be new weapons techniques in the future. I will treat your country equally. Yang Feng said slightly apologetically.

It's not that he doesn't want to sell, but he does have an agreement with Britain and France, and he doesn't want to affect his friendship with the British and French because of this little thing.

After solving the problem of talent introduction, Yang Feng was naturally in a good mood, and this product did not stay in Shanghai for too long. The next day, he hurriedly ran back to Beiping, as long as Liu Xiang and those people fired the gun down, then the previous secret was really like a big white, he didn't want to wait to see the bald guy's face, or it was safer to return to his lair.

At this time, his special instructors have completed the selection, and they are all the kind of people who have a deep blood feud with the Japanese, and when they hear about killing the Japanese, they can't help but have blood-red eyes, these guys can be said to be armed to the teeth, Soviet-made AK47. SVD, American-made Browning M1911, M2 grenade, Gurkha dogleg scimitar, bulletproof ceramics inserted into tactical vests, domestic camouflage uniforms, field boots with German-made steel helmets, if not for fear of being taken away by the Japanese. Yang Feng was ready to match them with night vision devices.

"What are you going to do?" On the large playground of the security division, Yang Feng deliberately chose a rainy moment to review his special detachment. This makes his SS fur coat look cooler.

"Zhilu Dao!" The special forces who formed a small phalanx in the heavy rain shouted loudly.

"Then let's hear it!" Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"Kill the Japanese!" Two hundred voices roared in unison.

"Yes, kill the Japanese, how did they slaughter your relatives in the first place, you will use the same method, a thousand times more revenge, and return a tooth for a tooth. Blood for blood, not only do you have to kill, but you also have to teach others to kill, you have to make the Northeast a hell, a hell for the Japanese! Yang Feng brandished his eagle-headed scepter and roared excitedly.

"A tooth for a tooth. Blood for blood! Two hundred voices roared at the same time in the thunder, and behind them were lightning bolts that pierced the sky.

"Excellent! Now listen to my orders and run towards the airfield! Yang Feng shouted.

Of course, he can't take off now, he has to wait until the evening, and Tang Juwu's base is thousands of kilometers away from Beiping, and Aunt Junker can't fly back and forth anyway, so he can only use his Hercules twin planes, so even if he reduces the amount of fuel, he will have to make two trips to complete the airdrop.

When the two hundred special forces arrived at the airport by running, it was dark, and the rain stopped at this time, and then one hundred of them began to board the plane to prepare for takeoff, and a plane loaded with fifty people, stuffed in it like a can of sardines, but at this time the pilot was confused.

"Mr. Yang, how to solve the navigation?" A pilot anxiously asked Yang Feng, who was sitting in a van and was about to leave, how could the Japanese fly to the place at night because they would definitely not provide them with radio navigation?

"You don't have to worry about this, after takeoff, fly east according to the ground lights, and in five minutes there will be a plane with a light in front of you, just follow behind this plane, and I will use the on-board radio to notify you when you reach your destination." Yang Feng said that he had already thought about this problem.

After arranging these, Yang Feng hurriedly jumped to a place where no one was, and the shuttle quickly turned into an airplane and flew directly to the east, and soon caught up with the Hercules twin planes over Tianjin.

"Follow behind, don't lose it!" He used the on-board radio to inform the pilots behind him, and then adjusted the course and flew directly in the direction of Changbai Mountain, even if he slowed down, the Hercules twin planes behind him arrived over the destination two hours later.

Yang Feng then opened the liaison, quickly located Tang Juwu's position, and then sent him an order to do the ground marking, and when the fire ignited on the ground, he immediately gave the order to the two planes behind him to parachute.

Parachuting training was a frequent activity for his special forces, and a hundred soldiers jumped out of the cabin one after another, one by one into the dark night.

Yang Feng, who ended the airdrop, immediately returned to the air, and after returning to Beiping, the Hercules two planes landed, and the remaining special forces boarded the plane, and then took off and then flew to Changbai Mountain again after Yang Feng who was circling the sky, and the airdrop was completed in the early morning, and the goods returned to Jinyuan with a little goblin to sleep.

The consequences of his two hundred special forces thrown down were unimaginable to him, in his opinion, it was nothing more than helping Tang Juwuyi, as much as he could, but in fact, these people and the anti-United Nations soldiers they taught really turned Changbai Mountain into a terrifying hell, a hell to kill the Japanese, this was the last large-scale sweep of Changbai Mountain by the Japanese army, because since then no soldiers have been willing to enter this nightmarish forest.

At this time, Tang Juwu and the Japanese army had actually started a war, and the Japanese army attacking the Changbai Mountains was divided into three routes. The 6th Division attacked from the west with Jilin as its headquarters, the 19th Division attacked from the south with Yanji as its headquarters, and the puppet army added by the 4th Mixed Brigade to Zhishan swept north from Andong all the way, with the goal of completely clearing Changbai Mountain and taking Baitou Mountain, the base camp of Tang Juwu, in one fell swoop.

So far, they have not been able to figure out where Tang Juwu's foreign aid came from, although all kinds of spearheads are pointed at Yang Feng. However, the intermediate transportation link could not be solved, and it was impossible for the Junkers JU52 to fly back and forth from Beiping to Changbai Mountain, which the Japanese knew very well, and the most they could think of was that Yang Feng could only pay for them to buy weapons from the Soviets.

As for food, the Japanese are even more at a loss, although there is indeed no shortage of food in Changbai Mountain, but what to do in winter? Fifty thousand horses and horses would need at least a few thousand tons of grain to survive the long winter, which could not be solved by any means. Even if you buy it, it is impossible to transport it into the mountains, the only possibility is that the Diao people in this area are provided, from Tonghua to the south, the Diao people in these places are very difficult to handle, and they have always been known for not liking the royal family, although the imperial army is also very powerful, but they can always hide a lot of food, and then use it to supply the bandits, of course, it may be nervous. But save some food and match some mountain goods, and you can make do with it.

Therefore, the Japanese army automatically gave Tang Ju five brains to make up for his logistics supply problem. At first, Yang Feng just made simple rice and white noodles, and later in order to reduce the trouble for Tang Juwu, this product simply threw ham sausages, dried noodles, and quick-frozen dumplings down. There are even canned beef, chocolate or something, and now Tang Juwu's subordinates eat much better than Japanese soldiers.

Because of the terrain restrictions, it was impossible for the 100,000-day puppet army to give full play to their advantages in regular combat, so they could only disperse their men and horses. At most, at the level of a brigade, small groups searched and attacked in the vast forest, a hill, a valley, and a ravine, and the soldiers of the Anti-United Nations, who knew this mountainous area well, scattered in the same way and attacked the Japanese army incessantly.

The scale of the battle is very small, a few hundred people are already a large-scale battle, such a battle casualties are usually not many, for the Japanese army more than a dozen casualties are already a bloody battle, but the battle is too frequent, there may be hundreds of battles in a day, even if a battle kills five then the sum is already terrifying.

And the most frustrating thing for the Japanese army is that in this kind of skirmish, usually their casualties will be much greater than their opponents, this is a kind of enemy battle in the open and dark, the anti-union soldiers will never fight hard with them, this army with Orion as the main body, for hiding for a while to fight a black gun, and then before the enemy has reacted to turn around and drill into the dense forest has an incomparable love.

In the face of such an enemy, the Japanese army has nothing to do, and it is obviously not cost-effective for a large force to pursue such a ten or eight enemies, and it is easy to divide a team to pursue it, and it is easy to fight the dogs, and no one knows whether there will be accomplices behind them who are waiting in ambush somewhere, in the end, this forest is their world.

In addition, there are logistical problems that give them a headache, the Japanese soldiers are different from the Anti-United Nations, Tang Juwu has countless hidden supply points in the forest, this supply point may be a tree hole, or it may be a pile of rocks, to be honest, even he himself does not know what the Dao is, only the people who store these things know the Dao, so the soldiers of the Anti-United Nations do not need to be transported at all, but the Japanese army is different, all their ammunition and food have to be transferred from the rear, and they must be careful of the attack of the Anti-United Nations, at least half of the 100,000 troops have to be responsible for logistics, There are no cars in the middle of the forest, even horse-drawn carriages are difficult to move, and the further you go into the forest, the more troublesome it becomes.

When the Japanese army swept forward little by little in the primeval forest with difficulty, the down jacket factory in Fengtai Industrial Park suddenly received a strange order, the big boss Yang Feng personally issued an order, all the workers stopped what they were doing, and then transported a full 50,000 rifles from the headquarters of the security division, and they were all tattered old guns that were not far from the furnace, and the 20,000 workers working here had to equip each gun with a small parachute.

Boss Yang only specified the size of the parachute, and he didn't care what materials were used or what kind of appearance he made, because he was in a hurry, he had to make a variety of raw materials, and even the original white cloth used for funerals was used.

All the rifles with parachutes strapped to them were trucked to a large warehouse, and they were piled up like a pile of firewood.

"Yes, you've done a great job! Go back to Jinyuan and pay 5,000 yuan. It's my reward for you. Yang Feng looked at the mountains of rifles piled up in front of him, patted the shoulder of the director of the down jacket factory with great satisfaction, and said that he now has a feeling when Cage is in the king of war.

"Are you really going to throw all these guns in the northeast?" After the factory director left with a smile, Sun Liren asked in disbelief.

"Of course! Why don't I take them for? Besides, it's just a lot, why can't you throw hundreds of thousands. Yang Feng picked up a gun butt and half rotted it. The rusty old gun said with a somewhat dissatisfied expression: "These guys are too fooling me, can such a gun still work?" ”

"No problem, it's just that you can't shoot far, and it's not easy to aim, but it's still okay to kill someone within twenty meters." Sun Liren took it and checked it and said.

"Ah, that's fine!" Yang Feng nodded and said.

"If you follow this method, the Northeast can be said to be completely chaotic in the future, and the Japanese will have to worry about it. I'm afraid that it is not only the problem of ordinary people's resistance, but also the ordinary problem of public security. Sun Liren couldn't help but say with emotion.

His words were really deeply touched, and the consequences of Yang Feng's wanton gunfire in Pingjin and Tianjin have gradually appeared, and to use some newspaper comments to describe it, that is, the people's customs are becoming more and more tyrannical, and they will draw their guns against each other if they don't agree with each other. There were even cases of guns to resist the police, and the authority of the government was gone.

"We don't need to worry about this. Let's just set the fire, no matter how it fires! Yang Feng said with a smile, what he wants is chaos, what he wants is that the people's customs are becoming more and more tyrannical, and what the Chinese lack most is tyrannical atmosphere, and they are soft and soft like mollusks. He wants to awaken the devil in the hearts of the common people!

"But where should the first batch of guns be thrown, this needs to be carefully studied." The thing touched his chin and said seriously.

"Throw it wherever there are many people!" Sun Liren said.

"No, no, this one is going to take the route of the countryside surrounding the city. If we throw them all into the city of Shenyang, maybe the Japanese will collect them in one day, but it will be different if we throw them in those remote villages, and when the Japanese know the way, the common people will basically hide their guns, yes, we will first throw them to the villages of Jilin, Heilongjiang, and northern Liaoning. Yang Feng said.

After determining the target of the gun, the cargo immediately took action, and that night it flew to the northeast with dozens of tons of old guns, starting from the northwest corner of Liaoning, going north to the Longjiang River and then flying east along the Songhua River, at a height of several hundred meters in the air, with a super-large night vision device while flying to search for the target, as long as there was a small village below, it threw down dozens of guns, and threw it until the middle of the night, before throwing almost 10,000 guns down.

Then the creature pulled out his brand new gold-plated M1911 with some hesitation, took it in front of him, looked at it, and smiled like the zombie digging through the floor in Biohazard 4, and threw it away.

On the banks of the Songhua River in the early morning, a small village that was originally quiet was stirred up by a group of sudden evil guests.

"The imperial army is now clearing out bandits in the province of Majima, and there is an urgent need for food at the front, it is the time when we embody the Riman family, every family must hand over your excess food to support the royal battle in the front, and anyone who dares to hide food will be punished as bandits!" A guy dressed in the uniform of a Manchurian police officer shouted hoarsely with a paper tube.

In front of him, dozens of guys in police uniforms, armed with 38 rifles, kicked open the door one by one, and then snatched rations from inside and went straight to the carriage outside, behind which were people crying and begging.

"What is the royal robbery on the front line for? It's not to protect you from living a good life, but now I'm going to eat some of your food, and who will I show like this? The police officer kicked away the old man who pleaded in front of him, and reprimanded him with a righteous face, like a public servant of the people who reprimanded the old fart who obstructed the demolition of the house.

The Japanese soldier next to him nodded approvingly, looking at him like a well-behaved good dog.

At this time, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl ran out of the dilapidated house on the side, crying and helping the old man who was moaning on the ground, and Jun Cao's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

The police officer next to him immediately saw it in his eyes, and quickly bowed his waist and said with a flattering face: "Okamoto Taijun, there must be hidden food in this house, why don't you personally take this little girl in to search!" ”

"Yaxi, your great cleverness!" Okamoto immediately said with a smile, and stepped forward to grab the little girl's arm.

The old man on the ground didn't understand what he wanted to do, so he suddenly rushed over and hugged Okamoto's legs, and at the same time shouted to the little girl, "Reiko, run!" ”

The little girl reacted at once, and hurriedly ran to the foot of the mountain not far away, how could Okamoto let the delicious taste in his mouth fly, and smashed the old man with the butt of a gun, and chased after him with his legs.

At this time, a few villagers couldn't stand it anymore, and they were about to rush over with a noisy, but the policemen immediately stopped with their guns, and at the same time, the four Japanese soldiers brought by Okamoto also raised their guns and aimed at the four who were the most noisy, and the villagers suddenly quieted down.

The little girl was a little weaker in the end, and soon was caught up by Okamoto next to a haystack, and Okamoto, who was in high spirits, didn't care about the place, Yin smiled and overwhelmed the little girl to solve it on the spot.

The little girl's cry immediately stirred the villagers.

"Dutama is scattered, it is her blessing that the royal family can take a fancy to her, who dares not to know how to lift, and directly kill and feed the dog!" The officer yelled viciously.

But at this moment, a gunshot was suddenly heard!

The officer turned his head in astonishment, and saw that Okamoto, who had half taken off his pants, was slowly falling backwards like a dead dog, and his entire front face was gone, leaving only half of his head to pull on.

And the little girl was trembling with a big golden pistol. (To be continued......)