Saint Martin.

This small island, embedded in the pure and transparent sea water as emerald, actually belongs to two countries. The north belongs to Gaul and the south belongs to the Netherlands. It is said that when the island was divided, the two teams started from the same starting point and each followed the coastline on one side. In the end, the connection between the two sides and the starting point was the border line between the two countries.

Well, the above is just to show that the island is very small.

But now, this small island that is difficult to find on the world map with a slightly larger proportion has become the focus of the whole world. Almost all the major powers are staring at this place, and even the number of tourists on the island has soared several times. Moreover, most of these tourists are not real tourists. Some are reporters who are looking for big news, and the other is very simple.

spy.

"Steve, look, what kind of ship is that?"

On a small yacht coming from Anguilla, the British territory less than ten kilometers north, CIA agent Hack stared in shock in the distance, a giant ship was slowly sailing towards the north of Saint Martin, where the now flying was no longer the tricolor flag of the Gauls, but the red dragon-wrapped sun and moon flag of the Ming Empire.

This is a real giant ship, which looks like a heavy aircraft carrier. Unlike other cargo ships, the ship is towering, but the main deck is very low, and there are two vertical parts on the stern like door posts. On the main deck, there are neatly arranged air cushion boarding 6 boats, with a total of ten ships, but these air cushion boarding 6 boats are sealed and cannot be seen what they are equipped with.

"The semi-submersible ship of Imperial Shipping? How did it come here? Quickly, contact Will and let him report it to the higher authorities."

Another CIA agent behind him said in confusion.

Half an hour later, the semi-submersible ship broke down offshore St. Martin. Of course, there would be no dock on this small island where giant ships of this level can be docked. At the same time, Hack also received information from the shore strongholds using radio stations.

He said to Steve indifferently: "This is from Trusil Oman. It is said that the Lord Yuan specially transferred a group of Navy 6 members to defend his new territory, including these hovercraft, which are also from his Navy 6 team members. According to the information, it should be loaded with some arms, ammunition, armored vehicles, etc.."

"Navy Team 6? There is still a Navy Team 6 to protect such a huge place?"

Steve said in horror.

"Who knows, their Yuan has always been crazy. It is said that he is expanding the original small civil airport and will deploy sound bombers here in the future."

Huck said shrugging.

At this moment, four small black dots gradually enlarged in the sky suddenly appeared in his field of vision. Soon the figures of the four large transport planes became clear. Not long after, four black Hercules transport planes flew to Saint Martin. Then they began to land on the expanded airport in turn.

Steve and Huck immediately held up their telescopes and stared at the airport. The island was too small, especially to facilitate take-off and landing. The airport was at the lowest point, and both ends were directly connected to the sea. The aircraft took off and landed like an aircraft carrier, and the entire airport was also visible at sea.

When they saw something coming out of Hercules transport plane, they couldn't help but curse: "Fuck!"

There were four cobra gun helicopters inside.

It is obvious that Yang Yuan wants to equip his territory with a powerful military force.

However, what puzzled Steve and the others was that the air cushioned boarding boat on the semi-submersible boat had never been opened. It was waiting on the sea. It was obvious that the things on the boat needed to be kept confidential and had to wait until the evening before landing.

However, six Hercules flew over and unloaded about a battalion of Ming soldiers at the airport. These were extended-range Hercules transport aircraft, which could take off from Senegal, a Gallic colony with friendly relations with Yang Feng, and fly directly here across the Atlantic Ocean. In fact, this transport aircraft with a transport aircraft that was like twins, with a load of nine tons, still reaching a terrifying range of 7,000 kilometers.

After the soldiers arrived, they began to block the airport. Even the nearby residents were driven away. In short, the airport and north of the airport were all emptied. Although some residents were unwilling to do so, they had to move out of their homes in the face of these fully armed soldiers and had to do so.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers began to pull up barbed wire to the south of the airport, set up inspection posts, and even built several small speedboats and heavy machine guns to drive away all the fishing boats and yachts on the nearby sea, including Steve and his two small yachts. They were also driven to at least three kilometers away from the shore. In the later stage, even the cobra helicopters were added to the expulsion range.

In short, with its shocking efficiency, the Ming army completely turned the area of ​​about six or seven square kilometers at the northernmost end of St. Martin before dark, and the 6 barbed wire and patrolling soldiers stopped anyone from approaching. The speedboats patrolling on the sea drove all ships within three kilometers of the coast. The armed helicopters in the sky patrolled the area. Those who dared to sneak into this range were immediately warned of fire without mercy.

"Damn it, why do I have an ominous premonition, what exactly are these guys trying to do?"

Steve, who was driven away, held a telescope and looked at the airport where it was already difficult to see the specific situation. He frowned and then looked at the giant semi-submersible ship with a mysterious aura.

The latter is still standing still on the sea like a dormant giant beast.

"Yuan, they have arrived."

Ten7,000 kilometers away, Hu Hao said to Yang Yuan with a smile.

"Is everything going well?"

Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

"Everything went well, the Americans had no doubt at all. Our people were publicly on board the ship in Dubai. The CIA people must know, so they must think that the ten air cushions boarded the 6th boat were our Navy 6th team members and their equipment."

Hu Hao said.

"That's good, let them do their work better. Oh, I don't know what expression will be when Eisenhower wakes up tomorrow morning and suddenly hears bad news."

Yang Feng said with a smug smile.

Hu Hao laughed too.

the next day.

"Hak, what are you doing?"

Steve, who had just woken up, said to Huck, who was in charge of surveillance while yawning.

Last night, the air cushioned boat on the semi-submersible boat finally landed, but it was carried out under light control, so they didn't see anything, including another group of spies on the shore, and it was obvious that the night vision instruments of the Ming army were much more advanced than theirs.

Just after that, Steve suddenly realized something was wrong, because Huck was staring at the terrified expression, looking at the shore that was covered with a golden layer of sun, and his hands holding the telescope were still trembling.

Steve felt a little nervous, and hurried forward quickly, snatched his telescope, and then looked in the direction he was staring.

"Damn it, it's a missile!"

Suddenly a scream of horror broke the calm of the sea.

In the military restricted area just established on the shore, twenty Yi-style medium-range ballistic missiles rose to the ground overnight, facing the rising Chaoyang, pointing to the sky, and exuding their majestic postures with their full domineering aura.

Half an hour later, the CIA, the Pentagon, and even the White House all exploded.

Alan Dulles had just woken up and had not brushed his teeth, and got the bad news like a bolt from the blue. After waking up from his initial confusion, he pushed away his subordinates who had reported the news to him without hesitation, and then rushed to the nearest phone. Poor Eisenhower was still on the bed, and was awakened by the basin of ice water. The President cursed and threw the phone invisibly, put on his clothes as quickly as possible, and hurriedly got on the bus and headed straight to the Pentagon. When he arrived, Alan Dulles also arrived.

"Damn, what did you do?"

Eisenhower said to his CIA Director without hesitation while running towards the command hall surrounded by his escort.

"His Excellency the President, this is very abnormal. According to our previous information, the semi-submersible ship was loaded with ten air cushioned boarding 6 boats, and two thousand Ming Navy 6 members and a batch of vehicles and supplies. Our people were monitoring it while they were on board."

Dulles said awkwardly.

"So what about the missiles erected on St. Martin? Are they growing out of the land like asparagus?"

Eisenhower roared angrily.

"Maybe they changed it again halfway through, and there is no need for a port when doing these hovercraft and semi-submersible boats."

Dulles said.

Just as he was saying this, Defense Minister Michael Roy stepped forward and said, "His Excellency President, we have sent reconnaissance planes, but the Ming army has officially issued a notice that any military aircraft from the Ming and other countries outside the Netherlands that entered the airspace of St. Martin without permission will be considered an invasion and they have the right to shoot down."

"Don't worry about this, just go to the low altitude to take photos and reconnaissance."

Eisenhower said.

It's time to do so, so how can you care about these trivial things? Those are twenty Yi missiles. Since Yang Feng deployed this missile, he would definitely not only bring a conventional warhead to it. Even if there is only one of the Q-type missiles of 100 million tons, a city like Washington will be razed to the ground in an instant, and there are twenty of them there.

The straight-line distance from St. Martin to New York is only 2,600 kilometers, and the longest range of this missile is 3,300 kilometers. Such a range can almost be reached even Detroit. All cities along the eastern coast, including Boston, are all under their shadow. These cities are all the core parts of the United States. It can be said that with Yang Feng's order, the United States will instantly turn from the world's largest power to a second-rate country that is inferior to Britain and France.

It's so poisonous to use your heart. (To be continued.)

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