At the same time, the information was reported to the Qindao Command, and there was another burst of joy in the voice.
Watching the blue ghost leave, Steven pulled the breathing mask away, revealing a twisted face.
But no matter how angry he is, he cannot change the result.
"The Third Battalion, the mission is completed, return immediately."
The order was issued, and the plane in the air began to turn the nose.
But this time, in the communicator, the bad guys who used to make noises were gone at this time.
This time, they have no shame to say anything more.
"Command, Command, our headquarters is returning, and the subsequent surveillance will be handed over to you."
After Steven finished speaking, he hung up the communicator.
Now he just wants to leave quickly and find a bar to hide in.
Command!
Mosus was tired of standing, and now he was sitting on the chair, thinking about where to go after this time.
However, there is one thing he must do, that is to leave here.
This base, which is like a sieve, is exposed under the enemy's noses, and there is a big secret.
You have to leave, or you will be blamed sooner or later.
Adjutant Peter walked aside after completing his mission, "Sir, the other party is gone."
Mosos nodded, "I know."
Seeing that everyone in the command center looked down and were busy with their own affairs, the adjutant Peter said softly in Mosus's ear, "Sir, it's done."
Hearing this, Mosus nodded again, his expression still remained silent.
"Sir, we need to report to our superiors..."
"Sir, take a look at this."
Before the adjutant Peter finished speaking, the sergeant commander in charge of radar monitoring suddenly shouted loudly, with anxiety on his face.
Mosus was too lazy to pay attention to it.
He had already had a premonition that he had not had much time at this base.
But Peter quickly stepped forward and asked, "What's the situation?"
"Sir, the other party has not turned around, the other party is still flying east."
The sergeant's words immediately caused a commotion in the silent command center, and someone quickly identified the flight route of the plane on the map, then stood aside and looked at the map in surprise.
Everyone around them also surrounded them.
People who can enter the command center may have various minor problems, such as being lazy, being lustful, being clever, or turning themselves into a fat pig.
But they must not underestimate their professional qualities.
Because when doing these "private work", the first thing to do is to do the work at hand.
Only by completing tasks faster and better can you have enough time to do your ‘private work’.
So, a group of staff followed the signs on the map to the east and quickly looked at a place on a latitude line.
Fusang!
More importantly, the base there...
Thinking of this, everyone looked at the commander Mosus on the side.
Adjutant Peter ran to the front even faster and said in horror, "Sir, the other party's next target is likely to be Edo."
"Sir, this matter must be reported as soon as possible. We must all go to the military court one minute later."
Mosos had already stood up from his seat and ran to his office immediately.
In the base.
Charlie and the other two finally figured out the cause of the incident.
When he learned that it was a Chinese fighter plane coming to investigate, panic on the faces of the five people appeared again.
They knew about the White Horse fighter in China and also heard about the horror of the blue ghost.
But they didn't think that the other party dared to "make rash", especially in the face of the powerful United States, how dare they have the courage and how dare they come here.
Back in the room, the five people gathered together, but the scenery they had lost.
Even though two of the ladies were running in a hurry, they were not interested in continuing.
"Charlie, I think we need to set off as soon as possible."
Luola, who was beside him for a long time, tightened the clothes on her chest tightly and said seriously.
The three people next to him nodded in agreement after hearing this.
Charlie is not a fool either, so he naturally understands the current situation.
China is no longer the original China.
If you treat it according to your previous perspective, you will only slap yourself in the face.
Moreover, if they cannot resolve this incident well, the people behind it will transfer the conflict to them.
At that time, the superiors will find someone to take over their jobs, and they are victims.
"We must hurry up as soon as possible and reach a consensus as soon as possible."
Charlie gritted his teeth.
Lola's eyes were filled with appreciation when she heard this.
The man in front of him still has the ability.
At least this judgment and decisiveness are enough for him to make a career.
"I'll go find someone to arrange the plane right away."
"This time, you must succeed."
After Charlie finished speaking, he didn't care about his messy clothes and immediately walked aside to pick up the phone.
In the command center, Mosus gently put down the phone, and the cold sweat on his forehead flowed down his ears, directly hitting the hard bricks on the ground.
Just now, his phone number had just been called, and before he could say a few words, he was scolded by his superior on the other end of the phone.
Obviously, the other party has received the message here.
Hearing the anger in the other party's tone, Mosus was even more determined to leave here.
Even if you go to the Middle East desert to eat sand, it is better than here.
At least, there is farther away than here.
After finally waiting for the other party's anger to pass, Mosus said the matter.
Then...
Then there was a curse sound from the other end of the phone, and the phone hung up.
Before hanging up, he obviously heard the other person's tone become irritable.
"Sir, Mr. Charlie of the delegation wants to go to the negotiation office as soon as possible and let us arrange the plane to go."
Adjutant Peter pushed open the door and walked in and said.
Mosus wiped his sweat and snorted coldly after hearing the reason.
However, thinking of the identity background behind these people, I still waved my hand and said, "Arranging an airplane to take them over."
"Okay sir."
The adjutant turned around and left, then closed the door.
Mosus lay on the chair and drooped his head, muttering, "This place can't be stayed anymore."
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Japan, Edo.
The noon sunlight exudes a strong penetration force, scorching the earth below, while also raising the temperature invisibly.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! On the asphalt road, heat waves swelled up, and the passers-by looked hurried and walked into the shops of each house quickly.
In a convenience store, the light spots reflected on the glass curtain wall are as dazzling as broken diamonds, causing people coming and going to stop.
In the cafe, the charcoal-burned coffee was stirred little by little by little by little by little, making a collision sound from time to time.
On the construction site, a group of simple-dressed workers were busy, and the heat could not stop them from earning money to support their families.
As the epidemic ends and the economy recovers, people begin to forget their grief and stand up again.
The city has once again embarked on the track of development and has developed rapidly with the wind coming from the east.
At the foot of Mount Fuji, on both sides of the flowing river, the cherry blossom trees faded away the blazing clouds, and the tender leaves turned out to the silvery back of the leaf in the wind.
Groups of girls in sailor suits were riding on bicycles and laughing across the embankment. The buckle of the back seat piano box made a slight sound with the bumps, and the ends of the hair were stained with wisteria petals floating from some yard wall.
Some people even packed up the lunch box, then lay next to their lover, enjoying a moment of tranquility.
Garage base.
A roar came from the command center, and then a sharp sound rang out from the communication broadcast.
"All personnel are in first-level alert."
"Repeat, all personnel enter a first-level alert state!"
In an instant, the entire base responded quickly.
At the airport, all kinds of reconnaissance planes and fighter planes were on standby and took off.
Further away, missile launchers entered a state of combat.
Then, radio waves were transmitted around.
In the command center, Commander Ray Bruce sat on the sofa, crossing his legs, crossing his hands, and looking calm.
Anger will only make people lose their minds.
As a commander, what you need most is reason.
Although he was angry that the other party dared to provoke him.
But he will never underestimate the other person.
"Sir, this is our information about the other party."
Beside him, Chief of Staff Cotnaro and two staff members stepped forward quickly and handed over a piece of information.
Bruce picked up the information and took a look at it casually. The data recorded on the plane had already been well-versed.
"Have you found anything?"
Kotnaro nodded and then said seriously, "Sir, we have studied the other party's plane and have collected a lot of information during this period."
"In the judgment of experts, the range radius of this type of aircraft will definitely not exceed 1,500 kilometers."
"Even if you carry the secondary fuel tank, you can't get a thousand,700 kilometers, not to mention that the other party has been staying there for a while."
"If the other party simply wants to die at this distance, there is nothing to say."
Cotnero's analysis was very suitable for Commander Bruce's appetite and he also appreciated his judgment.
"Then guess, will the other party come?"
Bruce put down his legs and asked lightly.
Cotnaro shook his head, "I don't know, it's hard to judge."
"You know, those people are often able to do things beyond 'reasonable', just like the war back then, you will never know how many people there are on the other side's position."
Bruce nodded silently after hearing this.
It was a group of warriors with faith. They could do anything for their motherland and honor, even for it.
"Order all departments to monitor closely, especially the coastline."
"Once you find the situation, report it immediately."
Bruce issued the order loudly.
According to the situation reported by Mosos, the opponent's flight speed should have reached Mach 3.
And Mosos is only more than 1,200 kilometers away from them in a straight line.
In other words, it only takes about twenty minutes to fly over.
Of course, the other party sets out quickly, and twenty minutes are just conservative estimates, and it may even take only ten minutes to fly over.
"Another order the Japanese people to keep order, do not panic, and do not cause riots."
"Also, tell the country that this is a provocation to the dignity of the United States."
Cotnaro nodded and walked away quickly.
At this time, airplanes were hovering over the entire station, as if they had a mission.
Seeing this scene in the surroundings of Edo, there was no fuss.
When these planes flew over, they made the remaining people feel scared.
So at this time, so many planes appeared, which made the tragic scenes deep in my memory by survivors here.
But this kind of memory can only continue to be buried deep.
Under Mount Fuji.
Three or five girls were in groups, under the beautiful kimono, smiling.
Not far away, girls in sailor suits were rehearsing singing and dancing, and they gained a lot of audiences around them.
Under the cherry blossom tree, the woman who had finished her meal began to pack up the lunch box. A group of men lay under the tree, looking at the blue sky, enjoying the warmth of the sun and the harmony of their families, in order to soothe their restless hearts.
"Nani, why are there so many planes?"
The person lying under the tree suddenly saw planes flying high or low, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious.
He turned his head and looked at the person beside him, and found that the other party was also curious.
Normally, there are not so many planes in the United States.
"Look, there is an eagle there, it's an eagle."
Suddenly someone pointed to the direction of Mount Fuji in the west, and a "eagle" was gliding over the snow-white sky visible to the naked eye.
Everyone who was disturbed immediately looked back and saw that many girls wearing kimono with bows on their backs looked at it, immediately holding their hands in front of their chests, lowering their heads devoutly, and muttering in their mouths.
When the others saw it, they looked "excited".
"Is that an eagle?"
Some people suspected it, but they were soon led by the people around them.
"Eagle, that is a symbol of the courage of our Dahe Nation!"
"Yes, long live the heroic Dahe people!"
Suddenly someone sat up and started shouting long live the mountain.
Many people around him responded after hearing this, and for a moment, the calls at the foot of Mount Fuji gradually became unified and neat.
At the same time, the "eagle" in the sky began to contact the rear.
"Island, I am a Seahawk!"
"Island Island, I am a Seahawk! I have arrived at Mount Fuji."