I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 427 The rising sun
At the Kinsa Air Force Base, the MiG-29s equipped by the Air Force are ready for takeoff.

In the distance, Zhang Yang came towards him with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, surrounded by soldiers.

"Mr. Zhang, your anti-gravity suit." The officers at the air force base quickly delivered a tailor-made anti-gravity suit.

"Yeah." Zhang Yang just opened his arms, and someone helped him put on the anti-gravity suit.

Logically speaking, with his current physical strength, it wouldn't matter if he didn't wear an anti-gravity suit, but since he was a pilot, he still had to go through the necessary procedures.

A moment later, the anti-gravity suit and helmet were in place.

The hatch of the MiG-29 next to it has also been opened.

Zhang Yang boarded the MiG-29 in great style and closed the hatch. The whole process was smooth and without any hesitation.

A moment later, everything was ready and the tower sent a signal for takeoff.

The MiG-29 twin turbofan engines started.

With flames spurting out from the tail of the engine, this classic aircraft model that was once a force to be reckoned with in the 1980s and 1990s, glided and took off and soared into the sky in the gaze of everyone!

Above the clouds, inside the cabin of a MiG-29.

Zhang Yang felt extremely happy.

The thrill of flying a plane is something you can only experience by flying in an airplane. And the thrill of flying a supersonic fighter jet is far superior to any other driving experience in the world.

At this moment, those supercars are as stupid as children's toys in front of the MiG-29 flying in the sky.

"Faster, faster!"

As it accelerates, the ground continues to move away, and the sky is getting closer.

The clouds were blown away by the huge air currents.

In infinite acceleration, the superimposed gravitational acceleration comes in an instant.

Zhang Yang smiled, and his whole body felt relaxed, as if he didn't feel anything.

In a flash, the sound barrier was within reach.

For a fighter jet with a maximum speed of Mach 2.3, breaking the sound barrier is naturally a piece of cake.

In a flash, Zhang Yang felt that the plane encountered a huge resistance.

The next second, the ultimate power surged out, the engine was running at full speed, and the Mach rings were gushing out. At the nose of the plane, a cone-shaped sonic boom cloud instantly appeared, and everything between heaven and earth was quiet, and all sounds were left behind.

The sonic boom cloud appeared.

The sound barrier was broken naturally like this.

Zhang Yang looked through the cabin cover at the endless clouds outside, and had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

This can be considered as him completing his journey between heaven and earth in another way.

Not a god, but similar to a god.

Although the MiG-29 is old, its performance is beyond doubt.

Zhang Yang piloted this famous fighter and easily performed cobra maneuvers, afterburner hovers, nose-down maneuvers, short-distance vertical climbs, etc.
On the ground, everyone in the air force base looked up, watching the fighter jets performing various movements in the sky like flowing water, almost in worship.

·
Learning to fly a fighter jet is certainly not for fun or to show off.

Zhang Yang naturally has his own considerations.

That is to achieve success openly in your own way and shut up all the gossips.

As for the opportunity...it will come soon.

Just one week after Zabol was sworn in as President of the Republic of Congo, an armed separatist force in a neighboring country repeatedly invaded the border, posing a threat to the national security of the Republic of Congo and having a huge impact on the daily lives of more border residents.

If you take advantage, you should make a fortune quietly.

If you suffer a loss, you should write it down in detail so that everyone knows about it.

Zhang Yang instructed Zabol to repeatedly make public warnings on this matter and had the television stations exaggerate and build momentum to excite all the citizens.

When domestic emotions reach their peak, everything will naturally fall into place.

·
Ten thousand meters above the sky, Zhang Yang arrived at the target location alone in a plane.

On the screen, targets are dotted around, occupying the area.

At a glance, the estimated number of people is dozens or even hundreds.

A missile was fired.

Not to mention dozens or hundreds of people, even a few hundred people would be annihilated in an instant.

Such is the power of thermal weapons.

Zhang Yang sighed in his heart, pressed his finger on the launch button, and fired an air-to-ground missile without hesitation.

In an instant, above the ground, with a loud bang, fire and smoke scattered in all directions.

In just one stronghold, dozens or even hundreds of lives were wiped out at the fingertips of Zhang Yang.

Do you feel it?

of course not.

On the battlefield, when a shell is fired, who would care how many people on the other side die?
Moreover, with the use of intermediate genetic medicine, Zhang Yang is now a perfect human being at the genetic level. He increasingly has a feeling of looking down on all living beings and regarding them as ants.

This feeling is not deliberate, but a sense of superiority that comes from the genetic level.

After the stronghold was destroyed, Zhang Yang did not end the operation, but continued to go deep into the enemy's lair, preparing to attack the enemy's lair and completely annihilate the enemy in one fell swoop.

The results he wanted had to be earth-shattering.

·
On the national border, in an area ruled by armed forces, in a camp with thousands of people stationed.

At this moment, there is wailing everywhere and smoke of gunpowder is everywhere.

"Damn it! Machine gun, where's the machine gun!"

"Set up the gun! Shoot it down, shoot it down!"

A dark-skinned, burly soldier in military uniform roared, looking at the smoke rising in the distance, his eyes almost tearing out!

On the ground, a group of militants were firing machine guns in vain at the fighter planes circling in the sky. Some even used individual missiles to try to shoot down the targets.

But it’s no use…
All we got in return was another missile.

boom!
The huge shock wave spread out instantly, and the figures that were standing just now were instantly blown into pieces and turned into fragments.

The entire camp was instantly devastated and filled with deathly silence.

High in the sky, Zhang Yang smiled and returned decisively.

Just a mob.

No wonder it is said that a fifth-generation fighter jet, based on its combat radius, can deter a small country.

This fourth-generation fighter MiG-29 can easily wipe out a force of thousands of people without any effort.

Of course, it was effortless for Zhang Yang. In the eyes of anyone else, it was an amazing feat for one man and one machine to penetrate deep into the enemy's base camp and annihilate the enemy completely.

When Zhang Yang returned home in his fighter plane, the whole country of the Republic of Congo was in an uproar.

With great achievements, there are naturally various honors.

On the surface, these were various honorary awards bestowed by Zabol, but in reality, they were rewards given to Zhang Yang himself.

It’s just that this time these rewards came in a fair and open manner and are well-deserved.

After this incident, Zhang Yang's reputation and prestige in the Republic of Congo soared to the peak of its popularity.

·
Republic of Congo, investiture ceremony.

Amid the sound of ceremonial music, Zhang Yang, dressed in military uniform, accepted Zabol's award of title.

He was promoted to major general.

Under the light, he was wearing the uniform of a major general of the Congolese National Defense Force, and his posture was so tall and majestic that it was simply dazzling.

The eyes around them were full of admiration and amazement. They had never realized that their country's military uniforms could be so beautiful. In the end, the point was not the uniforms, but the people and the halos surrounding them.

Under the light, it is simply dazzling.

"Congratulations, General Zhang." As the current president, Zabol shook hands with Zhang Yang.

In public, the two naturally play their respective roles.

"Thank you, Mr. President." Zhang Yang smiled, walked up to Zabol and shook hands with him. Then he stood in front of the camera, under the flash, allowing the photographer to record the moment.

It’s funny, when I read novels in the past, the protagonist was both Marshal Long and a major general, and I just read them for fun.

Time flies by, and I never dreamed that...
Have I really become a major general?
Although the rank of major general was awarded by the Republic of Congo and was mostly honorary, a major general is still a major general, a 26-year-old major general.

Reality is always superior to fiction.

Given his current experience, identity, and status, any ordinary protagonist in a Dragon King novel would have to bow down to him.

Life is indeed wonderful.

·
When Zhang Yang reached such a high position in the Republic of Kongo, he could almost do whatever he wanted. In a sense, it was not difficult for him to be above the law.

What is freedom and ease? This is freedom and ease.

However, the streets full of black faces and the street scenes that seemed like the fringe of urban and rural areas made him feel a little out of place. It felt like a low-end version, and the experience was completely different from that in China.

The only comfort he had was the military and police vehicles leading the way before and after his trip, as well as various security soldiers surrounding him.

Of course, although the city construction is simply poor, in fact, the Republic of Kongo is truly full of gold and mines, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rich.

This has to be said to be a bit ridiculous.

It is a sin to sit back and watch a place filled with treasures without realizing it.

So, Zhang Yang started to think about it again.

Originally, he sought to play it safe, and was quite restrained towards the large mines in the Republic of Kongo. He only acquired a few medium-sized mines and a number of small gold mines. But now, these obviously can no longer satisfy his appetite.

He wanted more and wanted to take over more mines.

He wants more gold mines...more copper mines, nonferrous metal mines...
His desire was out of control, and now that he was in the Republic of Kongo, he was like a wild horse that had run away and no one could restrain him.

Therefore, in the short period of time that followed, Zhang Yang used various means and utilized his Kaiwei Mining to acquire another super-large copper mine in the Republic of Congo, with an annual net profit of over 10 billion yuan, and two medium-sized metal mines, with annual net profits of around 200 to 300 million yuan each.

There are also countless small gold mines.

The above-mentioned mineral deposits are expected to increase his annual income by another 20 billion.

Kaiwei Mining, which was originally just an ordinary mining company, has been rapidly expanding since it came into the hands of Zhang Yang, almost making it a behemoth in the Republic of Kongo. A giant with tens of thousands of employees, countless armed personnel, and the ability to command the military and police at will.

On the other hand, with his support, the security company under Zhang Yang's name has expanded from the three provinces to the entire country of the Republic of Congo.

We have been overwhelmed with security orders from various large, medium and small enterprises.

The overall scale of the security company has been growing larger and larger, with various high-tech equipment being constantly updated and upgraded. As for personnel, it has also begun to recruit talents from all over the world and has accepted many former members of elite special forces from around the world. The overall scale of personnel has expanded to more than a thousand people.

Zhang Yang specially found a building in Kinsa, the capital of the Republic of Congo, as the headquarters of the security company.

The building is ten stories high, with a huge training ground at the back and government troops stationed around it. Every day, various armored vehicles and off-road vehicles with machine guns come in and out, and armed helicopters take off and land on the top floor from time to time.

On the exterior wall of the building, a huge and ferocious honey badger head is very eye-catching.

This is the logo of Zhang Yang Security Company, which is inspired by the most vicious animal in Africa: the honey badger.

This guy is not afraid of anyone. He dares to mess with anyone, including wolves, insects, tigers and leopards. He is known as the Flat-Head Brother in the underworld.

When Zhang Yang heard about it, he particularly liked the idea of ​​using the honey badger as the company logo. It was much more thoughtful than a wolf or a tiger, and it also embodied a company philosophy that was not afraid of life and death, was tenacious and tough, and at the same time ruthless.

In the afternoon, a military vehicle drove into the security company's training ground.

In a moment, two figures walked side by side on the sidelines.

"Chris, you've worked so hard to build up the security company." Zhang Yang, dressed in military uniform, looked at the security personnel of various races in the venue.

"Master, I'm just afraid I haven't done well enough." Chris said in front of Zhang Yang, bowing her head slightly. "It's worth dying for me to get a compliment from you."

Zhang Yang looked at Chris in surprise when he heard this.

Look at her slightly lowered head, her long blonde hair, and her good figure wrapped in her combat uniform.

"Raise your head." Zhang Yang stopped and said.

Upon hearing this, Chris looked up obediently, straightened her chest, and met Zhang Yang's gaze.

A beautiful wheat-colored face with just the right amount of makeup.

"You've become more beautiful. Are you wearing makeup?" Zhang Yang lifted Chris's chin casually.

Chris's face suddenly turned slightly red.

"Are you free tonight? Let's have a drink and chat for a while?" Zhang Yang put down his hand and asked with a smile. "Want to spend a wonderful evening?"

"As you say, Master."

In the distance, there seemed to be a faint sound of low laughter.

Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and saw two white security members whispering to each other in the distance. They looked over here with a playful look on their faces.

Without saying a word, he took a step forward and kicked the tire on the ground in front of him.

In an instant, there was a loud bang.

The two-hundred-pound tire twisted and deformed in an instant, breaking through the air with tremendous force and hitting the two men directly.

Then, the remaining force carried the two of them and overturned the training equipment in the distance.

There was a loud bang, and all the equipment was knocked over.

The two men struggled to get up and couldn't. They opened their mouths and blood spurted out. Then they fell down and lost consciousness. It was not known whether they were bleeding from their internal organs or from their mouths.

"Someone come and carry it away." Zhang Yang raised his hand.

Whispering in front of him, talking about him in a low voice? You don't even know how you died, right?
The kick just now was one in which he used less strength.

If you kick it out with all your strength.

The two hundred kilograms tire would explode under the huge force, and if the two people were hit by the tire, they would be killed instantly.

(End of this chapter)