Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

Mo'er took out the music sheet he had copied in advance and placed it on the table. Finally, he took out two more sheets and said, "These two are for Wu Qingxue. Please, Political Commissar, help pass them on. I have to leave soon, so I won't be going to the singing department."

The political commissar first picked up the two pure music scores and looked at them. The more he looked, the more excited he became. This tune was so sad. This one was also very good. Both were masterpieces that could be sung for centuries. He looked at Li Moer and said, "Deputy Commander Li is really talented!"

Mo'er said a few polite words and they were chatting. Before they knew it, an hour had passed and an hour and a half had passed since Commander Feng called the East China Sea Fleet.

At this time, there was a knock on the door. The commander's orderly came to call Mo'er and said that the people they were waiting for had arrived and they were about to set off.

Mo'er had no choice but to say goodbye to everyone and followed the orderly to the dock. When she arrived at the dock, she saw the commander circling anxiously. She immediately boarded the two speedboats. The two speedboats sped along, and the white waves behind them jumped joyfully!

Even from a long distance away, Commander Feng saw more than a dozen warships lying across the sea like a dozen sea monsters. Commander Feng's heart was pounding wildly.

He didn't care whether they were on a speedboat or not. He stood up and saluted Mo'er. Mo'er stood up immediately, but he didn't stand firmly. The soldier next to him helped him to steady himself and returned the salute.

She was still complaining in her heart: "What's going on? Why are you so excited?"

Commander Feng said, "Thank you so much, Deputy Commander Li!" Mo'er quickly waved his hand and said, "You're welcome. Please sit down quickly. It's too dangerous!"

The accompanying soldiers were all extremely excited. After arriving at the dock and everyone had boarded the island, Old Man Wei came over and said, "You guys are too slow. I'm getting hungry waiting for you."

Commander Feng was too lazy to pay attention to Old Man Wei and ran to look at the ship. Old Man Wei gave Mo'er a look, meaning to quickly get me something to eat! Mo'er understood immediately, and with a thought, several dishes and a bottle of white wine appeared on a cruiser!

Moer pointed to the cruiser and said, "There's food on that ship." Old Wei was about to go eat when he heard a rumbling sound. He turned his head and looked up at the sky. A helicopter was flying quickly from the north.

Commander Feng's heart skipped a beat, a bad feeling washing over him. He shouted, "Hurry up! Those who know how to fly a submarine, lower it to the surface." But just as the soldiers boarded the submarine, a helicopter arrived. It paused briefly above the submarine, and a voice boomed over the loudspeaker: "Don't move! Don't move! It's too late!"

Commander Feng's face was ashen, and he kept muttering to himself, "This is over! I'm going to bleed again today!"

He turned to look at the political commissar and said angrily, "Didn't you say they were coming by boat? It won't take a day. What should we do now?"

The political commissar also felt aggrieved and said, "Who knew they were so anxious? They sent a helicopter here. We miscalculated. Oh, let's try our best!"

After circling above a dozen warships, the helicopter slowly landed on the training ground.

Four people descended from the sky: Qiao Li, Commander of the East China Sea Fleet, Tang Aiguo, Political Commissar, Ma Xianze, Commander of the North China Sea Fleet, and Tang Fengshan, Political Commissar.

The four of them got off the plane and came to Commander Feng. They saluted each other, and then Commander Qiao said, "Old Feng, it's been a long time since we last met. May I ask who is Deputy Regimental Commander Li Moer? Please introduce me to him, Commander Feng!"