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1157 Time is too tight

The sun was setting low, and under the fiery red sunset, a small seaplane rushed out of the flight deck and jumped into the air lightly. After raising its altitude, the transport plane gradually disappeared in the northwest direction.

The lights in the cabin were dim. Ye Han exhaled softly and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention: "Brothers, please pay attention. Listen to me about our mission this time."

Everyone immediately fell silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Han.

Ye Han took out a map and pointed to the sea northwest of Marida: "This is Buha Island, our destination."

His finger scratched on the map: "Buha Island is forty-seven kilometers away from the west coast of New Zealand. According to the information obtained above, there was an abandoned naval base here. After the insect plague broke out, several surrounding regimes collapsed one after another.

, the actual control of Buha Island changed hands several times, and finally it became a paradise for pirates.”

"According to incomplete statistics, there are at least a dozen pirates entrenched on Buha Island. The reason why there are so many pirates on the island is probably to stay together for warmth, or it may be because there is something secretive among the groups that support them.

Human transactions.”

Having said this, Ye Han changed a map, and there was an irregular island on the map: "This is the map of Buha Island. Our target is located in the southwest of Buha Island. This group of pirates is the weakest among all the groups.

branch."

He changed another picture, this time a high-definition photo: "This is an aerial photo of the target area. According to satellite scanning, this group of pirates has about fifty to seventy people and seven large and small ships. Our goal is to capture

Ships, disguised as pirates, attack ro-ro ships to create an excuse for the main force to move south."

Ye Han put away the map: "The action plan is as follows. The plane is expected to fly near Buha Island in an hour. It plans to land in the southwest of Buha Island. Ten people will arrive in two rubber boats and will be commanded by me personally.

One group, Ouyang Ping!"

"arrive!"

"You command the second group."

"yes!"

"The rubber boat will immediately approach the target after it docks. It is expected to launch a surprise attack in two hours and twenty minutes. The action must be quick and decisive. Do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood!" everyone said in unison.

"Very good." Ye Han said, "Now let me ask you, who is from the special forces?"

Luo Qi immediately raised his right hand: "Report, me!"

Ye Han nodded: "Where are the scouts?"

"Me!" Ouyang Ping raised his hand.

"Me too!" said another soldier.

"Who has been on an infiltration mission?"

As soon as he finished speaking, ten people raised six arms.

This ratio made Ye Han relieved: "Who is good at touching the whistle?"

This time more people raised their hands, and only two soldiers did not move.

"Very good!" Ye Han said, "Now distribute weapons and equipment. Remember, if you can solve the problem without using a gun, try not to use a gun!"

"Yes!" Everyone's eyes immediately fell on the boxes in the corner of the cabin.

Ye Han opened one of them, revealing a pile of messy clothes: "Here, one set for each person, put them on immediately, including underwear!"

Luo Qi touched his head: "Is it necessary?"

"Yes!" Ye Han said, "We must not reveal our identity, and we are not going to bring anything that might reveal our identity!"

After saying that, Ye Han pulled out a set of clothes and threw them to Luo Qi: "Change into them!"

Luo Qi grinned, shook off his clothes and was speechless: "What the hell are these?" He had never seen such poorly made camouflage uniforms.

"Just be satisfied." Ouyang Ping handed over his set, "How about we exchange it?"

His outfit had nothing to do with military uniforms. It was just a loose brown top, a pair of loose black trousers, and a pair of tattered flip-flops.

Ouyang Ping couldn't believe his eyes: "Sir, where did you find this?"

"The fleet provided it, I don't know where it came from."

Ouyang Ping burst into tears and wailed: "I can't bear these clothes. Why don't you get a pair of normal shoes? Even give me a pair of rubber shoes!"

Ye Han also felt that the slippers were too exaggerated. This was a sneak attack and not a disguised reconnaissance. There was no need to make it so weird: "If you look through it again, there should be some extra."

Ouyang Ping hurriedly rummaged through the box and finally found another pair of travel shoes that were so dirty that the color could not be seen.

But the problem came again, this piece of shit didn't fit at all, and not only Ouyang Ping, others also encountered the same trouble.

Everyone exchanged shoes, but only six people could wear them, and four people, including Ye Han, had no shoes to wear at all.

"Forget it, forget it." Ye Han felt extremely depressed, "Put on your clothes. There's no need to change your shoes. I'll go back and stain them a little bit."

"Master is wise!" Ouyang Ping smiled so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.

Just kidding, Buha Island is a tropical island. The most common features of such places are that they are warm and humid, with dense vegetation and many snakes and insects. How can those shabby shoes whose brands you can’t even see clearly be compared with combat boots that are waterproof, breathable, and not afraid of snakes and insects?

?

"Stop flattering me and change my clothes quickly!" Ye Han glared at Ouyang Ping, took off his military uniform and put on an old wrinkled shirt. Fortunately, his pants were still normal.

After Luo Qi changed his clothes, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's okay if I can't wear armor. I can't even wear military uniforms. It's just too awkward."

"You're not the only one who is awkward." Ye Han opened the second box, revealing neatly stacked pistols and sabers, "One set for each, take it yourself!"

"No, why is it ours?" Ouyang Ping exclaimed.

Ye Han sighed: "There is no way, time is too tight." He also wanted to get a batch of foreign military weapons, but the fleet did not have them at all, and it was too late to transfer them from China. The fleet had to find a way to get these weapons.

"Is it possible?" Ouyang Ping was worried.

There is only one 5.8mm bullet. As long as you dig out a warhead, you will know who shot it.

"It should be no problem." Ye Han said, "Who can go to Buha Island to see who will kill the pirates? Besides, even if there is evidence, the superiors have to admit it!"

As soon as he got the pistol, Ye Han opened the box containing the rifles. After everyone saw the rifles in the box, they couldn't help but look at each other.

In the box, there are both the extremely old 56 punch, the slightly newer 81 barrel, and even two 56 halves that I don’t know where I found. Maybe it’s because the box is completely insufficient and the barrel is sawn short.

A cut.

Ouyang Ping complained: "Hey, this gun has been modified to look like a pirate!" He could see that the only thing all rifles have in common is that they can use bullets.

Ye Han opened the biggest box, took out a heavy machine gun and handed it to Luo Qi, then took out another one and carried it himself: "Just use it, you don't have to bring it if you don't want to, I just don't have anyone to carry the bullets for me."

Woolen cloth."

"Okay, I'd better use this one." Ouyang Ping quickly grabbed an 81 bar.

While circling bullets around his body, Ye Han said: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, just give me time to familiarize yourself with the weapons. If anyone has a problem, don't say I'm rude!"

I was on duty when others were on holiday... My condition was fine in the morning, but at night, my condition declined drastically.


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