Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

The TV screen has gone dark, but the lights of the battleship and the starry sky can be seen through the screen.

While waiting, the Intermediate Court has set up a lot of equipment, turning it into a command center to facilitate the transmission of information received here.

The big guys came and went, and finally there were more and more people in the yard, all of them were big guys in military uniforms.

The entire alley outside was under martial law, with soldiers standing guard every five steps and every ten steps.

I believe that after today, the sense of security among the residents here will be raised to a higher level, and many people who dare to take over this place will be scared away.

"Everyone, are you ready? It's almost time!" Zeng Wangcai's face appeared on the screen again.

"Wait a minute, the video isn't ready yet!" said a technician.

“No need to record!” Zeng Wangcai looked at the time and said, “It will start in fifteen minutes. I will give you the video of the whole process afterwards.”

"Then there is nothing to prepare..."

Fifteen minutes seemed as long as a century, and no one spoke in the middle courtyard anymore.

All the big guys were sitting in different levels, staring at the screen without blinking.

Zeng Youqian and his wife held each other's hands and could feel the wetness on each other's palms.

So nervous.

It's impossible not to be nervous. My son is about to do something big.

"Mom and Dad, don't worry, Wangcai will be fine!" Zhang Xiuzhi comforted.

"Well, we are proud!" Zeng Youqian said his true feelings with a blushing face.

"Oh, I'm so envious!" Uncle Li sighed, "You raised a good son. This kind of honor is not something that ordinary people can earn."

face?

Is this face?

This is hot blood...

Zeng Youqian rolled his eyes at Uncle Li.

Frankly speaking, Zeng Wangcai is also very nervous now. This is the first time in his two lifetimes that he has done such a big thing.

How big of a deal is this?

Maybe it’s the beginning of S3 season.

During the preparation, Zeng Wangcai communicated with the old men, including the three old men, and the big guys all believed that it was impossible to start the S3 season.

Their logic is simple: the Americans will not agree and will remain restrained.

Because America is developing very well now, and its only rival, the Russians, are facing many difficulties.

This reminded Zeng Wangcai that the Americans still had some tricks up their sleeves.

Therefore, Zeng Wangcai agreed with the views of the bigwigs that no matter how big the commotion was, it would most likely only occur in this sea area.

"Everyone... let's begin!" Zeng Wangcai said this with half of his body facing away from the camera, then took out his mobile phone and pressed the button.

Immediately afterwards, several lines of fire streaked across the sky.

"here we go!"

"The missiles are coming!"

"Can the Japs defend against it..."

Brush brush!

All the big guys stood up. No one was sitting at this moment. I don’t know how many eyes were staring at the TV.

"Look! The Japanese's air defense!"

"It's very important. It's a rare experience..."

"Fuck it, I blocked it... No..."

"..."

Amid the crowd's exclamations and regrets, the Japanese destroyers opened anti-aircraft fire, and many of the first wave of incoming missiles were actually blocked. In the end, only one destroyer was hit.

"Fuck him!" Yang Mingyuan stamped his feet in anger. "Wangcai, what are you doing? Are you really capable? We were stopped. The ship that was hit didn't seem to be a big deal. What kind of missiles did you give the pirates?"

"Don't worry, there's more!" Zeng Wangcai turned around and said with a ferocious face, "I promise you, today these three Japanese ships have sunk, I said it!"

Damn, I'm still too cautious!

Zeng Wangcai cursed himself inwardly, wondering why he didn't give Nick a tougher guy. He didn't expect the Japanese devils to be so powerful.

Judging from the current situation, the Japanese have indeed not been idle in recent years and have made good progress.

It seems that the wolf's ambition is still alive. As a defeated country, their development is better than our mother's...

Zeng Wangcai took out his cell phone and sent out another signal.

This was the insurance he took out to prevent the current situation.

However, what Zeng Wangcai is worried about now is that the insurance is the same as the first wave of missiles.

On the TV screen, a Japanese warship began to burn, but the fire was not big.

The peaceful night was broken by the sudden attack. In addition to the shining stars, the lights of airplanes could be seen in the sky.

After Zeng Wangcai sent out the second signal, another wave of missiles streaked across the sky.

Everyone looked at the screen nervously, expecting the scene they wanted to see to appear.

But unfortunately, this wave of missile attacks, in addition to expanding the results of the first round, left the other two Japanese destroyers intact.

"The one who rides on the horse..."

"It's been put down again!"

"We only destroyed one ship. What a pity! We have no chance!"

"Wangcai..."

I just don't fucking believe it!

Zeng Wangcai got angry and took out his cell phone to call out, yelling in bird language: "Fire at me, fire at me..."

"Uh......"

This sentence fired at me and directly brought Su Ming back to many years ago, when Zeng Wangcai was in the confrontation and called out on the radio in the imaginary enemy camp with this sentence.

Zeng Wangcai's tone was tragic at that time, but now Zeng Wangcai's tone is full of anger.

Soon, a wave of missiles took off and quickly attacked Zeng Wangcai's fleet.

"Ah..." Chen Yumei screamed in fright. She wanted to cover her eyes and not look, but she was worried that she had missed something.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Zeng Youqian hugged his wife's arm tightly, and his words of persuasion seemed to be directed at himself as well.

Zhang Xiuzhi didn't say anything, her hands were clenched into fists, her knuckles turned white.

Their tension did not last long. If the Japanese could defend against the missiles, the 055 would naturally be no problem for them.

"Seagull, call Seagull, I'm Seahorse, we're being attacked..." Zeng Wangcai was no longer nervous. He picked up the intercom and called Miller.

His action seemed to be "asking" Miller for the order to fire, but in fact it was just a show.

After making the call, Zeng Wangcai didn't even wait for a reply. He seized the fleeting opportunity and gave orders to Chongqing Railway, and then the YJ21 took off.

"Seagull, our unit has maneuvered to avoid the attack. Report completed. Oul..." Zeng Wangcai reported again, and then completely cut off the communication.

The picture on the TV began to change, which meant that the street urchin started running.

After a while, everyone in the Central Court saw the 055s appear and then move away from the battlefield.

"Wangcai, what are you doing? Don't you want to fight anymore?" Yang Mingyuan asked excitedly.

"Grandpa, don't be impatient!" Zeng Wangcai gritted his teeth and said, "I keep my word. I said I would blow up the Japanese, so I will definitely blow up the Japanese. Grandpa Su should understand what I am doing. I won't say more. You can watch slowly. You can't see it now, but there will be a picture in a while."

After saying that, the blue screen appeared. After a while, the picture reappeared, and the picture changed from the previous one to an aerial view.

Yang Mingyuan looked at Su Ming, who immediately explained, "Wangcai's ship has the advantage of distance, and will suffer in close combat. Wangcai is going to fight at a distance."

"Does this mean that Wangcai is going to kill the Japanese personally?"