Chapter 136: Evolution
At that time, Haizi's two cutting-edge DDGs sank into the 10,000-meter deep sea of the Fusang Trench on a stormy night, causing an uproar in Fuso. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Out of the tacit understanding between the two sides, and it was indeed the first shot fired by their own family, Haizi did not announce that the Myoko and Yicheng were sunk, but said that there was a shipwreck.
Of course, there is also speculation in Fuso whether it has anything to do with the Celestial Empire, after all, there was a confrontation between the two aircraft carrier fleets, and the atmosphere can be described as very tense, and it is possible that there will be a misfire, and there are many remarks from the non-governmental Reuters news agency, and there are also many right-wing clamoring to "severely punish the tyrannical branches" again, but no one pays attention to them.
This time, the two 052Ds crossed the Miyako Strait again with supply ships, and as expected, Haizi's "old friends" followed up again, and the dead hearts of the Fuso people can be seen.
At the time of the Beijing Olympics, there were already three aircraft carrier formations that could carry out combat readiness duty, so it can be said that the first island chain is meaningless, but every time Fusang Sea encounters the Celestial Empire fleet and sails, it still has to insist on close pressing and close monitoring as it did more than 10 years ago, which makes people feel helpless.
The sailors of the two families can be described as a good pair of CPs, especially the communicator in charge of calling, and they can know who is who when they hear the voice on the other side.
Haihai, who had suffered a dark loss, drove over two DDGs this time, and in the sound of the engines of the carrier-based helicopters, they swept near the Celestial Empire at a low altitude, which can be described as a very rude move.
Seeing Gong Xiaoyun calmly commanding Ruoding in the command room, one by one the response instructions were clearly sent, and the entire formation passed through the Miyako Strait in an orderly manner under the interference of the Fuso Sea, and headed straight for the sea where the Myoko and Yicheng sank.
Controlling the speed of the voyage, when he arrived at the target sea area, it was midnight, Aya held the railing, the night wind blew, the long braids shook gently, the white short top, the red short skirt, different from the heroic posture of the military uniform, Aya showed the youthful atmosphere of the girl in her private clothes, so that the passing sailors were sideways.
"Report to the Admiral, Aya is ready, and she can enter the water at any time." Le Zhengyan entered a military salute and said energetically. Because she is a ship's mother, Aya does not need auxiliary equipment for diving, and the quantum network can ensure real-time communication with Zhao Lan on board, so there is no need to be like when the Jiaolong deep submersible dives, and the preparation is very simple.
Gong Xiaoyun, as the commander and captain of the formation, also took the first mate of the political commissar to see off Aya at the stern, and only the sad second mate was left on the bridge.
"Be careful when diving." The danger in the deep water area is no better than that of outer space, but Zhao Lan can only trust Aya, not to mention the equipment from the IS plane - the third generation of IS, the sincerity of the American military-industrial complex Raphael, Aya still has to worry about her safety.
The girl didn't need an escalator, she jumped lightly, jumped out of the railing, and the red little brute boots stepped on the sea surface like walking on the ground, in order to avoid being discovered by the accompanying Haizi, Gong Xiaoyun deliberately used the hull to make a barrier between the hull and Haizi's warship, Aya knew that the stakes were important, and she no longer frolicked as usual, and after raising her head and signaling to Zhao Lan, a fierce man sank into the water and dived towards the deep sea.
The blessing of the magical induction between the ship mother and the admiral, and Zhao Lan's pair has the assistance of the light brain, which is even more out of specification, and the big screen in the command room is Aya's portable picture, and the focus of the picture is the visual direction of Miss Le Zheng Aya, so that there is no delay synchronization.
Under Aya's gaze, the sea in the middle of the night is like day, it looks very lively and clear, the rare tuna school cruises along the current, a group of humpback whales swim slowly with baby whales, a black submarine lurks underwater not far from the warship of the Celestial Empire, Gong Xiaoyun is amused, "It's a good thing, the sonar officer has already found its traces, but it's the first time to watch a live broadcast on the bottom of the sea, Aya went over to say hello to it?" ā
Political Commissar Lin is worthy of being a political work cadre, and he is much more serious than the elder of the second cargo ship, and hurriedly said: "Comrade Le Zhengya, it is important to complete the task and goal, and do not make extraneous branches. ā
"Hey, it's better to go to their command platform and kick the shell twice, tsk" I'm afraid that the world will not be chaotic, although Comrade Gong Xiaoyun has become a colonel, but this character is also out of water.
Aya continued to dive. Hearing the Admiral's order, Miss Le Zheng Aya's lips flattened and she reluctantly continued to dive towards the depths of the Fuso Trench.
As the depth continues to increase, all kinds of magical deep-sea fish gradually appear, and at a depth of 1,000 meters, I saw all kinds of shrimp, squid, octopus, gun squid, and a sperm whale; At a depth of 3,000 meters, schools of largemouth anglerfish were found, probably because no one saw them at a depth of 1,000 meters.
Finally, we came to the bottom of the sea at a depth of 10,000 meters in the Fuso Trench, and in the fine seabed silt, the huge seabed water pressure compressed into a very curious shape of the wreckage, which should be the unlucky Myoko and Yicheng.
There is no fish activity at this depth, and there is only the identity of Aya Ship Niang, who can be said to be the spirit of the sea, can move freely at this depth, and gently approached the wreckage of the warship, Aya said with a bitter face: "The destruction is very thorough, I don't know how much the effect will be reduced after absorption." ā
"Okay, this is just a stopgap measure, and in the end, you don't have to upgrade according to the standards of the Celestial Empire warships, good boy, it should be an appetizer before the big meal." Zhao Lan comforted the girl.
"Now stop the communication, you're all watching, I'm going to be embarrassed." The ship's mother's absorption of the ship's suit is equivalent to human beings eating, and of course it will be embarrassing to be watched by a group of people, Aya cut off the real-time live broadcast, and only maintained quantum communication with Zhao Lan, so that the people on the sea know that everything is normal.
After more than 1 hour, Aya was very excited after reconnecting the communication: "Admiral, Admiral, now I am also DDG, the 96-unit vertical hair system of the United States, the phased array radar, and the MK-45MOD4 127 mm 62 times diameter automatic naval gun have all been obtained." ā
"Well done, hahahahaha!" Without waiting for Zhao Lan to answer, Political Commissar Lin, who usually had a steady face, slapped the table heavily, very happy, and he didn't expect that Comrade Political Commissar was also a man of temperament.
"Mission accomplished, let's return to the ship as soon as possible." After all, it is a depth of 10,000 meters, and the bottom of the sea at this depth can be described as extremely dangerous, worried about the safety of his own ship, Zhao Lan hurriedly urged.
"Yes!" There were no more wreckage of the Myoko and Yicheng at the bottom of the sea, and Aya turned around lightly, raised her head upward, and floated much faster than she dived, and soon Aya-san, who had just upgraded the hull of the ship, returned to the surface.