As she spoke, Barcelissa reached the next place and began to drop depth charges.

Canarias then livestreamed: "Admiral, Barcelisa is complaining that the hedgehog bullet is too slow to reload, and asking if you can add two more to her. ”

Does a violent girl have hairy sister blood?

"You tell her that if all three ships are blown up, I'll reinstall them when I go back."

She said, give her half an hour.

On the sea, Barcelisa still throws depth charges unhurriedly, which looks rhythmic, but it doesn't seem to have much effect. Depth charges need to be set to the depth of the explosion before being thrown, unlike hedgehog bombs, which fall and automatically explode when they hit a submarine. So even for a god-like girl like Barcelisa, the effect of using this is not very good, in fact, in the original world, there was a record of a god-possessed submarine that did not even sink after eating more than 300 rounds.

Xu Zhonglin was a little worried about Sissi and Teresa on the salvage team's side. So he telepathically passed: How are you two doing?

Sissi: It's okay, but I can't see it clearly.

Admiral: How long have you been sinking? Aren't you afraid of suffocation? I don't bring diving gear either!

Teresa: Haha, next time I'll have a French kiss with the Admiral and see who faints first.

Sissi: Stupid, we are ship mothers, what are the cores afraid of? We have reached the bottom of the sea, the water here is not deep, only about two hundred meters, and we are searching, Barcelisa is very powerful, I have already seen a large piece of wreckage, but unfortunately there is no core.

Teresa: Haha! Found it, Admiral, guess what's the quality? Is there a minimum of 1,000 tons?

Admiral: Next time, I'll throw you into the sea and catch lobsters for me.

The ship's mother who has fewer and fewer exercises in a certain section: Okay, good! I can also help the Admiral catch a seahorse.

Xu Zhonglin doesn't care much about the core, compared to that thing, the safety of his own ship is the key, since it is safe, everything else is not important, but the warship with an unknown identity in the distance is more worrying.

Lily was also a little agitated, the warship was about five kilometers away, and it didn't move, and the message that Canarias sent to inquire was all 'Well, I know.' So she said to Xu Zhonglin: "So close, the other party's destroyer, it's too dangerous, I'm afraid of what the other party is waiting for." Why don't you sink it? ”

If it was usual, she would have done this a long time ago, but now Xu Zhonglin is now the leader of this small group, and Lily is also learning to respect his ideas.

Xu Zhonglin thought for a while: "I don't think so, the other party's distance, under the muzzle of our secondary artillery, firing torpedoes is not so looking for death, I think the other party is like the style of the army, she should be observing us." Don't act rashly just yet. ”

This reminded Lily Barosh of a certain being heading south, and her face turned pale all of a sudden, and the more she thought about it, the more likely it was, it was a plague god. Thinking of the other party's usual style, she was even more restless: "That...... Let's go, then. ”

"Haha...... What's the hurry? Xu Zhonglin did not have this concern: "Deep-sea submarines are raging, and the navies of various countries have issued rewards, but I am a good student who actively responded to the call, and I still have a student ID." ”

This is the difference between the attitude of the academic school and the practical school towards the regular army, the practical school is a little afraid of the regular army, but the academic school does not have this concern. Lily Barosh reacted suddenly, as if she shouldn't be afraid.

On the other side, Canarias was still reporting: "Barcelissa said that the second ship has been sunk and is looking for a third one. ”

Xu Zhonglin also saw that Barcelisa seemed to be really confused at this time, after all, there was such a wanton bombardment under the sea, and it was difficult to detect the submarine. Fortunately, after more than ten minutes, she seemed to have finally found it, and after firing all the hedgehog bullets at a piece of sea, she sent the good news of a victory.

The destroyer USS Punjabi is one of the British tribal classes, and as a prototype ship, she is honored to be a member of the Royal Navy's Gibraltar fleet in this plane. Her days at the Admiralty were pleasant and exciting, and she always enjoyed them. But this has not been the case in recent times.

First of all, the Admiralty parachuted down a son-in-law, in the words of the chief guard, that is, the admiral: this is a complete straw bale. Brother Gongzi has been here for half a year, but no one in the fleet likes him. First of all, this guy likes to point fingers everywhere, and what he says is very naïve in the eyes of the Matabele, and then, this guy is crazy about rectifying military discipline, which can make the whole fleet miserable, and completely offend everyone, but even the great admiral can't do anything about him for the time being, who let the family reincarnate a good family, not only is he a very famous nobleman, but he was awarded the rank of major general as soon as he graduated, there is no big mistake, and the admiral can't do anything to him.

But the opportunity finally came, after the loss of contact with the Cape Verdean Commander-in-Chief, the Admiral judged that this was likely to be a deep-sea strategy to divert the tiger from the mountain, and immediately asked the fleet to strengthen patrols and surveillance around Gibraltar. But the damned Major General Mountbatten didn't think so, and kept asking the admiral to send troops to the rescue. Hehe...... The chief guard of the Cape Verdean Town Guard Mansion is the uncle of this major general, and he is simply unreasonable.

Major General Mountbatten repeatedly persuaded the admiral, but the admiral was not fooled, and it was not until the admiral's reputation vouched for him that he bore all the consequences of the operation, and the admiral set off 'helplessly'. Sure enough, halfway through the fleet, communication was restored on the Cape Verde side, and nothing happened at all, except that communication could not be carried out.

The admiral hurried back, but it was still too late, and the submarines of the deep-sea fleet dived into the Mediterranean Sea on a large scale, and overnight, all countries suffered huge losses, and the face of the Mediterranean Fleet of the Royal Navy was also greatly damaged.

These damned aristocrats! Don't care about the glory of the Navy at all!

The Punjabi, as the forerunner of the fleet, naturally wanted to rush back as soon as possible, blockaded the strait, and then completely cleared the submarines in the deep sea. So she dutifully did her pioneering work.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, she spotted a fire in the distance, and at first thought that a ship had been attacked by a submarine, so she hurried over to investigate the situation and prepare for the rescue, only to find that it was those damned 'real-fighting' moths on fire. Strangely enough, however, it was the two cruisers of the weaker side that won, although one of them was a battle cruiser.

So her evaluation is: Oh, that's good!