Gou Bin quickly ran back to the operation room along the passage. At this time, the operation room was in a mess. When Gou Bin returned to the operation room, all the Nazi sailors ran to close the leaking valve of the submarine. They did not want to die, especially in the
In the deep sea, that is unimaginable. The pressure of the sea water will crush them as fragile as persimmons.
Boom... Boom... There was a dull explosion from the submarine. Even through the thick iron plate, Gou Bin could still hear the explosion clearly. The dense bombs exploded above Gou Bin and his submarine, and the powerful vibrations spread to
The entire submarine shook severely every time there was an explosion.
There was a creaking sound. As the entire submarine dived rapidly, the water pressure brought an eerie grinding sound. Gou Bin held on to the guardrail with one hand and shouted to Sean: "What's going on? What on earth is going on?
What's going on? Sean, why are you all going to turn off the valve? Here are three people who can drive a submarine and control the balance of the submarine. If this continues, we will all be buried under the sea!"
Sean struggled to turn off the submarine's water pressure chamber switch with both hands, while turning his head to answer Gou Bin's question: "Cruz, these are depth bombs. This density is so dense that there are at least three destroyers. Damn it, the depth is 120 meters."
, hurry up, you three go over and take control of the submarine, otherwise we will all be cooked in one pot!"
While answering Gou Bin, Sean blinked and looked at the depth gauge of the submarine. The depth was 120 meters! This would have already exceeded the limit for Allied submarines, but it was still barely enough for U-type submarines. Within 160 meters is the normal diving depth.
Behind it is the semi-dangerous yellow line within 180 meters, and 180-200 meters is the serious danger zone limit.
Although the U-type submarine marked that it could dive to a depth of 200 meters, in the end no one dared to try the 200-meter limit. What's more, the submarine has been attacked and most of its functions have lost their effectiveness. It is estimated that the entire ship has reached the yellow line area.
Submarines can't even afford it.
With a shout from Sean, the three Nazi sailors who were pointed out by Sean each returned to their positions, trying to raise the submarine's diving posture. Unfortunately, under the continuous bombing, the air of the submarine was
The pressure is severely damaged, and it is difficult to balance the smoothness of the submarine with mechanical lifting for a while.
In the command room of the No. 1 destroyer, a major-level commander held a short-wave communicator and answered Lordaeron's orders amidst the sound of current interference: "Yes, yes, commander, don't worry, the Red Wolf submarine will never escape.
Yes, bomb and sink the submarine, and never let the submarine fall into the hands of the Allies. Understand, I will pass on the order right now!"
The captain of the Delio No. 1 destroyer is a young commander in his thirties. He was able to take the position of captain of the destroyer because of his true ability and calm mind. He also has his own set of ideas for analyzing tactics. He got Lordaeron.
He was promoted to captain of the destroyer. After receiving the order from Lordaeron, he pondered for a moment, picked up the map of the Mediterranean Sea, and judged the approximate location of the Red Wolf submarine.
Delio tapped the map with one hand, turned around suddenly and shouted to the correspondent who was busy at the same time: "Correspondent, contact Commander No. 2 and No. 3, pursue the Red Wolf submarine with all your strength, and send a telegram to the Yellow Wolf submarine to follow it and attack with torpedoes.
Red Wolf, locate the target location to Captain Yellow Wolf, and change the depth bombs to be dropped within a 70-meter range, and drop them intensively!"
"Yes! Sir!" After receiving Del Rio's order, the correspondent immediately started to contact other destroyers and the Yellow Wolf submarine. The beeping secret message was sent out along with the coded telegraph machine. The sonar officer of the Yellow Wolf submarine received the message from the destroyer.
After the telegram, all personnel began to get busy hunting down the Red Wolf submarine.
After receiving the order, the captain of the Yellow Wolf submarine immediately appeared in the operation room and arranged a series of tasks: "First officer, dive to a depth of 160 meters, turn on the No. 1 engine, turn off the No. 2 engine, half speed 5
Advance forward, torpedo crewmen check the air pressure, report problems at any time, sonar crews, turn on sonar detection, determine and lock the position of the Red Wolf!"
After receiving the order from the captain, the first mate of the submarine conveyed his order without any hesitation: "Yes, Captain, the ship's wings are tilted 10°, the water storage tank is filled with water, turn on the No. 1 engine, turn off the No. 2 engine, sound
The crew is ready to lock the Red Wolf submarine at any time, and the torpedo crew reports pressure problems..."
The three destroyers on the sea were advancing in a square shape. After Delrio issued the order to intensively drop bombs, the lights on the stern of the destroyers were brightly lit. Hundreds of sailors pushed rows of depth bombs as big as oil barrels and loaded them onto the bomb delivery racks. As the commander launched
After the bombing order, two depth charges were dropped on both sides of the destroyer's tail every five seconds.
Boom~boom~boom~The effective range of depth bombs with a depth of 70 meters can reach a depth of 160 meters. As long as the submarine stays between the depths of 160 meters, it is difficult to escape the intensive bombing of depth bombs and finally collapse and disintegrate. The dense depth bombs will
The sea water blew up to a height of tens of meters, and the white mist could still be clearly seen in the dark night.
Bang... bang... crack... The inside of the Red Wolf submarine was like a continuous earthquake. Everyone in the submarine was shaken by the intensive blasting force of depth charges. All the light bulbs above the operation room were shattered and scattered all over the floor.
, a continuous stream of bombs exploded over the submarine, and the entire submarine dived rapidly and uncontrollably.
It wasn't until the submarine dived to 160 meters that the effective range of the depth charges weakened a lot. The submarine slowed down under the control of three Nazi sailors, but the submarine was still diving.
It's just that the speed is a little slower. Three flashlights immediately lit up in the submarine after it regained its calm.
Sean raised his bloody palms and took a breath of air and said: "Hi~ah! Damn glass, I hate depth charges! Damn it, these Nazis are blowing us up like fish, it's really too hateful
!Jimmy, come here and help pull the glass out of my hand!"
Jimmy covered the blood from the injury to his forehead with one hand, and while helping Sean pull out the glass, he asked the silent Gou Bin: "Cruz, what should we do next? Depending on the situation, we can't continue like this. It's annoying.
Flies have been chasing us to explode, and many of the submarine's machines have failed. Look at the English, most of it is dark!"
Gou Bin sat slumped to the side, touching the bruise on his forehead with one hand. No matter how powerful he was, he was still powerless in the submarine. Even Superman couldn't bear the violent shaking and would be injured. It was so evil.
Inertia is a law of physics that no one can escape.
At this time, Gou Bin was not thinking about the submarine, but about another submarine hidden in the dark. He did not believe that the hidden submarine would let them go so easily. It was probably coming to hunt him and others now.
, Gou Bin didn’t want to die in such a miserable way, dying on a powerless submarine.
When Gou Bin was worried about a submarine hidden behind him, a Nazi sailor reported cowardly: "Report, report, that..."
The upset Gou Bin raised his head when he heard this. When the Nazi sailor saw Gou Bin's eyes, he immediately stopped having the courage to speak until Gou Bin frowned and yelled in displeasure: "If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have anything to say, hurry up.
Stop dawdling, what's the matter?"
Under Gou Bin's words, the Nazi sailor plucked up the courage and said: "Yes, that's the case. It's best to turn off the sonar or turn it down a little. Now, the sonar on our submarine has become the navigation sound wave. The most, most
Okay, repair the pressure pipe, otherwise, we will all die here, the air pipe is in the torpedo room..."
After the Nazi sailor finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Gou Bin with a guilty conscience, waiting for Gou Bin to make a decision. The three of them didn't want to die. Who would despise his die-hard loyalist who was living well and seeking death?
We are now people on the same broken submarine. If you want to survive, you must cooperate. As for the so-called enemy, let's take advantage of it!
After Gou Bin heard what the Nazi sailor said, he suddenly realized that the problem of being able to still be detected by the other party when he dived into the water was due to a problem with sonar. No wonder they were chasing so accurately. The depth bomb really exploded.
It’s so accurate, that’s what feelings are like!
After Gou Bin thought for a moment, he picked up the flashlight and shined it on Jimmy on the side and said: "Jimmy, go and monitor the sonar, turn down the sonar, and always pay attention to the submarine hidden behind. Don't get bitten in the butt without knowing what to do."
What's going on, what are you looking at? Go quickly!"
Jimmy pointed at his nose as if he was dumbfounded, and said stupidly: "Huh? Me? Cruze, are you kidding me? I don't even..."
Sean patted Jimmy's shoulder with one hand, grinned in amusement and said: "Jimmy, go if you are told. You are the most suitable among all the people now. You can't ask me, a wounded person, to go, right? It's okay."
, It’s okay, who is born with this thing? Just get used to it slowly, be good~ Go ahead, go ahead! Get out of here!”
Jimmy wanted to say something more, but the impatient Sean kicked Jimmy directly and roughly drove him to the sonar room next to the operation room. The depressed Jimmy covered his thigh with his hand and walked towards the sonar room in confusion.
, now we have no choice but to hang ourselves. We can’t just ask three Nazi sailors to go, right? Who is responsible for operating the submarine?
Under the gaze of three Nazi sailors, Gou Bin stood up resolutely, calmed down his thoughts, walked to the edge of the iron pipe communicator, stepped forward and spoke in the trumpet shape of the iron pipe: "Snoopy, please hear me.
Answer, please answer when you hear it..."
After Gou Bin shouted several times, Snoopy's voice came along with the sound of water: "Huhu...I'm fine, Cruze, how is the situation over there?"
After Gou Bin heard Snoopy's voice, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Thank God you are still alive. The situation here is not optimistic. Snoopy, please report the situation in the engine room and torpedo room!"
After Snoopy waited for Gou Bin to finish speaking, he replied with a smile: "Cruz, I have to say that the situation here is not optimistic. The No. 1 diesel engine was destroyed. Fortunately, I arrived in time and the No. 2 diesel engine was not destroyed.
, the torpedo room is safe and sound, Cruze, there is bad news, the submarine’s pressure is insufficient!”
Gou Bin took a deep breath and replied in a low voice: "Yes, I understand. Thank you for reminding me, Snoopy, look for the leaking part of the air pipe, try to find and close it, otherwise we will float."
There is no surface, and even the torpedoes cannot be launched..."
Before Gou Bin finished speaking, Jimmy suddenly came out of the sonar room, holding the palm-sized earphones tightly with one hand, and said weirdly: "Cruz, ask those three Nazis what the long beeping sound of "Didi" means.
mean?"
Gou Bin suddenly had an extremely strong sense of crisis in his mind. He had no time to think about it and translated the blunt German. Who knew that after hearing this, the Nazi sailors collectively exclaimed: "It's a torpedo attack!!"