"This is our country’s independently developed upgraded nuclear submarine, currently operating only in the central Pacific Ocean. It has been specially dispatched back for your actions this time!" explained the officer who brought Song Yun and others here. Song Yun looked up at the colossal object in front of him, genuinely feeling that this thing was damn intimidating. Beneath this dark, iron shell lies a small nuclear reactor, with underwater endurance capabilities of over a hundred days, and inside, if Song Yun wasn’t mistaken, there’s definitely a nuclear warhead. Nuclear warhead, a name many have heard of in movies and novels, but no one truly knows what a nuclear warhead is or how powerful it is. Not even Song Yun had special knowledge about it, but Song Yun was certain that in front of a nuclear warhead, any individual in the world is insignificant. Even a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand Azure Dragons would be reduced to ashes before a nuclear warhead. This is the power of technology. In ancient times, an Azure Dragon might have been able to overthrow a dynasty because his combat power far exceeded that of ordinary people. Assassinating an Emperor or something would be effortless, and under such circumstances, overturning a dynasty wouldn’t be difficult. Of course, that assumes there’s no extraordinary figure like Elder Wang by the Emperor’s side. And now, don’t mention overthrowing a dynasty; if Azure Dragon wants to assassinate some bigshot, it’s as hard as climbing the sky. You may be formidable enough to take on hundreds, but when surrounded by cannons, planes, tanks, and machine guns, you’ll still end up dead. This is the power of modern technology. Song Yun saw these things and thought beyond that. He also thought of the current concept of organizational warfare. Today’s organizational warfare is not the era of personal heroism anymore. The days when Brother Ma could take out a gang with a single gun are long gone. Now, organizational warfare is more about taking the upper-level approach. Simply put, to kill, you kill the leader. To topple your industry, you attack from above or your patron. As for individual combat, these are just side issues, at most used for assassinations or disrupting places. Simply put, if Song Yun were to die now, the Shura Alliance wouldn’t collapse because there’s still Zhao Yan and many others in the Shura Alliance leadership. Therefore, whether Song Yun lives or dies fundamentally doesn’t affect the Shura Alliance. That’s also why fewer people try to assassinate Song Yun now, because the Shura Alliance has become influential, and it already has a mature leadership. This time, if Song Yun were to confront the Money Group and Xingyi’an Company, it wouldn’t be like dealing with Wild Wolf before, where he could eliminate Gulang and others to solve everything. If Song Yun wants to take action against these two organizations, he must first penetrate the upper echelons, like the bosses behind the two organizations. Thinking of this, Song Yun couldn’t help but think of the Money Group. Behind the Money Group is not only the Zhou Family but also wealthy individuals from xg, making it extremely difficult for Song Yun to penetrate the upper levels of the Money Group. It’s not like Song Yun could convince the Zhou Family to abandon the Money Group, right? "Abandon the Money Group?" Song Yun’s eyes suddenly lit up as he seemed to have thought of something. "Song Yun, what are you thinking?" Tang Lin, standing beside Song Yun, noticed Song Yun standing on the speedboat staring blankly at the submarine in front of him and couldn’t help asking. Song Yun snapped back to reality, apologetically smiled, and said, "Oh, I just thought of something. Let’s go." "Were you thinking of women?" Tang Lin teased with a mischievous grin. "Jeez, I’m not like you, who can’t live without women." Song Yun said while grabbing the ladder on the side of the submarine and, using some force, climbed onto the submarine. Upon boarding the submarine, Song Yun felt his insignificance. Although the submarine was oval-shaped, standing on it gave Song Yun the feeling as if he was standing on flat ground. On the ship’s deck, a middle-aged man in a navy uniform saw Song Yun come up, walked a few steps forward, saluted, and said, "Hello, I’m Captain Song Xuri of the M12 nuclear submarine, Colonel." "Song Yun, Major General of the Yanjing Military District." Song Yun returned the salute. The middle-aged man in front of him appeared kind and genial, and the fact that he shared the same surname made Song Yun naturally feel more favorable towards him. "So, you’re General Song Yun!" Song Xuri’s face showed a joyful expression, and he said, "General Song Yun, my grandfather’s generation also came from the Song Family!" Check latest chapters at 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⟡𝕗𝗂𝗋𝖾⟡𝕟𝕖𝕥 "Oh? Then we do have some family ties!" Song Yun smiled and extended his hand to shake Song Xuri’s. Song Xuri’s hands were full of rough calluses, a sign of a seasoned soldier. Tang Lin and others also boarded the ship at this time. Song Xuri shook hands with them one by one, but when it came to Judge, Judge didn’t extend his hand to shake Song Xuri’s because his right hand was covered with a black glove, completely wrapping his right hand. Song Xuri seemed to understand something and showed no dissatisfaction because Judge didn’t shake hands with him, instead leading Song Yun and others to the entrance of the nuclear submarine. It was an oval-shaped column rising about one or two meters above the hull, with a small ladder beside it. "Follow me." Song Xuri climbed the ladder first, then reached the top. The top had an opening, not very big, just enough to accommodate one or two people. Song Xuri turned and said, "Everyone, follow me inside." After saying this, Song Xuri stepped directly into the opening. Song Yun followed behind Song Xuri and walked in as well. After passing through a small ladder, Song Yun finally entered the interior of the nuclear submarine for the first time. Having been a mercenary and assassin for so many years, this was the first time Song Yun observed a nuclear submarine from the inside. The air inside the submarine was slightly stuffy, and the machines nearby emitted a roaring sound. Song Yun didn’t have time to look around much before Song Xuri led him to a cabin. "This is our equipment room," Song Xuri said, pointing to the contents inside. "Here we have diving suits and oxygen tanks, along with some cold weapons and firearms. You’ll choose what you feel comfortable using when the time comes. We expect to reach the mission location in about an hour." "Those people are just foolishly waiting there for us to come?" Song Yun asked in confusion. "Haha, those bastards are quite arrogant; they’re just staying put waiting for us to go. So, the higher-ups have decided to give them a big lesson this time and let those bastards learn a lesson!" Song Xuri said with a laugh.