The Light of Domestic Products: The whole world begs me to sell

Chapter 503 It’s Time to Short Crude Oil

2024, fall.

The cloud of war hangs over the entire Asia-Pacific region.

It is only the last two days before the Neon Kingdom declares that it is about to send warships into the core of the Yan Kingdom. All signs indicate that Neon and North America have no intention of stopping at this point. All signs indicate that things will go to everyone development in the least desirable direction.

At this time, there were no other voices in the media. Everyone knew that once the ships of the Neon country insisted on resisting W port, it would mean the beginning of the war.

Before the war, the three parties tacitly stopped all military activities, all the elite officials of the Yan Kingdom were exhausted, and the battle groups of Nihong and North America also started fighting. The whole army was silent and then hid in the vast sea.

The two sides are officially ready to go!
Only 36 hours left until the action.

The night is coming, the base of the Naval Self-Defense Force of the Neon Country.

At this time, all the ships in the "Kaizi Base" have been dispatched, quietly lurking in the Pacific Ocean, and in the base, the lights in the office of the "Kaizi" chief executive, Yamada Ichiro, are still on.

"Tick...tick...tick..."

The wall clock on the wall in the office rang rhythmically, and Ichiro Yamada sat quietly on the chair alone, with a slightly nervous expression.

As the battle was approaching, even though he was in a high position, he couldn't help but experience violent fluctuations in his heart.

Because he knew very well that this was a battle to bet on the fate of the neon nation!
After sitting for half an hour, Ichiro Yamamoto finally stood up from his chair, and his eyes fell on the huge neon flag of the Imperial Navy on the office wall.

"Heroic souls, bless our big neon navy flag to win!"

"Whether you can get rid of the glory of recasting the imperial navy in North America depends on this time!"

……

the other side.

With the embarrassment of having the coordinates of the aircraft carrier exposed by Yan Guo officials during the last 16-year confrontation, this time the North American aircraft carrier group is hidden even more covertly.

In the vast Pacific Ocean, the "Blue Ridge" commanded the flagship.

No one in this world can do such a crazy thing except for the former Neon Navy who put the "Fleet Flagship" on the aircraft carrier.

The "Blue Ridge" is the "flagship" of the North American Seventh Fleet, which is the ship where the fleet commander is located.

At this time, the "Blue Ridge" was cruising in the vast Pacific Ocean, and 30 nautical miles away from him was the main force of the North American Seventh Fleet-the aircraft carrier "Leegen".

in the command room.

Captain Montram picked up the binoculars and looked at the deep sea in the distance, but found nothing unusual, then put down the binoculars.

"Captain, your coffee is freshly ground."

Captain Montrum showed a smile on his face, and then took the coffee from the first mate.

After taking a sip, he smiled and said:

"Thank you, it tastes good."

The first officer obviously had a good relationship with Captain Montrum, shrugged and jokingly said:
"But this is the only leisure time left."

"In 36 hours, if the conflict breaks out, I'm afraid we won't even have time for coffee."

Montram put the coffee in his hand on the table casually, then picked up the binoculars to observe the situation in the distant sea, and said:

"Who says it isn't, Jones."

"But don't think so much, these things are not up to us to decide, just do our own work well."

"Oh, Captain, you misunderstood, I didn't think much about it, I just felt emotional."

"Captain, do you think it is really necessary for us to have a conflict with the Yan Kingdom and start a war?"

After the words fell, Captain Montrum did not answer immediately.

After a long time, he put down the binoculars in his hand again, turned around and looked at the first mate Jones, and said slowly:
"I don't know, but I believe this may be our last chance to contain Yan Kingdom."

"Eight years ago, you were not in our 'Seventh Fleet'. During the last confrontation eight years ago, their navy didn't even have the combat effectiveness of 001, but now...they even have the combat effectiveness of 003! "

"Combined with their other ships, his strength has more than doubled in the past eight years!"

"If they were given another 10 years, how many aircraft carriers would they have? 5? Or 6?! And to what extent would their naval power expand?"

"So... It seems that we are strong, but we have reached the point where we have to do something!"

A trace of bitterness flashed across the face of the first mate Jones, nodded and said.

"Captain, I understand the truth, but... are you sure about this war?"

"grasp?!"

Captain Montram was silent for a while, and after a long time he shook his head:

"I'm not sure, but... it's time to decide the outcome!"

……

the other side.

Along the coast, a former command post.

"Chief, all the crew members have already boarded the ship, and the soldiers' suicide notes have all been written!"

In the command post, an instructor is reporting the situation.

The chief above nodded.

"How's the morale of comrades?"

"Very good! Everyone is excited now. There are dozens of letters of challenge. Everyone is looking forward to fighting the enemy bravely and serving the motherland!"

The chief slammed the table and said happily:
"Good! It's our army's tradition!"

After saying this, the chief changed the subject and his voice suddenly became low.

"Have you found the location of the aircraft carrier in North America? How is the situation?"

The instructor shook his head immediately, and said with a gloomy face:

"After we discovered the coordinates of the aircraft carrier last time in 16 years, this time they learned their lesson and used laser weapons to interfere with our military satellites. At present, only two of their aircraft carriers have been locked, and the remaining two have not yet been discovered."

The chief's face also became serious, and after a while, he took another breath slowly.

"Keep locking on to their two aircraft carriers, don't lose them."

"Continue to search for others. It's best to find them. Even if we can't find them, we will follow the original action plan!"

"Once the Neon Kingdom dares to enter the red line area, we will immediately counterattack and show no mercy!"

"It is said that the century-old navy, it is time to show our strength!"

The instructor immediately looked solemn and nodded heavily.

"it is good!"

……

the other side.

Phoenix Group Headquarters.

The tense atmosphere was naturally transmitted to the Phoenix Group. As the time approached, Hu Lai had put down all his work, and began to focus on the upcoming war with all his heart.

Thirty hours before the last operation, Factory Manager Zhang opened the door of the office and finally brought the news that Hu Lai wanted to hear.

"Boss, the latest news is back, everything is ready, the plane has successfully taken off!"

"And the Yinchuan ship has also entered the predetermined sea area, we can act now!"

A gleam of light flashed in Hu Lai's eyes, and he let out a heavy breath!

He's been plotting this for some time, and now everything's ready—

Time to turn the tables!
but.

Just when Hu Lai was about to give the order to start action, he suddenly thought of Gou Dahu.

After thinking for a while, Hu Lai still decided to make a phone call to Prince Sharbi, a wealthy dog.

The phone was dialed, and Prince Sharby's familiar and slightly tired voice came from the phone.

Without further explanation, the first sentence Hu said was:
"Prince Sharby, I'll give you a piece of advice. It's time to short crude oil."

(End of this chapter)