Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　However, their answer was a burst of gunfire.

　　A large number of people in the political department were massacred.

　　……

　　……

　　When the air force who was preparing for the next batch of bombings found a large number of white flags raised below.

　　The matter was passed to the theater command room immediately.

　　"Surrender?"

　　Ma Zhanshan looked at the telegram in front of him and shook his head, "I thought it would last for many days, but I didn't expect to surrender like this. It's really meaningless."

　　"They couldn't compete with Lao Maozi's original troops in their resistance, so it's a mistake to be able to persist for so many days." Bai Chongxi smiled slightly, showing a refined atmosphere.

　　"Hey, you really have a way of speaking for them." Ma Zhanshan smiled wryly, and then found a telegram from the table: "This is a telegram from the President, asking us to execute Blair Cocker , how do you solve it?"

　　"How to deal with it?"

　　Bai Chongxi smiled slightly and smoked a cigar, "Let's settle it like this, kill him according to the President's wishes!"

　　"There is also a commander of the group army, what is his name, let's get rid of it too."

　　"Okay, let's do what the commander wants." Ma Zhanshan was influenced by Bai Chongxi, and he also picked up a cigar and continued to smoke, "々Communicate the troops, let them take over the troops and clean up the battlefield."

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　　But just as they were about to clean up the battlefield, a team of air forces from the north of the Soviet Union came towards here.

　　The roar of the sky came out from the clouds.

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　A series of explosions sounded on Huaxia's artillery positions.

　　"Damn, careless! This is a Soviet/Union plane!"

　　Ma Zhanshan saw something was wrong at a glance, and immediately took a telescope and looked into the sky, and saw more than 30 planes in the sky, bombing the artillery positions, and thick smoke was already rising from the heavy artillery positions.

　　"What about the anti-aircraft guns, what are the anti-aircraft guns for? Let them pay attention to the enemy's situation at all times, and they are all ignored?"

　　Ma Zhanshan became angry and began to shake the phone.

　　In fact, without Ma Zhanshan shaking, the artillery division has already begun to respond, 8 (Li Hao) 8mm anti-aircraft guns, 115mm anti-aircraft guns, and 40mm anti-aircraft guns fired one after another, forming a dense firepower network.

　　Demonstrated quick reflexes.

　　They went smoothly, and they were indeed paralyzed. Who would have thought that such a situation would happen,

　　However, their responsiveness is still there.

　　"Anti-aircraft guns! Their anti-aircraft guns have such a high range!"

　　Delmas was flying the plane, hovering in the sky, and made various actions in a thrilling manner.

　　But looking at the planes being hit by anti-aircraft guns, his heart was also in pain.

　　They were ordered to make a long-distance raid. They thought they would get great results. Who would have thought that they would encounter such an intensive attack.

　　While Delmas was thinking up and down, a series of shells from 115mm anti-aircraft guns chased after him.

　　There was no response at all, and it exploded in an instant! .

Chapter 845 Sakhalin Raiders ([-])

　　All Qingluan fighter jets took off.

　　Drilling out from the clouds and roaring.

　　Twenty in total.

　　Huang Changgong looked at the Soviet/Union planes in front of him, ten of them were swept away by the anti-aircraft guns on the ground, and he couldn't help shouting: "The target in front has its own attack, and the troops on the ground must not let the ground steal the credit!"

　　"Yes!"

　　The plane in the rear, accompanied by a powerful roar, the engine was turned to the maximum, and a long wave of air was drawn in the air, roaring towards it.

　　"Get out of the way!"

　　The machine guns attacked quickly, and a series of bullets shot/fired over.

　　Pulitzer yelled on the communication channel, and at the same time, his subordinates did not stop at all, and quickly turned the fuselage.

　　"What's wrong, what happened."

　　Vincent flipped reflexively, narrowly dodging the machine gun.

　　"Vincent, it's the plane of the Huaxia people. The damn Huaxia people's plane is coming in. We have surpassed the scheduled world, retreat quickly!"

　　Pulitzer, who had fought against Huaxia Aircraft several times, was very familiar with the Qingluan fighter jets, and immediately saw that these aircraft belonged to Huaxia.

　　Of course, without him identifying it, other people will also see that the banner of the Eight-sided Han Sword is not in vain.

　　"What about the Chinese planes? Even if the performance is good, so what, this thing still depends on 053's technology, and the quality of the pilots is what determines the outcome of an air battle!"

　　Vincent laughed. He was transferred from the Western Front, and he was not comparable to that Pulitzer bumpkin.

　　However, next, let Vincent learn a lesson with his life, what is a pilot contest!

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　The missile was launched directly from under the wing of the Qingluan fighter jet, heading straight for Vincent's plane.

　　He didn't even respond, and was torn to pieces by the missile.

　　Huaxia's missile technology has stepped up to a higher level than before. If before, they could still avoid it, but now, whether it is speed or accuracy, more than [-]% of them will not fail.

　　Caught off guard, Wen Sen's plane and his people exploded into bright fireworks in the air, and the powerful explosion knocked a nearby plane into the air and shredded it into pieces.

　　Pulitzer was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, and made a series of evasive movements. After he stabilized, he hurried over to check, only to find that the three planes had followed suit.

　　However, his good times did not last long.

　　A plane had already set its sights on Pulitzer. Whoosh, the missiles were launched instantly, killing all the missiles. Nine missiles directly hit Pulitzer's plane.

　　There was another roar, the plane exploded, and was directly hit by nine missiles. The explosive force generated instantly tore the plane into pieces!

　　Another plane roared in, and cooperated with another Qingluan fighter jet to wipe out the remaining planes.

　　……

　　"Find out the source of this fleet of planes for me, I want to kill all its air force bases!"

　　Ma Zhanshan said coldly, the war room had long been filled with smoke and dust, and everything smelled of cigars.

　　The dog day Soviet/Union aircraft, this sudden attack caused him to lose more than a dozen heavy artillery pieces!

　　This time, they must be beaten out!

　　……

　　Huaxia, Vladivostok Province——

　　Tang Qingyu looked at the battle report of Kyrgyz Province, hummed lightly, stopped paying attention, and continued drinking his coffee.

　　There is no need to pay attention to this matter, because the military strength of this Kyrgyz province has reached a certain level of ability to let go, and the resources are sufficient to be independent.

　　Two heavyweights, brave and resourceful, are enough to deal with the next situation.

　　Although the air strike was a bit sudden and caused some equipment loss, it didn't matter to Tang Qingyu, just make up for it. To be honest, he didn't have much time to take care of it.

　　There are still many such things that he needs to deal with.

　　Take, for example, the situation in the Far East.

　　He picked up the phone leisurely, and dialed a number very leisurely.

　　"(bdba) beep beep—"

　　"Hello, Vladivostok Air Force Base?"

　　"I'm Tang Qingyu, and now I order that the Falcon Project begin..."

　　----

　　It was another order. In the Far East, the newly established air force base in Vladivostok Province was filled with Qingluan fighter jets and Suzaku bombers.

　　There are more than 500 planes overwhelming, heading towards Sakhalin Island.

　　The sound of the engine resounded extremely, gathered together, and could be heard from far away.

　　The residents of Vladivostok Province, who had just settled down, couldn't help but look up at the sky. The planes were aggressive, and the target seemed to be northeast.

　　"Who else suffered?"

　　"I don't know. The Iron Blood Army is dispatched again. I'm really worried about the people who are about to be bombed."

　　"Don't worry, we are now ruled by the Chinese Empire and belong to Vladivostok Province."

　　"Strictly speaking, we are already called Chinese people."

　　"Yes, when our side was harassed by artillery fire, the Soviet Union did not know where it was."

　　"It was occupied, and no one came to recover it."

　　"However, being ruled by the Chinese Empire is still very good. At least the living conditions and policies are a few blocks away from the previous Soviet/Union."

　　"Well, I hope that the place that is about to be bombed, it's better to be acquainted, so as not to suffer."

　　……

　　Residents of Vladivostok Province talked and discussed the place that was about to be bombed.

　　It's just that no one can imagine where the Huaxia bombed.

　　Because the spies here were all killed by the people from the Military Intelligence Department.

　　Since Vladivostok Province was occupied, all the spies lurking here were captured and killed by Tang Qingyu using the marks on the holographic map to give the military intelligence department coordinates.

　　So, no matter how good you are at lurking, you still have to die!

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　　Soviet Union, Sakhalin.