On the abandoned aircraft carrier, Luo Zheng stood quietly on the deck, cold and arrogant, sad, and his face was as serious as iron. The sudden appearance of the aircraft carrier put huge pressure on Luo Zheng. Although he had not launched an attack for several hours, he had done everything he should do and prepared everything he should prepare. It is unknown whether he could withstand the attack of Sam's country, and he was not sure whether he could survive and leave here.

The moonlight gently stroked the deck, pulling Luo Zheng's back very long. Many prisoners hidden in the dark were treated solemnly. From time to time, they looked at Luo Zheng standing in the wind. The worry was wiped out, as if as long as Luo Zheng was there, there was nothing to worry about. At worst, they could die. They could live until now, seize the police and capture the enemy reinforcements, and make such a big move. Everyone thought it was worth it.

To be able to die in a fierce battle rather than being trapped in a prison, everything is worth it for everyone. No one blames Luo Zheng for inciting everyone to escape from prison and resist. The strong will always only believe in the strong. Luo Zheng's actions make everyone respectful and regretless.

The madman came to Luo Zheng with one leg limp, looking at Sam's aircraft carrier ahead, and under the moonlight, the god of death seemed to be able to swallow everything, exuding a collapsed aura of death, with a slightly locked brow, then looked up at the night sky, and smiled bitterly: "Are you still worried about tomorrow?"

"Yes, I said I would take you away alive, and I don't know if I can do it." Luo Zheng smiled bitterly.

"It doesn't matter whether there is a tomorrow or not. What's important is to live well in the present. To be honest, I didn't expect that there will be a chance to see the rising sun and moon in this life. For this charming moon, even if you die in a battle, it's worth it. I believe that everyone else has the same idea as me. Everyone has the will of death. So, don't be under pressure. It's reasonable to die. Everyone should have been trapped here. Living is an unexpected joy. It's impossible to force it. Unfortunately, the communication equipment was destroyed too thoroughly and cannot be repaired. This may be the will of God." The madman looked at the moonlight reflected in the sea and said slowly and helplessly.

"God's will?" Luo Zheng's deep eyes turned to the distance of the sea, looking at the looming aircraft carrier, thinking, and after coming over for a while, Luo Zheng suddenly said, "Brother, I never believe in any kind of God's will. Things are done by man. Even if I die, I am not doing well enough. It has been several hours since Sam's country has not launched further rescue. This is strange, but no matter what, we must be prepared for the battle. Please think about it, what else is not prepared?"

The madman smiled bitterly and said, "You have done a good job. Let everything go naturally. Too much force will only make you worry about gains and losses, resulting in not being sharp enough in thinking and finally making wrong decisions."

"What you said makes sense. I forced it. Forget it, no matter what you should do, and there is nothing you can do." Luo Zheng smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, and suddenly his heart moved, and he took a few steps forward, stared at the sea ahead, his face became serious, and he asked anxiously: "Brother, come and see if someone is swimming over the sea?"

"Are you saying the enemy attacking from the sea?" The madman responded in surprise, took a few steps forward, and looked over carefully. The sea was dark and there was nothing to see. He couldn't help but feel nervous and said, "Do you want to transfer people to help with defense immediately? If the reinforcements from Sam's country attack from the sea, it is really difficult to be prepared."

"Yes, if they didn't notice, they suddenly attacked the deck and caught us off guard, and they would be passive." Luo Zheng agreed with a serious expression, and was about to arrange for manpower to set up defenses. He saw someone swimming from the corner of his eyes. He was shocked and looked at it quickly. Under the moonlight, there was indeed someone paddling desperately, skillfully moving, swimming quickly, and was shocked, and shouted quickly: "Brother, look over there."

The madman looked in the direction of Luo Zheng's finger and found a person. His eyes froze and he couldn't help but say in surprise: "The situation is not right. If it is a sneak attack, it makes no sense to swim here. Sam's country will not be poor and there is not even diving tools, right? I'm afraid the rescue team is not coming."

"It makes sense." Luo Zheng was stunned, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said, "Brother, please go find the rope. I'm watching here. It may be our people coming. No matter who it is, swimming like this will definitely not be the rescue team of Sam's country, and there is only one person, and it should be the one who is beneficial to us."

"It makes sense." The madman quickly left.

Luo Zheng stared at the person who was swimming. After getting closer, he felt that the person coming had a familiar feeling. He was shocked and continued to look. When the other party got closer, the familiar feeling became stronger. He couldn't help but shout loudly: "Who is coming?" He used Chinese Mandarin.

"Is it really you?" A voice shouted in surprise, tearing the night through the night with an incredible cry, drifting in the wind, and clearly entering Luo Zheng's ears.

Luo Zheng was shocked when he heard this familiar voice. He forgot to answer. He looked at the figure swam quickly and giggled. The madman happened to come with a rope, followed by Jeff and others behind him. Seeing the stupid Luo Zheng, he was shocked and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Ah?" Luo Zheng woke up and looked at the madman who was coming in surprise. He suddenly thought of something. He did not answer. Instead, he quickly took a few steps forward. A fierce man pierced into the sea. The madman and others rushed over in surprise, stood on the edge of the cabin and shouted: "What happened?"

"Owner." Luo Zheng had only had time to shout, then jumped into the sea, swam forward quickly, and then floated out of the water and shouted loudly: "Xue'er, is it really you?"

"It's me, here." Lan Xue was the one who came. When he heard Luo Zheng's shouting, he was immediately overjoyed, and was excited and swam desperately towards Luo Zheng's direction.

Luo Zheng heard it clearly and knew that Lan Xue had come. He was overjoyed and swam desperately. Soon, the two swam together. The lover who had been separated for more than three months was hugging him tightly. There was no need for words or greetings. The two lips were tightly pressed together, expressing the worries and love in his heart. He could not be separated for a long time and let his body sink to the bottom of the sea, for fear that the other party would leave again.

After a while, due to lack of oxygen, the two woke up, regained their senses, and struggled to surface, wiped away the splashes on their faces, and smiled happily. At this moment, all the worries disappeared, and all the troubles disappeared. The deep love and the deep happiness surged into their hearts together.

The two pairs of affectionate eyes looked at each other, you were in me, I was in me, tenderness was like water, no reunion, no worries about being in danger, the two hearts were tightly attached, and under the moonlight, it seemed like a lover who had been in love for thousands of years finally got together, happy and warm.
Chapter completed!