Chapter 67: The Crazy Italians
All this had nothing to do with Xu Zhonglin, and when he learned that Cato was safe for the time being, he put away all his thoughts and concentrated on the game.
At this time, in front of him, there were a total of five boats, and Barcelisa was chasing at full speed: "Admiral, we are about to arrive at the shooting range, it is estimated that we will overlap with the opponent's position in the target area, please instruct." β
"Continue to accelerate, slow down again when you reach the target area, stick to the inside channel, release the stabilizer fins, fire quickly, and leave."
But the other party seemed to have discovered Xu Zhonglin's intentions, and changed the course in advance, clinging to the side of the channel, so that he and Barcelisa could not pass. But about to reach the target area, the opponent began to slow down.
"Speed up, overtake, completely overtake the opponent and then hit the target! Try to finish the shelling within a reasonable distance. β
The range is limited by distance, and it is only effective to shoot a target before it has sailed this distance. Xu Zhonglin's order was a sign of confidence in Barcelisa's strong gunnery and his belief that even if the bombardment distance was shortened, Barcelisa would be able to complete the task well.
Sure enough, Barcelisa neatly overtook the other party from the outside and began to prepare for the shelling, but the other party was not reconciled to see that it was overtaken, and also accelerated to catch up!
Made! It's going to be a!
If you are blocked by the opponent and have no firing range, you will not be able to shell targets at close range, and acceleration will reduce the hit rate of shelling and shorten the shelling time even more, which is a very unfavorable situation!
"Shelling! Don't worry about the other party, he's unlucky if he bumps into it! Xu Zhonglin was also ruthless, and saw that there was still a firing range at the No. 3 and 4 gun positions in the stern, but it was about to disappear, so he quickly and decisively ordered an artillery bombardment.
Barcelisa was not afraid of the sky, and immediately began shelling after hearing the order.
On the other side, a little boy in the bridge listened to the roar of the ship's guns, looked at the shells that almost brushed the past of the bridge, and broke out in a cold sweat: Are these Italians crazy today? Are you really not afraid of hitting him?
The cannonball almost hit his bridge, and he felt like he had just brushed shoulders with death. So he hastened to order a slowdown. His ship's mother was also greatly affected, and several rounds of salvos were actually crooked. The little boy didn't care about seeing the results that were about to shrink dramatically, and now he wanted to stay away from the madman next door, and secretly swore that he would be polite when he saw the Italians in the future.
On the other hand, Xu Zhonglin doesn't care about the mood next door, now whoever stands in his way is his enemy, Sissi, Teresa, Rena, Eurydice, Minerva, Caprela, and even Qiao Wuye, their ardent expectations are more important than anything else, and he doesn't want to disappoint his close people.
Barcelisa finished all the targets in range in one go, and headed for the next range at full speed.
At this time, there were only four ships ahead.
Today, it seems that everyone is working against Xu Zhonglin, and on the way to the lightning range, there are two ships lined up side by side on the fairway, which seems to be together. Finally entering the shooting range, the two of them lined up in a column again, blocking Caprela's torpedo shooting boundary.
The torpedo range of the two American boats was obviously not high, and they were marching in a column towards the target. And always maintain a three-point line with Barcelisa and the target.
Xu Zhonglin sneered, hehe, young man, you are too naΓ―ve.
Since the other party is so immoral, he has nothing to say. In this world, if people are not ruthless, they will definitely not be able to stand firmly! If you want to succeed, you have to be crazy first!
He and Barcelesa are both ruthless and crazy enough!
30,000 meters away!
"The torpedo is set at a depth of four meters, the speed is thirty knots, and it is launched!"
The maximum effective range of a 30-knot spear torpedo is 30,000 meters, and he has no patience to entangle with the other side.
He still had leeway, although he believed that the other side could see him launch the torpedo and make the right choice. But this kind of thing can't be determined, what if the other party doesn't find out? He didn't want to sink an American ship at such a sensitive moment. He didn't know the scene on the rostrum in the rear at this time, and even if he knew, he wouldn't feel that he could really get out of it. Cato's head iron is because his family is awesome, he doesn't have a strong family, if he does this, he will be buried properly, so he asked Barcelissa to set the torpedo depth at four meters, so that even if the other party doesn't see it, he can stick to the bottom of the boat.
On the other side, on the American ship, the two little admirals were communicating with the ship's mother, proudly showing off their strategies, and suddenly a ship's mother exclaimed: "Admiral! A torpedo was fired from the opposite side, and there was no track in sight! β
it! Oxygen torpedoes!
Not a rookie, of course you know this kind of thing!
What happened to Italians today? Why are they all so crazy? Doesn't it mean that their will to fight is not high?
The two rookies who have just stepped out of the campus are beginning to wonder about life, is it the wrong way we opened the script, or is the teacher's diploma in the school wrong?
First of all, the Italians sank the French ship, and I heard that it was confirmed that a shipwreck had died, and the life and death of the admiral were unknown. Then I heard that the channel was blocked by the Eastern Empire and the Italians, and no one from behind came over, which didn't affect it at all, how many people ridiculed and rolled his eyes for Lao Tzu to increase the speed of the ship, and now he slapped his face, stupid, right? If you're slow, you can't finish the race, right?
But now, again, the Italians, ignoring the life and death of American citizens, fired torpedoes at us! Or spear torpedoes! This is a life-threatening weapon, and if his ship's mother is hit, she probably won't survive. This is a violation of human rights and must be condemned!
I heard that Italy was preparing to withdraw its troops in Algeria and that the French were preparing to take over, could it be that the French had done something angry to provoke them? These damn French guys, for a little resource, don't want Bilian! It's a shame. And the British, who don't want Bilian, I heard that they are following behind the ass of the French and want a piece of the pie, what a bad thing! The Italians are the same, the French blackmail you, there is a debtor, you do the French, we can still cheer on the side, why bother us? Europe is really dangerous, or the North American continent is safe, where we can do whatever we want.
The two of them, like the one in front of them, could only see the flag, but couldn't see Xu Zhonglin's eastern face, and regarded him as a stunned person.
At this time, they had no time to tell whether the Italians were more hateful or the French were more hateful, and in the face of mad dogs, it was important to save their lives. So he hurriedly ordered to get out of the way and let the torpedoes that he couldn't see pass first.
Europe, we would rather go home and graze than come back!