The latest website: www. When Sun Zhiyuan sat up from his small bed, he sat on the head of the bed and looked at the chart on the table in a daze.
As usual, the S83 he led was looking for targets in the waters near the Gavre Strait. In the past few months, sixteen ocean-going submarines from the empire had sunk hundreds of merchant ships near the British Isles.
, hundreds of thousands of tons of merchant ships sank into the icy water.
Despite his impressive record, Sun Zhiyuan, as the captain of the boat, is still a little dissatisfied because until now, he has not been able to sink the "big guy" he was thinking about. What is a big guy?
They are not small gunboats that escort merchant ships, but big things like battleships and cruisers.
But God was not willing to do so, and until now they had no chance - because they simply could not afford to offend the British fleet that was sailing.
If you want to attack a lone warship... your chances are slim!
"What an opportunity..."
With a long sigh, Sun Zhiyuan stood up and left the captain's room and walked towards the command cabin. The submarine was now sneaking on the surface. Although there was a ventilation pipe for ventilation, the air inside the submarine was still unpleasant. The pungent smell of gasoline lubricant
The smell of water and various human body odors mix together, making the air inside the boat turbid.
For submariners, this is already a "good environment", because when submersing, the smell in the cabin is not only more unpleasant, but also the gradually increasing carbon dioxide and other harmful gases make the air inside the boat even worse.
When Sun Zhiyuan walked into the command module to take over the command, Wu Min'an on the bridge searched the sea with a telescope, thinking that he was destined to return empty-handed today and was preparing to return to the base. Suddenly, the shadow of the ship appearing on the sea line lifted his spirits!
"Enemy ships found at 320 degrees! Three enemy ships!"
Listening to the shouts from the loudspeaker, Sun Zhiyuan's spirit was shaken, and he shouted loudly.
"Dive! Emergency dive! Emergency dive!"
At the same time as Sun Zhiyuan issued the order, with several sharp battle alarms, the lights in the submarine were suddenly switched to red battle lights. The crew members suddenly became excited, and everyone stood at their respective combat positions.
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As the emergency dive order was issued, the sailors on the surveillance post suddenly fell into the open elevator hatch, followed by the first mate Wu Anmin, and the last one was the navigation petty officer. He slammed the hatch
Close firmly and tighten the sealing wrench.
The seawater quickly engulfed the submarine. When Wu Anmin entered the command module, Sun Zhiyuan immediately asked.
"Report the situation."
"Reporting to the captain, we found three ships heading towards us in the 312 direction. They should be armored cruisers based on the ship's shadow. According to our current position and speed, we will definitely make contact with them."
Before he could finish speaking, Sun Zhiyuan clapped his hands vigorously and said excitedly.
"Great, now we have caught a big fish! Not one, but three!"
Three cruisers!
Not more, not less!
Holding back his inner excitement, Sun Zhiyuan turned around and gave the order:
"The engine begins to slow down and the submarine rises to periscope depth. Everyone enters combat positions."
"Yes, Captain. The engine slows down and starts to float...10 meters. Stop floating...and stay stable. Captain! The periscope depth has been reached."
Wu Minan reported loudly.
"Raise the periscope."
"Okay, let me see what we met."
Sun Zhiyuan turned the brim of his military cap back, then moved it to the eyepiece of the periscope and observed it carefully.
What broke into his field of vision were the three armored cruisers "Aboukir", "Crecy" and "Hogg" of the Sixth Cruiser Squadron of the Royal Navy.
These three 10,000-ton armored cruisers lined up in a horizontal formation and searched forward at a speed of 10 knots, with a distance of about 4,000 meters from each other.
"It's a small fleet."
After turning the magnification dial on the handle, Sun Zhiyuan felt his throat was a little astringent and dry.
Big fish! The few black smoke-emitting dots in the eyepiece transformed into a majestic fleet before his eyes. A small fleet composed of three armored cruisers marched swaggeringly on the sea.
Really caught a big fish!
Three ships, no more, no less!
Sun Zhiyuan said excitedly as he held the periscope and observed the target at sea.
"Okay, everyone, get ready. We want to give them a surprise."
Is there any reason not to eat fat meat delivered to your door?
Under the command of Sun Zhiyuan, submarine No. S83 quietly moved toward the nearest target, the "Abuqir", from underwater.
The undulating waves covered the periscope. At 5:20 in the evening, when the submarine approached the 500-meter position, with an order, a large group of high-pressure bubbles ejected from the torpedo launch port, and then the torpedo left.
The launch tube, the torpedo that escaped from the barrel flew towards the target in joy.
500 meters!
For such a short distance, the torpedo only needs to sail for about a minute.
"60,61,62..."
When Wu Anmin's seconds reached 63, with a loud noise, the torpedo accurately hit the middle of the starboard side of the cruiser, causing water to enter the boiler room, and the "Abuqir" was immediately paralyzed on the sea.
When the warship was hit, the captain of the "Aboukir" thought that his warship had hit a mine. The French Navy deployed a large number of mines in this sea area and hurriedly sent a signal to friendly ships to request rescue, but "
The "Abuqir" was beyond saving and began to capsize to the right 25 minutes later.
"Success!"
After the attack was successful, Sun Zhiyuan did not evacuate, but retracted the periscope and suspended it only ten meters away from the sea, waiting quietly. The S83 submarine floated there silently, while the warship in the distance spiraled down at high speed.
The sound of the churning sea water constantly slaps against the hull of the submarine.
"Captain!"
Wu Anmin looked at the captain nervously, now it was time for them to retreat.
"Don't worry, we still have a chance! Listen to the news and report the situation?"
Although the listening device is not very reliable, the listening room soon gave the results.
"The enemy ships are approaching the sinking target, and they seem to be carrying out a rescue!"
"Okay! Raise the periscope!"
Holding back the excitement in his heart, Sun Zhiyuan once again lay down in front of the periscope. Through the periscope, he saw that the hit target had begun to capsize, and black smoke was billowing from the ship's hull. Beside the capsized ship's side, there were everywhere
The sailors struggling in the sea and two armored cruisers were approaching him.
"That's what I thought!"
While talking to himself, Sun Zhiyuan showed a sneer on his face, and a bloodthirsty look flashed in his eyes against the periscope... This was exactly the moment he longed for!