As if he had long been accustomed to this kind of work that suddenly surfaced to the surface to receive the personnel, a middle-aged strong man standing on the body of the submarine quickly took over the cable towing rope, and dragged the cable on the offshore smuggling ship to the cable post of the submarine hull in three or two clicks, and then shouted to Pan Guan, who was driving the boat, in English with an obvious Eastern European accent: "The personnel come up, but they are not allowed to carry any weapons!" ”

With the shouting of the middle-aged strong man, two more strong men rushed out of the bridge of the submarine, holding AK automatic rifles equipped with drums in their hands, and even more unabashedly pointed at the offshore smuggling ship.

Raising his eyes to look at the C-12 Huron light transport plane that had begun to shake its wings towards the submarine, Tang Guoming nodded to Pan Guan and the others who were looking at him without a trace, and then slowly stood up, and under the gaze of two strong men holding AK automatic rifles, he unloaded all the weapons and equipment he was wearing, and placed them on the cabin deck at his feet one by one.

Gestured with the muzzle of the gun to signal Tang Guoming to turn around in place, and the two middle-aged strong men with guns who were monitoring the crew of the offshore smuggling ship nodded to Tang Guoming after confirming that Tang Guoming was not carrying any weapons: "Come up!" ”

Stretching out his hand to cover the place where his chest was aching, Tang Guoming coughed lightly a few times before he looked up at the two strong men with guns: "I'm injured...... And my companion, also injured, help us ......"

With a cold face, the strong man dragging the cable shook his head firmly: "It's up to you!" It's only five minutes, and if you don't come up within five minutes, our transaction will be terminated! ”

With a bitter smile very difficult, Tang Guoming turned his head to look at Pan Guan and the others who were staring at him: "Do as he says - let them see that you have thrown away all your weapons and equipment, and don't leave any of them!" ”

It seemed that he didn't even have the strength to cover his chest, Tang Guoming's hand covering his chest hung down weakly, but his fingers just rested on the seam of his trousers......

Glancing at each other, Pan Guan and the others unloaded their weapons and equipment one after another, and together with several frightened middle-aged people, they supported the injured Tang Guoming and Bao Lei to board the submarine, and even Franklin, who was tied into a zongzi. Benson was also dragged to the submarine by Halbara.

Raising his eyes to look at the foil jamming bomb that had exploded in the sky, Tang Guoming glanced at Halbara without a trace, and then slowly climbed up towards the submarine bridge with the support of two middle-aged people.

Half-grunting in response, Halbara crossed his arms and took two steps back, turned to the C-12 Huron light transport aircraft approaching the submarine, and muttered as if talking to himself: "This type of aircraft has a modified tail hatch and a projectile device. If you can eject foil jamming bullets....... You can also drop depth charges, right? ”

As soon as the words came out, the middle-aged strong man holding the cable had already turned his eyes to Halbara, and shouted at Halbara in a muffled voice: "Have you ever flown this kind of plane? ”

Waving his hand at the middle-aged strong man who opened his question, Halbara still stared intently at the C-12 Huron light transport plane flying closer and closer in the sky, and replied casually as if he was careless: "I haven't flown it, but I have modified a similar plane." Now the plane has ejected foil jamming bombs, creating enough jamming zones in the air to attract anti-aircraft missile guidance devices, leaving the anti-aircraft missiles installed on submarines a waste. Once the submarine is submerged....... As far as I know, there are at least two or more models of intelligent depth charges that pose a threat to submarines! ”

Looking at his companion who was fiddling with two anti-aircraft missile components on the bridge but had not been able to launch the anti-aircraft missile for a long time, a solemn look suddenly appeared on the face of the middle-aged strong man who was holding the cable......

In all fairness, this submarine, produced in the former Soviet Union in the sixties of the last century, has long passed its service life. Although it can barely maintain its action and attack capabilities by repairing and constantly adding various patches and equipment, for those professional anti-submarine weapons, it is basically equivalent to an eggshell submerged in the water, which will shatter when touched!

Glancing at the middle-aged strong man with a solemn face, Halbara raised his hand and pointed to the C-12 Huron light transport plane that had been circling the submarine in the air for several days: "It seems that I guessed correctly - this plane has not launched an attack on us until now, because they know that with only a 20 mm cannon and two machine guns, it cannot cause fatal damage to the submarine at a long distance." ”

The middle-aged strong man who was staring at Halbara and controlling the cable shouted in a muffled voice, "It seems that you have a way to deal with all this?" ”

Nodding his head unceremoniously, Halbara replied, "Then it depends on whether you have enough good gunners and good helmsmen on your ship?" ”

Looking at Halbara with some bewilderment, the middle-aged strong man holding the cable exclaimed in surprise, "What do you mean? ”

Turning his head to look at the offshore smuggling ship next to the submarine that was waving with the waves, Halbara replied in a deep voice: "The height at which the intelligent depth charge is dropped must be close to the sea level, and it must be delivered by parachute. The M-134 machine gun and rocket launcher on the offshore smuggling ship were enough to pose a threat to the aircraft. If there are enough good gunslingers, we can destroy their smart depth charges before they drop them into the sea! ”

Snorted coldly with disdain, the middle-aged strong man who was in control of the cable roared in a muffled voice: "Do you think those guys on the plane are idiots? They're not going to kill you first, and then quietly pack up the submarines that have already dived? ”

Glancing at Pan Guan, the last one to get into the submarine, Halbara crossed his arms and snorted, "It's us who they're killing, and most of us are now in the submarine." This offshore smuggling ship can follow the plane at sea for at least 10 minutes, and after 10 minutes, do you think the people on the plane can still find the submarine? Don't tell me you don't even have the ability to circumvent aerial searches? ”

Blinking his eyes with some hesitation, the middle-aged man holding the cable didn't have time to carefully ponder whether Halbara's approach was feasible enough, but Halbara spoke again and urged: "Take a gamble, or die together?" It's obviously not a question to think about for too long, is it? ”

Looking up at the C-12 Huron light transport plane constantly circling the submarine, the middle-aged strong man who was holding the cable finally nodded hesitantly: "You better hope your method works!" ”