This kind of endurance is suffering.

On the one hand, he was worried about the safety of his team members, but on the other hand, he could do nothing but wait.

Time passes bit by bit.

More than an hour passed quickly.

"No more waiting." Lao Cen said, "Old Wei, the time has come."

This is letting Fatty Wei make his own decision.

Fatty Wei's heart ached, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's pack our things and set off."

The next step is to remove the personal micro-propeller, bleed the gas from the inflation valve, and re-compress it in the equipment bag.

The equipment bag floats, but the rope is tied to the individual.

Now, they must use propellers and semi-submersible snorkels to drag equipment packages to Miyajima in about one meter of water depth. After performing reconnaissance and guidance missions, they return to the beach to get their own propellers and use them again.

Enter the ocean, then open the inflation valve after the propeller runs out of power, and drift on the sea waiting for rescue.

Although six team members were missing, and although Fatty Wei felt very unhappy, the mission was the mission. For soldiers, the mission was more important than anything else, more than life.

The two "water ghost" groups disappeared on the sea near Miyajima in the darkness of the night. There were only a few moving "bags" left on the water and a few pipes slightly above the water, heading towards Miyajima.
Chapter completed!