Reborn in Brazil As a Plutocrat

  Chapter 62 Naval Battle I

  As the commander of the House, Fang Lang knew very well that the warship would face a real test in the next few days, so he also notified the crew to cancel the night drill, be vigilant, and be ready to deal with sudden attacks by German submarines at any time.

  The first day was spent very peacefully, and the crew members were very happy to save one drill, and the soldiers who were not on night duty could finally sleep soundly.

  The actual combat exercise in the morning of the second day had just ended. Fang Lang was eating a hearty lunch in the lounge of the nautical bridge when he heard the sonar soldiers and said doubtfully:

   "Sir, I heard a strange noise just now, but I'm not sure."

  Fang Lang stood up suddenly, followed the swaying hull, strode into the sonar room and said:

   "What sound do you hear?"

  Seeing Fang Lang coming in, the sonar soldiers were a little nervous, fearing that they were nervous and misreported the military situation. Said in an uncertain tone:

   "Sir, I'm not sure, the speed of the boat is fast, I feel like the sound of a water glass falling to the ground."

   Fang Lang didn't know if it was the reason for his rebirth. His sixth sense became very keen. When he heard the report from the sonar soldiers, the alarm bells rang in his heart, and he immediately said to the cab:

"The boatswain sounded the combat alarm, notified the whole ship to be on alert, reduced the speed, advanced the cruise speed, and set the speed to 22 knots. Note that this is not a drill, this is not a drill, the combat situation center, this is the bridge, and I am Fang Lang , The sonar found a suspected German submarine, see if you can find anomalies on your surface radar."

   Soon you heard the voice of de la Torre on the communicator:

   "Sir, the radar has not detected any abnormalities for the time being!"

  The driver announced loudly:

   "Sir, the speed has dropped to 22 knots and has reached the sonar speed."

   Fang Lang confirmed to the sonar operator again:

   "Can you determine the direction of the sound?"

   Seeing that the captain attached so much importance to it, the sonar soldiers had to get serious no matter whether it was true or not. The most important thing is that he felt that he should have heard correctly.

   "The commander's position is 036, two nautical miles away."

  Fang Lang silently calculated in his heart, and said:

   "Left rudder 30, weave forward."

   A reply came from the cab:

   "Understood! Left rudder 30, weave forward."

   Immediately afterwards, he began to feel that the warship began to turn, and Fang Lang came to the cab to pick up the radio channel:

   "The Callaghan, this is the House, found a suspected German submarine target, bearing 036, two nautical miles away, our ship will go to confirm, over."

   Immediately after the radio received a reply:

   "Haus, received by Callaghan, suspected German submarine target, bearing 036, two nautical miles away, attack allowed, pay attention to safety!"

  Since the command ship allows him to attack, he is not welcome, but even if the commander does not allow it, he will consider throwing two depth charges to test the waters.

   "House received!"

  Although the sonar soldiers were not sure about this target at first, Fang Lang's sixth sense told him that there were fish underwater, so he ordered the entire ship to be on alert without hesitation.

   "Sonar, can you hear the propeller?"

  The sonar soldiers were very nervous at this time, because apart from the previous abnormal noise, they did not hear any abnormal noise behind.

   "Sir, the effect of the hydrophone is very weak, and the sound of the propeller cannot be heard. Could it be that I heard it wrong!"

  Seeing that the sonar soldier was not confident, Fang Lang patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said:

   "It doesn't matter, whether it's right or wrong, don't we know if we try it! Be confident, I believe in you, and don't blame you if you make mistakes."

  Turn your head and press the in-ship communicator again:

   "Combat Information Center, I am Fang Lang, did the surface radar find any abnormalities?"

   Soon the voice of De La Torre came from the communicator:

   "Sir, there is no abnormality found on the water surface."

  Fang Lang walked out of the bridge, raised his binoculars and looked at the sea on the left side of the warship. The signal soldier beside him handed over a coat. Fang Lang didn't take it, but carefully observed the sea on the left front.

The temperature in the northern hemisphere in mid-April is only ten degrees. The sea breeze today is at least level six, and it is a bit cold on people. The waves are about four meters high and the waves are rough. Fortunately, there is no rain in the sky, so the line of sight is still good. Unfortunately, the ups and downs The waves made Fang Lang's eyes search for nothing.

   After watching for about two minutes, Fang Lang returned to the bridge and ordered:

   "All lookout posts focus on searching one square nautical mile in front of the left, depth charges are prepared, medium depth. Let's see if we can force him out."

  But just after Fang Lang gave the order, he heard the radio operator hand over the communicator and say:

   "Sir, Harry communication request."

  Fang Lang didn't think too much, picked up the communicator and said:

   "Harry, this is House, please tell me!"

   Soon Fang Lang heard Reinhardt's voice coming from inside;

   "House, I am Captain Reinhardt of the Harry. We have searched and confirmed for you. There is no abnormality in the target area. Please return to the team immediately and maintain the **** formation."

   Fang Lang had a thousand muddy horses galloping past in Fang Lang's heart, and blurted out a national curse:

"idolt!"

   Fortunately, the other party does not understand the art of language with a history of five thousand years. Asked suspiciously:

   "House, I am Reinhardt, the commander on the left side of the **** fleet. I order you to give up the search and return to the fleet quickly to protect the transport fleet. Please reply."

  Fang Lang didn't bother to talk to him, picked up the communicator and said:

   "What's the situation? It's time for battle. What's wrong with the communicator? It's all noise. Call the mechanic to come and have a look."

   After finishing speaking, he hung up the communicator without paying attention, as if nothing happened, and the officers and soldiers on the bridge all looked at him, not knowing what happened.

   At this time on the Harry, Reinhardt looked blank. What's going on? Is there a problem with the radio? I can hear his voice! The adjutant next to him asked:

   "Sir, what's wrong!"

  Reinhardt also said with a look of doubt:

   "They said the radio was down and they couldn't hear me, but it was fine just now?"

  After thinking about it, the adjutant next to him said weakly:

   "Sir, did the other party say that on purpose!"

  Hearing the adjutant's words, Reinhardt also reacted, jumped angrily, and cursed loudly:

   "Damn yellow-skinned monkey, this Brazilian soil turtle, dare to ignore me, you wait for me, I will make you pay the price."

   After finishing speaking, he ordered loudly:

   "Left full rudder, bearing 035, let's lean in, you bastard, I must teach you a lesson!"

   Then the Harry turned left and turned rapidly, and the House galloped away.

  What Reinhardt didn't know was that at a depth of 90 meters underwater on the House, a German submarine was keeping everyone silent. Everyone was holding their breath, not daring to make any sound.

Captain Schreider did not expect this warship to be so alert. As the captain of the U441 submarine of the German Navy Submarine Force, he has experienced many battles. He has sunk as many as five warships, and even more transport ships. More than twenty ships.

   Originally, this time he randomly found a place on the Atlantic route to try his luck. Unexpectedly, the luck was so good that it broke the watch. Just as I was about to take a change of breath on the surface of Shanghai, I saw a group of huge transport fleets in the periscope.

   Schrader knew he was rich! Immediately following the wolf pack tactics of the German Navy, they began to dive, preparing to follow the big fish, and notified the wolves by radio to hunt in front of the fleet route.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, the entire fleet has passed more than half of his head, and no one has noticed anything unusual. In the end, because a soldier accidentally got up, he knocked off the water glass in the hands of his comrades behind him, "Boom "Sound.

   Everyone no longer dared to make any moves. Because of this abnormal sound, a destroyer immediately began to turn and approached directly above their heads.

   All the crew members were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, for fear of making any noise again and attracting the other party's attention, they would be finished.

   After all, the submarine is an assassin in the dark. If the submarine is found by the destroyer, it will be in big trouble. Let alone whether it can be beaten, the speed will be a lot worse. Don't talk about fighting, you can't even run.

  However, the destroyer has already started to circle above their heads, and now they can only gamble, after all, they are in a state of silence now, and it is better to be still than to move.

  While they were waiting nervously, the destroyer above them suddenly heard the sound of objects falling into the water "boom, boom, boom, boom", and Schrader's face changed drastically. Shouted: "Depth charge, collision alarm, everyone be careful!"

  (end of this chapter)