Chapter 1383 Cruiser Leaves Port

The message that Wu Chunfu passed on through Lou Hongyi was very important. In Du Fei's opinion, one million dollars was not much.

The telegram told Du Fei to be careful of being attacked from both sides. Luzon in the east might send ships to attack South Vietnam from both sides.

This situation was too important.

Du Fei didn't know from what channel Wu Chunfu got this message, but it was certain that it was not groundless when it was passed on to Du Fei.

The last time Du Fei cooperated with Wu Chunfu, Wu Chunfu had already prepared to leave South Vietnam for Hong Kong.

Who knew that a young American died that time, and then it was left unresolved.

He was brave enough not to leave, and was not affected. Instead, he went from Da Nang to Saigon.

But this time, Wu Chunfu saw through it thoroughly. South Vietnam was really rotten, and America was unreliable. He had to find a way out himself.

Before, he had been thinking about taking the money to Hong Kong, but now he had another choice, which was to come to Kuching.

However, he was not willing to be an ordinary rich man in Kuching, which was no different from going to Hong Kong.

He wanted to continue to be a superior person, and to be a superior person, one must not only have money, but also have power.

This time, he saw the opportunity and actually wanted to use this news to change his background with Du Fei. First, he would not become a fat sheep with only money after leaving South Vietnam. Second, Wu Chunfu thought that he had some ability and there would be room for him to play in another place.

Du Fei had no time to think deeply about his thoughts at this time. Once Luzon got involved, it would definitely be a force that could not be ignored.

The current Luzon was not the Luzon before Du Fei traveled through time, but the Luzon after self-castration.

The current Luzon economy is still quite good, and the navy is also strong. If it really wants to join forces with South Vietnam, the situation Du Fei faces will be quite uncomfortable.

Another thing is that Luzon is different from South Vietnam.

Although South Vietnam is important, it is not as good as Luzon in one aspect.

Luzon is America's biological son and the earliest colony after America's rise. It has been operating here for countless years and is deeply rooted and intertwined. It is not easy to touch.

Du Fei pondered and looked up at Chen Fangshi: "Old Chen, tell me what you think."

Chen Fangshi's expression was serious. He is now the actual manager of Kuching, equivalent to the role of general manager of the group company. He is very familiar with the surrounding situation. Of course, he knows Luzon's strength and its relationship with America.

He also understands how difficult it will be to let Luzon get involved in the current situation.

Chen Fangshi said in a deep voice: "What does America want to do?"

Du Fei said lightly: "It's not what America wants to do. Although America is powerful, it has never been a whole. The resources controlled by a faction among them are enough to drive certain actions in Luzon."

Chen Fangshi frowned: "Are you talking about Rockefeller?"

Du Fei pursed his lips: "At present, they are the most likely, but others are not excluded. After all... it's America, anything is possible."

Chen Fangshi was silent, and did not dwell on this issue. Instead, he proposed: "This matter is very serious. Why not call Lin Tiansheng to discuss it together."

Du Fei nodded: "I'll call now."

Since the population migration, the territories of Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng have no clear boundaries, forming a special structure in Borneo.

At the top level, Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng achieved interest sharing through capital crossover, but each still formed two power centers in Kuching and Pontianak.

These two power centers are accompanied by their own subordinate forces, such as Lin Tiansheng's family, his father-in-law's relatives, and the local forces in Nanyang that were conquered in order to win people's hearts.

Du Fei's side is similar, with the Zhu family, the Wang family, the Chen Fangshi faction, and the Eagle faction.

These factions each hold the second-level power and are considered the backbone of Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng.

However, below them is another system.

Because time is too hasty, more than 10 million people have been relocated in a short period of time. In order to improve efficiency, the original grassroots structure must be retained.

In the countryside, a similar structure to that in China is still retained. Even if it becomes fragmented due to the loss of the upper structure, Borneo will maintain this special ecological structure for a long time in the future.

Whether it is Du Fei or Lin Tiansheng, they cannot change easily. This is an attitude and a position. They even have to try their best to maintain the grassroots organizational structure at least on the surface.

Otherwise, if a big hat is put on them, neither of them can take it.

Even if no one puts a hat on them, it is not a good thing to cause negative impact.

In this case, whether it is Du Fei or Lin Tiansheng, it is actually impossible to split into two families.

A few hours later, Lin Tiansheng's plane landed at Kuching Airport.

This is the latest K-8 passenger plane, the first batch of passenger planes to roll off the production line of Jingfei Factory. Du Fei gave one to Lin Tiansheng.

In addition to Lin Tiansheng, the recipients include Ka Dazuo, Sadat, Asad... and the surrounding people include Subian and Li Jing from Nanyang... All the people Du Fei could get a plane from were given one.

Of course, the gifts were not given for nothing. As a return of favor, the airlines in these places had to purchase some. A real friend like Ka Dazuo asked for fifty planes right away, and a superficial friend like Li Jing also bought ten planes as a token of appreciation.

Lin Tiansheng arrived in Kuching, and Du Fei personally came to the airport to greet him.

"Old Lin!" Du Fei went over and gave him a bear hug.

Lin Tiansheng smiled and patted Du Fei on the back: "Old Du, you are a busy man now."

After a brief greeting, the two got into the car. They didn't talk about anything else. Lin Tiansheng asked directly: "What's the situation? Why did you call me here?"

Du Fei briefly explained the current situation, and Lin Tiansheng's expression became serious.

He has also been paying attention to the confrontation between Kuching and South Vietnam recently.

Although he can't help much at sea, this matter is related to the future situation in this area.

If Luzon is involved, the situation will only become more complicated.

This is not a good thing for Du Fei and him.

The two drove to the Kingdom Conference Building and met with the senior officials in Kuching to discuss countermeasures.

Lin Tiansheng said: "Since we received the news in advance, the best way is to eliminate it invisibly and deny and intimidate before Luzon intervenes."

Chen Fangshi said: "Given America's position, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to change Luzon's position."

Everyone was silent. This is the biggest problem.

If we put America aside, there is really nothing to be afraid of Luzon alone. The problem now is that we can't put America aside.

Du Fei said: "This is the reality. We cannot change the overall situation strategically, so we can only think of ways tactically."

Lin Tiansheng nodded: "Intervening in this conflict is not good for Luzon itself. We must increase the price they may pay, and it is best to create some trouble within them..."

This is what Du Fei thought of.

Du Fei nodded: "Due to historical reasons, there has always been a deep conflict between the Catholics and Qingzhen within them..."

Chen Fangshi's heart moved: "You mean, do something about their Medan Island?"

Medan Island is located in the south of Luzon. The Moro people on it have always wanted autonomy and more rights, but they were suppressed by the Catholics, causing deep contradictions.

Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng both thought of this aspect. Since they were going to take action, they had to hit the enemy's most vulnerable point.

Du Fei immediately decided: "Find a way to contact the guerrillas in Medan Island, no matter what faction or program, give them money and weapons, and let them make trouble~"

...

On the other hand, in Luzon Island, in the governor's mansion of Marila

As a dictator, Ferdinando doesn't like this feeling of being helpless.

In Luzon, he can do whatever he wants most of the time, and there is only one situation that involves America, and he must deal with it carefully.

In Ferdinando's office, in addition to him, there are several confidants who are discussing fiercely.

"Sir~" A middle-aged man with a bald head bowed to Ferdinando and looked at the other people: "Everyone, I emphasize again that this is just Rockefeller's request, not the American government, we don't have to obey."

Before the voice fell, a younger man stood up next to him: "Mr. Minister, you are right, but I must remind you that Rockefeller's influence in America is far beyond our imagination. If you go against Rockefeller's will, you will definitely pay a price."

The middle-aged man frowned and did not refute, because if he continued to talk, it would definitely involve some comments about Rockefeller.

He is a smart man and doesn't want to give people excuses. He just talks about the matter and doesn't want to offend Rockefeller.

At this time, someone else stood up and said, "Everyone, uncle~" The young man looked at Ferdinando who was sitting in the main seat.

The young man was Ferdinando's nephew and also his secretary.

The young man said, "Although Rockfield is powerful, given the current situation, it is not wise to rashly become an enemy of Kuching... In my personal opinion. According to America's situation in South Vietnam and the public opinion in America, it is only a matter of time before the withdrawal of troops. If it is fast... it may be one or two years."

Speaking of this issue, everyone nodded. This is not a secret, and America has never concealed it.

The young man continued, "Once the troops are withdrawn, it will be a major blow to America's morale and prestige. They will definitely shrink their forces in the Nanyang region, or even... leave."

Everyone took a breath. If America really withdrew from Nanyang, it would not be good news for them.

Once they lost America's support, Kuching would not be a vegetarian. Siam is a lesson learned from the past.

However, no matter how troublesome it is, they have to bite the bullet. America has spoken. Do they have any choice?

Everyone was silent.

After a moment, Ferdinando waved his hand helplessly and said, "In that case, let's do it~ Tell the navy to find a way to severely damage the enemy and satisfy our American friends."

In fact, according to Ferdinando's idea, it would be best to destroy all the ships in Kuching at once, but reason told him that this was impossible.

As a neighbor, he knew very well that Kuching had a large number of missile boats and torpedo boats, and also had a heavy cruiser with a displacement of more than 10,000 tons.

Fortunately, he received a reliable message from Rockfield that the cruiser would no longer exist.

…

At the same time, in the east of Kuching, in the heavily guarded port, there was a large blue-gray painted ship, which was the Kuching missile cruiser.

Because of the appearance of this ship, Kuching became one of the only three fruit countries in the world that had missile cruisers.

At this time, the boiler of the Kuching had been boiled and was slowly leaving the port.

According to the order from the superiors, the entire ship entered combat status and prepared to go out to sea to perform the mission.

Under the front deck, the enclosed metal corridor was very narrow.

A man in blue work clothes walked forward along the corridor, and in front of him was the main gun of the cruiser.

This is the third deck. The huge and complex main gun mechanism penetrates several decks and goes deep into the interior of the cruiser.

This person is not a sailor on the ship, but a technician in charge of modification and testing at the shipyard.

He pursed his lips slightly, looking a little nervous. He looked back furtively and reached out to touch the wall of the compartment in front.

On the other side of this metal wall is the ammunition compartment of the main gun.

As long as the bomb is placed here, the ammunition inside will explode when the compartment is blown up, and the giant ship with a full load displacement of 14,500 tons will be completely sent to the bottom of the sea.

And this is his only chance.

Before coming out of the shipyard, after the modification was completed, it conducted several sea trials, but the ship did not carry real ammunition.

Although the missiles are in place, they are all on the superstructure at the rear of the hull. Even if they are detonated, they can only damage the fur of the ship.

Only here, through the main gun ammunition explosion, breaking the keel is fatal.

However, the protection level of the Kuching is quite high. The soldiers on the ship have been strictly screened. There is only one loophole, that is, the technicians.

After the modernization of the Kuching, in order to ensure that everything is foolproof, a lot of technicians were left on board, and they would not leave until all tests were completed.

These technicians can walk around in the cabin.

It's just that they didn't carry live ammunition before, and even if they did, the number was very small, not enough to cause a large-scale explosion.

In fact, the sudden escalation of the conflict by South Vietnam this time was to force the Kuching to enter the actual combat state in advance.

This man saw with his own eyes that a large amount of ammunition was loaded on the ship yesterday. As long as the explosives prepared in advance were placed, the ship could be sent to the bottom of the sea in more than ten minutes.

Thinking of this, the man's breathing became a little rapid, and he looked back again, and was about to put his hand into the pocket on his shoulder... Suddenly, a voice came, "Don't move!"

This man trembled all over, and his originally nervous and excited mood fell to the bottom in an instant.

His neck seemed like a stiff spring, and he looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw two military police staring at him sinisterly, holding a pistol and aiming at him.

At the same time, the hatch on the other side was kicked open by someone, and two people rushed in and aimed their guns at him.

The leading officer shouted, "Put your hands out!"

The man was startled and came to his senses. A fierce look flashed in his eyes. He was so bold that he wanted to die together with his enemy!