Southeast Military Region.

Command the combat room.

Countless figures in military uniforms were busy in the command room, and the sound of military boots on the floor walking back and forth, ringing in my ears.

"According to the information transmitted from the intelligence, this cargo ship is loaded with the core components of chemical weapons. If accidentally leaked, the consequences would be disastrous!" A subordinate reported.

Gao Shiwei personally sits in the command room and directs on the spot.

As soon as this heavy news came out, the staff officers present were all shocked, frowning and talking about it.

"Biochemical device? K2 again?"

"Impossible, the black cat is dead, and k2 is over! This group of guys will not come back."

"Is it another organization?"

"This cargo ship can't be brought to shore, it must be destroyed in the sea!" An Air Force staff officer said with a serious face.

"The Flying Eagle brigade has assembled, ready to go and sink the cargo ship on the spot."

Hearing the discussion, Gao Shiwei frowned and asked, "Are you sure?"

The Air Force staff officer nodded and said solemnly: "Our ace fighter pilot will lead the team personally, and he must be able to deal with the enemy!"

However, another army staff officer stood up and objected in a deep voice: "It cannot be done. Once the cargo ship is sunk, the chemicals on the ship will inevitably leak to the sea. These toxic substances will spread and the entire sea area will become the Dead Sea. ."

Hearing that, Gao Shiwei's brows were deeply formed into a pimple, and he seemed to hesitate in his heart.

The man continued: "The reason why the fleets that were chasing behind did not choose to sink the cargo ship, but instead let the commandos board the ship. This is the reason."

The Air Force Staff was silent for this, knowing that the other party was right, and stopped speaking.

Although there is no problem in deploying fighters to fight, no one can guarantee that it will effectively prevent the spread of chemicals.

Once immeasurable consequences are triggered, no one can afford this risk.

After careful consideration, Gao Shiwei took a deep breath and sighed: "You mean, if you want to eliminate the most dangerous chemical leaks, you must send a commando on board to **** it? But...in the vast sea, the commando is on board. , Can only become a death squad, right?"

He Zhijun, who had not said anything, suddenly stood up at this moment.

"Leader, leave it to us! This is the field of special forces, and it's up to us."

Gao Shiwei nodded: "Okay, leave this task to you, order the special operations team to prepare to board the ship."

"Chief, which special team to send?"

Gao Shiwei didn't even think about it and said decisively: "Let Lu Yu choose a good man and board the ship immediately. This assault task is arduous and only Team A can complete it."

"Yes!"

He Zhijun stood up and saluted, turned and left.

Military Game Office of A Brigade.

Tang Xinyi is picking up the night battle, working overtime to complete the latest domestic military game in his hand, looking forward to its early launch.

Jingle Bell!

Suddenly, the cell phone placed nearby rang.

Tang Xinyi immediately stopped working and glanced at the phone.

Seeing that it was a military encrypted number, she was taken aback on the spot and frowned.

This number has not been seen for many years.

After hesitating for a moment, Tang Xinyi answered the phone, and an old and powerful voice came from inside.

"Night gave me black eyes."

Tang Xinyi blurted out the secret sign carved in his bones: "But I use it to find light!"

"Welcome, swallowtail butterfly!"

"What instructions does the chief have?" Tang Xinyi asked solemnly.

The old voice sounded indifferently: "I just passed you a photo. This is your mission this time."

Tang Xinyi zoomed out the call frame, turned to a photo just sent on the screen, and raised her eyebrows gently: "Black Eagle?"

"Yes! You are old acquaintances, he hates you very much, is he afraid?"

Tang Xinyi smiled, but her words were extremely firm: "If the war comes tomorrow, I will always be ready!"

...

Early the next morning.

A huge helicopter landed on the square of Group A.

The violent roar of the propeller set off gusts of wind, lowering the grass below, and setting off waves of rubble.

Humph!

A series of neat footsteps hurried across the ground.

When the combat mission comes, being ready at all times is not a verbal slogan.

Under the leadership of Lu Yu, the A team quickly boarded the helicopter.

The propeller roared, and the plane rose into the air, quickly carrying the combat crew, and flew towards the endless sea.

On the sea level, the hurricane blew across the sea, setting off waves and surging waves.

The freighter was piercing the waves, leaving two long white waves behind the ship, galloping toward the shore.

In the sky, two fighter planes were passing by at low altitude, their wings swooped down and whizzed over, then rose from the ground, demonstrating the pilot's superb driving skills.

The three helicopters hovered above the sea, and their pitch-black and cold muzzles were aimed at the freighter below.

All of a sudden, an extremely tense sense of oppression diffused from the sea level!

The loudspeakers on the plane were also surrounded by warnings.

The alert helicopter dare not get too close to the freighter. After all, so many people are not vegetarian. The same long guns and short cannons are aimed at the sky, once threatening the helicopter.

Looking down from midair, there was no one on the deck of the freighter.

At this moment, Black Eagle is leading his men, hiding behind the deck bunker, only sticking out the black muzzle, and the two sides are in a stalemate.

The members of Team A, led by Lu Yu, are doing final adjustments to their equipment on the plane.

He Chenguang wiped the sniper rifle in his hand back and forth, his expression was very calm and he could not see the slightest fear.

The other few people are like this, each lowered their heads and adjusted the equipment in their hands to prepare for the next tough battle.

Lu Yu leaned on the seat alone, looking calmly at the unfinished Mohist school of organ technique, his leisurely and contented manner, which has already made everyone feel strange.

"Captain, it's about to board the ship to fight, don't you have anything to ask?" Someone asked, wondering? Do you still need instructions? "

Lu Yu put down the book and raised his head, looking at them strangely.

"Nowadays, you are no longer in those days. After going through so many storms and waves behind me, facing some gangsters, they are just a bunch of local chickens and wagons! This can't be cleaned up, so don't participate in the next one. For the task, just submit the withdrawal application form."

When this was said, everyone laughed.

That's right!

After experiencing the danger of so many bullets, they are no longer rookies back then, let alone these gangsters.

Of course, contempt the enemy strategically, and value the enemy tactically!

Only in this way can we win the war.

The lion fights the rabbit, but also needs full strength.

This is the truth.