0219 Wrecked

Thirty meters, it's almost there.

"It's getting closer and closer to disaster." The corners of Wang Liang's eyes were a little moist, and he was about to reveal the scars.

What the officers and men of the 418 submarine did not know was that the Hengyang was directly above them.

On the Hengyang, the officers and soldiers were wiping the cannons on the deck, and the tense exercise was finally over, and when they got on the 418 submarine, they could also go back and have a good rest.

Suddenly, the warship shuddered.

However, this anomaly did not attract the attention of the officers and men, but it was a disaster for the 418 submarine.

The sharp bow of the warship cut the bridge of the 418 submarine in half, and in an instant, the sea water rushed into the cabin frantically.

In just a few minutes, three compartments were flooded with seawater.

Because the watertight hatch was not properly closed, the submarine could not float, and after staying in place for a while, it actually began to sink again.

"Seven submarine officers and 17 soldiers, including captain Zhang Minglong, were killed on the spot."

Speaking of this, Wang Liang felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

Zhang Minglong left forever without even looking at his own bones.

The surviving officers and soldiers hurriedly took emergency measures.

Sergeant Major Wang Faquan heard someone knocking on the watertight door in the next cabin, so he hurriedly picked up the microphone and commanded the battle.

"The fifth cabin will be drained immediately! The five cabins are drained immediately! ”

The submarine shook violently and lost contact with the command module, and the officers and men could only save themselves under the command of the sergeant major.

Sergeant Major Wang Faquan has undoubtedly become the backbone.

He ran in the direction of the drain valve, which was in disrepair and was broken because the drain valve was rarely used.

The anxious sergeant major hurriedly found the toolbox and opened the drain valve with a screwdriver.

Like a pressure cooker, a huge burst of pressure gushed out.

There is no experience, and only remedies can be made on the basis of that pitiful knowledge.

After a long time, Sergeant Major Wang Faquan found that everything was in vain, and the sea water rushed into the cabin frantically, and it was impossible to complete the plugging of the leak.

No one has ever encountered such a situation.

"Retreat! Hurry to the sixth cabin! Grab oxygen and lifesavers! ”

After some tossing, the situation on the boat was clarified.

All the officers had died, and all the rest were soldiers, a total of fifteen people.

In addition to Wang Faquan, the sergeant major also has a person named Wang Chuanjing, who is an electrician.

"At that time, the submarine force had a set of rules: if the submarine was wrecked, it was not allowed to escape without the order of the commander, and it was not allowed to escape in the enemy-occupied area, and it was necessary to organize self-rescue as much as possible."

"Blank, blank. It was the first time that a submarine of our army participated in the exercise, and there was no experience to refer to at all. Coupled with the fact that the commander died at the moment of impact, the soldiers were at a loss for a while. ”

Wang Liang sighed helplessly.

There will be sacrifices to struggle, and the dead are a regular occurrence.

When they were selected to become submariners, they already knew what they were facing.

But the suddenness of death made it inevitable that the soldiers would find it a little difficult to accept.

All kinds of self-help measures, all kinds of attempts, all ended in failure.

Time passed minute by minute, and the Hengyang warship on the surface naturally did not know what was happening under the seabed.

Fifteen hours later.

The oxygen in the cabin has been depleted, and a terrifying feeling of suffocation has arrived.

There was no choice but to escape.

"How much does the depth gauge show?" Wang Faquan asked.

The soldier ran to the depth gauge to check it and reported: "Sergeant Major, the current depth is eight meters. ”

"Eight meters, if you float out, it shouldn't be a big problem. Now that the sky is already bright, as long as it can surface, it will definitely be discovered by the warships on the surface. Wang Faquan analyzed.

"I agree, oxygen is getting thinner and thinner and can't be consumed any longer." The other sergeant major nodded in agreement.

In this way, the 15 surviving officers and soldiers began to prepare for escape.

If a person rises rapidly from the bottom of the sea to the surface, due to the sudden change in pressure, it will cause damage to human organs and a great mortality rate.

This is all common sense.

The officers and men of the submarine knew it.

But on paper, I finally feel shallow, and I never know that I have to do it.

If you haven't felt the pressure of the seabed rising to the surface at a rapid pace, how do you know how terrifying it is?

"What's more, the depth performance is actually eight meters, is it really eight meters? In fact, the wrecked submarine has been falling deep, and at the moment the water depth is forty meters! Wang Liang said.

Sergeant Major Wang Faquan, who has received long-term relevant training and has a certain amount of experience, repeatedly told the soldiers: "Everyone pay attention, after going out, you must first hold on to the railing next to the boat, stop for a while and then float." Don't be in a hurry, pay attention to the speed of afloat, pressure will cause harm to the human body, everyone should hold some heavy objects as much as possible. ”

"Got it, Sergeant Major."

The warriors responded and groped for it.

Plates, axes, rifles, magazines......

Some fighters did not believe in that evil and felt that the depth was only eight meters, and it was not a big problem, so they simply chose to float empty-handed.

"Are you all ready?"

"Alright."

"Turn on the torpedo tubes."

"The torpedo tubes have been opened."

"Don't be in a hurry, go out one by one, and remember my words."

"Yes."

As a sergeant major, Wang Faquan was in charge of the break, and he did not leave until all the soldiers had successfully exited the cabin.

Before leaving, what if you can't reach the rescue team?

Big guys can't be hungry and thirsty, right?

Wang Faquan went back and picked up a few kettles and took a few packets of compressed biscuits.

As everyone knows, this move saved his life.

After leaving the cabin, Wang Faquan felt that his body was out of control and quickly floated.

The pressure of the water around him made him breathless, and the feeling of squeezing made Wang Faquan have an illusion that his body seemed to be about to explode.

Wang Faquan realized that this was definitely not eight meters deep!

The several military kettles strapped to his body played a crucial role, which made Wang Faquan's rise not too fast.

Wang Faquan exhaled slowly, his lungs about to explode.

He didn't dare to exhale too fast, because then he would suffocate to death.

Finally, Wang Faquan surfaced, but he didn't see his comrades.

The sea was dark and oppressive, and there were lights not far away, which looked like warships.

It was December, the sea was cold and biting, and Wang Faquan knew that he couldn't last long because he was exhausted, so he desperately swam in the direction of the light.

When you get closer, shout for help.

What Wang Fa couldn't see was that his ears, nose, and mouth were full of blood!

As soon as the waves of the sea hit, the blood was washed away.

Wang Faquan only felt that his mouth was salty.

"Hey!"

"Help!"

"Help!"

"Hey"

Finally, the fighters on duty on the deck spotted him, threw a lifebuoy, laid a sampan, and finally threw a cable.