At the same time, the Vietnamese army, Cam Ranh Bay port, the location of the US-Japanese coalition headquarters. Geili Literature Network
Wow.
In the dark passage, a figure crawled out, wearing a pressure-resistant diving suit.
Dong Dong.
Climbing up from the sea, he raised his hand to take off the equipment on his head and took a breath.
Surprisingly, it was Long Tianqi, the chief demolition instructor in the border theater, codenamed Fireworks.
He looked around and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this secret basement was not discovered by the Yankees and the little devils. Then, these damn guys will just wait to go to the West.
There was also a bit of anxiety in his eyes. The troops blocking the front line didn't know what the situation was and they had to speed up.
Blah, blah.
In the passage, He Zhenzhong, Li Erniu, Wang Yanbing, Xu Tianlong, Song Kaifei and others climbed up one by one from their colleagues who had poured seawater back into them, and quickly took off their equipment.
The fireworks did not dare to waste time and looked ahead. There were densely distributed holes that could only allow one person to crawl through. There were more than ten holes in the dark.