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The first thousand two hundred and fifty-five chapters are disheartened and long suffering

"Sir, we requested to land. The airflow is now very unstable. To be honest, we really don't want to continue to stay in this ghost place!"

The pilots who were not affected by the waterfall made such a cry on the radio again. This cry completely awakened Ramamujam, who had survived the disaster, and pulled his consciousness back into reality.

He first looked at the surrounding situation. The clearly displayed ship reaction on the radar made him subconsciously breathe, and then a huge panic and despair arose from his heart.

He knew very well what these fleets under his command meant. It not only meant most of the maritime power in the entire India, but also meant his future and power. Now, more than half of the maritime fleet is buried in the sea here, which for him is equivalent to completely cutting off everything from him.

It can be said that at this time he almost had a discouraged mentality. He didn't pull out his gun and pointed it at his forehead, not because he was determined enough, but because he really couldn't show this courage. Surviving is his only way out now, but how can he make himself feel comfortable on this path of survival? This is the question he needs to think about the most.

As an Indian, he already had a preliminary idea in his mind. It is never a difficult choice for an optimistic Indian who is already optimistic. The difficulty is not at all. The difficulty lies in how to make others believe the lies he made up. He doesn't even know the truth of the facts. It is obviously impossible for him to convince others by his own efforts.

For his future, Ramamujam can be said to have applied his brain to the limit. It is precisely because of this efficient operation that he finally found a feasible opportunity from all seemingly impossible conditions.

He turned his eyes to the sky, and more precisely, to the planes that contacted them through the radio. These Koreans are all in their experiences, and they will definitely know what the truth is. And it should be no problem to understand the truth through them and compile the truth slightly.

Although he was not very sure about his thoughts, in reality, he had already picked up the radio microphone and called out to the Korean pilots.

"I heard your request. First, thank you for your warning. Then, I will order the staff on the deck to accept your plane. Please prepare for landing. I will send my adjutant to greet you. You must know that there are many things in it, and you still need to tell me!"

"Thank you, Commander. Thank you so much!"

The pilot said thankfully, obviously, they were already afraid of the environment they are in. They almost couldn't wait to find a place to land. Ramamujam satisfied their request, but they didn't know that they did this, but they just left the tiger's den and entered the wolf's den.

Ramamujam had no favoritism for these Koreans. After hanging up the radio microphone, he immediately grabbed the adjutant beside him, and directly raised him in front of him, and then said to him viciously.

"Listen, young man. Now you have seen our situation. Our fleet has suffered heavy losses. If you go back in a mess, neither you nor me will have any good ending. Even if the Skyhammer Bureau does not seek us, the domestic government and public opinion will tear us to pieces. I don't care. At most, I can continue to live in another country with anonymity. And what about you? After tarnishing the honor of your family, are you sure your father will not cut off your head and use your blood to wash away the shame of your family?"

Before Ramamujam said this, the adjutant had never thought of so many things. But after he said this, he had to imagine it in the direction he described. And in this imagination, his face suddenly turned ashen.

As a standard Kshatriya nobleman, he knew very well how valuable his life was in the eyes of his father. It was almost certain that it was absolutely impossible to compare to the glory of their family. Therefore, what Rama Mujam said was not impossible. On the contrary, it had a great chance of happening, and it could even be said to be something that would certainly happen.

As a high caste aristocrat born with a golden spoon in his mouth since he was a child, he does not think that his life is comparable to those lowly mud legs. Those mud legs can die, but he has only one life. If he loses his life for these reasons, it would be too miserable and unsettling!

So, almost in a moment, the adjutant made up his mind. At the same time, his mind became flexible like never before. Without Ramamujam's advice or continuing to threaten, he had already grabbed his hand and said to Ramamujam.

"Sir, I don't want to die. So, please tell me directly what you want. For my life, for your own benefit and honor. No matter what method is, as long as you can save them, you can give me your instructions. I will complete them meticulously, I promise you!"

The adjutant's sudden intelligence surprised Ramamujam, but he was happy after the accident. As a person with rich understanding and experience, he knew very well that if he wanted to do everything well, he was afraid of not external resistance, but his teammates around him. If you have an idiot teammate, then no matter how exquisite you have, no matter how powerful you have, you will eventually be dragged down by these guys.

He mentioned that his adjutant was to not want him to become an idiot who cheated his teammates. Especially at this time, if a teammate appeared, it would be a fatal death. But things finally turned around, and this also made Ramamujam see hope for success. So, with excitement, he pulled his adjutant tightly and whispered to him with his ear.

"Listen, I'll let you lead a team of trustworthy people. Remember, they are trustworthy and have absolutely no problems with their abilities, and they won't drag us down at all."

"Take them with them, avoid everyone's eyes and ears as much as possible, and then take all the Koreans into my custody. Don't let any Koreans go, and don't let anyone who is unauthorized. I will find a way to find out the truth of the matter from the mouths of these Koreans, and then we will find an explanation together to shirk our guilt. It is best to shirk everything from the Koreans, so that we can only be considered as accomplices at most. With my relationship, it is unlikely that we will protect your interests and rights, at least we will not die. As long as we do not die, we will have a chance to turn the tables. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ramamujam said very clearly, and the adjutant, who was at a critical moment, had a very clear mind at this time. They all knew that this was the last chance. So for this last chance, they did put forward the greatest efforts and the best attitude.

"I understand, sir. Please wait for my good news!"

After the adjutant said this, he ran out quickly. At this time, Ramamujam began to suffer in pain while anxiously waiting.

At this time, his mind was like a blowout, with all kinds of thoughts. Sometimes he would think, what should I do if the matter was exposed. Sometimes he would worry, what should I do if my subordinates were not intimate and let the Koreans run away. Sometimes he would even be afraid that he would be betrayed by his adjutant. After all, he was the highest commander and the best scapegoat. If he was willing to point out to himself, then some crimes might be reduced.

The more he thought about it in his mind, the more he felt distressed. The more he felt distressed in his heart, the more uncontrollable his behavior became. In order to relieve this psychological pressure, he couldn't help but put his fingers into his mouth. In this unconscious situation, he directly chewed his fingers with his teeth.

His nails were chewed off and his flesh was torn apart by his sharp canine teeth. Because of his nervousness, he could no longer feel the pain of his fingers. This made him almost use his strength, and he was just like crazy, mercilessly abused himself.

As time goes by, you can even see the color of his finger bones that were gnawed out, but he doesn't care about these at all, just as if he is gnawing on someone else's fingers.

It can be said that at this time, his heart was completely filled with negative emotions. Now the one who dominates his thoughts is not the original one, but a doubtful monster and a suspicious devil. It is almost impossible for him to recover his rationality before the results of the matter are fed back.

This is terrible, because the time passes at this time, undoubtedly very slowly. For Ramamujam, he is definitely living like a year. And under such a long relative time, no one is sure whether he will eat himself alive.

This really depends on the ability of his adjutant. Judging from his past performance, his adjutant was really unsatisfactory. However, the situation was different, because he really became smarter, and even the speed of his action became much faster.

Before Ramamujam could swallow himself alive, he rushed back and brought him good news.
Chapter completed!
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