Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

[395] The second target Dudban-style number!(1/2)

Therefore, when he carefully launched two exquisite torpedoes containing lts according to Long Hao's instructions, he stood in front of the operating table with a quiet look on his face, waiting for the good news to come.

Is Mr. Long’s order still fake?

That enemy ship must have been shot!

Komitong's thoughts were very firm.

Long Hao opened his eyes and looked around. Seeing the expressions of the four people rich enough to make a movie, he couldn't help but smile: "I'm hit."

Falled?

Falled!

The first person among the four people was Komitong. He clapped for granted: "It hit the enemy ship, the master is so awesome!"

Zheng Tingxiang and John Holland blurted out: "I've really been captured? Earl, how did you know?"

Long Hao rolled his eyelids and said, "Of course I know, otherwise do you think I ordered the launch to be a great fortune?"

Holland said incredibly: "You can find an enemy ship at the bottom of the sea. Lord Earl, you are really trying to kill me if you sell this."

Zheng Tingxiang also frowned and said, "What kind of technology is this? To be honest, I wanted to break my head, but I didn't think it out."

Of course, Long Hao couldn't say to them that this was 'alchemy', so he smiled mysteriously: "Everyone forgets that I am still a physics worker... Well, I call this technology sonar.



There was nothing he could do, Long Hao could not expose his alchemy. He could only use sonar technology that was released in 1906 to fool two rigorous scientific workers.

"Sound...shoulder?"

"Have you seen a bat?"

"Bat...ah, I remembered it. A book once said that in 1793 or 1792, the Italian Sparaj once cruelly blinded the eyes of several bats..." Zheng Tingxiang knew about it with great knowledge.

I immediately remembered the famous ultrasound experiment.

When it comes to memory and diligence, that is the strength of our Chinese children.

"ultrasound?"

Compared to Zheng University Engineer, John Holland, who was born in a wild way, is much worse in allusions. However, after a little understanding of the 'Bat's Tragedy', his eyes lit up: "It's all waves, and one is sound waves.

Could this be... radio wave?"

Holland has read several papers and speeches by Long Hao's "Physics Rookie". He was very impressed by the concept of wave-particle duality mentioned by Long Hao in the first article of Quantum Theory. At this moment, he immediately associates it.

To: Sonar, is it an radio wave?

Not to mention the IQ of white people, but the open thinking that they have inherited for thousands of years is still commendable. John Holland immediately guessed the essence of sonar.

Time is tight, and Long Hao has no time to explain to them the specific composition of sonar: it is a scientific concept of temporary emergency response. The base matrix, electronic cabinets and auxiliary equipment required for sonar are not only Qianlong-1 on the 1st.

No, maybe not even now!

After all, this technology is technology ten years later.

Ignoring Zheng Tingxiang and Huolan whispering, Long Hao began to sense the dragon boat and whether the golden flag on the Town Stone No. 1 has changed direction.

Two lt torpedoes were hit, but did it cause a fatal blow to the battleship (Long Hao didn't know it was the Rudehuan). Long Hao didn't know that if the direction of the golden flag remained unchanged within five minutes.

The Dragon Master will also order the continued launch of the lt torpedo.

As long as you attack the enemy, you will never give up if you don’t kill and kill, you will not give up!

Looking back to the sea, there were many sailors in the bottom cabin of Zhenshi. Their faces were ecstatic. They were excited and trembling. They stretched out their hands and jumped, pointing to the sinking and messy Lu Dehuan not far away.

The numbers shouted and celebrated.

ecstasy?

Of course, you have to be ecstatic. The other party has been chasing him for so long. When he passed by, he even spoke sarcastic. Now the other party is about to sink a ship. The sailors and sailors of the Dragon Scale Army are feeling like a dunk. Seeing the tall, rich and handsome man driving a Porsche racing suddenly bumping into the sky.

It was like a fire hydrant next to me, so it was so comfortable and refreshing!

Shiver?

Of course, it is the greatest industrial work of this era, the well-deserved "Tyrannosaurus Rex" on the ocean! But such a giant warship slowly sank in front of me. This shock is comparable to a small one

The dwarf saw the Titan giant falling down with a bang, and his heart trembled, from the inside out, was simply indescribable.

"It's sunk, call them crazy, aren't we still sinking!"

"Yes, it's so god, do we have fired? Then a big guy will be finished in a short time?"

"Oh, I can't tell you clearly. You are from the Expeditionary Force, right?"

"Oh, yes..."

"That's it. This is what our young master does. As long as there are young masters here, no matter how many warships there are, they will be clouds!"

"Young Master? Is it Young Master Long? Where is he? Are there no other ships next to him?"

...

Yu Haosheng did not control his passion to vent his subordinates, but walked quickly to a deck where there was a flag made of gold. Two dragon scale naval soldiers were half-kneeling, guarding it meticulously.

"Captain, the Rudehuan opposite is beyond help!"

The soldier said excitedly when he saw Yu Haosheng coming.

"I saw it, the power of the submarine is amazing!"

Yu Haosheng was born in the Marine Corps. Later, he was promoted to the commander of a ship. He had made some hard work on the iron-clad ships of the great powers. He knew clearly that the battleship on the opposite side was almost three times larger than his own.

What a terrifying 'fighting beast'.

The armor is strong, the artillery is sharp, and the speed is not slow... But such a powerful iron-armored warship was sunk by his own young master with a submarine of just 15 meters long. This shock is of the first level.

To be honest, Yu Haosheng still feels a little dizzy until now, and seems to feel it is too unreal.

There was no dazzling fire, no shocking sound, it seemed that the water trembled slightly, and the Rudehuan was about to be buried at the bottom of the sea?!

The submarine suddenly rose to the position of an unfathomable killer in Yu Haosheng's heart.

“Would you need to adjust the angle?”

The warrior responsible for turning the golden flag was a little impatient. With the real example of the Rudehuan, he felt that as long as the flag tip turned, the opponent's warship would be like burning incense ash, which seemed solid, but blew it.

It disperses immediately!

It seemed as if the sinking of an enemy warship was related to his own turn, which made the two soldiers feel fulfilled.

"Adjust the angle, well, aiming at the Dudban style, except for the two battleships, it is the largest. The second target to take the knife is it!" Yu Haosheng ordered in a deep voice: "Young Master's

The plan is a blitzkrieg, do you understand? Just as lightning is fast, we will destroy them all before the other party comes to his senses!"

"Captain, understand!"

The two soldiers received clear instructions and were full of energy. They quickly fiddled with the surveying and mapping tools. After a while, they aimed the golden flag tip at the Dadban style, and their eyes were bright, aiming at the target, ready at any time.

Adjust the flag tip according to the direction of the Dudban style number.

The solid flag tip made of gold will not swing with the wind. It has only one function, that is, aim at the enemy and fire the arrow of the Death at it!

Qianlong-1 is in.

Long Hao's mind moved, and the message sent back from the dragon boat told him that the first battleship was finished, and now the Golden Battle Flag gave a second goal.

"Xiao Ke, turn east, keep turning, slower, wait for me to stop..."

Long Hao issued an order. The relationship between him and the dragon boat is a "human sonar". Now he wants to adjust the position of Qianlong-1 to be consistent with the golden battle flag.

"Yes, Qianlong-1, is turning..."

Komitong's hands flashed rapidly on the control table. One switch and one rotational axis was played with by him as if he was lifting it lightly... The people next to him were no longer surprised. This little warrior, his hand speed was really not

What ordinary people can compare with is that if they change their career and perform magic, they will definitely be very successful.

After Long Hao ordered, Huolan and Zheng Tingxiang woke up from the technical exchange. They asked in unison: "Turn? Is it the next ship? Ah, puff..."

The balance ability of Qianlong-1 needs to be optimized. With just low-speed steering, the people in the cabin have a sense of tilt. If they are not careful, Holland and Zheng Tingxiang's mouths meet together, which immediately attracts the two of them to look at each other.

He quickly turned his head and gave a dry retching, even wiping the corner of his mouth, the breeze next to him looked contemptuous.

Long Hao seemed to have not seen it, and said lightly: "Yes, of course it is the next one. The other party has six battleships, and now only one is killed. The revolutionary journey has just begun. The road to the pass is as iron as iron, but now we have taken the step back to the beginning...

Everyone, the next task is still very heavy!"

"Revolution? Does it mean a great revolution like France?" This is Holland from Europe.

"It's really like iron? Going back from the beginning? Good poems and good poems. I didn't expect that the count even recited a good poem!" This is what Zheng Tingxiang, who has a foundation in Chinese studies, said.

Long Hao is too lazy to pay attention to these two people now, just like the great man's poem he just 'stole': sinking the Rudehuan is just the beginning, and if you want to perfectly end the entire annihilation operation, there are five more ships! Time is urgent,

You must defeat the other party one by one before it can react.

"Okay, stop!"

Long Hao spoke and issued an order.

"yes!"

As soon as he responded in the mouth of Kemi, his hands were like a butterfly, and he completed more than ten movements in one go. Qianlong-1's body shook and he had stopped turning in the water.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage