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【400】 Alone(1/2)

Not to mention that Zheng Tingxiang and the others were venting their emotions there, Long Hao stood firm on the back of the submarine with his legs like old tree roots, and performed the Lion Roaring Skill on his own, shouting: "Lao Gao, Captain Yu, are you there?

"

The sound was so loud that it completely overwhelmed the sea breeze. People on the deck of the Zhenshi heard it immediately. Soon, Gao Tianyang and others, who had recovered from the shock just now, immediately followed the sound and ran to the side of the railing.

Looking down, he waved his arms: "Master, we are here! Why did you come up? It's dangerous here..."

Long Hao ignored him and shouted into the hatch cover: "Xiao Ke, come closer!"

Then, the viewing mirror on the Qianlong-1 turned like a crab's eyes. After identifying the direction, the Qianlong-1, with most of its body floating out, slowly moved towards the Zhenshi.

The Qianlong-1 was only a few dozen meters away from the Zhenshi. As it gradually approached, Long Hao did not waste time, but immediately asked: "Old Gao, tell me about the situation. Why are there three battleships on the other side safe and sound?"

?Is your battle flag pointing in the wrong direction?"

Long Hao surfaced, one purpose was to prevent Benson's fleet from bombarding the Zhenshi at all costs, and the other purpose was to find out why his LT torpedo failed midway?

It is impossible to say that everything failed from beginning to end. The three battleships that were smoking and taking in water were proof of the success of the torpedo attack. There must have been some problem in the middle, which caused the subsequent attacks to lose their effect.

After hearing this, Gao Tianyang quickly briefly explained the story of the Gogol's continuous interception of torpedoes. After hearing this, Long Hao couldn't help but rolled his eyes: It was the elevation problem that exposed the torpedoes. It seems that Qianlong-1

There are still many areas for improvement in this experimental ship, and practice has proved that relying solely on the golden battle flag to determine positioning is indeed not 100% safe.

After figuring out the reason, the Qianlong-1 also joined the Zhenshi. Long Hao raised his hand and gave a stern order: "Mr. Zheng. Mr. Huolan, there is still a breeze, you can board the ship!"

Breeze and the other three were surprised when they heard this, and hurriedly said: "Why do you want us to board the ship? Where are you, Master (Earl)? No, we want to stay in Qianlong-1!"

"Leave anything behind, if you want to go up, go up!" Long Hao grabbed Wei Feng, brought it close to his mouth, and cursed viciously.

"Master, wuwu, don't drive me away, I am your personal bodyguard... I want to be with you, advance and retreat together!" Breeze looked sad and shook her head.

Long Hao rushed the three of them to board the Zhenshi, making it clear that they were going to work alone. After Breeze and the other three people reacted, they all refused. Not only did John Holland not board the ship, but he stared at Long Hao.

A chance to teach Breeze a lesson. I want to jump into the lid of the submarine.

"Jump like your mother, John, are you a frog? This is an order, don't you even listen to my order?" Long Hao grabbed Huo Lan's collar and pulled the thin bearded man into pieces.

Pulling him up, he said in an extremely serious tone: "The situation is urgent. It's a race against time. I don't have time to tell you in detail. Breeze, you are the person I trust most. Come on. You take the lead and send Mr. Zheng and Mr. Huolan to Zhenshi first."

Number!"

Long Hao's words were rapid and full of undoubts. The breeze stagnated and he understood that his young master was serious now and would never allow others to disobey him.

So Wei Feng nodded quickly, without saying a word, but suddenly picked up Zheng Tingxiang with both hands and threw it to the top of Zhenshi.

The side rail of the Zhenshi is three or four meters away from the sea, and the breeze looks thin and small. How powerful can this throw be? Seeing this, Yu Haosheng on the deck couldn't help but shouted in fright: "Don't

Hu Lai, wait while I find the rope ladder, uh..."

Before he finished speaking, Captain Yu was stunned. He saw that Zheng Tingxiang, who was thrown up in the air and was so frightened that he almost peed his pants, not only did not fall into the sea, but instead overcame gravity and kept rising upwards.

Climbing up, we soon arrived at the railing of the Zhenshi. As long as we stretched out our hands, we could grab the railing!

Yu Haosheng couldn't figure out what was going on, but John Holland could see it clearly from under Zheng Tingxiang's butt. He shrank his neck and couldn't help but muttered: "God, what the hell! That, that's a tornado."

Is it? Was it the count's bodyguard who did it? Ah, you really can't mess with him, is he... the devil's advocate? "

It turns out that what sent Zheng Tingxiang ‘flying up’ to the Zhenshi was none other than a mini tornado controlled by the breeze.

He knew that time was running out now, so he didn't hide his clumsiness and directly used a shocking tornado to lift Engineer Zheng up.

After seeing off Zheng Tingxiang, Huo Lan followed with a look of fear. Finally, a swallow turned over in the breeze, leaned against the wall of the ship, and easily boarded the bow of the Zhenshi.

Long Hao was very impressed by Breeze's decisiveness. He stood on the back of the submarine, building a pergola with his hands, and looked at the majestic and huge Gogol a few hundred meters away. He turned to Yu Haosheng on the boat and said: "I ordered

, Captain Yu, the Zhenshi must retreat immediately and increase its speed to the maximum. No matter what happens here, no U-turn is allowed!"

Yu Haosheng was shocked when he heard this, and Gao Tianyang was even more confused, and loudly advised: "Master, don't take risks. We have killed three battleships, and the results are great. Let's withdraw together!"

Long Hao looked away, looking at the three Pinzi formation battleships that had gradually begun to restore order over there, and said: "It is useless to withdraw together. Their target is me. Only if I are here to restrain you can you safely withdraw."

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Yu Haosheng also intervened at this time: "The speed of the Zhenshi is not very fast. As long as the enemy sends out a battleship to pursue it, we can't escape alone... Young Master, why don't we go together? There is no need to fight with them to the end!"

"

Yu Haosheng understood the guiding role of the golden battle flag on the Qianlong-1 best. If the Zhenshi was withdrawn, how could Long Hao, without the 'sight', deal with the three powerful battleships?

"Don't worry, I guarantee that the speed of the Zhenshi will be very fast, enough for you to escape!" Long Hao dropped these words, turned around and walked towards the hatch of the submarine.

With a dragon boat accelerating the Zhenshi, its instantaneous speed would exceed 40 knots, enough to make any warship give up the idea of ​​pursuing it.

However, at this moment, a voice that no one expected came from the deck of the Zhenshi: "Hao, is that you? I also want to ride on this submarine. Hey, you take me with you to blow up Benson's submarine."

Are battleships any good?”

Everyone's expressions changed drastically when they heard this: Mother, isn't this the young master's confidante, Miss Ashley, the princess of the Austro-Hungarian Empire? Why is she on the Zhenshi!?

As expected, Long Hao suddenly paused after hearing this. Looking back, he saw an extremely beautiful little head protruding from the high railing, wearing a playful navy hat... Isn't it the princess?

?

She is wearing a suit of dragon-scale navy clothes. At first glance, she looks a bit heroic, like a handsome little soldier!

Long Hao curled his lips helplessly and cursed loudly: "Old Gao, what did you do? Why is Her Royal Highness on the ship? What kind of inspection did you do?"

Gao Tianyang's face was full of grievances. But he didn't dare to defend himself. He could only apologize to Long Hao while turning around and glaring at Yu Haosheng: I was just responsible for being a bait, standing on the bow of the ship chatting with Miller, but you, the captain, got mixed up.

How come such a big living princess didn’t notice it at all? Go back to the SS to investigate you and write a review for me!

Yu Haosheng was actually wronged: Can you blame me? It's not just our Dragon Scale Navy on this ship. There are soldiers from other units too! For example, the expeditionary force, Gaotuan, your SS elite... Ashley

The princess wants to get involved. It’s not difficult to hide it from me!

In any case, it is a fact that Princess Ashley boarded the Zhenshi. Long Hao pointed at the disobedient princess and snorted: "Xiao Ai, I will settle the score with you when I get back. Now I am going to fight.

Just let the woman stay in a safe place and wait for the news of the man’s triumphant return! Lao Gao, Captain Yu, keep an eye on Princess Ashley. If something goes wrong again, hey, military law will be dealt with!”

After saying that, Long Hao jumped into the Qianlong-1. With a bang, the hatch cover was slammed shut.

The cries and shouts of Princess Ashley could be heard in his ears. Yu Haosheng and Gao Tianyang exchanged glances, and the idea of ​​staying secretly to live and die with the young master had to be given up: Putting aside everything else, just this Austrian

The eldest grandson princess of the Hungarian Empire is on the ship, so she can't make any mistakes. Hey, just retreat. I hope the young master's magic can continue. Without the golden battle flag, he can also annihilate those three battleships!

Ashley's sudden appearance actually prompted the Zhenshi to retreat without dragging. After a while, the Zhenshi's power pack was heard to restart, with a rumble, and the entire cruiser turned around and headed away from Benson's fleet.

Direction starts.

In just a dozen breaths, the speed of the Zhenshi increased from zero to 10 knots. Then, under the urging of the dragon boat, this speed continued to increase, and soon rushed towards the limit of 40 knots, which really put the Benson fleet's

The observer was shocked!

Before the Zhenshi started, Qianlong-1 had already sank into the sea again. In an instant, the sea surface was calm and calm, and not even a ripple or a trace of foam could be seen.

The Zhenshi "sailed away" and the Qianlong-1 "disappeared" again. All this was seen in the eyes of Benson and Fremantle. They were so anxious that they wanted to take out the door under their crotches.

Cannon, personally fired cannonballs at the Zhenshi.

But there was no other way. It would take time to order the gunners to return to their respective posts. In addition, the speed of the Zhenshi was ridiculously fast, so Benson and the others could only watch the Zhenshi go away.

Of course, during this period, there were still some gunners who had no faith and disdain to repent and still stuck to their posts. However, the shells they fired deviated quite a bit from the target. In addition to shooting out one after another water jets, there was nothing.

No constructive contribution at all...

Benson looked at Fremantle and said, "Should we detach a battleship to chase the Town Stone? It can't always be that fast!"

Fremantle shook his head: "Rescuing people is more important, why should we chase? If we chase, can we recover the sunken battleship? Besides, even if we catch up with the Zhenshi, you are absolutely sure that you can catch that ship.

A submarine that can travel under the sea?”

With the rapid withdrawal of the Zhenshi and the surface and dive of the submarine, Benson, Fremantle and other officers all believed that the Earl of Beihai had given up and began to evacuate the battlefield.

Thinking about it, one submarine killed three battleships, and the record was brilliant enough. After the torpedo sneak attack tactic was seen through, retreating now is really the best choice.

"Fuck it, it's easier for him!"

Benson almost broke his back molar, but there was nothing he could do: after all, the three ships including the Gogol belonged to Fremantle, and he was unwilling to pursue them. Should he, Benson, be required to swim to pursue them?

Going deeper, Benson already knew when he saw Qianlong-1 emerging from the sea like a lurking water ghost. This submarine should have adopted an advanced technology that can not only operate on the sea surface

It was traveling downhill and equipped with extremely powerful torpedo weapons. If he rashly pursued it, no one could guarantee that his ship would not be attacked by torpedoes again.

With no choice, Benson had no choice but to nod dejectedly: "Huh, let's let Earl Beihai go first and let's drive over and save people!"

There was no declaration of an armistice, but the Benson fleet took the retreat of the Zhenshi as a matter of course as the end of the naval battle. They asked some gunners to leave their posts. At the same time, the three warships turned on full power and headed towards Pushkin.

The three other battleships, which were sinking in terrible conditions, were sailing away.

At this time, the Pushkin had sunk one-third, while the Dadeban and Rudhuan, which were farther away, had sunk by one-half and nearly two-thirds respectively. The hulls were burning,

Debris was ejected, and the surrounding seawater was like boiled wontons, with many human heads floating on it, and several charred lifeboats, hesitatingly spinning in place. They didn't know whether to stay away from the battlefield or to rush to the Gogol.

It has to be said that Long Hao's 'death torpedo' frightened all the soldiers on the three attacked ships. They were afraid that if they moved closer to the Gogol, they would encounter another fatal torpedo attack on the way.

However, the war was over at this time. They sat on the wall and waited to see the result. They saw the bows of the lifeboats shaking. They began to row through the water and desperately tried to merge with the three battleships including the Gogol.

But is the war really over?

At least, Qianlong-1, which is rapidly approaching the Gogol under the sea, doesn’t think so...

There are only two people left in Qianlong-1. Long Hao and Kuaishou Xiaoke.

"Xiao Ke, if I keep you here, you won't have any grudges, right?"
To be continued...
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