"Sir, the safe house is under attack, and 'Clay' is dead!"

"What? What happened?! ”

"Armored vehicles! Two Dutch-Indian tanks attacked the safe house, reportedly with mortars. ”

Knowing that the hideout where the "Clay" was located had been raided, and then summarizing the constant rumors that "the Javanese rebels had launched a rebellion", Director Glenda guessed the general situation in an instant.

"Damn! Those Chinese! It's their tricksters! ”

At this point, he was both annoyed and regretted - if he had followed Agent Jonell's advice and went to investigate the suspicious situation at the Katarin Hotel, would he have avoided all this?

It's a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world, and now Glenda can only rejoice that this is on the territory of the Dutch. Although he was very unlucky, it was the Dutch who suffered the most, and thinking of this, he was mentally balanced.

But after all, he had to pay the price for his dereliction of duty, because Chai Guoyi's exchange of captured agents between the two sides soon after was a bargaining chip, but the good calculation was smashed.

Now Glenda's mind is full of how to exonerate herself, otherwise her good future will be ruined, how can she do it?

At the same time, Zhou Changfeng and his party had already boarded a freight train and headed straight for Silen at the western tip of Java Island.

Naturally, they couldn't get on the train from the train station, but let the truck run parallel to the train, keeping both sides at roughly the same speed, and then jump from the truck onto the flatbed of the freight train.

Afterwards, agents from the Batavia Station of the Intelligence Service, who were driving the truck, would return on their own.

The freight train, with hundreds of stuffy tankers and flatbed cars, traveled very slowly, no more than 100 kilometers from Batavia to Silang, but it drove for nearly three hours.

In fact, due to the average efficiency of the rule of the Dutch East Indies, if Zhou Changfeng and his party change into casual clothes now, they can even swagger to find a restaurant in Silou to eat, but everyone is obviously not so big-hearted.

Therefore, after jumping off the slow train, the group rushed straight to the beach, all the way to the predetermined junction of the intelligence department.

The group compared the map provided by the Intelligence Service with the local tourist map to find the target location, and it was not until noon that they got their heads up.

They were then led to a pier where two speedboats were moored.

The two speedboats started one after the other, the roar of the engines sounded, and the snow-white waves appeared on the sea at the stern of the boat.

The blue sea, the blue sky, the sea and the sky in the distance, the beautiful scenery of the South China Sea is still enough to praise, and being in it makes the perimeter wind a little distracted.

According to the direction of the magnetic compass, everyone sailed all the way to the predetermined meeting point, and kept firing signal flares into the sky as they approached.

"Look, over there!" Shen Yu reacted the fastest.

I saw a yellow flare rising in the distance on the right side, which was conspicuous even at noon.

Zhou Changfeng picked up the binoculars and looked at it, and he could vaguely see a slender submarine floating on the sea, several sailors standing on the control tower, and several people were on the deck gun, seemingly ready for battle.

The two speedboats, one in one and one in a small one, immediately turned around, accelerated their speed and approached.

As we got closer, the faces of the sailors became clearer.

One by one, they don't wear hats, they wear vests.

For any branch of the military, this is a disorganized military appearance, and it is necessary to be beaten by the commander and have to be recorded by the gendarme, but the submariners are an exception.

For this branch of the military, which has a very high mortality rate and a poor service environment, it is almost inevitable that special treatment will be given to all aspects.

On the deck, a very cheerful-looking officer clenched his fists and said, "Are you the commander of the team?" In Xia Lingsu, the acting captain of the Lixia Jia No. 2. ”

"Yes." Zhou Changfeng nodded and said with a smile: "This time, I have to rely on you to send us back." ”

"Okay, let go of 10,000 hearts, keep it and return home safely."

What makes Zhou Changfeng more curious is that the vests worn by these submariners are orange and white with wide stripes?

The history of vests in China is very long, dating back to the time of the Han Dynasty; As for the Hou Ming Shui Division, they are actually used to white vests, and the use of striped vests has been a matter of nearly 20 years.

The striped shirt, also known as the Sea Soul Shirt, originated in Brittany, France in the early 19th century, and the blue and white striped design is said to make it easier to spot sailors who accidentally fall into the sea.

Later, this practical and convenient blue and white striped naval uniform was also introduced to the British Royal Navy, and since then it has been out of control and quickly became popular all over the world.

The Ming army was more grinding in this regard, and it was not until twenty-six years ago that the striped design was decided, such as the orange and white striped vests worn by these submariners now.

Because of the special service environment and the dim interior of the submariners, all members of the submariners use orange and white wide striped designs, because they are more conspicuous, compared to other ship units, only some people will wear this orange and white striped vest.

After the group boarded the submarine, the two inconspicuous-looking joint personnel arched their hands, "Have a good trip." ”

Zhou Changfeng nodded, and also replied: "You also pay attention to safety." ”

Moments later, the Lixiajia-2 submarine turned and headed north at a cruising speed of fourteen knots.

By the time this evening came, she was more than 140 kilometers away from the island of Java.

Although the Dutch East India authorities were secretive, the scandal of the Dutch and Indian army's crotch pulling was not hidden.

At the very least, Director Glenda, located at Site B, had learned a lot of the details that night and had received a preliminary report.

At dusk, several of his subordinates were called in by him, and Agent Jonell was present.

"This is an extraordinary surprise! We are underestimating the Chinese too much to believe. Glenda used Marvelous and Unbelievable to express her views one after another, which can be said to be extremely high.

"Yes, sir, I can't imagine that they would dare to penetrate directly into the camp of the Dutch and Indian army."

"According to the investigation, four soldiers were assassinated in the Tadio military camp during the night, including three Javanese soldiers and a Dutch sergeant, who did not even have a chance to call for help."

"The three soldiers at the door of the armory all died from a poisoned crossbow bolt, which was extremely deadly, and they died in a matter of seconds."

"The Dutch sergeant was killed by a peculiar technique in which the knife was pierced through the lower part of the back of the head, so that the cerebellum was destroyed first, and then the brain, and the victim could not even move his fingers."

Everyone's words made the atmosphere in the room very solemn, as if they had encountered a demon.

Director Glenda took a sip of his coffee and muttered, "Compared to them, the team we sent to carry out the raid on the Nu River bridge seems to be a very amateur...... The Chinese actually have such a professional elite squad. ”

"I think this kind of squad is very useful, especially in times of war, where they can carry out all kinds of surprise missions deep behind enemy lines." Agent Jonell said solemnly, "This is a good example, they taught us a lesson. ”

Glenda nodded thoughtfully, "We should learn a lesson, maybe we can also form such a professional elite team?" I think we could write a detailed report and recommendations. ”

(End of chapter)