Chapter 439: Miss Crow's Beak

The situation in the South Pacific has remained calm since all parties temporarily opted for restraint. The Polar Bear didn't seem to be able to get what it was looking for from John Bull, and its Pacific Fleet headed straight for Cam Ranh Bay under the control of its ally Gaul Chicken after passing through the Strait of Malacca.

John Bull's spies deployed at Hans's house seemed to smell something unusual, which directly caused the British minister to China, Dou Nale, to harass Huang Xiaolei almost every other day to protest against the fact that the crossers had sold the technology that had been sold to Britain to Hans.

"Breach of contract? No, no, no, we sold the Germans more advanced technology than we sold to you, and there was no breach of contract at all. "Obviously, to talk to Miss Litigant about any breach of contract is to find guilt yourself, and everyone knows that this girl likes to have someone talk to her about this.

"You, you are doing this with the intention of upsetting the balance in the European region!" Dou Nale thought about it for a long time, and could only hold back this sentence.

"It's just the balance you've set that you've set up, and in our eyes it's restoring the balance of power in the region. Having said that, did your country consider the feelings of the Great Song Empire when engaging in checks and balances? Presumably, there is no such thing, so it is very likely that we have overlooked something when formulating our checks and balances. Huang Xiaolei said.

In the eyes of most British, the Great Song Empire, which is not large, is difficult to pose enough threat to Britain even if it has a lot of advanced technology, after all, Antarctica's barren resources cannot support a large-scale war.

But the Song Empire acquired a colony large enough or it sold that technology to a country like Hans, and that was the last thing John Bull wanted. Hans had a complete industrial system, with enough people and resources, and it would be many times more harmful for them to master those technologies than in the hands of the Great Song people.

"Well, let's talk about how to kick that polar bear out of the South China Sea. The British Empire is willing to abandon its original position on Tibet and respect the will of the Great Song Empire to maintain the territorial integrity of China in exchange for your country's commitment to maintain the current sphere of influence in the South China Sea. Dou Nale said indignantly.

"We have to add that we have the right to free navigation in China's inland waterways, and the Yangtze River basin cannot be exclusive to the British Empire." Huang Xiaolei said.

"No, it can't be! We can only promise to set aside a safe zone to contain the Chinese who have sworn allegiance to the Great Song Empire, according to the agreement you have agreed with Sir Ogner, and it is impossible for your warships to enter the Yangtze River Valley. When it came to the topic of the Yangtze River Basin, the traditional sphere of influence of John Bull, Dou Nale exploded directly as if someone had stepped on his tail.

"You know it's a good deal? However, due to the obstruction of some people, the agreement has not yet been signed, and now that our frigates that can penetrate deep into the Yangtze River valley have arrived, why can't we enjoy the right to free navigation in China's inland waterways? Huang Xiaolei continued to provoke.

"Maybe your small-tonnage frigates won't be able to reach the Yangtze River valley at all, and I've heard that the total tonnage of your fleet in the South Pacific is not even as good as the two battleships of our Far East Fleet." As a diplomat with a hard-line anti-Song stance, Dou Nale quickly responded to Huang Xiaolei's provocations.

"Wow, are you threatening us? Should we send another warship of greater tonnage to balance the gap between the two navies in the South Pacific? Huang Xiaolei said.

In the end, both sides broke up unhappily in this negotiation with the theme of bickering, and at this time, Miss Litigator did not know that she had become another crow's beak after Zhao Yi.

The 38th Task Force was teleported to the South Pacific by the "director team" because Miss Litigant lied in the negotiations that the Royal Navy of the Great Song Dynasty would send frigates that could sail in the Yangtze River Basin. And this time, Miss Lawyer threatened to send a ship with a larger tonnage than the 38th Task Force warship in her daily bickering, and a warship with a larger tonnage was really sent over by the "director team".

Of course, as a diplomat sent to Tianjin, Huang Xiaolei did not carry her own mobile phone. When she and Dou Nale returned to Tian's clinic after a leisurely fight, all the traversers in the Green Paint Zone and Task Force 38 received text messages from the "director team" on their mobile phones.

"160 military personnel have been sent to support, please contact them as soon as possible. Signed director's team. ”

This time the traversal is really messed up, and the "director team" has been convulsed unbelievably since the teleportation map-160 meeting, first changing the routine of the previous advance notice, and then when the 38th task force appeared, it changed the previous law that personnel and equipment would only be transmitted once at a relatively long interval.

And this time, the people don't know what the "director team" is organizing, and this time the transmission of personnel and equipment is not an emergency? Now that the situation in the South China Sea has calmed down, there is no need for support at all!?

"Ah, this is another 160-man establishment, only seventeen fewer than the 38th Task Force, it can't be another fleet sent over, right?" Hao Dajian said.

"Don't send ships over, we don't have docks, no dry docks, and we don't have so many logistics personnel, and even if the people in the entire Green Zone don't do anything, it's impossible to provide maintenance for these ships!" Lu Xiangyang said.

"I have an ominous premonition that the 'director team' is not here to support us, but to trap us. The battle in the South China Sea was about to start, but because Mao Zi took a step back and didn't do it, I'm afraid the audience of the reality show will quit!" Zhao Yi analyzed.

"yes, I wouldn't do it if I were an audience! It's spicy next door, you just let me see this when I take off my pants, can you not fry your hair. Tian Buzi said.

"Hurry up and find someone, I don't know if these 160 people are together or separately to transmit, don't you stage your own farce again, I found that the 'director team' has a habit of watching this, everyone is leisurely, and there were a few times when we almost fired at our own people." Zhao Yi said.

However, the routine of the "director team" went back to the routine of D+15, and Ya directly threw the person teleported this time into the sea near Cam Ranh Bay. Those rough embryos who had just recovered consciousness from the "teleportation coma" were also confused, and after using the navigation instrument to measure their current location, they quickly spread their legs and ran in the northeast direction.

Nima, this is Cam Ranh Bay, the monkey has a 3M-80MBE "Sandfly" anti-ship missile, as far as our ship only has individual anti-aircraft missiles and a 12.7mm heavy machine gun, we have to play all of that thing? However, it seems that we can't run away, the maximum speed of this ship is only 18 knots, and it is not the master who was hoisted up by those monkey missile frigates!