At nine o'clock in the evening, a fleet of more than ten ships slowly crossed Cape Kelsones toward the harbor on the sea east of Sevastopol. Leading was an old destroyer, which acted as a path-seeking elves, and the captain in the bridge was nervously observing the coastline in the southeast.

In this winding coastline, there are two important turrets hidden. The Alessandrov turret and the Yakin turret firmly control this coast. Any ship that does not come will face the artillery fire of the two turrets. Su Shun took the Goben to play a surprise attack, let alone a fleet of old destroyers and slow cargo ships.

The captain's eyes did not dare to leave the two turrets, for fear that in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of cannons would be fired on the opposite side, which would be a tragedy.

"Captain, the Russian's fortress sent a signal asking us to stop the ship and report our identity!"

The captain took a deep breath and replied calmly: "Tell them that we are a transport fleet from Novorossiysk."

To be honest, the captain had no idea whether this kind of answer was useful. He just did things according to the instructions of his superiors. As for whether he could succeed, he could only ask God.

Although the waiting time was not long, every second was a torment for the captain. He was relieved until the Russians' fort sent a signal to allow them to move forward.

"Send a signal to the flagship and tell them that everything is normal and pass smoothly!"

When he said this, the captain was also a little proud. For him who had fought with the Black Sea Fleet for two or three years, he had never taken advantage of it. This time he would represent the Turks to step onto the land of Sevastopol. What a glory it is!

Think about it, how long has Turkish soldiers not boarded this land since they lost Kmiria? Does this mean that Ottoman Türkiye will regroup and regain the lost land from the damn polar bear?

The captain was a little happy, and he wanted to grow wings and rush into Severstopol. Fortunately, he had not completely lost his vigilance and safely arrived at Severstopol's gate through Cape Kelsones. It was just the first step. To enter Severstopol, he had to cross another level.

There is also a gate composed of remotely controlled mines, anti-submarine grates and underwater anti-submarine networks on the main channel entering Sevastopol. If you break through, you will either be bombed into the sky by remotely controlled mines, or you will be sieved by Nikolayev's turrets and the northern highland turrets on both sides of the channel.

According to the previous plan, Skoropatsky will act as an insider to open the closed door for them. As long as he rushes through the door and logs in safely, it will be easy to do next.

The destroyer looked at the breakwaters guarding Sevastopol with anxiety. In the middle of them was the only passage to enter Sevastopol. At this time, according to the agreement, the anti-submarine grate should rise, and the Nikolayev turret opposite should also emit a light signal indicating safety. Then a water diversion boat should be used to pick him up into the port. Only when the three are all ready can he continue to advance with the fleet. Otherwise, he should turn around and return.

The anti-submarine grille slowly rose, and a small tugboat slowly sailed out. At this time, the captain's heart was completely raised - it was almost a signal! When the signal light flashed as promised on the Nikolayev's fortress in the distance, he burst into laughter a little crazy.

"Everything is safe. You can enter the port!"

The captain almost couldn't wait to send a signal to the ship behind him, and then he was the first to rush into Severstopol. He wanted to see this great city that once belonged to Turkey and was later taken away by the Russians.

Unable to contain his excitement, he was no longer satisfied with standing in the bridge to enjoy the beautiful night view of the city. He rushed to the front deck happily, spreading his arms as if he wanted to embrace the city.

The excitement was not only the captain. The Turkish sailors who had temporarily removed the fez hat also rushed to the deck and shared this wonderful moment with their captain. However, these good-looking Turks did not notice at all that the tugboat that drew water in front was a little fast, and they seemed to want to get rid of them immediately.

As the leading destroyer rushed in, the ship behind him walked into the trap like a flock of sheep. On the Nikolayev's fortress, which was not very far away from them, Li Xiaofeng was happily admiring this spectacular scene. With his order, these poor worms would never be reborn.

"Comrade Andre, you can do it!" The commander of the fort Constantine began to whine.

"No hurry!" Li Xiaofeng smiled calmly, "Wait until they stop. By the way, have the troops sent to the Alessandrov Fort and the Yajin Fort? The Turks can enter the port, their commander will make a great contribution!"

When Li Xiaofeng said this, Constantine felt a clear murderous aura. Needless to say, the commanders of the Alessandrov Fort and the Yakin Fort were doomed. In fact, even Constantine was indignant about the goods. As the gateway to Sevastopol, their role was to discover and repel the invaders at sea.

Tonight, let the enemy walk in with a swagger. If Skoropatsky had not been captured in advance, he learned from him that the main commanders of the two turrets had rebelled and knew the enemy's next action plan, I am afraid that tonight's rebellion would set off a new "gaochao".

In the past, Constantine had a little complaint about Cheka's arrest, interrogation and sanctioning counter-revolutionaries, thinking that their methods were too much, but tonight, he believed that the existence of the iron fist was sometimes necessary!

The Turkish ships slowly approached the port. Their berth was carefully arranged by Li Xiaofeng. They were under the crossfire of the Nikolayev fort and the Northern Highland turret. There was no Russian warship around. The gunners could vent their vent.

At this moment, the leading destroyer captain had not yet realized the danger. He returned to the bridge steering and approached the port and was so excited that he almost ran into the dock. After tying the cable, he couldn't wait to board the bow again and enjoyed the night view of Savastopol again.

He was quite satisfied with the scenery of Sevastopol. The only thing he was dissatisfied with was the smell of gunpowder in the air, which was a bit pungent and a little choking. But he could understand that Sevastopol must have experienced a chaos this night. It would be normal to shoot and fire. Maybe the smell of gunpowder would be even more pungent in a while!

Just as the captain was happily imagining the next "beautiful scenery" and preparing to enjoy the surprised expression of the Russians, the change suddenly happened. As three green signal flares rose into the sky, the harbor, which had only a few sparks, suddenly became brightly lit. The searchlight columns shot down from the surrounding turrets firmly locked the Turks in the harbor.

After a brief silence, a dazzling fire suddenly burst out from the fort, and the rumbling shelling sound awakened Sevastopol again. At that moment, the whole city seemed to be trembling.

The rain of bullets falling like hail woke the Turks. The captain, who was still imagining the future in infinitely, was blown off the bow of the ship by the explosion. In the cold sea water, he woke up and witnessed an absolute unilateral massacre!

The first wave of bullets turned his ship into a sea of ​​fire. Amid the flames, smoke and explosions, sailors kept screaming and diving. Who would have thought that these poor people were still imagining a bright future a few minutes ago.

It should be said that the captain's destroyer was not a focus on target. The first thing the various turrets focused on was the cargo ships that transported troops. The cabins of these ships were full of Ukrainian soldiers boarding ships from Izmer. These soldiers were the core forces of Skoropatsky. If they eliminated them, it would basically be equivalent to cutting off the Germans' arms reaching towards Ukraine.

To be honest, when Li Xiaofeng learned about the plans of Skoropatsky, he was also shocked. He had always thought that the main targets he wanted to deal with were the White Army and the Allies. But who would have thought that the Allies would also intervene. These two groups of people who were fighting to death on the front battlefield could actually reach an agreement on curbing the Bolsheviks and disrupting Russia!

What does this mean? The so-called agreements and friendships in the face of national interests are nonsense. If you believe in imperialist ethics, you will have to help count money if you are sold.

Li Xiaofeng was a little lucky. If he had not come to Black Sea in person, even if Eberhart and Boris joined, he would probably suffer a loss in the face of this group of hooligans who were in trouble with both inside and outside. This would be considered a waste of luck!

Of course, even if a certain immortal admits this in his heart, he will not say that. Instead, he will announce that I have long seen through the enemy's conspiracy! It was under his correct command and leadership and careful arrangement that the enemy's conspiracy was shattered and all the counter-revolutionaries were killed in one fell swoop!

This is what political propaganda is. Throughout history, everyone has always had this virtue. Even if a blind cat meets a dead mouse, it must be promoted as a plan and set up a net of heaven and earth. Anyway, everyone will get used to it when they vomit.

Under the fierce artillery fire, the "cargo ships" in the port fired together, and the Ukrainians who kept gushing out of the cabin jumped into the sea with flames. Of course, more Ukrainians had no chance to escape from the cabin. Most of them sank into the seabed, and a small number were directly killed by fierce artillery fire.

When the artillerymen were happily shooting the target and reaping Ukraine's life, Li Xiaofeng had already left the Nikolayev Fort. For him, this one-sided massacre was nothing good. Now, it was time to give the fleet committee a final blow and then finish it perfectly.

The Fleet Committee station also gathered some sailors, not that they are all tough and hard-working men, ready to stand to the end. They are just newly elected representatives of soldiers, and they will negotiate with the Fleet Committee on behalf of the angry soldiers.

However, the results of the negotiations were not ideal. The Fleet Committee denied the accusations of the soldiers, but insisted that the soldiers were encouraged by counter-revolutionaries and mistakenly carried out counter-revolutionary actions.

There was anger on both sides, and no one could convince anyone. The final result was to talk to each other.

"The accusations against the Fleet Committee are unreasonable. The fact is that you have been bewitched and acted as thugs of counter-revolutionaries. This kind of behavior is unforgivable!"

"Bad! You are the ones who do whatever you do, persecuting innocent sailors, and refusing to accept our opinions. You are the counter-revolutionaries and should be shot!"

Both factions have a little bit of tension. If Boris had not led the landing team to take charge, the two groups had already started fighting again. But the old man said early in the morning that negotiations can be done. Everyone should show reason and convince people with reason. If anyone attempts to use force without reason, then he will not be polite.

To be honest, the Fleet Committee has a lot of opinions about the old man, and they believe that the old man is not qualified to order and demand them. As the actual controller of the fleet, it is their power to issue orders. Now an outsider is pointing fingers at them. What is this?

Of course, what the Fleet Committee was most dissatisfied with was that the old man actually sat tilted his butt. As Li Xiaofeng's subordinate, he should be consistent with the Fleet Committee recognized by the Central Committee. But this old thing actually helped the rebel sailors threaten them, and it was almost time to cut them into pieces!

However, Boris turned a deaf ear to the Fleet Committee's criticism. He did not rely on the Fleet Committee to make a comeback. His boss was a certain immortal, and he only needed to obey the instructions of a certain immortal. Moreover, the old man really didn't know how to evaluate the performance of the Fleet Committee in the incident tonight.

The performance of these guys is too clumsy and is simply played with by people to applaud. Such qualities and such abilities are simply not enough to control the Black Sea Fleet. It is good for the fleet to let them get out early!

Of course, the old man did not obviously lean towards the sailor side. He was more like a host. After letting the opponents on both sides take the field, he began to pretend to be deep, smoked without saying a word.

The old man's silence finally angered the Fleet Committee. At that time, a member pointed at his nose and roared: "Boris. As a consultant to Comrade Andre, you should be consistent with the Central Committee. You should immediately arrest these traitors engaged in counter-revolutionary activities! If you still ignore these, I will..."

"How will you be?"

Behind this committee member, Li Xiaofeng walked into the conference room lazily. Looking at his lazy look and his joking tone, it seemed that he had returned from vacation.

When Boris saw a certain immortal coming in, he immediately stood up and said, "Are you here? I'll leave the matter here to you!" Then he quickly ran away.

To be honest, the old man is really tired of being tired. He is the most annoying to talk to war. He would rather find ten enemies to fight with each other than to throw away the book bag.

"Tonight is so lively!" Li Xiaofeng shook his head and sighed as he walked.

His sudden appearance gave the Fleet Committee an opportunity to complain. Several committees rushed up and prepared to pour out the bitter water. It seemed that in their opinion, Li Xiaofeng should be consistent with them.

However, Li Xiaofeng ignored them. In the suspicious eyes of the sailors, he took the lead without hesitation, cleared his throat and said, "Let's talk about you for now. Not long ago, I just smashed a counter-revolutionary conspiracy and captured a large number of counter-revolutionaries... According to the results of the surprise interrogation, there are a large number of counter-revolutionaries in the Black Sea Fleet... Their activities are very rampant, and they even colluded with foreign forces to attempt to subvert our people's regime... This kind of atrocities is absolutely intolerable. I will use the power granted by the central government to attack and eliminate them with all my might!"

Li Xiaofeng's speech made the Fleet Committee feel relieved. They thought Li Xiaofeng was helping them endorse the letter, and they immediately smiled happily and prepared to settle the score with the sailor representatives!

However, they had never expected that the fairy's words were actually aimed at them. Just when they were most happy, a basin of cold water poured down.

I saw a certain immortal saying very heavily: "Based on the evidence I have temporarily obtained and the confessions of the counter-revolutionary prisoners, I believe that the Fleet Committee must be responsible for everything that happened tonight... Some Fleet Committee members colluded with the White Army to collude Skoropatsky in Ukraine, and even colluded with foreign imperialists to plan and lead the rebellion tonight!"

The fleet committee was shocked. They were a little proud and arrogant just now and were stunned and couldn't believe what they heard. It was not until Li Xiaofeng waved his hand heavily and ordered the guards to arrest them that he woke up, and they all shouted:

"You can't do this, we are the Centrally appointed Fleet Committee! You don't have the authority to arrest us!"

"We want to report you to the Central Committee, you are condoning the counter-revolutionary enemy!"

"You are the counter-revolutionary, you are the culprit!"

Li Xiaofeng turned a deaf ear to these screams, but waved his hand and asked the guards to quickly get the goods away. When the conference room was quiet again, Li Xiaofeng immediately changed his face, with a kind smile, and kindly asked the sailor representatives with a kind smile:

"Comrades, because of our inadequate work, you have been wronged tonight... Because of your timely actions, I have time to discover and defeat the conspiracy of the counter-revolutionaries. You will remember the first merit in the fight against the rebellion tonight!"

After a pause, he said in a deceptive voice: "I will immediately satisfy your previous reasonable requests. I will immediately release those comrades who were wrongly arrested and sincerely apologize to them on behalf of the organization... However, although the conspiracy of the counter-revolutionaries has been thwarted, there is still a part hidden among us. For these people, we must identify them as soon as possible. I urgently need your cooperation..."

Li Xiaofeng's good attitude was so flattered by the sailors' representatives. He was fooled in a few words, especially after he agreed to respond to the Central Committee's evil deeds and tried their crimes, someone's reputation rose rapidly!

PS: Bow to thank the generous comrade Juventus!
Chapter completed!