Super dictator.

It was evening in Zhili waters, and the setting sun was about to set. The three cruisers of the Russian Far East Fleet were slowly preparing to return to Jiaozhou Bay at a speed of 10 knots per hour.

In the conning tower of the flagship Nakhimov, fleet commander Alek held a small bottle of vodka with a relaxed expression, and took a sip from time to time.

Alek was very proud that his Far East Fleet was cruising freely in the Bohai Sea, and the Chinese Fleet turned a blind eye and did not dare to stop it.

He should be able to return to Jiaozhou Bay before it was completely dark, Alek thought nonchalantly.

Alek was so laid back, which also made the atmosphere in the entire ship very relaxed. The sailors were talking and laughing, and many of them even hummed a ditty.

The watchman Mitchell who was observing the situation in the watchtower of the ship was also bored, lazy and didn't want to move. Except for occasionally getting up to observe once or twice, most of the time he was bored looking up at the sky.

"When will I go back to Vladivostok? The women there are hot and tender." Mitchell muttered to himself, lost in memories, as if the blonde beauty had been crushed by him.

The limited visibility hampered the sailors on the cruiser's lookout, but not enough to prevent the Wolf II from observing their movements.

Behind the Russian fleet, Hungry Wolf II suddenly appeared like a ghost.

He Pinzhang stood straight on the bridge of the submarine just like a sculpture, holding the steel railing with one hand and holding the binoculars in the other, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Quickly go back to the boat, the three behemoths are the same as the number of targets. It is certain that they should be the Russian fleet." He Pinzhang hurriedly ordered.

The observers on the Hungry Wolf [-] were concentrating on searching for all the targets in the eyeliner just now, and their hard work paid off, and they finally discovered the fleet of three suspected Russian ships.

The crew members were all excited, and they crawled into the cabin skillfully.

Soon the hatch was tightly closed.

After He Pinzhang returned to the cabin, he ordered the telegraph operator to contact the other two submarines, and at the same time commanded the submarine to start diving quickly to prevent the Russians from finding him.

"Follow closely! Confirm the target!" After the submarine sank below the water surface, He Pinzhang did not relax his vigilance. As long as it is confirmed that it is a Russian ship, the wolves will still have a lot of time to deal with them.

Russian Wolf [-] and Hungry Wolf [-] are both searching in this sea area and contacting each other from time to time.

In the submarine cabin, the crew members were all excited, standing in their respective combat positions in high spirits, meticulously executing the orders issued by He Pinzhang.

The submarine began to approach the target continuously during surveillance. In front of the periscope, the watchman held his breath and observed without blinking his eyes.

"Reporting to the captain, the three Russian cruisers are good, and the marks on the ships say everything." The lookout did not disappoint everyone, and immediately reported the situation with brows of joy.

"Don't follow too closely, extend the antenna, continue to contact No. 1 and No. 3, gather the wolves, we will kill them." He Pinzhang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and continued to give orders in a calm voice.

Unexpectedly, the luck of this attack would be so good. After only two days of searching, the Russians were found, and it was at dusk when they were not easy to be found. God helped me.

The three Russian warships did not use a 'direct' voyage to ensure that they would not be followed, but drove in a straight line at a leisurely pace, as if enjoying the rest of the evening, which gave Hungry Wolf II too much convenience.

Even if it is a little farther away, number two can still hang behind.

At a distance of more than ten nautical miles from the Russian ship, Wei Jichen was also standing on the bridge, holding binoculars in both hands, searching for the target with all his strength.

Around him, except for the necessary crew members who stayed in the cabin, most of them were the same as him.

"Hey, are we going to return without success today? It shouldn't be. The Russians should be in this generation. Why can't we find them? Could it be that they are tortoises, and shrink when they see people?" Wei Jichen said with a face The expression is not very good, it seems that it is getting dark, if you still can't find the Russian fleet, you have to find a place and wait until tomorrow to continue.

"Wei Shuai, Wei Shuai, there are Russians there." A signal soldier got out of the boat ecstatically and shouted to report.

"Has the old man finally appeared?" Wei Jichen put down the binoculars, clenched his fist, and slammed it hard on the railing, and said emotionally.

"Who is the old man?" The crew members who were equally excited were puzzled, and one of them asked in a low voice.

"Russians have hair all over their bodies, so of course they are called Lao Maozi." Wei Jichen curled his lips, with a mocking smile on his face.

The crew members suddenly realized that the title of Old Maozi was spread by the Russians when the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded and occupied the Northeast. However, it is obvious that it will become their lifelong code name now.

"Report the location of the Russians immediately." Wei Jichen raised his arms and asked forcefully.

"Yes, Wei Shuai." The messenger hurriedly repeated the news from Hungry Wolf No. [-].

Wei Jichen pondered for a while, it seemed that the Russians were coming to Jiaozhou Bay, and he was on their way back, so he didn't need to drive there, he just needed to find an ambush on the way and wait for them to arrive.

"Everyone is there, ready to fight. The submarine continues to drive forward for two kilometers, then dives, waits for the arrival of the Russians, and sends the message back to No. 1 and No. 2, asking them to arrive at the predetermined location. Only then can we attack together." Having made up his mind, Wei Jichen quickly issued an order.

This era is simply too cool, there is no wireless communication equipment on the ship, let alone anti-submarine and other radar equipment, the wolves really have a great advantage in this regard, they can communicate unscrupulously without being discovered.

However, this era is also an era of vigorous development of science and technology. I believe that within four or five years, all kinds of wireless communication equipment will appear on ships. There must be shields where there are spears. The equipment for capturing these signals must also be researched accordingly. come out.

But, before that, let the wolves enjoy a feast.

After Yang Yonglin and He Pinzhang received Wei Jichen's message, they were completely relieved. He Pinzhang slowly followed behind the Russian ship, while Yang Yonglin commanded Hungry Wolf 1 towards the predetermined sea area.

About 10 minutes later, Hungry Wolf 1 arrived at the predetermined sea area and got in touch with Wei Jichen.

The two submarines sank slowly into the sea, lurking quietly, waiting for the arrival of the Russians. Along the way, He Pinzhang kept passing on the location of the Russian ships, and Wei Jichen's heart skipped a beat when they didn't get close.

The Russians never expected that the Chinese would have such advanced gadgets, and they were moving slowly not far from the coast. Therefore, even if He Pinzhang didn't send them their location, Wei Jichen could still wait for them.

The waiting time was the most difficult. In just half an hour, Wei Jichen seemed to have experienced a century. He saw the crew members in the cabin standing nervously at their posts.

It was only then that Wei Jichen realized that it was their first time to fight with a submarine, and he had already experienced hundreds of battles, even himself. It was conceivable how nervous they were.

Thinking of this, Wei Jichen rolled his eyes, thinking of what Wei Digeng did, he said slowly, "Everyone, how about we make a bet?"

All the crew members were really attracted by his words, and they all looked over.

They all asked.

"Wei Shuai, what bet are you betting on?"

"No, Wei Shuai bet too hard, we can't win."

...

Wei Jichen smiled slightly and said, "I'm not a god. How can I guess everything? Let's bet that it will cost us a few torpedoes to annihilate the three cruisers that Lao Maozi will destroy this time."

After finishing speaking, Wei Jichen first took out his own gun from his waist, a Colt revolver, put it gently on the stage, and said unhurriedly: "I bet five!"

"Wei Shuai, are the torpedoes you mentioned launched by our three submarines?"

The crew became interested and asked about the details.

Wei Jichen nodded slightly.

Immediately, everyone found all sorts of strange things from their bodies, and put them on the stage one after another, including pens, leather buckles, flute, etc. It seems that everyone is very interested in this bet.

"I bet 3!"

"I bet 7!"

...

Wei Jichen asked people to write down one by one, and if anyone guessed correctly, the lot of things would be shared among the winners.

The nervousness of the crew was relieved, which was exactly what Wei Jichen wanted.

"Wei Shuai, we found traces of the enemy ship, and they are slowly approaching." After putting down a piece of Mexican eagle dollar, the dedicated watchman continued to observe without any hesitation.

At this time, he called out with a surge of emotion.

Wei Jichen beamed with joy, and said wistfully, "Soldiers, the result of the bet will be announced soon."

Everyone was gearing up, and there was a lot of enthusiasm for a while.

On the Nasimov, Alek had already reached the bridge, his hair blowing in the wind.

The Victory and the Poltava sailed behind the flagship, and the three cruisers made huge waves of water, which rippled and left a series of ripples.

"How long will it take to return to Jiaozhou Bay?" Alek asked with a smile, his eyes fixed on the front.

"General, according to this speed, you should be able to return to Jiaozhou Bay within two hours. Do you want to speed up?" the adjutant asked aloud.

Alek shook his head, took a greedy breath of the sea breeze, and said meaningfully: "If we are in the empire now, it must be cold and windy, and the ice and snow are biting, where can we still have the mood to stand on the bridge and admire the sea breeze?" The scenery of the sea, if the empire can own this sea area, it will be a wonderful thing."

The adjutant echoed: "The Qing Dynasty is now waning and emaciated. Your Majesty will definitely lead us to occupy this land."

"It's a pity that when His Majesty is coronated in June next year, we won't be able to go back to watch the ceremony." The adjutant's tone was a little disappointed.

Alek made no secret of his ambition, and said lightly: "As long as you can get Lushunkou in China, it will be the greatest gift to His Majesty."

"I believe this time will not be too far away." The adjutant was a little excited.