Chapter 326: The Warship Flies on Water
Listening to the report of the communication soldier in his ears, Chen Ming couldn't help but show a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.
You MMP, what do you mean to be the biggest in the last five years? Why don't you dare to be confident and remove the past five years?
There are a total of 18 wind ratings, and the problem is that this rating starts from level 0. This means that 17 is the maximum wind level. A wind force of 12 can be called a typhoon or hurricane.
Chen Ming recalled the typhoon warning issued in the weather forecast, which expected the maximum wind force to be 14, and then thought about the forecast results of the ship's meteorological room. While feeling scared of his previous behavior.
The maximum wind magnitude is not a sustained wind magnitude, and the strength of any wind and air flow fluctuates. There are high and low, according to the prediction of the maximum wind level of 14, the 12-level wind felt earlier, in Chen Ming's judgment, thought that it was a small peak. As soon as the crest of the wave passes, the wind should decrease somewhat, and as it looks so far, what is the crest? The crest of the wave has not yet arrived!
"Report to the captain, report to the weather room. At present, the wind force has reached 14 winds! ”
"Yes!"
Chen Ming, who was secretly thanking God, the Buddha, and CCTV for sparing his dog's life, heard the sudden report from the communication soldier and immediately reciprocated.
"Keep the car full and go full speed. Steady the rudder, report the deviation of the course and return to the right on its own! Sonar room, do your best to listen, just in case. ”
Watching the wipers on the porthole swing non-stop, but it still beats nothing. Chen Ming staggered and ordered. It's just that the first sentence of this command is basically no different from nonsense.
Under such waves, slowing down is tantamount to looking for death. Maintaining a forward thrust will help the ship to maintain balance, and from another point of view, it is really up to God to reduce the speed at this time, and when the speed is raised again, how much the warship can be deflected by the waves.
After this order was given, there was silence in the cockpit for a while. Except for the low howling of the wind outside, and the crackling of the waves crashing against the hull, there was silence.
Everyone watched in silence as the scenery outside the porthole kept changing. From time to time, the sea level in the distance suddenly becomes low, and this is the warship being sent to the head of the wave. From time to time, the eyes are full of monstrous water, which is the warship being brought into the trough.
While the officers and men were busy, they could not help but feel a heartfelt shock at the scenery in front of them. Not to mention that most of the people present are veterans who have served for more than five years, but they have never seen all this in front of them.
If it weren't for the wreck of a fishing boat today, they wouldn't have gone to sea in typhoon weather at all. Just kidding, typhoon weather ordered warships to go to sea for training? No leader in his right mind would dare to take such a risk. After all, this is related to the safety of the lives of hundreds of people on every ship, and there is no room for sloppiness.
Even Deputy Chief Zou, who has experienced the continuous replacement or modernization of warships in the past ten years or so. The one that was gradually lost, the awe of nature was also regained in this ups and downs.
In the face of the great power of nature, any modern and advanced equipment is a floating water. At least, that's the case with the current state of technology.
Except for more than ten years ago, when I first arrived at the Dongjiang base, I encountered several dangerous situations. Later, Chen Ming, who worked on a large-tonnage and stable aircraft carrier for a long time, also regained that long-lost feeling.
Perhaps there is a sailor's dream hidden in every boy's heart. And this sailor's dream is not a boring solution on the ship. Instead, it is to break through oneself in this oppressive atmosphere of wind and rain, lightning and thunder. And the thrill of driving a boat through the wind and waves.
This kind of thrill of shaking and being on the verge of capsizing at any time could not be felt by an aircraft carrier sailing in the Huangbo Inland Sea.
Although it was a bit unkind to think so, Chen Ming, who had seen the charts drawn by the chart room when he set off, chose a more stable route at that time. The reefs on this route, after crossing the continental shelf, are almost zero. Otherwise, Chen Ming really didn't have the time to think about whether the sting was exciting or not.
Time passed quietly in such a bump. Another huge wave hit, raising the bow of the ship high, and Chen Ming also glanced at the built-in wall clock above the cockpit at this moment, and the hands had quietly crossed the twelve o'clock representing midnight.
"It's early in the morning, are the brothers sleepy?"
And by now, the cockpit has been quiet for more than half an hour. In the case of high mental tension, even Chen Ming almost didn't realize this. However, it is difficult for the human spirit to maintain a high degree of concentration for a long time. After thinking about it in his mind for a while, Chen Ming asked loudly.
"Not sleepy!"
"Are you afraid of the stormy waves outside?"
"Don't be afraid!"
Listening to the dozen or so people in the cockpit, shouting weakly and weakly, Chen Ming couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
What a group of the loveliest people.
The normal lights out time for the soldiers is half past ten in the evening, and after a long time, the biological clock will get used to making people sleepy at half past ten. And now, the time has long passed their usual time to sleep, and it would be to say that they are not sleepy.
What's more, in order to prevent typhoon landfall. During the day, Chen Ming even arranged for Deputy Chief Zou to organize all the staff to participate in the training on the ship. This is undoubtedly one of the most physically demanding projects.
", say you're not sleepy, you're not afraid, has your conscience been eaten by dogs?"
After Chen Ming shook his head, he immediately continued to roar.
"If you want me to say, I'll say sleepy now. If only there were a can of Red Bull at this time, right?! ”
"Yes!"
The captain said so, what else could the fighters say. had to shout with a wry smile, and in their hearts, it was indeed as Chen Ming thought. The sense of distance between each other has been shortened a lot again.
"Good! When we go back, let's drink Red Bull and drink to our heart's content! Remember, Red Bull, your death is greater than you think! ”
Closing the distance with the fighters was not Chen Ming's purpose, after hearing the fighters' shouts, Chen Ming continued to roar.
Listening to a small joke on the Internet coming out of Chen Ming's mouth, although everyone didn't laugh, the sleepiness in their hearts dissipated a lot. A few soldiers who understood Chen Ming's intentions had a little spiritual light in their eyes.
"Come, let's sing a song to refresh yourself. Sing our song, and call the sailors, come! Come with me! ”
Chen Ming didn't hear a response, and he didn't expect a response. After enlivening up the atmosphere a little, he sang straight away. No, it's not so much a singing as a roar.
"Bitter sand, the feeling of blowing pain on the face......"
The soldiers, who were still a little dazed by the lyrics in front of them, roared out of their mouths unconsciously when they heard the climax of the chorus of "He said that in the wind and rain, this little pain is nothing".
"Wow....."
"Hahaha!"
A non-performing soldier who had already fainted, couldn't help but spit out this opening. The rest of the fighters looked at him and couldn't help laughing, but this laugh, and suddenly several more fighters couldn't help but spit out.
Spitting, laughing, yelling and singing..... No one laughed at the vomiting warriors, or even vomited and vomited, but the warriors felt a lot more relaxed and their spirits were much better.
Without accompaniment, the storm is the best accompaniment; There's no melody, and roaring as much as you like is the best melody.
If someone were to look outside at this time, they would see that the gray-white warship was speeding as if it were sticking to the water. Occasionally, you can see the red primer on the bottom of the ship, and occasionally the number on the bow of the ship: 575!