"Battalion Commander, the target coordinates are still thirty nautical miles away." Zeng Chun took down the telescope and looked at Feng Yunhao seriously.

After three days of interrogation, Fujikino finally confessed everything.

There were a total of thirty enemies who sneaked into Chinese waters two months ago and sent Fujikinoji alone on a small boat to Jinshan Island to scout the troop deployment and military strength of the troops stationed on the island.

Fortunately, on the day when Fujiki Hezi smuggled onto Jinshan Island, she was discovered by the Second Company troops returning from a patrol, which led to the temporary action that night.

Wang Shuning discovered Fujikinoji who was running away, and then caught both of them.

Feng Yunhao looked out at the empty sea and ordered, "Reduce speed and send the Haiyan Operation Team in a disguised fishing boat to approach the target."

"Yes." Zeng Chun put his legs together and saluted, then immediately turned around and walked out of the command room to notify the Haiyan Operation Team.

The time he was away was even longer than the original time. Five days later, Feng Yunhao had not returned home yet.

Wang Shuning could clearly feel Ding Hui's uneasiness.

In the past, I would usually return on time from my sea trips, sometimes even early. This is the first time I have returned late.

Especially since the pirate capture on the island was just completed a few days ago, Ding Hui guessed that it might be related to the pirate incident, which means that this operation is a real combat with real guns and swords, and the risk factor is very high.

"Notice: A storm is expected to hit at 7 o'clock tonight and will last for about two hours. Island residents are requested to take precautions, close doors and windows, and refrain from going out."

"Notice: A storm is expected to hit at 7 o'clock tonight and will last for about two hours. Island residents are requested to take precautions, close doors and windows, and refrain from going out."

"Notice: A storm is expected to hit at 7 o'clock tonight and will last for about two hours. Island residents are requested to take precautions, close doors and windows, and refrain from going out."

The loudspeaker announced three times before stopping.

Wang Shuning put away the clothes and went to the second floor to move the dried fruits that were hanging out to dry into the house. She closed and locked all the windows. Typhoons come at least once a month, and she has almost gotten used to this operation.

In the waters 150 nautical miles away from Jinshan Island, warship No. 123 is rushing back.

Feng Yunhao's arm was bandaged and he looked straight ahead with deep eyes. He asked the navigator, "Can we get back to Jinshan Island before the storm comes?"

The navigator used a pencil to quickly calculate on the map the probability of them making it back.

Warship No. 123 landed on Jinshan Island from the south, and this storm landed from the north, so the two routes were completely opposite.

If the 123 warship cannot land on the island before encountering a storm, they will inevitably encounter a storm. Although the warship will not be overturned by the storm, it will affect their time to return.

There were still six wounded soldiers on the warship waiting to be returned to the island for treatment.

The navigator replied loudly: "Report to the battalion commander, based on the current wind direction and speed, the No. 123 warship will land on the island almost at the same time as the storm."

Feng Yunhao frowned, "Speed ​​up and dock at least half an hour in advance."

Driver: “Yes.”

Around six o'clock, it started to get dark.

The originally beautiful blue sky turned dark as if a huge army was approaching.

The sky seemed particularly low, and raindrops fell heavily, hitting the roofs and leaves.

Feng Yunhao was wearing a raincoat and was soaking wet, and his rubber shoes were covered in mud and sand.

"Ahui, open the door."

"Ah Hui."

Ding Hui was eating with her two children. When she heard the knock on the door, she quickly put down her bowl and chopsticks, stood up and ran to the door to open it.

"You're finally back." Seeing Feng Yunhao safe and sound, Ding Hui finally let go of the worry that had been hanging in her heart for the past two days.

"Why are you so wet? I'll boil some water for you to take a bath." Worried that Feng Yunhao might catch a cold, Ding Hui didn't plan to continue eating. She turned around and went to the kitchen to light the stove.

Feng Guoqiang and Feng Lili ran over to see their father. When Feng Yunhao took off his soaked raincoat and threw it on the ground, they saw the hanging arm and were frightened: "Dad, you are injured!"

Ding Hui, who was filling the kettle in the kitchen, heard the sound and the kettle in her hand fell on the countertop. She ran out to see what was happening, her lips trembling slightly, "What happened to your arm?"

Feng Yunhao took off his wet clothes with one hand and said, "It's okay, just a minor injury. Boil some water quickly. I'm a little cold."

Ding Hui took a towel from the drawer and gave it to him. "First, use the towel to dry the water, then put on your clothes. The water will be ready in fifteen minutes."

The storm was getting stronger and stronger, and Wang Shuning could only hear the sound of rain and wind outside at home.

The huge leaves of the coconut trees were swaying in the wind, and coconuts fell from time to time.

When the wind and rain stopped, it was already pitch black outside.

The next day, just after dawn, the sun had not yet risen from the sea, and the morning glow dyed the entire sea surface purple.

Wang Shuning stood under the eaves and looked at the devastated yard. The vegetable leaves were covered with mud and sand, and large leaves were scattered all over the ground.

Under the eaves next door.

"Your hand is injured, why are you still going to the army?" Ding Hui saw Feng Yunhao about to go out in casual clothes and hurriedly stopped him.

She didn't want him to go from the bottom of her heart. This was the first time Feng Yunhao was injured since he joined the army.

Ding Hui saw the wound when she was changing the bandage yesterday. It was a round wound, a gunshot wound.

Feng Yunhao glanced over and said, "I came back in a hurry yesterday. There are still some things to be handed over in the army. I will come back after giving instructions."

Ding Hui watched him leave with a worried look on her face.

When Feng Yunhao passed by the door, Wang Shuning waved to him and said, "Captain Feng is back from the sea."

The other party didn't say much, just nodded and greeted him.

During lunch break, Wang Shuning saw that the principal and the cafeteria aunt seemed to be arguing.

Su Fangmei came over with her empty bowl and sat down next to Wang Shuning. "Have you heard? The ship that transports supplies will not come to the island for the next two months. The school's food rations are running out, and the principal is worried about this."

Wang Shuning was stunned. The ship that transported supplies came once every three days. If anyone went to the island, they would take the supply ship to dock. The sudden stop of service for two months meant something big was going to happen.

Wang Shuning asked, "There is no shortage of seafood on the island, and vegetables are barely enough, mainly rice and coarse grains. The principal has nothing stored?"

The grains and vegetables for students' lunch are brought from home and handed over to the school cafeteria every week. Only teachers like Wang Shuning have their meals provided by the school. Together with the auntie who cooks in the cafeteria, there are only seven people in total.

Su Fangmei shook her head. "I guess the principal is going to the army to borrow food. Please don't call me."

Wang Shuning blinked. Borrowing food from the troops?

"Teacher Wang, come with me to the army." The principal shouted to Wang Shuning at the door of the office.

The other two teachers who were also in the office huddled in their chairs, afraid that they would be called.