"Can."

While Ye Pengde was still reeling from her audacious idea, Duan An had already provided the definitive answer.

"Our team members are deployed across seven warships, while the enemy's warships are formidable because of their advanced weaponry."

He added, "As long as I can get my people together, I am confident that I can complete the mission."

A woman dressed in black, carrying a Tang sword and with half her face covered except for her eyes, silently stood behind Duan An, followed by more people.

They're all expressing the same idea; they don't need senior figures in the game, they can do it.

"Good!" Ruan Xianxian clicked her tongue and raised her eyebrows.

"Gather your men on this ship. I will jam the detection equipment on the US warship. You all board the ship and make sure to capture an enemy warship intact."

Flames soared into the sky in the distance, and a deafening roar filled the air. The girl stood quietly in front of the control panel, raising an eyebrow and smiling.

They were working together for the first time, yet they had the same tacit understanding as if they had worked together hundreds or thousands of times.

Ye Pengde quietly gave up his position to let the younger generation take charge. This mission was not only a rescue and guidance mission, but also a training exercise.

These seasoned generals are getting old; the future of China must be handed over to the younger generation.

He called over the junior commander surnamed Wang in a deep voice, "You will take over my command position from now on and be in charge of cooperating with Bureau 749's operations throughout the entire process."

Commander Wang is twenty-seven years old this year, but he has fifteen years of experience in maritime operations. He was not flustered at all when he was ordered to take on a critical mission and participated in the discussion of the 749 Bureau squad.

He pointed to the radar screen and said, "I thought it was a lie that our warships disappeared from the radar and those nearby could see flames. It seemed suspicious that our own people weren't coming to our aid."

Instead, we should have all our warships converge on us, creating the illusion of encirclement and interception, and get closer to the target warship.

No matter how well we disguise ourselves, the moment the two ships are close enough to be seen by the naked eye, the US military will definitely recognize us.

That was the most dangerous and only chance to board the ship. Have you thought about how you plan to do it?

Duan An: "I can fly for a short time."

The girl wielding a Tang sword said, "I'm fast; I can walk on water for short distances."

Fuyin: "My special ability is related to water; I can swim across."

Ruan Xianxian raised an eyebrow, looking at the man, "What's your relationship with Fu Santing?"

The girl touched her nose, as if talking about the most embarrassing thing in her life, "He is my uncle."

Next, they each reported their areas of expertise, mostly to Ruan Xianxian, as they should have known each other's abilities beforehand.

It also allowed her to witness the unique abilities of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea.

One after another, personnel from Bureau 749 arrived on other warships, totaling 23 people, distributed across seven ships.

Combat personnel prepare to go into the water, while non-combat personnel remain on the main ship to provide assistance and be ready to provide support at any time.

Ruan Xianxian smiled and said, "Then besides jamming the signal, I'll use sonic attacks. Sonic waves will provoke the idiots on the other side."

A flamboyant young man in a bright red cotton-padded jacket looked over and asked, "How do you know the major general on the other ship is an idiot?"

Ruan Xianxian: "I turned on my mic! He was the only one who retorted. What else could he be but an impulsive and easily angered idiot?"

The young man slowly took off his red cotton-padded jacket, raising an eyebrow. "That makes sense."

As the two ships on the radar drew closer, the remaining six warships turned around and surrounded them.

Not only did they completely block off the retreat route, but they also surrounded the target ship.

According to radar, it appears that the island nation's warship destroyed the Chinese warship, the Chinese warship pursued it, and the island nation's warship approached the United States to request help.

At the same time, an extremely arrogant and obnoxious voice blared from the loudspeaker.

"Chekov, Grandpa's here to lick your bowl. Quickly clean your mouth to prepare for Grandpa's thirsty sword."

A moment later, a cold laugh echoed across the calm sea. "Thirsty? You're being chased to the brink of despair by those Chinese monkeys, and you're trying to hide in your father's crotch for safety, aren't you?"

"I'll f*** your mother's ass! @#￥%..."

Everyone in Bureau 749 swore that it was filthy, absolutely filthy, and that they had never heard anything more vulgar than the two of them exchanging insults!

As the warship drew closer, the two men hurled increasingly vulgar insults at each other. Chekov was no match for Ruan Xianxian, who had trained at "Zuan University" in his previous life.

He was so angry that he swore to the heavens that he would chop her to pieces the moment he saw her.

"Something's wrong!" The captain was sweating profusely. "Major Admiral, something's not right. If we continue, we might be surrounded by Chinese warships."

Chekov glanced at the radar, unimpressed. "How about an encirclement? A bunch of Chinese monkeys jumping around, all they do is squeak and shout to drive them away."

They're surrounded. Grandpa's standing there empty-handed. Do they dare to make a move?

In principle, they dare not. China often has close ties with island nations at sea, and when facing the United States, they only dare to expel it even after being hit a couple of times.

But the captain was still very uneasy.

Chekov was completely oblivious to the captain's tension and was still locked in a heated exchange with "Lauren"!

As they were about to come into view, Ruan Xianxian whistled, and with a splash, a giant turtle-shaped object rose from the sea.

Everyone was stunned: The sea? A sea turtle the size of a house?

Ruan Xianxian shook her head, proudly raising her chin: "It's Lu Gui, his name is Weiwei, he's the overlord of the Six Rivers in Heilongjiang Province."

He added, "You ride on the turtle's back and let him take you there. It's fast, and with his protection, you can avoid attacks from firearms."

Fu Yin's eyes lit up. "It's so cool! Its name is Weiwei. Is it your pet?"

Through the round window on the side, Ruan Xianxian met Weiwei's expectant eyes, and gently shook her head with a smile.

"No, he is my partner, my friend forever."

Then, in a deep voice, he said, "Don't delay. Everyone get on the turtle's back. The warship will provide cover for you. Once we are in sight and attract the enemy's attention, you can board the ship quietly."

"Everyone," she turned around, her smile gone, her face serious, "safety is paramount. Victory is ours!"

Victory is certain!

They have various means to cross the sea over short distances, and their dispersed operations make them easy targets for the US military to pick off one by one.

Secondly, sitting on Weiwei's back, one can seize the opportunity to approach silently, without having to sneak up on the opposite warship like a flying monkey, making the target too obvious.

Given that no one was hindering the mission, Ruan chose to call Weiwei over ignoring the situation or releasing the orca.

Another point is that Weiwei and Muxia's combination is invincible.

With everything ready, the warship rushed into Chekov's field of vision at full speed, and the man who was shouting just a moment ago suddenly fell silent.

"Major Admiral!" The captain turned around in alarm and saw that this was not a Japanese warship at all, but clearly a Chinese warship.

He had no time to analyze how the other side managed to perfectly disguise themselves on the radar; at that moment, only one thought occupied his mind: It's over!

There's a tradition in China of making grand pronouncements about attacking someone, but usually it's all bark and no bite; it's mainly for intimidation.

If a child is quiet, they must be up to no good.

This combination of strategy and technological offensive must mean they're planning something big!

Not only was the captain out of control, but Chekov wasn't exactly a complete idiot either. By the time he realized what was happening, it was too late...