Chapter 1724 Moscow Car God (first update, please subscribe)
After a long voyage, Air Force One finally flew into Soviet airspace. After entering airspace, four MiG-23 fighters escorted the left and right wings of Air Force One.
After the MiG23 appeared, the entourage immediately took photos of it with a camera, and even the "Air Force One" shouldered other missions, which was inevitable in the Cold War.
"This is the MiG23, the most advanced fighter in the Soviet Union."
Looking at the MiG23 outside the window, Li Yian nodded. Although the MiG23 fighter outside the window looks no different from another world, its electronic devices are completely different.
The Soviet Union in this world did not embark on the evil path of miniaturizing electronic tubes, especially the demand for aerospace, which promoted the development of the Soviet microelectronics industry. Although their integrated circuit technology is still lagging behind the West now, it is far stronger than another world.
"How far will they go on this road? Will they fall back to despair like another world?"
Looking at the Soviet MiG23, another thought flashed through Li Yian's mind.
"If the shortcomings of electronic technology were overcome, in what direction would the Soviet Union develop?"
Thinking of this, Li Yian frowned, but he immediately put aside this idea.
The Soviet Union's shortcomings were not just electronic technology. Advanced electronic technology could not be developed by relying solely on military needs and needed huge civil consumption as technical support. This was precisely the Soviet Union's weakness - the production of civilian products was seriously ignored!
In this way, under the escort of Soviet MiG fighter jets, Air Force One flew towards Moscow.
A few hours later, the "Air Force One" slowly landed at Vnukovo Airport outside Moscow. The moment the cabin door opened, a cold and cool breeze blew in my face. Although it was March now, the weather in Moscow still had a unique atmosphere of Siberia.
"Dear, wait a little."
As he was about to walk out of the cabin, Margaret sorted out the collar of the dark formal outfit for Li Yian. Only then did Li Yian steadily leave the cabin and then walked down the gangway.
In the distance, Soviet leader Brezhnov had already stood at the end of the red carpet, behind him were rows of neat guards of honor, soldiers wearing straight military uniforms, holding rifles, and looking solemn.
Brezhnov had an iconic smile on his face, and a hint of elusive depth in his eyes. In fact, only God knows that he is looking forward to this meeting, but there is no reason. Li Yian is the first heavyweight to visit Moscow since he took office.
Moreover, during the Peninsula incident, SEA also gave him enough face and made his vanity swell a lot.
"As long as it is not an excessive request, it can be negotiated."
Thinking of this in his heart, Brezhnov stepped forward and shook hands with Li Yian, and their hands were tightly clenched.
"Welcome to Moscow, Your Excellency Li Yian."
Brezhnov's voice was low and powerful, with a strong Russian accent.
"Thank you for your warm reception, Comrade Brezhnov."
Li Yian responded with a smile, his eyes falling on the other party. The Medal Emperor had a very handsome appearance, blue eyes, black eyebrows, and a pair of deep dimples hanging on his cheeks. Even the Iron Emperor has described him as a "beautiful man".
Many people are confused by his appearance. But this guy, from boiler workers to Soviet leaders, might only happen in this country.
No matter how people laughed at this country later, the leaders in this country were indeed from the grassroots level. Khrushchev was a peasant, Brezhenov was a boiler worker, Andropov was a shipyard worker, Chernenko was a farmer, and as for Map Emperor was a collective farm worker - a tractor mechanic.
Such a counterattack may only happen here!
While feeling in his heart, Li Yian's eyes swept over Zhou Yi's guard of justice, and his eyes slowly swept over them. The soldiers stood there, waiting for their review.
The red flag in the cold wind roared in the wind, as if adding a bit of solemnity to this diplomatic ceremony.
The scene in front of him made a complicated emotion appear in Li Yian's heart.
——In the next decade, the Soviet Union's national power will reach its peak and reach its historical peak. Every Red Square military parade, the huge tank array and neat missile platoon will shock the whole world. It was the most glorious decade of the Soviet Union and its peak moment as a superpower.
Li Yian's thoughts drifted away briefly.
He knew that the country in front of him was standing at the crossroads of history. Brezhnov's leadership will lead the Soviet Union to an unprecedented height, with the influence of military, science and technology, culture, and even ideological will reach its peak in this decade.
However, Li Yian also knew that after his peak, he was often accompanied by inevitable decline. But at this moment, he didn't want to think about those distant futures. The Soviet Union in front of us was exuding a kind of awesome power, but no one realized it yet.
"This is the eve of the full rise of the Soviet Union."
Li Yi knew this well.
The next decade will be a decade with the Soviet Union's offensive, while the United States will gradually show fatigue in the quagmire of the Vietnam War, with economic stagflation and social unrest, and international influence will also decline. Faced with such a situation, Li Yian understood that he must make a good plan in advance. Establish good relations with the Soviet Union and coordinate handling of some key matters. Only in this way can we protect our own interests in the environment of confrontation between the United States and the Soviet Union.
His eyes fell on Brezhnov again.
The Soviet leader was staring at himself with his signature smile, with a bit of scrutiny and expectation in his eyes.
He is looking forward to meeting this time!
Li Yian knew that Brezhnov was a shrewd politician. He knew how to deal with the two camps and find a balance between confrontation and cooperation. And today, the gift Li Yian brought is to add a bargaining chip to this delicate relationship.
After the review, Li Yian smiled and said to Brezhnov:
"Comrade Brezhnov, I have prepared a special gift for you. Please follow me."
The two walked side by side to the other side of the airport, where a newly landed C-141 transport plane was parked. The cabin door has been opened long ago. In addition to Li Yian and the car that accompanied the fleet, there is also a black BMW700.
The black one shines brightly in the sun, the body lines are smooth and the paint is as smooth as a mirror. Among all the cars, this car looks particularly eye-catching.
Brezhnov's eyes were instantly attracted by the car, and a trace of unconcealed excitement flashed in his eyes. He quickly walked to the car, reached out and gently stroked the curve of the car body, as if he was feeling its soul.
"This is a gift for you, Comrade Brezhnov."
Li Yian said with a smile, with a little pride in his tone.
Brezhnov turned around, his smile on his face became even brighter, even with a little childlike joy.
"Thank you for your gift, my friend,"
His voice was filled with sincere gratitude, and among all the gifts, his favorite was the car.
As an ordinary worker, he learned to drive a car during the Patriotic War. It was from that time that he fell in love with cars and of course medals.
But what he really likes the most is cars, especially cars given by foreigners are far more popular than medals issued by foreigners.
After all, it is not beneficial to wear foreign medals.
"This is definitely the best gift I have ever received."
The newest ⊥Xiao⊥Speak⊥Send⊥Six⊥9⊥Book⊥⊥⊥⊥Back⊥⊥⊥⊥!
His fingers gently tapped the roof of the car, and his eyes showed his infinite love for this mechanical masterpiece. Brezhnov has always been famous for his car lovers, and his obsession with cars is no longer a secret.
This BMW700 is not only a car, but also a work of art. Such a gift will definitely be given to him.
"It's good that you like it."
Li Yian nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.
This gift is for its own good. In the next decade, the rise of the Soviet Union will be inevitable, and the recession of the United States will become a reality.
As the leader of this country, Brezhnev controlled the expansion of the Soviet Union, and it was precisely because of this that he was called the most dangerous man in the world by Li Gen.
Li Yian must find his place in this complex situation and maintain a delicate relationship with the Soviet Union.
Only in this way can he use their confrontation to develop himself and protect his interests in the cracks of the confrontation between the US and the Soviet Union.
Of course, what is more important is to make the Americans pay full attention to the Soviet Union.
After walking around the car, Brezhnov carefully looked at every detail, finally stopped in front of the front of the car and patted the hood gently.
"This is such a beautiful machine," he sighed.
"I will cherish it."
At this moment, Brezhnov suddenly turned around, his eyes flashing with excitement, like a little boy who had just received his beloved toy, and couldn't wait to show it to everyone.
"Li,"
His tone was a bit anxious,
"You must experience this car yourself! Please allow me to drive it myself and take you around."
Li Yian was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile.
"This is my honor, Comrade Brezhnov."
Brezhnov almost couldn't wait to open the car door and get into the driver's seat. He patted the passenger seat of the passenger and signaled Li Yi to get in the car.
"Come on, my friend, let's feel the charm of this machine."
This is the charm of gifts that go directly from strangers to friends.
Li Yian got into the car. Brezhnov started the engine, and a low roar echoed in the car, like a beast ready to go.
His fingers tapped the steering wheel gently, his face filled with unconcealed joy.
"Listen to the sound, how wonderful!"
Brezhnov said excitedly, then stepped on the accelerator lightly and the car slowly drove out of the apron. The cool and cool breeze came in through the gap in the car window, but the car seemed warm because of the enthusiasm of the two.
Brezhnov drove the BMW700 and slowly drove along the airport's runway. His movements were smooth and confident, and he tested the performance of the car from time to time.
"Look, how flexible the steering is, how smooth the acceleration is! This is a perfect car."
Li Yian looked at Brezhnov's excited expression and couldn't help but feel the urge to laugh.
The Soviet leader was like a child at the moment, completely immersed in his love for the car. This pure joy made Li Yian feel that the gift this time was the most appropriate.
Well, at least it means this guy really likes this car.
(This chapter ends)