Chapter 187: Continuing the Salvage (67/100)

"Oh, shit." The sonar quickly took off his headphones and covered his ears, as a sonar member had to have the best hearing, but now, he felt like he was almost deaf.

Soviets, it's too bad. If they are not prepared, they will turn on the active sonar and release a terrible noise into the seawater, which is quite high in decibels, and after the sonar amplifies it, it is simply deafening.

If his sonar hadn't had a filtering function to filter out the instantaneous high-decibel signal, maybe he would have been deaf at this time.

The sonar was annoyed, but, after complaining for a while, he put his headphones back on, and then, he turned down his gain, and jerked up the power of the active sonar.

"Bang!" This sound, quite terrifying, hit the side of the Type 56 destroyer on the opposite side, and even the ordinary crew could hear it, let alone the sonar crew who was stealing music at this time.

In the ears of the sonarman, at this time, the sound was more terrible than the explosion of a howitzer shell next to him! After a loud bang, he felt that he couldn't hear anything clearly, and the crew next to him, with their mouths wide open, shouted to him: "Kolinf, Kolinf, how's it going?" ”

Blood slowly flowed out of Kolinf's ears, and he opened his mouth and asked, "What are you talking about?" ”

However, he couldn't hear what he was saying, and after a few seconds, he understood what was happening.

In this game of love and killing, he fails, and he is attacked by the other party using sonar, which breaks his own ears!

"Captain, Kolinff's ears are broken." Immediately someone reported to the bridge: "Deafened by the active sonar of the Americans." ”

This group of damned Americans!

The Far Eastern Komsomol is a destroyer that entered service in 57 years, and now it is nearly 20 years old, and although the warship is old, the officers and men on the warship are not old.

They all have full energy, especially the captain, the bearded Markov, when he heard the news, he immediately became furious, the Americans, how dare they play yin!

"Naval guns, aim for me!"

The Type 56 destroyers are divided into several different models, including artillery type, anti-submarine type, etc., and now their warship, the main armament on it, is two twin 130 mm naval guns.

The ship's guns slowly turned, their muzzles raised, and they headed in the direction of the American tugboat with the Stars and Stripes flying over there.

"Captain, the Soviets' naval guns have moved." On the Shacory, Major David heard the report from his subordinates and was also annoyed: "Call P-3C." ”

They were only tugboats, unarmed, but they were not afraid of the warships of the Soviets.

A few minutes later, the roar of engines was heard in the sky, and a P-3C had already pierced through the clouds and headed in the direction of the Soviet warship, and under the belly, two anti-ship missiles were very conspicuous.

Soviets, dare to do it? As soon as the naval guns fire, anti-ship missiles will be fired on this side!

Looking at the patrol aircraft in the sky, Markov could only reluctantly give the order: "Turn back to the naval guns." ”

The naval guns slowly turned back, and Markov raised his middle finger at the plane in the sky.

These days, they are engaged in this confrontation almost every day.

At the heart of the confrontation were the Komsomol and Shakoli in the Far East, and in the sea not far away, several Soviet trawlers were prepared.

This is the high sea, and it is just and bright to catch fish on your own, and the things in the sea, whoever catches them are whose they are!

The Soviet Navy had made up its mind and wanted to fish something out, and at the same time, they were making trouble for the Americans, interfering with their sonar, so that they could not accurately search the bottom of the sea!

At this time, the sea surface is rippling, and at the bottom of the sea, it is still quiet.

The NR-1 submarine is almost close to the bottom of the sea, and at this time, in front of it, there are several bright lights, which illuminate the dark sea water a little red, although it can only shine a few tens of meters, it is better than an ordinary submarine entering the sea water is as blind as a black one.

At this depth, the sea water is already completely dark, and the animals that can survive here have completely degraded their eyesight, and they rely entirely on other means.

The occasional terrifying active sonar wave told them what kind of confrontation was going on on the water, and the Soviets wanted to interfere with the salvage in this way, but in fact, the Shakory on the surface of the sea was just a cover to attract the attention of the Soviets, and underwater, the NR-1 submarine was searched by sight.

The position after the last defeat has already been determined, but, over time, washed by the currents, that Tomcat, must have changed its position again.

Follow the current, and continue to look, this nuclear-powered submarine has unlimited endurance, and when the operator is tired, it can be replaced.

Suddenly, the lights in front of me converged and shone on something.

"We seem to have found something." Bill said, "Oh God, it's the tomcat, we've finally found it!" ”

At this time, under the light of the searchlight, the Tomcat fighter was still moving slowly under the washing of the ocean current, it had become upside down, the back of the plane and the bottom of the sea rubbed miserably, miserable, and the tail behind it was all knocked to pieces.

The nose of the fuselage is rotten, the radome and the radar inside are gone, and at the same time, on the pylons of the fuselage, an immortal bird missile is nowhere to be found.

"Okay, we've found out, we're going to notify the top now, and the salvage begins."

The speed of the NR-1 submarine is very slow, and it came to the side of this Tomcat fighter, this salvage, we must be cautious, there must be no accidents, those Soviet warships, are staring at it like hungry wolves.

The submarine was already not going fast, and at a distance of several hundred meters, it took a minute for Captain Locks to open his eyes wide, and carefully observe the approaching Tomcat fighter outside the pressure-resistant porthole made of quartz.

Why is the nose gone? It is said that there was a salvage last time, is it a product of the failure of the last salvage?

The radome of the nose is made of composite materials, which is not strong, and it is okay for the rope to strangle the radome of the nose, but the rope will never strangle the radar of the nose, which is installed on the stress frame.

It's closer, it's closer, when the distance is only a dozen meters, Locks can see clearly, the place in the nose of the plane, the row of screws that fix the radar, all the fine holes are left!

Inside the nose, there was a huge hole, and that space was used to install the radar circuit.

Someone dismantled its radar!