Chapter 67 Ambush

   Fang Lang didn't want to care about Harry's mood! I don't want to fight internally. Anyway, I will fight the same with you or without you. It is obviously impossible to really expect the other party to cooperate with me in the fight, so I just take care of myself and forget it.

  While Fang Lang was still arguing with the Harry, a communication from the command ship Callaghan suddenly came from the fleet radio:

   "House, our ship has just found an abnormal signal in the direction of 068, 27 nautical miles, and now orders your ship to go to check."

  As soon as Fang Lang heard it, he was about to reply when he heard the communication channel of Harry Reinhardt from the communicator:

   "Command ship, this is Harry, my ship is relatively close to the target area, and I am heading for the search, over!"

   There was silence in the communicator for a while, and no one spoke. After a long while, the voice of Lieutenant Colonel Becky came:

   "Agreed, Harry, go to search, please check carefully to ensure safety. House continues to maintain the **** position, over!"

   I don't know what Reinhardt thought when he heard this reply. Anyway, the corners of Fang Lang's mouth turned up involuntarily. After all, this is an obvious distrust of Harry's ability!

   I was afraid that what happened last time would happen again. At first, Fang Lang thought it was strange. Why did the command ship order himself to check when the Harry was closer to the target?

   "Harry received! Over!"

  An unfamiliar voice came from the communication channel, Fang Lang shook his head with a smile, and pressed the communication button calmly:

   "House received! Over!"

  Then pressed the in-ship communicator and called:

   "Combat Information Center, this is the bridge, please reply, it's over!"

   "Received by the Combat Information Center, please tell me about the bridge!" De La Torre's voice came.

   "Didn't my ship notice the abnormal signal discovered by the command ship just now?"

   "Report, just now a little abnormal signal was scanned on our ship's radar, but it only passed by in a flash. We regarded it as a malfunction and did not report it. It's over."

  Della Torre's voice obviously reveals this apology, this is indeed his work mistake.

  Fang Lang was very annoyed, but considering that everyone had just come into contact with this equipment and could not express their emotions in the communicator, he said in a flat tone:

   "This is the last time, over."

Although Fang Lang didn't say much to blame, all the soldiers in the entire combat situation center couldn't help but straightened their backs and widened their eyes, because the earphones made their ears feel uncomfortable all the time, so they deliberately put them crooked The soldiers also put on their headphones.

  Everyone's work attitude is involuntarily upright. Everyone knows that this is their own work mistake. De la Torre focused his eyes and said firmly:

   "Please rest assured, boss, there will never be a second time. Over"

   "Mark the target area and keep an eye on it. I don't care what the results of the Harry investigation are, we have to have our own results, understand?"

   "Understood, boss."

After Fang Lang gave the order, he put on his raincoat, walked out of the bridge, and looked at the dark night sky with binoculars. In the dark rainy night, it seemed that there was a giant beast that could swallow everything. The distance of 27 nautical miles was obviously not what Fang Lang's binoculars could observe. of.

  Even in Fang Lang's telescope, the figure of the Harry could not be found. However, Fang Lang was still looking in that direction with the binoculars, Fang Lang didn't know how long it had passed, maybe less than five minutes, Fang Lang turned around suddenly and said to the bosun:

   "Level 1 battle alert, close the watertight compartment, and keep the sonar on the left side of our ship for continuous detection."

  The bosun was obviously taken aback, what was the situation, but he didn't hesitate, and directly sounded the first-level combat alarm, and the House woke up from a deep sleep again in an instant.

After Fang Lang finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at the sea on the left again. His sixth sense issued an alarm again. This time the alarm was obviously more urgent than the last time. Fang Lang felt a wave under the black sea not far away. Murderously locked himself.

  He spoke again without looking back:

  "All artillery is ready, guard on the left, and open fire freely if abnormal targets are found."

  The communicator behind him looked bewildered, but instinctively repeated the order to the bridge:

  "All artillery guard the left side, and open fire freely when the target is found."

   Immediately after the artillery on the House, they began to turn their muzzles in unison, and began to guard against the sea on the left. Everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make any noise. They didn't understand what was going on. Didn't they just say that the enemy was twenty-seven nautical miles away?

The telescope in Fang Lang's hand has not been put down, and after about three or four minutes, just when everyone thought it was a false alarm, Fang Lang suddenly crossed the bridge, came to the right side of the warship, raised the telescope, and found that a cargo ship was approaching him He was moving forward at a constant speed in front of his right, while his own warship was faster than him, and would soon catch up with him.

Returning to the bridge, Fang Lang stood at the door of the sonar room, closed his eyes, and wanted to calm himself down. He hoped that he was an illusion, but he knew it was definitely not. There must be a hunter waiting for one under the sea not far away. The most opportune time.

  Suddenly, he remembered the abnormal signal just now, and the Harry left. The Thor on the right line of defense also went to track the German submarine that sent out the communication signal, so the current fleet has only three warships to protect it.

   Fang Lang felt that he had caught something, and there must be a connection between them. Fang Lang suddenly thought of something and blurted out:

   "Tune the tiger away from the mountain!"

   Everyone looked at Fang Lang and didn't know what he was talking about, because Fang Lang spoke Chinese, which everyone didn't understand, but they didn't need to understand! Fang Lang knew that the ambush location was not in the K area at all, this was the ambush location, and they had already entered the ambush circle.

  However, these are Fang Lang's sixth sense plus his analysis. Without actual evidence, it is impossible for Fang Lang to report that it is his own guess.

   Returning to the left again, Fang Lang glanced at the sea not far away, but still saw nothing, but Fang Lang decided not to wait. Raising the binoculars, staring at the rough sea not far away, said:

   "Let the 127mm naval gun fire a shell at the sea to our left."

   Waited for a while, did not hear the orderly, repeated the order, turned around, and found that the orderly was looking at him, and when he saw himself looking over, he hurriedly said:

   "Sir, where to shoot."

   Obviously, his order was not clear enough, and the orderly didn't know how to convey it.

   Fang Lang smiled and said:

   "Ten nautical miles from the sea on the left!"

   "Understood, sir, on the left side of the sea, at ten nautical miles, 127 naval guns, a test fire."

  Although everyone didn't know why, they still carried out the order without hesitation. Soon, a 127mm naval gun on the bow of the ship was directly aimed at the sea on the left side, and it was a "bang".

  Everyone felt baffled and didn't understand what this was for. But it was just this shot, as if a glass of water had been poured into a pot full of hot oil.

  There was a sudden response from the sea, and the sonar soldier was the first to call the police, and he yelled:

   "Biting 041, distance 7 nautical miles, two torpedoes."

   With this loud cry, everyone was shocked, and they looked at Fang Lang dumbfounded, with an expression of seeing a ghost.

   Fang Lang seemed to have rushed into the bridge road as expected:

   "Full left rudder, position 041, advance at full speed. First officer, come and report the enemy's situation to the command ship. We will meet him, this hunter is a bit impatient! He will come out after a try."

  Everyone on the bridge heard Fang Lang's words and began to execute them methodically. At the same time, everyone was in awe of Fang Lang, what a **** god, everyone looked at Fang Lang with the eyes of a god.

  Sudden sharp turn and rapid acceleration, the entire hull began to tilt sharply, everyone clung to the objects around them tightly, Fang Lang leaned sideways on the intercom and said:

   "Battle Information Center, has the target been found?"

   "Report, haven't found it yet, wait a minute. Bearing 041, six nautical miles away, found the enemy, it should be a German U-boat. He floated up."

   "Continue to search, there is definitely more than this one nearby, give me a serious search."

   "Yes, boss!"

There were a few bangs on the sea outside, and it was as bright as day in an instant. It turned out that the ship fired flares at the target area, and then it was like poking a hornet's nest. Raid.

  (end of this chapter)

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