"Get up!"

In the quiet surveillance hall, the non-commissioned officer who was responsible for staring at the surveillance screen broke the silence first.

"The seagull is rising!"

Someone blurted out, his tone full of excitement.

"Changed!"

"It's changed! A miracle!"

Zhang Neng couldn't believe his ears.

Zhuang Yan refused to jump just now, and he wanted to fly to him and kick him off the Triangle Wing.

The tragedy that happened to me back then must not 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.

This young man knows his character.

Now, it has been changed!?

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

The value is rising.

That's right!

It is rising!

900…

1000…

1300…

Then stabilized.

"Crazy..."

Zhang Neng's eyes turned red, but the person laughed out loud.

A drop of hot tears overflowed from the corner of his eyes, and he quickly reached out to wipe it off, for fear that others would see it.

The generals sitting in the chair slowly sank their chests, and the breath that was held in their chests was soothing.

The head of the headquarters put down his hand, and the head of the 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?"

G Military Region Chief said: "He is an officer, just graduated, an intern platoon leader, but he is an acting deputy company commander."

The head of the headquarters nodded slightly: "Even if you are a company commander, you won't lose."

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

The picture stabilized and Zhuangyan began to report to the center.

"Surveillance Center, I am Haiou, everything is back to normal, and I can continue to carry out the task as planned."

Zhang Neng originally wanted to curse, but he held back. After all, so many big leaders were present.

Thousands of words and a lot of ghost fire in my heart. When I come back, I will deal with this kid!

How to clean up?

Give him a celebration wine!

Clean him up with wine!

"The monitoring center has received that you can fly as planned. From now on, you will become the main defensive target of the enemy. There will be ships on the sea to search for you. Five minutes later, simulate entering the enemy-occupied area. The enemy radar will be turned on, and the surface ships will be dispatched. Once discovered and locked and shot down, you will be considered as a failure of the operation."

"The seagull understands that from now on, enter radio silence and cut off all communications. Comrades, wait for me to come back!"

After saying that, the current sound in the headphones was completely interrupted.

...

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

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

The maximum speed reaches 50 knots and has a stealth design, which is a powerful tool for offshore combat.

Although the radar equipped on its ship is not far from the search range, it is definitely industrial flooding within the offshore range.

In addition, multiple electronic interception devices are also arranged at the top of the mast to quickly calibrate the position of the enemy radar radiation source, and obtain the target position without turning on its own radar to carry out combat operations.

In addition, the mast is also equipped with an antenna with the hn-900 tactical data link. When changing the right direction with other ships, large ships with higher radar masts and longer detection distances can provide tactical information to small missile speedboats.

The captain walked to the radar soldiers, holding a large kettle filled with tea.

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

The non-commissioned officer in charge of the radar shook his head: "I saw nothing."

The captain frowned.

He turned around and walked to the door, stretched his head out to look.

On the sea outside, rain blocked all the scenery.

You can't see anything.

The character he received today was searching for a dynamic triangle wing in this sea area.

Powered delta wing?

He has also seen that thing, someone plays in the tourist area by the sea, and sometimes can be seen in the sky.

Logically speaking, searching is easy in normal times, because when those delta wings fly by, they will also leave highlights and trajectories on the radar.

It rained heavily today, and just passed the typhoon, and no one played this by the nearby beach. Logically speaking, if someone flew the triangular wings in this weather, it would be easy to be discovered because the birds would not fly out at this time, and they would have been hiding from the rain on land or on large ships.

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?

His heart suddenly moved.

Could it be...

He returned to the cockpit, looked at the chart again, and then issued an order: "Walking around in our mission area, speeding up, walking around, and constantly going around."

"yes!"

The subordinate officer immediately executed the order.

022 Huge splashes of water spurts out from the rear of the missile boat and began to sail rapidly.

The captain stood in front of the porthole with thoughtful thought, staring at the waves split outside by the bow of the ship, and murmured: "Flying at low altitude? Fly, this kind of weather... is not alive?"

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

"Report, it seems there is something in front of you!"

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

Sure enough, a triangular wing was flying in the air less than ten meters away from the water, about 500 meters away from the missile boat.

"Oh, there are such crazy people..."

The captain knew the ocean situation of this generation.

It was just a typhoon flying like this, and it was raining. What is this not a lunatic!?

"Lock him!"

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

The soldiers on the ship began to work hard.

At this moment, suddenly, five balls of fire burst into the air ahead.

"What's the situation!?"

The captain was startled.

Then, a smoke wall suddenly appeared on the sea!

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

"I want to run!?"

The captain made a judgment immediately.

"Go ahead at full speed, go through the smoke, and catch that boy!"
To be continued...