"Haha, I was dazzled for a moment. It's ready over there. Let's go directly."
Chen Long was unwilling to explain more, waved his hand, and led Lu Fan to the deck apron. An armed helicopter had already turned its propellers and appeared in everyone's sight.
"I will negotiate with Ruan Tian later. This man is also a tough guy and one of the leaders of the radical faction in Dai Viet. I will try my best to buy time and you can find a way to find the person you are looking for."
"As long as I can confirm that the person is on the ship, I can find a way to get them to hand him over."
"The high seas are not a hiding place for these criminals."
"If you commit a crime within the borders of China, even if it is a serious crime such as human smuggling, you must be tried under the laws of China!"
Chen Long was an upright man and thought that Lu Fan and the others were here to seek help from him. In addition, the long-standing grudge against the provocation of the Dai Viet warships completely exploded at this moment.
Lu Fan did not refuse his request. On the Dayou, if he had to take into account the safety of people like Chen Long, he would not be able to fight directly on the Dai Viet warship.
And he is now almost certain that the Daou is at the sea transfer station that Wenren Muxue mentioned on the phone.
As long as we find Daou, the rest of the matter will be easy to handle.
Several people boarded the Wuzhi, slowly left the Feilong, and swept towards the other side of the deep sea.
Along the way, Lu Fan not only saw huge steel warships from both sides, floating quietly on the high seas, but he also saw enemy fighter jets from time to time, with red lights flashing in the distance, monitoring the people here.
Every move.
"Since the handover between the two parties, there have been constant frictions."
"Although Shangfeng has repeatedly issued orders not to open fire proactively, due to Dai Viet's provocation, dozens of soldiers on our side have been injured, and two soldiers have died in the friction."
Chen Long looked at the steel warships below and felt sad: "These soldiers are all the proud men of our country, and they died in this remote deep sea."
Chen Long sighed after the vicissitudes of life: "The country needs development, and the people need to live and work in peace and contentment. Today's China does not want to experience a war, because once the war starts, those Western countries that are eyeing our country will have excuses and reasons to intervene."
"At that time, the economy will be blocked, thousands of men will die fighting on the border, and the domestic ecological environment will be depressed. This is not something our authorities will bring to the people first."
"But when the war here ends, the country will clear up the names of all the men who sacrificed their lives."
Chen Long turned his head and looked at Lu Fan: "Although this is your first time wearing a military uniform, to be honest, I always feel that the blood of a soldier flows in your bones. If one day you are willing to serve the country and go to the frontier,
How about I be your introducer and serve on my Feilong?"
After hearing this, several flying dragon ship warriors showed shocked expressions on their faces.
This Chen Long, who is known as the Dragon of the South China Sea, has frightened the combined fleets of Dai Viet and the Eagle Nation in just a few months.
He is the God of War in the minds of countless Chinese navy!
Every marine's lifelong ambition is to be proud to serve on the Hiryu.
And such a God of War is actually willing to break the rules and invite someone he meets for the first time to join the army, and to join the Flying Dragon?
