"Oil can be sold to us, but we are required to pay with cultural relics."
Churchill did not expect that Lin Feng would come up with such a move.
The troops cannot attack without oil.
There was no way to stop Teller.
"Bring him here and I will talk to him personally."
Lin Feng and Li Zongren found Churchill overnight.
"I thought you were here for business, but I didn't expect you wanted cultural relics. These are the property of our country!"
Lin Feng had heard enough of this kind of talk.
"You just tell us whether to give it or not?"
Churchill was also tough enough.
"I reject."
Li Zongren quickly made peace.
"Mr. Churchill, you don't understand Commander Lin Feng's temper. If he is really determined to start a war, Teller and him will join forces with millions of troops."
"Can you hold on until then?"
Li Zongren is still relatively good at talking.
Churchill had to be allowed to see the situation clearly, and he was only one step away from the destruction of the country.
How can you still have the confidence to show off like this?
If they emphasize again that they obtained this batch of cultural relics through victory in the war.
Then Lin Feng used countless war victories to evacuate this country!
"Then are you willing to form an alliance with me?"
Lin Feng looked down on this fat man.
"There's no need to form an alliance, just return the cultural relics to me."
Churchill agreed on the surface, but made no move in private.
Lin Feng and Li Zongren recovered a batch of cultural relics of low value.
"You really don't know how to live or die!"
Li Zongren dropped his harsh words and took a plane back with Lin Feng.
Halfway there, two John Bull fighter jets accompanied us.
"The God of Wealth has left and I only thought of giving it away, so don't blame me."
Lin Feng made a call to the Special High School.
"Send the information you gathered about John Bull to Hans. I want to see how long Churchill can hold out."
After hanging up the phone, Teller quickly received the information.
"Lin Feng just sent a message that John Bull lacks heavy weapons and launched an attack before their arsenal was built!"
Teller ordered 200,000 men to cross the strait and prepare for the attack.
Churchill was restless after receiving the information.
"This madman, Prune, what do you think we should do?"
Even he himself can't help it, so what does a small character like Prune know?
Churchill hesitated for a long time.
"Otherwise, contact Lin Feng and promise to return the cultural relics."
Even if Lin Feng didn't help resist, he could still persuade Teller not to attack.
Sure enough, Lin Feng received a call that night.
"We are willing to return the cultural relics, but we need your own plane to transport them back."
Lin Feng's plan succeeded.
"They were willing to return the cultural relics and told Teller to stop practicing."
Churchill had just promised to return the cultural relics when he discovered that Teller's army stopped advancing.
"I was fooled, they were not preparing to attack at all!"
But the words have been spoken, and if you don't return them, it will probably turn into a real attack.
"Forget it, give it back to them!"
Lin Feng ordered the fighter jets to take off together with the transport plane.
"This time we are getting back the treasure left by our ancestors. We must make sure it is intact."
Only after Lin Feng explained carefully did the plane dare to take off.
John Bull returned a large number of artifacts, but there were two more precious ones that they never talked about.
"Then take these first. There will be plenty of opportunities for them to return them."
Lin Feng sent the cultural relics back to the Northeast Base and personally watched as the cultural relics were sent to the museum.
"You have done a great thing and made us all feel bad!"
The boss and others praised Lin Feng.
A century of humiliation can now be considered as a partial recovery.
"The most precious thing has not been taken back. I will ask him for it next time."
The boss nodded, and newspapers and media also reported Lin Feng's actions.
News came suddenly from Mannerheim.
"I don't know where such a troop came from and beat me hard."
"I can't hold on anymore!"
Lin Feng was a little surprised.
"Besides the furry bear, it should be Yingchan!"
Lin Feng didn't have time to understand the situation and quickly asked someone to respond.
Unexpectedly, the support troops sent by Lin Feng were blocked by the enemy.
"The enemy's firepower was so fierce that my tank couldn't get through it at all."
Qiu Qingquan was also puzzled.
Traveling across Moscow and Siberia, why can’t I get through today?
The distance between the troops at Stalingrad and Mannerheim was not too far, but the area was long and narrow.
After trying Lin Feng's orders twice, Huang Wei led the tank division to attack.
"Find a way to rescue Mannerheim!"
The heavy tank division attacked at the fastest speed, but by the time the troops rushed past Mannerheim, they had already retreated.
"what happened?"
The fact that Lin Feng can still contact Mannerheim shows that the problem is not serious.
"I couldn't bear it any longer, so I asked people to give up part of the territory and withdraw it!"
Lin Feng was surprised.
"Have you figured out the attacking force?"
Mannerheim shook his head.
"Their fighting methods were strange, and their artillery fire was particularly ferocious."
What kind of army is it that can scare Mannerheim?
Even Teller has never served him.
It was as if the force suddenly appeared on the battlefield.
"I ordered the Special High School Division to investigate the situation of this unit for me, and also keep an eye on Belic's status."
That evening word came that Belich's troops had not moved.
Lin Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart.
"Could it be the army funded by the four major families?"
If this is the case, Duan Peng's situation is too dangerous.
"Duan Peng, I order you to prepare to retreat immediately!"
Before Lin Feng hung up the phone, Duan Peng heard gunshots.
"Organize everyone to retreat to find Pique!"
Duan Peng threw down the phone and retreated with his troops while dealing with the enemy.
The Japanese troops stationed there were unable to resist and killed tens of thousands of people overnight.
"Captain Lin, I'm safe, but there are dead people everywhere."
Duan Peng was fooled. Lin Feng frowned.
"As long as you're okay, there are two places where that happens."
Churchill was particularly happy to hear that Lin Feng's troops had suffered a setback.
"This young man must pay the price!"
Fortunately, the Indians were able to resist for a while.
Lin Feng ordered Bai Zhixiong to drive the warship over.
"Find a way to bring our people back."
Duan Peng and Pique worked together to resist the enemy's attack.
"The equipment used is very similar to Hans, but the fighting method is different."
Duan Peng could only try his best to collect information on the battlefield.
Even the Special High School didn't figure out where this unit came from. It had no flag or number.
The weapons used are basically made by all nations.
Lin Feng simply rushed to the battlefield in person.
"Captain Lin, you're here, I really can't stand it."
Duan Peng's clothes were scraped to pieces.
"Go get that little devil Noda."
As the top commander of the Japanese front line, Noda was also fooled.
"What did you do? If I tell you how to prepare for war, when the enemy fights, you won't be able to hold on anymore?"
Noda was also aggrieved.
"The enemy was very clever and had no markings on their clothes. We thought it was a sneak attack by a small force."
Lin Feng glanced at the clothes on the corpse.
"Try to move the troops to Indian territory!"
