At eight o'clock in the evening, a cruiser arrived and took away all the officers and soldiers.

The bride, groom and their families stayed on the island and continued to enjoy their happy time.

It was past ten o'clock and everyone was tired, so Moer asked everyone to rest for a night on the cruise ship.

The brides were fine as they slept on the boat last night. Their relatives and friends were so excited as they had never slept on such a luxurious boat before and they would have something to brag about when they returned.

The next day, Moer took them on a boat trip on the high seas for another day, enjoying the sea breeze and the beautiful scenery of the sea.

There are several barbecue grills on the deck, and there are also a lot of beef, mutton, and vegetables in the kitchen.

The grooms are veterans at barbecue. They take turns standing by the barbecue grill and grilling delicious skewers of meat for their brides.

Mo'er took out the fishing rods and a dozen grooms went fishing immediately, but their luck was not very good and no fish took the bait.

Moer watched for a while and saw no movement. He decided to help them.

She used her mind to hang the sea fish in the space on the fishhook, so that they could eat fresh grilled fish.

The brides were very happy. They didn't expect that their lovers had this skill. The skewers and fish they grilled were golden on the outside and the meat inside was particularly tender. It seemed that they would have a treat in the future.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when Mo'er sailed back to the military base. Seeing that the brides were all holding the videotapes in their hands and didn't even have a bag, she took out more than a hundred shoulder bags that she had snatched from Wonima in her space and gave one to each of them.

The brides were filled with gratitude, clutching their bags with reluctance. In those days, people didn't carry handbags when they went out; they carried baskets or army-green cloth bags. One bride, with a perfect set of white teeth, said, "Captain Li, we're so happy today! We'll never forget it." The other brides echoed her. Just then, an alarm suddenly blared. Everyone's expression changed, but Mo'er calmly said, "Don't be afraid. Let's go back to camp first."

After returning to the camp, they learned that it was a U-2 reconnaissance plane that had come to investigate again. The soldiers were on high alert. Mo'er suddenly had an idea and proposed to Commander Feng the plan of getting him into the space. Commander Feng thought for a moment and agreed.

After a while, the fighter plane took off and chased the reconnaissance plane. At this time, the reconnaissance plane had flown far away. The pilot was taking pictures and secretly feeling happy in his heart, "At an altitude of tens of thousands of meters, you really can't do anything to me. Coming here is like coming to my back garden."

Just when the pilot was secretly happy, Mo'er's fighter plane caught up. Mo'er turned on the communicator and said provocatively: "Hey, the guy above, you are flying quite high." The reconnaissance plane pilot was startled by the sound, looked around and saw Mo'er's fighter plane.

He responded with disdain, "What can you do to me?" Mo'er sneered, and with a series of dazzling maneuvers, he instantly hovered over the reconnaissance plane. The reconnaissance plane tried to speed away, but Mo'er held on tightly. Then, Mo'er activated the jammer, and the reconnaissance plane's instruments suddenly became a mess. The pilot was horrified and frantically adjusted, but to no avail. Mo'er approached again, as if teasing prey, sometimes getting close, sometimes moving away. The reconnaissance plane pilot panicked, completely losing his usual arrogance.

Moer flew in front of the reconnaissance plane again, and the fighter plane flew sideways several times, revealing the missiles under the fuselage.

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