"Sixth Master, is this the sixth Master I am looking forward to?"

Yang Feng said speechlessly, putting down the photo in his hand. This was the top secret information that the Jinyiwei had just obtained. △↗,

It should be said that his intelligence agency can already play a role. During this period, not only did it infer from reconnaissance that the Americans would land in Incheon, but they also obtained a lot of valuable Soviet intelligence, including the carrier-based aircraft being developed by the Soviets.

Judging from the information they obtained, it is obviously a MiG 19 that uses the air intakes on both sides. It not only has the same swept wing, but also the engine is Mikulin's A. Judging from the test flight photos taken by the Jinyiwei, it looks like a scattered strong five, the same pointed head and the same mid-single wing, which is slightly increased in the cockpit height. After all, this is a fighter rather than a ground attack aircraft. Although the details are somewhat different, the roughly the same shape is indeed similar.

I just don’t know if the front nose is equipped with radar. If it is installed, it would be amazing.

I have to say that Stalin has talents. Mikulin alone is very admirable. In the early 1950s, he was able to manufacture a thrust-weight ratio of four-stage engine, and it was not titanium alloy bonus. With their rough craftsmanship level, the engine was achieved to this level, even if it was just a medium-thrust engine, which is already a great achievement. With his development speed, I am afraid that this fighter will really be an extremely difficult opponent after he is put into service.

But this is not a bad thing for him. Anyway, there are tall people holding him back when the sky falls.

He was looking forward to seeing Stalin's aircraft carrier. When he appeared on the sea with this fighter, he was wearing a bunch of banshees, furious, little demons and other garbage Americans, who looked dumbfounded. He would definitely be very happy at that time.

As for him, it's no big deal. When their carrier-based aircraft flew out, the Ming Navy would have changed its sea sword. At worst, it would be better to hang up the Rattlesnake first and last for two or three years. Not to mention the Sixth Master, even the Seventh Master would not get any benefits in front of this thing. Then, when the Tiger Shark is in service, you won't be afraid or not.

So he quickly threw this matter behind his head.

At this time in East Java, a war was unfolding on the lush green land.

Sinik, commander of the Fourth Division of the Java Red Army, stood in an armored command vehicle with a proud smile, holding a telescope in his hand, and the t3485 of the brigade next to him was driving over. The steel tracks crushed the growing rice, like countless scarab beetles crawling on the green carpet.

Well, it's actually also called a dung beetle.

Above his head, Katyusha's howling sound was constantly passing by, and dense rockets dragged their eye-catching trails to fly forward.

In front was the Ming army's positions covered by artillery fire.

"Occurrence, offensive, comrades, for Comrade Musuo, for victory"

He shouted with thrilling his arms with great enthusiasm.

Before he could finish his words, the soldier next to him suddenly pressed him down. Then a series of large-caliber bullets hit the body of the car behind him. In his opinion, four holes were instantly added to the steel plate of armor that seemed indestructible. At the same time, thick smoke began to emerge from the car, and even accompanied by the dying screams of the crew inside.

Sinick looked at the bottle passing by in anger, and with the help of the guard, he crawled out of the command vehicle in a hurry. As soon as the flames came out, it was obvious that these damn planes were using that kind of special bullet.

"Air Force, damn it, what did the Air Force do?"

He roared angrily. His soldiers were running around like frightened dogs, like bullets, while the machine gunners on the tanks were rushing to shoot at the sky.

As soon as he finished speaking, two 11s in the distance dived from the clouds. He was shooting the bottles of Javan soldiers on the ground, and turned around and fled as quickly as possible. The two 11s opened fire and chased them. Soon, smoke came out of the bottles in front of him, but they did not fall, but continued to escape while maneuvering. All Javan soldiers on the ground cheered, but unfortunately their cheers came to an abrupt end.

Because at this moment, two silver figures suddenly emerged from the sunlight background from the top of the bottle's head. Amid the unique whistling of the jet fighter, a series of machine cannon shells instantly hit the La 11, and the La 11 in the front exploded in the air. Amid the screams on the ground, the remaining La 11 turned around and ran away, but unfortunately the two enemy planes quickly chased after it, one left and one right fired almost at the same time. The unlucky La 11 could not escape and turned into flames in the sky.

Under the grief and anger of the Java soldiers, the two Ming army's swords were arrogantly swept over their heads, fired a few shots to the ground and then climbed to a high altitude. At the same time, the bottle just flew back.

Sinick sighed sadly, then his face changed and roared like hysterical: "Attack, use the fearless spirit of the life-gods to crush all the lackeys of the imperial priests."

Well, with the plane above his head, the Javanese who were running sks and Mosinna, followed their tanks and shouted to attack the opposite side. Fortunately, they still had invincible tanks. Looking at the tanks rumbled towards the Ming army's positions in the flames of the shell explosion, Sinick finally showed a gratified smile. It was obvious that the Ming army's tank troops were not ready to come out.

The Soviet big brother's tank was still very good, not like their planes

No, their planes are also good, but Java pilots are not good at skill.

He didn't know that at this time, anti-tank missiles were aimed at the uncovered T34 tanks in the rice fields on the Ming army's positions in the distance. Just as these tanks entered a distance of 1,500 meters, almost all anti-tank hands pressed the launch button at the same time. The missiles dragged long wires and sprayed blazing flames, instantly flew out from various positions, and crashed into the target at an extremely fast speed under the control of the anti-tank hands.

"What the hell is this?"

Sinick shouted in shock as he looked at the dozens of fire lights that suddenly flew out.

As soon as he finished speaking, the first red arrow missile hit the target. The t34 stopped suddenly in the explosion of flames, and then the flames emerged from the inside, and soon the huge power of the ammunition explosion knocked off the turret.

In the next very short period of time, except for a dozen off-targets, all the remaining anti-tank missiles hit the target, and more than 30 T34s instantly turned into burning torches. The Javanese soldiers who were attacking were as shocked as their division commanders.

"tank"

Suddenly one of them screamed in horror.

On the position opposite them, hidden Xie Mantou came out like a monster in the smoke of gunpowder. The next standard meat-torn battle began.

This is just a battlefield outside Sishui. In order to retaliate against Yang Feng's devastating bombardment of Semarang, and of course, it is mainly to capture the second largest city on Java Island, Musuo mobilized four armies to launch an attack on Sishui from three routes, striving to conquer the city in one fell swoop, and even if it cannot be conquered, it will at least advance to the range of the shells.

At least one-third of the city's population is Chinese. As long as it advances to the range of heavy artillery, it is enough to threaten Yang Feng. What gives him confidence is his own tank troops, his steel torrent composed of T34 tanks.

However, his torrent of steel was suddenly wiped out in front of a small weapon.

"Oh my God, what's the use of tanks in the future?"

Chen Hu shouted in grief and anger in the General Staff.

On the battlefield of Sishui, the Ming army launched 400 anti-tank missiles on the first day, destroying nearly 200 T34 of the Red Army in one fell swoop, making the Red Army afraid to attack. In this effect, tanks are useless. When they go to the battlefield and face this thing, it will be a dead end, and it is simply an iron coffin that can be slaughtered.

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just an anti-tank missile. Its powerful tank will not improve. Besides, the reason why it achieved such results is mainly because the Red Army tanks dare not run faster in order to fight with infantry. If the T34 really jumps to thirty or forty kilometers, our anti-tank players will not have such a high hit rate. To put it bluntly, the turtle speed they attack when they attack is no different from hitting fixed targets."

Yang Feng said speechlessly.

He didn't expect the Red Arrow to be so effective, but its original version seemed to have a more amazing result.

"First of the People's Republic of China, you mean there is a way to block this armor-breaking warhead"

Chen Hu said immediately.

He was very familiar with Chief Yang's character. If the anti-tank missile was invincible, Chief Yang would have been proud at this time. The Chief Emperor could still be so calm, so he must not care much about this thing, which means he already had a way to deal with this weapon.

"Let's go, let's take you to see."

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Half an hour later.

"First of the People, aren't you kidding? This is your way to deal with the armor-breaking warhead. This is obviously a circle of iron fences."

Chen Hu collapsed, looking at a modified centurion in front of him. The so-called modification of this centurion was very simple, which was to add an iron fence to the body and turret, which looked like it was packed with a layer of steel mesh.

"What iron fence, this is an alloy steel fence."

Yang Feng said and waved his hand. A tester next to him then carried out an RPG7. After leaving a certain distance, he aimed at the centurion's head-on pulling the trigger. In Chen Hu's astonished gaze, a 107mm armor-breaking bomb immediately hit the centurion's body. The flame exploded instantly, but after the flame disappeared, except for the fence at the hit point being blown up, and then the metal jet rushed into a small pit on the vehicle body, the breakdown he had imagined did not happen at all.

"This, that's OK"

The deputy chief of staff of the Ming Army shouted like a collapsed moment.

"Young man, how young are you still young?"
Chapter completed!