stjorthotic Chapter 1118 Vasily
Chapter 1118 Vasily
Chapter 1118 Vasily
"Bang"!
Far away in Java Island, in a mansion on the outskirts of Yajiada.
An exquisite vase was slammed on the ground, marble and ceramics collided, one cracked, and the other was smashed to pieces.
"No reason!"
A young man with a short stature and a skinny figure was panting violently.
A pair of triangular eyes flashed a sinister cold light.
On the sofa next to him, sat a middle-aged man wearing a goose yellow half-sleeve shirt, the left sleeve was empty, and his entire arm was cut off at the root. It was Wang Xuan who escaped from the capital a while ago.
This 30-year-old, furious young man went to the airport to pick him up, Suharto's nephew, Subian.
"Your Excellency, General, don't get angry." Wang Xuan said flatly, "The Liu family has always been your uncle's supporters. It may not be a good thing that Liu Ye was arrested in the mainland this time."
Subian's face sank like water, he calmed down and paced back and forth in the spacious living room.
Shen Sheng said: "You mean, we take the opportunity to launch an attack in advance?"
Wang Xuan said indifferently: "I'm not an expert in this area. If you feel that you are ready, it's not impossible. But before that, I suggest that you should get rid of Du Fei in advance."
Subian frowned and said, "Du Fei?"
A trace of hatred flashed deep in Wang Xuan's eyes.
The last plan in the capital failed, causing him to lose an arm.
He knew that he couldn't offend Zhang Qiling and the Zhang family behind him.
After getting away, he reviewed the whole matter again, and simply put the account on Du Fei and Zhu Ting.
In addition, after this failure, he suddenly realized that he had mistaken the target before.
Before, Wang Xuan always thought that Zhu Ting's 'variable' was in Zhu Ting.
Only now do I understand that this 'variable' is not Zhu Ting, but Du Fei!
And he, in order to seek longevity, has been deliberate, what he wants is to seek a chance of survival amidst the 'variables'.
So before, he did not hesitate to offend the Zhu family and wanted to kidnap Zhu Ting.
Now it is targeting Du Fei.
It's just that he won't tell Subian these reasons.
In Wang Xuan's eyes, Su Bian and even his uncle Suhartu are just pawns for him to achieve his goal of longevity.
Wang Xuandao: "Du Fei is the behind-the-scenes boss of the Lou family in Xiangjiang, the chief culprit who provided weapons to the four families of Huang Lin, Chen Cai."
Su Bian didn't know much about the domestic affairs of planting flowers.
All he knew was that the weapons of Huang Lin, Chen Cai's family were all transferred from Xiangjiang through Lou Hongyi.
The Liu Ye who found Du Fei earlier was not from him, but from his uncle Suhatu.
He was only so angry when he learned that Liu Ye had been arrested and felt offended.
This mentality is like, my own dog, I can beat and scold, but others can't.
And with the hundreds of people who came back from planting flowers, plus a large number of guns and ammunition, Subian had a headache.
It's just that these are nothing at the moment, and I'm afraid they will continue to be sent in the future.
If the signs of armed resistance cannot be completely extinguished immediately, it will be very difficult for him and his uncle.
No one knew better than Su Bian that his uncle's position was far less secure than it appeared on the surface.
Although many opponents have been eliminated through internal and external cleanups in the past two years, the foundation is still unstable.
Relying entirely on the forces in your hands.
If possible, they don't want to take the Huaren family easily.
When it comes to making money in business, no one is better than flower people.
Moreover, the Huaren family is also willing to obtain security through sharing benefits.
But this time it didn't work.
To put it bluntly, there is not enough meat.
At the beginning, Suhartu won the country in a wrong way, so he made many officials and made a wish for his superior position.
Now when it's time to divide the fruit, I suddenly find that the fruit is not enough to divide.
In the past two years, he targeted the public party in order to delay the resolution of conflicts and free up more interests.
Unfortunately, it was only delayed for three or four years.
Up to now, the rest are hard bones that cannot be chewed, but the fruit is still not enough.
It is even more impossible for Suharto to take it out of his bowl.
In the end, even if they killed the chicken to get the eggs, they had to put their minds on people like Huang Lin, Chen Cai.
Compared with Suharto, who still cares about the overall situation, Subian has his own calculations.
As Suharto's nephew, he is not willing to serve as a support for his cousin in the future.
He conceitedly believed that his talent and courage far surpassed that of his cousin, and he should be his uncle's successor.
Therefore, he must use every opportunity to expand his strength and influence.
To do this, you must have money, a lot of money!
This action against Huang Lin and Chen Cai is a good opportunity to grab wealth.
He will never allow anyone to spoil his good deeds.
Su Bian said with a dark look in his eyes, "What's Mr. Wang's plan?"
Wang Xuan smiled and moved his left shoulder.
This is an action he is used to. Whenever he encountered this kind of situation in the past, he would raise his hand and gently twirl his beard with a dignified posture.
But now, his arm is gone.
Resentment flashed in Wang Xuan's eyes, but on the surface he said calmly, "Don't worry, Your Excellency, the mountain man has his own tricks."
At the same time, far away in the capital.
Since the last phone call with Huang Yunzhong, Du Fei's life has returned to the right track.
At the tractor factory, as the first batch of three tanks rolled off the production line, the production process was gradually straightened out.
The second batch of three tanks has begun welding steel plates.
At the same time, the "Red Eye" anti-aircraft missiles brought from South Vietnam finally arrived in the capital.
Previously, in order to deliver goods to Toyo as soon as possible, resolve the urgent task.
The cargo ship sailed directly from the South China Sea to Sendai Port in Toyo. After unloading, it was delayed for a few days due to the weather before returning to Xiangjiang.
Although the cargo ship belonged to Lou Hongyi, it was registered in Xiangjiang and flew the Yingguo flag.
If it is not necessary, it will not call at the port where the flowers are grown.
This is also impossible.
In the end, Du Fei left behind the ten red-eyed missiles, made a full circle, and returned to Xiangjiang to unload.
Then it was transferred from Xiangjiang to Guangzhou, and then from Guangzhou to the capital, and finally it was in Du Fei's hands.
At this time, in Du Fei's office.
Deputy Director Li and Li Geng of Factory 8270 are looking at the shoulder-fired anti-aircraft missile in front of them.
The father and son couldn't help being amazed and amazed again and again.
Needless to say, the speed of information dissemination in this era is really very slow.
Li Geng and his son were considered leaders among men, and they had never heard of this kind of anti-aircraft missile that could be carried by a single soldier before.
"Is this made by the Americans?" Deputy Director Li frowned.
The red eye missile in front of him has been separated from the launcher, and the shell of the missile has also been disassembled.
Because the fuze has been removed, there is no concern about safety.
However, the precise structure and a large number of electronic components in it show that this missile, which is not as thick as a human arm, has reached a very high level of technology and manufacturing.
Based on previous experiences, Deputy Director Li and his son could guess Du Fei's intentions.
The two were a little apprehensive.
It is not difficult to say that it is not difficult to get a mortar or a rocket launcher before.
Even when it comes to tanks, there are also models based on gourds. After all, China has been able to independently produce Type 59 tanks.
But the missile in front of me...
It is really difficult for someone to imitate it.
Among other things, the many integrated circuits used in it cannot be produced in China.
The current level of electronic equipment for planting flowers has just touched the transistor.
Although in 65, Shanghai imitated the first integrated circuit.
But the technology is not mature, nor can it talk about reliability.
Industrial applications are at least a few years away.
If you want to imitate this kind of "red eye" air defense missile, it is almost impossible to solve the circuit in China, so you can only find a way to buy it out.
Or ditch integrated circuits for a while and still use transistor circuits.
But in this way, both volume and weight cannot be taken into account.
In fact, strictly speaking, this result is not unacceptable.
This is the number of equipment used by Sugoose.
Because the electronic technology is not good, in order to achieve the same effect, we can only pile up the amount.
In the end, a lot of Russian-style equipment that looked "stupid, black, rough, brutal and rough" appeared.
If it is for the People's Liberation Army, it is not impossible.
The big deal is bigger and heavier.
If a single soldier can't carry it, just two people carry it. No matter how bad it is, it can be used as a simple launcher like a mortar.
But if you want to make money with this thing, you must not be fooled like this.
Unless it's something like Toyo.
Otherwise, if you compare it with Meidi's 'Red Eyes' or Su Goose's 'Holy Grail', you will be shy on the spot.
Still the same sentence, don't be afraid of not knowing the goods, but be afraid of comparing goods.
Du Fei thought for a while, and said to Deputy Director Li: "Old Li, put the integrated circuit aside first, and go back and reproduce the blueprint first."
Deputy Director Li nodded: "This is no problem. The structure of this thing is very simple, and the small rocket motor used is not complicated. The main difficulty lies in the electronic equipment, infrared guidance, target tracking, and flight control system..."
At the end, Deputy Director Li couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
Du Fei was not so pessimistic.
Integrated circuits are indeed a high-tech nowadays, and planting flowers will not be possible for the time being.
But it doesn't matter, Toyo has it!
110 sets of 'Red Eye' missiles may seem like a lot, but they are actually very useless.
During this period, the Hokkaido guerrillas took down two fighter jets and six helicopters from the Guards.
A total of 48 missiles were used, almost a ratio of ten to one.
According to this rate of consumption, the 110 sets of 'Red Eyes' will be exhausted within June.
At that time, the battlefield will return to the situation of being crushed before.
After the fighter plane was shot down, the Oriental authorities immediately protested strongly to Su Goose.
According to the descriptions of the surviving pilots and nearby witnesses, it is not difficult to guess that it was a small anti-aircraft missile.
There are currently only two companies with this technology.
Of course, it is impossible for Papa Meidi to give the missiles to the guerrillas.
there is only one truth.
On the other side, Su Goose looked bewildered.
Because of various scruples on my side, I just rejected Comrade Dongyang's request for assistance, and I feel very sorry.
This group of regular customers in Tokyo is like having rabies and biting at random.
Still can't explain it.
How to say?
Tell the whole world that the little brother in Dongyang asked us to help, but the big brother who is the leader of the world's order refused to agree.
I can't afford to lose that man!
But although Su Goose didn't say anything, the matter quickly came to light.
Some guerrillas threw the missile launchers where they were after they were used up.
It was picked up by the Self-Defense Forces and handed over.
This can poke a hornet's nest.
Everyone in Tokyo was stunned, with question marks in their hearts.
How can this be!Why is it my father?Why does my father support the guerrillas?Is it because we are doing well enough?
The garrison was quickly alerted and an investigation was launched.
So far, Ziwu Maoyou has not been found out.
But in any case, the "red eyes" on the side of Kenjiro Yamada use one less.
If Du Fei can imitate a missile similar to the 'Red Eye', even if the performance is worse, they will accept it.
As for those integrated circuits, Yamada Kenjiro will figure out a way.
Since the start of guerrilla warfare in Hokkaido, it has been fought vigorously and a base has been established.
The influence of Dongyang Gongdang is growing.
And because of the signboard of Mishima and his husband, the guerrillas in Hokkaido were not directly branded with the public party.
Matajio Mishima's claim is no secret.
This made the Eastern countries, especially the old nobles, not so repulsive to the Hokkaido guerrillas.
Most of these old nobles have turned into industrial capitalists, and some of them can produce integrated circuits.
Du Fei thought about it.
When I get back, I will contact Kenjiro Yamada and talk about it.
It's best if you can do it, if it doesn't work, you have to find another way.
Thinking of this, Du Fei leaned back on his chair and heaved a sigh of relief.
I thought I got something good from Meidi this time, but it turned out to be unsatisfactory.
If you can't solve the integrated circuit, you have to go around and get the "Holy Grail" missile of Sugoose in the end.
In comparison, the difficulty of imitation will definitely be much lower.
Du Fei suddenly thought of a word - system shackles.
It stands to reason that the difficulty of imitating the T62 tank is much higher than that of the shoulder-fired air defense missile.
But for Du Fei, imitating tanks is not particularly difficult.
Although there are occasional problems, as long as you invest time, manpower and material resources, you can always solve them.
On the contrary, when the shell of the 'Red Eye' missile is disassembled, and the integrated block inside is seen, it is immediately blinded.
After thinking for a few minutes, Du Fei simply put the anti-aircraft missile aside.
He has been paying attention to the movements in Nanyang these days, but there is still no news.
Until it was almost time to get off work at night, the phone on the desk rang suddenly.
Du Fei stretched out his hand to grab it and said "Hello".
The call came from Director Yang from Tianjin: "Hey, manager, we're already on board... Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it, nothing will go wrong..."
Hasim brought people back from Libya, and the biggest task was to transport the eight Dongfeng-1 missiles back.
Since the meeting that day, Hasim took a young goose expert to the warehouse to look at the missiles the next day.
Du Fei was there that day, watching the Sugo expert named 'Vassili' disassemble the maintenance port of a missile, holding a flashlight in his hand, looking inside and carefully comparing it with the blueprint in his hand.
Du Fei glanced at it. It was a prototype of Dongfeng-1 and a blueprint of the Sugo P-2 missile.
I don't know where I got it, it's already yellow and worn out, and it's incomplete at first glance.
Vasily was very serious. He rode on the missile and watched it for more than half an hour.
After coming down, Hasim immediately asked in Russian: "Comrade Vasily, how are you?"
Vasily is about 35 or [-] years old, with a tall nose and big eyes, and a tall figure. He is considered a handsome man.
He pushed his eyes, looked at Du Fei next to him, and actually said in Mandarin: "Comrade Du Fei, your missiles are very good, at least there is no problem with the part I saw."
Du Fei was slightly surprised.
Missiles would certainly not be a problem, and he was surprised that Vasili's Mandarin was so good.
Seeing his strangeness, Vasily smiled and said: "I came to plant flowers in 1954, and left at the end of 58, and have been working in Shenyang."
Du Fei suddenly realized, no wonder it sounded like a big mess.
He immediately extended his hand and shook hands again solemnly: "Comrade Vasily, thank you very much for your selfless help."
Vasily smiled wryly and shook his head: "I didn't expect that I would be able to come back here one day."
Hasim was a little anxious.
He didn't understand, he didn't know what Du Fei and Vasily were talking about, they suddenly had a happy conversation.
Fearing that there was a problem with the missile, he quickly interrupted to ask.
Knowing that it was not a matter of missiles, I breathed a sigh of relief and began to discuss the next step of transportation.
This kind of one is more than 20 meters long, and ordinary transport ships do not have such a large warehouse.
Other goods have to be mixed to cover the missiles.
It is impossible to transport them all at once, and the risk is huge.
It is finalized, go in batches, and Hasim arranges the boats.
It is a cargo ship of Elang Shipping Company.
At this time, it was still the Pahlavi Dynasty, and the relationship with the United States and the West was good.
Using their ships will save you a lot of trouble.
Hasim is rich and powerful, so he rented two ships directly, and each ship carried two missiles.
Ship it back, and come back for another run.
It is also a way to share risk.
Even if there is an accident, it will not be taken over by a pot.
After agreeing on the general direction, Du Fei handed over the specific matters to Director Yang.
He himself came to the hotel where Vasily left him after get off work.
"Dong Dong Dong~"
Du Fei knocked on the door, and when he was leaving during the day, he asked Xiao Hei to follow him.
"Comrade Du Fei, please come in~" Vasili was not too surprised, as if he guessed that Du Fei would come.
Du Fei walked in.
The rooms at the Foreign Affairs Hotel are nice, spacious and clean.
Du Fei sat down on the sofa with a smile, and said straight to the point: "Comrade Vasily, I don't know what you can do with me?"
Vasily sat next to him, picked up the white porcelain teapot on the tea table and poured two glasses of water: "Comrade Du Fei, you are the one who came to see me, why ask me what I can do?"
Du Fei said lightly: "Since I'm here, you might as well speak up. Frankly speaking, I'm very interested in you."
In fact, during the day, Vasili deliberately spoke to Du Fei in Chinese, not to show off his language talent.
He also mentioned that he had been an expert in aiding China for four years.
At that time, Du Fei felt that there was something in his words, and he didn't ask more questions because of Hasim's presence.
Vasily said with a smile: "Sorry, forgive my presumptuousness."
As he spoke, he took out a cigarette from his pocket: "Would you like one?"
The cigarette is a brand I have never seen before, and it is in Arabic.
Du Fei stretched out his hand and squeezed out one, and thanked him.
The two set fire to each other.
Du Fei took a sip, the taste was a bit strange, not good to say.
Vasily took a deep breath, and the fiery red fire quickly burned the cigarette, and he smoked a quarter of the cigarette in one puff.
Du Fei frowned, if he drew like this every day, he might die soon.
After two columns of gray smoke sprayed out from the nostrils.
Vasily raised his head and said earnestly: "Comrade Du Fei, please help me!"
(End of this chapter)