Rebirth of the Flying Era Chapter 1386

Chapter 1386 No one in Nanyang tolerates his bad habits

 In an instant, faced with this result, Kuching was a little stunned.

This is not the result of their plan at all!

In their plan, the Kuching launched the first wave of missile attacks, which would be considered successful if it could severely damage the South Vietnamese fleet. The missile boats outflanking the two sides would then launch a second wave of attacks to ensure that all remaining enemy ships were destroyed. .

However, no one expected that anti-ship missiles would be so easy to use!

 Just after the first wave was fired, all the enemies knelt down.

The Kuching was stunned for a moment and was naturally jubilant, but the missile boat that had just outflanked and was about to show off its skills was depressed.

Before the brothers came out, they were all gearing up for a big fight. Why do they, soldiers, usually risk their lives to train? Isn't it about making contributions at critical moments?

Finally seized the opportunity this time, everyone is gearing up for a big fight. They don't ask for a wife and a shadow, but they still deserve a reward~

 But what now? There is no sense of participation at all, the experience is simply terrible!

They came all the way, not firing a single shot, and the battle is over.

At this moment, on the missile boat No. 3182, the observation post suddenly shouted: "There is one more! There is one more!"

Captain Zhao Quanzhong was shocked, regained consciousness from his depression, and immediately picked up his telescope to look.

At this time, fires were burning on the sea, and the two destroyers that had been shot were not completely silent.

In the flames and black smoke, there was indeed a torpedo boat that was lucky enough to be sunk. It was running at full speed in the opposite direction.

Zhao Quanzhong seemed to be a hungry wolf who saw a rabbit, and shouted: "Hurry up, aim and hit me!"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, a missile boat next to him suddenly sprayed out a stream of white smoke, and a missile shot out first!

Zhao Quanzhong's eyes stood up: “You stupid fool!”

This Wang Erluzi is the captain of the missile boat No. 3183. He is a fellow villager with Zhao Quanzhong, but he is not easy to deal with.

This time, Wang Erluzi was allowed to take the lead. Zhao Quanzhong was very anxious, but unfortunately he was too late.

At this time, the missile boat formations outflanking the left and right formations were quite close to the previous South Vietnamese fleet, and the missiles could hit the target in more than a minute after being launched.

 Fortunately, the hit rate of current missiles is not very high, especially for fast and small speedboats.

 Zhao Quanzhong quickly grabbed a second and launched the missile.

 According to combat regulations, a maximum of two missiles can be launched against the same target in this case.

You must know that missiles are not blown by strong winds. There are different levels for different targets. A destroyer and frigate of one thousand to two thousand tons, because of its higher value, can launch three missiles. The upper limit of this kind of small boat is two.

If any missile boat fires again at this time, unless the first two missiles are all empty, as long as one missile hits, the third missile will be punished.

 According to conventional operations, if you want to follow up the attack, you must confirm that the first two missiles have been missed before launching the second round of attack.

Zhao Quanzhong grabbed a second place and stared straight ahead.

Looking at the two missiles, one after the other, dragging two streams of white smoke across the sea, like meteors chasing the moon.

 It is a pity that Zhao Quanzhong will be disappointed after all.

The missile from Wang Erluzi next door hit the torpedo boat that was jumping up and down, trying to escape with great accuracy.

There was a boom, and a huge fire exploded, followed by the missiles launched by Zhao Quanzhong and the others plunged into the fireball, followed by a second explosion...

Zhao Quanzhong looked at it with his brows knitted into a knot. He felt very uncomfortable. He didn't get the credit and wasted a missile.

However, on the bridge of the Kuching, as the commander of the Kuching Navy and the commander-in-chief of the front line this time, Wang Weizhong was overjoyed.

 Before this, he was sure of this operation, but he did not expect to achieve such a beautiful result.

It sank more than ten ships of the opponent without any damage to itself. Anti-ship missiles are really so powerful!

 Traditional artillery ships have no power to fight back in the face of missiles.

Wang Weizhong couldn't hold back, and his words were almost reaching his ears, but it did not affect his subsequent order: "Let Zhang Weidong stay to clean the battlefield, and the other ships continue to the northwest to intercept the enemy's reinforcement ships."

Wang Weizhong knew that there was a reinforcement fleet behind the enemy.

According to his original plan, this wave would first knock out the main force of South Vietnam, immediately reload the missiles, and then look for opportunities to knock out reinforcements.

Now, unexpectedly, the Kuching fired out twenty missiles at a time, and there are more than ten missiles that can be launched at any time, and the ship is already loading them.

 In half an hour at most, ten more missiles can be loaded and most of the combat effectiveness restored.

  Even more advantageous is that the missile boat's missiles basically did not move.

Due to technical reasons, missile boats do not have the ability to reload. Each ship carries two missiles. After firing, they have to go home and reload.

At present, the ten missile boats have only fired two missiles, and there are still 18 prepared bombs with almost no loss of combat effectiveness.

Wang Weizhong immediately changed his previous plan and directly pursued the victory without leaving any breathing space for the enemy.

This is very important. If it is delayed for too long and the enemy discovers the clues and turns around and runs away, it will be in trouble.

This time the South Vietnamese Navy invested a lot of chips.

Should I say it or not, America's golden signboard is really useful. It would be impossible to send out nearly twenty ships at a time for any other reason.

For the South Vietnamese Navy, these ships are almost as good as not to be thrown out in full force.

 As long as these two groups of ships are killed, it will be difficult for South Vietnam to produce decent surface forces.

The Luzon family is much easier to deal with.

At the same time, Du Fei was not idle either.

It was previously confirmed that, driven by Locke Feile, South Vietnam and Luzon were preparing to join forces to deal with him, and Du Fei was not idle and immediately sent a telegram to Zhizhi Bushi to inquire about this matter.

 The wording on the telegram was also very unkind.

Zhizhi Bushi was surprised when he received the telegram. He really hasn't paid much attention to the situation in Nanyang recently.

Recently, there is a force within them that is preparing to nuke Nico. These people have long been fed up with the commander's willfulness.

  But as a vested interest, Jie Ji Bu Shi must protect Nico as much as possible from his standpoint.

But he didn't expect that such a situation would happen to Du Fei, which gave him quite a headache.

More importantly, if something happens to Nico, the Bushi family must plan for the next step. At this time, it is impossible for him to offend Luo Feile for Du Fei.

After a lot of force and cons, Zhizhi Bushi replied with a very sincere telegram, but unfortunately there was no useful content. In the end, he could only say sorry.

 As soon as he saw this telegram, Du Fei already understood.

This matter is difficult to resolve through mediation. We must show an attitude and let the other party see the situation clearly.

Du Fei put down the correction cloth and called back, with no expression on his face, and said in a deep voice: "What's going on ahead?"

Zhu Benchang said: "Wei Zhong has led the fleet to intercept the South Vietnamese reinforcement fleet. Considering the time... there should be results soon."

Du Fei said "hmm", pursed his lips slightly and said, "Tell Wang Weizhong that after defeating the enemy, go back and hit the two nearby Rockefeller drilling platforms for me."

Everyone present took a breath when they heard this.

Judging from Du Fei's tone, it was obviously not the warning tone he had last time. Just fire two rockets from a distance and that would be it.

Chen Fangshi frowned and said, "Do you really want to do this?"

Du Fei's expression was serious: "Everyone respects me as much as I respect others. Now when someone puts a gun to our heads, they just give us two choices, either kneel down or fight. What should I do?"

Chen Fangshi chewed his teeth. Of course he understood the situation, but once Rockefeller's platform was blown up, it was no joke.

As the most powerful capitalist in the world, will the other party swallow this sigh of relief?

Du Fei was determined and prepared to deal with the worst possible situation in the future.

Du Fei said solemnly: "It is definitely not possible to retreat now. Concession will not bring peace, it will only make them push forward."

Chen Fangshi knew Du Fei very well and knew that Du Fei was not just tough and reckless, so he asked, "Have you already thought about your next move?"

 Du Fei said: "Let's see what America's reaction is first. If it doesn't work, spread the word and rent Guixu to Su Lian."

The people present were all high-level officials in Borneo, and no one was stupid. They immediately understood that Du Fei was trying to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf.

 With the current strength of Borneo, once it comes into contact with America, it will definitely not be able to withstand it.

 Even if there is domestic support, the result will not change, only the introduction of stronger third-party power to balance.

 Looking at the whole world, there is only Sulian.

As for Du Fei, the only bargaining chip is the extremely strategic geographical location. In comparison, the Guixu Islands are much better than the Golden Blue Bay in South Vietnam.

Once Su Lian gets the Guixu Islands, it will be equivalent to inserting a foot into the core of Nanyang.

 Du Fei's move was quite clever. As long as the news was released, America could calm down and think about it. At the same time, it would attract Moscow's attention and reverse the weak situation.

At that time, in order to prevent Mosco from obtaining the Guixu Islands, even Rockefeller cannot willfully go against the interests of America as a whole on this issue.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Rockefeller is really that powerful, or there is a small probability of it happening.

Du Fei has also thought about it and will simply turn this threat into reality and see who will feel uncomfortable when the time comes.

The other end, on the sea.

 It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and on the messy sea, Wang Weizhong was organizing a cleanup of the battlefield.

 Half an hour ago, Wang Weizhong encountered the South Vietnamese support fleet here.

There is no suspense. The three destroyers, two torpedo boats, and two patrol boats that followed were all hit and sunk by anti-ship missiles in a short period of time.

 In the two battles before and after, South Vietnam sank a total of eighteen ships of various types, of which as many as eight were destroyers as the main force.

These ships are all old World War II ships that America used to support them. They are the main surface force of South Vietnam. Now they are all broken.

 In addition, a total of more than 300 sailors were captured and captured twice.

At this moment, in the bridge of the Kuching, the signal soldier suddenly said: "Report, there is a call from the superior!"

Wang Weizhong immediately checked and found that it was Du Fei who sent him the order to attack the drilling platform.

Seeing the order, Wang Weizhong frowned and said immediately: "Call back and I promise to complete the task!"

 “Yes~” The signal soldier immediately agreed.

 A few hours later, the surface of the South China Sea was covered with sunset glow, and in about half an hour it became completely dark.

On a drilling platform of Rockefeller Oil Company, workers are having dinner.

The last attack by 'pirates' did not make them more vigilant.

 Unknown to them, a 10,000-ton ship appeared more than thirty kilometers away from them.

 Leading South Vietnam and Luzon to attack Kuching, Rockefeller has been hiding behind the scenes.

Although everyone knows who is a human and who is a ghost, this layer of window paper has not been pierced after all.

Of course Du Fei will not attack blatantly.

 The eventual destruction of the platform can only be caused by an 'accident' or 'piracy'.

At a distance of thirty or forty kilometers, the reloaded anti-ship missile launcher on the Kuching was slowly supported by the hydraulic rod below.

Wang Weizhong gave the order and the launch button was pressed. A stream of white smoke suddenly spurted out from the launcher, followed by a quick click, and the missile flew out.

Then one after another, a total of four anti-ship missiles were launched at once.

Although there are no super drilling platforms of the later generations that can weigh hundreds of thousands of tons at this time, this kind of platform that can produce oil in deep sea is also a behemoth of tens of thousands of tons.

 It is completely impossible to expect a missile to sink it.

 Two minutes later, a roar echoed across the sea.

A violent explosion occurred in a corner of the drilling platform, and the huge drilling platform suddenly shook violently.

While we were enjoying our meal, the staff who were chatting and laughing a moment ago suddenly fell on their backs, with expressions of horror on their faces.

They subconsciously did not expect to be attacked, but that there was an accident on the drilling platform.

 This is no joke.

However, before they could figure out what was going on, the second, third, and fourth missiles hit one after another.

The platform was hit four times in a row and could not bear it at all. The fire burned violently, and the metal twisted and made a "crunching" sound that was terrifying.

Wang Weizhong stood on the bridge of the Kuching, holding a telescope in his hand and looking at the scene in the distance.

Even with a telescope, he couldn't see clearly. He could only see a sea of ​​fire over there.

The drilling platform still stands stubbornly on the sea.

Wang Weizhong frowned and said solemnly: "Four missiles, continue the attack."

The behemoth of tens of thousands of tons is indeed extraordinary. It was hit by multiple anti-ship missiles without any damage.

But after four more bombs were fired, he finally couldn't stand it anymore. There was a loud bang, and as the main beam of the platform broke, the platform, which was originally dozens of meters above the sea, finally sank.

Wang Weizhong had no expression on his face. Looking at the result, he immediately issued an order and sailed towards the second target.

However, some people on the platform reacted quickly and had already lowered the lifeboat between the two missile attacks.

 A small number of people got into lifeboats and survived at sea.

 Just in time to see the second wave of missiles flying in, the drilling platform was completely sent to the bottom of the sea.

At this time, they still didn't understand that they were under attack.

 Three hours later, in the early morning of Tuiyao City, the air was filled with the pungent smell of car exhaust.

The cold weather makes people breathe out white air and rush to work in a hurry.

 The top floor of a skyscraper more than 300 meters above the ground.

The old man in charge of a huge trust group has a sinister look and a stern expression.

Just twenty minutes ago, they just received news from Nanyang that two drilling platforms were destroyed and sunk.

If an accident occurs to one of them, it may be an accident. The accidents to two drilling platforms not far away from each other at the same time must be man-made sabotage.

 And the surviving staff described that they clearly saw multiple flying objects hitting the drilling platform.

 There was complete silence in the office.

There are several people standing in front of the huge mahogany desk. These are all important senior officials of the family and group companies.

Just now, they had a discussion, but no results came out of the discussion.

 No one even mentioned that it was Du Fei who did it.

 In fact, everyone knows that the destruction of the two drilling platforms this time is most likely a retaliation from Kuching.

 But the current situation is not clear, and there is no benefit in making unwarranted guesses.

In particular, the old man sitting behind the desk has not made his position clear.

The old man was silent for a few minutes, waved his hand, and said calmly: "Okay, you all go back to work~"

Several people immediately agreed and walked out one after another.

 It wasn't until the office door was closed that the old man stood up from his chair, came to the window, and looked at the ground.

 People coming and going in a hurry are still like ants.

The old man took a deep breath. He knew very well who did it, but he didn't expect Du Fei to be so bold as to blow up his platform.

What he didn't expect even more was the incompetence of Youtai and Nanyue.

Yutai was responsible for destroying the Kuching, but the Kuching was unharmed.

South Vietnam was utterly incompetent. Nearly twenty ships were wiped out in just a few hours, but not even a single enemy ship was sunk.

 The old man took a deep breath and knew that he had completely miscalculated this time.

Du Fei is different from the opponents he has encountered in the past.

 Before, no one dared to be so unscrupulous, whether in the Middle East, North Africa, or South America.

Now Du Fei has taught him a lesson, no one in Nanyang tolerates his bad habits.

The old man looked at the small ant-like person on the ground, and a look of ferocity flashed across his face covered with age spots.

 He must make anyone who offends Rockefeller's interests and dignity pay the price.

At almost the same time, far away in the Kingdom Council Building in Kuching.

 The atmosphere here is equally grim. Although we fought, won, and were happy, we must consider the possible subsequent situations.

According to Rockefeller's urine properties, if you suffer a loss, you will definitely get revenge.

 In fact, Du Fei knew that the entire plan against Kuching was promoted by Youtai, and Locke Feile was at best an accomplice who took advantage of the situation.

But he chose to hold on to Rockefeller, because Youtai's side was just a dispute of temper, while Rockefeller's side was about real interests.

This conflict of interest has existed since the first time Rockefeller expressed its wish to invest in Bandar Seri Bega Petroleum Company.

If the price is fair, Du Fei doesn't want to eat alone.

 But the problem is that Lockefield never regarded Du Fei as an equal collaborator, let alone showed real sincerity.

 (End of this chapter)

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