Chapter 87 Daxia, you are crazy! Are you selling ballistic missiles? Sir, I understand!

Strategic bomber?
Upon hearing this word, the eyes of the two ambassadors from Saudi Arabia and Persia turned green!

Who wouldn't want this thing if they were any ambitious country in the world? The problem is that you have to find a place to buy it!
Any country that possesses strategic bombers is a big deal, and there are only three countries on the entire earth that can manufacture such super weapons.

"Is it your H-6M strategic bomber?" Persian Ambassador Ahmed Hassan said with a hint of interest in his eyes.

Zhang Yuli nodded: "That's right."

"What does Daxia want? What does it require us Persians to do?"

Hassan didn't believe that a strategic bomber would fall from the sky, even if it was just a H-6KM.

尽管这款战略轰炸机别说和图-160、B-2、B1-B枪骑兵等等相比较了，甚至在载弹量方面都比不上B-52、图95等等轰炸机。

However, no matter how bad it is, it is still a strategic bomber.

In the entire Middle East, only Jordan had a few H-6s, which were then sold to Iraq before they were used. All of them were destroyed in the war as early as 03. In other words, currently no country in the entire Middle East owns even one strategic bomber.

No matter how good the relationship between Daxia and Persia is, how could they just give such a powerful weapon to Persia?

There must be some conditions involved.

Saudi Ambassador Abdul was listening to this conversation and quietly waiting for Zhang Yuli's reply.

"We in Daxia want you to reconcile, put aside your disputes temporarily, and unite the entire Middle East world."

Zhang Yuli drank the tea on the table and said, "Even if now is not the time to make it public, you two can still reconcile secretly."

Now that Egypt is struggling to protect itself, Saudi Arabia and Persia, as the two poles of the entire Middle East, must reconcile.

The development of Daxia requires stable oil and gas resources, and a stable Middle East world will definitely take action against Israel, the thorn in its side, and the energy of the Eagle Sauce will be distracted to the greatest extent.

This is the best solution that Daxia can come up with at the moment, and the sooner the better.

After all, the various advanced technologies provided by the "mysterious organization" can be concealed for a while, but not forever. At present, Daxia has not yet officially completed its industrial upgrading, and the Eagle Sauce regards both sides as the biggest rivals in the future. If it is Daxia with a "high-speed drive engine", the Eagle Sauce will never tolerate it and will inevitably use more ruthless means.

Hear this.

"Let us reconcile with Persia?" Abdul's face darkened and he refused, "That's impossible. Dean Zhang, your idea is totally unrealistic."

"This is not something that can be resolved with a 'shake hands and make peace'."

Ahmed Hassan did not say anything, but the solemn expression on his face was enough to express what he wanted to say.

The conflict between Persia and Saudi Arabia is not just a simple religious conflict. Both sides are major oil producers and natural gas exporters, and there is a competitive relationship in trade, coupled with several wars in history.

It can't be said that the two sides have a deep friendship, but it can also be said that there is a generational grudge between them.

A mere strategic bomber is not enough to make both sides make such big concessions.

Zhang Yuli seemed to have guessed the result long ago, and said quietly: "What if we add ballistic missiles?"

"Hiss ballistic missile??"

Abdul stood up and stared at him in disbelief: "You are willing to sell even ballistic missiles?"

You know, Saudi Arabia spent 3 billion US dollars to introduce Daxia's Dongfeng-35 medium-range strategic ballistic missile.

That was the US dollar in the 1980s, which was already an outrageous price.

Even this kind of thing can be sold now? Is Daxia crazy? Is it just to facilitate a reconciliation between the two parties?
"Is it your DF-31 intercontinental ballistic missile?" Hassan's eyes sparkled.

If it is an intercontinental ballistic missile, then what does it matter if we reconcile with Saudi Arabia?
Persia has spent decades working hard to develop this thing, but there has not been much progress so far. Once they have it, they will instantly become a regional power with the final say. If they can also master nuclear weapons technology, let's see if the Eagle Sauce dares to act rashly in front of them.

However, it obviously failed to meet their expectations.

"Whether it is DF-31 or other intercontinental ballistic missile technology, it is impossible to sell or provide technology at present." Zhang Yuli shook his head.

As a "national sacred weapon", no country would use this super killer weapon casually.

The only person in the world who could possibly sell the land is probably Ermao, who doesn't feel bad about selling his grandfather's land. However, even if he wants to sell it, no one would dare to buy it.

"Not at this moment? How long do we have to wait?"

Hassan obviously noticed a hint of rhythm in this sentence.

If it doesn't work now, then there will be a chance in the future? How long is that later? Five years? Or ten years later?

“Wait until we feel the time is right”

Zhang Yuli looked directly at the two men and said, "The ballistic missile sold this time is the DF-21." (In fact, the DF-21 was also sold to Saudi Arabia in the future.)
"And in the future, we can sign a long-term strategic cooperation agreement for your domestic fuel resources. Daxia will import resources at a fixed price for a long time."

Daxia will certainly have an increasingly greater demand for resources in the future, and signing a cooperation framework in advance will be a good thing for both parties.

"DF-21 ballistic missile?" The two ambassadors were delighted.

Of course, they have heard of the name of this ballistic missile. It is not only a solid-fuel medium-range ballistic missile with a range of more than 2,000 kilometers, but can also accurately hit ships in the Gulf of Aden from within Saudi Arabia and Persia.

"Even the technology involved may be up for discussion, and we can also sell you the H-6M at a preferential price." Zhang Yuli put away his smiling face and said, "What we still ask is that you reconcile, even if it's a secret reconciliation."

If even this condition cannot be agreed to for reconciliation, then Daxia may have to take other measures.

The DF-21 and even its upgraded model, the DF-21D anti-ship missile, are not the ultimate ballistic missiles that Daxia wants.

The missile that Daxia needs is a weapon that no enemy can avoid. It is a brand new weapon that is bound to succeed once it is launched.

That is, hypersonic weapons. At the beginning of this year, Daxia had already developed a missile that could reach seven times the speed of sound in the atmosphere.

Just a few days ago, a proposal was made to develop a glider that can travel at ten times the speed of sound in the atmosphere, and the research and development work is also progressing rapidly.

Therefore, missile technology will undergo rapid iterations in the future. Even the DF-21D can be sold to Saudi Arabia or Persia. Even the technology is easy to say.
After all, I believe that Persia, this little brother, will definitely give some small surprises to the Eagle Sauce's aircraft carrier. If this aircraft carrier is really sunk, wouldn't the Middle East be in chaos?

"Hiss" Both ambassadors took a deep breath.

The promises made by Daxia were simply too tempting. Even if the hatred was deep, what did it matter in the face of interests?
When the biggest competitor becomes a partner, the two sides can even have a "sweet" time.

"I'm afraid an open reconciliation won't work." Persian Ambassador Hassan pondered for a long time, "But I think a secret reconciliation can be discussed. The details need to be decided by the Supreme Leader."

Abdul then said: "I believe the Crown Prince is also willing to maintain a tacit understanding with Persia."

If the two sides directly announced a reconciliation, wouldn't the Eagle Sauce go crazy? If this is the ending of the great reconciliation in the Middle East, then wouldn't its father Israel be waiting for the end?
"This is also what we in Daxia expect to see." Zhang Yuli shook hands with the two ambassadors with a smile on his face.

It is not yet time to reveal our cards, and Daxia also needs time to continue to develop its economic scale before it can compete with the Eagle Sauce.

Now is the time to accumulate strength. They need to wait until the giant Eagle Sauce is at its weakest and then deliver a heavy and fatal blow.

Let this so-called "hegemonic" empire collapse in the dust of history.

the next day.

Eagle sauce, the small town of Livermore.

At around eight o'clock in the morning, a middle-aged man dressed like an old white man was walking quietly in this small town.

'He' is Lu Ze who used the transformation mask. He and Lucy had a delicious meal at home last night.

He was not in a hurry to send the technology of the C-5M transport aircraft to Daxia, but planned to come and see the situation of this pair of "Texas ruthless people" first.

It’s still the door of the pizza shop.

The two black and white devils came to work early and were chewing their employee meal, which was a pizza left over from last night.

Parker swallowed the hardened bread in his mouth with difficulty: "Why does our restaurant have a rule that prohibits adding pineapple and durian to pizza?"

He doesn’t like durian so it’s okay, but if there is no pineapple in the pizza, will it still have soul?

If that doesn't work, Parker thinks he could add some mango and strawberry.

"It is said that this is because a customer once sprinkled a whole pineapple on his pizza and ate it in the store."

Buhler continued expressionlessly: "Our Italian chef was so scared that he went back and read the Bible all night, so we have this rule."

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Parker took a sip of water and muttered to himself, "Actually, my family was quite wealthy when I was a child. Why did it become like this today?"

This pizza that had been left out all night was so unpalatable. Why had he fallen to such a state?
After he finished speaking, Parker took out a photo. It was a family photo taken when he and his parents were in New York when he was a child. The clothes they were wearing were not "jewelry-filled", but at least they looked like those of the elite.

It's a pity that now he is the only one left in the world.

In the United States, there are people who become rich every day, and there are also people who lose everything every day. Unfortunately, this time it happened to me.

All these changes happened so fast that if Parker had not been a stubborn optimist by nature, he would have committed suicide along with his parents.

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Buhler took a look and nodded: "This photo is indeed real, it seems you are not lying."

He saw two out-of-print buildings in the background of the photo, which absolutely could not be faked.

"Because 'capital' is cannibalistic." Buhler then gave his own answer.

In the past, he might have thought that losing everything overnight was just a result of human greed.

But after reading so many books, he finally understood this truth.

Capital is always a game where the big fish eat the small fish.

The third world countries and billions of poor people who have fallen behind them are nothing more than the means to "boast" about their great achievements.

At this moment, Lu Ze, who had been observing, came over and said with a smile: "It seems that you have almost finished reading the books I gave you."

Looking at the 'strange middle-aged white man' in front of him, Buller's eyes were filled with determination: "Sir, I have understood!"

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