Chapter 1158: 14,000 Kilometers

Tut Shaojiang is very ambitious, and he will arrive at the gates of Pontianak in three days. By then, the rebels who have been making trouble for so long will disappear. Let's see who dares to say that he got here through nepotism.

Thinking of this, Tute Shaojiang couldn't help but reveal a proud smile on his dark face. But at this moment, an officer hurriedly came in from outside.

Being interrupted, General Tut frowned, feeling very unhappy.

But after years of training, he finally had some skills. He looked calm and asked, "What's the matter?" The officer had a grimace on his face.

He had followed Tut for many years and knew what kind of character this man was. If there was something really important, he would not seek bad luck.

He bit the bullet and said: "Your Excellency, an hour ago, the two helicopters that went out for reconnaissance... couldn't be contacted." Tut Shaojiang suddenly became serious.

He stood up from his chair and frowned: "Can't contact both of them?" There is a radio on the helicopter, and he usually keeps in touch when he goes out for reconnaissance.

This sudden loss of contact is obviously abnormal, and the fact that the two helicopters lost contact at the same time cannot be a coincidence.

"Did the plane malfunction due to extreme weather?" Tut Shaojiang thought to himself. Until now, he had not thought about being shot down.

The main reason is that Jiang Dingsheng has been acting too arrogant recently and has no weapons capable of shooting down planes.

Even so, he did not dare to take it lightly, and asked again: "Did Major Carter notify you?" The officer shook his head: "Sir, I came to you as soon as I received the news. No one else knows."

Tut Shaojiang was very satisfied with the attitude of his subordinates.

What the heck, Carter, a mere major dared to show off in front of a young man like him, and even pointed his nostrils at someone, it was simply too much!

Even though he was disgusted in his heart, Tute Shaojiang still had to rely on the other party. He had no one under his command. In any case, destroying the enemy was the top priority now.

Tut Shaojiang went to find Carter in person.

In this small town, there is a rare masonry building. As soon as Tute Shaojiang came in, he heard the sound of a woman crying.

He immediately frowned and followed the sound, and soon heard a burst of curses like "Fake" and "Bichi".

The front door was open, and Major Carter, like a white-skinned and yellow-furred gorilla, was moving on a dark-skinned young woman.

The woman's nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and there was blood on the corner of her mouth, which was obviously not voluntary. Tut Shaojiang immediately clenched his fists.

This was his compatriot, being ruined by a foreigner. His hand instinctively reached for the pistol at his waist. But as soon as he touched the cold handle of the gun, he suddenly woke up.

The whole person was slumped, as if all his strength had been drained, he took a step back, turned around and walked out. At the same time, he said to the officer accompanying him: "Go and call him out."

The officer had already guessed it, so he was not surprised. He gave a low response and quickly turned back.

It was not until more than ten minutes later that Major Carter walked out with a satisfied look while fastening his belt, grinning widely and saying: "Hey, Sir Jiang Jun, what do you want from me?"

Although he called Jiang Jun, there was no sign of respect.

Tut endured it and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Major, just now, the two helicopters that went out for reconnaissance lost contact. Those are your subordinates. I think it is necessary to inform you."

Major Carter frowned, but was not too worried: "Lost? Maybe there was a radio failure, those damn profiteers from Bell..."

However, after waiting for another hour, Major Carter was no longer calm.

According to convention, after such a long time, both crews should have returned, but now neither crew has returned. Even so, he didn't think about being "shot down".

In his mind, those guerrillas had no chance of shooting down a helicopter.

He immediately said: "Mr. Shaojiang, don't worry, there may be a malfunction. This kind of situation often happens in Yuenan. I'll let others look for it."

Tute Shaojiang frowned, vaguely feeling that things were not that simple, but unfortunately it concerned the Meguo people, and he had no choice but to nod.

After a while, with a sudden "chunk" movement, two more helicopters took off and searched in the direction of Pontianak...

At this time, come to Du Fei's side.

Everyone returned to the headquarters, and the atmosphere was rare.

Being able to shoot down two enemy helicopters this time was a rare victory recently. Previously, the guerrillas had long hated these helicopters.

They bullied the guerrillas into having no air defense, conducted unscrupulous reconnaissance, and often fired at low altitudes.

Machine gun bullets thicker than fingers hit people, and they are torn into pieces with one shot. The scene is extremely tragic. In addition to hating helicopters, the guerrillas also had a deep fear of helicopters.

This time, two helicopters were shot down in succession, which greatly eliminated this fear and boosted morale. As soon as Lin Tiansheng entered the room, he came to the map and looked at it carefully for a while.

At this time, a signal soldier suddenly ran in: "Report! The reconnaissance team in front sent back news that two more enemy helicopters are flying towards us."

Among the equipment Jiang Dingsheng ordered last time, in addition to important weapons and ammunition, there were also several portable radios. As soon as Lin Tiansheng arrived, he equipped the reconnaissance team and sent the latest information directly from the front.

time information.

When Jin Zheng heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "The refueling tactics really don't take us seriously!" Du Fei also laughed and said: "Maybe I haven't realized it yet. I don't know we have anti-aircraft missiles."

Then he looked at Lin Tiansheng: "Brother Lin, what should we do this time?"

Lin Tiansheng said: "Shoot down one and leave one for them to go back and deliver the letter.

Jin Zheng couldn't help but laugh and said: "Old Lin, do you want to make a fuss about these American pilots? "Lin Tiansheng nodded as a matter of course.

No matter why these American people appeared here, they were not presentable. And those helicopters, do you think someone would have a headache if they were exposed... More than half an hour later, over Pontianak.

The third helicopter was shot down.

The remaining lucky one immediately turned around and fled in a panic. Then he hurriedly reported to the rear through the radio.

In an instant, both Tut Shaojiang and Major Carter were dumbfounded. Shot down!

All three helicopters were shot down!

And it has been confirmed that the other party used anti-aircraft missiles. Major Tut's face turned pale instantly.

They are not on a mission here. Strictly speaking, they will not get any pension if they die here.

How can he explain this when he goes back?

Thinking of this, Major Carter's head was buzzing. A string of Chinese curses came out of his mouth in exasperation.

They came here just to make money, why did it turn out like this? At this moment, he even thought of the military court.

"Major? Mr. Major? "Tute Shaojiang called out twice, and no longer had the thought of gloating.

After all, the three helicopters were his, and they were obtained in exchange for the conditions of the Pontianak garrison. He couldn't figure out where the guerrillas got the anti-aircraft missiles.

An ominous feeling crept into the hearts of the two people at the same time... Two weeks later.

In a tea restaurant in Hong Kong.

Du Fei was holding an egg dumpling with chopsticks and putting it into his mouth.

He had just arrived in Hong Kong by boat from Pontianak yesterday, and was invited out early this morning. The person sitting opposite Du Fei was not someone else, but his old friend, George Bush.

Du Fei swallowed the egg dumpling and looked at the opposite side with a smile: "George, why don't you eat it? Don't you like it?" Bush smiled helplessly: "Du, you know, this is not a matter of taste. "

Du Fei picked up a barbecued pork bun. Of course he knew what Bush was referring to.

Half a month ago, he arrived in Kalimantan with Lin Tiansheng and Jin Zheng. They used the information gap to not only shoot down three helicopters, but also annihilated more than 5,000 vanguard troops of Tut Shaojiang outside Pontianak.

In this battle, Lin Tiansheng showed a high level of tactical literacy, from choosing the terrain, to deploying troops, to defeating the enemy, chasing and encircling, all in one go.

More importantly, he did not take the 3,500 people brought by Jin Zheng as the main force, but used them as the general reserve.

Most of the troops fighting on the front line were still Jiang Dingsheng's original team, with only more than 500 Beihan soldiers acting as the spearhead.

The fifteen tanks were not used, but positional warfare, defense and counterattack, interspersed encirclement.

Chen Zhengwei followed Lin throughout the whole process. When he went to the hospital to see Jiang Dingsheng, he couldn't help but sigh that some people's talents are really innate.

He fought with Jiang Dingsheng for many years and thought he was experienced in combat. But compared with him, he was a complete failure.

To say that Lin Tiansheng had many dazzling operations, in fact, there was none. It was just a sense of scale.

When to relax, when to tighten, when to put into the reserve, there is no specific standard on the complex battlefield.

It all depends on the commander's personal feeling.

Lin Tiansheng has this talent and makes the most appropriate decision at the right time. It is hard to say how high Lin Tiansheng's upper limit is on the battlefield, but the lower limit is definitely not low.

He led a group of demoralized rabble who had almost no formal training to defeat the well-equipped and high-spirited government army.

Until Finally, the Beihan soldiers who served as the reserve were sent out to carry out the task of pursuit and encirclement.

After this battle, only less than 300 people of Tut Shaojiang's 5,000 vanguard troops escaped. The others were either killed or taken prisoner.

In comparison, Tut Shaojiang's mediocrity was fully exposed.

The vanguard was less than 30 kilometers away from his main force, and it would take less than two hours to reach the battlefield by forced march.

Even if it was slow, it should take three or four hours.

But at this time, Tut Shaojiang inexplicably chose to wait and see, thinking that the number and equipment of the vanguard were sufficient.

He also planned to let the main force recuperate and kill directly the next day.

By then, Lin Tiansheng's side had been fighting for a day and had become a spent force. Once his main force arrived, it would surely collapse at the touch of a button.

Who knew that before the afternoon, the front line was hit Collapse.

Faced with this situation, Tut Shaojiang instantly

changed from arrogant to panic.

Fearing that he would be killed by the enemy, he actually ordered the main force to retreat and join the reserve force behind.

If Lin Tiansheng had not stopped at the right time and did not want to destroy him at once, he would have sent out tanks at this time and a charge would have dispersed his more than 10,000 people.

At that time, he would be divided and surrounded. Not to mention that he would be completely annihilated in one battle, he would also be completely injured. Not only that, after joining the team, Tut Shaojiang was still in shock.

After waiting for another day, he learned that the 5,000 people in front were completely wiped out. The hundreds of soldiers and officers who escaped back, whether intentionally or unintentionally, exaggerated the enemy's strength.

In their mouths, the more than 7,000 people used by Lin Tiansheng suddenly multiplied several times, becoming at least 30,000, or even 40,000.

Tut Shaojiang really believed it.

In his opinion, if there weren't so many people, it would be impossible to eat up the vanguard of 5,000 people in just a few hours. That was an encirclement, not a defeat.

Then he concluded that this was a conspiracy, a plan to lead his main force to the city of Pontianak for encirclement and annihilation! Fortunately, he "discovered it in time", otherwise he would have been fooled!

Tut Shaojiang made up a big conspiracy in his mind and immediately led the troops to continue retreating southward.

He retreated hundreds of kilometers in one breath and stopped to build a defense line when he was about to reach Central Kalimantan. He also sent a telegram to Yajiada for reinforcements.

At that time, Suharto was confused.

When did the guerrillas in Kalimantan develop so fast!

At the same time, several versions of the legend about Lin Tiansheng were spread in Pontianak.

Some said that Lin Tiansheng was a branch of the Nanyang Lin family, and some said that he was a son of local Chinese, a genius commander, and a hero who saved Pontianak...

Although the various versions are different, there is one thing, after this battle, Lin Tiansheng, who used the alias "Lin Tian", completely made his name known.

Whether you believe these rumors or not, at least everyone knows that there is such a person. As for Du Fei, he did not stay in Pontianak for long after the battle.

He is different from Lin Tiansheng and Jin Zheng.

Lin Tiansheng and Jin Zheng will stay here for a long time. Especially Lin Tiansheng, he really wants to start a business here.

Du Fei came here this time, not only to send Lin Tiansheng off, but also to collect money. The equipment that Jiang Dingsheng bought last time did not include tanks.

At the price of 500,000 US dollars per tank, the total price of the first batch of 15 tanks shipped here is 15 million. Brothers, settle accounts clearly.

These tanks are not given away for free, otherwise Du Fei would not be able to fill such a big hole.

What's more, Jiang Dingsheng made a fortune by occupying Pontianak last time, at least more than 60 million US dollars. He only took out half before, and this time he just took out the remaining half.

In exchange, Jiang Dingsheng's son and two nephews were brought back to China by Du Fei.

The three children were almost adults. After they came, they went directly to the Sijiazhuang Military Academy and returned to Lin Tiansheng's side two years later.

Jiang Dingsheng went to be in charge of logistics after his injury healed and fully supported Lin Tiansheng. The two sides reached a cooperation in this way.

At the same time, the Lin family in Java finally sent someone over...

At this point, Lin Tiansheng's hand had been dealt, and it depended on his ability to play it next.

Du Fei didn't need to accompany him anymore.

He took a boat from Pontianak back to Xiangjiang.

But as soon as he got off the boat, he learned from Zhou Peng that Bush was contacting him.

Seeing Du Fei eat a bun in two bites, Bush simply said straight to the point: "The anti-aircraft missiles of the Kalimantan guerrillas are yours~"

Du Fei had guessed that he was for this, so he simply admitted: "Yes, I heard that your helicopter was shot down?"

Bush was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect Du Fei to be so straightforward. Then he realized that he was fearless!

The implication was that I sold it, what can you do about it.

But Bush was not concerned about this, and immediately asked: "Where are the pilots? How many are left?"

Du Fei smiled and answered every question: "Three planes, a total of twelve people, and now there are seven alive." Bush breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there are still alive.

After confirming the most critical information, he was no longer in a hurry.

He also picked up the chopsticks and started eating, and said while eating: "Du, you make me very embarrassed~" Du Fei said "hmm": "Why embarrassed?"

Bush said: "The Navy is very annoyed about this matter, and they are clamoring to investigate..." Du Fei pouted and said: "What to investigate? Just let them provide equipment to Suharto?"

Speaking of this, Du Fei's smile was restrained, and his expression was calm as he looked at Bush across from him: "George, we have a saying that I don't know if you have heard of it, blocking someone's wealth is like killing their parents."

Bush was startled and immediately laughed: "I don't mean that."

Du Fei also laughed: "That's it." You make your money, I make mine, after all...it's better to sell these things to ink than to give them to North Vietnam. George, don't you think so? "

Bush laughed dryly.

Du Fei's implication was that he should not do anything weird during the sea transportation, otherwise all these things would be sent to Vietnam. Although Du Fei's things were just a drop in the bucket in Vietnam, they were of no use at all.

If someone else had said this, Bush would have just curled his lips and smiled. But Du Fei said that he did not dare to neglect it.

Not long ago, the CIA in Africa had confirmed that Colonel Kadena of Libya had obtained at least six medium-range ballistic missiles.

If the range was 2,000 kilometers, the strike radius would have covered most of Europe.

At first, they subconsciously thought it was a big goose. However, with further investigation, it was discovered that it was not a big goose.

These missiles were sold from Du Fei in the name of "firefighting equipment". What if Du Fei was anxious and gave North Vietnam a few such "firefighting equipment"? Who would bear it? Although this possibility is very small, there is no need to take risks for irrelevant things.

What Bush really cares about is Hua Xia's attitude in Nanyang.

This is what the Bush family and even General Nicole Song care about.

Bush expressed his concerns indirectly.

Du Fei couldn't help laughing: "George, are you kidding? You have been in Beijing for so long, you should understand our current situation. Do you think we have the ability to expand in Nanyang?"

Bush smiled embarrassedly.

Du Fei took a sip of preserved egg porridge and continued: "I can tell you clearly that it's not that complicated at all. We just want to make some money and relieve domestic pressure. Whether it's Libya or Kalimantan, it's just business. Behavior, money, goods, if you don’t believe me, there’s nothing I can do.”

Bush's eyes flashed, unsure of how true or false Du Fei's words were.

He tentatively said: "Then if... I mean if, I ask you to stop supporting Kalimantan..."

Du Fei smiled meaningfully and wrote lightly: "Yes, but after the guerrillas over there captured Pontianak, they bought a total of 60 million US dollars of fire-fighting equipment from me twice..."

Bush rolled his eyes speechlessly, thinking to himself, could you please forget about the firefighting equipment?

Du Fei said hey: "Such a high-quality customer wants me to terminate the contract immediately. Do you have to give me some compensation? This is also reasonable in your country, right?"

Bush choked, and as soon as he heard Du Fei's offer of $60 million, he knew something was up to him.

He simply didn't give him a chance to continue, and said directly: "I just said it, but I didn't mean anything else." Du Fei pretended to be disappointed: "That's a pity."

Bush was made to laugh and cry: "Du, if you were born in Meguo, you would definitely be a successful capitalist." Du Fei said: "Should I take this as a compliment?"

Bush said, "Of course, what's the problem?"

Du Fei said: "George, I don't mean to offend. But in your eyes, capitalists are synonymous with wisdom, calmness, enterprising, and struggle. However, here, capitalists are greedy, vicious, and people who get something for nothing."

Bush didn't know what to say.

Du Fei chuckled and said: "Anyway, thank you for the compliment, but there are fundamental differences between me and those capitalists."

Bush raised his eyebrows: "Oh? What's the difference?"

Du Fei said seriously: "The ultimate goal of everything they do is to accumulate capital, and they are slaves of capital. But I am different. I do not long for capital. Capital is just a tool to achieve my purpose."

Bush frowned: "What goal."

Du Fei said: "Liberate the people of the world, eliminate all exploitation, and realize socialism." Bush looked at Du Fei in a daze.

Du Fei also looked at him, and the two of them suddenly laughed at the same time, and the laughter got louder and louder. Everyone in the tea restaurant looked over.

The two of them remained silent until they had laughed enough.

Bush had some time to spare and once again mentioned the captured pilots.

"Du, I know you must have a way. Can you let those young men go home?"

Du Fei picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to pick up a piece of snack. He avoided Bush's gaze and a hint of evil flashed in his eyes. These captured flights were not innocent.

According to their explanation, it was agreed at the beginning that they would only fly helicopters for reconnaissance and would not participate in the battle.

However, in order to pay a "firing fee" of 10,000 U.S. dollars from Tut Shaojiang, they relied on their air superiority and often used machine guns to shoot at the ground.

Unknown how many guerrilla fighters died under their guns.

A group of executioners with their hands stained with blood, what qualifications do they have to go home? Just because they are Meguo people?

Yes, just because they are Meguo people, the reality is so cruel.

When Du Fei picked up the snack and raised his head again, all negative emotions had been covered up.

"Of course," Du Fei said with a smile, "I met them in Pontianak. The youngest is only 21 years old. His life has just begun. If he hadn't come to Nanyang, he might still be drinking, picking up girls, and singing rock music... Indeed He shouldn't die more than 14,000 kilometers away from his hometown. "

Bush was embarrassed.

It was clear that Du Fei deliberately emphasized "fourteen thousand kilometers" with a hint of sarcasm.