If you don't agree, do it! Roll up your sleeves, empty your property and go back to the country

At the border of the island country, there is a dark sea.

Beneath the steep cliffs, hidden reefs abounded. A few wet heads emerged silently from the sea.

Fang Meng and Hong Chuangen, as the main combat team leaders of 917, immediately looked around vigilantly and quickly entered combat status.

Between Bai Nuo's fingers were three thin needles with cold blue tips, while Leng Rong held three thin and sharp scalpels in his hands. Under the moonlight, a cold light flashed.

Liuzi, Lingshou and Daxiong quickly protected the two "technical workers" Jin Zicheng and Tao Jianhua in the middle, and kept a vigilant eye on their surroundings with eyes as sharp as hawks.

Fang Meng suddenly raised his hand and gently pressed his fingers downward. The few people who had just emerged instantly sank back into the water, silently skirting the underwater reefs like fish and diving into a hidden cave on the shore.

After entering the cave, Liuzi, Lingshou and Daxiong quickly stood guard outside the cave entrance with guns in hand, and the planning of the action was left to the six captains.

"There are guards nearby," Fang Meng lowered his voice, frowning, "There are at least three guard posts on the clifftop, and there should be more hidden guards in the woods on the shore."

Hong Chuangen then added, "There's a patrol team on the left beach. Judging from the traces, there are at least two teams patrolling across the beach."

"This is not right!" Lingshou, who was most familiar with the situation in the island nation, took two steps back and said in a low voice with a serious expression: "Based on my understanding of this area, the Kyushu region where Nagasaki is located is the concentration of the Aimu Army bases. After Okinawa was returned last year, Nagasaki Port still assumed part of the Aimu Army's logistical supply function.

Although the island nation has begun to strengthen its defenses, they do not have much say in Nagasaki.

Even if they were deploying defenses against a large port, they wouldn't be at this level. Furthermore, the waters we're in aren't currently open to trade cruise ships. Unless they're defending people, not trade!"

"So... they're preventing anyone from leaving through this sea area, or even sneaking in!"

These words exploded like thunder, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up.

There is only one possibility that could make the other party defend so tightly - their people have not been caught yet, or even hiding in some corner of this area!

Bai Nuo stood at the entrance of the cave, looking down at the faintly swaying seaweed underwater, and said softly, "It won't be difficult for us to get ashore. At worst, we can take down the entire patrol team. The hard part is how to dig the people out of this shabby place like Nagasaki."

"Although Nagasaki is not big, we have limited manpower. It is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find a few people who would rather hide in the ground!" Leng Rong frowned, leaned against the cliff with his chest folded, and there was a hint of murderous intent flashing in his cold eyes.

The sleeves of his arms were rolled up to his elbows, and a gray-brown centipede was lying on his cold white wrist. The centipede looked as docile as a toy, but only his comrades knew that if they were bitten by that little creature...

Then I can only say one thing: I miss you so much!

On the other side, Jin Zicheng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, one hand on his leg, quickly pinching the magic formula, sweat beading on his forehead, and the compass needle in his other hand was trembling but difficult to locate.

"It's too difficult to calculate without having met her and knowing her horoscope. It's really too difficult!" He scratched his hair almost anxiously.

Fang Meng squatted down and put his hand on his shoulder. "Their files are only one level lower than ours in terms of confidentiality. I'm afraid even the household registration officer doesn't know their birth dates. I'm sure everyone at home has been forced to sign a bunch of confidentiality agreements. It's already very good that they can show us this information."

The country's protection of these special warriors is extreme - their information is completely erased and their household registration is tampered with, all for one thing: to come back alive.

And they are also willing to be the sharpest blade of the country, piercing through all darkness.

The relationship between them and the country has always been mutual!

Especially for them, 917, the country's protection of them is even stricter, and their information will definitely not be found in the highest-level archives.

The reason for doing this is to guard against certain people abroad who have special means.

For example, the legendary sorcerer in a certain country, or the legendary onmyoji in the island country, these people with special abilities are as mysterious as the poison masters and Taoist sorcerers in their Dragon Country.

Although many of them are just rumors, who can guarantee that these rumors are not true? After all, these people from 917 are all rumored talented people to foreigners.

Fang Meng's comfort did not make Jin Zicheng relax. He looked up at Fang Meng pitifully, then lowered his head to look at the compass in his hand.

"It can't be hidden underground, right? How could that be possible? How could I not even figure out the general direction?"

The more Jin Zicheng calculated, the crazier his expression became. In the end, he even hit his head with the compass in his hand. He sat cross-legged on the ground, bent over, swayed back and forth, and muttered to himself: No, this is not right, why can't I find it?

"Okay, stop wasting time!" Fang Meng couldn't stand it anymore and pulled the man up from the ground.

"Does your head hurt? How about I operate on you?" Leng Rong stood aside, tilted his head, looked at the crazy Jin Zicheng with a strange look, slowly raised one hand, moved his fingers slightly, and a special small scalpel appeared at his fingertips.

Jin Zicheng shuddered subconsciously, twisted his waist, and slid behind Fang Meng like a loach, shaking his head quickly: "No, no, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm really fine."

"Forget it if we can't find them," Bai Nuo suddenly turned around, walked over to her bulging equipment bag and squatted down, his eyes gleaming with excitement, "Let's try a different strategy, let them... come out to find us on their own initiative."

Under everyone's gaze, she swiftly pulled out one waterproof bag after another, speaking the craziest words in the calmest tone:

"Nagasaki has three major air force bases, two naval bases, and three army bases of the Aimu Army, as well as three military bases and two core government departments on the island nation."

She held up a small screwdriver that shone with a cold light and smiled like a cunning cat:

"What do you think? If we blow up all these places...will our comrades dare to come out?"

Fang Meng looked at the little girl in front of him, her eyes sparkling with excitement. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he shook his head in amusement: "Not only dare she come out...I guess she will come out dancing disco!"