When Yang Feng returned to the Republic of China, there were already a lot of guests waiting for him. Those who were fanatics, corrupt old forces, ambitious people, etc., traveled thousands of miles, and sneaked from Southeast Asia to Peking in various ways, waiting for the respected Mr. Yang to come back so as to contribute to their just cause.

Of course, these people don’t know each other, and they are all arranged to be under the strict protection of Jinyuan security personnel to ensure that they have no chance to meet.

"This is Comrade Ho Chi Minh, the leader of India's fantasy power." Director Chen and Comrade Hu first received Yang Feng's first meeting.

"Thank you for your hard work in Comrade Hu. I have long admired you. Being able to continue to liberation of your nation under the iron hoof of the Japanese imperialists is really a role model for us." Yang Feng said seriously.

"Mr. Yang, you are so polite. A great man like you is truly worthy of respect." Comrade Hu said with a flattering look, his head almost touching his knees.

"Too, so polite. I'll be a little ashamed if you say this." Yang Feng said with a smile, not seeing any sign of shame at all. Their stinginess of the two made Director Chen's mouth twitch a few times.

"Well, Comrade Hu, I don't like nonsense. If you have any needs in the future, you can contact me directly. When you leave, I will give you a radio station and send me a message when you need weapons and ammunition. Or if you are afraid of insecurity, you can send someone to send a message to the Guangxi army there on the Sino-Vietnam border. If you can establish a secret passage, you can also find them to ask what you need at any time. However, I must explain that I also need to depend on the results. If you do not satisfy me, I will reduce or even cut off the help you will give you." Yang Feng said.

"Mr. Yang, please rest assured. We will let Japan truly see the righteous power of the Vietnamese people." Comrade Hu said, patting his chest.

Sending off the ge fanatics, then it should be the representative of the support of those sinful colonists.

"Dear Bishop, I really hope to help you, but you have to give me some benefits, right?" No matter what, this guy didn't expect that the Frenchman found him was an archbishop of Gaotai.

"Mr. Yang. God will bless you to help us with the righteous cause." The charlatan said in a nagging voice.

"That's not interesting!" Yang Feng smiled and fiddled with the medical knight badge on his chest, showing that he was already a person of faith.

"But it is said that you regard our Father Sun as a prophet. Can I also follow in the footsteps of the Father?" He thought for a while and suddenly said curiously.

The charlatan coughed because of his saliva.

"Arms enough to arm 20,000 people." Yang Feng said staring at him.

The other party hesitated for a moment and stretched out ten fingers.

"Too much, not worth the price." Yang Feng quickly shook his head.

"Mr. Yang, you will become immortal and accept worship from countless people." The charlatan said quickly.

"I don't lack worship. Now some people worship me." Yang Feng said: "There are up to 50,000 people. You should know that the more arms, the better. Without too many logistics guns, it is a burden."

"Okay!" The charlatan agreed happily. In fact, this number had already made him ecstatic. In his opinion, it was worth doing this transaction with ten thousand guns.

However, Yang Feng also clearly demanded that they must carry out anti-Japanese activities, otherwise he would not continue to drop ammunition on them or else.

After sending off the satisfied charlatan, Yang Feng called Caiyi's sister in and said, "Let me find someone to contact me with something called Kawagaojiao in Vietnam, and I said I am very interested in them and am willing to provide them with certain funding."

Sister Caiyi went out for no reason.

"Next? Why are there so many people who hope to walk onto the altar with blood and bones these days? Why can't we sit down and enjoy life as peacefully as I do?" This guy said to himself as he looked at the long list in his hand.

"Please respect Mr. Ng Tingyan." He suddenly saw an exciting name and immediately said without hesitation.

Although the Japanese nominally gave Vietnam independence, they were actually no different from the small puppet Manchu Kingdom. Especially in order to gain the recognition of the vast majority of people in Vietnam, the Japanese adopted the principle of respecting Buddhism. In addition, Saigon Datusha died in the death of Westerners and their collaborators, so believers like Ng Tingyan or Ng Tingyan were also hostile to the Japanese. At this time, Ng Tingyan and his brother Ng Tingkui had already gone to the United States. This time, JY's employees invited him.

Because of the issue of faith, the meeting between the two of them was full of affection, especially when it comes to Saigon Grand Tusha, they were inevitably booed.

"Mr. Wu, I am also filled with grief and anger when my brothers and sisters in India were treated cruelly by the Japanese. Unfortunately, I am a foreigner and it is not convenient to interfere in your country's affairs, but why don't you go back and lead them to fight for freedom?

Emperor Bao and his court have become the minions of the Japanese. Their army's nature in India has already destined their end. What awaits them after the war must be a military court. Have you ever thought about it? Isn't this the opportunity for the Indian people? Do you still hope that your country will eventually fall into the hands of a group of atheists?

With the influence of your family, I and the support of the Holy See, you are fully capable of establishing a free-spirited Republic of Vietnam, a completely Westernized country, and then embarking on the road to prosperity and strength from now on.

At that time, we, China and Vietnam will love each other forever like brothers." Yang Feng said with disgust and affectionate feelings.

"Mr. Yang, what kind of support can you give us? And what if the war is over and the French want to come back?" Wu Tingyan said excitedly.

"French? After this war, will France still be the same as before?" Yang Feng said disdainfully: "After this war, the overlord of the world will be the United States. In Asia, if you are not humble, I will have the final say. You should be very clear about their attitude towards India in the United States. With the support of Americans and me, do you still need to be afraid of the French?

As for the support I give you, we are brothers, we are all the Lord’s people, I will give you whatever you need." Yang Feng said while drawing a cross on his chest.

Since he said that, Wu Tingyan was relieved. Of course, he was not a fool. Naturally, he understood that Yang Feng would not really help him for that cross. All Yang Feng needed was the chaos in Japan's occupied areas. It was this that made him sure that Yang Feng was really helping him, but what he didn't know was that he was not the only one of the Vietnamese liberators that Yang Feng really helped.

After laying a solid foundation for the bloody civil war in Vietnam for the next half century, Yang Feng immediately began to meet with justice people from other Southeast Asian countries one by one. He had the same attitude. He had to give arms to arms and money anyway. In the end, this guy calculated that he was actually supporting dozens of forces at the same time.

"This has to be managed specifically, otherwise it would be bad if you make a mistake. You can't give Comrade Hu's things to Brother Wu, and give Brother Wu's things to the charlatans, right?" This guy said with some emotion.

Just when he completed the plan to disrupt Southeast Asia, the turboprop Mustang he had been looking forward to was released, with a maximum speed of 850 kilometers, a maximum flight altitude of 13,000 meters, and a combat radius of 2,200 kilometers after two auxiliary fuel tanks. This means that his bomber group can attack Japan under the escort of fighter jets.

However, this aircraft did not shock him. What really shocked him was the turboprop twin-body demon. This aircraft, which had never been in history, was simply a monster. Not only did it easily exceed 800 speeds, but it also had a maximum flight altitude of 15,000 meters. More importantly, it could hang three sub-fuel tanks, which made its combat radius even exceed 2,500 kilometers. Moreover, because the engine had enough residual power, its nose could not only be equipped with semi-automatic radar sights, but also the small radar of Liu Ye. This means that even if he attacked Tokyo at night, he would not have to worry about not having escort.

As for the moonlight that the Japanese are working hard to make, it can be said to be a joke in front of such aircraft. You can imagine how desperate the Japanese were when countless bombers flew over Tokyo under the escort of fighter jets.

However, this kind of thing cannot be known for the time being that they can fly so far, otherwise Roosevelt would have to ask for it. Such a good thing can at least be revealed when he and the Japanese are killed in the dark.

In fact, it is easy to deal with. Don’t let people know that they can hang a secondary fuel tank. You can reserve a space in the design to facilitate modification in the future.

As for whether North American companies will ask themselves questions about piracy, there is no need to consider this. There are no North American companies now, and Lockheed has long been annexed.

After visiting the test flight of the new fighter, it is the turn of Scud to test the launch. Dozens of German scientists, including von Braun, came all the way and had been waiting in Peking for more than a week.

It’s not that Yang Feng was willing to leave them alone, but that the launch of this thing is not as simple as firing a cannon. Just a lot of technical information requires the missile soldiers carefully selected from various universities to study for a while, and even so, they are still trembling.

"Doctor, you will see the birth of a miracle soon." The guy said, holding von Braun's hand at the airport.

"Mr. Yang, let's wait and see." Von Braun replied with a smile. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!