Chapter 512: Watermelon Competition

In fact, now on the shore, there are many ways to separate the two, but the Soviet engineers used the most direct method to cut off the position of the American submarine in exchange for their own absolute safety here. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the conning tower, there has always been a lot of equipment, and after such a cut by the Soviet shipwrights, it will naturally become scrap metal, and as for what equipment is lost, it is also very normal.

And now, although the Soviet Union's nuclear submarines have walked out of their own unique path and are the only troops that can be in an advantageous position, after all, there are still many shortcomings, such as electronic equipment, even if the electronic technology of the island country is obtained, there are still many submarine electronic technologies that cannot be overcome. And now, the submarines of the Americans can be regarded as giving their own side a reference, so that they can disassemble and study it, and at the level of Soviet engineers, they will definitely be able to integrate it better!

"Well, yes, our collision this time, the loss is quite large, this submarine, even if it is built, can not continue to serve, at most it will be used as a training boat, we are the victims of this accident." Andrei's words provoked a burst of smiles from everyone, this time, the Soviets were really victims.

"And what about the American submarine? Have we properly housed their crews? Andrei continued.

Beyazniv shook his head: "No, the crews of the Americans are quite tough, and they have remained in that submarine. ”

Americans, sure enough, are still quite stubborn! Andrei shook his head, and he admired the persistence of the Americans.

A ship, the territory of a country, although there was a confrontation at sea, but now, the Americans are still maintaining their dignity, and they refuse to leave the submarine, because they know that once they leave the submarine, the Soviets will come up and study their submarine thoroughly.

This is probably also the reason why you cut off the opponent's conning tower, because the other party will not compromise at all!

Andrei looked over, and at this time, several American sailors were standing on the submarine, drying their clothes, and it was obvious that the Americans were also prepared for the long term.

"Hey, hello." Andrei walked over and asked the submariners on this side.

The submariner looked at Andre, and that look was definitely capable of killing.

"Would you like to come down and enjoy a hearty lunch?" Andrei was here, setting up a parasol and setting up a table underneath. On the other side, a barbecue stove was propped up, the fire inside was burning vigorously, and on top of it, smoking kebabs.

Pouring a glass of whiskey, Andrei looked at the submariners opposite, ready to enjoy lunch.

"I want to eat it too." Smelling the aroma of roasted meat wafting by, one of the submariners swallowed hard and spat. His eyes were not fixed on the kebabs, but on Andrei's table, on the plate of fruit salad to be eaten after a meal.

Submariners are the most bitter, tiring and dangerous type of troops, especially in the era of nuclear submarines, with unlimited endurance, submarines can always cruise underwater.

In this way, food is a big problem for the submarine crew, and before the voyage, the nuclear submarine has been loaded with enough food for the voyage, including rice noodles, bread, dried noodles, compressed food, oatmeal, beans, etc., and non-staple foods such as refrigerated and fresh-keeping fish, meat, dehydrated vegetables, and all kinds of canned food, as well as various fresh fruits, dairy products, various beverages, and multivitamin products.

Judging by the standard, the food of submariners is even higher than that of pilots.

However, because submarines operate underwater for a long time, it is difficult to get a timely supply of fresh food. Moreover, due to the limited capacity of the cold storage on the submarine after all, it is difficult to preserve a large amount of fresh food. Therefore, the crew can still eat fresh fruits, vegetables and meat in the early stage of going to sea, but in the later stage, they can only rely on canned food to fill their stomachs.

It can be said that when the submariners come ashore, they see something green, which is absolutely incomparable, and this is the color they need the most.

And now, the plate of fruit salad on Andrei's table has infinite allure for them.

Andre keenly felt the gaze cast on that side, was the other party looking at him? No, it's on your own table! Andrei glanced at the table, and immediately secretly called himself stupid, how could he forget this!

Those boatmen have long been tired of eating meat, and now what they want to eat most is fresh fruits and vegetables!

Thinking of this, Andrei suddenly had an idea.

Inside the USS Groton nuclear submarine, Captain Battler was sitting in a corner of the dining room, eating a plate of pizza, but on top of the pizza, except for some sauce, all kinds of fruits were gone, only a few dehydrated carrots, dotted on it.

"Captain, captain." At that moment, the first mate ran over and shouted to Battier, "Captain, our crew, have run up there." ”

Battier raised his head and asked the first mate, "What's wrong?" ”

After the submarine went to sea, it was almost dark. Therefore, if there is a chance to float, almost everyone will line up to go out to let off steam, and now, anyway, the submarine is also controlled here, there is no combat demand, and the crew can enter and exit the submarine at any time, which is normal.

And now that the crew has run to the top, there is nothing strange about Battier, and the expression of his first mate is obviously that something new has happened.

"You'll find out if you go up and have a look." The first mate said.

Battier put down his plate and followed the first mate towards the cabin outside, and not far away, the hatch opened upwards.

As he reached the hatch, Battier heard shouts coming from outside, it seemed that there was something going on outside.

When Battier's head stretched out and looked at the beach in the distance, all of a sudden, thousands of grass and mud horses floated in his heart, damn it, these Soviets are too hateful!

Outside, on the beach, at this time, a watermelon race is going on! More than 20 Soviets, divided into two teams, were holding watermelons and beating each other, a large truckload of watermelons! Those two teams of people are simply tyrannical! They used watermelons as weapons and threw them at each other's bodies, many of them were dodged, and then, watermelons fell to the sand, some rotted, some didn't, and those that didn't rot were picked up and continued to be thrown!

Here, the American GIs, saliva is dripping, almost all of them want to go up to participate in this watermelon competition, if they can go up, they must first lie on the ground with their heads on the ground and eat these watermelons happily!

Back a month ago, there was no fruit on the submarine.

"Hey, American friends, let's have some fun." Below, a man who was having a lot of fun shouted, his whole body was stained with watermelon juice, and the epaulettes, which could still be seen vaguely, had a shiny flower on it! (To be continued.) )