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MTL - Rebirth of the Flying Era-Chapter 1003 Conflict results
Chapter 1003 Conflict Results
Factory Manager Yang was thinking in his heart, Dad Zhu looked over and affirmed him: "Old Comrade Yang, you are also very good."
Speaking of which, Director Yang is considered to be Zhu's old subordinate.
Back when Dad Zhu teamed up with Minister Xu, he was the immediate boss of Director Yang.
Factory Manager Yang hurriedly said: "It's our manager who leads well."
After sending off Dad Zhu, Du Fei and Director Yang looked at each other and smiled.
A few days later, on March 15th.
Thirteen days later, the two sides clashed again on Zhenbao Island.
Du Fei didn't wait this time. Based on his experience last time, it would take at least two days for him to get the news.
Last time he was not in a hurry and could afford to wait.
This time, he was more eager to know what kind of impact the new bazooka would have on the incident.
So, after dinner that night, Du Fei rushed to Dad Zhu's office.
Although it was already dark, it was still early for Dad Zhu to get off work.
Asked Secretary Deng to speak, Du Fei waited for a while and was called over.
When Dad Zhu saw him, a smile appeared on his face: "Come to inquire about the situation on the front line?"
Du Fei hehe said: "Dad, how does our bazooka work?"
Speaking of which, Du Fei's question is not in compliance with the rules.
But some people just deserve to make an exception.
Du Fei has this qualification with his father-in-law.
Papa Zhu smiled and said: "This morning, the opponent launched an attack with 6 tanks and 5 armored vehicles, which were repelled by our army. In the afternoon, they dispatched 10 tanks and 14 armored vehicles, all of which were successfully repelled by our army!"
Even if he knew the result a long time ago, Du Fei's heartbeat still accelerated when it was said from Dad Zhu's mouth.
Before time travel, he read this period of history, just a few hundred words on the computer screen.
I can't understand how precious this victory is for planting flowers in this era.
In addition, Du Fei is more concerned about the performance of the new bazooka on the battlefield.
Although the theoretical data of the bazooka is very impressive, whether it works or not depends on the battlefield.
Father Zhu paused, looked at Du Fei with a deeper smile, and continued: "Xiao Fei, you really did a great job this time! Today our soldiers used a new type of bazooka to destroy a total of 8 tanks and 11 armored vehicles ..."
Hearing this, Du Fei felt like his ears were ringing, and he could hardly hear what Dad Zhu said later.
His focus is on the '8 tanks'.
Because of his memory, only one t62 tank was injured in this conflict.
Later, a series of battles were held around this tank.
First, the opponent wanted to drag the injured tank back.
Our side directly uses long-range artillery fire to stop it.
Immediately, the opponent completely destroyed the injured tank, and used bombers to blast open the frozen Songhua River, causing the tank to sink to the bottom of the river.
Our side dispatched naval divers to secretly salvage Shen Jiang's tank...
In the end, the t62 was seriously damaged, but its basic structure is still there.
still provides a lot of very important information.
However, this time everything has changed!
In just one day, eight tanks were killed.
If it wasn't for the words coming from Zhu's father, Du Fei would have wondered if he was joking.
Eight t62s, what a concept!
I’m afraid the other side will fry the pan~
This year is only 1969. This new type of tank, which has not been finalized for a few years, is definitely the baby bump of Su Goose.
Otherwise, if one car was damaged at the beginning, they wouldn't do everything possible to drag it back.
Strictly speaking, the t62 is not very advanced, it is an improved model inherited from the t34 and t54.
But it is of great significance to planting flowers at this time.
Through this tank, you can intuitively see the development direction of the tank, and cross the river by touching the goose to avoid wasting resources.
As for now, killing eight T62s at once does not mean that this tank is vulnerable.
The main reason is that the opponent underestimated our anti-tank capabilities.
If our soldiers are still equipped with Type 56 rocket launchers, there is really nothing we can do about them.
Now, they have replaced it with a new type of bazooka with stronger armor-piercing capabilities, so it’s no wonder they don’t stumble.
Du Fei came back to his senses, with ecstasy on his face, he couldn't help but exclaimed "Great!"
Papa Zhu didn't care, seeing this son-in-law was getting more and more pleasing to the eye.
Just in the afternoon, when I received the battle report and resumed the meeting, I mentioned the new type of bazooka and praised him by name.
It's not that Dad Zhu took the credit of his son-in-law, but that in the eyes of others, they are one body, one prospers and one loses.
Immediately afterwards, Du Fei asked another question of concern.
tentatively asked: "Dad, we destroyed so many tanks, are we trying to get one back? I heard that this is the latest tank of Sugoose."
Papa Zhu knew what he was thinking, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, we are already thinking of a way ahead, and you will definitely be indispensable to get it back."
When Du Fei heard this, he felt confident, and hurriedly asked: "Dad, how many cars can you get back?"
Papa Zhu pondered: "It's hard to say, but from the map, there are two destroyed tanks very close to our control line."
"Two cars!" Du Fei was taken aback, and after thinking about it, he was relieved.
In his memory, he only wounded one t62, so naturally he had no choice.
But this time I killed eight vehicles in one go, so I must be picky.
I just don’t know if Su Goose will become angry and escalate the conflict.
Thinking of this, Du Fei expressed his worries.
Zhu's father's face also became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not impossible, just in case, Mr. Lin has already gone to sit in Shenyang..."
Du Fei nodded silently, it seems that the upper management has already prepared for the worst.
Thinking of this, Du Fei couldn't help feeling a little nervous. What if there is an unexpected result?
Coming out of Dad Zhu's office, Du Fei was still thinking about it, even if he stepped on the motorcycle, he was still a little absent-minded.
He's not afraid of anything else, it's fine if he fights a conventional war.
At this time, although the equipment for planting flowers is a bit poor, there are still famous generals, experienced veterans, and the aspirations of the people.
On the contrary, although Su Goose is powerful, its center of gravity is in Europe, and the Far East bordering on Huahua belongs to the secondary direction. The strength that can be concentrated is limited. If it really wants to fight, it may not take advantage.
I'm afraid that they don't talk about martial ethics and use war weapons directly.
A medium-range ballistic missile with a range of 3,000 kilometers can cover most important cities...
Next, we can only wait patiently.
Du Fei rode his motorcycle back to the organ compound.
He and Zhu Ting lived here these days, and Zhu Li didn't go back to the courtyard.
In case something happens, we can't take care of each other.
Qin Huairou and Wang Yufen's side, Du Fei also greeted in advance.
Let them be careful, if there is any trouble, go to the nearby air-raid shelter immediately.
Another two days.
After March 15, the two sides continued to fight fiercely around Zhenbao Island.
Through a pitfall, a wisdom will be gained. In the past two days, Sugo has been more cautious, and the tank dare not charge forward recklessly.
Our side took advantage of the night to drag back two T62 tanks lying on the river with a tractor.
When Du Fei got the news, he couldn't help sighing secretly, it really changed!
In his memory, he had to wait a month later to dispatch naval divers, and it took a lot of effort to salvage the tank that sank from the bottom of the river.
This time it was straightforward, and they dragged back two directly!
However, in order to avoid over-stimulating Su Goose, he has already taken advantage of the battlefield and did not publicize it.
Du Fei was overjoyed.
Immediately greet Dad Zhu, hoping to book one in advance.
Normally speaking, Du Fei is definitely not qualified to make such a request.
But this time the new bazooka has made great contributions, and in addition to the blueprints that were actively contributed before, it is not too much to change a tank.
It's just that these are all side details, and it's not the time to talk about them yet.
From March 2nd to March 17th, the conflict that lasted for half a month is over.
The follow-up aftermath has just begun.
Su Goose, who is in the limelight in this era, actually lost the wind in the battle, which surprised countless people.
In the past half a month, almost the whole world has been staring at this inconspicuous, small island in the heart of the river that can't even be found on the map.
Especially Su Ge, they had to carefully reassess the combat effectiveness of planting flowers.
Although the hardliners continue to release radical speeches, and even clamored for the use of weapons and weapons more than once.
But it's just clamoring.
Until April, things start to cool down.
If Su Goose really wants to use and weapons, there must be a reasonable reason, and it is impossible to do anything randomly.
By now, the window period has passed, and there should be no major changes.
Du Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
His intervention finally prevented the situation from slipping out of control.
In the evening, Du Fei returned to the office compound.
As soon as I entered the room, I saw Zhu Ting and his wife playing with the children in the room.
The cook cooks in the kitchen.
Du Fei casually hung his coat by the door, went to wash his hands and said hello to Mama Zhu, then came back and picked up his son and held it high.
The little guy was lying on the sofa, but when he suddenly reached a high place, he was not afraid at all, but started giggling.
Zhu Ting complained, "Slow down, he's only too old!"
Du Fei smiled, lowered the child into his arms, touched his little nose: "Stinky boy, I don't think Dad is there."
The little guy blinked his eyes, and suddenly burst into tears for no reason.
Zhu Ting glared at Du Fei, and quickly took it, swaying gently, humming softly in her mouth.
Within two clicks, the child stopped crying.
Du Fei looked at it, and leaned over to hug him again, but Zhu Ting gave him a blank look: "I won't give you a hug, I won't do anything right for a day."
Du Fei was about to play tricks, but at this moment, Zhu's father opened the door and came in.
Du Fei and Zhu Ting were stunned for a moment, got up and said, "Dad, are you back so early today?"
Papa Zhu responded without saying a reason.
Just do the same routine as Du Fei, wash your hands first, and come back to hold the child: "Quick, let grandpa hold~"
The so-called Aiwujiwu.
To say that Zhu’s father has many generations before him, the first three sons have several grandchildren.
But the three sons are all out of town, and the grandson has not been raised by him since he was a child.
Only Zhu Ting was a daughter, and Chen Fangshi saw that her fate was not good. Father Zhu always felt sorry for this daughter.
In addition, Du Fei, the son-in-law, gave him a good face, which made Zhu's father like this grandson even more.
After making out for a while, Zhu's father handed the child to Zhu Ting, then turned to look at Du Fei and said, "Xiao Fei, do you still remember the last time you went to see your Bush?"
Du Fei was surprised, wondering why Dad Zhu mentioned him suddenly, and nodded: "Dad, do you want to find him?"
Zhu's father said: "In the past two days, you go to get in touch with him and test their attitude."
Du Fei immediately understood.
After the fight with Sugoose, it became inevitable to ease the relationship with Meidi.
It’s just that no one dared to bring it up on the table and say it before.
Now that Dad Zhu has said it, it means that there is a basic consensus above.
But food needs to be eaten at one bite, and it is impossible to think about major national affairs one at a time, and it must go through a long period of mutual testing.
Du Fei had contact with Bush last time. He is a low-ranking person but has a channel to communicate with his superiors. He happens to be the most suitable candidate.
Thinking about this, Du Fei responded, then asked again: "Then what identity should I use to contact him, and what principles should I uphold?"
Papa Zhu waved his hand and said, "It's not that complicated, it's just a preliminary contact, and you can show some pro-m attitude appropriately."
Du Fei frowned.
He understands what Dad Zhu means, but the hat of kissing m is not easy to wear.
Sternly said: "Dad, this won't affect you, will it?"
Papa Zhu is an old fritter, how could he fail to understand Du Fei's true meaning.
It is said that it has influenced him, but in fact it is Du Fei himself.
smiled and said: "Don't worry, it was hand-picked by the old man, who dares to chew your tongue. Besides, with me here, who can move you?"
Du Fei thinks so too, as long as Zhu's father is in his place, this big family will be as stable as Mount Tai.
In case Zhu's father falls down, it doesn't matter whether he kisses M or not.
Du Fei didn't ask any more questions.
After dinner, Du Fei was called to the study by Zhu's father again.
Probably too busy recently.
Now that Zhenbao Island has come to an end, everyone breathes a sigh of relief and takes a little rest.
Du Fei entered the house and went to make tea as usual.
Papa Zhu said: "Xiao Fei, I don't drink tea today, there are cigars in the cabinet next to me, we two smoke one."
Du Fei didn't know that Dad Zhu hid this.
Immediately said "hey", bent down and opened the door next to him.
Sure enough, besides the cigarettes, there are two wooden boxes.
Reached out and took out one, it turned out to be a cigar box.
Du Fei took the box and put it on the coffee table in front of the sofa.
Papa Zhu reached out to open the lid of the box, and asked by the way, "Will you smoke this?"
Du Fei nodded: "My eldest brother-in-law took me to smoke."
Papa Zhu smiled and picked up the cigar cutter: "Then I will leave you alone."
With a "click", he cut off one end of the cigar, exposing the tightly rolled tobacco leaves inside.
Du Fei was not polite, picked up the cigar cutter that Dad Zhu put down, and cut one himself.
After a while, Weng and his son-in-law began to swallow clouds and mist in the study.
The smoke from the cigar rolled through his mouth, which seemed to relieve Dad Zhu's nerves a lot.
He leaned back on the sofa and asked, "Xiao Fei, in your opinion...what will our big brother do next?"
Du Fei thought for a while and said: "Dad, let me tell you, this place has hit a wall, and it should wake up some people. Our flower planting is not Hungary or Czechoslovakia."
Zhu's father squinted his eyes slightly to look at Du Fei, and said in a calm manner: "They...it's time to wake up."
Du Fei exhaled a puff of smoke and sighed: "Unfortunately, I can only be awake for a while."
(There should be another chapter in the middle of the night)
(end of this chapter)