"This is the rhythm of turning the conspiracy into a conspiracy."

Yang Feng looked at the situation in North Korea that was integrated with Jinyiwei, and couldn't help but sigh sincerely.●⌒,

All participants in this game have already tore off their hypocritical cloaks and revealed their ferocious faces. Truman's statement is very righteous, but he is telling Lee Seung-man to retreat, continue to retreat, and keep retreating across the dividing line. As long as Kim Da-pang chases over, the coalition forces will immediately join the battlefield and then go straight to Pyongyang with you. Comrade Lee sends troops to follow Ding Stalin. If he doesn't send troops, he will be a good comrade who can be won.

However, Stalin kept giving Jin Dapang arms to the back, telling him to fight forward, continue to fight forward, and cross the dividing line. No one has to be afraid. As long as the coalition forces cross the dividing line, Comrade Li will have no way back. I will give him arms to his factory and ask him to help you fight to Busan. If he doesn't send troops, he will be the second Tito.

To put it bluntly, Yang Feng was just to let the rolling wheels of history go through a strange n-shaped shape. Everything else has not changed. At most, it would kill one hundred thousand more people from Goryeo. In fact, at this time, Lee Seung-man and Kim Da-pang may not have understood the sinister intentions of these two guys, but they both had to take the initiative to gamble.

They are chess pieces, but chess pieces also have their own pursuits.

"Mar, nothing is good."

Chief Yang said hatefully.

"Order the Air Force to dispatch all bombers tonight to carry out strategic bombing of all major cities in the Red Army controlled areas."

Then he said to the servant beside him.

Well, Yang Yuanzhang was in a bad mood. He was in a bad mood and wanted to throw a bomb on Musuo's head.

Musuo burst into tears, who will I provoke whom

But he suddenly remembered that he needed some bigger bombs. Now he was nothing more than conventional bombs. Solidden oil bombs, white bombs and other things had very limited lethality. Musuo had a population of tens of millions, and the bombing effect of these small bombs was very limited. He could not use atomic bombs to bomb people now...

"Fuck it's necessary to get a bomb."

Yang Feng muttered to himself sinisterly.

At the same time, after receiving the order from the head of state, Yingtian and Machen were all busy, and all Lincoln-style and liberators were refueling and loading the bombs. Then they flew to Java in the night sky. Just as they entered the sky above Java, all night-fighting meteor fighters from the two airports of Sishui and Batavia also took off. They escorted the bomber group to fly to their respective predetermined targets, and threw hundreds or thousands of tons of bombs down.

Yogyakarta, Chilaza, and Molifen have more than a dozen Javanese cities. On this terrifying night, because of the mood of Yang, the mood of the head of state, turned into a sea of ​​fire.

Fortunately, the people in the Red Army controlled areas of Java have become accustomed to this kind of life. The searchlights and flares of the air defense forces lit up the night sky, and then countless anti-aircraft artillery poured out anger overhead, and even those who took off under the guidance of ground radar. Of course, before the pilots were waiting for the enemy planes in the dim sky, they were knocked down by night battle meteors.

The sound of lamentation was heard on the ground.

At this time, anyone with a little brain could see that Musuo had no hope in this war. Although he seized Semarang, both the attacks on Sishui and Bandung were far away. His enemies were too powerful, and the Soviet Union, which could help him, was too far away. Especially Yang Feng's strategic bombing was even more deadly to him. Although the Soviet Union and its allies strongly condemned the Ming army's indiscriminate bombing of Javanese civilians in the United Nations, this was useless, and Yang Feng would still bomb it.

In fact, people from all countries who are paying attention to this war have always been very strange. Why did Musuo provoke Yang Feng with his army armed with hundreds of thousands of Soviet arms

His little strength is that he can barely beat Hada. Provoking the Ming army is like committing suicide. Although the Ming army has not many standing troops, everyone knows that Yang Feng’s population is 20 million. As long as he is an adult, no matter whether he is a man or a woman, he can fight. Even junior high school students play submachine guns when they are trained.

The Zhilegong Oilfield is already Yang Feng's possession. To be honest, with the strength of the Americans, if you want to snatch it from Yang Feng, you have to be prepared to be bleeding. Why should he grab it with his little strength?

"Li Ling Zhihun only sees oil, but cannot see his own weight."

Yang Feng sneered with his hands behind his back.

"That's what you lured, okay?"

Johnson beside him whispered.

In less than a year, the output of the Chilegon Oilfield has soared to more than 20,000 tons per day. The growth rate has shocked the world. According to the current situation, it will definitely exceed 10 million in the middle of next year, with an annual output of 10 million tons, which is 70 million barrels. Now the oil price continues to be around three US dollars, which is 210 million US dollars a year. At the beginning of the year, Xinhua and the Soviet Union just signed so much benefit, but in the end he only borrowed 300 million US dollars. His oilfield can make so much in a year and a half, who is not jealous of

Even the scallops and Chevron were almost regretting their intestines at this time, and they were staring at the land. Why didn't they dig a few wells by the sea?

Of course it's too late to be jealous now.

Truman also has his own intelligence channels in Xinhua. Comrade Li is purchasing arms from the Soviet Union on a large scale, and it is impossible to hide them from them. Obviously, he still wants to make his final efforts through Yang Feng. What they hope is that Comrade Li will be the second Tito, and of course they will not change anything about it. Comrade Li at this time was not qualified to let them change anything. After all, the reason why Tito is Tito is largely because the US military is right at his doorstep.

"I can only do my best. You say you can't control it. As far as I know, your air force has bombed Anton many times. Although we all understand that it is just a mistake, but it is also a humiliation for them every day. We Chinese all like to talk about face. If you want to get along with them, you must at least give them enough respect.

Now I, the middleman, have been implicated. They no longer allow my team to continue to operate in them, and no longer allow me to continue to immigrate from them on a large scale. For the sake of peace between you, I have suffered a huge loss this time."

Yang Feng said helplessly.

"No sovereign state of your task force will allow them to move, right?"

Johnson complained.

"President Truman and our people will always remember the efforts made by His Excellency the Head of State for peace."

He said casually.

"What is your bottom line?"

"The Northern Goryeo Army is not allowed to cross the border again. If they cross the border again, the coalition forces will not continue to stop the dividing line, and we are not prepared to allow such a rogue country to continue to exist."

"Okay, I'll convey it."

Yang Feng said casually.

Anyway, it is the end of December, and Jin Dapang is still expanding his army. Although he has already attacked the South Goryeo Army to Huangzhou, his current troops want to reach the dividing line to provoke the coalition forces, even he knows that this is very unrealistic. He probably has to at least digest the arms of the five divisions given to him by Stalin Xin, especially the armoured division, and then he can rest assured and boldly beat the American imperial ambition wolf.

After all, the US military also has four divisions south of the dividing line. In addition, it is a large army of more than 100,000. It is unrealistic to attack the army that has been put together in a hurry by more than 100,000.

As soon as possible, Jin Dapang's army will not reach the dividing line in February next year. Even if the South Goryeo Army is deliberately defeated, he will not chase it too tightly. After all, he is not a fool. Truman has said this to this extent. As long as he goes over, he will definitely have to face the anger of the coalition forces. He must be well prepared.

Even if he can't stop the coalition forces, he will not be able to collapse like in history this time. No matter how he can still be entangled with the coalition forces in the mountains and ridges of Goryeo for a month. In history, the Americans took a month to reach the Yalu River. This way, it will take April. Although the Spring Festival Gala in the Northeast is held, the temperature in April and April of the Gregorian calendar will be at most around zero degrees. No matter how cold it is, it will not freeze people's fingers. That's all.

Basically, the volunteers will no longer freeze to death and frostbite and get hundreds of thousands of injured.

And so long, Comrade Li is ready for other aspects, especially in the arms. Not to mention anything else, you have given the Korean AK47, you can't give us all to Javanese sks, and at least you can't fool us with those Mosinnas. And there are MiG 9s. After experiencing the crushing defeat on the Javanese battlefield, are you still embarrassed to continue to fool us.

"Honor, your bomber is very good?"

Yang Feng was wandering around there, and Johnson said.

"Simply"

Yang Feng raised his head and said absent-mindedly.

In front of him, a large twin-engine aircraft was soaring into the sky. The slender fuselage and wide straight wings made it look like a flying lizard with flesh-film spreading in the jungle. This was the first Canberra produced by Kunpeng. Last night, the Ming army lost eight bombers to make the head of state feel better, so the desire for jet bombers became stronger.

But the generals of the Ming Air Force did not like this bomber. It was too small, with a maximum take-off weight of only more than 20 tons and a maximum bomb load of only more than four tons. Although the combat radius and speed were quite satisfactory, as a bomber, the bomb load was not as good as the Liberator, which was very bad.
Chapter completed!