Where did this group of people come from? Where did this ship come from?

That's not all that surprised the battalion commander.

Tai He walked into the warehouse and looked around. This move made Wu Peng laugh at him: "Don't look at it, there are no women, just give out the equipment."

With a cold twitch in his mouth, the platoon leader took a panoramic view of the cabin. There were wooden boxes everywhere, and there were shovels tied with leather straps on some shelves.

The inside of the ship is really unique, and there is also such an arsenal.

When it was the battalion commander's turn to enter the room, he was stunned. On the table across from Wu Peng was an open wooden box with six rifles lying flat inside.

"This is not an ordinary soldier, is it?"

Wu Peng asked after observing, and Tai He nodded and replied: "Batalion level."

"Well, if you want to change, just pick up a box from the front of the third floor."

The handyman Tai He followed the instructions and removed the corresponding wooden box, placed it on the table and pried it open.

There are still weapons in the wooden box, including Tai Huiren's standard pistol and revolver.

Wu Peng smiled and said: "Pick whichever you like. If you like both, you can get two. There is no limit."

The guy who was shocked by the arsenal in the cabin had not yet recovered from the shock. He looked at everything blankly and asked casually: "Who are you?"

"Who? Sorry, I forgot to introduce you." Wu Peng stood up and introduced himself, "I am the technician of this ship, you can also call me Guitou. Of course, I also serve as the correspondent and pilot, and occasionally

I am also a warehouse manager. What is your name?"

"Zhuo..."

"Zhuoying, welcome aboard, please collect your weapons. We need it as soon as possible. The guy only gave me twenty minutes."

"Okay, okay."

Battalion Commander Zhuo weighed the two guns, then one in each hand, and then looked at his palms silently.

Wu Peng suddenly understood, and quickly took out two boxes of bullets and placed them on the table, and then shouted outside: "Next one!"

The soldiers outside the cabin looked at Zhuoying wandering out, as if something unhappy had happened inside.

Immediately afterwards, Da Zhuang stepped in. As soon as he entered, he heard Wu Peng's speech: "Choose one of the two rifles. I see that my brother's figure is very suitable for operating a machine gun. Are you interested in being a machine gunner? There are limited places.

, first come first served, if you can’t do it, you can still resist the shells.”

The remaining soldiers entered the weapons bay one by one. When they came out, everyone received brand-new weapons and equipment, and then went to the other side to divide into dormitories.

Inside the bridge, Zuo Lan lowered his head and studied seriously because Captain Mo was drawing a navigation chart.

Judging from his drawing skills, Captain Mo is indeed experienced. Where there are rocks and suitable places for anchoring, all the places that need attention are clearly marked.

He doesn't need a compass or a ruler, or even a compass.

Zuo Lan clapped his hands and applauded, thinking that this talent must be allowed to stay this time.

The two people worked hard, but the bridge of the ship was kicked open. Zhuo Ying pointed his two guns at the only two people inside.

Captain Mo was very unhappy when his serious drawing was interrupted. He blamed: "Is there something wrong with you?"

"Shut up! You foreigner!" Zhuo Ying said to Zuo Lan, "Tell me the truth, who are you? Where are you taking us? Answer honestly, or I will shoot you to death."

Zuo Lan looked up and guessed it. The man in front of him defined himself as a traitor.

It's no wonder that a warship from Taihui has a variety of weapons.

Zuo Lan spread his hands to show that he was unarmed. He answered the question naturally: "If I were a traitor, I would not issue weapons to you. I understand your concerns, but please believe that I am loyal to His Majesty the Emperor."

"Prove, I need you to prove it for yourself."

Hearing this, Captain Mo couldn't help but laugh: "You have some brains, what else do you need to prove? Just come out for you and then deliver it to the Taihui people. Isn't this unnecessary?"

"What's the matter with you?" Zhuo Ying pointed two guns at Captain Mo, "If you talk any more, you'll die first."

"Why...calm down! I shut up!"

After taking care of Captain Mo, it was Zuo Lan's turn next. Zuo Lan was not affected by the gun at all and said swornly: "I can't prove my loyalty. I can only tell you that the Emperor's Guard sent me. Of course.

Well, if you still don’t believe it, I can give you the power. As long as I have actions worth doubting, you can kill me without any reason."

"Guards? Who?"

"Nawu, I am currently serving as the chief inspector of the entire army. I wonder if this weight is enough?"

Well, my name is famous in the whole army. Half of the people are afraid of him and the other half hate him. Anyway, except for a very few, most people don't like this thing.

But, this person is hateful enough and brave enough that you can't fault him on the surface.

What kind of person does Zhuo Ying belong to? Strictly speaking, he is both loved and feared. He is a small battalion commander, but his rank is not very high when looking at the entire army. He basically has no contact with the chief inspector.

As for whether this identity will work if it is brought out, it has some effect. Zhuo Ying's tone is no longer so tight: "I want to see the order, the kind that is officially signed."

"Go to Lao Tai, he has it."

"You call him over."

"Okay."

Zuo Lan grabbed the speaker hanging on the console, cleared his throat and tried to speak, and then said: "Taiwan platoon leader, please come to the bridge. Repeat, Taiwan platoon leader, please come to the bridge."

After shouting, he put down the microphone of the speaker and listened honestly.

Zhuo Ying was not in a hurry to resign.

A few minutes later, Tai He hurried in. He thought he had made a mistake. Why were these three people fighting each other?

"Lao Tai, show the battalion commander our written orders."

"Written order?"

"Yes, a written order, otherwise our heads will be moved."

Tai He took off his hat in confusion, folded the order book and put it inside the hat's compartment.

He took out the order book folded into a piece of paper and threw it directly to Zhuo Ying.

There is nothing wrong with the signature on the order, the date is correct, and the form is correct, but there is one thing that is a bit strange. The task above is a reconnaissance mission and has nothing to do with rescuing prisoners of war.

Zhuo Ying looked up and then down, then looked again, and finally he raised the gun again: "It's not that I don't believe you, your behavior is too abnormal. I am very grateful to be rescued by you, but I still want to

Listen to the truth."

"We are a secret operation." Tai He explained, "Put that thing down. We are really carrying out the mission assigned by bastard Nawu."

"I do not believe."

"Believe it or not, it is always true that I rescued you, right? Is it always true that I rescued your brother? There are still many people like you on the island not far away. We must be like the rescuers.

You go and save them all the same. You bastard, put down the gun."

Zhuo Ying hesitated for a while, then put down the gun pointed at Zuo Lan, and then pointed the guns at Captain Mo.

Captain Mo felt that it was not easy to be in a foreign country and it was too difficult to enter this circle.

Zuo Lan would definitely not be able to leave Captain Mo alone. He said: "Captain Mo is the only person who has been to that island. We need him to lead the way. We trust you and your brothers, and we hope you can trust us too."

."

Zhuo Ying thought twice and hesitated for a long time before putting down his weapon, but he was still worried: "I will keep an eye on this foreigner. Likewise, if I find something is wrong, I will not reserve my opinion."

"what ever."

A small crisis of trust was over for the time being. Just when Captain Mo was breathing a sigh of relief, Tai He said: "It's all thanks to you, a foreigner. Without you, there wouldn't be so many things."

"I……"

Captain Mo was really helpless and waved his hands irritably: "Whatever you want, Zuo Lan, the chart is almost drawn, we can set sail."

It was already the appointed time. Wu Peng entered the bridge with sweat dripping from his forehead, and Zuo Lan directed the engine test run and anchor lifting.

Before the boat set off, he asked Wu Peng: "How is your family?"

"It couldn't be better. Now no one in the whole south dares to mess with us."

"What's the meaning?"

"Do you know what the South is like now? You can't believe that the entire South is now led by one person."

"It's not him, is it? He succeeded?"

"Yes, that's right, it's him." Wu Peng looked directly into Zuo Lan's eyes, "Rohan succeeded. Without the emperor knowing anything, the entire south has already fought against each other."

This kind of conversation is very dangerous. Fortunately, everyone on the bridge is busy with their own things.
Chapter completed!