Rebirth of the Flying Era

Wang Guochen and Wang Xuan, the uncle and nephew, spent the night floating on the sea on a yacht.

At around seven o'clock the next day, the ship's broadcast came with a "Letter to All Citizens" issued by Subian, announcing the death of Suharto and a state of emergency.

And claimed that yesterday's missile attack was a bomb attack carried out by Suharto's enemies.

This was also agreed upon by Du Fei and Subian in advance.

No matter how many people saw it, officials would never admit that there was a missile attack. It was just a premeditated bomb attack.

This will save a lot of trouble for both Du Fei and Subian.

After listening to the broadcast, Wang Guochen frowned and looked at Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan understood what he meant and sighed: "I don't want to bother you. Suharto is dead. Subian has no prestige or experience to deal with those big countries."

Wang Guochen nodded, then became very curious: "Uncle Xuan, who do you think launched the missile? The Goose Man or the Meguo Man?"

Wang Xuan pursed his lips and shook his head, looking northward.

Wang Guochen was a little surprised: "You think...this can't be true. Do they really have such powerful missiles?"

Wang Xuan sighed and said: "This is the general trend, and it can be reversed without human power. Otherwise, why do you think I have to jump out of Yizhou?"

Wang Guochen nodded silently.

Wang Xuan didn't want to talk about this topic anymore and asked, "How far is it from Lijiapo?"

Wang Guochen said "uh" and looked back at the driving seat of the yacht: "I just said we were almost at the Karimata Strait."

Wang Xuan nodded, but still felt uneasy, and said in a deep voice: "Let them hurry up."

Wang Guochen nodded but did not move.

Because now it is the fastest speed that this yacht can achieve for long-distance cruising.

If you accelerate now, the engine won't last long. If it breaks down halfway, it will delay things even more.

Wang Xuan just said that and did not urge him.

Another day and night passed.

The yacht passed through the Karimata Strait and began to sail northwest. It will arrive at Lijiapo in about two days.

Because they were far away from Yajiada, Wang Xuan's uncle and nephew relaxed a lot.

But I didn't expect that before four o'clock in the morning that day, it was the darkness before dawn.

Before the two of them woke up, someone suddenly ran down from the deck and knocked on the cabin door.

Wang Guochen opened the door first and asked what was going on.

The man hurriedly said: "We are being targeted. It seems to be a torpedo patrol boat. I don't know whose it belongs to."

Wang Guochen's expression changed, the torpedo boat was no joke.

At the same time, Wang Xuan heard the noise and opened the door and came out to the deck.

As soon as I came up, I was dazzled by a strong searchlight.

It was pitch dark on the sea at this time, and it was impossible to see clearly the model and flag of the ship on the opposite side under the cover of night. We could only judge based on experience that it was a torpedo boat.

Wang Xuan frowned and handed the binoculars to Wang Guochen.

Wang Guochen looked at it for a moment, put down the telescope, and said with a serious expression: "Can you speed up and get away?"

The person driving the yacht said: "Boss, we are already moving forward at full speed. The other party is a military vessel. It is very fast and we cannot get rid of it."

After he finished speaking, there was a burst of "pricking" noise from the radio on the ship, followed by substandard English: "We are the naval patrol of the Kingdom of Sarawak. Please stop the ship immediately for inspection. Please stop the ship immediately to introduce." Check... After three warning shots, if you don't obey the command, we will open fire..."

As he finished speaking, a tongue of fire suddenly flashed across the dark sea.

Because it was a tracer bullet, a dazzling optical fiber cut through the night sky, which was extremely eye-catching.

This was followed by the sound of two more machine gun shots, and then the 37mm machine gun installed on the bow of the torpedo boat was aimed in the direction of the yacht.

Without Wang Xuan and Wang Guochen talking, the yacht driver immediately stopped the boat.

What a joke, that kind of machine gun, just their yacht, would be broken into pieces in less than ten shots.

He hasn’t lived enough~

Wang Xuan and Wang Guochen opened their mouths, but they didn't say anything.

They know that it is useless to say anything at this time. It is better to remain silent, see what happens, and then adapt accordingly.

The yacht stalled, and about five minutes later, the torpedo patrol boats caught up with it. Not one, but two torpedo patrol boats!

It's just that there was only one ship that turned on searchlights and opened fire just now, and the other one was hidden in the night.

After approaching, a patrol boat stood guard next to it, and another one came up and fixed the yacht with ropes.

Following a young man who looked like an officer, he led people onto the gangplank to the yacht. He took a glance and said in a deep voice, "Who has the final say here?"

Wang Guochen immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "This military master, my surname is Wang, you are from the Kingdom of Sarawak, Nanyang Trading Company in Kuching, Manager Wang Chunan and Wang are from our family..."

The young man sneered, rolled his eyes and said, "Nanyang Trading Company? What a big name~ Are you trying to scare me?"

Wang Guochen said hurriedly: "Don't dare, don't dare. It's not easy for the military master and brothers to come and go through wind and rain. Please accept your kindness."

As he spoke, he bowed, stretched out his hand, and stuffed the dollars he had prepared in advance.

The young man squeezed it in his hand and finally had a smile on his face: "You are sensible, but it's a pity..."

Wang Guochen was relieved at first, thinking that these people just happened to meet them and came to make some extra money.

But the next sound of 'what a pity' made his heart skip a beat, giving him an ominous premonition.

Then I heard someone on the patrol boat smiling and saying, "Mr. Wang, you're fine~"

Wang Xuan's heart tightened, and he and Wang Guochen followed the sound.

I saw a young man in casual clothes and slippers coming to the deck of the patrol boat. Because the torpedo patrol boat was originally higher than the yacht, he happened to be looking down at them with a half-smile.

When Wang Xuan saw this person, he couldn't help but change his expression: "Du Fei! It's you!"

It turned out that after launching the missile, Du Fei discovered that Wang Xuan was being attacked and wanted to kill him directly.

Unexpectedly, another twists and turns occurred, and he finally changed his mind and allowed him to escape.

Du Fei changed his plan and returned to Kuching.

Originally, this trip was planned to go to Pontianak to see Lin Tiansheng and his wife, but it was temporarily postponed.

Back in Kuching, two patrol boats were immediately mobilized.

Although the navy of the original Kingdom of Sarawak was not strong, it also had some shabby financial resources.

Now everything falls into the hands of Du Fei and Zhu Li. Not only that, Du Fei is also preparing to order ten more new missile boats in China.

Once these missile boats are equipped, the naval power of the Kingdom of Sarawak will be greatly improved, and it will not be afraid even if it encounters the World War II-era ships of neighboring countries.

Missile boats of this era were buggy to a certain extent. It was not until the 1980s and 1990s, with the emergence of the Aegis system, that missile boats gradually lost their strategic value.

Du Fei has been asking Xiao Hei to follow Wang Xuan's yacht these days.

When I got tired of flying, I simply landed on the roof of the yacht. This was a blind spot and no one noticed.

Until then, Du Fei finally intercepted him.

Du Fei smiled and stood beside the guardrail of the patrol boat: "Mr. Wang, you caused me a lot of trouble back then, but I have been thinking about you in the past two years~"

Wang Xuan looked bitter, raised his head and said, "Can we discuss it?"

Du Fei shook his head: "I'm afraid not." After finishing his words, he waved his hand.

Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire.

The few people who had just boarded the yacht, plus the six sailors standing on both sides of Du Fei, made a total of eleven people.

The young officer's position was very particular after boarding the ship. He was at odds with the sailors on the ship, and the crossfire of more than a dozen Aka 47s was instantly shrouded.

Empty the magazine in just ten seconds.

The gunfire stopped, and the open plywood on the back half of the yacht was a mess.

Bodies fell in all directions.

There was a "crack, click, click" sound, and the relatively well-trained sailor was familiar with changing the magazine.

The officer who led the people on board began to hold a pistol, pointed it at the head, and shot each person one by one.

But when it was Wang Xuan's turn, Wang Xuan, who was almost beaten into a bloody gourd, suddenly burst into flames, roared, and threw himself at the officer.

The young officer didn't react slowly. He raised his hand and fired a shot, hitting Wang Xuan in the chest. Unexpectedly, Wang Xuan seemed unconscious, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were cracked, he yelled and looked about to knock down the officer.

The other sailors reacted and wanted to raise their guns and shoot again, but the two were too close for fear of hurting their fellow officers.

Wang Xuan shouted: "Guochen, leave quickly!"

He shouted in Mandarin with a slight accent. Although most of the people present were Chinese, they all grew up in Nanyang and were accustomed to speaking Fujian or Cantonese.

Only Du Fei understood what Wang Xuan meant, but he chuckled.

The next moment, Wang Xuan's words faded, and a ghostly figure jumped from behind Du Fei to the yacht deck.

Then in a flash of lightning, a short black stick hit Wang Xuan accurately on the back of the head.

There was a "pop" sound, as if a rotten watermelon had been smashed.

Wang Xuan's ferocious expression froze instantly, and his roar suddenly stopped. Less than half a meter away from the young officer, he fell to the ground slumped, motionless.

Behind him was Ci Xin, who was wearing a light-colored flower skirt. Her face was extremely beautiful, but expressionless. She didn't even look at Wang Xuan's body, and waved the Demon-Conquering Pestle with her hand.

Wang Guochen, who heard Wang Xuan yelling to leave quickly, had been shot before and fell to the ground. In fact, the injury was not serious. He thought that if he took the opportunity to jump into the sea, he might have a chance of survival.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xuan suddenly became violent. Wang Guochen felt a chill in his heart and knew something was wrong.

Wang Xuan was stronger than him. Although he had suffered a backlash from the fate of the country before, the Feng Shui array blocked it. He was only affected and was not the first to bear the brunt. Otherwise, he would have died long ago.

After two days of training, I barely recovered.

In the situation just now, the injury should not have been serious, but now it suddenly broke out. It was obvious that the timing was wrong, and he actually sacrificed himself voluntarily.

Wang Guochen didn't know that he was in a desperate situation, and Wang Xuan definitely wouldn't do this.

He immediately figured out that there were experts on the other side's ship.

He didn't dare to delay immediately, and while everyone's attention was attracted by Wang Xuan, he immediately wanted to jump into the sea.

But I didn’t expect that the speed of compassion would be so fast!

After beating Wang Xuan to death in one fell swoop, he turned around and hit him in the back of the heart with the magic pestle.

Wang Guochen stumbled and was knocked down, vomiting blood and lying on the ground.

Ci Xin, on the other hand, took his time and picked up his body with his toes, turning him over.

When Wang Guochen was dying, he saw Ci Xin's flawless face, looking down at him like an ant.

He wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood foam and then died.

Cixin leaned over and took out the copper seal wrapped in a handkerchief from the inner pocket of his coat. She felt the aura contained in it. After confirming that it was correct, she turned around and returned to Du Fei in a flash to hand the thing over to Du Fei.

Du Fei didn't even look at it. He took back his personal space with a thought.

Although I don’t know the origin of this copper seal, it is certainly extraordinary that it can be used as a core magic weapon to steal a country’s national destiny.

Sure enough, the copper seal fell into the portable space, and Du Fei suddenly felt a violent vibration.

Du Fei concentrated on checking the situation in his portable space.

I found two balls of light appearing inside!

One of them is the white ball of light that was originally suspended in the center of the portable space, and the other is the copper seal, which also emits white light and forms a ball of light, as if two suns appeared in the same world.

The vibrations in the portable space became more and more intense, and the white light balls and blue light bands in the original space began to rotate rapidly.

Du Fei felt a shiver in his heart. Although he guessed that this copper seal was of great importance, he still underestimated it.

The portable space cannot directly assimilate one-third of the national destiny contained in it.

If it is forcibly absorbed, I don’t know what will happen.

Du Fei didn't dare to bet, and immediately had an idea in his mind.

The next moment, the copper seal returned to his hand.

He frowned and looked at it, then simply put it in his pocket and talked about it later.

With a wave of his hand, Du Fei signaled the young officer to clean things up, and then turned around and returned to the cabin of the patrol boat.

After a while, there was a dense sound of "dong dong dong".

A few minutes later, the two patrol boats sailed away, leaving only the broken wreckage of the yacht on the dark sea.

Du Fei thought to himself, what kind of treasure is this copper seal?

Go back to the cabin and sit down, carefully checking the carry-on space.

Surprisingly, I discovered that the size of my portable space had actually expanded.

But instead of being happy, he frowned.

Although the portable space has expanded, the fog around the edges has become thinner.

Originally, the boundary of the portable space was very clear. Although the surrounding fog seemed to surge from time to time, it would not invade the portable space.

But now, the forced expansion of space has caused the fog at the border to be unstable.

This is not a good sign.

Du Fei immediately concentrated and drove the white light ball in the portable space to release a large amount of white light around him to reinforce the space boundary.

Only then did the newly expanded space slowly stabilize.

Du Fei finally understood that although the space could be expanded with the help of this copper seal, it was not stable and had to be reinforced separately. It was a bit like sawing off a leg to increase height, which was really useless.

Firstly, the carry-on space is already quite large;

Secondly, if Du Fei really wants to expand his space, he can collect treasures and antiques and directly absorb the white light contained in them.

As for the copper seal, Du Fei was thinking about it and already had other ideas.

After nearly two days of sailing, the patrol boat returned to Kuching port.

Du Fei got off the boat, returned to the palace and immediately sent a telegram to Xiangjiang.

Waited for three days.

That afternoon, a small plane that took off from Xiangjiang crossed the South China Sea and landed at the airport on the outskirts of Kuching.

Du Fei stood at the edge of the runway and saw the cabin door open and a man walking out. He immediately smiled and strode forward to greet him.