Ballistic Silence of Special Years

Chapter 806 Underwater Blasting (3)

"Group 1, Group 2, Group 3, come out!"

Time is up.

Xiao Jun issued an order.

Because this kind of assessment takes a long time, generally more than one hour, only three groups can be released at a time, and two sea areas are set up for the assessment at the same time, and six groups are placed at the same time, and the assessment is divided into two sea areas.

Zhang Jian and Fatty Wei are in a group, and the assessment is conducted in the A sea area.

The remaining 4-6 groups will be assessed in sea area B.

After boarding the boat with the equipment in hand, Fatty Wei glanced at the position of Group 2 and Group 3 not far away, and whispered to Zhang Jian: "It seems that we are lucky!"

Zhang Jian turned his head to look and saw the problem.

The two members of the 2nd group are from the air assault battalion, and the 3rd group is composed of soldiers from the reconnaissance battalion of another marine brigade.

In other words, the three groups are highly competitive, and the two groups are definitely not as good as the people in the reconnaissance battalion in underwater subjects because of their different majors.

Fatty Wei said again: "It seems that we won't be at the bottom."

Zhang Jian nodded vigorously and stretched out his hand.

Fatty Wei also stretched out his hand, and the two of them held hands together and shook them vigorously.

"come on!"

The assault boat that picked up the team arrived at the starting point with ease.

Fatty Wei looked at the sea water beside the boat, and stretched out his hand to shake it.

The water was cold, the sky had begun to drizzle, and the sky was getting darker.

The two of them are familiar with this sea area, the water depth is about 40 meters, and the water depth of the target sea area does not exceed 50 meters.

This area is the bay area, a natural safe haven, and the waves are not big, otherwise the difficulty of riding on the water will increase.

"Check equipment!"

The Jiaolong veteran on the assault boat issued an order to the two of them.

The two quickly checked their diving equipment, as well as underwater thrusters, and finally checked the explosives.

This thing is the key point, don't underestimate underwater blasting, it's not as simple as diving there to install a bomb and then blasting it to detonate.

The key is to find and identify the target.

Once you make a mistake, you can't even find the target ship on the vast sea.

Soon, everything is checked.

The three teams rolled over and entered the water at the same time with the sound of orders.

The 800-meter sea ride in front is an appetizer, and the speed and propeller control ability are compared.

Zhang Jian is in charge of controlling the propeller, and Fatty Wei is in charge of azimuth correction and distance calculation.

Fatty Wei was right.

From the very beginning, Group 2 lagged behind the other two groups by more than ten meters.

The control of this kind of micro propeller is like driving a motorcycle, but during the process of driving, you must keep staring at the compass on the propeller to align it in the correct direction. Once the deviation is corrected, it means that the group will fall behind.

Group 2 was left behind at the beginning, probably because they were not very proficient in the operation of the propeller, which led to a lagging start.

Zhang Jian is a military officer, and he is familiar with this subject. There is almost no difficulty in the first 800 meters. All that is needed is to maintain a consistent form with Fatty Wei, minimize the resistance, and increase the speed.

Team 3 is indeed a veteran, after all, they are soldiers from the reconnaissance battalion.In the beginning, he and Zhang Jian kept pace with each other at the same speed.

But after driving 400 meters, the 3 groups suddenly slowed down for a few seconds.

Fatty Wei laughed loudly: "They must have found that their azimuth angle has deviated!"

It is the same as traveling at an azimuth angle on land.

Fatty Wei's job is to constantly monitor whether the azimuth angle is wrong, and if there is a mistake, Zhang Jianchao must be corrected.

Group 3 slowed down, where two players were clearly talking and arguing.

However, a consensus was quickly reached, and I corrected a little to the right, and continued to catch up.

The target ships of the three teams are in different positions, with a difference of more than 200 meters, so the routes taken by everyone are different.

The first turning point in the 800-meter ride was when Zhang Jian's team arrived first.

"Slow down!"

Fatty Wei yelled: "Correct 30 degrees to the right!"

Zhang Jian reacted quickly, and the propulsion type immediately made the correct steering after a slight pause for less than three seconds, and rushed towards the dive position.

According to the subject setting, drive another 400 meters. If the two people's positioning is correct, they will find the dive point. There will be an assault boat driven by a veteran of Jiaolong. They will not give orders, but will just stand by and record the performance of the group. Whether to follow the rules and dive at the designated dive position, without crossing the line and without misalignment.

Any deficiencies will be recorded and then used as a reason for deducting points.

Zhang Jian pushed the propulsion gear to the highest speed, and Fatty Wei felt like he was riding a dolphin, riding the wind and waves on the sea to move forward.

The sea breeze was fierce, and the raindrops gradually became larger, hitting his face and scratching his face. Fatty Wei didn't even dare to lift his head while he was enjoying himself—because he had to stare at the positioning device with naked eyes at this time, and any deviation needed to be corrected at any time. Sea water and rainwater will splash into the eyes and wet the screen of the positioning device, making the pointer and value on it blurred.

Therefore, Fatty Wei could only hook his head so that his eyes would not be splashed in the sea water, and he had to protect the positioning device with his body.

Finally, Zhang Jian's team was the first to reach the dive point.

Sure enough, there was an assault boat floating on the sea nearby. One of the two Jiaolong veterans on the boat was wearing a binoculars, and they looked at Zhang Jian and Fatty Wei expressionlessly.

"Is the location right!?"

Zhang Jian asked Fatty Wei.

Fatty Wei quickly checked the azimuth and the locator, and finally nodded: "That's right, it's here."

"Dive!"

Without further ado, Zhang Jian put on the eyepiece, put on the mouthpiece of the respirator, and dived immediately.

Gradually, as the underwater pressure increased and the water temperature dropped, Zhang Jian felt his body's blood pressure rise and his breathing pressure accelerate.

If they were new recruits, they would feel panic at this time, but Zhang Jian and Fatty Wei were both veterans, having dived countless times, and there was no disturbance in their hearts.

However, the low temperature and temperature greatly increase the difficulty of underwater positioning.Because there is no reference underwater, there is water all around, and you can’t see the distant water, no trees, no mountains, and you can’t see the bottom of the sea. Every Hite team member is a person with a strong sense of direction. When people reach the bottom of the water, they are immediately confused, and they can't tell the difference between southeast and north, let alone find the right direction to sneak 800 meters to find a target ship.

Fatty Wei, the guy in charge of positioning, is too familiar with positioning equipment, and it is not difficult for him to determine the direction.

After reaching a depth of 6 meters, he made a gesture to Zhang Jian, pointing to a left front, signaling to move forward.

After that, he leaned over and grabbed Zhang Jian's diving belt. Zhang Jian turned the gear valve again, and the micro-propeller sprayed out a jet of water and rushed forward.

800 meters underwater is a long time, and the world seems to be isolated from the sea.

All communication between the two is limited to sign language.

It's a wonderful feeling.

It seems that only Zhang Jian and Fatty Wei are left in the world.

In order to get the correct pointing and quickly approach the target ship, Fatty Wei indicated that he should move as close to the water as possible and keep the water depth at 5-6 meters underwater.

After all, it is cloudy now, and it is still raining, and the vision in the sea without sunlight is too poor. Suddenly, a cloud of gray objects appeared in front of him. group, struggling in the water.

Something happened!

Fatty Wei's pores stood on end all of a sudden.

　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a monthly pass!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)