After Chen Kangjie set the tone, the rest is planning and execution.

On the desktop, a map of MW Island has been laid, and Chen Kangjie and his group are surrounding the map for research and deployment.

"Young Master Jie, the distance from Christmas Island to Malang City is relatively far, beyond our flight range," Zheng Jun pointed to the specific location of Malang City and said.

"It is a bit unrealistic to go to Malang City. In addition to the distance, since it is a military ceremony there, it will inevitably be very cautious. It is very difficult to kill Prabowo and others under the protection of layers of soldiers, and it will also increase our casualties. If we can set up an ambush on their way back to the capital, it would be the best," Chen Kangjie said with bright eyes staring at the map.

"But they will definitely not take the land route when they return. It is reported that they will take a special military plane and will definitely fly back when they come back. How can we do this?" said Dou Aiping, who knew many secrets.

"Yes, we don't have fighter jets, otherwise we might as well shoot down their transport aircraft and take them all in one fell swoop," Yang Dazhuang added.

"This is indeed a problem. Are there any ways for them to not walk in the air but on land?" Chen Kangjie asked helplessly, holding his chin.

This question is difficult to answer. Chen Kangjie asked, and everyone else could only think. After a long time, Pang Hui said: "We can seize their airport. As long as we take down the Malang City Airport, won't they have to go by land?"

"Brother, we are assassinating, not siegeing the city. If we really capture the airport in Malang City, it will not take long before thousands of soldiers will surround us. Have you done this?" Chen Kangjie glared at Pang Hui and contemptuous of his suggestions.

"It is unrealistic to seize the airport, but there is a way to try it out," Xiong Ziqiang twisted his right index finger and thumb and said hesitantly.

"What method? Tell me what you want," Chen Kangjie encouraged.

"If possible, they can destroy their planes. There is no need to do more. Just destroy one or two planes. For safety reasons, they will definitely give up on boarding the plane, because if they have to wait for all the planes to be repaired, it will take at least three days. No one wants the plane they are on to suddenly fall from the air. They will basically die. Can they wait for three days? It is probably not possible, so taking the land route becomes an inevitable choice." Xiong Ziqiang expressed his opinion.

"Okay, this method is feasible, it is much less difficult and has strong operability," Chen Kangjie praised.

"The solution is good, but it is not easy to send people to the airport in a hurry." Xiong Ziqiang's suggestion was not without loopholes, and Zheng Jun immediately told the loopholes.

"Why do you want to make a fuss? Just combine Pang Hui's fool's suggestions. You can sneak in or even attack in, as long as you don't leave any handles. The airport is so big, there should be many holes to enter. Brother Zheng, is there anyone who can take on this important task?" Chen Kangjie is really brave, and it's a big deal not to take that loophole at all.

"At present, there are only a dozen people on the front line who are investigating on Yang Kun and his team, which is not suitable. If you want to go, you can only send someone else from the island," Zheng Jun said hesitantly.

"Who should I send?" Chen Kangjie asked.

"Young Master Jie, boss, I'll go." Before Zheng Jun gave a suggestion, Yang Dazhuang stood upright and took the initiative to ask for the fight.

Chen Kangjie stared at the big Yang Dazhuang with appreciation, but said to Zheng Jun: "Brother Zheng, what do you think?"

"Yang Dazhuang, sit down, this is not the time to show off your merits." Zheng Junxian loudly criticized Yang Dazhuang. After he sat down, he gently said to Chen Kangjie: "Young Master Jie, Yang Dazhuang is not suitable for performing this task. He can fight tough battles and is brave and fearless, but this obviously can only attack. What is needed is a bold and meticulous person, otherwise it is easy to make mistakes. I think,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,.

"Ensure the completion of the task," Dou Aiping stood upright with joy and said in a stern voice.

It seems that they all hope that they can be used first, just like the saying in our special forces often said, "If you use me in the first battle, I will win." Everyone is looking forward to having the opportunity to perform.

Everyone rushed to get on, instead of retreating behind, which showed a kind of morale and a manifestation of the spirit of this army. They all knew that once they went on, it was a practical battle, not an exercise at all, nor could they express themselves prominently in domestic training. If they were not done well, it would be embarrassing. In this case, it would be rare to show their enthusiasm, which shows that their usual training is very solid and not worth it.

As a soldier, you can only show your value when you go to the battlefield. Otherwise, no matter how loud the slogan is, it will be useless. The soldier is prepared for blood and fire.

"Okay, you are more professional than me in this regard, listen to you," Chen Kangjie said with a self-awareness.

"Dou Aiping, then I'll send you there. If you go here, it's best not to have a white-hot firefight. You can just pretend to install a few time bombs, at least one or two of them are easy to be discovered. Is there any problem with you if there is a platoon?" Zheng Jun asked seriously.

"No problem," Dou Aiping replied cheerfully after saluting.

"Young Master Jie, why don't you just install a time bomb and blow all those people to death in the air? You have to do this in one go," Dong Mingshu said. He didn't understand why he had to fight another ground ambush.

"Not all the soldiers are with the Sahato family. Some are oppositions, and some are neutral. If we kill them, the situation will be complicated and this is not conducive to us. If the country falls into a long-term chaos, we will have big trouble. The Chinese who are temporarily sheltered and the security guards who protect them may face greater dangers. Remember, our purpose is very simple, to destroy their actions and protect the Chinese. In the end, the domestic forces of the Thousand Islands Country have to clean up the mess," Chen Kangjie glanced sharply at everyone present and said in a deep voice.

"If we encounter casualties, remember to bring back the body of our companion. We cannot stay and send it back to our hometown." Zheng Jun understood what Chen Kangjie meant, so he calmly responded to Chen Kangjie's explanation, but instead gave Dou Aiping another reminder.

"Um".

"However, Naoba cannot fly from Christmas Island to Malang City, and the flight exceeds the range of the plane. This is a big problem. It is at least 1,400 kilometers to travel from Christmas Island to Malang City. If transported by boat, it will be too slow and you will not be able to arrive tomorrow," Chen Kangjie said with a ruler on the map.

"Your Madam Jie, you are right. There must be a middle point. We have tried it. Naoba can only fly to Shindang Balang and travel back and forth, and at the farthest, it can only reach Chilaza. If you want to go to Malang City, it will not work. However, I thought of a solution, which is to send a cargo ship at noon today, bringing enough fuel. The cargo ship can go to the outer sea of ​​Yogyakarta tomorrow at noon tomorrow, and can be parked on the sea surface 100 kilometers away from Yogyakarta Port. In this way, the helicopter can stay on the cargo ship and replenish the fuel. The commando can descend on the beach fifteen kilometers south of Malang. After dropping the team members, the helicopter can fly back to the cargo ship to standby, or return to the island. The specific situation depends on the later development." While speaking, Zheng Jun pointed and pointed on the map.

"This method should be feasible, but is it okay for helicopters to land on the freighter? The ship will bump with the waves." Chen Kangjie is not a soldier, so he understands the difficulty.

"Okay, we have done training in this regard. Although we do not have the helicopter hook nets on destroyers and frigates, we also thought of solutions to block cables. Moreover, the freighter is much larger than the warship, which greatly facilitates the helicopter's landing," Zheng Jun said affirmatively.

"Okay, just do it like this." Zheng Jun said it was feasible, but Chen Kangjie didn't doubt it.

"Dou Aiping, then you can prepare. Let the island freighter set off at 12 o'clock and must reach the designated sea area tomorrow before 12 noon. Your trip is quite dangerous. You must carefully study the situation around Malang City. If there is an emergency, you can call helicopters to support you and transport you back. However, this situation should be avoided as much as possible, otherwise our existence on Christmas Island will be exposed." Zheng Jun issued an order.

After Dou Aiping left, Chen Kangjie and the others had to continue to study the ambush location.

"From Malang City, there are two convenient main roads on land, one passing through Beijialangban in the north, Zhijia, Jinglibu and the other walking along the south, passing Yogyakarta, Chilaza and Tahuang. We can only choose one of the two routes," Zheng Jun pointed to the route on the map and said.

"This line in the north is not suitable. We have to cross the hinterland of MW Island. We have a large number of people, which is not conducive to confidentiality. Moreover, even if we can rely on the jungle to cross the task, returning will become a problem. Once we are caught by the other party, we may be in danger of being surrounded," Chen Kangjie said with a frown.

"Then there is only the southern line. If an ambush is set up, the best between Dahuang and Zhilaza is not far from the coastline and within the round trip range of our Zhiba transport aircraft. Moreover, this section of the road is densely packed and suitable for secrecy. However, the problem lies in how we let them follow the southern line according to our idea." Zheng Jun said with a pencil and constantly drew circles on the map, and finally raised a troublesome question.

"Yes", Chen Kangjie, who had not conducted on-site inspection, could only seem helpless.

"In fact, there is no way to do this. There is a coastal bridge between Zhijia and Jingliwen, which is a control project of the northern line. If we can make a fuss on this bridge, then they who leave Malang, whether they take the southern line or the northern line, will have to go from the southern line in the end, which will facilitate our action." Yang Dazhuang, who has put in some effort, muster up the courage to speak out a solution.
Chapter completed!