Chapter 1486 - Project Himalia (1/2)
“Damnit, can’t you fly slower?” Trump’s blonde hair flew wildly in the wind as he complained loudly.
The cockpit glass was a little leaky, and the wings were also shaking. It was a challenge even for the construction robots of Celestial Trade to repair this ancient plane. The robot even had to 3D print a few parts and made them look old. In the end, it even added two wooden external fuel tanks.
As for why the tanks had to be made out of wood, it was easy to understand.
“Sorry, Mr. President, if the engine speed can’t keep up, we may fall down because of your weight.” Although the admiral piloting the plane looked old too, his expression was rather calm.
“FU*K!”
Trump viciously gestured to him with a middle finger but was ignored by the latter with the same calm expression,
When they arrived in CA State, the fuel was exhausted.
Admiral Brien’s superb piloting skills eventually landed this Mustang-P51 safely on farmland in the suburbs.
When an old farmer saw someone destroy his farm, he walked over aggressively with his double-barreled shotgun. After he made out the two people in the cockpit, the old farmer’s eyes widened, to the point where he couldn’t even hold his shotgun and dropped it to the ground.
“Ahem, hi,” Trump revealed a slightly awkward smile, then fixed his hair that looked like a bird’s nest and pushed open the cockpit cover, “Can you help me? I seem to be stuck…”
“You, you, you are…” The old farmer stared wide-eyed, walked forward quickly, gave Trump a hand, and unfastened the seat belt around his belly. “You are… I know you…”
“Yes, I’m Trump,” he stroked his messy hair, then raised his chin slightly, “Your President is back.”
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“Unbelievable.”
“What’s unbelievable?” Jiang Chen sat in the living room with a glass of champagne in his hand and asked with a smile on his face.
“You actually won,” as Natasha watched the news on TV, the expression on her face was still full of disbelief.
In the news footage, Celestial Trade soldiers lined up on the lawn in front of the Presidential Palace. Surrounded by a group of diplomats and bodyguards, Xin President Zhang Yaping and UA President Mike Pence met and shook hands. Witnessed by media around the world, the agreement on unconditional surrender was signed and it announced the end of this war.
“I dare you to say that the Kremlin was still discussing whether to send a volunteer army.” Natasha said with emotion, “I didn’t expect you to have finished it by yourself.”
“It’s okay. The Polish volunteers only made it to Canada the day before yesterday. Now they have just got on the ship and are going home.” Jiang Chen smiled lightly and gently sipped the champagne in the glass.
“Are you going to garrison troops in North America?” Natasha looked at Jiang Chen with a weird expression when she saw the well-equipped power armor units in the news.
“Garrison?” Jiang Chen laughed, “Garrison is impossible, and there is no need. Of course, that is the case, but we will still keep about twelve thousand soldiers in important cities such as Capital, Nouveau York, P City, and B City to assist the local police to maintain order until the UA fully fulfills the post-war agreement. Then, the soldiers will leave in batches. This time can be as long as ten years, and as short as three to five years. As for the specific time, it depends on the interim government.”