Siheyuan: I eat melons while doing scientific research

Chapter 1177 SEAL
Even if a submarine is not moving in the water, it is most likely to hover in the water rather than sitting firmly on the seabed.

In addition to the possibility of damage to the hull, there is a more dangerous possibility: the hull is in too solid contact with the seabed and the buoyancy is lost, making it unable to float.

"Then let's give it a try, and quietly destroy the Orientals' radar." The commander made a decision. If possible, he did not want to provoke the Orientals, especially in such an open and violent way.

However, the special forces' method is much milder, and if done well, it can even make the enemy suffer a loss.

Three days later, a submarine set out from a military port in Nanjiaozhi and quietly headed towards the North Bay. They were supposed to reach their destination around 12 o'clock in the evening.

In a narrow cabin, a dozen Citigroup special forces members wearing camouflage and with ink on their faces were crowded and listening to a mission briefing.

"...Everybody, this is our mission this time. Do you understand?"

"I understand, but Captain, aren't the photos we use a bit outdated?" A special forces member chewed his signature gum and complained while looking at the photos hanging on the cabin wall.

"My California boy, the rest of the things need us to do, otherwise why call us here?" The captain knew that the photos in his hands were indeed a bit outdated. They were taken half a year ago, and the current situation may be very different. Especially after the Orientals came to the island, they would definitely transform the island's defense system.

But there was no way. The Orientals arrived on the island very suddenly, leaving them no time to supplement and update the photos.

This matter is really difficult to talk about, so the captain started the PUA mode.

"Okay, okay, I understand. The masters are responsible for giving orders and we are responsible for dying." It seems that PUA is not very effective, especially for these people who were inexplicably sent to this place which has little to do with Citibank to experience life and death. They are not so easily fooled.

The question of why we fight has a huge impact on morale.

No matter what, this matter is a fait accompli and the team members can only complain, but they have to die.

The hot and noisy journey passed slowly, and the special forces members didn't even know how much time had passed. The order was for them to get enough rest before the action, but in fact the environment of the submarine made it difficult for them to truly relax.

Although they have carried out missions on submarines more than once, it is still unbearable for these special forces members every time.

After an unknown amount of time, a submarine soldier came to inform them that they were about to reach their destination.

The captain stood up, "Brothers, dress! Carry your equipment!"

Although this special forces unit is named after one of the best swimming mammals in the ocean, they are not true seals after all.

In the hot and humid environment, it is impossible to wear all the equipment all the time. If that were the case, these people would have died of heat before they even reached the destination.

After a series of rustling and clanging sounds, the guys had already prepared a full set of equipment, but some of them were still in their hands. The passage of the submarine was too narrow, and if all the equipment was hung up, there would be no need to leave the cabin.

This time, they were going to go out through the torpedo tube, then open the inflatable boat on the sea and row to the shore. In fact, the place where the submarine was expected to stay was suitable for the seals to swim. After all, they were really strictly trained, but it was easier to swim quietly, but it would be difficult to swim back after alerting the garrison on the island.

Their plan was very thorough. Find the radar, plant the time bomb, and then get out. It seemed like putting an elephant in a refrigerator. Just three steps. Very simple. But they couldn't guarantee that they wouldn't alert the people on the island in the process. In that case, having a boat would be faster than swimming.

I have to say that the Citigroup guys have treated us at the highest level. They didn't even dare to use an engine on the rubber boat for fear that the noise would alarm our people.

It was no secret ten years ago that Orientals are good at night combat. Countless predecessors who suffered neurasthenia from night combat reminded them all the time.

In fact, we are better at it now, but the whole world doesn’t know it.

During the Korean Peninsula incident, we were good at night combat, which was the result of willpower and training. Now, we have added the blessing of technology.

Just like how the special operations team of Danggui Province was discovered by us on the surface of the Yuntai Sea last year, the American guys who thought they were extremely secretive under the cover of the dark moon and strong wind were discovered when they deployed the inflatable boat.

Right at the top of the island, next to the radar station, there is an observation post. Although it is still a tent for now, it is equipped with a complete range of instruments and equipment.

A soldier looked at the screen of the thermal imager and called out to the observation team leader.

"Team leader, it looks like we're getting started!" He pointed at two small boats on the screen that were rowing forward with a squeaking sound.

"Call the island's garrison and ask if they have any night combat training."

This island has a special status, and the observation team leader is very clear that no one of our troops will come here without saying hello to conduct infiltration training and exercises. The only possibility is that the garrison troops on the island are training themselves.

"No!" The reply came quickly.

"Haha, there's a big fish. Notify the garrison, notify the speedboat unit at the dock, and tell them that there may be a submarine." The observation team leader said with a smile.

There was no way that the two small inflatable boats could have come from any of the nearest islands or land. If that was the case, the team leader would have to call them warriors. And there was no boat found on the nearby sea, so there was only one possibility.

After a few phone calls were made, the comrades of the garrison troops happily but quietly organized their personnel and rushed towards the seashore where the boat was pointing. A platoon of troops only had two flashlights, and even these two flashlights were wrapped in red cloth.

At this time, the two small boats that were rowing hard forward had not even traveled one-third of the distance.

Looking at the small boat struggling to move forward on the sea, the comrades at the observation post laughed so hard that they fell over.

It's like watching a thief break into the house, feeling nervous but not knowing that your actions are clearly seen by the owner.

In addition to the garrison troops, a Be-6 took off from the water in the thick night from the seaplane base in Haijiao City, Tianya Island, and flew northwest.

However, this time the comrades of the garrison might return empty-handed, because the two small gunboats on the dock were faster and more advantageous than them.

This island is close enough to the land and Tianya Island, and is also protected by the west coast of Tianya Island. Therefore, apart from the Zhengxian No. 1 coastal defense missiles, which have a sense of being recycled, there are no very powerful naval forces on the island. Only a group of small boats are responsible for defense.

After all, gunboats are cheap, so we should save where we can and spend where we can.

The comrades from the speedboat unit started up two duty boats and rumbled towards the direction designated by the observation post. As they went, they talked to the comrades at the observation post on the radio.

"It's a little off, a little west, a little west."

"Yes, yes, it's in this direction, about 3 kilometers away from you."

"..."

At this moment, a SEAL on the Citigroup's boat suddenly seemed to have heard something, and said in horror: "Listen, there is the sound of an engine!"

The others stopped what they were doing, listened attentively, and then everyone showed a look of panic on their face.

In TV shows, movies and novels, special forces are portrayed as omnipotent soldiers, but in reality, that is not the case. For special forces, being discovered means failure or even death. The idea of ​​one against a hundred does not exist and is just fabricated.

The actual situation is that it is difficult to fight ten people alone. Under the trajectory, all beings are equal.

The deputy captain on the boat picked up the handheld radio: "Captain, there is the sound of a ship!"

The captain of another boat listened carefully and said, "Maybe it's the Orientals' night flight training. They shouldn't be able to spot us."

As for the Orientals, they are well aware that their training is real training, so it is not strange to have night flight training.

At this time, at a corner of the island, two beams of light had turned the corner and began to turn towards the direction of the two boats.

"Row faster, God bless, I hope they don't discover us." It seemed that the distance was still about one kilometer. There was no obstruction on the sea at this time. Their chance only relied on the fact that these two Oriental light beams did not discover them.

At this time, they didn't even know what ship the two beams of light were on, or how many ships there were in total.

"That's right, it's just one kilometer in front of you. It's paddling desperately towards the island. It's less than 2 kilometers away from the coast." The comrade at the observation post looked at the screen and commanded our gunboat calmly.

The comrades on the gunboats were very happy. The captain of the leading boat picked up the microphone and said, "Comrades, please pay attention. There may be enemy special forces ahead. Everyone must pay attention to safety."

Special forces still have a certain status in people's minds. They represent mystery and power, so the comrades on the boat will naturally not take it lightly.

Therefore, our comrades' defense measures are simple.

—Come closer to the side and start all the pipes on the boat, you bastard.

Two double 37s and two double 25s may only do severe damage to a large ship, but for a small boat reported by the observation post, it may be an unbearable burden on life.

The seals on the two boats saw the two beams of light getting closer and closer, and the sound of the other side's engine seemed to be hitting their hearts directly.

"Prepare for battle!" The SEAL captain knew that the situation might not be good. Even if the other party did not discover him, he had to prepare for battle at this distance.

Hopefully, it was a fishing boat or something like that. At this point, the captain was already hoping for this obviously unlikely situation.

(End of this chapter)