General Yumashev looked at the sea in a daze. He could hardly believe his eyes, because in this blink of an eye, his originally huge fleet was almost wiped out.

Now only the Kalinin is left. The Linlie and the Enthusiastic, who have lost their combat power, are still floating on the sea, but no one dares to fire. They tremble silently like three frightened dogs. As for all the other warships, along with two supply ships full of soldiers, they have sank into the seabed thousands of meters deep.

Or is sinking.

On the sea in the distance, the six small warships were lined up in a row. They each had four launch boxes, and each of them had launched three such strange small aircraft, which means that they had one.

Obviously, they are deciding whether to sank the Kalinin, or to sank the Linlie, or to smash three on a warship. Although three will definitely not sank the Kalinin, there will be no suspense to sank the Linlie. Faced with such terrifying weapons, resistance is of no use. As long as it is aimed at it, there will be only a dead end. All the remaining officers and soldiers of the Pacific Fleet are very clear about this.

The Kaohsiung, which was also standing tenaciously on the sea, was aiming at the Kalinin after sank the last supply ship.

The entire sea was filled with strange calm.

It failed, the Pacific Fleet failed, the Soviet Navy failed, and it was a crushing defeat. Not to mention capturing Anbuna Island, even the remaining three warships became meat on the chopping board.

"It's really inexplicable! Send the order, hang the white flag, Yuri, you can take over the commander if you are the rest!"

General Yumashev finished speaking with a wry smile, took off his hat with a tragic look on his face, and slowly walked towards his office as the hull swayed.

The Chief of Staff saluted silently, and of course he knew what the General was doing.

The white flag representing surrender rose on the Kalinin, the Ferret and the Enthusiasm. Just as the three flags were raised, a gunshot was heard from the Kalinin. Admiral Yumashev, the commander of the Soviet Pacific Fleet, committed suicide by drinking and spraying in his office. On the sea far away, the six small battleships were separated to both sides, and a strange-shaped flying ship drove out from behind.

"Ma, I surrendered, and it's just that for those who have faith!"

Yang Feng stood on the deck and said sneeringly.

But then his face changed into extremely sad and angry.

"Stalin, you Tama must compensate me for the losses!"

The roar of the head of state resounded across the sea.

Well, he saw Kaohsiung Ji, who was covered in bruises.

The latter can be described in this word at this time. In this battle, it was hit by two torpedoes, countless shells, and the superstructure was almost blown into a pile of scrap iron. The two huge holes on the water line were shocking, and they looked even worse than when they were snatched from Temasek. Fortunately, with its huge body with a displacement of more than 10,000 tons and relatively solid armor, it could still hold on the sea.

However, Yang Feng's gains were also huge. He got a group of real soldiers, and a group of loyal soldiers.

For him, this is the priceless treasure.

"You guys did a good job!"

The head of state who boarded the Kaohsiung patted the soldiers covered in oily and blood one by one and said solemnly.

And the soldiers saluted him with awe.

For Wu Zurong and his subordinates who were surviving, the image of the head of state at this moment was even more brilliant in their eyes. Yang Feng used his domineering appearance method to completely upgrade the respect of these young sailors to infinite worship.

"Sir, who are?"

Wu Zurong asked excitedly at the wasp swarm in the distance.

At this time, these small speedboats were full of sacred light in his eyes. They killed three warships in a few minutes, and they killed cruisers in seconds. This was simply a miracle that was against the will of heaven.

"Missile speedboats, those who launch anti-ship missiles, are similar to those of the Japanese Kamikaze Team's suicide aircraft, but they don't need to be driven by humans. This is just the first batch, and there will be more in the future. Our near-shore defense will mainly be given to this kind of thing." Yang Feng said.

"What should the Soviets do?"

The three ships of Kalinin were still waiting. Although the Ming army did not accept their surrender, the already frightened Red Navy did not dare to move. The six missile speedboats were staring at them in the distance.

"Tell them that they will rescue the people who fell into the water, and then drive to Laut Island, where they will anchor and wait. The speedboat team will supervise them. They dare to be honest and sank directly. There is no time to care about them yet. Can you still drive here?"

Yang Feng said.

"No problem, several water-incoming cabins have been closed, and the power system has not been damaged too much. It is still OK to run twenty quarters." Wu Zurong said hurriedly.

"Then go back to the island as soon as possible, our troubles are not over yet."

“You mean?”

"We have more than one enemy." Yang Feng said with a sneer.

Of course, they have more than one enemy.

On the island of Anbuna.

"Tell them that no planes are prohibited from landing before receiving the order of the Head of State. If they dare to land forcibly, then we will not be responsible for any problems if there is any problem!"

Inside the airport control tower, Chen Hu, the commander of the First Brigade of the Ming Army, said expressionlessly.

He was the few officers under Yang Feng who had previously had combat experience. He was a former member of the Xinghua Volunteer Army. Later, he fought guerrillas with the Japanese army in the jungle for many years. He also had a rubber garden at home. He was considered a wealthy family. He was heartbroken because he was almost unsuccessful in the British that year. Therefore, after the war, he did not receive the medals given to him by the British, and went directly to Yang Feng. After the inspection of Chief Yang, he became his senior officer.

At this time, twenty C47 transport planes were hovering continuously above the airport. These transport planes that took off from Temasek were loaded with fully armed British and Indian soldiers. As for their mission, it is hard to say. If the Soviets win the naval battle, then this is what the British government sent to arrest Yang Feng. If the Ming army wins, then this is what comes to help resist the invasion. In short, this depends on the situation.

The Soviet raids have already made the entire Southeast Asia turbulent. Neither the Americans, the British or the Netherlands, they will never allow an additional Soviet naval and air force base in the heart of Southeast Asia. Imagine the deployment of a naval fleet and a hundred Tu4 bombers here, which will become a nightmare for all imperialists in Southeast Asia.

Anyway, it must be prevented from happening.

The only way at this time is to seize the Soviets and first control Anbuna Island. At this time, Lord Mountbatten would not care about his so-called friendship with Yang Feng.

However, it is impossible to land now. The cunning Yang Feng had long guessed this possibility. When he brought the speedboat team back to equip the robot with human soldiers, he directly ordered the airport to be turned into a parking lot. More than 200 M35 trucks were neatly arranged on the airport, and on the periphery were dozens of infantry fighting vehicles erecting anti-aircraft machine guns. In the wind and rain, a soldier was watching the sky vigilantly.

Moreover, today's weather is very beneficial to Yang Feng. In such storms, parachuting is no different from suicide. Otherwise, once the British and Indian army parachutes, he will really have to worry about whether to fight or not.

"Of the brigade commander, we should let them land, they are here to help us resist the invaders."

Buck also attempted to fool Lin Hu.

"Mr. Ambassador, I was in Cambridge. My heart was loyal to His Majesty the King. But in the 41st General Pasir went out to surrender to the Japanese army with a white flag, I knew I was wrong. In the eyes of His Majesty, we are always untouchables who can be abandoned at any time. When I fought bloody battles with the enemy hopelessly in the jungle of Malaya, when I knew that my relatives were massacred by the Japanese army and were tragic, I dreamed that one day, this land would have a country of our own.

And now, it is at my feet.

Do you think I will allow others to take it away again?”

Chen Hu said with a sneer on his face.

Buck shut up and stopped talking.

"Brig Commander, a destroyer is coming." An officer staring at the radar screen suddenly said.

"Order the shore defense artillery to prepare, contact them by radio, and tell them to stop immediately. As long as they enter our territorial waters, they will notify the shore defense artillery to open a fire directly." Chen Hu said expressionlessly.

The destroyers coming at this time must be the British Navy. They would definitely not be able to drive from Temasek in such a short time, but there happened to be one in Kuching. It was just in time to arrive. Four new shore defense artillery positions were built on Anbuna Island, with a total of 48 130 mm cannons. No matter which direction they landed, they would be covered by these heavy artillery fire with a range of nearly 30 kilometers.

Chen Hu knew very well that it was easy to let the British go to the island, but it would be difficult to drive them away again. Even if the battle at sea was won, in order to prevent such accidents from happening again, the British would definitely continue to stay here. At that time, the Ming Empire was just a big deal! Although the head of state had a lot of business dealings with them, in this issue of the British's rule of the entire Southeast Asia, one hundred tons of gold could only be left aside.

What was coming was indeed a British destroyer. It set off from the nearest Kuching. The two sides quickly contacted via radio, and the other party also claimed to come to help the Ming Empire resist the invasion.

"Sorry, Captain, the order I received was to prohibit any ship from entering our territorial waters. This is the order of the Head of State. Please stop moving forward immediately, otherwise we will regard your ship as an invasion." Chen Hu answered without hesitation to the radio station.

On the British Navy Hogg destroyer in the distance, the captain put down his microphone and waved his hand casually and said, "Go forward!"
Chapter completed!