New Marine Base, Operations Command Center
Ever since the intelligence department delivered the news that the World Government was about to counterattack, the atmosphere in the entire New Marine Base had become tense and busy.
Inside the command center, a huge operational map was spread out on the central round table, densely covered with various marks and symbols, showing the latest movements of both the enemy and our side.
The communication screens on the wall flickered constantly, transmitting real-time information from the front lines and various departments.
Jin An stood in front of the map, his eyes fixed on every detail.
His fingers tapped lightly on the table, pondering countermeasures.
He knew very well that this battle would determine the future of the New Marines, and even the格局 of the entire world.
Although his heart was heavy, it was filled with more determination and resolve.
"All units immediately enter a state of first-level combat readiness, all personnel strictly adhere to their posts, and be ready to meet the battle at any time!"
Jin An's voice echoed in the command center, with an unquestionable majesty.
The chief of staff next to him quickly recorded the order, and then transmitted the instructions to various departments through the communication system.
Inside the base, the soldiers acted quickly, weapons and equipment were checked and distributed, and warships and warplanes underwent final maintenance and refueling.
Everyone's face was filled with seriousness and concentration, they understood that the storm was coming.
On the training ground, Garp was leading a group of recruits in emergency training.
His trademark smile was now much restrained, replaced by sternness and seriousness.
"Kids, remember, there is no fluke in battle, only strength and courage can keep you alive!"
His voice was as loud as a bell, inspiring every soldier.
At the same time, Kuzan was checking equipment in the armory.
He skillfully operated various weapons, ensuring they were in optimal condition.
They know very well that only by uniting can they stand tall in this storm and usher in the dawn of victory.
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New Marine Base.
In a bright ward of the New Marine Base, Sengoku sat by the bed, gazing at the sea outside the window.
The sunlight shone through the window onto his face, reflecting his pensive expression.
Although the injuries to his body had almost healed, the anger and unwillingness in his heart burned like a raging fire.
"The betrayal of the World Government... those former colleagues actually turned against each other..."
Sengoku muttered to himself in a low voice, his fists clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white from the force.
Recalling that fierce battle, former comrades who fought side by side have now become enemies, this betrayal made his heart ache.
A slight knock on the door interrupted Sengoku's thoughts.
"Come in."
He restrained his emotions and regained his calm demeanor.
The door was pushed open, and Garp walked in, carrying a bag of senbei in his hand.
"Old buddy, I heard you're getting better soon, so I brought you some of your favorite snacks."
He said with a smile, placing the senbei on the bedside table.
Sengoku looked at Garp, a trace of fluctuation flashed in his eyes.
"Thank you, Garp."
He sighed, his tone with a hint of heaviness,
"We can't just let it go, those traitors must pay the price."
Garp nodded, his eyes becoming firm.
"That's right, we must let them understand what the price of betrayal is."
He clenched his fist, and a powerful aura faintly emanated from his fist.
Sengoku stood up and walked to the window, looking out at the distant sea.
"We need to formulate a detailed plan, unite all forces loyal to justice, and give the World Government and those traitors a fatal blow."
His voice was low and powerful, revealing unparalleled determination.
Garp walked to Sengoku and patted him on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, old friend, we will definitely succeed."
The eyes of the two old generals met, and the flames of revenge ignited in each other's hearts.
Outside the window, the sea breeze was gentle, as if whispering for the upcoming storm.
The flag of the New Marines fluttered in the wind, foreshadowing a new battle about to begin.
......
Night fell, and the New Marine Base looked particularly quiet under the starlight.
However, under the calm surface, undercurrents surged.
In the high altitude not far from the base, several black shadows quietly shuttled between the clouds, rapidly approaching their target - the New Marine Base.
These figures moved nimbly, gliding through the night sky like ghosts, hardly making any sound.
They sometimes disappeared into the clouds, and sometimes used the cover of moonlight to advance at a very high speed.
The leading black shadow tilted his head slightly and said in a low voice:
"Act according to the plan, and be sure to complete the task without alarming the other party."
At the same time, in the monitoring room inside the base, the duty officer was staring intently at the screen.
Suddenly, several weak signals appeared on the machine, and the duty officer frowned, feeling a trace of unease in his heart:
"Strange, what are these?"
He quickly adjusted the equipment, trying to obtain a clearer image.
However, those black shadows seemed to have noticed the existence of monitoring, and quickly changed their flight trajectory, avoiding the detection range.
The duty officer stared at the disappearing signal on the screen, and the doubts in his heart deepened:
"Could it be an equipment failure?"
He picked up the walkie-talkie, preparing to report to his superiors.
At this time, the black shadows had approached the sky above the base, overlooking the buildings and patrolling soldiers below.
The leading black shadow ordered in a low voice:
"Split up, remember, our target is the intelligence room, and the others are responsible for creating chaos to cover the action."
Before he finished speaking, they swooped down like falcons and disappeared into the shadows of the base.
The leader whispered through the miniature communicator:
"Attention all teams, act according to the predetermined plan, target - the intelligence center of the New Marine Base."
These people are the elite agents sent by the World Government, codenamed "Shadow Blades".
The core of their mission this time is to infiltrate the New Marine Base and steal key intelligence in order to打击 the New Marine's ability to act.
To this end, they formulated a detailed plan.
Using the cover of night and clouds, and relying on superb strength to approach the base from high altitude, avoiding the monitoring of the patrol team.
Consisting of two technical agents, responsible for invading the intelligence center, downloading and destroying the New Marine's confidential data.
Three demolition experts, whose mission is to install miniature bombs in key facilities within the base to create chaos and interfere with the New Marine's defense system.
A sniper lurking on a high ground outside the base, providing fire support and sniping important targets when necessary.
Then, just wait for the mission to be completed, and each team will meet according to the predetermined route, and use the pre-stored diving equipment to evacuate to the receiving submarine from the sea.
After the leader reconfirmed everyone's mission, he firmly scanned the team members:
"Remember, we only have one chance, we must do it without anyone noticing."
The team members nodded tacitly, their eyes flashing with determination and confidence.
With a low command, the black shadows swooped down from the clouds like ghosts and disappeared into the night of the New Marine Base.
And behind them, several more figures emerged.
A silent contest is about to unfold in the dark.
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