"It's time for the HT-20 bomber fleet to set out."
In the command cabin, Allen said after thinking for a while.
"Great! Once the bomber fleet sets out, even if Toles knows that it is a fake action, he can only cooperate with us." General Shane agreed.
That was the plan.
Time passed quietly.
On the second day, July 4th, at nine o'clock in the morning.
600 kilometers away from Guan Island.
A ship with the flag of White Eagle State was moving slowly on the sea at the speed of 6 knots.
In the cabin of the ship, the captain of the ship was checking the sea picture and inadvertently glanced at the radar screen.
Huh?
The radar scanned a ship, which was less than two kilometers away from the ship.
The captain of the ship looked at the front but found there was no ship in the sea ahead of the ship.
Where was the ship?
There were no ships around.
"Is there something wrong with the radar?" The captain of the ship stood up and approached the radar screen to distinguish carefully.