The USS Washington, which lost power, flipped on its side on the blue sea, and the choppy Pacific Ocean waves contributed to the influx of seawater.

Although the watertight compartment has been activated, most of the ship's cabin has been filled with seawater, and most of the ship's island on the right has sunk into the sea.

"Help!"

"Oh buy karma!"

"Gollum... Poof..."

The soldiers on the deck fell into the sea with the plane and together.

What was even more unfortunate was that one of the fighter squadrons on standby, the pilots were all inside the plane, and they had to pull open the cockpit and eject, giving up the plane to save their lives.

As a HNA aircraft, their cockpits are waterproof and can be used as a lifeboat, which is a blessing in misfortune.

And those in the cabins of the ships that have not had time to close and activate the watertight compartments, the soldiers in the cabins are basically hopeless.

More than a dozen destroyers and auxiliary ships are rushing from the periphery.

If there is still a possibility of saving the Washington, then the Los Angeles, which hit its head and bled out, is really a pill.

As a result of the massive impact, the head of the Los Angeles was smashed and torn apart, and two of the air compartments leaked, and the air was quickly squeezed out by the seawater.

The influx of seawater caused the submarine to increase in weight, and the rupture of other compartments, and the Los Angeles, which had just rushed to the sea level, sank rapidly.

In less than a minute, it directly descended more than 30 meters.

Hami Adams, who was hit by the impact, had just gotten up from the floor to find Jack Van unconscious.

"Mr. Captain, our buoyancy is rapidly decreasing, and it is expected that in 5 minutes, it will exceed the design limit of the submarine to a depth of 800 meters."

"The water intake of the air chamber in the front left 1 and front left 2 has reached 75% ......"

When the bad news came, Hammy Adams' heart sank, especially when he heard that his submarine had rammed into the Washington, and he was no longer calm.

Because the escape plan of the submarine of the United States is different from that of Lucia, Lucia adopts a scheme similar to the ejection of the rescue cabin, while the emergency floating plan of the submarine adopted by the United States.

Originally, their plan was more suitable than Lucia, and the Los Angeles crashed into the "steel plate", which overturned the only emergency floating.

And the solid fuel of the submarine is disposable, and now it is really going to be finished.

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"Los Angeles, Los Angeles, please come back when you receive it."

Hami Adams hurriedly grabbed the communicator and replied in a sad tone: "This is the Los Angeles, we are sinking. ”

"I'm Willard, and I now order you to abandon ship and save yourselves."

"Yes." Hami Adams put down the communicator and immediately forced himself to calm down, glancing at the leaky and faulty areas of the submarine.

Now the Los Angeles is showing a top-heavy descent, and he has woken up to a depth of 124 meters above sea level.

It is necessary to find a way to escape as soon as possible, otherwise once the depth of the submarine drops below 300 meters, even if you escape from the submarine, people will be crushed to death by the water pressure.

Hammy Adams, who was sweating coldly on his forehead, hurriedly asked, "Can the torpedo tubes be opened?"

"Only the B-3 and D-2 tubes can be opened, and the rest are damaged and malfunctioning." A soldier replied with an ugly face.

Hami Adams knew that the time had to make a choice, and that there were only two torpedo tubes left, which meant that up to 2~4 people could be allowed to escape.

And with 155 people on board the Los Angeles, he knew it was a difficult choice, but as a captain he had to make a choice.

"Reactor maintainers John Smith and Hank Inbass, data officer Priss Hahn, and management team leader Ocg Orson put on diving suits and headed for the torpedo launch module."

The chosen one, not too happy, hurried over to the torpedo launch bay with a diving suit, and now with every second that passed, the danger increased.

And Hammy Adams obviously wants to live and die with the Los Angeles, but in fact, he has no other choice, and sinking to the bottom of the sea with the Los Angeles is the best option.

If he returns alive, the responsibility for this impact will definitely not escape; And now living and dying with the Los Angeles can also make a reputation.

The other soldiers or officers who remained were either dead or calm.

When Hami Adams made his decision, he felt more relaxed than ever, because death was certain and all struggles were in vain.

Click on the music on the podium.

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Everyone hummed along, wishing their Star-Spangled Banner never falling.

The water depth is 244 meters.

The four people who hurried to the torpedo launch capsule had extremely gloomy faces, and two torpedoes jammed the D-1 launch tubes, and now only the B-3 launch tubes remained.

Of the 12 torpedo men in the cabin, except for three who were seriously injured, the rest were also desperate.

As for moving the torpedo, don't think about it, those torpedoes weighing more than a dozen tons are very laborious to even use machinery, not to mention their current situation.

It's a damn choice again, and it's a life-and-death choice, data clerk Priss Hahn, and the leader of the loss management team, Oak Orson, you look at me, I look at you.

Depressed.

Bang bang bang...... The leader of the management team, Ocie Orson, trembled his hands, and the pistol in his hand was emitting a trace of gunsmoke.

"Orson you ......" Priss Hahn clutched his chest, blood pouring from his palms and a large gash on his back.

And the other two reactor maintainers have fallen to the ground.

The torpedo men were shocked and were trying to do something.

"Exit at once, or ......"

"Otherwise, you're a bitch." One of the torpedo men roared in anger and charged at Auchi Orson.

"Let's go up together and kill this garbage."

"That's right."

"It's all death anyway."

Bang bang bang......

"Falk squid."

Forced forward by nine torpedo men, Auchi Orson fired four shots into the crowd in a panic, killing two men and wounding one.

However, he was also close to the remaining torpedo men, and with both fists outmatched by four hands, Auchi Orson was crushed in the head by a wrench.

The water depth is 297 meters.

Hami Adams, who was in the cockpit, looked at the infighting on the surveillance screen and roared in despair: "Falk squid, Falk squid......"

The rest of the torpedo men were also on guard with each other, watching the only escape route.

"NO, I don't want to die, I ......"

Touch!

"You're looking for death."

"Give Me Death ......"

The remaining six torpedo men scuffled and fought each other, and in the desperate situation of choosing between life and death, the ugliness of human nature was exposed.

They used all the killer moves in military martial arts, or teasing the yin and digging eggs into the eyes, or hitting the kidneys and heads, or directly locking the throat and twisting the neck.

The water depth is 357 meters.

Inside the cockpit of the Los Angeles.

The officers watched the torpedo men fight.

Too late! It's all over! Hammy Adams sat in his chair and looked at the depth, and no one could escape.

He drew his pistol with a dead heart, aimed the muzzle of the gun at his temple, and picked up the communicator with the other hand:

"This is the Los Angeles, I'm Captain Hami Adams, and I'm going to say goodbye to the Seventh Fleet."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

A gunshot rang out.

The Los Angeles sank to the icy and dark bottom of the ocean, and the depth of the Pacific Trench was 2000~4000 meters, which was enough to crush the Los Angeles and everyone inside.