One warship, three speedboats, two armed helicopters ready to take off at any time, ten menacing naval guns, a state-of-the-art real-time monitoring and early warning system, and a battalion of armed police soldiers.
Such a formation is enough to put even the smallest soldiers and crab generals to shame.
Ahead on the sea, a large ship was signaling with flags to the warship.
The warship responded swiftly and decisively; bang, a shell landed within 10 meters of the large ship.
Zuo Ling had excellent hearing. Hearing the angry and surprised shouts from the large ship, he paused for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"So awesome, hahaha... I love it!"
For the rest of the voyage, they would occasionally encounter each other, sometimes probing, sometimes blocking the way, sometimes requesting help...
If it were a Western ship, it would have fired a shot into the danger zone.
Warning the other party, "I'm busy, don't bother me."
An Eastern ship fires a single shot at the enemy ship.
The former fired real shells, while the latter fired fake shells used to distribute leaflets.
The flyers listed the coordinates of the Chinese base, the kind that Zuo Ling and Pei Nansheng had received before.
Those who are oblivious and continue to pester us, ignoring our reasons and explanations, will have their ships bombarded directly with cannonballs.
Zuo Ling and her brother thoroughly enjoyed the play, and casually asked a question with ill intent:
"Aren't we friendly nations? Aren't you afraid of being punished when you get back if you do this?"
Bai Hongwei's expression was indifferent:
"It is precisely because we have suffered so much from the lack of etiquette in this land, and sacrificed so many brave young men, that we have learned our lesson."
There's a story behind it, and it's written in blood and tears. It's not good to reopen old wounds, so Zuo Ling wisely refrained from asking any more questions.
Throughout history, China has been proud of its status as a great nation. As an ordinary citizen, Zuo Ling finds it difficult to share this sense of pride.
An unexpected rescue made her realize how pleasant it is to have a strong backer.
"Even elephants are afraid of ants. Aren't you afraid of being attacked by the swarm as you run rampant?"
Bai Hongwei was quite indifferent: "Then let's fight. Treat it as training."
That's damn awesome! Zuo Lingchong and Bai Hongwei gave each other a thumbs up.
Who says the sons of China are weak and easily bullied? Look at this, they have a tough bone to stick out!
Bai Hongwei used to be much more discreet when leading his team on trips, but now that he's heard that Zuo Ling and her brother have the ability to kill without leaving a trace, what is there for him to worry about?
If Zuo Ling had known that's what he was thinking, she would have thrown him into the sea to wake him up.
On the vast sea, a group of people charged forward with overwhelming force.
Finally, it stopped near the sea area of the Camel Kingdom.
Holy crap! Searching for oil on the territory of the camel kingdom, how dare they! This is beyond just being awesome.
Bai Hongwei didn't think he had done anything wrong, and said to Zuo Ling:
"In ten minutes, we will enter the area where the incident occurred."
Zuo Ling had already sensed it; the fog wasn't very thick, but it was impenetrable, like rubber.
"What do we do now?"
"Charge in."
Bai Hongwei: "..."
A battalion has 500 people, plus helmsmen, gunners, logistics personnel, and armed helicopter personnel, totaling more than 700 people.
The situation was unclear. Although he suspected that it was the same island that Zuo Ling and the others had visited, it was only a suspicion, and Bai Hongwei dared not take so many people on the risk.
Knowing the mission was dangerous, those who came along were carefully selected and chosen; they were all elites.
Even with his powerful background, he couldn't afford such a huge loss if everything went wrong.
"If you don't dare, the speedboat will stay, and the warship will go in. Everyone except the helmsman and gunner can stay."
Bai Hongwei gritted his teeth.
Finally, apart from the driver and gunner, the Bai family's superhumans went in and selected some members of the suicide squad to form a team of less than 150 people.
Zuo Ling, Pei Nansheng, and Xiao Hao sat to one side, propping their chins up, watching the scene before them with boredom.
The 150 people about to depart were writing their wills. Some had red eyes, some were wiping away tears, some were biting their pens, pondering what to write, and some had no pen in their hands, their eyes vacant, probably all alone with no one to write to... The atmosphere was quite somber.
He was carefree, telling his comrades who stayed behind that he would wait for them to return to celebrate their victory...
Those who remained had solemn expressions and dignified manners, their eyes filled with reluctance to part with their comrades and worry about their future fate.
Most people were carrying and lifting things, some lifting them onto warships, and others sending them onto speedboats.
Bai Hongwei told those who stayed behind that they should wait at most two weeks; if they did not return within two weeks, they would be treated as if they had all died in action.
A battalion-level leader gave a pre-battle pep talk, saying that those who didn't want to go could give up, and so on.
Even if Chinese soldiers are afraid, they will not back down, because they cannot afford to lose face.
Face is more valuable than life itself.
Finally, the national anthem is played, and the oath is taken.
Just as the three siblings were almost asleep, we were finally able to set off.
Bai Hongwei suddenly realized something was missing:
"Where are the dog and the fat rabbit? And the wolf cub? Didn't you bring them?"
Zuo Ling rolled her eyes. It's been so many days, and you only just remembered.
This shows that Bai Hongwei was under a lot of pressure. He was not confident of winning, and he was also worried about his two old friends, which made him uneasy.
"It's at the base; I didn't bring it out."
Zuo Ling found the three little ones in the way, so she put them in her spatial storage.
"Oh." Bai Hongwei was preoccupied and didn't ask any further questions.
"Set off."
The warship slowly entered the fog, and Zuo Ling and Xiao Hao's perception was maximized.
The fog grew thicker and visibility was extremely low. The warship was moving very slowly, and Zuo Ling did not sense any danger.
Half an hour later, the fog dissipated, revealing lush greenery, and a small bird flew overhead.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise, "My God, my God, have we entered a fairy tale world?"
Outside, everything is withered and desolate, but here, vibrant colors, chirping insects and singing birds, fragrant flowers and grass, and an intensely rich vitality come to life.
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