Chapter 1116 Sea?

After the end of the suburban counterattack, the city of Luanda seems to have calmed down. Bann led the team back a hundred kilometers but did not leave completely, still threatening the Aurora Legion. Zhou Qingfeng, on the other hand, stepped up the deployment of the urgently built railway in the city, preparing to fight a defensive battle to lure the enemy deep.

"Armored trains are pretty good. The current level of tactics in the world has declined severely. Instead, they are very suitable for defending railway lines. We can order a few more if necessary."

"We have already contacted many Chinese forces in other parts of Africa. Everyone is very excited about the aid of the Aurora Legion. We also hope that the head of the Legion can provide assistance. Any conditions are acceptable. Some teams even want to go to Havana. Collectively Join the Aurora Legion."

"Due to the cut off of traffic, it is difficult for us to communicate with other Chinese forces. There is a great demand for the electric 'Yun-5', and we have sent all the more than 50 planes we have so far to help other compatriots. But the 'Yun-5' The carrying capacity is too weak, and it would be nice to have an airship."

In Zhou Qingfeng's "Doomsday" train, it seemed that he didn't need to care about everything, but everything seemed to be reported to him. The legion commander, who was not good at paperwork, was very annoyed by this, but he couldn't leave. Everyone felt that as long as he was around, they could work with peace of mind.

"I'm not a fucking mascot, why do you hang around me every day?" Zhou Qingfeng said distressedly that he was really bored, "The 'Bird of Paradise' returned to Havana, right? I'll go back as soon as I get back. Why do you have to come and report to me so seriously?"

As Zhou Qingfeng's temporary secretary, the twin sisters still dutifully reported: "The 'Bird of Paradise' carried more than 10,000 passengers back to Havana. Among them were more than 5,000 white women who were rescued in Luanda, and five Thousands of Chinese men."

Erin scratched her head when she read this, "I really can't imagine how to pack 10,000 people into a freighter?"

"Don't worry, the 'Bird of Paradise' has been in use and is in good condition. After all, it has a displacement of tens of thousands of tons, and it can still accommodate 10,000 people when squeezed. The only trouble is that the sanitation facilities on the ship are not enough. The air will definitely not be too good," Allie explained.

"Our two small airships have been sent to transport the African continent. Chairman Xiang Ming is still begging us to provide more airships. He said that solar-powered airships are more efficient than 'Yun-five' in carrying bulk materials, Also cheap.

Lena just telegraphed yesterday that our 'Kirov' project is going well. The Brotherhood of Steel controlled by David Lawrence has helped us a lot, whether it is internal cables, alloy skeletons, or even ordinary rivets and fiber skins, they have been supplied on time.

Our airship design is much more advanced than the "Hindenburg" a hundred years ago. The first prototype was 250 meters long, 45 meters in diameter, and weighed only 80 tons empty.

High-energy batteries and solar cells are used as power. The maximum load can easily reach four hundred tons.

According to the estimation of Dr. Lei Zuo, Minister of Industry, such a behemoth is not too difficult technically, and the first one can be tested next month. It will easily carry 2,500 people across the Atlantic in five days.

Oh, right! The doctor said that he hoped to use hydrogen on this airship. He said that the production of helium is too expensive. He assured that with the current technical conditions, the use of hydrogen will be very safe. "

Although the two sisters' one-to-one report was quite interesting, Zhou Qingfeng got tired of it after listening to it for a long time. After he finally finished approving the files for a day, he couldn't help stretching his waist and said, "It's rare for us to come to Africa, let's take a vacation."

The two sisters looked at each other, Ellie rolled her eyes and asked, "Victor, what do you want to do?"

"Like going out to sea to go fishing?"

"Now there is nothing in the sea, where can we catch fish?"

"Go and try it, it's better than nesting in the iron shell of this armored train."

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng said a word, he immediately took the two sisters away. Now the three of them, the master and the servant, are all addicted to drugs, and their swiftness of action is unmatched. When Xiang Ming and the others found out, they had long since disappeared.

And at the same time Uncle Zhou was leaving, another person also sneaked out of Luanda City. Eric, who had always been resentful about his situation, carried a package on his back, quietly avoided the sight of the guards and drones, and drove away in a car.

"These damned yellow monkeys, I knew they came to Africa with bad intentions. Now that all the white women are bewitched by them to go to Havana, what's the point of us staying in Africa? Do you masturbate every day until you die!"

Eric decided to fight for the survival and dignity of the white people, and he wanted to defect to the Bane forces in the north. In Angola now, only Bane can contain the Aurora Legion.

And Bane is also having a headache about how to fight against the Aurora Legion. Although he suffered a defeat, his strength has not suffered much damage. With Soyo's oil refinery as the property, the backbone of the entire group still exists, and there is not much loss of weapons and equipment.

The trouble is how to fight?

Bann recruited many mercenaries and retired soldiers for many years. The opinions given by these people were to attack Luanda directly, and the sooner the better. But the previous battle made Bane full of doubts in his heart. Who the hell knows what other tricks the Aurora Legion nesting in Luanda has?

At this time, Eric's arrival was just in time, and Bane lacked someone who knew the inside story. After listening to Eric's story, he wished he could immediately worship this lame and scarred man as his military advisor.

"Respected Ben, I also suggest that you launch an attack on Luanda immediately. Because the longer the delay, the more powerful the Aurora Legion in Luanda. They just sent a ship from North America, bringing thousands of armed men and Lots of gear.

Let the Aurora Legion continue to transport, and your strength advantage will be greatly reduced. We must give those yellow monkeys a heavy blow decisively while we still have the upper hand. I have a suggestion, you can do a blockade from the sea before launching a ground attack.

The Aurora Legion relied heavily on the port of Luanda for supplies. As long as the port is destroyed, their morale will definitely drop. And I know the situation of Luanda port very well, as long as you give me a fleet, I can completely destroy it for you. "

Eric patted his chest, made a promise, and swore in the name of God that he would be able to do it. His powerful self-confidence is contagious, Troubled with how to fight Bane agrees immediately.

"Eric, you're right. The sea power of the Aurora Legion is definitely not strong." Ben rubbed his hands excitedly, feeling as if the clouds had cleared up. "I do have this idea, but I have never been sure."

"Yes, I assure you. The Aurora Legion's sea power in Luanda is extremely weak. It only has two or three small boats of hundreds of tons at most. It is really nothing to fear." Eric said with a nose and eyes, and detailed Described the current state of the port, as if convincing,

Bane believed so. He couldn't wait to conduct too many investigations, and immediately said boldly: "I happen to have a few warships in my hand, but I lack a commander who is familiar with the situation. You can participate in the battle as the fleet's staff officer. We Let's create a big trouble for the Aurora Legion together."

Hahaha..., Bane and Eric look at each other pleasingly, and they hit it off with each other. Only Couch beside him was a little embarrassed. He really wanted to remind something, but there was no basis for it. He just had a feeling in his heart—to underestimate Victor Hugo as if he was always going to be unlucky.