Siheyuan: I eat melons while doing scientific research

Chapter 1178: Outrageous Translation

Trawlers and the like need to turn on lights when operating at night to attract fish.

At this moment, a scene that made them despair happened on the sea a few hundred meters away.

The two beams of light separated!
This means two things.

First, these are two ships.

Second, the two ships separated, and judging from their directions, there was a high probability that they were surrounding the two ships themselves.

"Captain, what should we do?" A team member asked the captain while holding a gun. The trained SEALs had a good psychological quality. Although they were desperate, they did not give up and did not take irrational actions.

"Wait! Wait for the battle to start, or wait for them to leave."

"Really want to fight?"

"It depends on the situation. If it is confirmed to be a fishing boat, we will start shooting. At this distance, the sound of the silenced weapon cannot be transmitted to the island. You will have to listen to my orders then." The effect of the silencer is not as good as shown on TV, but it can still reduce the noise a lot. At a distance of more than one kilometer, it is difficult for the sound to reach the island.

Suddenly, they saw a vast expanse of white before their eyes, as bright as day, and they could not open their eyes.

——The beam of light on the two enemy ships locked them.

"Found it!" Almost at the same time, the two boats that were encircling us from both sides discovered the two enemy boats at a distance of 100 meters.

Our gunboat's lights locked onto the enemy and we continued to approach.

The captain of the command boat picked up the microphone and gave an order to the other boat: "Double 25s at the bow, fire a burst of shots into the air!"

He was demonstrating his firepower in order to prevent the enemy from putting up a last-ditch resistance.

After all, it is much more convenient to catch them alive than to scoop them up piecemeal.

On the Citigroup guys' small boat, affected by the strong light, they had no idea what kind of boat we were and were still making up their minds.

Then something happened that made them despair.

Right where the two beams of light were, the sound of "boom boom boom" of cannons was heard, and a string of tracer bullets cut through the night sky and flew towards the distant sea.

"They are warning us! Put down your weapons. Don't worry, the Orientals are very humane to prisoners of war..."

The captain gave the order. Putting aside other things, the two small-caliber rapid-fire cannons that had just fired were not something they could handle.

And as far as he knew, the oriental gunboats were known for their crazy stacking of guns. He didn't want his brothers to put up any more futile resistance and eventually disappear on the sea.

Our gunboat had approached the two boats, one far away and one near.

A comrade picked up the megaphone and shouted, “Nosongkongye!!!”

These people’s faces are painted black, so it’s hard to tell where they are from. Let’s start with the one closest to us.

The seals on the inflatable boat looked at each other in stunned silence.

The comrade who was shouting saw that something was wrong.

"Surrender your guns and you won't be killed!!!"

That's the most familiar one.

Transport Captain: Thank you for your concern.

They reacted because they were told this sentence when they were briefed on the mission: "As long as you hear this sentence, it means the other party wants you to lay down your weapons." Although the Citigroup guy said that the pronunciation of these words was strange, they could roughly hear it and it should be about the same.

You know what, the Citigroup guys’ special operations preparations are pretty damn complete.

All the enemies raised their hands, and in this situation, it was always a good idea to give a Gallic salute.

The comrades laughed, hey, could it really be an old acquaintance?
A gunboat approached, dragged up the enemies on the inflatable boat one by one, tied them up, and then moved on to the next one.

Finally, they pulled up the weapons and equipment on the boat, tied the two inflatable boats to the gunboat, and returned to the capital!
"What? Beijiao Island needs an English translator?" This was the most outrageous request that the comrades at the Haijiao City Naval Base on Tianya Island had heard in the middle of the night.

"Yes, they just caught ten American citizens who wanted to infiltrate Beijiao Island to cause sabotage. They interrogated them for a long time but still got nothing on the point." The comrade who received the notice laughed.

"Why bother? Why not just send it over here? We don't have anywhere to find an English translator in the middle of the night."

"No, it's mainly because it is said that there are probably enemy submarines lurking in the sea. The comrades on Beijiao Island want to find out where the submarine is, but it will be too late to send it here."

"Huh? There's another big fish?" The comrades from the Cape City Naval Base immediately became excited.

"Yes, our seaplanes have already rushed over, but we didn't find any trace of the submarine. It's probably hovering in the sea, diving deep, and without a periscope extended. If we can find out the approximate location of the submarine, we can have the Be-6 drop a few depth charges to try."

"Then let them wait!"

"Ok."

About half an hour later, the comrades on Beijiao Island received a telegram with only two lines of text on it.

"Where is the submarine? Pronounced like this:"

"Hey, what a hot day (pause) in Shabomolin?"

Looking at this thing, the comrades in charge of the interrogation on Beijiao Island were at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Will this work? Whatever, let's give it a try. There is no other way anyway.

The interrogating comrades took Captain SEAL to the map of the island. Looking at this detailed map and thinking about the outdated photos in his hands, Captain SEAL felt mixed emotions.

Then, our comrade pointed to himself and then to the place where he was at the moment. The SEAL captain nodded to show that he understood, and that he could also compare it with the terrain and roads when he went to the island. At this time, the other party was telling him where he was.

Then, he heard the other party speak very slowly and in very stiff English.

Although it was awkward, he understood it.

The other party is asking himself, where is the submarine?

He knew very well that the submarine had left the place where they surfaced as planned and reached another nearby area. The Citibank people were not stupid and knew very well how dangerous it was to stay in the waters where the inflatable boat appeared.

He shook his head to indicate that he didn't understand.

The other side didn't make it difficult for him. They just took him away and replaced him with another player.

There is no need to explain the specific process. Half an hour later, the comrade in charge of the interrogation came out with a happy look on his face.

At this time, the Citigroup's submarine was lurking in the water waiting. This operation would take a long time and they would have to wait for several hours.

Apart from the sound of ship engines, there was no other movement, which made the submarine captain feel at ease. If they were discovered, the sea would have been in turmoil and bustle by now.

Our comrades were very smart. Before they grasped the position of the submarine, they did not make any big moves, which would have alerted the enemy. Instead, they maintained normal traffic on the sea, and everything seemed to be the same as usual.

At this time, the Be-6 in the sky had circled around the island many times, but still did not find the submarine.

"Alas, our means of detecting underwater submarines are still limited. If only my eyes could see through things," complained a comrade.

"It's not good to be able to see through things. Once you lower your head, you can see through the ground. There are septic tanks all over the ground, which will make you sick to death." Another comrade joked.

"Get lost, why are you so disgusting?"

The two were chatting and laughing, while the communicator, with a happy face, handed a message he had just received to the captain.

At this time, the Citigroup submarines underwater didn't even dare to breathe. They were very clear about how dangerous it was here. Even though they knew it would be difficult for the other side to find them in a hovering state, they still didn't dare to take it lightly.

How many things have the Orientals on the other side done that people thought they could not do? The Citigroups who have suffered the most are the most aware of this.

What they feared most at this moment was hearing the special sound of the ship-borne active sonar.

Fortunately, this sound never appeared, it seems that the seal boys did a good job.

Just as the submarine captain was rejoicing, the sonar operator suddenly shouted in panic: "Depth charge!"

What? They didn't even search, they just dropped the bomb?

Although they were unwilling to believe it, the sonar soldier's judgment made everyone dare not disbelieve it.

"The second one!" The sonar operator issued another panic report.

It seems that he was really discovered.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to deploy them so intensively.

"Prepare for attack!" The captain picked up the transmitter and shouted to each cabin.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and prepared for the impact.

They were lucky. The point marked by the seals on the map was different from the actual point. The location where the depth charges were dropped was a little distance away from them. The impact was not small, but it did not cause fatal damage. It just made the squeaking sound of the submarine more obvious, which sounded very creepy.

After the captain recovered from the dizziness of the impact, he gave his first order.

"Surface! Surface at full speed! And then return to the port!"

This is twelve nautical miles away, and the Orientals recognize the twelve nautical mile territorial waters line.

He knew very well that if he did not surface, the enemy could keep dropping bombs and later claim that it was just a training exercise, and he would definitely suffer a loss.

On the contrary, after you float up, it will be difficult for the opponent to attack you. Oriental people are very particular about rules.

Regarding this matter, the submarine that transported Lu Songren to the Sanjiao Islands in the southern waters set a good example for them.

Before revealing their identities, the other party could attack at will. But after revealing their identities, things would be easier to deal with. After all, there was no declaration of war between the two countries, and twelve nautical miles was the territorial waters line recognized by both sides. Beyond this line, it would be difficult for them to fight.

"Captain, the enemy is surfacing!" the optical observer reported to the captain.

"Damn it! Here we go again! If only I had been more accurate the first time."

The captain smashed his headphones angrily.

"It's okay, it's okay. Forcing them to surface will only slap them in the face," the co-pilot consoled.

"No, I just want them to die." The captain never forgot his original intention.

At this time, Citi's submarine had already realized that the plan had been exposed, so it simply stopped waiting and just floated on the sea, heading towards the direction of South Jiaozhi. Our plane gave them a ride again, just like last time.

(End of this chapter)