50s: Starting with a storage ring

Chapter 751 Soldiers' Assault
When the army patrol outside passed the port area gate, they saw the old man watching TV with a grin.

They would subconsciously assume that the dock area inside is safe.

But in reality, only the old gatekeeper was safe in this dock area.

The 10 squads of soldiers who had completed their mission gradually assembled at the dock.

Two groups separated from the main force. One group went to the high point of the dock to monitor the entire area; the other group went to the dock's power distribution room to prepare for the subsequent operations.

Sun Zhiwei nodded in satisfaction when he saw that they had completed the first phase of the task perfectly. The subsequent tasks would be relatively simple.

The remaining eight groups split into two groups and rushed towards the two Ahmedyani-class frigates at the berth.

The two warships were indeed not on guard; the gangways for boarding were not retracted, and the assault team quickly boarded the frigate.

On the deck of the warship, the assault team split into two again, one heading straight up to the bridge, and the other heading down to the engine room.

Their tactical maneuvers were both accurate and skillful. Although Sun Zhiwei's notes indicated no danger along the way, they still took turns providing cover, advancing rapidly, and constantly keeping an eye out for potential enemies from all directions.

These tactical maneuvers were not ineffective. Just as the assaulting team turned another corner and could see the bridge gate, a crew member walked out of the bridge, preparing to go to the toilet next door.

They turned at the same time from both sides and bumped right into each other.

The crew member was taken aback when he saw a group of fully armed soldiers in strange equipment emerge from around the corner, but that moment of hesitation sealed his fate.

The soldiers reacted much faster than the crew member who went to the toilet.

A soldier in the back row immediately opened fire, and a bullet emerged from the silencer with a dull thud.

The metal bullet struck the crew member precisely in the neck, silencing his attempt to shout.

Almost simultaneously, the two people in the front row rushed forward.

One man grabbed the Zippo lighter that had fallen from the crew member's hand and stuffed it into his pocket; another man grabbed the crew member's body and gently laid him down.

Apart from that dull gunshot, no other sound was heard throughout the entire incident.

They encountered a location that was a bend from the bridge gate. Music was playing inside the bridge, and the remaining five crew members heard nothing.

They successfully resolved the unexpected incident, and nothing else went wrong. The assault team quickly stormed the bridge, and each member took out all the crew members with a single shot.

Soon, signals came from the ship's cabins, and all the sailors in the engine rooms of the two warships were dealt with.

Sun Zhiwei remained an observer throughout the entire raid, offering no assistance whatsoever. Several unexpected incidents were resolved by the commandos' on-the-spot responses.

They are now a team capable of operating independently, and the veterans' second training has clearly paid off.

I don't know which is stronger, them or "Southern Sword". Sun Zhiwei estimates that his own team is probably a bit weaker.

After all, the courses he taught at the Qingdao Special Training Base were extremely difficult. Soldiers who could pass the Qingdao Special Training Assessment were essentially a weakened version of Sun Zhiwei in terms of combat power.

But he heard that the elites of "Southern Sword" had all passed the Qingdao assessment, so they must be stronger than the current batch of commandos under his command.

However, this is enough. This level of combat power is unmatched in Southeast Asia. With continued training, those with talent might even improve further. Just then, Sun Zhiwei noticed several light signals emanating from the bridges of both frigates.

"Let's go, they've completed their mission. It's up to you now." Sun Zhiwei called to the sailors behind him, then led the way towards the berth.

Sixty sailors emerged from the abandoned house behind him.

Soon, Sun Zhiwei and his group boarded the frigate in the dark. They divided up their tasks, some going to the bridge and others to the engine room.

At the same time, Sun Zhiwei had the ship send a signal to those below to take action.

Soon, the public lights in the dock area began to go out one by one. Although it was not fast, they went out in patches, and in no time, most of the lights on the dock were dark.

On the frigate, the lights on the bridge and throughout the warship were gradually turned off.

Originally, when people were outside the dock, they could see the outline of the frigate from a distance through the streetlights in the dock.

At this moment, the escort ship slowly disappeared into the darkness.

Half an hour later, the sailors had become familiar with all the operating buttons, and the two steam turbines in the engine room began to run at full power.

The squad responsible for monitoring the surrounding area on the dock ahead, and the squad that rushed to the power distribution room to control the lights, began to return, each boarding a frigate.

By this time, all personnel had arrived. On the bridge where Sun Zhiwei was located, in the dim light, the temporary first mate asked whether to set sail immediately.

Just as Sun Zhiwei was about to order the ship to set sail, suddenly, a blinding alarm light flashed, and the sonar operator immediately reported: "Report, submarine detected 5 kilometers ahead underwater."

Five kilometers was beyond Sun Zhiwei's detection range, forcing him to stop both frigates from setting sail.

He clearly remembered that the Javan Navy had only two submarines, both of which were Type 209 conventional submarines designed by Djaer, namely the Kakra and the Nangala.

These two submarines were sunk by Hatto in the Java Sea before his downfall, so the submarine in front of us should not belong to the Javanese Navy.

This is very troublesome, because the distance is still very far, he has no way of knowing who is coming, and therefore cannot take effective countermeasures.

After thinking it over for a moment, he decided to hold back for now.

As news of the submarine spread, everyone on the frigate fell silent.

The ship's passive sonar continuously detected the submarine's movements, and Sun Zhiwei stayed next to the sonar operator, listening closely to his latest information reports.

Sun Zhiwei soon discovered that the submarine was heading towards the dock without making any turning maneuvers, clearly indicating that it knew the waterway well.

Since the frigate didn't make any unnecessary movements and simply remained quietly docked, the submarine didn't seem to pay them any attention.

When the submarine moved to a distance of 1 kilometer from the dock, it began to surface.

Soon, the fully surfaced submarine entered Sun Zhiwei's space detection range.

Sun Zhiwei then realized that the submarine in front of him was exactly the same as the two Type 209 submarines he had sunk last year, except that its hull number was 403.

(End of this chapter)