The afterglow of the setting sun slanted over the harbor, and the roaring turbines roared like beasts. There is no end in sight to the boundless sea level, and a red afterglow illuminates the whole world.

Before the darkness engulfed the world, countless ships leaving the harbor slowly shook their huge bodies like birds returning to their nests, slowly heading towards the harbor.

A hundred years ago, it was still a world of fishermen, and people who went out early and returned late to fish would always go out with the first rays of morning glow, and then return with the afterglow of the setting sun. Their faces were always smiling, and their bent waists were heavy after hard work. In the wrecked boat under their feet, full of the harvest of today's labor, it is full of hope for the future.

After a few more decades, it became a military port. Militarist careerists have turned this place into an opportunity for war, sending criminal weapons to all the battlefields of the world, and at the same time pushing the lives of Fuso's predecessors to hell one by one.

After the end of World War II, the people of the United States occupied this place, demolished the original military port, and made it an important port for trade between the south and the north. In the many wars that followed, it became a base for the transit of various emergency items.

The medicines needed by the people of the United States, the food that the people of the United States needed, and even the socks worn by the soldiers of the United States were also transported from here.

The industrious people used their own hands to rise quickly from the trauma of war, and the world will always remember the name of this place. The Port of Yokohama is a port that brings them a future and hope.

Today, huge ocean-going freighters are frequent visitors to the Port of Yokohama, an important port for world trade and an important presence in the Pacific Ocean.

Two ocean-going freighters, like ancient beasts, quietly sailed into the harbor and crouched on the surface of the sea, their dull whistles as if to remind the world that their power should never be underestimated.

The customs officers stood in a row and waited quietly for the two ocean-going freighters, a 100,000-ton freighter they had rarely seen, as small as an ant standing in front of them.

A young man who looked like an officer stood beside the customs officers, his hands behind his back, the warm sea breeze blowing in with the sun blowing in his face, gently lifting the hem of his military uniform, revealing the Boleta pistol at his waist.

The officer was about twenty years old, but the bright epaulettes showed that he was already a lieutenant colonel. This is a very uncommon figure in the army who can be a high-ranking officer, and the customs officers are wondering, who is this young man with a toad mirror and a hint of foreign air on his face? Could it be that he was promoted only after having military exploits?

Jiro turned his head with a smile, took a copy of the document in the customs officer's hand, and asked casually as if he didn't care at all: "You already know the goods in the two freighters, right?" ”

The deputy director of the customs who led the way laughed, leaned close to Jiro's ear and said, "I already know, all of them are troops secretly dispatched by the Ministry of National Defense, preparing to participate in joint exercises." We still understand the work of secrecy, and after experiencing the recent wars, secrecy has become a professional ethics that all public servants must abide by. Rest assured, there will be no leaks. ”

The deputy curator was anxious to express his stance as if he wanted to push this hot potato out quickly, dealing with the military is not a joke, whether the other party is in a drill or not, if something goes wrong, he, the deputy curator, has a responsibility that cannot be shirked.

Jiro smiled slightly, his white teeth reflecting a dazzling light: "Very good, sure enough, he is an excellent state worker." When this is over, I will recommend you to the relevant government personnel, you are a very responsible person. ”

Jiro turned and walked away, and an elongated Mercedes was waiting behind him, and two heavily armed Self-Defense Force soldiers opened the door for him, and the Mercedes quickly turned into a black lightning bolt and disappeared from the view of the customs officers.

It took a long time for the deputy curator to realize the fact that Jiro had left, and the words of praise were still echoing in his ears. He seemed to see a bright future, and infinite glory was waiting for him to pluck it.

There was another long whistle, and the two freighters echoed each other, like a triumphant song of victory. It's getting late today, and the two freighters won't be accepted until tomorrow. The deputy curator smiled slightly, waved his hand, and led his subordinates out of the harbor.

In the speeding black Mercedes Benz, Jiro had already put away his smile, he took off the black sunglasses he was wearing, his eyes were shining with cold light, and he stared fiercely at the white file in his hand. The thick white file was full of names, and all kinds of names from the East were mixed in, and all that came out of the broken paper was death.

The front and rear isolation equipment of the extended Mercedes Benz perfectly separates the driver's seat in front from the VIP seat in the back, and as long as Jiro does not give an order, the driver in front will not raise the partition. In this gap, the VIP seat in the back is Jiro's space alone.

He leaned quietly on the leather sofa, and the high-end Mercedes did not shake in the slightest even when he was speeding. The perfect chassis counteracts the shaking from the potholes in the ground and unloads the power perfectly. The high-power engine is not heard at all in the room, which is evident from the world's top luxury cars.

The driver very thoughtfully turned on the backseat massage function and lay down on the back of the gently agitated seat, and Jiro fell into a long contemplation.

He looked at the Wen Jiàn clip in his hand, and he was doing an extremely complicated struggle in his heart. Should this article be sent back? What awaits this country?

He suddenly straightened up and tapped on the partition. Soon, the partition was raised, and Jiro shouted loudly before the driver could speak: "Quick, turn around and go to the Prime Minister's Office." ”

The Mercedes-Benz made an emergency turn in the middle of the speed, and the cars following on the highway braked one after another, and the one almost collided with the rear-end. In the midst of the shouting and scolding, people saw the license plate hanging on the front of the car and immediately shut up. It was a car that only high-ranking officials of the military department could ride.

Darkness finally engulfed the harbor, and there was silence on the docks. After a hard day's work, the workers changed into their clothes and sang melodious songs in the direction of home, and the last security guard returned to the control room after inspecting the harbor. It's completely left to the dark, and only the occasional patrolling security guard will be here until tomorrow morning.

The big ship lying on the shore suddenly boiled, and countless shimmering yellowish lights stretched from stern to stern, and then both ships were illuminated by yellow lights. From a distance, it seemed that there was a huge curtain of light shrouded in the two ships, and it seemed that thousands of fireflies covered the living boats, as if they were in a fantasy world.

Sky Wolf stood on the deck with his hands on his back, followed by several soldiers who had straightened their waists and wore the uniforms of the Fuso Self-Defense Force. At the hull of the ship, a large number of soldiers dressed in Self-Defense Force uniforms were nervously busy, moving boxes of cargo out of containers and neatly stacking them in the open air. Then he quickly armed himself, took out the large-caliber extremely strong from the box, picked out the grenade and hung it all over his body, and then launched the cannon that could shoot down the plane.

It's just that each of them has a red belt tied around their right arm, which gives the uniform a different color.

Sky Wolf coldly watched his men busy, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. A month ago, he was still with the evil old bastard of the poison god, and looking at his lukewarm face all day long, Sky Wolf felt like he was going crazy.

Fortunately, after reaching the Y degree, the mysterious old bastard who was like having constipation finally left him, and he didn't ask what he was going to do, and he didn't want to ask. What good things can be done by a perverted old bastard who turns people into bones at every turn, the wolf can imagine it even with his ass.

They were warmly welcomed by the military governors of Ydu, unbeknownst to the Celestial Wolf, who had already been in contact with the people of the Báb before he arrived. Through the relationship between the Chinese people, they reached a temporary cooperation plan, that is, to disrupt the deployment of the Chinese people together and block the pace of the rise of China.

They can be described as brothers in distress, and as soon as they hear each other's statement, they immediately hate each other. The Y people even sent the ace commander of the special forces Zero to cooperate with them in this operation, as long as they could hold off the Chinese people, Y Du said that he would not hesitate to raise the strength of the whole country.

Sky Wolf sneered softly, those dark-skinned and turban-wrapped Ah San really didn't know what to do. The Chinese people have given them so many benefits, without the Chinese people, the Ah San are nothing, just some stupid people who can play the flute and play yoga.

"Sky Wolf, let the soldiers prepare all their weapons, and then stack the large weapons at the outer mouth of the container, as long as we receive the order, we can go out at any time." Sands came from a distance, shouting before he got closer.

The majesty of Jinsha made the wolf immediately stand up straight, Jinsha was the commander of this operation, and his great name was already heard of by the wolf. With a personality as ferocious as a wolf, only the more perverted bastards in the Cheetah Commando could convince him. But Jinsha has a temperament, a heroic temperament that can convince everyone. Even if the wolf sees it, he must salute him respectfully.

"The order has been given, and the soldiers can make all preparations tonight." Seeing that Jinsha nodded slightly, Sky Wolf continued to ask, "When will we start attacking?" Is there any news from the people of the United States? It's not just us and Fuso Monkey who fight to D-Kyo, right? ”

The wolf remembered the scene when he once hit the palace, and he was almost able to kill the emperor in one step, and if it really happened, there would be no war now.

"I don't know when the Mi people will start attacking, but the Y people behind us are ready to cooperate with us at any time to drive to D Beijing."

"Still." Jinsha's eyes showed a deep coldness: "Don't trust anyone, remember, this is the conclusion I paid for tens of thousands of brothers' lives." ”

The sky was dark, and the two giant ships were still busy. In the distance, on a container, a pair of eyes shone with a cold light.