When everything was ready, Ye Hao and his team embarked on a new journey...
The plane quickly took off from the Yanjing military district's runway. This aircraft wasn't ant for combat, so it could easily blend into the clouds. Within the span of two hours, it passed through Huaxia, entered Tajikistan, and after another hour of flying, skimd over the Caspian Sea.
Although the wind speed over the Caspian Sea varied greatly, it didn't affect the course of this rescue aircraft.
Ye Hao sat silently in the plane. He hadn't yet shaken off the grief of Li Yi's death. His eyes were bloodshot, with everything except his pupils being red, which looked quite frightening.
Wang Rou was the only woman on the plane. Seeing Ye Hao silent and the somber atmosphere, she held onto the aircraft's handrail and approached him. Xu Shaoyuan, who was beside Ye Hao, made room for Wang Rou to sit.
Wang Rou activated the communication device in her helt and gently said, "Boss, we're all saddened by Director Li's death. But this ti, we're setting out to uphold our nation's prestige and deter other countries. If you keep wallowing in grief, it will only make the mission harder to accomplish. Where's the commander who remained unfazed even when the storm hit? Boss, pull yourself together, okay?"
Ye Hao waved his hand, indicating he was simply mired in grief over Li Yi's death, but it wouldn't affect the mission.
However, his deanor indirectly affected his comrades around him, making them all look a bit glum, their moods growing heavier.
"Boss, maybe you're just grieving Li's death, but you're our military spirit. Without you, we're like vegetative souls without a core. Your feelings equate to our feelings, your grief to our grief. Boss, as strong as your solo combat skills are, we're a team, not a lone fighter. So please, rally up, okay?" Wang Rou directly addressed the heart of the issue.
Ye Hao was taken aback as if struck by lightning. He pondered over Wang Rou's words. Right! He wasn't fighting alone, it was a team. If his mistake resulted in losing his comrades, then Ye Hao would be a sinner.
A sinner, not just to this team but to the parents of his fellow warriors and to Huaxia, for the nation's loss of such elites.
Ye Hao looked at Wang Rou gratefully. His voice, though still cold, lacked the earlier distant feeling.
"Shuirou, sorry. If it hadn't been for your reminder, my mistake could have hard you all. Thank you." Ye Hao's voice carried sincere apology and gratitude.
"Boss, you're our big brother and team leader. There's no need for such politeness among teammates. We also want to fight a glorious battle. Let the nations of the world tremble at the feet of Huaxia's undefeated War God!" Wang Rou roused the group's spirit.
"Let the nations of the world tremble at the feet of Huaxia's undefeated War God!" Xu Shaoyuan and others shouted loudly.
The people on the plane shouted in unison, their voices deafening. Even without communication devices, the two pilots heard their enthusiastic words.
"Team A is forever undefeated." Ye Hao showed a confident smile, but it was a chilling one, directed at their enemies.
"Team A is forever undefeated," everyone shouted in unison.
The passion in their voices made the two pilots feel an impulse to fight nurous rounds against the enemy special forces alongside Ye Hao and the others.
The plane swiftly soared over Turkey, the diterranean, and entered Algiers. However, daylight broke upon their arrival.
At this mont in Huaxia, it was exactly seven p.m. in the office of the military commission in the Capital City.
Today, it was a day when nurous high-ranking military officials of Huaxia gathered here. There were close to fifteen generals, and even a few elder generals, with Shangguan Dapao among them. Additionally, the nation's top figure, Tang Xiangdong, was present.
Tang Xiangdong sat at the head, holding the positions of Chairman of the Huaxia People's Republic Military Commission and General Secretary of the Central Hub, undoubtedly deserving the seat at the head.
Seated next to him were Shangguan Dapao and Elder Hou from the Hou Family.
Further down were Deputy Chairn Xu Wenlong and Dongfang Shengyang of the military commission.
As for the military commission mbers, they sat at the very bottom. Essentially, this gathering comprised the highest-ranking leaders of Huaxia's military.
Zhong Xiu was the presenter for this eting, his status being the lowest. Any of the big shots present had the authority to dismiss him, but being one of Tang Xiangdong's n, others were reluctant to take action against him.
Otherwise, with Ye Hao's connections to the Ye Family, Shangguan Family, and Xu Family, removing Zhong Xiu from his position would be a piece of cake.
Tang Xiangdong looked authoritatively at everyone and then turned to Zhong Xiu, asking, "Comrade Zhong Xiu, where is the second group of comrades heading to Bermuda right now?"
"They've currently entered the Canary Islands, and in another hour they will arrive in Bermuda," Zhong Xiu said, looking at the information transmitted from the plane carrying Ye Hao and his team.
"One hour left," Tang Xiangdong furrowed his brows and asked, "Who is leading the second group of combat team mbers? I want their past experiences and records."
Zhong Xiu, upon hearing this, directed an operator to open Ye Hao's file.
Zhong Xiu glanced at it and said, "Ye Hao, joined Team A at the age of three, began training at five, long-distance training at six, deep-sea training at seven, received the eighth batch of Team A's Child Tenacity Award at eight, at nine, fought three wild wolves barehanded, at ten... at seventeen, led Mu Qiu and Ye Long to the chaotic region of South Africa. In just three years, opened a secret communication line in South Africa, provided over twenty pieces of intelligence to the Ministry of State Security, such as rcenaries infiltrating Tibet, more than a dozen people shot in Yunnan, major border unrest, all cleared by the Ministry of State Security thanks to intelligence provided by Comrade Ye Hao. In addition..."
"In addition, what?" Tang Xiangdong asked sternly.
"In addition, he has another identity, one that both the United States, Jiepeng, and the Philippines hate to the core yet dread — his international renown as the God," Zhong Xiu's words were astonishing.
The generals present, though aware that there was a God who was a soldier of Huaxia and renowned for his solo combat skills, were surprised to learn this person was Ye Hao, now heading to Bermuda.
"What exactly has he done?" Tang Xiangdong also showed interest.
Xu Wenlong and Dongfang Shengyang both smiled as they watched Zhong Xiu, waiting for his next words.
They were very fortunate that Huaxia produced soone like Ye Hao, whose secret reputation compelled even the military personnel of the world's first and second-ranking military powers to treat him with caution.
Indeed, it was Huaxia's great fortune! (To be continued. If you like this work, feel free to visit Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.)
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