Just when Kennedy returned to the United States after his vacation, Head of State Yang seriously submitted a proposal to add this year's budget to Congress, officially launching the Chang'e plan, and it was quickly passed after a vote. So the Ming Empire empire embarked on a long journey to the moon with a dumbfounded gaze.n∈n∈,.

This plan is under the responsibility of the Space Administration directly under the Head of State.

This is a newly established specialized agency with similar functions to Nasa. Previously, because the Ming Dynasty's aerospace business was under the responsibility of Xingchen Company, which had a special management agency, the Space Administration was not established separately. Now it is just taking this opportunity to build it up. This agency is located outside of the government ministries, which means it is only responsible to the head of state, including the director, who is also a personal guard appointed by Yang Feng.

This will ensure that he has control over everything at any time, because the director can report any problems that need to be solved to him at any time through other personal guards, and then convey his orders.

After all, there are too many things that cannot be told about in this project. The highest level of scam is to deceive oneself. Apart from him and a few of his main confidants and the chief engineer in charge of the project, no one can know the true situation of the Chang'e plan. This is something related to national strategy. If any American mole that penetrated the Space Administration knows, it will not be considered the Apollo plan. Every year, it takes 0.5% of GDP to achieve such a great feat as landing on the moon, it must be guaranteed that the Americans can continue to do it.

There are many people in the Ming Dynasty scientist team who have studied in the United States. If the CIA has not developed a downline among these people, I guess they won’t even believe it.

Even the chief engineers he appointed at the same time were from the United States!

Of course, the entire Chang'e plan cannot be achieved in one step, which is too amazing. In fact, it will be divided into three steps. The first step is manned space flight. This step is to be played. Head Yang will not cheat for those scientists. They must complete the development of all the rockets to spacecraft, and at most he will provide some theoretical support. With the current strength of the Ming Dynasty, it is not difficult to achieve this. The rocket is very simple, it is nothing more than a super-large intercontinental missile. Even if the carrying capacity is not enough, it can be tied up to the booster. Spaceships are not a black technology. The Soviets can do it immediately. With the strength of the Ming Dynasty, it would be a joke.

The second step is lunar exploration. This step is half true and half false. It is possible to launch a probe to the moon. This is also not difficult. The Soviets sent two of them there, but there was no need for unmanned spacecraft to come later. They could send two or three rockets casually, and then leave the rest to the Voyager to solve.

As for the third step, the moon landing, this step is completely false. Just play a video. Although it was recorded on the moon, it can be said that his confidants were completed in the studio, and no one would doubt this video. Because it was originally true, Chief Yang would not make those low-level mistakes and then let those conspiracy theorists lie on the video to pick him up.

For this plan, the Space Administration will invest in the construction of new launch sites, new rocket manufacturing plants, new spacecraft manufacturing bases, training centers, and measurement and control centers. Unlike the Star Company, which launches satellites, this project only carries manned space flights and lands on the moon. This is normal. No country will share things of this level with others. In fact, Yang Feng was able to bring out cutting-edge technology such as satellite launch, which has made many people feel incredible.

The new base of the Ming Dynasty Space Administration is still located in Yongning Prefecture, but it is located further north of the Tawau Aerospace Base and in Xinmin Port. In fact, it is the original Sandakan. This city, which was originally dominated by Chinese, is mostly Fujian. I think the original name is not good, so I simply voted and changed it to myself that suited my wishes.

Head Yang's goal is to build this place into Houston in the East in the future, except for the launch of ordinary satellites, all other space activities will be carried out here. You must know that the Ming Dynasty not only lands on the moon, but even landing on Mars will be included in the next development plan.

The Ming Space Administration announced a very compact schedule. The first unmanned spacecraft will be launched in the second half of next year to conduct flight experiments around the earth, and the manned spacecraft will be launched in the year afterwards, and the lunar probe will be launched. All preliminary preparations for the moon landing will be completed within five years. The manned spacecraft will embark on an interstellar journey for the first time in five years.

Of course, the premise of all this is to create a heavy rocket that can launch spacecraft.

"Our ancestors had already shot rockets into the sky a thousand years ago. Today, as their descendants, we must re-standing the commanding heights of this technology. In order to land on the moon, we will develop an unparalleled super rocket. It will exceed one hundred meters in length and weigh more than three thousand tons. It will have the ability to send spacecraft weighing more than forty tons to the moon. The name of this rocket is Kuafu, and it will open the interstellar door for the descendants of Yan and Huang like a giant chasing the sun!

In the news program of the Ming Empire TV station, Chief Yang waved his arm and shouted a deafening voice.

Well, it was indeed very deafening. The deaf man was almost stunned by him. Everyone who heard his voice on the TV and radio had two words echoed in their minds...

Crazy, so crazy.

At this time when it was already extremely dazzling to send hundreds of kilograms of payload into space, he actually wanted to make it. No, it should be more suitable to use construction. This thing is too big, so he can only use the word construction. He actually wanted to build a launch vehicle that weighs a destroyer that can deliver dozens of tons of payload to the moon. Head Yang's brain can really be described as crazy, not to mention that he will complete all this within five years.

However, then several academicians of the Royal Academy of Sciences of the Ming Dynasty were interviewed on the TV station to explain domestic doubts, so that they could understand that such rockets are not difficult with the current Ming Dynasty's technical strength. Rockets are not intercontinental missiles. Although the two can actually interchange roles, if the rockets want to increase their carrying capacity, they just need to expand. A rocket of 100 tons can send hundreds of kilograms or even tons of payloads into space, a thousand tons is enough to send several tons or even dozens of tons of payloads into space, and a three thousand tons of rocket has the ability to send dozens or even hundreds of tons of payloads into space.

To put it bluntly, this thing is a matter of money. As long as there is enough investment and amplification in the existing technology, this rocket can be made.

As for the money issue...

"Fortunately we have the world's second largest economy and the head of the world's largest wealthy."

Dr. Shi Zi, the newly appointed chief engineer of the Chang'e program of the Space Administration, said with a smile.

Well, this does solve domestic doubts. Isn’t it just money? The people of the Ming Dynasty don’t take money seriously now. Don’t donate 100 or 5 billion per person, and donate face and make a sigh. The Ming Dynasty is ahead of others in everything, and must not lag behind others in aerospace technology. What else can be more respectful than landing on the moon?

So soon afterwards, a wave of donations for the moon landing project was set off in the Ming Dynasty, especially those monarchs of the territorial kings and rich people who were bored to marry their wives. They even regarded this as a stage for showing off their wealth, and the chief of Abu Dhabi alone threw out a full ten million.

Just as the Ming Dynasty launched a vigorous space maiden entry, a large container ship sailed away from Shuntian Port. There were a total of 2,000 containers on the ship, and the destination was Vladivostok. The customs declaration forms of these containers were written in clothing, shoes, hats, children's toys and electronic products. This is just a very common batch of such goods sent to the Soviet Union by the Ming Dynasty. Every year, a large number of light industrial products were shipped from the Ming Dynasty to the Soviet Union, and tens of millions of tons of crude oil were transported from the Soviet ports to the Ming Dynasty every year. The annual trade volume between the two countries exceeded 500 million US dollars, and it was still growing steadily.

Of course, this ship is definitely not what is written on the customs declaration form.

When these containers were transported to Vladivostok, they were soon sent to the naval base and sprayed with another color of paint, and turned into containers produced by the Soviet Union, where they were loaded with military transport ships and sent directly to Ishikawa Port.

After landing at Ishikazu Port, these containers were towed to Sapporo, and then loaded onto the train and transported along the railway to Hakodate. The entire transportation did not attract any attention. In order to confuse the US military, the Soviets had been using containers in large quantities to provide supplies to the Social Labor Party a few months ago, and Ishikazu Port also carried out corresponding construction. Every day, a large number of containers were loaded with various materials to send to various parts of Hokkaido, including everything from arms to civilian materials and even food. Even if the spies who infiltrated Hokkaido saw it, they would only think that these containers were no different from before.

After these containers were transported to Hakodate, they were directly dispersed to four military bases on the north coast of the Tsugu Strait.

The information about these containers, along with a bunch of other information about the Japanese People's Liberation Army, was sent to General Decker. The highest commander of the US military stationed in Japan took a casual look and posted a name that he had seen. In his opinion, this information was of little value. It was nothing more than that the Soviets gave the Social Labor Party a batch of new arms.

But he didn't know. At this time, in the military camps on the north bank of the Jinqing Strait, containers were opening one by one, and the aluminum alloy bottom inflatable boats were being dragged out from inside by those Japanese People's Liberation Army soldiers, and then they began to inflate. At the same time, they began to be familiar with the use of these small boats in the instructions, of course there was nothing to be familiar with. Who wouldn't be able to drive a small sampan by the Japanese who made a living by the sea? It's just that the materials of this sampan are special.

It’s just a rubber inflatable boat, not a high-tech one. At that time in Beidaying, the respected Mr. Zhang Hanqing gave a lot of them to the Imperial Army!

At this time, everything was ready in these four barracks. The most elite troops of the Japanese People's Liberation Army, which were all four infantry divisions, were waiting for these inflatable boats.

At the same time, in the front command of the Hakodate Japanese People's Liberation Army Crossing the Sea Battle, the commander-in-chief, former Japanese major general, General Yamada, knelt solemnly in front of dozens of portraits of his comrades. He was sent back from the Luzon prisoner-of-war camp, most of whom were comrades who starved to death in the Luzon jungle. With memories of the past, Admiral Yamada took out a broken saber from the box on the ground and wiped it quietly for a full minute. Then he stood up resolutely and walked out the door while saying to the young officer who was following him: "Tell me the order, for freedom, honor, and hatred, start to act!"

The officer bowed vigorously and then turned and left.

A few minutes later, in the four barracks near the sea, Japanese People's Liberation Army soldiers dragging inflatable boats silently rushed to the beach on a rainy night. The black raincoat formed a spectacular scene with countless reflections of stars.

Every soldier under the raincoat was fully armed, carrying an AK47 assault rifle, carrying eight magazines filled with bullets, wearing Su-style steel helmets, wearing the same Su-style military uniform, lemon grenades, and carrying RPG rocket launchers carrying rockets and mortars. Recoilless cannons and shell boxes were black like a surging black tide.

These four infantry divisions are all light infantry, without a heavy artillery, and the most powerful weapon is only the recoilless cannon. Even the mortars are only sixty.

The inflatable boat Yang Feng gave them could not bring heavier weapons either.

All heavy weapons will be transported by the small landing craft they built themselves, but they must wait until these four divisions seize the beachhead, otherwise countless cannons on the other side will easily bombard them into the seabed. Of course, if those cannons find these inflatable boats, they will also easily bombard them into the seabed. In fact, large-caliber machine guns can solve them.

So you can only attack.

On rainy nights, small boats that are too small can't be discovered by radar. There are no US patrol ships at sea. There are a large number of shore-ship missiles and mosquito boats in Hakodate. So far, the Japanese People's Liberation Army has launched more than 400 such missiles to the other side. Not to mention US warships, even the Port of Aomori has been patronized by mosquito boats.

In addition, the Japanese PLA Air Force, mainly Il 28, Jacques 25 and MiG 21, also bombed Aomori many times. Of course, the US military did not stop bombing Hakodate and Sapporo. Although there was no land war between the two sides during this period, the war was still fierce at sea and in the sky, and even developed to use ballistic missiles to bomb each other, and redstone to Scud, which also made the world a lively sight. In this case, the Tsuguku Strait has almost become a forbidden area for death, and even fishermen dare not go into the sea.

Anyway, dozens of large warships were protected by two American aircraft carrier formations on both sides. In the narrow strait, they were afraid of mosquito boats, and they were not afraid of this thing on the sea outside. Just keeping the Social Labor Party from obtaining landing ships is enough to ensure Aomori's safety.

But unfortunately, they underestimated their opponent's madness.

On an inflatable boat, Nakamura, the Japanese People's Liberation Army Major, looked back. Twenty soldiers behind him were lying in the cabin, because of the same color, almost integrated with the black airbags on both sides, but everyone's eyes were filled with the same enthusiasm as fire, although there were thousands of cannons of various caliber, and they only had rifles and grenades. But no one was afraid because they all had the most powerful weapons in their hearts.

They have faith.

"Comrades, for the sake of the new Japan, move forward!"

Nakamura waved his hand and shouted in a low voice. The inflatable boats under his feet immediately started to move. Around him, countless similar inflatable boats also started to move. On these inflatable boats, they all had firm expressions and rowed hard...

Uh, the soldiers paddling the oars.

In order to ensure the secret, they could only use this method. The sound of hundreds of hanging up and working together was easy to hear. Any nearby spy could ruin their carefully prepared plan, so they could only paddle and row to the other side. Even if they left the shore, they could not turn on the machine, because they could not guarantee that there were no US submarines below. The noise of so many engines was easily detected by the underwater sonar.

These diesel engines can only be used during the final charge, of course if they still have a chance to use them.

Forty thousand soldiers rowed in shifts of two thousand inflatable boats, carrying hatred for the invaders, infinite longing for a better future, and firm faith in life, and began their great journey. The dark sea, the surging waves, and the cold rainy night, everything seemed like the accompaniment of this epic, sounding the horn to sweep the invaders for the heroes of these nations.

Daoya, a small town in northern Aomori near dawn.

Yoshida, a Japanese mainland soldier, sat drowsy on his post, and the searchlight next to him slowly turned back and forth, constantly sweeping across the sea on a rainy night with strong light.

This northernmost town at the northern peninsula, because it is closest to Hakodate, has become the forefront of coastal defense. Not only is there a brigade of US troops stationed, but there is also a whole division of the land. The entire coast is completely built with reinforced concrete fortresses, and there are various anti-landing facilities that decorate it like Omaha Beach. There are large forts on the mountain behind it, and countless artillery positions on the coast. High-power radars use electromagnetic waves to scan the Tinqing Strait day and night. Even a small fishing boat with dozens of tons on the sea cannot escape detection.

Once the target is discovered, the overwhelming artillery fire is ready to send the invading enemy into the sea at any time.

However, although there are many troops here, it is just a data. In fact, because I think the enemy on the other side cannot fly across the strait, from top to bottom, from the US military to Lu Zi, they are in an extremely relaxed state. When I should take a vacation, pick up girls, and rape a female student. Especially when the US military is not on duty, most of them drive to Aomori.

This ghost place is just a small fishing village, with only a few thousand residents in total, and they were almost running away at this time. Not to mention female students, there were not many fat aunts. For Mijun and others, it was as deserted as the Sahara Desert.

"These ghosts!"

Yoshida, who was awakened by a muffled thunder in the sky, looked at a small building not far behind him and said angrily.

There were vaguely unscrupulous laughter and exaggerated screams from women. It was a comfort station specially opened by the Japanese government for Mi Jun. They were all young girls from Tokyo to solve the loneliness of these young people who traveled across the ocean and left their hometowns for peace and tranquility in Japan, just like when they occupied this country.

"Pooh!"

Yoshida spat with a resentment.

At this moment, a flash of lightning broke through the night. He was stunned for a moment. With the passing lightning, something strange seemed to be seen on the dark sea. He hurriedly adjusted the searchlight. A vague boat appeared in the distance, followed by the second, third, and fourth...

Countless black boats appeared silently in his sight.

Yoshida shivered without hesitation.

Of course it is not the trembling of fear.

He was excited. At this moment, Yoshida almost cheered excitedly. He finally waited for the People's Liberation Army. He finally waited for the savior of the Japanese people, freedom, equality, and dignity. The day of liberation finally came. He rushed to the two sleeping comrades next to him like crazy, and quickly kicked them up. Before one of them could react, he pulled him up and dragged him to the searchlight, pointing his finger at the sea.

The latter rubbed his eyes hard, then knelt on the ground excitedly, spreading his arms and bursting into tears. Another soldier who was also kicked to the point of knowing that he immediately rushed out of the outpost and rushed to the brigade not far away.

Three minutes later, Nakasa Ozawa, an underground member of the Japanese Social Labor Party and the captain of the 9th Division of the Land and Zi, rushed to the coast in his clothes. At this time, a red cloth strip had already appeared on his right arm. On several artillery positions behind him, all the cannons raised their guns, but the pointing point was to the south, pointing to the brigade of the 45th Infantry Division of the US Army two kilometers away.

Major Nakamura, who set out from Hakodate, looked at the beach ahead with incredible eyes. The light beam of the searchlight was pointing at the empty sea on their right. The area where the inflatable boat that rushed to the beach was pitch black like a dark tide was pitch black. On the beach less than 30 meters away from them, more than a dozen enemy soldiers were waving their hands excitedly. The unknown Nakamura signaled his subordinates who had raised their guns not to do it first. The inflatable boat he was riding quickly rushed to the beach under the tide. Then Nakasa Ozawa, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward to support him who had disembarked.

The moment Nakamura stepped onto the land of Honshu Island, the enemy who was supposed to be hiding in the fortress and fired at him, held his hand tightly and said in an excited voice: "I finally waited for you, comrade!"

A comrade who is full of affection officially announced the successful landing of the Japanese People's Liberation Army.

When a reactionary government lackey discovered all this and sounded the alarm, nearly two hundred inflatable boats had already rushed to the beach. Four thousand fully armed Japanese People's Liberation Army soldiers were leading the welcome Lu Zi soldiers, sweeping all the shore defense fortresses at the fastest speed. At the same time, dozens of 105mm howitzers on the artillery positions that were already under their control suddenly roared, and the roaring shells that had cut through the night instantly hit the brigade of the US First Brigade.

One of the shells, like God's help, hit the residence of Major General Davidson, the unlucky Supreme Commander of the Damasa Warrior, went to see God in his sleep. (To be continued.)

ps: Don't guess randomly. Yesterday, the power outage was cut off from 4 am to 10 pm. This chapter is 6,000 words sf0916
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