Six hundred and sixtieth chapters lift the bar to cure seasickness
"Hahahaha, yes, he is a woman, very strong, sister Cavell!" Philip with a big belly sat next to Cavell. After hearing Hong Tao's words, he reached out and touched Cavell's chest, and made a very big gesture.
The look of enjoyment.
"You pervert! Let me touch you too, or I'll break your arm!" Cavill was teased, and Hong Tao was too far away to reach him, so he had no choice but to take revenge on Philip with a big belly.
The meal lasted until past 10 o'clock, and then everyone returned to the Lavender Manor from the city. Since there was a competition the next day, everyone did not talk any more and each took a shower, changed clothes, and went to bed.
The weather changed on the second day of the competition. It started to rain lightly in the port area, and the wind on the sea was much stronger than on the first day. However, based on the sea conditions data provided by the Sydney Meteorological Observatory, the competition committee decided to continue the competition as usual.
29 fishing boats set off again despite light rain and big waves. Two of the three fishing boats that broke down yesterday have withdrawn from the competition.
As soon as the fishing boat sailed out of Storm Bay, Hong Tao knew that today would probably not be easy. The sea in front of him was almost connected to the hazy sky, and the waves were at least 2 or 3 meters high. Although Captain Babu was already trying his best to make it as smooth as possible.
The bow of the ship is facing the waves, but the ship still rocks a lot from side to side.
There is a saying when sailing in the sea, don't be afraid of waves, be afraid of swells. Waves only make the ship swing, but swells can make the ship swing up and down, back and forth. In this way, the people on the boat are like riding a roller coaster, with the three-dimensional axes all on
When changes occur, the brain cannot cope with it at all, so dizziness, nausea, and vomiting all occur.
The first person who couldn't bear it was Philip with a big belly. He hadn't come out of the toilet, and Yarbrough hadn't finished either. Then queues began to line up in the two bathrooms in the main cabin and the bottom cabin. After eating breakfast, Hong Tao took the drink
I took an anti-sickness pill made in Australia and performed pretty well. I carried it until the last one and then ran to the back deck and sprayed it into the sea.
Of course. Captain Babu is not included. Although he is old, he has been on the sea for so many years, and warships are less comfortable than civilian ships. He can even adapt to warships. Such a small
Feng Xiaolang is definitely no problem.
What to do if you get seasick?
No idea! Otherwise, just return to the shore quickly. Otherwise, just endure it. And you can’t just drink water or eat just to avoid vomiting. You have to eat when you need to eat, and drink when you need to drink. Otherwise, you have to eat when you need to.
Dehydration of the body is more troublesome.
"Babu, will this storm continue forever?" Hong Tao didn't want to stay in the main cabin because he felt uncomfortable when he saw someone vomiting. Although the flying bridge was shaking more violently, he would rather stay here.
One is to smoke casually, and the other is to chat with Babu.
"It should last for more than 10 hours. We are close to the westerly belt and there is a tropical cyclone just south of us." Babu saw Hong Tao smoking and couldn't help but stuff some tobacco into his pipe.
"What is a cyclone?" Hong Tao still didn't feel too uncomfortable, and he still had knowledge of kung fu.
"It's also called hurricane or tropical storm. Don't be afraid. It's still far away from us. And it won't come to the north." Babu is still very familiar with these ocean knowledge.
"Have you ever encountered a cyclone like this when you were in the navy?" Hong Tao felt that chatting could really distract his attention and make his stomach less uncomfortable.
"I have encountered it many times. This westerly belt extends all the way to South America. The wind is the strongest in summer. I once encountered a strong wind of level 11 with a wind speed of 30 meters per second. People could not stand on the deck."
Bu leaned on the instrument panel in a very comfortable position, as if he was enjoying a rocking chair as the ship rocked.
"I know a Canadian naval captain who also drives a warship. What kind of warship do you drive?"
"Is he serving on the east coast or the west coast? If he is on the east coast, I must know him. What is his name?" Babu became interested when he heard this.
"He served on the West Coast."
"Oh, then I don't know you. I have never been to the West Coast. I have flown many models of warships. Before I became the captain, I also worked on a submarine. Have you heard of the Ali Burke-class destroyer?"
"I've heard that it's a guided missile destroyer. It has an Aegis radar." Hong Tao is a military fan. To be precise, he is a pseudo-military fan. He is interested in looking at any military equipment, but he is determined not to study it in detail.
"Yes, it is the best fleet air defense destroyer in the world, and its ground attack and sea attack are not weak." Babu finally found a topic that he was good at talking about, and stuffed another pipe of tobacco.
"Not necessarily. Russia's Sovremenny-class destroyers may not be able to defeat the Aribok-class. It has SS-N-22 supersonic anti-ship missiles. Your Aribok-class is just a subsonic harpoon. It should be
The modern class is probably more powerful." Although Hong Tao didn't like Russia either, he couldn't stand the US imperialists bragging in front of them, so he immediately started to argue.
"It can't be compared like this. The Ali Burke class focuses on fleet air defense, while the Modern class focuses on sea control. They can't be compared separately." Of course, Babu couldn't say that his warships were worse than Russia's, so he immediately brought out his naval expertise.
To refute Hong Tao.
"If you want to compare, you have to do a one-to-one comparison. You can't have an aircraft carrier formation behind you to deal with a modern-class aircraft carrier, right? Let's assume that without satellite support or fleet support, a modern-class aircraft carrier fleet and a modern-class aircraft carrier fleet can compete with each other.
The Ali Burke-class met in this sea area. Who do you think can beat whom?" Hong Tao didn't talk to him about naval expertise. That was just looking for abuse.
"This assumption basically does not exist. This is not an assumption, it is a fantasy. Would you use a ground attack aircraft to compete with an air superiority fighter for air supremacy? Only a fool would do this, and Australia is an ally of the United States.
, the Russian warship has no chance of winning in this area, and it will not choose to fight us here." Babu did not want to be fooled by Hong Tao, and directly rejected Hong Tao's hypothesis.
"Well, instead of fighting here, we can go to the Bering Sea instead. That's the border between you and Russia. If you meet there, who can beat whom?" Hong Tao continued to dig holes for Babu.
"If you put it this way, they are likely to die together. The Aribok-class radar is more advanced, the electronic jamming equipment is more powerful, and the anti-jamming ability is stronger, but the Modern-class anti-ship missiles are more powerful. The most reasonable situation is that we first
The modern class was discovered, and then it launched Harpoon missiles. Soon the modern class also discovered us, and then launched SS-N-22. Both sides hit each other, boom! It's all over." Babu was still fooled, and followed Hong Tao's assumption.
Start talking.
"That's not necessarily true. The modern-class ones also have short-range anti-aircraft missiles, SS-N-20, right?" When Hong Tao heard that Babu had been fooled, he immediately started to mess around.
"It's SS-N-12, and there is a 630 close-in defense system, but that doesn't guarantee 100% destruction of all Harpoon missiles." Babu disdainfully helped Hong Tao correct the missile model, and by the way, explained what Hong Tao was going to say later.
Say no first.
"You can't say that. If the modern-class is hit by a harpoon, it will probably be seriously injured at most. The Ali Burke-class can't guard against the SS-N-22 at all. If it is hit by a harpoon, it will be disabled. Besides, it will definitely not launch one.
Your warship is 100% destroyed, but the opponent's warship is still alive.
It's possible, and the possibility is relatively high." Hong Tao ignored his mistakes at all. He was afraid of people like Hong Tao who would raise objections. He knows a little bit about everything. You can't stop him by asking him a few words. Once you let him lead you
If you get it wrong, he will drown you with ever-changing questions.
"Short-range air defense weapons are not that effective. You haven't seen the exercise, so you don't understand. Look, for example, this is your warship, and this is my warship. Now that I have discovered you in advance, then I can have a good
There are several options, I can launch the harpoon..." Babu asked Hong Tao to seduce the real fire, sat up straight, faced the ship logo displayed on the GPS navigation, and began to explain naval operations to Hong Tao
method, but as soon as it started, it was interrupted by Hong Tao.
"Wait a minute, don't launch any harpoons yet. Do you think these are fish schools?" Hong Tao originally had his back to the bridge, but now he asked Babu to demonstrate and faced the bridge. He didn't look at Babu.
Bu gestured on the GPS, but first glanced at the fish finder on the right.
"That's right. This school of fish is huge. Could it be that the probe was damaged by the waves? Why are there so many big fish?" Babu followed Hong Tao's hand and looked at the fish finder, but didn't care.
Talking about the Harpoon missile, I lied on the fish finder and debugged it several times, and even turned it on and off again. The fish schools were still moving at a speed of 15 knots in front of me on the right.
"What's wrong? We've won the jackpot! Paul! Paul! Stop throwing up. The big fish are coming. Go to the back deck!" Hong Tao was lying on the stairs leading to the main cabin from the flybridge and yelled below.
Then they quickly ran down the gangway at the back. Since they had just been out at sea for less than 50 minutes, most of them were vomiting and they didn't have time to prepare to set the hook.
Hong Tao moved very quickly. When Paul and Cavell staggered out, he had already hung up his float and was helping Phillip set the hook. The big man was vomiting quite badly and probably couldn't get out.
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"What kind of fish school? Are there any fish schools in this damn weather?" Paul's Caucasian face almost turned into a Chinese one, but he was better than Philip and could still stand up and walk around.
"This is called the wind before the rain. Don't you understand that you haven't caught the fish yet? You two don't need to worry about anything else. Just keep an eye on it for me. If something big happens, I won't be able to do it by myself." Hong Tao looked at them.
With their appearance, I know I can't count on them, but one more person counts as one person, it's better than being alone.
"We can't help here, so let's go up and drive the boat for Babu, and let him come down to help you." Paul also knew how much energy he could save, so he reluctantly climbed onto the flying bridge and replaced Babu.
