Ship No. 103****

The No. 103 ship, which had just returned to the naval base, began to enter the port for replenishment after witnessing the wreckage of various ships and warplanes floating in the naval base ravaged by Jingyuan and Jingyuan.

"What? Carry out the mission?" Although Zhang Xi expressed his pleasure at taking up the post of captain of the No. 103 ship, he also expressed considerable incomprehension of the task given by the fleet.

"I have two motives to strike, a big hole on the starboard side, and the ammunition depot is empty, you want me to go on a mission?" Zhang Xi lost his temper at the staff officer sent by the base to teach the mission.

"Rest assured, the fleet won't let you go on such a ship. Your new ship is in dry dock No. 4. Supplies and ammunition have all been loaded...... By the way, the new 103 is a guided missile destroyer, in addition to your existing crew, a new crew is waiting for you, hurry up. The major staff officer said with a smug look on his face.

Zhang Xi, who was frightened by the sudden surprise, took several minutes to come to his senses. Immediately rushed to the ship, found a talkie, and informed the whole ship.

Yong'an****

The Yong'an, which had completed the transfer of the wounded, once again became empty in the time and space when the thunderstorm had just arrived. It's just that this time there is one more person.

"Rain, who is he?" The entire crew of the Yong'an, who was busy with their work, finally met on the first bridge (command room). Lin Shuihan, who was noticed by Yongan at the beginning, was pointed at by Yongan and asked Lei Yu.

"Beautiful Miss Yong'an, I am Lin Shuihan, chief of staff of the North Sea Fleet's detachment with your ship as the flagship. As he spoke, Lin Shuihan stretched out his right hand, revealing a flattering look.

Although Yongan didn't understand the etiquette of human meetings, especially the cumbersome Chinese etiquette, he still felt that this person was very polite. It's just that when Yongan stood and believed that the person was only thunderstorming, Lin Shuihan was filtered by Yongan's perception.

Yongan didn't want to shake hands with Lin Shuihan at all, but looked at the landlord with a look on his landlord's mother-in-law, who was my landlord and my master.

"As he said, it was my superiors who sent us to assist in our ......work," Lei Yu shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands out in a helpless expression.

Lin Shuihan, who was completely ignored, looked at the thunderstorm in front of him and Yong'an, and said one by one, embarrassedly withdrew his outstretched right hand, and listened quietly to the conversation between Yongan and Lei Yu.

"Then what position do you want to appoint to him?" Yongan shook his delicate body coquettishly, making the white background and blue edge printed cheongsam skirt that just covered his thighs flutter.

"Ahem...... Pay attention to the image...... Then I'll ask him. Lei Yu looked at Yong'an's fluttering cheongsam skirt, and suddenly rippled. Hurriedly pressed Yong'an's delicate body and said. After speaking, he looked at Lin Shuihan, who was already petrified beside him.

"This ...... I ......" Lin Shuihan was asked by Lei Yu, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Don't tell me, you've been a soldier for so many years, you can't know anything on the battleship?" Lei Yu felt Lin Shuihan's helplessness and asked.

"Well, in addition to serving tea and pouring water, washing clothes, eating and sleeping, housekeeping...... I won't ...... anything," Lin Shuihan finished speaking, and it was Lei Yu's turn to be stunned.

"I'll you...... What the hell did the Commander of the Navy call you to do on this ship?" said Lei Yu, covering his face.

"Actually, the flagship commander of the Moon Fishing Project, Lieutenant General Lin Anguo is my father'......" After Lin Shuihan finished speaking, Lei Yu thought of a word "Red Second Generation" in seconds.

"Uncle Zhang (** Feng) said that my father has ...... Killed...... I don't believe it...... I'm going to definitely take a look...... So...... That's why I decided to get on a ship to go there...... I must go to !!" Lin Shuihan said as the man in his twenties burst into tears.

"I feel the same way......" Lei Yu was also moved by Lin Shuihan, who also lost his father. While expressing deep sympathy, I also remembered my father, whom I had never met a few times.

"Yong'an, just let him stay on this ship. Lei Yu said, pleading for Yong'an's decision.

"Then where is he sitting?" Yongan read Lei Yu's thoughts from Lei Yu's eyes, but he still didn't know which position to arrange for Lin Shuihan.

"Captain Thunderstorm, I ask you to be my master, as long as you teach me, I will learn anywhere. After Lin Shuihan finished speaking, he was about to kneel down for Lei Yu.

Lei Yu was so startled that he hurriedly grabbed Lin Shuihan and said, "Don't be like this, Shuihan." You're a man! I'll do every position in the bridge team, as long as you want. ”

Seeing that Lei Yu recognized him, Lin Shuihan tried his best to stand up, and saluted Lei Yu with a military salute, and said, "Major Lin Shuihan, officially report to the captain." ”

Lei Yu stood up and saluted back: "Comrade Lin Shuihan, I hereby order you to serve as the weapons officer of the Yong'an Operations Center, responsible for commanding all combat parts of the battleship. ”

"Yes, I promise to complete the task!" Lin Shuihan replied loudly.

Command of the North Sea Fleet ****

"Lin Feng, how did you get Shui Han on the Yong'an?" asked the major general who fainted because he couldn't lift it in one breath.

"Lao Li, this kid is still bloody. When he heard that his father had been killed, he refused to believe it, and insisted on finding a ship to see it. At the same time, it is just right for our son Lao Lin to exercise well. Feng said, holding the hand of the comrade-in-arms who had just regained consciousness in front of him and said.

"Okay, okay, it's just, why don't you get my daughter on it too? The major general, known as Lao Li, praised.

"If you didn't say it earlier, I kind of regret that I didn't get my son up. In this way, when the Yong'an comes back, we will get all of our old bones and second ancestors to the Yong'an. Let's see if that kid from Thunderstorm can come out with a good head. Feng patted his leg and thought of this.

At this time, the staff officer of the major who gave Zhang Xi the order reported the situation to the two and said, "Report to the chief, the Yongan fleet participating in the rescue operation has been roughly prepared. ”

"It's already three o'clock in the afternoon, order the Yongan fleet to prepare for action before 16:00 this afternoon, and start the operation on time at 16:30!"

"Understood, I'll go. As soon as the major staff officer finished speaking, he was about to give the order, but ** Feng stopped him again and said, "Tell them to bring back all the people from the moon fishing fleet and pay attention to safety." If there are wounded people who can't be handled by No. 512, tell them to come back first with someone as fast as possible...... Go ahead. After Feng finished speaking, he looked at Major General Lao Li, who agreed with his intentions.

Naval Base Underground Dock****

"Thunderstorm, I knew you were not ordinary. Zhang Xi saw the thunderstorm next to the port number "Yong'an" that was counting supplies, and hurriedly ran forward and said.

"Xizi, you can't be the captain of the 103 missile destroyer, right?" said Lei Yu in surprise.

"That's it, the shotgun has changed. Zhang Xi said proudly. "By the way, that beauty can't be the legendary sister-in-law, right?" Zhang Xi said, pointing to Yong'an, who was lying on the guardrail on the side of the deck with two lotus arms supporting the hazelnut.

Yong'an, who had sensitive ears, instantly noticed what Zhang Xi said. Although I didn't particularly understand the meaning of the word sister-in-law, my little face suddenly turned red, and then I ran into the cabin.

"Shh......h Xizi, that's not a sister-in-law...... That is Yong'an Ship Niang, a god-like existence. Lei Yu said, looking at Yong'an's position just now. "She probably didn't hear it......" Lei Yu said with some fear.

After Lei Yu and Zhang Xi exchanged pleasantries for a while, the two discussed the upcoming task.

"What do you think of the Lunar Fishing Fleet?" asked Lei Yu to Zhang Xi.

"Wait, you are the flagship captain of this mission, the lieutenant colonel and the captain, you actually asked me what to do?" Zhang Xi then remembered that the thunderstorm standing was still his superior.

"I just want to hear what you think, nothing else. Lei Yu understood what Zhang Xi was thinking, and hurriedly explained.

"Well, that's the case...... I think I should have taken a fancy to the speed of the Yong'an, right...... Neither is it right...... The Moon Fishing Fleet ......" Zhang Xi's thoughts suddenly became confused.

"Ahem, two?" Just when Zhang Xi and Lei Yu were entangled in the task, the two submarine captains came over and said.

"I'm sorry, we're discussing our mission, and I'm sorry I didn't pay attention to the two of you. Lei Yu hurriedly apologized sincerely to the two submarine captains.

"What's the matter, you are now the flagship chief, our lives are all in your hands, and every command you give will lead to the success and failure of the mission. So, I hope you can lead us well. "The captain of the 114 boat is a lover of personality, and he talks about the heart of the thunderstorm in one sentence.

"Yes, I understand. I will certainly live up to everyone's expectations of me. Such pressure also gave Lei Yu a lot of motivation.

"It's up to you, Sao Nian ......" After speaking, the two captains took the lead towards their own ships.

According to the rules of the navy, no private communication tools can be used during missions, so every time they dock, they will use the communication terminal in the dock to contact their families.

Lei Yu looked at these sailors who were contacting their respective families, and thought about whether to send a text message to his sister Lei Yun.