"Get up!"

In the quiet monitoring hall, the non-commissioned officer in charge of staring at the surveillance screen broke the silence first.

"Seagulls are rising!"

Someone blurted out, his tone full of excitement.

"Changed out!"

"Changed out! What a miracle! ”

Zhang Neng couldn't believe his ears.

Zhuang Yan refused to parachute just now, and he couldn't wait to fly to his side and kick him off the delta wing.

The tragedy that happened to me back then must not be repeated.

But there was nothing he could do.

So he propped himself up at the table, not daring to look at the screen.

No one can change the solemn decision.

The character of this young man, he knows.

Now, it's actually changed!?

He looked up, his gaze resting on the surveillance screen.

Values are rising.

That's right!

It's on the rise!

900……

1000……

1300……

Then steady.

"Crazy ......"

Zhang Neng's eyes were red, but he laughed.

A hot tear overflowed the corner of his eye, and he quickly reached out to wipe it off, for fear that others would see it.

The generals who were sitting in the chairs slowly sank their chests, and the breath they held in their chests was relieved at this time.

The head of the headquarters lowered his hand, and the head of the G military district also lowered a hand covering his mouth.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The head of the headquarters turned his head sideways and asked the head of the G Military Region next to him: "Lao He, is this a soldier or an officer?" ”

The head of the G military region said: "He is an officer, just graduated, and is a trainee platoon commander, but he is the acting deputy company commander. ”

The head of the headquarters nodded slightly: "Even if you are a company commander, you won't lose anything." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to stare at the screen again.

The picture stabilized, and the solemn start of the contact center to report.

"Monitoring center, I'm a seagull, everything is back to normal, and I can continue to carry out the mission as originally planned."

Zhang Neng wanted to scold, but he couldn't help it, after all, so many big leaders were present.

There are a thousand words in his chest and a belly of ghost fire, and when he comes back, he will clean up this kid well!

How to clean up?

Give him a celebratory drink!

Clean him up with wine!

"The monitoring center received, you can fly according to the original plan, from now on, you will become the enemy's main defense target, there will be ships at sea to search for you, five minutes later, the simulation of entering the enemy's occupied area, the enemy's radar is turned on, the surface ships are dispatched, once it is found and is locked and shot down, you will be considered a failure of the operation."

"The seagull understands that from now on, go into radio silence and cut off all communication links. Comrades, wait for me to come back! ”

After saying that, the current sound in the headphones was completely interrupted.

……

In a certain strait in the south, a 022 missile boat sailed slowly on the water.

This thing is new equipment, and it has only been more than two years since it was distributed to the Navy.

With a maximum speed of 50 knots and a stealth design, it is a powerful weapon for offshore operations.

Although the radar equipped with the ship is not far away, it is definitely in the near sea range.

In addition, a number of electronic interception devices are also arranged on the top of the mast to quickly determine the location of the enemy's radar radiation source, and obtain the target orientation to carry out operations without turning on its own radar.

In addition, the mast is also equipped with an antenna of the HN-900 tactical data link, which can provide tactical information to the small missile speedboat by large ships with higher radar masts and longer detection distances when changing pairs with other ships

The captain walked up to the radar soldier with a large kettle in his hand, filled with tea.

He took a sip and asked, "Did you find anything?" ”

The non-commissioned officer in charge of the radar shook his head: "Didn't see anything." ”

The captain frowned.

He turned and walked to the door, sticking his head out to look.

Outside, on the sea, the rain obscured all the scenery.

I can't see anything.

The person he received today was to search for a power delta wing in this area of water.

Powered delta wing?

He'd seen it before, and it was played in a tourist area by the sea, and sometimes seen in the sky.

It stands to reason that it is easy to search in normal times, because when those delta wings fly by, they will also leave bright spots and tracks on the radar.

Today's rain is heavy, the typhoon has just passed, and no one is playing this on the nearby beach, so it stands to reason that if someone flies a delta wing in this weather, it will be easy to be spotted, because the birds will not fly out at this time, and they will have long been on land or on a big boat to hide from the rain.

Although the search range of his ship is not large, it is not a problem to search the entire strait.

Why is there no movement at all?

His heart suddenly moved.

Could it be......

He returned to the cockpit, looked at the chart again, and then gave the order: "Go around in circles in our mission area, pick up speed, go around, keep going around." “

"Yes!"

The subordinate officers immediately carried out the order and went.

The 022 missile boat spewed a huge splash of water at its tail and began to sail quickly.

The captain stood thoughtfully in front of the porthole, staring at the waves split by the bow outside, and muttered, "Flying low over the sea? Holy, this weather...... Don't want to die? ”

After sailing for more than ten minutes, in the cockpit, the helmsman's hand was raised and pointed to the glass window ahead.

"Report, it looks like there's something ahead!"

The captain quickly put down the kettle, ran to the front windshield, picked up the binoculars and began to look ahead.

Sure enough, a delta wing was about 500 meters away from the missile boat, and was skimming the sea at a distance of less than ten meters from the water.

"Ouch, there really are such crazy people......"

The captain knows the ocean situation of this generation.

So flying, or just after a typhoon, it's raining, isn't this crazy what is it!?

"Lock him up!"

Although the captain admired this pilot in his heart, he still had to carry out his own mission.

The soldiers on board began to get busy.

At this moment, suddenly, five flames bloomed in the air in front of him.

"What's the situation!?"

The captain was taken aback.

Then, suddenly, a wall of smoke appeared on the sea!

The delta wing was blocked by a wall of smoke and disappeared completely!

"Want to run!?"

The captain immediately made a judgment.

"Full speed ahead, through the smoke, catch that kid!"

He was confident in his boat, which could reach speeds of up to 42 knots even when fully loaded.

I still can't catch up with your grandson!

In his impression, delta wings generally fly slowly in the air.

This time, though, he was completely wrong.

When the 022 missile boat passed through the thick smoke, the delta wing was no longer visible in front of me.

"What's going on!?"

The captain opened the door, ran out of the port side, and took a look at the binoculars.

Didn't see anything.

Ran to starboard again, and searched for a long time.

Still haven't found out.

Back in the cab, he asked the radar soldier, "Is the radar responding?" ”

The radar soldier shook his head: "Didn't find ......"

"Hey! Evil Door! The captain grabbed his hat, took it off, and scratched his own board twice.

"Why are you running so fast!? What the hell?! ”

If it weren't for the smoke he saw, he would have thought he was dreaming.