Rebirth of the Flying Era

  Chapter 1147 Affects all parties

   Just as Jiang Dingsheng was standing on the edge of the pier, suddenly a little soldier hurried over: "Report to the captain!"

  Jiang Dingsheng came back to his senses, turned his head to look, and said with a smile: "It's you, boy~ what are you doing?"

   After winning the battle, the little soldier was also very excited, and said quickly: "Captain, the political commissar called you over, it seems that something serious happened."

  Jiang Dingsheng frowned, and immediately remembered what Du Fei had revealed to him before, and his heart trembled, could it be...

  Thinking of this, he immediately trotted back to the temporary command post in the city.

   "Old Jiang, you are back!" The political commissar was in his early thirties, tall, 1.8 meters tall, and wore a pair of glasses with a broken leg and wrapped with cloth strips.

  As soon as he saw Jiang Dingsheng, he immediately came up to meet him.

   "Old Chen, what's the situation?" Jiang Dingsheng asked as soon as he entered the room.

  Chen Zhengwei took out a telegram: "Look at it, I just received it."

  Jiang Dingsheng took it over and took a look, his expression changed instantly, and his heart was overwhelmed.

  Originally, when Du Fei told him about the submarine missile, he was dubious.

   I only thought that Du Fei was boosting his morale, but I didn't expect it to be true!

   hurriedly asked again: "Where is Suharto? Is he dead?"

  Chen Zhengwei said helplessly: "I don't know yet, Yajiada's comrades are working hard to collect information."

  Jiang Dingsheng nodded. In fact, he didn't expect to blow up Suhartu, the executioner, to death.

  As an outstanding young cadre, he was received by Su Jianuo.

   It was at the Independence Palace, and afterwards I visited the underground facilities of the Independence Palace.

  Know that in addition to the above-ground buildings, there are seven extremely strong basements underneath.

  Suharto was assassinated continuously because he killed too many people in the past two years.

   It is said that he often stays in the underground building of the Independence Palace.

   But no matter what, blowing up the Independence Palace this time is definitely a joyful thing.

Holding the telegram in his hand, Jiang Dingsheng walked around the room, finally stopped by the table, and punched it: "Old Chen, this is an opportunity. Suhartu's side was attacked in a short time. Not with us. I want to change the plan and immediately march north to take the three counties near Malay."

  Chen Zhengwei frowned.

  According to their original plan, after taking Pontianak this time, immediately defend on the spot to deal with the enemy's counterattack.

  Pontianak is the largest city in western Kalimantan, so Suharto would certainly not sit idly by.

  Even Jiang Dingsheng and Chen Zhengwei were mentally prepared. If they couldn’t keep it, they would leave and go back to the mountains to fight guerrillas.

   But now, the lair has been bombed.

   Suhartu's life and death are unknown, so it is conceivable that he may not be able to take care of this place in a short time.

   After all, no matter how important Pontianak is, it is also a border area more than a thousand kilometers away from the capital.

   If you seize this opportunity and take advantage of the situation and go north to take down the three counties adjacent to Malay, you can build a large base with depth.

   At that time, Pontianak can be used as the frontier fortress, and the advance can be east or south, and the retreat can be held by the city.

  And the three counties of Singkouyang, Sanfa and Mengjiaying in the north of Pontianak were once the hometown of the Lanfang Republic.

   There are still a lot of Chinese living here.

   Jiang Dingsheng and Chen Zhengwei are very famous here.

  Now with the prestige of capturing Pontianak, as long as the soldiers press down on the border, it is very likely that the three counties can be won without bloodshed.

   At that time, find a few landlords and local tyrants with bad reputations, divide the land, and have all the popular soldiers.

  After Jiang Dingsheng finished speaking, Chen Zhengwei nodded after a moment of deliberation: "Okay, Lao Jiang, I agree, and I will report to Comrade Su Disi now."

  Jiang Dingsheng had a strange look in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He just nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go get ready right away."

  …

   A few hours later, as time went by, the news that Yajiada Independence Palace was bombed by a long-range missile slowly fermented.

   Far away in Tripoli, Libya.

  The energetic Ka Dazuo just got up from the bed, looked back at the two beauties who had been lingering until midnight last night, and couldn't help smiling proudly.

  The so-called being awake and in charge of the world, lying drunk on the knees of beauties is nothing more than that.

  But at this moment, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

   Ka Dazuo was in a good mood, and regardless of his bare buttocks and foolish appearance, he directly called "Come in".

  An officer opened the door and came in, and it was no surprise to see him.

   "What's the matter?" Ka Dazuo asked casually while brushing his teeth in the bathroom.

  The officer spoke quickly, uttering the news he had just received.

   "What did you say!" Ka Dazuo heard half of it, immediately threw off his toothbrush, and shouted foamingly, "Suhatu...was killed by the bomb?"

  The officer nodded: "Yes, sir, this is the news from Yajiada just three minutes ago."

   Ka Dazuo frowned, and suddenly said: "Bring the map."

  The officer had been prepared and immediately took out a world map from under the shorthand notebook.

   After unfolding, a striking circle has been drawn on Yajiada's position.

   Ka Dazuo stretched out his hand to measure the distance from Yajia to Hainan Island, and asked, "What is the ratio?"

  The officer said directly: "It is 2,700 kilometers from Sanya, the southernmost point of Huahua, to Yajiada. The other islands in the South China Sea are too scattered to launch large ballistic missiles..."

   "More than two thousand kilometers!" Ka Dazuo couldn't help but gasped.

  He didn't know the real situation, and Du Fei had bragged a lot in order to sell him the missiles.

   Made him overestimate the missile technology of planting flowers.

  Car Dazuo asked again: "By the way, have our missiles been found?"

  Hasim has reported before that the cargo ship transporting missiles was hijacked by pirates.

  Another cargo ship that narrowly escaped passed the Suez Canal at this time and would reach Benghazi in another day.

  The officer lowered his head slightly: "Sorry, there is no further news. According to Mr. Hasim's report last time, Mr. Du Fei over there is personally handling this matter."

Ka Dazuo narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had found a new prey, and immediately said: "Contact the people in Yajiada, I want photos of the scene. And... Tell Hasim to leave the cargo ship alone, go back to the capital immediately, give me Staring over there, I want to know as soon as possible what type of missile was used this time."

  The officer quickly wrote in the shorthand notebook. After Ka Dazuo finished speaking, he also finished writing: "Good sir."

  …

  Almost at the same time, Pyeongyang Sun Palace.

  Jin Shicheng read the information in his hand expressionlessly, and then handed it to Kim Jong who was standing beside him.

  As the eldest son, Kim Jong was highly valued by his father, and he was brought up by his side for a long time.

   "What do you think?" Jin Shicheng asked lightly.

  Jin Zheng was not in a hurry to express, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "Father, I think this matter is strange."

   "Oh? Tell me~"

  Jin Zhengdao: "The first is the missile, which can reach the ink pad from Huaxia, and even hit the target directly. This kind of long-range missile with such precision, let alone Huaxia, I am afraid that Meisu... may not be able to do it."

  Jin Shicheng nodded, let him continue.

"Furthermore, this is not in line with Huaxia's traditional behavior style. Huaxia pays attention to courtesy first and then soldiers. He often backs down repeatedly and then fights back, but this time..." Jin Zheng shook his head slowly: "This kind of approach of making you feel unprepared, instead It's more like Su'e's style."

  Jin Shicheng smiled and said, "That's right, but you're wrong about one thing."

   Kim Jong-shi bowed slightly: "Father please teach me."

Jin Chengdao: "The repeated concessions in planting flowers are not due to style, but strength. The vitality of planting flowers has been exhausted in modern times for a hundred years, and now it has only been rebuilt for 20 years, and it has not recovered. He, he... is a truly talented person."

  Kim Jong-shi knew who his father was talking about, and frowned: "Do you think they really did it this time?"

  Jin Shicheng shook his head: "Definitely not. If it is true, do you think Suharto dared to make such a harsh statement?"

  Jin Zheng was even more puzzled: "Who could it be? Could it be Su Goose? But... what good will it do them?"

Jin Chengdao: "Since we don't understand, let's continue to read, don't jump to conclusions, let alone place bets, understand? We are a small country, and we are born to survive in the cracks between big countries. We don't have many chips in our hands." , we can't afford to lose."

  Jin Zheng nodded seriously...

   It is more than 1,600 kilometers south of Pingyang.

  In the villa on the outskirts of the north, a bald old man in a gray gown was also reading the telegram he had just received.

  The above briefly describes the situation of Yajiada.

  The old man was speechless for a long time.

  At this moment, a woman in a cheongsam came in from the outside, took off her shawl and asked, "Darling, what happened?"

  The old man raised his hand and handed over the information in his hand.

  The woman was shocked when she saw it: "Is this true? They actually have such weapons!"

  The old man stood up leaning on a cane, went to the window and looked out, sighed and said, "I heard that Nicosson intends to meet him?"

  The woman frowned, put the telegram on the table, walked over and said, "There is indeed such a voice inside Huasheng Squat. Don't worry, I will find a way to stop it..."

  Before the woman finished speaking, the old man shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's just the trend of the times. Meiguo people only care about profit, and everything we do is just doing the same thing. Instead of wasting money and energy, we should think about other things..."

   Speaking of this, the old man's face was flushed abnormally, and his body shook involuntarily.

  The woman immediately stepped forward to support her: "Darling, are you alright?"

  The old man coughed twice, leaning on a cane with one hand, and covered his mouth with a handkerchief with the other.

  After taking it off again, there was a bright red on the white veil.

  The woman was not too surprised when she saw it, but she gritted her teeth and said, "This Emperor Xuan..."

  The old man said: "Forget it, I know my own body, and I can't blame him. Without him, I'm afraid I would have died."

  The woman pursed her lips disapprovingly, but stopped talking about Wang Xuan, and said again: "Then this matter at the moment..."

The old man said: "What's the matter now? What does it have to do with me? Let him go~" He raised his head to look at the woman, complex emotions appeared in the old cloudy eyes, and sighed: "You should go to Hawaii earlier, too. I am running out of time, and there will be a day in the future, I am afraid that this tiny place will not be able to accommodate you."

  The woman is silent...

   Only two hours later, Shimizu Town, Hokkaido.

   This place was captured by the Oriental guerrillas a few days ago.

  Kenjiro Yamada stood in front of the window of a villa near the mountain, looking out at the forest and the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

  Matasaki Mishima was sitting on the sofa, cleaning his beloved samurai sword.

   This knife was originally a pair, one is a knife and the other is a rib.

  At the beginning, Mishima thought about using ribs to cut his stomach, but later he came to Hokkaido and joined the guerrillas, which made him change his mind.

  I just lost the rib and only this sword remained.

  At this time, there was a rush of footsteps from outside.

   Wearing a dark green camouflage uniform, neat short ear-length hair, and a black eye patch, Yoshiko Nakashin came in from the outside: "Senior Yamada, Senior Mishima..."

   "What happened?" Yamada Kenjiro looked back.

  Matanorio Mishima also raised his head.

  Nakashin Yoshiko held a sticky note and handed it to Kenjiro Yamada, a little out of breath: "Missiles! Xiangyinpai... bombed the Independence Palace..."

  Matasaki Mishima's complexion changed, and he immediately got up and went to Kenjiro Yamada to look at the note together.

  The two random people looked at each other in dismay, both feeling incredible.

   "This...was Hana doing it?" Matajio Mishima looked at Yoshiko Nakashin.

   "Huaxia hasn't responded yet, but Yinni has issued an official statement." Yoshiko Nakashin's breath calmed down, and she turned to look at Kenjiro Yamada: "Senior Yamada, is this good or bad for us?"

Yamada Kenjiro pondered for a moment and said: "We underestimated Huaxia's strength before. It is quite difficult to be able to hit the missile to the ink pad and hit the target accurately. Whether it is long-range launch or submarine launch, it is quite an amazing strategic deterrent force."

  Matasaki Mishima also said: "I think this is for Su'e and Meiguo people."

  Yamada Kenjiro nodded in agreement.

   Because of ignorance of the inside story and lack of necessary information, many people's judgments have been greatly biased.

  Kenjiro Yamada said again: "It seems that we need to re-evaluate Huaxia's strength and strive for greater support."

  Zhongxin Fangzi said: "Then about Su Goose..."

  Kenjiro Yamada said: "Their asking price is too high, let's put it aside for now. When we take down Sapporo, I believe they will change their arrogant attitude."

  Matasaki Mishima was taken aback: "Yamada-kun, have you decided to fight Sapporo?"

  Kenjiro Yamada nodded in various ways: "Mr. Mishima must show our strength to the outside world from time to time, so that the people and foreign comrades know that we are fighting here."

  Matasaki Mishima frowned and said: "Have you really thought about it? Sapporo is not easy to fight. Even if we make a surprise attack and temporarily occupy it, with our current strength and equipment... it will be difficult to defend."

  Kenjiro Yamada didn’t take it seriously, and said with a smile: “It doesn’t matter if you can hold it, or even if you can take it down. As long as our people appear in Sapporo, exchange fire with the Self-Defense Forces, and become the headlines, that’s enough…”

  At the same time, because there was no direct long-distance call, Du Fei first contacted Director Liao's office in Xiangjiang by telegram the next morning.

  Then transferred to the country and asked the fire equipment company to immediately prepare equipment for the Huang family.

  At the same time, report the situation on the ink pad to the country.

  It mainly talks about the situation of the Huang family and Jiang Dingsheng, and hopes that the domestic side can provide further support.

   Regarding the missile, it is said that it was not found.

  Although the cargo ship was found in Batam, the two missiles have disappeared.

   And put this pot on Subian's head, who made him the behind-the-scenes boss of Batam ~

   And judging from the scene of the Yajiada explosion, no one would suspect that it was a Dongfeng 1 missile.

  The missile has been upgraded. In terms of power alone, it has increased by at least 50% compared to the original one, and the damage caused is quite amazing.

  Even if someone first connected the two.

  After seeing the photos of the scene and the investigation report, they would immediately deny this possibility.

  Two hours later, Du Fei received a call back from Dad Zhu.

  The telegram has only eight words: Be safe and act cheaply.

   Du Fei was a little moved after watching it.

  Behind the simple and simple words, Zhu's father didn't know how much pressure he helped him resist.

  However, Du Fei's rewards are also quite generous, ten tons of gold plus an equipment order of nearly 30 million US dollars.

   As for the two missiles of Card Dazuo, if you lose it, you lose it, and it is impossible to refund the money.

   It was agreed at the beginning that the missiles will not be transported.

  The ship was found by Libia himself, and logically the things were shipped on board, and the transaction was completed on Du Fei's side.

  The next step is to train personnel, build a launch site, etc., which are all after-sales services.

  The missile was hijacked on the way. The reason why Du Fei rushed to investigate was not how much integrity he had, let alone how strong his relationship with Ka Dazuo was.

   Actually, missiles are not ordinary commodities.

   If it really falls into the hands of Suharto, it will easily become a target for criticism.

   Now that this risk has been eliminated, Du Fei naturally doesn't have to worry about anything else.

   As for Ka Dazuo, there is no need to worry too much.

  Actually, for Kadazuo, it doesn't matter whether the 160 million US dollars buys eight missiles or six missiles.

  The important thing is to have it in hand.

  Especially this time Suharto was almost killed, which made him see the power.

   Ka Dazuo didn't know what was going on, and he was probably planning to get more powerful equipment in his heart.

  At the beginning, Du Fei hinted in both in and out of words that he still has more advanced ones in his hands. After the deal is completed, we can talk about it slowly in the future.

  I believe Hasim must pass the news back.

  Compared to future cooperation, what is the loss of two missiles~

   Card Dazuo didn’t care about money. The old king fled in a hurry and left him a rich inheritance.

   Coupled with the abundant oil reserves in the north, it is enough for him to squander.

  Du Fei conveniently put the telegram into his pocket, but actually thought of it and put it in his pocket space.

  He was thinking in his heart that it was time to go back.

  Although inkpad has just started, it is far from over.

  But there are some things that cannot be explained clearly in the telegram, and must be reported in person.

   Then there is the firefighting equipment company. Dad Zhu disclosed the expansion of the scale at the end of last year, and it is almost time to implement it now.

   Du Fei, the leader, will definitely be there...

  Thinking of these, there are thousands of thoughts again.

  But at this time, Huang Delu sent someone again, saying that he was going to invite him to discuss matters.

  Du Fei was a little surprised that he had just met him at Bamdo's barracks in the middle of the night yesterday, and he didn't finish talking about something at that time, so he sent another person here in the afternoon of the next day.

   Even so, he followed the car to the original city hall in Surabaya.

   Now it has become the headquarters of the Surabaya People's Mutual Aid Patrol Team.

   Regarding this name, Du Fei said hehe.

  Although I said it at the beginning, don’t play the banner of rebellion first, let the Nusa Tenga people who have long been inclined to independence go first.

  But what the **** is this 'mutual aid patrol team'?

   It's even worse than Toyo's self-defense force.

   Entering the house, I didn't see the rest of the Huang family, only Huang Delu and Huang Ercheng were there.

  Besides the two of them, there was a short man who was wearing a plaid shirt with half-sleeves and a white European-style top hat, which was somewhat nondescript.

  When Du Fei came, he exchanged simple greetings, and Huang Delu introduced: "This is Mr. Mbabe, from Timor Island in Nusa Tenga."

  Du Fei understood what was going on as soon as he heard it.

   This is not the case where a person sits at home, and the business comes to the door by itself!

  Du Fei laughed and said, "Mr. Mbabe, hello."

  Mbabe's English is pretty good, and his smiling attitude is very low: "Mr. Du, it's very nice to meet you."

   Then Huang Delu briefly introduced the situation.

  Actually, Du Fei had planned with him before, to contact Nusa Tenga as soon as possible.

   Waiting for them to play the flag, give Suhartu a 'taunt' skill first, which should be able to share some pressure for Surabaya.

   But I didn't expect that the other party came here on their own initiative before sending anyone here.

  After Huang Delu finished speaking, Du Fei suddenly realized.

  Last night, he wondered where Bamdo got so much gold. It turned out that it all belonged to the Nusa Tenga people.

  To be more precise, Bamdo has been secretly communicating with the Nusa Tenga people before, promising to help them drive away the Portuguese colonists who are still entrenched on Timor Island.

  The gold produced in Timor Island is currently mainly in the hands of the Portuguese.

  However, the power of these Portuguese mining companies is limited, and there are many small privately mined mines near the gold mining area all year round.

  They can only turn a blind eye.

   Those gold belonged to the Nusa Tenga people.

  As for why they store so much gold here in Bamdor, there must be unknown reasons.

  However, this Mr. Mbabe kept his secret, he just mentioned it without explaining much.

  The trickiness here has also become a secret after Bamdo's death.

  Du Fei took a sip of tea, and when Mbabe finished speaking, he smiled and said, "I don't know what your Excellency's business is here? If it's about gold, please don't open your mouth."

   Regardless of who owned the gold, now that it is in Du Fei's pocket, there is no reason to spit it out.

  Huang Delu is also a sensible person, if this Mbabe reveals such meaning, he will not find Du Fei.

  Mbabe laughed dryly, and quickly said: "This is nature, this is nature."

   That's ten tons of gold, they saved it with great difficulty.

  But now, no matter how distressed I am, I have to pinch my nose and admit it.

  Mbabe said: "I hope to get your support..."

  Du Fei heard him say a lot of "blah blah blah", and finally figured out what was going on.

  It turns out that in order to drive away the Portuguese, the Nusa Tenga people have always pinned their hopes on Suharto.

   Hope to use their strength to fight, after all, their own strength is too weak.

   Even facing the same weak Portugal, there is nothing they can do.

   Only with the help of external forces.

   But for Nusa Tenga, the ink pad is too big and too close.

   Even the Nusa Tenga Islands have long been included on the inkpad map.

  They are afraid that the front door will drive away the wolves, and the back door will attract tigers.

   This is the middle way, secretly cooperating with the local warlord Bamdo...

  However, everything changed suddenly yesterday.

  A "God's Punishment" fell from the sky and destroyed Yajiada's Independence Palace.

   Let the Nusa Tenga people see another possibility.

  At the same time, Bamdo, who had been secretly cooperating with them, was defeated overnight by the Huang family.

   It also allowed the Nusa Tenga people to see the power of the Chinese.

   More importantly, compared with Bamdo and Suharto, the Chinese are far less greedy.

  So Mbabe came here with the mentality of giving it a try.

  Du Fei suddenly regained his energy, and was about to discuss with this Mr. Mbabe, how much money the other party still has.

  But at this moment, suddenly, his heart trembled.

   "There is a situation!"

  Du Fei raised his eyebrows, he just received a warning from a nearby crow.

  Following his keen intuition, he felt that a danger was approaching.

   Discovering that Du Fei suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, Huang Delu and Mbabe were a little confused.

  Huang Delu was about to ask.

  Du Fei suddenly turned his wrist, and before he could see clearly what was going on, a pistol appeared in his hand.

   Mbabe was startled, and his body stuck to the back of the chair.

  Du Fei had a serious expression on his face, and raised his hand to shoot.

   There is a "snap".

  Because the room was extremely noisy, the sound of the gunshots made people's ears buzz.

   There was a "crash".

  Several pieces of terracotta fell to the ground and fell to pieces, and what fell together was a strange snake as thick as a human wrist and more than three meters long.

   This strange snake is dark green all over, with faint dark red patterns, and a layer of transparent mucus on the skin.

  The head of the snake is a standard triangle shape, which is highly poisonous at first sight.

   On the snake's kiss, there is also a rhinoceros-like one-horn.

   This fallen strange snake was shot by Du Fei at the position below the snake's head.

  The bullet directly broke the spine, and he twitched a few times on the ground before not moving.

  Huang Delu and Mbabe took a closer look, and all of them suddenly changed color.

  Huang Delu exclaimed: "Snake King! It's Snake King Jiadan!"

   Du Fei frowned.

  Early before he came to India, he knew that there was such a person when he was making intelligence preparations, and he was a famous strange person in Nanyang.

  Different from the strong suppression of strange people and strangers in China, the countries in Southeast Asia treat strange people and strangers with respect.

   This Snake King Jiadan originally followed Su Jianuo, but chose to watch from the sidelines during the accident several years ago.

  Subsequently, Suharto took the position and he took advantage of the opportunity to become Suharto's guest.

  Huang Delu became more and more frightened.

  He realized what the snake king Jiadan was doing in Surabaya.

  Originally, he had been worried that after occupying Surabaya, he would be counterattacked by Suhartu's army.

  But I didn't expect that instead of waiting for the army, the snake king Jiadan came.

   Although the official confirmed for the first time yesterday, Suharto was not seriously injured and only suffered minor injuries.

   This is not credible, Suharto may still be dead.

  But the appearance of the Snake King Gadan proves that he is still alive, and only he can summon the Snake King Gadan.

   Moreover, it is indeed not suitable to easily mobilize troops at present.

  Letting the Snake King Jiadan directly kill the core members of the Huang family is undoubtedly the most effective and cheapest method.

  Without these leaders, what is left is a mob.

  (end of this chapter)