Eagle Sauce: The 055 destroyer was launched into the sea just after the founding of the country?

Abdullah's sigh echoed in the spacious reception room.

His deep eyes flashed with a hint of suppressed anger, and his tone was helpless.

"Mr. Fang, you should be aware of the recent situation in the Middle East, right?"

Fang Yu nodded slightly and looked at the prince of Camel Kingdom calmly.

He did not interrupt, but waited quietly for the other party to continue.

Abdullah tapped his fingers lightly on the coffee table and spoke a little faster, clearly feeling uneasy.

"Originally, after I bought the WS-2 rockets from you, I had already dealt a huge blow to Dai Sheng Nation."

"Our coalition forces are advancing all the way and are about to completely wipe out these invaders who are trying to seize our land."

His tone suddenly sank, and he slapped his palm on the coffee table with a crisp "pa" sound.

"But who would have known! The Eagle Sauce suddenly began to spare no effort to support the Dai Sheng Kingdom, providing weapons and equipment, and even sending military advisors."

"Our front line was forced to retreat, and the morale of the coalition forces was severely damaged!"

Fang Yu remained silent, but his gaze became sharper.

He knew that although there was anger in Abdullah's tone, deeper inside was a sense of powerlessness about the current situation.

"It's even worse,"

Abdullah's speech slowed down, and there was a hint of sarcasm and unwillingness in his tone.

"The Russian bear has also come out to chime in, calling on us to stop attacking the Daisheng Kingdom and talk about peace."

"Peace? This is just to give Dai Sheng Nation some breathing space!"

He leaned back on the sofa, sighed deeply, and there was a hint of earnestness in his eyes.

"Mr. Fang, you see, our current situation is so difficult. I'm not here just to buy equipment."

"I need your help to get us out of this predicament."

Fang Yu slowly put down the coffee cup in his hand, leaned forward slightly, and met Abdullah's eyes.

"Your Majesty, I understand what you mean."

"But I don't understand, besides the regular equipment, what kind of help do you need?"

Hearing this, Abdullah said.

"The reason why the US and Russia are making such a big fuss about assisting Dai Shengguo is simply because they feel we can't strike back at their homeland."

His fingers tapped lightly on the coffee table, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes.

"Without this deterrent, the Eagle Sauce and the Russian Bear will not look us in the eye, nor will they have any qualms about helping the Dai Sheng Kingdom."

Fang Yu frowned slightly and looked at Abdullah silently.

The air in the living room seemed to be frozen, and only the occasional sound of car horns outside the window broke the silence.

Abdullah leaned forward, his voice lowered to an almost conspiratorial tone.

"I heard that Longguo recently invented a weapon that can strike the enemy's homeland over a distance of thousands or even tens of thousands of kilometers."

His eyes were fixed on Fang Yu, as if he wanted to read something from his expression.

"I wonder if Longguo can sell me some?"

Fang Yu's expression instantly became serious. He put down his coffee cup and looked directly into Abdullah's eyes.

"Your Highness, are you talking about intercontinental missiles?"

“Yes! That’s it!”

Abdullah slapped his thigh, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

"If we have this kind of weapon, the Eagle Sauce and the Russian Bear will no longer dare to act so recklessly!"

"They will reconsider the cost of supporting the Hoopoe Nation."

Fang Yu took a deep breath and his eyes became deep.

He stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the street scene of the imperial capital outside through the gaps in the thick curtains.

Passersby on the street hurried by, unaware of the potentially world-changing conversation taking place in this living room.

"Your Highness," Fang Yu turned around, his tone unusually serious, "ICBMs are not ordinary weapons."

"It is a strategic-level weapon that involves the nation's highest secrets and most core security interests."

“Longguo has indeed developed this technology, but there is no precedent for selling it to any country.”

A hint of disappointment flashed across Abdullah's eyes, but he quickly regained his shrewd look.

"Mr. Fang, I understand the importance of this weapon. But please consider that the Camel Kingdom and the Dragon Kingdom have always maintained a good relationship."

"We have common enemies and common interests."

"If Longguo can support us in this regard, we are willing to pay any price."

"Any price?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, any price." Abdullah took out an exquisite wallet from his inner pocket, took out a folded paper and handed it to Fang Yu.

“This is a distribution map of our latest discovered oil fields.”

"If Long Guo can provide intercontinental missile technology, we are willing to give Long Guo exclusive rights to exploit these oil fields."

Fang Yu took the map and was slightly stunned after unfolding it.

The scope and reserves of the oil fields marked on the paper far exceeded his expectations.

This resource is enough to meet Longguo's oil needs for decades to come.

Fang Yu sighed, closed the map that Abdullah handed him, and handed it back.

"Your Highness, I understand your situation, but intercontinental missiles are crucial to national strategic security and will remain a vital weapon even decades from now." "This isn't just a technical issue; it's a political one."

"I don't have the authority to make this decision, and I'm afraid no one else can make this decision."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Abdullah's face, and his weather-beaten eyes dimmed.

He put away the map, his fingers trembling slightly.

"I understand... I just hope to find a way to make the Eagle Sauce and the Russian Bear afraid of us."

"But... never mind..."

Fang Yu looked at the expression of the Camel Kingdom prince. After a moment of silence, he suddenly revealed a mysterious smile.

"However, Your Highness, although we cannot provide you with intercontinental missiles, I would like to recommend another weapon to you - the improved WS2."

"I believe you will be interested in him."

“WS2 improved version?”

Abdullah's brow furrowed slightly, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes.

“What is that? What does it do?”

Fang Yu did not answer immediately, but just smiled slightly, stood up and made a "please" gesture.

“It’s better to see it with your own eyes than to explain it.”

"Please follow me, my lord."

Half an hour later, Fang Yu and Abdullah's convoy drove into the 301 Institute on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

This military research base hidden in the mountains is usually heavily guarded, but today it opened its doors to this special guest.

Inside the institute, rows of gray buildings stand quietly, with occasional researchers in white coats and guards in military uniforms hurrying by.

The air was filled with the smell of metal and gunpowder, which made Abdullah involuntarily tense up.

Fang Yu took Abdullah through several security checks and came to a spacious underground exhibition hall.

The lights came on, illuminating the massive structure in the center of the hall—a launch vehicle resembling a truck, painted dark green camouflage, with several rectangular launch tubes erected on its carriage...