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782 The canceled order was cancelled.

Why did various countries sign peace treaties with the Tang Dynasty so quickly? This matter has to be pushed back to one day ago.

On the rough waters of the northern seas, inside the submarine that persisted in pursuing the black smoke, the captain had been hesitating whether to disobey orders and launch an attack.

After all, he is a soldier, and he learned the rules in school. Only he knows how much pressure he is under.

If the order he received is true, then if he continues to launch the attack, he will not be rewarded, but will be held accountable.

Just when he was in a dilemma, he suddenly thought of a way. So he immediately sent another telegram back to report his situation to the headquarters.

"I have discovered the enemy fleet and have seized the attack position! I request to launch an attack and hope for approval!" He handed the contents of the message to the signal corps, who immediately sent the message.

In the distant Linshui City, at the Naval Headquarters of the Tang Empire, an officer hurriedly rushed into General Bernard's office and handed Bernard a telegram from the ocean.

Bernard read the words above carefully, and he felt between the lines the captain who sent the telegram, the eagerness for a battle.

Finally, Bernard, who had been silent for about a minute, raised his head and ordered the officer who came to deliver the telegram: "Send a telegram to inform all submarines performing missions at sea. The Navy Headquarters mistakenly sent one in 10 hours."

The telegram was sent in advance, I am very sorry. The order is now updated, and the stop attack order will officially take effect in 5 hours..."

The officer who hurriedly sent the message obviously hoped that the submarine force could make new achievements. After hearing Bernard's order, Zangdu couldn't hide the smile on his face.

He stood at attention and saluted, suppressing his laughter and responded loudly: "Yes! General! The Communications Department is very sorry for the serious work mistakes..."

"Get out! Is it your turn to take the blame for you little brats?" Bernard Sheep scolded angrily and told the officer to get out and send the telegram.

Bernard and others walked out of their offices, sat in their seats and thought for a long time, then grabbed the phone cord on the table: "Put me through Chang'an, I want to speak to His Majesty."

The call was quickly connected, and Tang Mo's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm Tang Mo, what's the matter?"

"Your Majesty!" Bernard stood up and stood at attention, and informed Tang Mo of the decision he had just made. After he finished speaking, he paused for a few seconds, and then continued: "I hope that your Majesty's decision will not bring disadvantages to your Majesty's decision-making.

Impact."

"You are thinking of me now?" Tang Mo laughed on the phone: "Weren't you very manly when you revised the order just now?"

Bernard lowered his head in embarrassment, not knowing how to explain.

"I don't like your decision to change the order in private." Tang Mo's tone suddenly became solemn, and Bernard could hear Tang Mo's warning over the phone.

But Tang Mo's voice soon became calmer again, and there was even a hint of appreciation in his tone: "But I like your positive attitude of supporting the officers and soldiers of the submarine force in seizing opportunities."

"Forget it this time, I hope there won't be a next time." Tang Mo warned his navy commander again.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Bernard knew that sweat was already forming on his forehead. He hung up the phone after saying goodbye, feeling that for a moment, the marshal rank he had just received might fly away.

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"Don't be so pretentious next time." He wiped the sweat from his forehead, muttered to himself, leaned on the back of the chair, looked at the dragon flag hanging on the opposite wall, and let out a sigh of relief.

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Far away in the northern seas, on the submarine riding the wind and waves, the captain has been grinning since he received the call back.

In fact, everyone's faces were filled with smiles. The moment they heard the order from the headquarters, they suddenly felt an exciting feeling that a person who is a confidant will die.

It's no exaggeration at all, because they are backed by a country that understands them and is willing to support them in any crazy decision they make.

At this moment, they suddenly felt that their hearts were broader than the sea in front of them, and their courage was more heroic than the huge waves crashing against them.

"The torpedo fuze inspection is completed! The torpedo depth setting is completed!" In the torpedo cabin in front, under the hammock made of ropes and next to the slender torpedo, the torpedo soldier pressed his hand against the cold and smooth torpedo shell and shouted loudly.

"Start loading the No. 1 torpedo tube! Pressure gauge! Check the pressure gauge!" A sailor repeatedly confirmed while twisting the disc in front of him.

Every valve here is full of danger before operation. Every pipe in the submarine and every tank of compressed gas has its own unique function, which can easily lead to confusion.

"The water pressure is normal! You can start loading!" After repeatedly checking the pressure gauge, the two sailors opened the back cover of the torpedo launch tube, one on the left and the other on the right.

All the soldiers in the torpedo room worked together to push the torpedo that had been placed flat on the cart into the open hatch, and then worked together to push the torpedo into the torpedo tube.

"Close the hatch cover!" After checking whether the torpedo was completely stuck in the appropriate position, the two sailors confirmed over and over again and closed the two torpedo tubes one after another.

"The torpedo tubes below have been loaded! The torpedo tubes above have been loaded!" The small cabin was busy, because the huge fleet seemed to be visible on the sea in the distance.

"Prepare to dive! If you get closer, you may be discovered..." The captain put the message from the headquarters into his breast pocket and gave the order to dive: "I can't wait until dark...

…It depends on your luck!”

"Dive!" the first mate followed excitedly and gave the order. Following his order, the lights in the command cabin suddenly turned dim red.

This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There is no way. When the breather valve and diesel engine cannot be used, saving electricity is the key. All electricity must be used to propel the submarine as much as possible.

In terms of action, the rest should be as little as possible.

The command room was actually quite lucky. At least there was dim red light. Some less important cabins were immediately cut off and turned into darkness.

"Open the valve! Dive!" Soon, the order was conveyed to every corner of the submarine. The power compartment also became dim, and the diesel engine was still roaring happily.

The sharp bow of the submarine that was riding the wind and waves rose high with the waves, and then hit the sea with the waves.

Only this time, its forward deck did not surface again. The seawater overflowed the deck and washed over the 105mm cannon on the deck, causing splashes of water.

The second big wave hit us head-on, and this time it could only hit the hull of the submarine. The entire slender hull of the submarine was completely submerged in the water, and it could only be seen clearly from the sky.

The hull number on the side of the hull is no longer so clear, and the top railing is slightly distorted due to long-term use. Between the unclear hull number and the slightly deformed railing, there are densely packed gray-white silhouettes of the side of the ship.

These pictures are the submarine's record of sinking enemy ships, representing its glory and the bravery and skill of the officers and soldiers on the submarine.

When another wave hit us, the submarine's hull had already been submerged in the water, and the snorkel and periscope were sticking out from the rolling waves.

"Go ahead at full speed!" Putting his eyes on the eyepiece of the periscope, the captain stared at the distant horizon and ordered calmly.

Naturally, the speed under water cannot be compared with moving at full speed on the water, and their speed suddenly dropped by more than half.

This kind of speed is completely different from that of an underwater dragon, and is probably at the level of a landlubber. But in this state, they are almost invincible. They are underwater ghosts and assassins in the depths of the ocean.

"The bow torpedoes have been loaded!" a petty officer reported loudly in the dark command room. Then, he continued to shout loudly: "The stern torpedoes have been loaded!"

"Come here, check the model of that warship..." Giving up the position of the periscope, the captain took down a thick manual from the shelf next to him. When he opened it, it was full of silhouettes and photos of enemy warships.

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"It should be a Mirage cruiser... behind... behind is a supply ship... so big, at least 10,000 tons!" the first mate turned the periscope slightly and muttered excitedly.

"Don't rush to fire yet! This is just a peripheral target... look for the battleship!" The captain turned to the page about the battleship and breathed in the disgusting smell of engine oil: "Notify me if you find it."

"I saw it! I told you before that such a big black smoke must be a huge fleet!" The adjutant became excited because he had already seen the turning huge body through the periscope.

"The enemy's large battleship! It looks like a battleship!" The adjutant gave up his position: "I think it's a battleship."

The captain attached the eyepiece and checked the target in the lens with the silhouettes of the battleships in his mind one by one. Suddenly, the silhouette he saw overlapped with the silhouette of the battleships he thought of in his mind, so he shouted excitedly: "

Neverwinter-class battleship! That’s right!”

It was a large battleship built by the Dorne Navy. Back then, the Dorne Navy directly hired designers from the Datang Group to design the main battleship of their empire.

Because he was willing to spend money, Dorn's battleship adopted a completely new design and adopted a 380 mm caliber main gun. This sacrificed the number of main guns in exchange for a substantial increase in the caliber of the main guns.

The entire battleship is equipped with 4 turrets, using the classic layout of two at the front and two at the back. It is equipped with a total of 8 main guns. You can easily recognize this beautiful battleship simply by looking at the layout of the guns and the unique bridge!

The tonnage of this battleship is close to 35,000 tons, which is definitely a big guy! At this moment, the battleship is turning at sea, followed by a sister ship that is almost identical to it!


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