The Aurora Legion controlled by Zhou Qingfeng is too small, and it is already very difficult to rule a million-level population. It is impossible to compete with two million-level populations in the north, with a regional boundary of millions of square kilometers, and highly developed infrastructure.

Zhou Qingfeng knew that Yingkele was playing tricks on his own behind his back, but he had no way of doing this. He could only deal with Yingkele's younger brother, and it was difficult to deal with it. In this case, he would become his only choice.

There are still many killing weapons in the United States and various overseas military bases, but those are not under the control of the Aurora Legion. Zhou Qingfeng can find a way to get the killing weapons from the real world.

As for ballistic missiles, the technology of the Rabbit family is probably the bottom among the five big gangsters, and even the hairy bear is not as good as that. We often sigh that Rabbit's aero engine technology is twenty or thirty years behind Thieves, but the technology of the ballistic missile is even worse, thirty or 40 years behind.

For example, the Rabbit's current best submarine-launched ballistic missile, "Jiu Lang-2", corresponds to the "Trident C4" of Thieves. The ranges of the two are similar, but the warhead weight of the former is only half that of the latter, which is still a little different.

Our "Jilang-2" entered combat readiness cruise with the latest ballistic missile nuclear submarine two years ago. But the "Trident C4" of "Shijie" was put into service in the late 1970s and was retired more than ten years ago!

The rabbit has been reforming and opening up for almost forty years. The keyboard warriors have gone from kneeling down and licking the early days to now appearing as arrogance of "destroying the Japanese and slaughtering the Americans". They are incompetent in their work and are the first to speak out, and they are really indecent IQ.

Now Zhou Qingfeng naturally doesn’t expect to do anything “Dongfeng-31” or “Dongfeng-41”, but he can’t even buy the “Dongfeng-5” of the 1980s, so he is unhappy. The dream of dominating the world is completely shattered!

"If you only sell 'Dongfeng-3', won't your conscience hurt?" Zhou Qingfeng took a Yun-Ba to the secret base in the hinterland of the Zhuanghua family. He dressed up as a big dog with a mustache. As soon as he got off the plane, he was warmly welcomed by the officers and soldiers in the queue.

"No, what kind of conscience is needed to do arms transactions?" Xiao Jinlang followed Zhou Qingfeng and ignored his complaints. At most, he greeted the head of the base to greet the Times. For an introduction, he exchanged a few greetings and led Zhou Qingfeng to the cave library of the base.

Modern ballistic missiles emphasize the word "fast". A heavy all-terrain vehicle completes transportation, erecting, launching all tasks, and even completing daily maintenance work for short-term storage, bullet body testing, etc. A vehicle handles everything so that it can survive.

But the 'Dongfeng-3' is indeed too old. It also uses an old-fashioned trailer to transport it, requiring the owner to infused with super troublesome liquid fuel.

The lifting, testing, launching and other work also requires the cooperation of a large number of other professional vehicles. It takes a lot of professionals to serve the launch of the "Dongfeng-3" and it takes a long time to see it take to take off. It is better to pick up this thing than to pick up a "scud"!

The stock of supporting vehicles drove out of the cave warehouse, and Xiao Jinlang kept introducing the soldiers in the combat preparation warehouse to efficiently maintain retired equipment under such a difficult environment. But Zhou Qingfeng was almost in a state of grief as he watched the lifting truck slowly move dozens of tons of missiles to the launch vehicle.

"How is it? Five-fast 'Dongfeng-3' plus all supporting facilities, we only discounted 5 billion soft girl coins. This is already a super cheap sale." Xiao Jinlang quoted.

"Just this broken thing, it actually costs 5 billion soft sister coins? Why don't you rob it? It was cheaper to sell it to Saudi Arabia back then." Zhou Qingfeng was furious.

Xiao Jinlang looked at the sky with his eyes squinted, "The price is inflated, do you understand? No one except us will sell you such a big guy. He can't even sell a hairy bear."

It's so hateful. It's not that the hair bear doesn't know how to sell it. The hair bear is a fool who signed the "Intermediate-Range Forces Treaty" with the Thieves and Eagle, and has no such type of missile.

"The boat of friendship will overturn as soon as it is said. You even slaughter me like this. I got angry and he just... I bought it!" Zhou Qingfeng gasped for a long time, but in the end he could only buy it.

After hearing Zhou Qingfeng say he bought it, Xiao Jinlang immediately corrected his service attitude and expressed his warm and thoughtful smile: "We will help you maintain this batch of missiles to the best state, prepare the accessories and teaching videos, and load them immediately so that you can get away at any time. But what barter do you give us?"

"I have to think about this." Zhou Qingfeng was not very satisfied after visiting the retired Dongfeng-3 in Dongku. He had no choice but to admit it. After all, there is really no place to buy a big guy with a range of thousands of kilometers. The big dog owner Saudi Arabia relies on this thing to support the situation.

As for the idea of ​​buying a Maoxiong, Zhou Qingfeng had never had any idea. However, the Maoxiong's reputation was even more stinky than the manure in the toilet. It was enough to have one silly fat sheep like the third brother in the world, and he didn't want to be the second one.

Leaving from the combat readiness base, Zhou Qingfeng sneaked to Mongolia as usual. Now he comes to transport things and likes to find this country with a vast and sparsely populated area. He accidentally found the Mongolians and just need to kill them. Anyway, except Ulaanbaatar, other places in Mongolia are not in order at all.

Back to the wasteland, Zhou Qingfeng went to the industrial product accumulation site in Nassau, with more than 1,000 helicopters and more than 100 large passenger aircraft missing, which was obviously much empty. However, cargo from North America and Europe will continue to be filled in, because the work of "picking up garbage" has never stopped.

Zhou Qingfeng rode a motorcycle around the city of Nassau. The Bahamas capital is now left with 1,800 maintenance personnel, and the streets are full of inexplicable things.

"E-3 early warning aircraft? Where did this come from?" Zhou Qingfeng circled around a plane, "I didn't give the rabbits, and I was so stingy, but I didn't give me the 'Dongfeng-5'."

“f-22, don’t give, don’t give.”

“f-35, don’t give, don’t give.”

“v-22, don’t give, don’t give.”

Zhou Qingfeng was wandering around his own treasure house, and as long as he felt that advanced things were eliminated, he finally found an unadvanced one, "Oh..., this one is good. The price is cheap and the quantity is sufficient, and it was designed in the 1950s, so it is definitely not advanced.

Moreover, the Americans have used this thing for decades, repairing it, and never giving up the rectification. They are a complete veteran on the battlefield. This is an equipment that even the thief can’t put down. The rabbit has no corresponding model. It cannot be said that it is useless, let alone that I fool people.”
Chapter completed!