Chapter Ninety-One: The Boat Attack
At this time, another sergeant reported: "Squire, Shangfu heard an abnormal movement on the water, and a number of small boats with outstanding protective colors are being launched and assembled. The cook looked at the display and thought for two seconds: "Don't move yet, and then talk about the situation." After a while, the dinghy still did not come out of the harbor.
I asked the cook: "Brother cook, could these be their bait, trying to lure us to attack, and then use the topic to play and declare war on us?" The cook nodded: "The soldiers are treacherous, they are also false and real, half-truths and half-truths, and now the war is not a lot of people, and if you are not careful, you will suffer heavy losses." I asked, "Are they trying to artificially make a few Pearl Harbors to lure us into attack?" and the cook nodded: "Most likely, it seems, the opponent is an old fox." On my orders, the fleet moved five nautical miles to the south, and if any unknown ships entered the warning area, they were to be dispersed with their main guns. Fixed-wing aircraft have stepped up patrols to prevent sneak attacks from the air. After I waited for the cook to finish speaking, I asked: "Brother Cook, are you worried about a sneak attack by a drone like ours?" The cook nodded: "I have concerns, if the advanced stealth drones fly at a low speed of one meter close to the sea surface, then I can't find them at a long distance, and when the air radar finds them, they should also enter their range, and they only need to throw a **, which is enough for us to toss." If we turn on full-band jamming now, we won't be able to capture the data of the opponent's drone, and I hope to capture the control frequency of the opponent's drone, and then capture one more and come back for study. I nodded and said, "Brother Cook is really thoughtful, so our commando team, will we still set off?" When will we leave?" The cook regained his smile: "Don't worry, this time we can't be as sneaky as we went to Daxian Mountain, we must go openly." After speaking, the cook finished the whole thing and said: "In the second half of the night, if the other party is still hanging our appetite, we will quietly satisfy them." During the day we had already warned them that they would be attacked. Tomorrow we will land in the open. I thought about it for a while, and then asked the cook: "Brother cook, don't bother me, let's toss like this, isn't it a bit of a scoundrel?" The cook said lightly: "Originally, this place has little to do with us, and we don't have much interest here, but we only know that the high-level people here have been doing shady things for a long time." Since we have a relationship with this place because of fate, then we might as well obey the will of heaven and straighten out the relationship. By the way, isn't it also a great achievement to rescue people who have been victimized by drugs?"
I'm afraid that only kindergarten children will argue about right and wrong. When was it a time when I was not rubbed on the ground by others wearing skateboard shoes.
It was also rubbed for a long time. Now the cook hopes to lead me to the peaceful rise of the Great Song Dynasty, but I have encountered some obstacles on the way, and using non-peaceful means to defend peace is also a last resort.
Everything has to be paid.