Chapter 710 The first meeting of hunters and pirates
The rising waves of the sea made the special forces soldiers who were so awesome on land dumbfounded. A man who could single-handedly fight several ordinary soldiers, carry a weight of more than 30 kilograms, and could walk quickly up mountains and rivers as easily as he walked on the ground.
The Third Reich warship that the special forces were aboard was actually not called a destroyer during this period, but was called a torpedo ship. It was a type of ship that the Third Reich began building in 1922 after its defeat in World War I.
Because of the Treaty of Versailles, the defeated Third Reich could only have 12 ships of less than 800 tons. Therefore, the standard displacement of this "Beast-class" lightning strike ship, which is similar to a destroyer, even if the Third Reich fought
It's a bit of a stretch, its displacement is only 932 tons, and it is a small ship.
However, because the "Beast-class" destroyer has a cruising range of up to 3,600 nautical miles and can almost run from Europe to China without replenishing fuel, it was selected as the main ship to collect tungsten mines in China.
Facing the huge waves rising from the sea, the small destroyer, which is only a thousand tons, is almost a toy, bumping extremely hard.
In the small pond, the water with good water quality was the first to be vomited by the warship that was extremely bumpy by the wind and waves. The vomiting was so violent that even the yellow bile water was vomited out. For a whole day, the water meter was not enough. If it hadn't been
Team leader Shan Ying forced him to drink water, and Zeng Shui, a new special forces soldier, was likely to become the first soldier of the independent regiment to die in the line due to seasickness.
Of course, he was not the only one who suffered from seasickness. At least half of the special forces were vomiting crazily, and the entire bottom cabin was filled with a sour smell.
The naval officers of the Third Reich smiled one after another and felt relieved when they saw the twenty-odd Chinese who were so fierce and fearless when they boarded the ship turned into sick cats.
Although I don’t know what these Chinese people with guns, bullets, grenades and even mortars were doing on that desolate island, the captain of the Third Reich who received 20,000 US dollars from a Chinese boss finally finally
I am still a little worried. If these more than 20 tough Chinese people want to do something bad on the ship, it will still be a big trouble.
Now seeing their rookie appearance on the sea, the officers of the Third Reich were completely relieved. They were just a bunch of weaklings at sea. Even if they were given weapons, they would become soft-footed shrimps in the face of wind and waves.
Guangzhou is 2,500 kilometers away from the Strait of Malacca and 3,000 kilometers away from the longitude and latitude geographical coordinates of the island where Liu Lang sent the comet. The destroyer loaded with nearly fifty tons of tungsten sand has to sail to the island at a cruising speed of 27 kilometers per hour and a daily voyage of nearly 600 kilometers.
Five full days.
But what surprised Colonel Taylor, the captain of the Third Reich's "Seagull-class" destroyer, was that the Chinese in the bottom cabin did not ask to change cabins because of the sour and unpleasant smell in the bottom cabin. They just stayed there in that way that would make ordinary people stunned.
I stayed in the cabin for three full days, feeling almost suffocated in the last ten minutes.
What's even more surprising is that after three days, the twenty-eight Chinese people seemed to quickly adapt to seasickness. No one vomited anymore and started eating normally. In the remaining time, they not only cleaned the cabin,
I also used this spare time to start physical exercise.
Through the observation holes in the bilge, the Chinese showed no hesitation to the captains of the Third Reich of their toughness. Each person performed an average of 500 push-ups and 500 sit-ups a day, and the pipes in the bilge were
provided them with tools for practicing pull-ups.
Seeing the muscles in their arms and the way they hung their feet upside down on the steel pipe on the cabin roof to exercise their waist and abdominal muscles, Colonel Taylor's sea-blue eyes were full of disbelief.
There is no doubt that these Chinese are regular soldiers, but when did the Chinese have such powerful soldiers? If all Chinese soldiers are like this, then why do they need the imperial military advisory group?
Colonel Taylor finally began to congratulate himself on his foresight. If he hadn't confiscated the weapons of these guys as soon as they got on the ship, and let such a group of guys with pistols, machine guns, and even grenades and mortars on the ship, he would probably have spent the next few nights on the ship.
Don't even think about having a good night's sleep.
Although there are more than 100 sailors on his ship, it seems that not many of them can stay in the bilge with polluted air like these perverted Chinese people and still engage in heavy exercise training with so much leisure.
The Beast-class destroyer quietly increased its speed and sailed towards the target island at a speed of 25 knots. Although it did not reach the top speed of 35 knots, it was already a very fuel-consuming speed for the Beast-class destroyer.
In order to earn $20,000 safely, Colonel Taylor risked his life and had to send away these abnormal-looking Chinese as soon as possible.
Of course, Colonel Taylor didn't know that when he came to China next time, it would be the same Chinese people who boarded his warship and paid for the tickets. Although he wanted to refuse, the exaggerated Chinese took the initiative to increase the price of the tickets.
At 40,000 U.S. dollars. The 40,000 U.S. dollars directly dazzled Colonel Taylor. He and his "Beast-class" destroyer could only become a "passenger ship" for the Chinese with fear.
Of course, this is something for later.
It only took a total of 110 hours for the Beast-class destroyer to leave Guangzhou and arrive at the geographical location provided by Mr. Chen.
When we arrived at the island, it was a sunny morning and the beach was quiet.
The first batch of special forces who ran onto the beach with pistols and assembled two machine guns immediately established their own defensive positions on the beach. Until they saw Lu Shandong leading ten special forces to establish a position on the beach, Shan
Only then did Ying lead sixteen people carrying various munitions and supplies to leave the lifeboat temporarily used for landing and walk towards the beach.
Colonel Taylor, who saw the Chinese setting up a tidal flat position through his telescope, once again confirmed his judgment. Those twenty or so Chinese were definitely well-trained Chinese soldiers, although the firearms they had when setting up the tidal flat position were only ten pistols.
and two strange-looking machine guns, but Colonel Taylor had a feeling that without the strength of a company, it would be really difficult to break through those seemingly simple beach positions unless the enemy had infantry artillery.
It wasn't until he watched the shadow of the Third Reich's "Beast-class" destroyer disappear between the sea and the sky in the distance that Shan Ying, who had been carefully observing the situation around the tidal flats, strode out of the defensive position that had just been arranged and stood only ten meters away from the woods.
Still, a pair of eyes stared coldly at the woods ahead.
After a year of training and a life-and-death fight with the Japanese invaders, Shan Ying is no longer the mountain hunter who fought against the bandits alone a year ago. Even though he now does not have any iconic items that represent a soldier, he just stands there casually.
, the upright figure is like a green pine, straight and strong, full of military flavor.
Sir, this is so handsome. Zeng Shui, who was hiding in the sandpit and holding a Browning 1911 pistol, looked at the tall and straight back of Captain Shan Ying. He couldn't help but admire him. He hoped in his heart that one day he could be as handsome as the commander.
A soldier.
How should I put it? Shui may one day exude the unparalleled temperament unique to a soldier, as he dreamed, but the nickname "wretched Shui" who is very good at stealing peaches from a monkey may be the one who ruined it all.
the source of.
His goal should be to be in the Langtuan seat. He is quite similar to the top officer of the Independent Regiment in this regard. In order to win, we will not act cool.
But Captain Shan Ying is so handsome, so handsome.
Huixing, who was hiding in the woods and watching all this silently, was stunned for a moment. Although she didn't know exactly what handsome was, the man standing only 30 meters away from her and nearly 1.8 meters tall was really eye-catching.
The slightly focused gaze of the man standing on the beach told her that he knew she was there. Huixing even had a feeling that as long as she made the slightest movement, the man who seemed to be standing casually would pull out his penis and insert it into her thigh.
Pistol shooting.
Undoubtedly, that was a man as scary as the scary fat man.
Oh my God, are these the subordinates that the fat Chinese people are talking about? Who are they in China?
After calming down, Huixing took the initiative to put down the submachine gun in his hand, put the submachine gun on his back, and walked out of the woods.
This is the first meeting between the pirate comet and the mountain hunter the eagle.