Wang Jie waved his hand unhappily: "Go! Stop talking nonsense."

However, he felt a little worried in his heart.

This operation is closely linked, and any problem in any link may affect the entire group.

Early morning, military airport in northern Shat.

Under the cover of night, 12 F16 fighter jets slowly slid off the runway, like a group of falcons ready to take off, and soared into the sky.

Wang Jie calmly commanded over the radio: "Follow the plan."

"Team A, follow me. Team B will strike at Israel's military targets based on the situation."

"Remember, we must hide our identities and never expose them."

"Otherwise, not only will we be finished, but our families and the company will also be implicated."

The team members' firm response came over the radio: "Understood, Captain!"

"Action begins!"

At Wang Jie's command, the fighter formation quickly split into two groups and disappeared into the dark night sky.

At the same time, in an area of the Mediterranean Sea.

In the command room of the U.S. Nimitz-class nuclear-powered aircraft carrier fleet, General Ken Jane Carol's face was terribly gloomy.

He had just received a secret message from the Pentagon asking them to continue the mission and head to the target sea area.

The adjutant whispered, "General, we are now less than 200 nautical miles away from the Russian Minsk-class nuclear-powered aircraft carrier fleet."

"If we get any closer, it could lead to a conflict."

Kenjian Carol was about to speak when suddenly, a shrill alarm sounded in the command room.

"Red alert! Warning! Warning!"

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