Characters - Swordfish Captain Cao Fusheng

At the end of the year 2125 AD.

Huge waves roar across the endless ocean, and in the middle of this ocean lies an isolated island.

"Captain, do you think we can complete this mission?"

Seven or eight soldiers in diving suits landed on the back of the island, neatly threw the waterproof equipment backpacks in their hands to the ground, took off the cumbersome waterproof suits and buried them on the spot.

The man at the head had a calm face, and his tone was indescribably steady, "Have we failed the mission of the 'Swordfish'?" ”

They uniformly changed into special operations uniforms that are in line with island operations, and the armband is printed with "XX Army Swordfish Special Combat Team".

"Hey! Captain, you don't know my temperament, I have to ask you before every mission, no matter what you say, I feel that the thief is motivated, and I feel that our mission will definitely be completed. The young man who spoke first laughed again, but there was incomparably complex and painful in his pupils, but the captain who had his back to him did not see it.

The man at the head smiled implicitly, but did not make a sound, he didn't know what complicated looks were flashing on his faces at the moment, and the hands holding the guns were struggling slightly.

"Captain, if this mission fails...... Do you blame us? The young man's voice trembled a little, and he stared at the mature man in front of him.

It is under the leadership of this man that their Swordfish team is almost invincible, performing 76 third-level missions, 22 second-level missions, 9 first-level missions, and 1 special mission without missing a hand, which is a real weapon of the country.

This man is the captain of the Swordfish Special Combat Team - Cao Fusheng.

The two bars on the shoulders are all piled up with military merit medals exchanged for blood.

Cao Fusheng's brows furrowed slightly and turned his head, he felt that this kid's words seemed to be a little too much today.

The young man who spoke smiled a little shyly, as if he was embarrassed.

"The mission we Swordfish have never failed, not before, and never in the future. Besides, even if I really fail, I will die before you, so how can I blame you. Cao Fusheng sighed, waved his hand casually, and motioned for everyone to relax.

Yes, it's like this every time, no matter what the situation is, the captain always stays behind the person behind the palace, and he takes the lead in the action.

He always thought of his brethren in this way.

But why! Why would such an order be given by a superior!

The young man couldn't figure it out, and the other team members behind him also couldn't figure out what kind of twists and turns there were! It will make the higher-ups decide to destroy this weapon of the country they have cultivated with their own hands!

"Brothers, get ready to act."

Cao Fusheng put on his equipment, but he didn't notice that his former close comrades-in-arms were quietly changing.

"Click!"

It was the sound of a gun being loaded, but the source of this sound was the team members behind Cao Fusheng.

Cao Fusheng turned his head with some doubts, he looked at the team members he had cultivated with his own hands, and his expression suddenly became inexplicable.

"Captain, you have taught us on weekdays that it is our duty to obey orders! Can you tell me then! Are we going to obey all orders! The young man was in tears, his face was tormented, but ironically it was the loaded gun in his hand pointed at the captain whom he had admired all his life.

The expressions on the faces of the rest of the team members were the same as those of the young man, some had red eyes, gritted teeth, and some shed tears, but the movements were uniformly pointing their guns at Cao Fusheng.

"Hahaha...... I understand. Cao Fusheng dejectedly dropped the firearm in his hand that was originally going to be loaded to carry out the task, his hands were crossed on his waist, and his face was extremely calm.

Cao Fusheng's eyes swept over their faces one by one, and he sighed lightly: "There is no task to perform today at all, my mission is fake, and your mission is ...... Clear me, huh? ”

No one spoke.

"Do what you command, fish, you still have a home, and relatives waiting for you on land. I'm alone, there's nothing to worry about. Cao Fusheng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and spit out this sentence, his expression full of helplessness.

"Team Cao! I'm sorry......! ”

He never imagined that some people would be so frustrated and dare to use the pretext of a mission to eliminate him, a person who has made great achievements.

I'm afraid that in their opinion, this can be regarded as giving themselves a decent way to die, and after their own death, they can still give a false name to a martyr who is loyal to the country, but he has been an orphan since he was a child, and he has neither parents nor elders, nor a wife, sons and daughters, what is the use, even if there is, what is the use?

A man dies like a lamp goes out.

Oh, it's really a model of using a kick away, just like the cunning rabbit dead lackey cooked by King Yue Goujian.

However, the life and death of an individual does not seem to matter much to those who so-called take care of the overall situation.

But everyone's life is rare, everyone's life is only one, and everyone is unique.

Using interests to determine life, in Cao Fusheng's view, no life should be sacrificed for anything, unless it is voluntary.

Obviously, this time it was not his own volition, so how could he really be restrained?

You have your position, I have my opinion, and when your position is at stake for my life, I'm sorry, then I'll tear you apart!

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da !!"

Chaotic gunshots rang out, and where Cao Fusheng and several members of the team were standing, they were obscured by the flying sand on the island.

After two minutes, the gunfire on the island gradually subsided until it died down completely.

"Ahem...... Hehe, you really can't learn the arts. Cao Fusheng's body leaned weakly against the earthen wall of the island, and he still held two bloody military thorns in his hands.

It turned out that the action he had done before with his hands on his waist was a military spur pinned to his waist, but this secret is only known to the dead.

It's a pity that he is so close, and the number of the other party is more, they are all the elite of the elite, even if his physical fitness is beyond ordinary people, no matter how proficient he is in the military assassination, he will inevitably be shot several times.

It's just that he didn't hit the vital point under his deliberate response, but if he didn't deal with it in time, he would still lose too much blood and faint until he died.

And the trauma on both legs has affected Cao Fusheng's mobility.

These people were all cultivated by themselves, and they were brothers who gave each other behind their backs, but today they pointed their guns at him.

Cao Fusheng didn't blame them, after all, they had a hard time.

But they can't blame Cao Fusheng, after all, Cao Fusheng didn't blame them.

People, you kill me, I kill you, since they all hurt each other, no one should blame anyone.

Cao Fusheng is a qualified soldier, and he has the concept of loyalty and family and country feelings, but he is not the kind of elm head, you are going to kill me, and you still expect me to give you your head?

So in this regard, Cao Fusheng does not have any psychological burden, if he does, I am afraid that it can only be described as helpless.

He staggered and took out a cigar in his arms, according to the rules, he was not allowed to smoke during the mission, this rule was set by him himself in the swordfish.

But the rules are dead, people are alive, and it doesn't matter if you trample on your own rules in Cao Fusheng's opinion, but it is very important if others trample on them.

Having to take a few puffs after each mission has become an incorrigible problem for Cao Fusheng.

"Smack!"

Lighting the cigar, Cao Fusheng took a sharp puff until it reached the depths of his lungs, and the dizziness made him feel as if he had gone to heaven.

Skillfully exhaling a few puffs of smoke rings, Cao Fusheng's eyes widened, looked straight ahead, and scolded in a voice that he could only hear: "Drafted!" ”

"Boom!!"

The entire back of the island was in flames, and the place where Cao Fusheng had leaned on was blasted into powder.

The last thought in his mind was: It's worth it, it's fucking worth it! Actually use a guide. Send Lao Tzu to the western sky!