Alright then. Now, we've discussed everything that we can. They could be sold. There are two problems that need to be solved." Ferodov asked. "What about the Kirov-class and Glorious class guided missile cruisers? What about the Skar-class and Ara-class nuclear submarines? We are selling. Still not selling?"
From the bottom of his heart. Of course, Ferodov was inclined to sell everything in the fleet. Since the Sovremenny-class guided missile destroyer, the Dreadnaught-class guided missile destroyer, and the Kilo-class conventional power attack submarine, these three powerful weapons could be sold. Tu-95m2 long-range strategic bomber and Tu-22m2 medium-range sonic bomber could also be sold. Although it was natural that the ballistic missile nuclear boats could not be sold, why couldn't the attack nuclear submarines be sold?
Now, the two families of Silonov and Ferodov looked like this. It was very similar to the slaves in the ancient wealthy families that were beginning to decline. It was as if he had sold the owner's property and secretly ran away.
As for what he had to do now. Of course, it was before he came back to his senses. The more valuable things he sold in his master's house, the more money he would have to run away. Otherwise, why would he spend so much effort selling these things? Isn't it just a good life for the rest of my life?
"Then are you inclined to sell it?" Silonov could tell that Ferodov was tempted. Even Silonov himself was tempted. However, he was still a little hesitant. He could not help but sigh. "But, I'm not sure. If the two missile cruisers, the Kilo-class and the Glorious class, were sold as well. He counted the surface combat forces of the entire Russian Far East Pacific Fleet. There was no ship that could bear the heavy burden of the fleet command and control center.
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"Since you've already sold so much. I don't care about this anymore." At this moment, Ferodov tore off his face. He didn't hide his greed at all. We're leaving soon. These things. As long as they could afford it. He promised to give us the appropriate treatment. To ensure our safety. We'll sell it!"
He saw that Silonov's expression seemed to have relaxed a little. Ferodov decided to strike while the iron was hot. "General, think about it. Even if we don't sell it. They did not have enough funds to maintain these things. The result would be the same if it broke down there. Instead of letting them rot there. They also want us to think of ways to spend a lot of money to deal with possible nuclear pollution. It's better to sell them for money!"
He paused. Ferodov said. There was a hint of sadness in her voice, but she didn't know if she was faking it or if she really meant it. "I do. If he didn't mind. This should be the last time we sell anything. After we sell everything, we will take our wives and children to China and the Russian Far East Pacific Fleet will have nothing to do with us anymore. Before he left. Didn't we leave more than half of the fleet's underwater combat forces, close to half of the main surface combat forces, and the vast majority of the air combat forces? Most importantly…We left the ballistic missile submarine for your country. If we want to sell these few ballistic missile submarines, how much do we have to sell them for? However, this was the only thing. We'll be able to face our own country and our own people.”
F * ck! This guy had the nerve to say that he was worthy of the country and the people? If Zhang Lan was present. He might even vomit on this guy's face, thinking that he had seen shameless people before. However, he had never seen such a shameless person.
Silonov did not think so. Ferodov's words touched the string in his heart that he was most unwilling to touch. Yeah, he sold it and left. This place no longer had anything to do with him. He was unwilling to leave. He was really unwilling to leave the land that gave birth to and raised him. However…What could he do if he didn't leave? He had done so many things. The Moscow could no longer tolerate him.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly, wondering if they were on the blacklist of the Federal Security Service. That was almost certain, right?
"Alright then." Silonov finally nodded. That was what Ferodov said. Didn't they leave the ballistic missile submarines behind for the fleet? "Then what do you think? How much should we ask for these things?”
" 2 Sovremenny-class guided missile destroyer, 2 Dreadnaught-class guided missile destroyer, 1 Kirov-class guided missile cruiser, 1 Glorious class guided missile destroyer, 2 Oscar-class cruise missile nuclear submarines, 2 Acura-class attack nuclear submarines, 2 Kilo-class 636 conventional power attack submarines, 16 fixed-wing combat aircraft of various types and uses, plus the 8 " Ka " series ship-borne helicopters that they had already decided on. There were a total of 36 planes of various types! Oh my god!" At the end of the count, Ferodov couldn't help but scream.
The higher the number, the more likely it was. Their eyes widened. Ferodov wasn't the only one who was shocked. Even Syronov was shocked. Good heavens. There were actually so many of them?
"One hundred million USD! At least 1.8 billion
Give the fleet 100 million USD. It's the last thing we can do for the fleet. The remaining 15 dollars will be ours!”Seeing this result. At this moment, Ferodov was so excited that he looked like he had been injected with chicken blood. Why did everyone say that he was so excited that he looked like he had been injected with chicken blood? -- He shook Ronov's shoulders hard. His face was twisted from excitement. "Each of us can get 750 million USD! 700 million USD! Oh my god. How much is this?"
"But, I'm not sure. These things. Are we really going to sell them all?" At this moment, Xilonov was a little hesitant. "Should we leave some for the fleet?”
"We've already given them a lot.”Hearing Silonov's words. Ferodov's face was a little ferocious. "Didn't I leave all the ballistic missile submarines for the ship? Otherwise, how much could these things be sold for? Billions of dollars was definitely not a problem! We also left half of the Oscar-class cruise missile nuclear submarine, the Acura-class attack nuclear submarine, and the Kilo-class 636 conventional power attack submarine for them. We didn't even touch the Echo cruise missile submarine and Charlie-class cruise missile ship! Although we sell a lot of large surface warships. But we didn't move most of the surface ships! We only sell two of each type of land-based aircraft. What else could he do to Moscow?”
"Even though our fleet's conventional naval combat strength has been weakened by doing so. The main part of the fleet's underwater strategic force is still intact. Look at the equipment list." Ferodov waved the Russian Far East Pacific Fleet equipment list in his hand. The spittle that splashed out was enough to wet the equipment list in his hand. "Now the fleet also has seven strategic missile submarines. A missile with a nuclear warhead could cover all of the United States. In terms of strategic offensive capabilities. Even if we take all the things mentioned above. The strategic nuclear force of the Russian Far East Pacific Fleet could still support Russia's position as a maritime power in the Pacific Ocean and maintain a relatively low level of strategic balance with the United States. At the same time, it was also the trump card to curb the scale of local wars.
The most important thing was…These things. Consider it as us not selling. It would also slowly rot there. Even if we don't sell it. Just based on what we did before. Will Moscow let us go?”
" But..." Hearing Ferodov's words. Silonov had to admit that what this guy said made sense. This was indeed the case. However, the leader was still hesitant to do this. Was it really suitable?
There was no such thing as being suitable or not. The reason why Lao Tzu met with Yeh. He just felt a little guilty. To use a common saying in the Chinese Dynasty. The old man's current state of mind. She was a typical whore who still wanted to build a memorial archway.
" Beep beep beep…" The two of them were in a deadlock over this matter. The fax machine rang at an untimely time, accompanied by the squeaking sound of the fax machine. He crawled out of the fax machine like a turtle.
The ringing of the fax machine caught their attention. Who could have faxed it? Could it be the Komlin Palace?
When the fax machine finally stopped ringing like a broken car that hadn't been lubed for eight years…Silonov picked up the fax paper. After a while. His face turned uglier and uglier.
"What happened?" He saw that his " partner "'s expression was not right. Ferodov's attention was also attracted. He temporarily put aside the issue that the two of them were arguing about.
"Take a look." Silonov sighed. He did not say anything. He handed the document to Ferrodo.
"We have decided to change your Major General Constantine Semenovysidenko from the position of Chief of Staff of the Second Submarine Formation of the Pacific Fleet to Deputy Chief of Staff of the Russian Far East Pacific Fleet.”There was no need to read the following content. It was enough to know this. It was just this sentence. It already explained a lot.
Reality proved it. Their premonitions were right. It was indeed from the Moscow.
Silonov and Ferodov naturally knew. Xidengke was also one of the people who had been specially nurtured. For such a long time. The two of them had been pushing this guy to the position of the second submarine formation. He just didn't want this guy to interfere in too many matters. This job adjustment. Sidenko was promoted from the chief of staff of a submarine formation to the third person in the fleet. It represented mystery. How could Xilonov and Ferodov not understand?
"Moscow is preparing to attack us in the future.”Ferodov muttered. "Good fellow. Ye Qin had not come down yet. These guys are really fast!"
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