Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 1385 No One in Nanyang Tolerates His Bad Habits

Instantly, facing this result, Kuching was a little stunned.

This was not the result of their plan at all!

In their plan, the Kuching launched the first wave of missile attacks, which was successful if it could severely damage the South Vietnamese fleet. Then the missile boats that flanked from both wings would launch a second wave of attacks to ensure that all the remaining enemy ships were destroyed.

However, no one expected that anti-ship missiles would be so useful!

The enemy was defeated after just the first wave.

The Kuching was stunned for a moment, and naturally there was jubilation, but the missile boats that had just flanked from the flank and were ready to show their skills were depressed.

Before the brothers came out, they were all ready to do a big job. What do these soldiers usually train for? Isn't it to make achievements at critical moments!

This time, they finally got the opportunity, and everyone was ready to do a big job. They didn't ask for a title for their wives and children, but they had to get a reward at least~

But what is it now? There was no sense of participation at all, and the experience was simply too bad!

They ran all the way here, and the battle was over without firing a single shot.

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, and he immediately picked up the telescope to watch from his frustration.

At this time, a big fire was burning on the sea, and two destroyers that were hit by bullets had not completely silenced.

In the flames and black smoke, there was indeed a torpedo boat that was lucky enough not to sink, and it was running in the opposite direction at full speed.

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

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

Zhao Quanzhong's eyes stood up: "Damn Wang Erlangzi!"

This Wang Erlangzi was the captain of the missile boat No. 3183, and he was a fellow villager of Zhao Quanzhong, but he didn't deal with him very well.

This time, Wang Erlangzi got ahead, Zhao Quanzhong was anxious, but it was too late.

At this time, the missile boat formations that were flanking on the left and right 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 current missile hit rate is not very high, especially for speedboats with fast speed and small size.

Zhao Quanzhong rushed to grab the second one and launched the missile.

According to the combat regulations, in this case, at most two missiles can be launched against the same target.

You know, missiles are not blown by the wind. There are different levels for different targets. Destroyers of one thousand to two thousand tons, because of their higher value, launch three missiles, and the upper limit for such small boats is two.

At this time, if any missile boat launches again, unless the previous two missiles are all missed, as long as one missile hits, the third one will be punished.

According to normal operations, if you want to make a follow-up attack, you must confirm that the previous two missiles have all missed before launching a second round of attack.

Zhao Quanzhong grabbed the second one and stared at the front.

Seeing two missiles, one in front and one behind, dragging two streams of white smoke across the sea, like a meteor chasing the moon.

Unfortunately, Zhao Quanzhong will be disappointed after all.

Wang Erlangzi's missile next door hit the torpedo boat that jumped up and down and tried to escape with great accuracy.

With a bang, a huge fire exploded, and then the missile launched by Zhao Quanzhong and his men plunged into the fireball, followed by a second explosion...

Zhao Quanzhong looked at it, his brows twisted into a knot, feeling very uncomfortable, not grabbing the credit, and wasting a missile.

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

Before this, he was sure of this action, but he didn't expect to achieve such a beautiful record.

Without any damage to himself, he sank more than ten ships of the other side. Anti-ship missiles are really so powerful!

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

Wang Weizhong couldn't hold it in, his mouth was almost up to his ears, but it didn't affect his subsequent orders: "Let Zhang Weidong stay to clean up the battlefield, and the rest of the ships continue to head 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 destroy the main force of South Vietnam, immediately reload missiles, and then look for an opportunity to destroy the reinforcements.

Now, unexpectedly, the Kuching fired 20 missiles at a time, and there are more than 10 missiles that can be launched at any time, and the ship is already loading.

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

What's more favorable is that the missiles of the missile boats have basically not moved.

Due to technical reasons, the missile boats have no loading capacity. Each ship carries two missiles, and they have to go home to reload after the shooting.

Now, the ten missile boats have only fired two missiles, and there are 18 spare missiles, and the combat effectiveness is almost intact.

Wang Weizhong immediately changed the previous plan and directly pursued the victory, leaving no breathing space for the enemy.

This is very important. If it takes too long, the enemy will find out and turn around and run away, which will be troublesome.

The South Vietnamese Navy invested a lot of chips this time.

It should be said that America's golden signboard is indeed useful. It is impossible to send nearly 20 ships at a time for a different reason.

For the South Vietnamese Navy, these ships are almost as good as sending out all the ships.

As long as these two batches of ships are destroyed, it will be difficult for South Vietnam to bring out a decent surface force.

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, Nanyue and Luzon were preparing to join forces to deal with him, and Du Fei was not idle and immediately sent a telegram to Jie Zhi Bu Shi 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-in-chief's willfulness.

However, as a person with vested interests, Jianji Bushi must protect Nico as much as possible from his standpoint.

But he didn't expect that this 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, Zhijie Bushi replied with a very sincere telegram, but unfortunately there was no useful content. In the end, he could only say sorry.

Du Fei already understood after seeing this telegram.

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 corrective 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. Calculating the time... there should be results soon."

Du Fei said "Yeah", 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 same warning tone as last time. He just fired two rockets from a distance and that was 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 sucked his teeth. Of course he understood this situation, but once Rockefeller's platform was blown up, this matter 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 for the worst possible situation.

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, then spread the word and rent Guixu to Sulian."

Everyone present was a high-ranking official in Borneo. 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 confronts 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 check and balance.

Looking at the whole world, there is only SULIN.

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 Sulian 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 also thought about it and simply turned this threat into reality to see who would feel uncomfortable.

On the other side, at sea.

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

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

There was 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 was sunk 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 supported 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 picked up and captured twice.

At this moment, in the bridge of the Kuching, the communications soldier suddenly said: "Report, a call from superiors!"

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 was completely dark.

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

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

Unexpectedly, 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 knew who was a human and who was a ghost, they didn't break the window paper after all.

Du Fei certainly wouldn't attack blatantly.

The platform was destroyed in the end, it could only be an "accident" or a "pirate".

Thirty or forty kilometers away, the anti-ship missile launcher on the Kuching was slowly propped up by the hydraulic rod below.

At Wang Weizhong's command, the launch button was pressed, and a puff of white smoke suddenly blew out from the launcher, followed by a missile flying out.

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

Although there were no super drilling platforms of hundreds of thousands of tons at that time, such platforms that could produce oil in the deep sea were also huge monsters of tens of thousands of tons.

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

Two minutes later, a rumble resounded across the sea.

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

The staff who were eating happily and talking and laughing just a moment ago suddenly fell to the ground, their faces full of horror.

They subconsciously did not think of being attacked, but that the drilling platform had an accident.

This is no joke.

However, before they could figure out what was going on, the second, third, and fourth missiles came 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, which made people feel creepy.

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

Even with a telescope, he could not see clearly, and could only see a sea of ​​fire over there.

The drilling platform still stood stubbornly on the sea.

Wang Weizhong frowned and said in a deep voice: "Four missiles, continue to attack."

The behemoth weighing tens of thousands of tons is indeed extraordinary. It was hit by multiple anti-ship missiles and was not injured.

But four more missiles were fired, but they finally couldn't bear it. With a loud bang, the platform, which was originally dozens of meters above the sea, finally sank as the main beam of the platform broke.

Wang Weizhong looked at the result expressionlessly, and then gave orders to sail to the second target.

However, some people on the platform who reacted quickly had already lowered the lifeboat in the gap between the two waves of missile attacks.

A small number of people got on the lifeboat and survived at sea.

Just in time, they saw the second wave of missiles flying, which completely sent the drilling platform to the bottom of the sea.

At this time, they didn't understand that they were attacked.

...

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

The cold weather made people exhale white air from their mouths and hurried to work.

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

The old man who was in charge of the huge trust group had a sinister look and a stern expression.

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

If one of them had an accident, it might be an accident. Now the two drilling platforms not far from each other had an accident at the same time, which must be man-made damage.

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

In the office, there was silence.

There were several people standing in front of the huge mahogany desk. These were important senior executives of the family and the group company.

Just now, they had a discussion, but nothing came out of it.

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

In fact, everyone knew that the destruction of the two drilling platforms this time was most likely a revenge from Kuching.

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

In particular, the old man sitting behind the desk has not made a clear statement.

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

Several people immediately agreed and walked out one after another.

Until the door of the office was closed, the old man stood up from the chair, came to the window, and looked at the ground.

People who came and went in a hurry were still like ants.

The old man took a deep breath. He knew 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 was the incompetence of Youtai and South Vietnam.

Youtai was responsible for destroying the Kuching, but the Kuching was safe and sound.

South Vietnam was extremely incompetent. Nearly twenty ships were wiped out in just a few hours, but they didn't even sink a single enemy ship.

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

Du Fei was different from the opponents he had met in the past.

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

Now Du Fei taught him a lesson. No one in Nanyang would tolerate his bad habits.

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

He must make anyone who violated the interests and dignity of Rockfield pay the price.

...

Almost at the same time, in the Kingdom Conference Building far away in Kuching.

The atmosphere here was equally grim. Although they had fought, won, and were happy, they could not ignore the possible situations that might arise in the future.

According to Rockfield's nature, he would definitely retaliate if he suffered a loss.

In fact, Du Fei knew that the entire plan for Kuching was led by Youtai, and Rockfield was at most an accomplice who took advantage of the situation.

But he just wanted to hold Rockfield, because Youtai was just fighting for pride, while Rockfield had real interests.

This conflict of interests existed from the first time Rockfield expressed its desire to acquire a stake in Sri Bega Petroleum.

If the price was fair, Du Fei would not want to eat alone.

But the problem was that Rockfield never regarded Du Fei as an equal partner, and did not show real sincerity.

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