Chapter 1168 The biggest problem of being a good soldier!
"What do you mean?" Qin Fei asked.
The drone operator turned back and smiled, showing his white teeth, "That's right, there are many encrypted chat contents, such as incoming and outgoing calls, because Kawasaki Ryuichi usually uses encrypted satellite phones, so
Even we can't monitor what they are talking about specifically, but we can see clearly whether his dial-in and dial-out frequencies are frequent. If you get to the ship and can get the satellite phone he used, we can compare his call information.
, and then hand it over to technical personnel for decryption, and they may be able to obtain the text of their chat.”
"You mean, Kawasaki Ryuichi is using a satellite phone to talk to people on the ship now?" Qin Fei asked.
"I didn't say that." The operator shrugged, turned back and continued to stare at the screen, while saying: "The communication now is not an encrypted satellite phone. I can hear the content. It's just one of the bodyguards."
I'm on the phone with my girlfriend, just chatting about love."
Qin Fei almost choked this free-spirited guy to death.
There is no important discovery, yet I have been bragging to myself for so long.
Qin Fei really couldn't understand the foreigner's sense of humor. After all this time, this guy was still in the mood to listen to other people's love talk.
"Okay, you continue to monitor, and once you confirm information about Kawasaki Ryuichi, tell us immediately." After Michelle finished speaking, she exchanged glances with Qin Fei, and the two left the drone operating position.
"Don't stay here, let's go outside and get some fresh air." Michelle pointed outside the Intelligence and Tactics Center.
After walking out of the cabin, the two of them stood on the railing on the second floor of the bridge, looking down at the deck.
On the deck, various preparations have been completed, the noise has calmed down again, and only the lights are still on.
"It's so annoying. It would be nice if you could smoke here." Michelle complained as she took out chewing gum from her pocket, bit one of her own, and handed the other to Qin Fei.
There are regulations on combat ships that prohibit smoking in many sensitive areas.
Qin Fei took the chewing gum, tore off the tinfoil and chewed it in his mouth.
He saw that Michelle looked a little anxious.
"You seem a little anxious," he said.
Michelle said: "It has been four years since I joined mi17. During these four years, I have been responsible for tracking Ryuichi Kawasaki. Not only us, but the entire mi17 has been tracking the Holy City Army and its accomplices. In my case,
Before, CIA, France's Foreign Intelligence Service, and we have tried to set up nets countless times, but they have never been able to catch Ryuichi Kawasaki. Over the years, a total of eight people under my command, including Joyce, have sacrificed their lives."
She turned her head and looked at Qin Fei.
"Eight. Do you understand the meaning of this? I am the commander, and these eight lives died under my command. Their souls ask me every day, when can I catch Ryuichi Kawasaki? These four
I haven’t had a good night’s sleep in years.”
Qin Fei said: "Major, don't put too much pressure on yourself. If this continues, you will collapse."
Michelle's impression on Qin Fei has always been that of melancholy. He looks worried every day, and there is always a hint of haggard between his eyebrows.
As a fellow commander, Qin Fei certainly understands Michelle, but his men have not suffered any losses yet, so he does not have to bear the same burden as Michelle.
In fact, Qin Fei suddenly realized that he was standing and talking without pain in his waist. It is always easy to persuade others, but if the matter really falls on him, he may do worse than others.
Just imagine, how would you feel if anyone in the Crow Squad was killed in battle, or if a comrade in the squad died?
Thinking of this, Qin Fei didn't dare to think about it at all.
That was a terrible thing, and Qin Fei hoped it would never happen.
"My father was also the commander of the anti-terrorism force during his lifetime." Michelle said, "He once said something to me, but I was still young at the time and didn't understand its meaning, but now I slowly understand it."
"What words?" Qin Fei asked.
Michelle sighed, looked at the night sky, and said after a long time: "He said that the biggest problem in becoming an excellent soldier is not how high your training and military quality can be. The only problem is... your preparation
What is the best thing to sacrifice?"
Qin Fei's heart shook wildly.
He had never thought about this problem carefully before.
Never.
When he was in the PLA unit, he always thought that as long as he trained well, as long as he was strong enough, and as long as he forced others to be good enough in the military, then he could become as good as his father or other senior members of the 0 unit.
soldier.
Unexpectedly, today, I would actually get such an answer that I could not refute from a female commander of the British secret intelligence service.
That's right, being an excellent soldier is not about how awesome your military skills are, but about what you are willing to sacrifice!
life?
free?
Or is it your family ties?
Just like his father, he sacrificed his family. For the sake of his mission, he was able to withstand the infamy for so many years, being misunderstood by so many people, and even being regarded as a traitor, making his wife and children suffer the pain of being dishonored.
Just like those people in the ghost group, they cover their faces. Even if they don't cover their faces, they will wear silicone masks. What are they sacrificing? Youth? Family affection? Even life!
Without the spirit of sacrifice, you simply cannot be like the martyrs behind the names engraved on the wall of heroes in Unit 0.
They are all the best soldiers of the Republic and the unsung heroes who deserve the most respect from this country and its people.
Just as Qin Fei was undergoing a spiritual baptism in his heart, Captain Clark, the SAS commander in charge of the entire assault operation, walked up from the gangway.
"Major Michel, when can we set off? The brothers have been blowing the sea breeze on the patrol boat and rubber boat for almost two hours."
"Not yet, the final confirmation process has not been completed yet. You are a veteran and you should know how the process works." Michelle looked at the tactical commanders around him who were more anxious than himself and said: "We must be 100%
We can only take action after confirming with 90% confidence that Kawasaki Ryuichi is on the yacht."
"Didn't we confirm it once in the afternoon?" Clark was a little dissatisfied: "I hate this kind of rigid bureaucratic rules. With such a large ocean, how can he still escape in a submarine?"
"Stop talking nonsense to me, this is an order!" Michelle was considerate of Clark, but was too lazy to continue explaining to him, because he also knew the procedure very well, and the reason why he came here to complain to him was just to act earlier.
Clark stamped his feet, turned around and got off the bridge, walking towards the high-speed patrol ship hanging at the stern.
Not long after the captain commander left, Lilith leaned half out of the porthole door of the tactical intelligence center and said to Michelle: "Major, there is a new situation!"
Michelle loosened her hands that were wrung on her chest and glanced at Qin Fei. The two of them quickly walked into the tactical intelligence center as if they had a tacit understanding. (To be continued)