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Chapter 622 Chapter 622 Submarine

The few pilots who were terrified from the moment they fell into the water almost cried out.They were pulled and dragged onto the unique submarine in the world, lying on the deck full of seawater, gasping for breath.

"Quick! Help me pull him up!" The electromechanical officer who had been dragging the co-pilot shouted loudly, wanting someone to help get the unconscious co-pilot onto the submarine: "He's injured!"

It's just that the sailor who jumped into the sea ignored his words and just pushed him onto the submarine.Pushing and explaining: "He is dead!"

A few people actually didn't know that they had dragged a dead body into the sea more than an hour ago, and they didn't give up until they were rescued.

"You are all good." The captain of the submarine stood on the command enclosure of the submarine, overlooking several people, and shouted loudly.

Knowing that he had lost one of his subordinates, the captain sat there silently, he was wet all over, although the sea water was not cold, but he was in a bad mood right now.

"It would have been better if you had come a little earlier. Come a little earlier... He might not have died." The bomber hugged a sailor who handed him a cigarette, muttering softly.

"It's been a while since I died, and we didn't come here for you." The sailor spread his hands and said helplessly, "You should thank God, we just happened to pass by here."

"Aren't you here to rescue us?" The navigator looked surprised. He thought that this unseen ship that would emerge from the bottom of the sea was here to look for them.

"No, we are the engineers and technicians who tested this ship, and there are several representatives of the navy... This project is still in a highly confidential stage, so few people in the navy know our existence." The man with glasses explained.

This battleship has not yet entered naval service, and everything is in the testing phase.Except for some naval submarine officers and soldiers who were studying on the submarine, only some high-level Tang officials knew that there was such a warship.

Even now, this battleship does not have its own name, and when it is mentioned, it is replaced by "that battleship".

"We are just testing a certain...special function of this warship." Because of secrecy, even though the pilots have seen everything, the personnel on the submarine still cannot mention "diving", "submerging", etc. "Submarine" is such a sensitive word.

"If we hadn't seen your orange vests, observed carefully for a while, and confirmed your identities, we wouldn't even have floated up." He said, pointing to the high place where the captain is: "You Our captain should be thanked, he is a good man."

"Thank you! I am the captain of the Flying Fortress bomber number 397. This is my bombardier, electromechanical officer, and navigator...I ask you to help me bring back the body of the co-pilot."

"It's not easy..." A group of people on the submarine showed embarrassment when they heard that they were going back with a corpse: "We have no way to preserve the corpse."

It's not that they are jealous, but... they are a submarine, and the ventilation in the boat itself is not very good. If there is a corpse piled in it, the smell... can almost kill people.

"We are the Air Force, but we don't have the tradition of burial at sea." The captain raised his head and looked at the captain above his head.

The captain hesitated for a few seconds, and then ordered: "Put it in the empty launch tube. Let our people carry it, you... Forget it, follow us in."

He was still thinking about keeping things secret, but he thought that if he just left these Air Force pilots outside like this, it really wasn't an option, so he could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​keeping things secret and prioritize saving people.

Ever since, several people entered the interior of the submarine in this way, and saw another unique scene.

There are complicated pipelines and sophisticated instruments everywhere, even if they are pilots who are used to complicated instruments, they can only be amazed at this moment.

Even if it weren't for the purpose of these instrument panels, they would not even be able to understand what the huge valves under these instruments are for.

It is different from familiar transport ships, and even completely different from battleships.The interior of the submarine is all illuminated by lights, dark and stuffy, narrow and cramped, and the air is full of disgusting weird smells.

The smell of men's underwear and socks, mixed with the strange smell of diesel oil, with the body odor of not taking a bath for seven or eight days, and supplemented by the musty smell of rotten food...

You think that's all there is to it?No, this is just the beginning.All the above smells will be multiplied by ten times the humid air, evaporated by the temperature of the machine when it is working, and spread to every corner of the submarine.

Sometimes, such a unique, unbearable air, suffocating air with every breath, even makes people doubt that the entire interior of the submarine will explode like swamp gas, burying everyone in the bottom of the sea.

The fresh feeling of just getting into the submarine completely dissipated in less than 10 minutes, and the captain of the Flying Fortress even began to suspect that this thing was developed to exile heinous criminals.

"Are we still on the sea?" Seeing that the captain who tested the ship handed over the task to the adjutant, he returned to his captain's cabin, where there was almost only one bed, and he did it on the edge of the bed. The captain in the damp clothes asked.

"At sea, we have finished this endurance test and will send you back to Long Island as soon as possible. Don't worry, the telegram about you has been sent, and it is estimated that it will be sent to the official channel by now." The captain sat When he arrived at the captain's side, he was obviously used to this small environment.

He had a nice bedside lamp, which provided light that made the place look slightly more spacious than the rest.

In fact, if you are really familiar with submarines, you can use this bedside lamp to identify what state the submarine is in: under normal circumstances, all lights need to be turned off in the submerged state.

"This stuff is really tormenting. I thought the working environment in the Flying Fortress was bad enough, and your place is even worse." The captain commented on the environment in front of him.

The environment of the submarine gradually changes with the length of time at sea. It was actually okay when it first sailed, and it became more and more free as it went later.

No way, in the first week, everyone had all kinds of fresh food, and the clothes were all washed clean.At that time, everyone had cut their hair and shaved their beards, and they all looked human.

Now in this submarine, everyone can only wash with sea water casually, and all fresh food has been eaten. After eating canned food and other messy things for seven or eight days in a row, the bearded face looks like a messy hair. Just released psychopaths.

In fact, this is not the most extreme state. If they really enter the combat state, these people may have to drift at sea for a month or two. By that time, everything they carry will be exhausted.

The thick book has been read more than twice, and the playing cards will be broken. It is even possible to distinguish suits and numbers from the rules of missing corners.

Everyone will forget what life on land looks like, and what supports them to continue living is almost only killing.

This is probably why the German submarine officers and soldiers in World War II were all outstanding: they really couldn't find anything interesting to do except sinking enemy warships.

Even if the identities of these pilots can be confirmed, the submarine's power cabin and the torpedo cabin in front are still not allowed to enter, and these people are not allowed to stay in the command room for a long time.

But even so, the risk of leaking secrets is still very high: the internal space of the submarine is too compact, and every place must be used, so some secrets can be seen everywhere.

You know, even the toilets on this submarine are high-tech, and these air force pilots are strictly prohibited from using them.

"Thank you, if it weren't for you, we might have to spend a long time at sea." The captain stretched out his hand.

The captain stretched out his hand and held the captain's hand: "You're welcome, I hope we can fight side by side together in the future."

In fact, the captain was a little too optimistic. He didn't know that the plane looking for him was still circling non-stop at this moment, and even expanded the search area.

Because the submarine has not joined the navy's sequence, the navy does not know that such a new type of warship is cruising in the theater.

Night came soon, and thousands of Cyric sailors and all kinds of officers, cooks, and boiler burners who were soaking in the sea could only continue to wait in the water in despair.

In fact, the rescue work has already begun, and the Knifefish has picked up more than 50 Cyric captives.It's just that they still haven't found their own pilot who fell into the water, and the search and rescue work had to be hastily concluded before nightfall.

The patrol plane returned depressed and left the sea area, while the search work was handed over to a Fengshun-class destroyer that arrived later.

The huge searchlights were paddling back and forth on the sea, and the cries of pleading came and went, and gradually became weak after the sky was completely dark.

The sharp bow of the warship sliced ​​through the sea, and sometimes even knocked away debris floating on the sea, as well as corpses and living people.

But after a busy circle, they still couldn't find the pilots who might have been soaked in seawater for 5 hours.

Then, Xiao Yun, who was in charge of the search and rescue, received a telegram from the navy, saying that five pilots had been found...

Then, these Cyric prisoners of war who were soaked in the sea water finally waited for the order to rescue them...

(End of this chapter)