A helicopter flew south with the two, and flew to an island at the southernmost point of the motherland.

This island has simple functions, with only one airport and a barracks above, and is completely a soldier island.

After the helicopter landed, another officer came to receive them. This time, he was a colonel leader, but the colonel was the real power boss on the island. His name was Su Deying. He was about forty years old, with a tanned face with a font, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and sharp eyes.

After shook hands with Ao Muyang, Colonel Su said: "Welcome to our Dayang Island. All activities and actions on the island will be my responsibility. We will have long-term contact in the future. If you have any questions, you can raise them directly."

Ao Muyang was stunned. He thought that he had to go to the Bante area, at least he had to go to the Bante waters, otherwise why would he have to learn Bante language at a sudden attack? As a result, they did not go abroad, and it seemed that they had to be in the domestic waters, at most they were border areas to perform tasks. So why should they learn Bante language like this?

After landing on the island, Colonel Su still asked him to learn Bante, but not to learn new vocabulary, but to familiarize him with the content he learned in the past three days. He himself was proficient in this language and would have brief communication with Ao Muyang from time to time.

Ao Muyang originally thought that he would start carrying out the mission after he arrived on the island, but the reality was also beyond his expectations. He temporarily stayed on the island, and there was not much to leave to him except to be proficient in Bonte language.

Dayang Island has been building reefs. It is an island created by manpower. There are huge sand-pulling ships on the sea. The mud and sand in the surrounding ocean are continuously drawn out and discharged around the island. This can not only expand the area of ​​the island, but also drain the mud and sand under the sea and increase the depth of the ocean to create a pier.

When Ao Muyang saw that he had nothing to do, he became interested in this kind of reef-building activity. He could not stay in the barracks all day long. It would be better to go around the sea.

He asked Colonel Su to apply and asked himself and Heilong if he could go to the sand-drawing boat and stroll around the island.

Su Deying happily agreed to his request and provided him with two sets of diving suits, complete equipment, and he and Heilong could go into the water at any time if needed.

Not long ago, Ao Muyang used a sand extraction machine, which he borrowed from the coast guard. Its power and efficiency are much more powerful than civilian machines.

But compared with the machines he has used for the two sand-pulling ships he has seen now, the pressure pump he borrowed from the Coast Guard Detachment was completely pediatric.

The two ships each had a thick tubular nozzle stretched out. The nozzle pipes were made of steel, like gun barrels, with a diameter of at least one and a half meters, enough to accommodate a boy walking inside.

The turbid mud and sand water spewed out of the pipe, as if two yellow dragons flew up from the boat and fell into the water. The mud and sand piled up to the edge of the island, impacting over and over again, expanding the edge of the island outward.

Some officers and soldiers are busy working, and there is a row of production lines along the coast of the island. The mud and sand sprayed on the shore are not directly used to manufacture islands, but some will be transported to the production lines.

After pressing by the machine, the mud and sand eventually turned into thick mud and sand bricks, all of which were half a meter long, half a meter wide, and half a meter high. Then they were stuffed into a cage that looked like a woven cage and put together with the cage to the shore of the island.

The sand-pulling boat uses mud and sand to blast each gap tightly.

In this process, some fish, shrimp, crabs and conchs are inevitably drawn out. This is the spoils of the soldiers. Everyone brings a box, a bucket, etc., and they will collect it when they meet the right one.

Fish, shrimp and crabs can move. Unless some slumbers are too late to escape, they will not be pumped up. Conchs are different. They move slowly at the bottom of the sea, and the suction force of the pressure pump is very strong, and they will always suck them into the pipe and then spray them out.

The soldiers harvested the most were these conchs. After Ao Muyang and his two men approached, although they didn't know each other, they knew that those who could go to this island were trustworthy comrades, so they greeted them friendly.

The island is small and there are not many soldiers on it. Every day when you look down and look up, you will see a few familiar faces, which will inevitably lack novelty.

In this way, when the two strange faces of Ao Muyang and Heilong were discovered, the soldiers were much more enthusiastic.

Ao Muyang clamped his butt and walked over. The soldiers' enthusiastic gaze moved him but didn't dare to move.

Seeing the two people coming, the squad leader blew his whistle. The soldiers cheered and put down the tools in their hands, shut down the production line, and then went to the shade to rest.

A young soldier asked Ao Muyang, "Hey, buddy, which team did you come from?"

Since entering the naval base, the two have changed into military uniforms. Due to their skin color and training, their image looks close to the soldiers on the island.

Ao Muyang smiled vaguely and said, "We come from Hongyang and come to do something. We should leave in less than a few days."

He learned the principle of confidentiality when he was in Hongyang, so he was more careful in his words and behavior.

After hearing his words, the soldier immediately smiled and said, "Oh, squad leader, you are a fellow villager."

The middle-aged soldier who was drinking water turned around and looked over and asked, "Hongyang?"

Ao Muyang subconsciously shook hands with him, and the middle-aged soldier grinned when he noticed it.

His smile made Ao Muyang feel strange. It was not like a polite smile, but a smile that saw through everything.

As a fellow villager, the old squad leader didn't say much. When a young soldier asked him what kind of military branch he was, the old squad leader said with a stern face: "You are so curious. Why don't you study hard and go to college or graduate school when you are in school? Don't ask randomly, you have to work if you have a rest."

After hearing what he said, Ao Muyang suddenly realized that the old squad leader could see that he was not a soldier. It should be because of the handshake he had made before. This action was relatively rare in the military camp, and most of it was salutation.

The veteran was very friendly. He handed some conchs to Ao Muyang and said, "We have many conchs in Hongyang, but there are very few that are so beautiful. Do you see if you like it? If you like it, take it back. We have no other specialties here. As a fellow villager, I don't have anything else to do with you."

Ao Muyang was quite flattered and said, "Squad Leader, you are so polite. These are all treasure snails, good things."

Dayang Island is located in a tropical area, with rich marine resources here, and most of them produce snail shell creatures.

The old squad leader gave him a treasure snail, which are of different varieties. The shell surface is smooth and shiny, with a layer of enamel on the surface, rich patterns and very good ornamentality.
Chapter completed!