A nation's industrial development begins with junior engineers.

The assault team leader said, "This mission is truly a death sentence! If you have any ideas, I, Wu, will be eternally grateful..."

"Hey, we're brothers. If we can fool the old man, we will. But..."

"I won't say more. Wu also has ten large yellow croakers hidden away..."

"Ah, that's good. But, I heard that you, brother..."

"If you can help my brother get through this ordeal, I, Wu, will give you everything!"

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

"By the way, shouldn't your teammates also do something?"

"Of course! Whatever comes from them, I'll offer it all up to you!"

The major general was in high spirits after completing the transaction.

"That thing up ahead is our turning point!"

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"Idiot! That's obviously some kind of unknown weapon from the Communist army. We can just retrieve it, take it back, and say that this is the thing that shot down the plane!"

"As for your raid mission, didn't you complete it smoothly?"

Ah! The assault team leader was somewhat bewildered and impressed. How had his raid mission been completed?

"Hey, you can only bring this secret weapon back after you've successfully completed your raid! As for the Communist army, they've lost face big time, so they'll naturally cover up the relevant information!"

"If the old man doesn't believe it, let him send someone else to verify it!"

After saying that, the major general looked up triumphantly, walked leisurely to the window and looked at the replica missile bobbing up and down with the waves: "Better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early. I really am a person with great fortune!"

"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! I admire you immensely! No wonder you are the youngest major general in the army! With this triumphant return, you will surely be promoted!"

hahaha~~~

The two exchanged a glance, displaying a tacit understanding reminiscent of the legendary friendship between Bo Ya and Zi Qi.

"Uh, excuse me, sir, do you need to retrieve it? That 'little plane' is about to sink!"

"what!"

Upon hearing this, the assault team leader darted out of the cockpit in just a few steps.

That egg is his lifeblood; it can't be allowed to sink!

"Sir! A fishing boat has been spotted approaching the missile!"

"Tsk, it's just a small, broken-down ship. Send Ship Number 2 to take care of it, and tell them that this counts as a meritorious service!"

(ˉ▽￣～) Tch~~, if it weren't for the fact that there were only some dual-purpose machine guns on the No. 1 boat, he wouldn't want to give up this victory!

What's wrong with fishing boats? Every single one of those fishing boats is a communist, every single one of them, and if you round it up, they're all communist bandits!

"Turn around, turn around! Once we've retrieved that thing, we'll begin our victorious retreat!"

"Yes!"

So, Boat No. 2 moved forward and fired a shell at the fishing boat. The assault team members used lifeboats to retrieve the replica shell. Ship No. 1

As the strawberry soldier maneuvered, the ship slowly began to turn its bow.

"Report! Radar indicates three ships approaching us from the opposite direction! Speed: 8 knots!"

"Oh! Tell them to speed up the recovery of that thing, with boat number 2 covering the rear! 8 knots? Hmm, the advantage is on our side!"

"Report!"

"Radar indicates an 8,000-ton behemoth is approaching us! Speed: 30 knots!"

The radar operator's voice trembled. What does it mean for an 8-ton behemoth to be able to maneuver at a speed of 30 knots?

Perhaps the people on the other side have brought back something amazing from the Russians?

Upon hearing the radar operator's report, the major general felt a chill run down his spine. "Max speed! Go as fast as you can! Get the second ship to take over!"

"Yes!"

"Uh, shouldn't we wait for the assault team leader?"

"I don't care if he dies! It's fine if he dies, just consider him a fallen soldier!"

The major general rolled his eyes. "It's good that they're dead. That means there's no way to prove anything, right? Our mission is just to deliver them anyway. Go and tell those soldiers to learn how to talk!"

The adjutant replied menacingly, "Understood! Those who disobey will be taught a lesson!"

"report!"

"What is it now?" The major general was focused on escaping, and what bothered him most was hearing the word "report."

"Uh, radar shows that the giant ship has caught up with us, but the lookout says there's only a small boat following us?"

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What a load of nonsense!

The major general cautiously peeked out and looked out with his deluxe binoculars.

"Hey, damn it. It's just a cement ship? And it's on fire? Did the No. 2 ship blow it up? Damn it! Kill the radar operator!"

"Sir! Spare me, sir! That's exactly what the radar shows!"

"Ok?"

The major general glanced at the radar screen and exclaimed, "Hey, it really is!"

This radar was added later, and its detection range is more than 80 kilometers away from what Bald Eagle said. Otherwise, that person would not have regarded it as his flagship.

"Hiss~~ What's going on? Is the radar broken?"

"Yes, yes! During the mission, we encountered fierce resistance from the enemy, which resulted in equipment damage!" The adjutant looked at the radar operator, his eyes darting around, and blurted out these words.

"That burning boat is our achievement! We, a single landing craft, braved dangers and resisted tenaciously, thwarting the enemy's attempt to board us!"

"This is all thanks to you! You truly deserve to be the youngest naval admiral!"

There's no way around it, they're my own brothers, I just can't accept it...

The adjutant, fighting back nausea, hurriedly explained.

The major general looked at his adjutant, opening his mouth slightly: "Heh, damn it, you're even better at bluffing than I am. But it's not bad, this radar is expensive, the maintenance costs and stuff, hehehehehe..."

Oh dear, lots of little yellow croakers will be swimming back into their pond!

whoosh...

Something dark and blurry brushed past the major general's eye.

It was too fast, I couldn't see it clearly.

I just thought there was a little person drawn on it with his body torn to pieces?

Then came a loud rumble, followed by a muffled sound from the entire ship, like the mournful cry of a giant beast.

The major general was also shaken off his feet and fell onto the deck by the sudden tremor.

"What's the matter?"

"Oh no! We've been hit!"

Boom! Flames suddenly burst from the landing craft's damaged smokestack, and the entire cockpit was engulfed in thick black smoke.

"Sir! Sir!"

The adjutant looked at the unconscious major general with great anger: "You didn't hit anything, what are you pretending to be unconscious for!"

Gan!

Two big slaps landed on his face, so satisfying!

The adjutant, whose mood had inexplicably improved, shouted loudly, "Captain incapacitated! Report the damage!"

Well, although he was terrified, the adjutant was still prepared to fulfill his duties as an officer. The major general had powerful backers, but he didn't, so he had to put on a good show!

While waiting for the strawberry soldiers, who were like headless flies, to relay orders one by one.

The No. 2 ship following behind them had already overtaken them, but hadn't gone very far.

Whoosh, another black shadow appeared!

Now the adjutant could see it clearly.

The thing that fell from the sky went straight into the large smokestack of Ship No. 2 and plunged in headfirst.

Then, a loud bang was heard, and countless fragments flew into the sky.

There were black ones, red ones, and mostly burning fragments...

A sickening metallic twisting sound came from the No. 2 ship, which looked like a toy boat, being mischievously broken in half by some unknown giant hand.

The adjutant watched as the surviving soldiers on the ship desperately jumped into the sea.

Ah, right, we have to jump ship quickly, otherwise if the ship sinks, we'll be pulled down with it.

Just as the adjutant was still in a daze, the sharp pain in his hand brought him back to his senses.

Lower your head,

The major general was in his arms, his face contorted with rage.

"Abandon ship! Abandon ship!"

"No! We must retreat!"