Chapter 211 When I talk about this, I have the spirit
A plane from Tokyo to Los Santo took off from the airport and slowly flew into the clouds. A flight across the Pacific Ocean was a long voyage even at the speed of the plane.
Unlike many people who have learned geography knowledge, flying from Tokyo to Los Santo will not actually choose the nearest Dayuan route. Although the Dayuan route is short, it is not cost-effective for airlines. They will choose to fly a route that is southerly than the Dayuan route. This may seem like a longer distance at first glance, but in fact, with the help of the prevailing westerly wind belt, one or two hundred kilometers per hour, it will not only save a lot of fuel.
Inside the plane's window, a child wearing a baseball cap looked out curiously, and he waved his hand happily outside.
This is not his first time flying, but it is rare to be so happy on the plane.
"Hyung, why are you so happy?" Mom patted Hyung's little hands next to her. They were going to visit her husband who was working in Los Angeles.\Dad.
Her husband is a policeman working in the Los Santo Police Station and has long been naturalized as America.
"Mom, I just saw a crow outside."
"Crow?" Mom laughed in silence, "The crows on our island country cannot fly so high."
It would be great if the annoying thing like a city crow flies dozens of meters.
"Ah?" Kenji opened his mouth in surprise, "I really saw the crow, and, and the crow flew as fast as a plane, it even glanced at me."
"Silly kid..."
The plane passed through the tracks in the air and looked at the calm sea. No one could have imagined that this was the violent Pacific Northwest.
Under the sea surface where the plane passed by, a submarine from the sea was slowly floating up.
Among the three island nations, the level of the sea is still good. The old and young people before the war have always been passed down in the sea. Moreover, the Mid-square also "has high hopes" for this fleet, and the equipment and training are in coordination with the Mid-square's Seventh Fleet. The watchdog of the First Navy is enough to completely abuse the navies of 95% of the world's countries, but it is a bit embarrassing to be sandwiched between two big bosses.
The name of the Anti-Submarine Brigade of the Seventh Fleet was not in vain. In addition to the anti-submarine aircraft forces, the sea has also various destroyers and minesweepers, all equipped with advanced anti-submarine equipment. Even in modern times, the most effective method of anti-submarine is to use submarine to transform submarine. Therefore, the conventional submarines of the island country are not weak, at least in the offshore area, specializing in anti-submarine areas. As for the long-range capabilities, it is useless.
"Ah, I'm so tired, so tired, so tired."
Wuchuan and Fu hammered their shoulders, and a relaxed expression appeared on their faces for a long time. They were about to arrive in a while and they would be able to have a happy vacation soon.
Serve in a submarine is really not a job that humans do. Once the mission is done, it takes several days, and those guys Lu Zi are still comfortable.
These days have to be spent in the ocean. Apart from the fact that you can see a little sunshine when you breathe, most of the time it is dark and you can't see anything. People with deep-sea phobia are definitely not suitable for the work of submarine soldiers.
A group of big men crowded in the crowded submarines is completely a double torture between physiological and mental torture. If they are a group of beautiful girls, then Wuchuan and his husband can stay on the nuclear submarine until they die of old age.
"This is not about to reach the shore. After reaching the shore, take a leave and relax."
"I'll be energetic when I talk about this."
Several big men in the submarine gathered together to discuss which custom shop, bubble bath, and massage shop are more comfortable, and the closed navy is easier to form their own small circle.
Boring life under the sea can only pass the time with dirty jokes. The weapons and equipment that require silence, such as submarines, which require silence, are absolutely not allowed to send signals other than the regulations, cannot hear news, and do not have radio programs to relieve boredom, so they know nothing about what happened to the outside world.
Seeing that it was about to arrive in Tokyo, the submarine also needed to breathe again, and the submarine slowly floated up.
But just when it was floating two or three meters away from the sea...
"It turns out that there is such a good place in Shinjuku. You must go and have a look after you go back."
"Ahhaha... me! What's going on!!"
"boom!!"
The submarine suddenly shaking left and right, and there were dull sounds of collisions coming from above.
Holding the tables and chairs fixed to the hull, the group of sea members did not stumble to the ground.
"What's going on? What happened?"
Don't hit a ship, it would be terrifying.
"No, no, there are no ships above."
"Hitted by a whale?"
"How is it possible..." It's too magical to hit a whale.
In the submarine that was still happy just now, there was only a silent atmosphere in a blink of an eye. After a second of silence, everyone started to move quickly.
"Go back to the base quickly and check the hull to see if there is any damage in a certain structural part!"
“Contact radio!”
What a submarine fears most is damage. No damage can be done at all. Even if a hole is broken on other water surfaces, it can be held up immediately. However, as an assassin-like weapon and equipment, a small loophole will round and flatten the hull under the huge sea water pressure. No one can escape if a boat is dead. Although it has floated to the sea surface, the submarine cannot be underestimated when entering the water. It may be that there is something wrong with the submarine itself.
It's impossible, foreign masters generally have no problem with their skills.
As for being attacked by the enemy, this idea disappeared after only a brief period of time. Not to mention that it is a peaceful era. If they really encounter an attack, their dumpling-like submarine exploded on the spot, and there would be no time to react. After all, the submarine is famously fragile.
After receiving the "harm signal", the personnel in the base were extremely nervous. The destroyer closest to the submarine flew directly over and escorted the submarine back to the base military port.
Yokosuka Navy Port, Navy Commander, and military equipment experts were all waiting seriously in the port.
When the submarine personnel arrived on the shore, everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they stepped onto the solid land. The line of life and death is definitely the line of life and death. Among all the military branches, the mental pressure of submarine soldiers can be said to be the greatest. Even if helicopters followed in the sky along the way, everyone in the submarine still raised their hearts to their throats.
Turning his head to look at the submarines that were together day and night, several sea soldiers widened their eyes.
"this……"
"What, what's going on."
"This is blown out."
As the flags of the two countries in the military port floated, the shell of the submarine was sunken several pits. Although the pit was shallow and would not cause fatal structural losses to the submarine, this was definitely a trace of being bombed!
What did they meet just now?
Chapter completed!