Tasha Air Maintenance Plant, RLB Country

As a so-called repair plant focusing on the maintenance of the Li-2 transport aircraft, its technical strength and equipment can be guessed without looking at it, and such a maintenance plant naturally cannot attract the attention of the intelligence agencies of various countries, but no one would have thought that at this moment, there is actually a world's most advanced F-35B fighter parked in this prefabricated house maintenance plant.

The F-35B fighter that Wang Yue got from Malacca did not have hatches and seats, and the instruments and internal facilities were also damaged to varying degrees when the ejection seat was ejected, so it had to be repaired.

"Victor, are you sure this is okay?" Looking at the intact F-35B fighter in front of him, Tasha only felt that her scalp was a little numb, too terrifying, if the bald eagle knew that there was this thing here, even if the nuclear bomb didn't come in the next second, there would be missiles to wash the ground.

"Don't worry, I've removed all the positioning devices, and the system has been modified, and they can't find it." Wang Yue said confidently, his brain comparable to supercomputing, with the scanning function of the system, it is no problem to remove the little gadgets arranged by the bald eagle, besides, this is the bald eagle's own equipment, there is not so much back door, as long as the data link is cut off, no one has a way.

"Victor, can you sell it to me?" Tasha took Wang Yue's arm and said in a coquettish tone.

As soon as something happened in Malacca, she knew that she was inseparable from Wang Yue, but she didn't know that this guy would be so ruthless, not counting other people's warships and fighter planes, and in the end, even Bald Eagle's Seventh Fleet was disabled, this is definitely the heaviest loss suffered by Bald Eagle after the Vietnam War, if it is only a naval loss, I am afraid that Bald Eagle has not suffered such a loss after World War II,

In such a chaotic environment, this guy can still steal the most advanced fighter jet back, busy not knowing what else this guy can't do. And Tasha is also very sure that this guy must not just get an F-35B fighter in his hand, a big battle, not to catch a little more things, not in line with Wang Yue's character.

"This is something I keep to save my life, it's no problem for you to let people study it these days, just sell it to you, as far as I know, your finances are not rich." Wang Yue pouted, Mao Xiong is about to not even be able to pay out the disability pension now, and there is really no sense of achievement in making money on them.

"We can trade things for anything, whatever you want." Tasha tightened Wang Yue's arm into her arms and clamped the two balls softly, Wang Yue almost got upset, the damn system couldn't help him control the secretion of hormones.

"Two complete, MK114 quadruple "Whaling Fork" anti-ship missile launchers for one hundred 'Super Lagh-3 fighters' at the Aerospace Forces training base. Wang Yue thought about it for a while, and he still had to rely on the woolly bear to attract firepower, and this thing really couldn't be left out of people at all.

"'John? USS McCain's guided-missile destroyer? God, Victor, I knew you had to do it! Tasha's face flushed a little, and her voice trembled a little, "John? But the USS McCain missile destroyer is in a state of operation, the weapon systems are fully loaded, and the insurance should be open, as long as this thing is studied thoroughly, this kind of equipment of the Convention Organization is just a large rocket launcher in front of the woolly bear.

"Don't tell you through it, Tasha, your habit is not good." Wang Yue touched her head dotingly, during this time, Tasha was also hard, she was killing all sides in front, she was in danger in Libi, she was almost hit several times, the most serious one, the warlord armed forces used Katyusha rocket artillery, forcing the hairy bear fleet to launch a few cruise missiles at Tripoli before finally giving up.

"Victor, I also want the two triple MK32MOD 14 324mm torpedo tubes, as well as the six MK50 torpedoes inside, and I have 200 BM-13 rocket launchers, all of which are refurbished and can be pulled to the front line immediately." Tasha said excitedly, it's pitiful, the great hairy bear actually wants to send that thing to the battlefield, or the military finally gave up after the emperor intervened, but the first batch of refurbished rocket artillery has entered the military warehouse.

"I can't afford it, a salvo will cost 3,200 rockets, and a few million dollars will be gone, and my customers will probably be distressed to death." Wang Yue pursed his lips, he knows about this, do you think the emperor is afraid of being embarrassed? No, it's really that the rockets produced by the hairy bear military industry department are too fucking expensive, and the performance is at the level of World War II, which is not economical at all

"Victor—" Tasha continued to coquettishly.

"Don't make a fuss, I know you have fifty tons of sarin gas in your warehouse in Tripoli, what is it to drop weapons?" Wang Yue Zhengse said, just a few hours ago, Lao Li asked him for "tactical guidance", and he had to end his vacation life in the time and space of the bright sword and ran back.

"M1938 120mm mortar, didn't all the guns be sold to you? Victor, you're not going to use that against the bald eagle, are you? Tasha's eyes lit up with demonic flames.

As for the batch of poison gas, it was sold by the alliance to the Liberian madman in the eighties of the last century, and after the madman was killed, Tasha followed the advice of the woolly bear and bought back the poison gas at a high price, fearing that those big and small warlords would abuse this thing, thereby affecting the international image of the hairy bear, well, it seems, like, maybe, maybe there was this thing at that time.

Unfortunately, the guy who instructed Tasha to do things fell not long after, and his successor has always ignored this matter, so much so that after so many years, a full fifteen tons of sarin gas are still piled up in the port of Tripoli, and she is really worried that one day a stray bullet will come to Tripoli and there will be no more.

"I want it, two triple MK32MOD14 324mm torpedo tubes, and six MK50 torpedoes inside, in exchange for fifty tons of sarin gas, then you can say that the gas has been stolen, and no one will care too much anyway." Wang Yue's first thought after hearing Li Yunlong's request was sarin gas, don't look at the fact that this thing was not used in World War II, but in fact, the Hans mastered this thing in 1938, and it is definitely not a new technology.

Wang Yue admired the madman in Hans's Chancellery many times, even when he was at the end of the mountain, he did not take this last step, which left a glimmer of hope for Hans's rise again, and sometimes the merits and sins of history are so difficult to judge.

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