Guo Xiaohai followed the sound of the flute and walked to the stern of the boat. The moon was as bright as water, and Wang Qiming was sitting there, leaning against the cabin, playing a rough and simple recorder.

Guo Xiaohai sat down next to him and listened quietly. At the end of the song, Wang Qiming looked at the distant sea under the moonlight, as if he was thinking.

"What are you thinking?" Guo Xiaohai couldn't help asking. In fact, the real battle is imminent, and he himself is full of worries and can't sleep.

Wang Qiming didn't say anything, and after a while, he sighed: "Our ancestors created a splendid civilization, but they were tragically destroyed by war. We people escaped to this deserted island deep in the ocean. They wanted to live in a dull way, but..." He shook his head, "There is no more pure land in this world..."

Guo Xiaohai could understand the helplessness in his heart. People in the world wanted to escape and find a place, but where could they be there now? Human footprints have spread all over every corner of the world, bringing contradictions and struggles to every corner.

"This world is always a world of great struggle. If you don't become strong, you will be left behind. The result of being behind is that no one will respect you, and you can only suffer humiliation and bullying." Guo Xiaohai said, "So, our struggle today is to make more people not be bullied, so that everyone and our descendants have a dignified life and reproduce."

Wang Qiming couldn't help but turn his head to look at him and said, "Just like us, it's just for our tribe members to live better," he seemed to be quite touched when looking at Guo Xiaohai, "Well, maybe, a person like you is the reason why China can stand on the top of the world."

Guo Xiaohai smiled and said nothing...

The next day, after most of the day of sailing, three wooden warships finally approached this mysterious island in the Pacific Ocean, Madman Island. In the evening, as Wang Qiming expected, a faint mist appeared on the calm sea.

The wooden ship warship moved forward with the flow. The time to go to the island was ripe. The two small boats were quickly put down from the warship. "Boss, Ah Long, be careful!" Wei Bao, who was commanding the left-behind warship, said softly.

The eggs cannot be placed in the same basket. The commando teams on the island were divided into two teams. Guo Xiaohai and Wang Qiming led one team, and Tang Long and another dark-skinned Maya man Kangba led another team, and went to the island from different directions.

In the night, two small wooden boats fell silently on the sea surface. With a light shout, the strong men picked up their oars and paddled towards the darkness of the island without lights and reefs.

Soon, the two wooden boats separated and rowed in different directions. Wang Qiming looked grim, and he was nervously distinguishing the direction, and holding the rudder behind him. Seeing Tang Long and his boats missing in the sea fog, a layer of cold sweat secretly oozed out of Guo Xiaohai's palm.

The small wooden boat galloped all the way, quickly entering a reef, turning left and right, and drilled into a large cave. The boat slowed down, leaving only two team members to row, while the others leaned over the surroundings, and the bolts turned on, nervously alerting the surroundings.

A forked river soon appeared in the cave. Wang Qiming, relying on the sailor's intuitive direction, ruddered the wooden boat and moved forward.

At this moment, Guo Xiaohai, who was holding a night vision telescope, suddenly raised his fist, and the two men immediately stopped rowing.

The boat had entered a narrow tunnel and river. The tunnel was made of artificial buildings made of high-grade cement. In front of the river, it suddenly became clear. It was a small dock. From a distance, you could see two guards with guns on the dock, patrolling back and forth.

"Prepare to go into the water!" Guo Xiaohai whispered. Several men had prepared diving suits on them. At this time, they pulled down the diving lens, put them on the snorkel, and quickly turned over and into the water.

Soon, a splash of water sounded by the dock, and a man broke out of the waves, and then a slight sound of breaking through the air: "Swish--!"

A blowing arrow shot on the neck of a guard. Before the guard could react, his body fell down softly. Wang Qiming waved his hand, and several figures had already turned over.

Guo Xiaohai gently shook off all the water, and raised his waist. He had already lit up his conical dagger with one hand and touched the corner with his hands. The guard who was urinating into the water turned around and had already been covered with his mouth, and then he cut his throat with a knife.

The communicator on Guo Xiaohai's arm lit up and a line of words appeared. Tang Long came from the message: He went ashore smoothly, followed by a line of digital coordinates.

The team members had already assembled. Guo Xiaohai adjusted the satellite terrain map and shouted in a low voice: "Out!"

The group of people put on live ammunition and quickly touched the island. Seeing that there were important facilities, they placed a small but amazingly powerful remote-controlled plastic bomb.

As we walked along the way, apart from the scattered checkpoints, several guards were quietly killed, and they did not encounter any major obstacles. Soon, the satellite terrain map showed that they were approaching the middle mountain of Madman Island.

This was really a bit incredible. Moreover, the Madman Island was not as vigilant as they imagined, and there were no secret high-tech buildings, weapons and facilities, and even most places were still like deserted islands, which looked a bit desolate.

Just as Guo Xiaohai and Wang Qiming were a little confused, Kangba's anxious voice suddenly came from the headset.

It was in ancient Mayan language, with a password call. Wang Qiming looked grim and translated: "

"Boss, you won't believe it, I really can't believe it..."

"What?" Guo Xiaohai asked when he heard this, "Ask where they were and what did they have?"

"...We should have touched a dock tunnel, which is a deep water dock. Boss, they... There are submarines here, and they are leaving the port. Yes, submarines!"

Several people looked at each other, submarine?!

"...It seems like it was the German... U-type submarine, one, two, no, three!"

"What?!" Guo Xiaohai was also shocked. Tang Long was born as a special forces king, and he was trained in everything. Moreover, the U-type submarine was the ace of Germany during World War II and the killer weapon, which is well known to ordinary military fans.

The key is that there are actually three more ships! On this small island, I saw three famous submarine kings in World War II, driving out the hidden harbor connected to each other. Even Tang Long was shocked.

There are three submarines that will mobilize such islands. And they are deploying now, naturally, not to deal with their two teams. The target can only be the wooden ship warship left by Wei Bao, and even... Guo Xiaohai dared not think deeply that our nuclear-powered submarines are hidden in the nearby waters. Although its combat power is only one-on-three ranks, no one can guarantee what the result will be.

"What should I do? Boss, can I fight?!" Tang Long asked anxiously over there, and as he watched the submarine go out to sea, he was going to Wei Bao and the others.

But how to fight, only Tang Long and the others must be guarding such a submarine base, and they were like hitting stones with eggs. Before Guo Xiaohai could speak, gunfire suddenly burst out from his headset, and there were still shouts.
Chapter completed!