Soldiers' Assault: Veteran Special Agents and New Recruits

The viewing area on the shore.

Deputy Commander Zhong sat on the back of a small wooden stool, holding binoculars and gazing at the distant sea, taking in the entire confrontation between the two teams.

"It seems Jackie Chan wasn't bragging. The police communications team's formation was proper, their sailing was very stable, and their speed was quite fast."

Upon hearing Deputy Commander Zhong's praise, Gao Cheng, as the leader of the camp, immediately said, "Commander, the Police Communications Battalion already had a very good foundation. It was only after the special operations brigade's intensive training that they were able to make such a big improvement."

Gao Cheng has always been a staunch supporter of Jackie Chan, truly deserving of being the old company commander whom Jackie Chan willingly supports.

"If every battalion in the theater can reach this level, then our naval training will not have been in vain, and the formation of the First Division will be secure."

Deputy Commander Zhong did not immediately praise Jackie Chan, but the meaning behind his words was already clear.

Not refuting it means agreeing with what Gao Cheng said, acknowledging Jackie Chan's unique training method, and hoping to promote it in the future First Division.

"Of course, and we'll do even better, to truly be number one." Takashiro smiled happily.

On the other side, the information brigade was falling further and further behind. Long Xiaoyun, who was in charge of command from the communications vehicle, decided to launch a counterattack without waiting any longer.

"From this moment on, cut off Jackie Chan's command and sever all communication links of the naval formation."

"yes!"

Upon receiving the order, the communications battalion's technicians immediately began activating equipment to intercept and block the signal.

"Qu Ying, is the Jackie Chan voice simulation finished yet?" Long Xiaoyun asked, turning around.

"Alright, Long Da, listen to this first."

The deputy battalion commander, sitting in front of a military computer, spoke as his slender fingers flew across the keyboard, amplifying his synthesized voice.

"Our special forces unit doesn't understand technology and is no match for the information unit. I, Jackie Chan, am willing to fall at Long Xiaoyun's feet."

The simulated voice is very similar to Jackie Chan's, with a similarity of at least 90%.

In addition, walkie-talkie communication will produce distortion and white noise, and the sound is different from the original sound, so the level of confusion can be at least 100%.

Because the audition content was so funny, the female soldiers in the vehicle all laughed when they heard it.

Long Xiaoyun laughed the most heartily!

At that moment, she desperately hoped that these words weren't computer-generated, but that Jackie Chan was standing right in front of her and saying them to her personally.

To achieve this desired goal, Long Xiaoyun gave the order without hesitation: "Begin the operation."

"Calling the hoe, calling the hoe, answer heard, answer heard, over."

Jackie Chan, who was just on the phone with Wu Zhe, suddenly realized that Wu Zhe's conversation had abruptly ended and his walkie-talkie was completely silent.

It's like we're no longer on the same wavelength, completely cut off.

After two unanswered calls, Jackie Chan showed no anxiety, but instead broke into a bright smile, praising, "As expected of Long Xiaoyun's information team, they really know how to play information warfare."

"Boss, you're amazing! You predicted it perfectly!" Wu Liuyi exclaimed in amazement.

"The Information Brigade has no chance of winning in terms of strength, and Long Xiaoyun also knows he's no match for me in terms of strategy. Cutting off information is the brigade's only way to counterattack. It's not hard to guess that; we'll just have to see how he operates next," Jackie Chan laughed.

"Cutting off communications won't help. We're already way ahead. Even if the boss doesn't give the order, the information brigade can't catch up."

Cheng Cai frowned, deep in thought, wondering how Long Xiaoyun would turn the tide.

"No need to guess, just wait. Cutting off communication is just the first step. If I'm not mistaken, she'll announce it herself in less than a minute," Jackie Chan said confidently.

"Oh? Really?"

Wu Liuyi and Cheng Cai both became excited.

"Just wait, wait for Wu Zhe's call. Long Xiaoyun thinks her plan is flawless, she probably never dreamed that we have a backup phone. The walkie-talkie is just a decoy, a show for her to see, haha."

As Jackie Chan spoke, he seemed to already see Long Xiaoyun's discomfiture in the end, and couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment, Long Xiaoyun had a big smile on her face and asked the deputy captain Qu Ying to connect to the police communications company and give orders to Wu Zhe using a voice imitation.

"Hoe, hoe, the situation has changed. The formation must immediately halt its advance and remain in place. Over."

When the computer-simulated voice was transmitted, Wu Zhe almost thought it was the real Jackie Chan. Fortunately, Jackie Chan had prepared him in advance.

"So alike, so very alike, that move is truly brilliant."

Wu Zhe knew that there was technology to imitate voices now, but he didn't expect that the Information Brigade had become so advanced. He couldn't help but marvel at it.

Then, she composed herself, pretending to be completely unaware, and asked in surprise, "What did you say? Did I hear you right? Stay put?"

"Haha, the fish has taken the bait."

Qu Ying laughed happily, and the keyboard controls produced another synthesized sound.

"Yes, just stay put and wait for the information team to come up. Then let them pass and get to the front, and you follow behind them."

"What? What do you mean? Why are we making them go to the front?"

Wu Zhe's incomprehensible yet angry words only boosted the confidence of the female soldiers in the command vehicle, confirming that the plan had been a complete success.

Qu Ying typed another message, adding some personal emotions.

"The Information Brigade is mainly in logistics, and their military skills are much worse than ours. The sea is very dangerous, so you guys should protect them from behind. The competition is secondary; safety is the most important thing."

Wu Zhe laughed when he heard this; the Jackie Chan he knew would never say such a thing.

However, he still played along, continuing to feign ignorance, and replied with annoyance and helplessness, "Boss, what did you say earlier? Why are you changing your mind now? Didn't you agree to teach these women a lesson?"

"That was just now, now is now. Execute the order immediately."

Qu Ying typed out the last paragraph and immediately got out of the car with Long Xiaoyun, picking up binoculars to look out at the distant sea.

They saw that the leading police communications team had indeed stopped and was waiting for the information team to catch up.

Both women were laughing so hard they were bent over.

Long Xiaoyun and Qu Ying were smug and beamed with pride, thinking their scheme had succeeded.

After receiving the reply, Wu Zhe, on the other end, also wore a triumphant smile and then took out his phone from the waterproof bag.

A phone call was made to Jackie Chan via a civilian mobile phone network.

Long Xiaoyun cut off the military communication network, specifically the directional walkie-talkie communication signal of the police communications team; she couldn't cut off civilian networks.

Moreover, the signal jamming range is not that large, and it cannot cover the sea area a few kilometers away.

Wu Zhe used his phone to repeat almost the entire false order he heard to Jackie Chan, which made Jackie Chan laugh.

"I never expected Long Xiaoyun to pull this trick. It's really surprising. If I hadn't made arrangements beforehand, she might have succeeded. Haha."

Jackie Chan couldn't help but laugh, and at the same time, he didn't hold back his praise for Long Xiaoyun.

Both sides involved in the confrontation were laughing, but the spectators were the only ones who couldn't laugh.

"I'm completely confused. What happened? The police communications team was swimming just fine, why did they suddenly stop? Could it be that they can't swim anymore?"

Deputy Commander Zhong was completely bewildered and anxious about this strange phenomenon. He turned around and ordered, "Gao Cheng, what's going on?"

"Uh, did the commander say this wasn't a race, and Jackie Chan and his team didn't want to win too quickly, so they deliberately stopped to let the information brigade catch up a bit?" Gao Cheng guessed.

"I said it wasn't a competition, it wasn't an assessment, and I didn't ask them to play it like this. If you didn't know better, you'd think they were putting on a tortoise and hare race for us."

Deputy Commander Zhong was very dissatisfied, and his face turned stern.

He wants to see a thrilling competition between the two sides, a fierce contest, not a childish game of give and take with mutual help.

Gao Cheng was also puzzled at this point, not knowing what was going on.

Wu Yiwen, always eager for drama, was pleased that the information brigade had caught up. He sidled up to Gao Cheng and said, "Do you think your capable lieutenant might have taken a liking to Captain Long? Is he trying to curry favor with her during this confrontation, hoping to win her heart?"

"Deputy Division Commander Wu, I'm telling you this very formally: I've known Jackie Chan for over ten years, and I'm absolutely certain that he's not that kind of person. Please don't speculate or make wild guesses; there must be a reason for this."

Despite not knowing what was happening, Gao Cheng unconditionally chose to believe in Jackie Chan.

"Look, look, this is even weirder now."

Deputy Commander Zhong interrupted their conversation, saying with a sigh, "Now they've all turned around. Gao Cheng, your squad has ended up at the back, following behind the Information Brigade. What are you trying to do?"

"Gao Cheng, you need to go and find out what he's up to right now."

"yes!"

Gao Cheng, also wanting to understand the reason, took a few steps back to the communications officer, picked up the microphone from the radio on his back, and called out, "Jackie Chan, this is Gao Cheng. Order your formation to advance at full speed immediately, do you hear me?"

The order was given, but there was silence on the microphone.

"Hey, Jackie Chan, answer immediately if you hear me."

Gao Cheng called a second time, but there was still only dead silence on the other end. He could only hang up the phone and mutter to himself in bewilderment, "What's going on? Can't get in touch? Is the communication down?"

While everyone in the spectator area was completely confused, Jackie Chan had already started giving orders on the other side.

"Hoe, Captain Long wants to play, so let's cooperate and play a game with him. For the second half of the performance, you'd better be serious and not mess it up, understand?" Jackie Chan ordered.

"Don't worry, boss, I've got this covered."

Wu Zhe patted his chest confidently, but the next second he had a slight worry: "The weather has changed now, and the tide will most likely come in soon. If we continue to proceed according to the rules, we may get stuck on Meihua Reef."

We, the old A's, aren't afraid; we can easily get help during high tide.

But those forty members of the police communications battalion, after all, are not special forces soldiers, and their physical fitness varies. I'm worried that their stamina won't keep up, and what if something happens halfway through..."

If you can't keep up with the tide, you might experience cramps or other problems that could lead to flooding, which could have serious consequences.

The chances of losing your life are very high!

"It's alright, just do as I say. Even if the tide really comes in, I have a way to handle it."

Jackie Chan told Wu Zhe to stay calm, and then added a special reminder: "Don't forget the most important thing, you must bring a few members of the information team as hostages."

"Okay, I'm off then."

After finishing his session with Jackie Chan, Wu Zhe put away his phone and began organizing the team.

"Listen up, everyone! Now, full speed ahead! Force your way through the middle of the information brigade and disrupt their formation. Once past them, continue at full speed until you reach Meihua Reef."

"The other members of the A team need to do one more thing: capture one member of the information brigade as a hostage for each of them, and forcibly take them into the team."

Wu Zhe issued two orders in succession.

When Jackie Chan started making the plan, he didn't tell everyone to prevent leaks; he only contacted Wu Zhe and communicated with him.

Jackie Chan's strange orders just now forced the leading group to stop and become the last ones standing.

The other members of the police communications team were very frustrated and couldn't understand why they received such a strange order. At the time, they had no choice but to obey the order.

I was incredibly angry!

Now that they could finally move forward at full speed and even take several members of the Information Brigade hostage, everyone in the Police Communications Team was ecstatic.

All the pent-up frustration from before was transformed into a surge of motivation at this moment.

It swam forward, howling loudly.

In less than five minutes, the police communications team caught up with the information team ahead again.

And like a red-hot butter knife, it easily sliced ​​through the middle of the information brigade, shattering their formation.

The members of the information team were so angry at being treated so rudely that they started cursing loudly.

But apart from cursing, they had no other options.

Deputy Commander Zhong, who was observing through binoculars, saw the police communications team, which had suddenly stopped and moved to the back, suddenly rush forward as if it had gone crazy.

He was completely baffled now, and even put down the binoculars, too lazy to look anymore.

He angrily questioned, "What's going on with this traffic police team? What are they doing? Are they putting on a monkey show?"

"This Jackie Chan is simply messing around." Wu Yiwen vented his anger on behalf of Deputy Commander Zhong.

"Deputy Division Commander Wu, didn't you say you were attracted to each other? Is this what it means to be attracted to each other?" Gao Cheng, who had just been rebuked, seized the opportunity to retaliate immediately.

"Sir, calm down. Communication is down and we can't reach the police communications team. The specific situation is still unclear. Perhaps there's some reason behind it," Minister Wang stepped in to smooth things over.

"Then let's wait and see, I want to see what Jackie Chan is up to."

Deputy Commander Zhong sat there with a stern face, saying nothing more.

"Alright, that's done. Now for the next step."

On the other side, Jackie Chan observed through binoculars that Wu Zhe had led his team to charge up the information brigade, realizing it was time to begin the third phase.

"Chengcai, go and inform the head of the equipment department immediately. Tell him that it is needed for the combat exercise and that he should transport the parachute equipment for sixty people to Meihua Reef as quickly as possible."

"OK."

Upon receiving Jackie Chan's order, Cheng Cai immediately ran out quickly.

(End of this chapter)