"Woke up!"

In the silent surveillance hall, the non-commissioned officer in charge of staring at the surveillance screen first broke the silence.

"The seagulls are rising!"

Someone blurted out, and the tone was full of excitement.

"It's changed!"

"It's changed! Miracle!"

Zhang Neng couldn't believe his ears.

Zhuang Yan refused to skydive just now, he wished he could fly to his side and kick him off the delta wing.

The tragedy that happened to me back then cannot be repeated.

But he was powerless.

So he stood by the table and didn't dare to look at the screen.

No one can change a solemn decision.

You know the character of this young man.

Now, it has been changed! ?

He raised his head and his eyes fell on the monitor screen.

The numbers are rising.

Exactly!

It's on the rise!

900...

1000...

1300...

and then stabilized.

"crazy……"

Zhang Neng's eyes were red, but he laughed.

A hot tear spilled out of the corner of his eyes, he quickly reached out and wiped it off, for fear that others would see it.

The generals sitting in the chairs, their chests slowly sank, and the breath held in their chests was relieved at this time.

The head of the headquarters put down his hand, and the head of the G military region also put down a hand covering his mouth.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The head of the headquarters turned his head and asked the head of the G military region next to him: "Old He, is this a soldier or an officer?"

The commander of the G military region said, "I'm an officer, just graduated. I'm a trainee platoon commander, but an acting deputy company commander."

The head of the headquarters nodded slightly: "Even if you are a company commander, it's not a loss."

Saying that, he turned his head and stared at the screen again.

The picture stabilized, and solemnly began to contact the center to report.

"The monitoring center, I'm the seagull, everything has returned to normal, and the mission can continue according to the original plan."

Zhang Neng wanted to scold, but he held back, after all, so many chiefs were present.

There are thousands of words in my chest and a stomach full of ghost fire, when I come back, I will take good care of this kid!

How to clean up?

Give him a celebration drink!

Clean him up with wine!

"The monitoring center received, you can fly according to the original plan, from now on, you will become the enemy's main defense target, there will be ships at sea to search for you, five minutes later, simulate entering the enemy occupation area, the enemy radar Turn it on, the surface ships are dispatched, and once they are found and shot down, you will be considered a failure of the operation."

"Seagulls understand that from now on, go into radio silence and cut off all communications. Comrades, wait for me to come back!"

After speaking, the current sound in the earphones was completely interrupted.

……

In a strait in the south, a 022 missile boat sailed slowly on the water.

This thing is new equipment, and it has only been distributed to the Navy for more than two years.

The maximum speed reaches 50 knots, and with stealth design, it is a weapon for offshore combat.

Although the radar equipped on the ship has a short search distance, it is definitely in the offshore area of ​​industrial flooding.

Moreover, a number of electronic interception devices are also arranged on the top of the mast, which are used to quickly demarcate the position of the enemy's radar radiation source, and obtain the target azimuth to carry out operations without turning on its own radar.

In addition, the antenna of the HN-900 tactical data link is also installed on the mast. When changing with other ships, the large ships with higher radar masts and longer detection distances can provide tactical information to the small missile speedboats.

The captain walked up to the radar soldier, holding a large kettle full of tea in his hand.

Gudu took a sip and asked, "Did you find anything?"

The non-commissioned officer in charge of the radar shook his head: "I didn't see anything."

The captain frowned.

He turned around and walked to the door, and looked out.

On the sea outside, the rain blocked all the scenery.

Can't see anything.

The character he received today was to search for a powered delta wing in this sea area.

Power delta wing?

He has also seen that thing. Some people play in the tourist area by the sea, and sometimes it can be seen in the sky.

It stands to reason that the usual search is very easy, because when those delta wings fly by, they will also leave bright spots and tracks on the radar.

It's raining heavily today, the typhoon has just passed, and no one is playing this near the seaside. It stands to reason that if someone flew a delta wing in this weather, it would be easy to be found, because the birds would not fly out at this time, they would have Sheltered from the rain on land or on a ship.

Although the search range of my own ship is not large, it is not a problem to search the entire strait.

Why is there no movement at all?

He suddenly felt a move in his heart.

Is it...

He returned to the cockpit, looked at the chart again, and then gave the order: "Circle around our mission area, speed up, go around, keep going around."

"Yes!"

The subordinate officers immediately followed the order.

The tail of the 022 missile boat spewed a huge splash of water and began to sail quickly.

The captain stood in front of the porthole thoughtfully, staring at the waves split by the bow outside, and muttered: "Flying at low altitudes across the sea? Damn, this kind of weather... is it dead?"

After sailing for more than ten minutes, in the cockpit, the helmsman raised his hand and pointed to the glass window ahead.

"Report, there seems to be something ahead!"

The captain quickly put down the kettle, ran to the front windshield, picked up the binoculars and started to look forward.

Sure enough, a delta wing was flying over the sea at a distance of less than ten meters from the water surface at a distance of about 500 meters from the missile boat.

"Oh, there really is such a lunatic..."

The captain knows the ocean conditions of this generation.

Flying like this, the typhoon has just passed, and it is raining. This is not a lunatic! ?

"Lock him up!"

Although the captain admired the pilot very much, he still had to perform his own mission.

The soldiers on the ship began to get busy.

At this moment, suddenly, five groups of flames burst into the sky ahead.

"what's the situation!?"

The captain was startled.

Then ~lightnovelpub.net~ a smoke curtain suddenly appeared on the sea!

The delta wing was blocked by the smoke wall and completely disappeared!

"Want to run!?"

The captain immediately made a judgment.

"Full speed ahead, through the smoke, and catch that kid!"

He is so confident in his boat that he can reach 42 knots even with a full load.

I still don't believe that I can't catch up with your grandson!

In his impression, delta wings usually fly slowly in the air.

However, this time, he was completely wrong.

When the 022 missile boat passed through the thick smoke, the delta wings were no longer visible.

"what happened!?"

The captain opened the door, ran out of the port side, and took a look at the binoculars.

didn't see anything.

He ran to starboard again and searched for a long time.

Still haven't found it.

Back in the cab, he asked the radar soldier, "Is the radar responding?"

The radar soldier shook his head: "I didn't find it..."

"Hey! It's evil!" The captain grabbed his hat, took it off, and scratched his own board twice.

"How can you run so fast!? What the hell?!"

If he hadn't watched the smoke, he would have thought he was dreaming.

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