Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Fatty Wei ran into a little trouble when he fell into the water.

His equipment bag and survival kit were detached successfully, but he had a little trouble detaching his pressurized suit.

The release cord has been pulled open, but four buttons must be manually untied and another release cord must be pulled open before the entire pressurized suit can be divided into two parts, the upper half and the lower half, so that it can be easily separated. .

Unfortunately, he ran into trouble when pulling the second release rope.

No matter how hard he pulled, the rope couldn't be pulled out.

Without being able to extract it, the pressurized suit cannot be separated into two pieces.

After only a delay of two or three seconds, the person had already begun to sink to the bottom of the sea.

The cold water of the Western Pacific poured into the no longer sealed pressurized suit, which made Fatty Wei's troubles even greater.

He wanted to pull out the diving knife on his thigh. As a member of the Navy's special forces, he had a diving knife on his body. He could save himself in an emergency, just like a paratrooper who carries a paratrooper's knife with him.

It's just that he touched his thigh, but he didn't touch the knife.

I lost my diving knife!

The scabbard is empty!

It may be when you struggled to pull the rope, or when you took off the buckle, or even when the impact force when entering the water was too great, causing the diving knife to be lost.

This situation is simply rare.

Fatty Wei had never encountered anything like this in his many years of training.

It is impossible to break the release rope with your hands. It is made of a special material and is extremely tough, twice as durable as a paratrooper rope.

Fatty Wei didn't even have a chance to call for help, because the pressurized suit was closed, so the helmet was similar to a space suit. The huge helmet was heavy and sealed, and its sound insulation performance was quite good.

"It's over..."

Fatty Wei sank to the bottom of the sea.

It was very dark all around.

It was so silent.

He recalled the situation of escaping from the bottom of the sea.

The only thing I can hope for now is that the teammate who fell into the water in front of him will find something wrong with him and come to save him.

only……

Fatty Wei thinks this possibility is very low.

After all, He Ming and Jing Peng had just entered the water at this time. They also had a lot of procedures to deal with, and they probably wouldn't even notice that something had happened to them.

"I'm not convinced..."

He sighed secretly in his heart.

It's completely different from what I imagined when I eat the incense stick...

After all, he died in the fight with the enemy. At least he died after completing the mission...

He just fell into the water and died silently.

It's so cowardly.

Just as he was helplessly watching himself sink to the bottom of the sea, a group photo suddenly swam next to him like an agile shark.

In the darkness, Fatty Wei seemed to see something white flashing past him, and then the black shadow reached out and tugged at him.

Then Fatty Wei felt that his supercharged suit was actually released!

The feeling of surviving a desperate situation is simply wonderful!

Fatty Wei hurriedly struggled to take off the lower half of the pressurized suit, and then calmly calmed down. He disassembled and took off the upper half of the pressurized suit according to the movements he had repeatedly trained in the airport hangar.

When the huge helmet was taken off, the cold sea water finally completely enveloped his whole body.

Fortunately, Fatty Wei's underwater training had already enabled him to hold his breath underwater for at least five minutes.

At this time, the oxygen content in his body was still high, enough for him to save himself.

Not allowing him to think too much, Fatty Wei started to tread water and swim toward the surface almost subconsciously.

The depth he sank was not much, probably only four or five meters, and he emerged from the water easily.

"call--"

After getting out of the water, Fatty Wei opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath of fresh air.

"Old Wei, fortunately I found it early, otherwise you would have died."

It's Lao Cen's voice!

Fatty Wei turned his head and saw Lao Cen, who was also floating on the water. There was an open inflation valve floating next to him, and an equipment bag was placed on it.

"Thank you..." Fatty Wei immediately thought of his equipment bag: "Where is my bag?!"

"over there!"

Lao Cen pointed to the right front.

Fatty Wei looked in the direction of his fingers, and sure enough he saw two bags floating on the sea.

Both the equipment bag and the survival bag are specially designed to open the inflatable device on their own after separation, and then float on the water. Fatty Wei swam towards his equipment bag using his hands and feet.

This is the most important thing. There is a small radio in his bag, which is an important support material for the operation.

"Don't waste your energy, drag my inflation valve and swim over."

Lao Cen was very calm and climbed onto his own inflation valve smoothly.

An inflation valve is not big. It can accommodate one person and a equipment bag. If forced, two people can be squeezed in.

One more won't do.

Otherwise it will capsize.

Fatty Wei did not get on Lao Cen's inflation valve. Instead, he grabbed Lao Cen's inflation valve and approached his own valve and bag with his help.

Although Fatty Wei is proficient in water, this is the Pacific Ocean, and the sea water here is affected by ocean currents and waves. It is completely different from swimming in a swimming pool, and consumes more energy.

Physical strength is very precious here, and every penny can be saved, because no one knows what will happen next, so it is absolutely not wrong to reserve more physical strength.

Fatty Wei pushed the equipment bag onto the inflation valve, and then climbed up himself.

After going up, I lay on my back on the inflation valve with my limbs in the air, feeling quite like I had narrowly escaped death.

"Old Cen, thank you!"

He once again expressed his gratitude to the veteran of Unit 203.

Lao Cen sat on the inflator and started playing with his equipment. He didn't say anything and nodded with a smile, as if this matter was not worth mentioning.

Not long after, He Ming and Jing Peng both came over.

The four of them had a brief exchange.

Lao Cen was the first to fall into the water and had been waiting here for nearly twenty minutes.

Speaking of this gap, Fatty Wei couldn't help but lament that the people in Unit 203 were really powerful.

"Let's wait, there are still one hour and eleven minutes until the final meeting time."

Lao Cen looked at his watch, raised his head and asked Fatty Wei.

"Okay, I agree." Fatty Wei looked at his watch and agreed with Lao Cen.

But he couldn't feel relaxed at all.

Although I am safe for the time being.

But he knew that he was the last to leave the cabin.

Logically speaking, everything that should arrive should have arrived.

Didn't arrive...

He didn't dare to think about it.

In fact, he really wanted to turn on the radio and call to see where the missing team members were at this time.

Some of those team members also carry radios, and each of them also has a company-platoon contact radio, which can establish a platoon-level communication network within a certain range.

But, he can't do that.

No one can guarantee whether this will be detected.

This place is less than thirty kilometers away from Miyajima and is the best location for penetration.

The island is covered with detection equipment, and even stealth fighters like the J20 would find it difficult to conduct air strikes here.

endure.

This kind of endurance is suffering.

On the one hand, he was worried about the safety of his team members, but on the other hand, he could do nothing but wait.

Time passes bit by bit.

More than an hour passed quickly.

"No wait." Lao Cen said, "Old Wei, the time has come."

This is letting Fatty Wei make his own decision.

Fatty Wei's heart ached, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's pack our things and set off."

The next step is to remove the personal micro-propeller, bleed the gas from the inflation valve, and re-compress it in the equipment bag.

The gear bag floats, but the rope is tethered to the individual.

Now, they must use propellers and a semi-submersible snorkel in about one meter of water to drag the equipment package to Miyajima. After completing the reconnaissance and guidance mission, they return to the beach to get their own propeller and use it again Enter the ocean, then open the inflation valve after the propeller runs out of power, and drift on the sea waiting for rescue.

Although six team members were missing, although Fatty Wei felt very unhappy, the mission was the mission. For soldiers, the mission was more important than anything else, more than life.

The two "water ghost" groups disappeared on the sea near Miyajima in the darkness of the night. There were only a few moving "bags" left on the water and a few pipes slightly above the water, heading towards Miyajima. The direction moves quickly.

Asking for a monthly ticket!