675. Good headache
The main guns of the two high-speed boats had a range of 150 meters, and Qin Shiou adopted the strategy of killing chickens and monkeys, and let the two ships go together to deal with the thousand-ton fishing boat.
The thousand-ton fishing boat, named the Christopher, was sixty metres long, a behemoth that stood on the surface of the sea like an ancient beast lurking in the sea, with the stern brace raised high and the trawl apparently deep into the water.
The twenty-four-meter-long sea fist trumpet is in front of it, like a child facing an adult.
The comparison of ships should not only look at the length, but also compare the width, draft and tonnage as a whole, because the ship is not a line, but a three-dimensional object.
The crew of the Christopher didn't realize what was going to happen to them at first, and watched the two small boats stop at a long way away, and the crew chatted leisurely, complimenting the two small boats on their beauty.
But when the cannons covering the water cannons were torn off, some people realized that something was wrong, and they pointed to the high-speed boat and shouted: "Look, what is that?!" β
The captain took a look at the binoculars, his face suddenly turned pale, and he snorted coldly: "Damn, it's a water cannon!" Don't be nervous, do they think we're bare-handed? Sue sΓΉ cockpit, bow turn, show our water cannon! β
A 1,000-ton fishing boat is an ocean-going fishing vessel, and water cannons are generally installed on board, because it is far away from the country when entering the deep sea, and it is often possible to compete with other fishing boats for fishery resources, or encounter pirates, and must have defensive means.
This is the fisherman of North America, and that's it!
After the captain gave the order, someone hesitated: "Chief, the distance is too far. Our water cannon has a range of 100 meters, and now it has to be 150 meters apart, right? β
The bearded captain sneered, "So what? If they want to attack us. It's going to be close, and then you'll be able to ......."
He was halfway through his sentence. A crystal light appeared in the field of vision, and the bearded captain was shocked for a moment, unable to close his open mouth, and looked in horror at the water light that was getting closer and brighter.
The opponent's water cannon fired!
It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was slightly setting to the west, and the sun shone on the jet of water, gilding it with a pale golden brilliance, sacred and majestic.
A water cannon is not a cannon, it shoots a column of water not a cannonball. As the so-called strong crossbow can not wear the end of the sutar, when the water column shoots to the limit distance, the lethality will not be very strong, and the water column will spread out and become a flood of water.
But the power is still very strong, the power is still considerable, and the impact force may not be large, but considering that there is a full cubic meter of seawater impacting down every second, it is still very painful to rush on people.
In particular, the Sea Fist is still tentatively approaching. This increases the level of power as you get closer.
The huge current of water splashed on the fishing boat, staggering the sailors, and the captain did not know where to throw the binoculars in his hand, and he opened his mouth to speak. But the current was so strong that when you opened your mouth, bitter sea water poured into it.
One main gun has a flow of 3,200 cubic meters an hour, and now two main guns greet together. This is no joke!
The fishermen aboard the Christopher were like dogs staggered by the jets of water, with nowhere to hide. This is a bombardment from two main guns, and tactically speaking, this is called a no-dead angle attack!
The bearded captain climbed into the cockpit. He hastily wiped his face with the crew's clothes, and roared angrily: "Fight back, uh, give me, uh, give me a fight back!" What about our, uh, our water cannons? Uh-uh-uh......"
It was filled with too much seawater, and the bearded captain was so disgusted that he could only vomit on the ground in the end.
Crew, look at me, I'll look at you, no one can go out and launch a counterattack, because the range of people's main guns is too long, they can't reach people at all, even if they turn on the main guns, it will be a waste of diesel.
What's more, now that the water column outside is so fierce, who dares to go out and manipulate the main gun?
The bearded captain obviously understands this truth, he knows that he has encountered hard stubble today, and it is useless to consume it any longer, and people have a ship coming, so they can fight a protracted battle with him, unlike a helicopter, which has to go back after circling in a circle.
The radio was connected, and a vicious voice rang out: "Man, before it gets dark, before it gets dark, you have to get the hell out of Lao Tzu's sea!" It's not just Lao Tzu's fishing ground, it's so that Lao Tzu can't see you! Believe Lao Tzu, my methods have not yet been deployed! β
In the cockpit of the Dongfang Haiquan, the bull looked at Qin Shiou: "Captain, my voice is fierce enough, right?" β
Qin Shiou touched his chin and said, "It's not bad, it depends on that guy's consciousness, if this can't scare him, then let the Western Sea Fist cover, and we will go up and launch fireproof missiles to kill him!" β
It's just a fishing, not a war, the people on the Christopher don't play with their lives, in fact, the general stealing of fish is carried out in secret, and they will leave when they are discovered.
The bearded captain wanted to fight, but the crew disagreed, they were going to support their families, and it would be too sad to be killed here.
There was nothing to do, the Christopher could only speed away, but they didn't put away the trawl, so they had to make a profit anyway, and they would earn the fuel money.
The Christopher, who took the lead, all fled, how could the remaining four Little Brother fishing boats dare to stay?
Run, rudder, go!
Once again, he drove away the fish thief ship, but Qin Shiou was not easy, he stood on the deck and watched the sunset in the west, and he was extremely melancholy for a while.
Damn, why doesn't Fisheries Canada adopt a long fishing ban like China? How long has it been since the ban ended?
Canada's fishery management system is different from China's, which adopts a fishing ban system, while Canada is based on the TAC system, supplemented by the fishing ban system, of course, this is actually a more scientific fishery management system.
The so-called TAC system, whose full name is Total-Allowable-Catches, translates to the total allowable catch, and is a refined fishery management system.
As long as the scope of the fishing ban area and the beginning and end of the fishing ban period are clarified, the main management work is concentrated on the control of fishing gear at the port, the inspection of illegal fishing at sea, and the ban on fishing at wharves and markets.
This is a rudimentary fisheries management system designed to restore fishery resources and protect marine life.
In addition to protecting marine life, the TAC system also promotes the development of the fishing industry and allows fishermen to make as much money as possible.
This system is to determine the catch amount for each different species of aquatic product, so in the Canadian Fisheries Agency, it is common to see how much lobster is caught, how much snow crab is caught, and how much herring mackerel and cod are caught.
To put it simply, the fishing ban system is one-size-fits-all, during which no fishing is allowed; The TAC system is a fine management system, with strict regulations on the catch of each species of marine life at each time.
Canada's fishing ban is very short, and it just ended last week, so that fishing boats can enter the national fishing grounds again, which means that they can come to Qin Shiou's fishing grounds to steal fish in the open.
Qin Shiou has a headache! (To be continued......)