Chapter 0589: Soviet Bread
In order to win the Cold War, both the United States and the Soviet Union were reckless in their military force and produced a huge amount of equipment. In this regard, the Americans, who have better economic and technological conditions, are alone in the world.
As a casual example, the Americans built bombers after World War II. There are probably only three series of B-52, B1, and B2 that are well-known to the world. But in fact, the Americans also built a lot of bombers that were not well-known.
For example, the first B-36 'Peacemaker' capable of intercontinental bombing missions was reverse-mounted with six piston engines, and 384 were built.
The world's first practical strategic jet bomber, the B-47 'Stratojet', was built in 2,060 units.
The XB-70 'Valkyrie', which can fly at Mach 3 super speeds.
These three types of bombers did not come in handy, the first two were all retired within a few years, and the latter was unique in the world but did not adapt to the times.
God, the rabbit is still playing 'Tu-16', and the number is still very limited.
As an opponent of US imperialism, Mao Xiong is limited by economy and technology, and makes less. But compared with other poor people, all kinds of toys in its hands are also full of pits, often tens of thousands.
Zhou Qingfeng ran to the Kiev Military District, used the 'gold' filled with four suitcases as a stepping stone, and smashed open the door of the commander of the military district, General Chechevatov.
Not long after Colonel Isakov received him, another major general came to convey an order, allowing Zhou Qingfeng to choose at will in the warehouse of the military region. After all, these things will have nothing to do with them in a few months.
If you don't sell it now, when will you wait?
Looking at the watch, it was already late at night.
Everyone was not sleepy, Zhou Qingfeng took Marco, continued to be accompanied by Colonel Isaac, and drove to the warehouse of the Sixth Guards Tank Army.
An army group of tens of thousands is stationed in an area of several hundred kilometers. There are not 1,000 but 800 warehouses of different secret levels.
Isaac, with four armed soldiers, personally drove a UAZ-452 off-road command vehicle on the road.
This car is called 'Soviet bread', and its round head and round brain resemble a van, like the headlights of the eyes. Its exterior and interior are simple and rough, everything is mainly practical, and there are no seat belts.
The '452' was still a model from the 60s, but it was produced until the new millennium. In inland ports such as Erenhot and Manzhouli, it is common to see this kind of tattered woolen car running away.
Don't look at its appearance, but this car has good mobility, four-wheel drive, can pull and load, climb mountains and wade in the water, all-weather all-terrain casual driving.
This is a standard military vehicle, a means of transportation for "citizens of the countries of the Soviet Socialist Union to enjoy a good life." To put it simply, hard, it's not bad.
In order to have good field capabilities, the suspension of this car is particularly rigid. It can run on any bad road, but the ride experience is surprisingly poor - there is no iron ass, so don't get into this kind of car.
Colonel Isaacf didn't know what he was venting his anger about, and the steering wheel twisted around. Four armed soldiers clamped Zhou Qingfeng and Marco in the back seat, and everyone repeatedly bumped in the car together.
Before, Marcos drove a broken 'Lada', which made Zhou Qingfeng complain. Now the carriage of the 'Soviet bread' was filled with the smell of oil, and even though he was beaten with iron, he could not stand such torture.
"Colonel, can you drive slower?" Zhou Qingfeng shouted loudly.
Isaac ignored it and drove harder. It was as if the sound of the bottom of the car colliding with the road surface could be heard, and it was as if a trampoline was installed in the car, bouncing up and down.
Zhou Qingfeng was on fire, and 'took' the AK-74 from the hands of the Maozi soldiers beside him, and it was a shuttle that suddenly protruded towards the roof of the car.
The sudden sound of gunfire finally made the colonel brake. The soldiers and Marcos in the car were startled, and hurriedly grabbed something to stabilize their bodies.
Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhou Qingfeng. Another Maozi soldier even had to turn the muzzle of his gun. Zhou Qingfeng's small elbow hit his ribs, and the painful opponent arched his body.
The gunpowder gas from the muzzle of the gun was mixed with the smell of oil, and the smell was pungent and unpleasant.
Zhou Qingfeng closed the rifle safety with a straight face and threw it back to the soldier who was robbed of the gun. He stared at the colonel, who turned his head, and said in a deep voice, "I am a guest, you should welcome me with salt and bread." ”
The soldier who was robbed of his gun was completely stupid, and he couldn't figure out how the weapon he was holding was snatched away. Marcos in the other row of the back seat tensed his whole body, looking left and right. Once the situation gets out of control and turns around, he will also take the gun to save his life.
Colonel Isaac seemed to have only known Zhou Qingfeng, and he also didn't understand how this guy could get his hands on the gun. He stared at the soldier who was robbed of his gun even more viciously, and shouted coldly: "After I go back, I will go to the confinement room for three days." ”
The soldier who was seized of the gun seemed to be greatly insulted, grabbed his AK-74 again, answered 'yes', and stared at Zhou Qingfeng, who made him greatly embarrassed, as if he wanted to bite the Chinese to death.
The car is back on the road, but it is much smoother.
The colonel was still silent, but Zhou Qingfeng squeezed from the back seat to the co-pilot and asked, "Where are you taking me?" ”
"The largest equipment depot of the army group is not in the city of Kyiv, but in Kharkov to the east." The Colonel was finally willing to speak.
"Why don't you ask me what I want?"
"Tanks, armored vehicles, artillery, and even the latest MiG-29 fighters. As long as you pay, you can buy it. ”
"Hell, why am I going to do that?"
...... suddenly, the 'Soviet bread' braked sharply again.
Isaac was surprised and asked, "You didn't come to sell arms for your country?" We are a front-line unit here, with the best weapons and equipment in the whole Soviet Union.
You're not the first to come and find your way, I've had several groups of people. Arms dealers all over the world are turning their attention to us. It's just that no one gave four chests of gold at once. ”
Zhou Qingfeng shouted even more: "I am a legitimate businessman, not an arms dealer. ”
The faces of everyone in the carriage suddenly tensed and stared coldly.
Marcos glanced left and right a few times, as if he didn't hold back his laughter, and snorted.
The four armed soldiers laughed as well. The smiling colonel couldn't hold back his face, and said to Zhou Qingfeng teasingly: "I have never seen you so shameless." You're not an arms dealer, what are you doing with us? ”
...... cut, Zhou Qingfeng ignored the laughter and teasing, took out a stack of dollars from his pocket, and then handed them out to the soldiers in the carriage one by one, and finally stuffed a small half into Isakov's hand.
"You're trying to buy me?" The colonel looked down at the money, and then at Zhou Qingfeng.
"Are you going to refuse?" Zhou Qingfeng asked rhetorically.
The soldiers were stunned when they collected the money, they looked at Zhou Qingfeng first, and then at the colonel.
Isaac also looked at his men. After a few seconds, he said dejectedly, "Take it, take it all." This is the legacy that the motherland has given us. ”
The Colonel pocketed his share of his own, and seemed to understate. But Zhou Qingfeng could feel the other party's hand shaking, and he sighed: "Just get used to it." ”
"yes, just get used to it." The colonel restarted and asked, as if accepting fate, "Mr. Zhou, what do you want?" ”
Zhou Qingfeng patted the passenger seat, "Although you off-road vehicles are uncomfortable to sit on, you can run okay." How much I want, how much I want. ”
The Colonel nodded, "You'll have it." ”
"I want all kinds of trucks, light and heavy."
The colonel also nodded, "This is not difficult. ”
"What about construction machinery?"
"Yes, the army group has specialized engineering units. There are the best field engineering machinery. ”
"Can I hire your people? For example, training the use of construction machinery, or simply returning to China with me to do engineering. ”
"It's a bit difficult, and the key is whether your country will give you a visa. It's simple on our side, just spend money. ”
"Besides, I came here mainly to get a plane."
"Fighters?"
"No, it's the Il-76."
"You've come to the right place. Military transport aircraft are all under the control of the military region, and the 17th Air Force Group Army is specifically in charge. They don't just have the Il-76. ”
Isaac turned his head to look at Zhou Qingfeng, and asked with a rare smile: "You don't want to have a few 'white swans'?" ”
Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, "I don't want things that are not practical." ”