Female president's iron-blooded soldier king

It was very difficult for Xu Youbing to dive. It was easy to dive more than 500 meters at the beginning. In particular, he used two accelerators to dive to a depth of 500 meters in the blink of an eye. I don't want to be more and more powerful when I go down 500 meters. Even if I dive only 10 meters, I have to bear great pressure. When I break through 900 meters, brother Bing even feels that the water pressure around him is all on him.

The boundless sea and the boundless sea came under pressure, as if the sky had fallen in chaos. It was all over brother Bing's body, making it very difficult for him to move again.

The propeller shell made of aluminum-plastic profile has long been flattened. This guy didn't consider so much pressure when designing. The engine stopped rotating, and the blades inside had even been squeezed and deformed by the shell, which completely went on strike.

Brother Bing was holding his breath. He felt that he was going to be held to death. He was holding it inside and squeezing it outside. It was almost a mouthful of old blood and gave up flatly.

The propeller in his hand is holding it tightly. It's still a little heavy. You can't lose it now. You can't lose it. Hold on, and he won't float up too fast. Without the work of thrusters, it's too hard to dive by manpower. The huge buoyancy makes brother Bing fight against his own body floating.

But fortunately, there are diving suits and diving helmets. Although the outer shell of the helmet also shows signs of deformation at the moment, it doesn't seem serious.

With his hind legs swinging gently, brother Bing is continuing his deep dive. When he arrives, he will arrive soon. The diving table shows that it is 950 meters, and the naked eye can clearly see the stationary behemoth under the water.

Squeak squeak

There was a squeaking sound in the headset, and brother Bing was shocked. These guys dare to open the communication call. Isn't it a waste of previous efforts.

In a hurry, the soldier pushed fiercely, plunged forward continuously, and pulled a protrusion on the submarine.

"Yes!" Breathe, breathe, brother Bing sighs fluke!

Squeaky, the sound wave in the headset came again. Brother Bing shouted angrily. He even wanted to dive up and kick these guys to death immediately. At such a critical moment, if you don't understand signal silence, isn't it death. Can't the Bonzi's submarines be decorated, and other people's sonar systems are good-looking there?

But the squeak was still there, but no one was talking. Brother Bing touched the radio switch above the helmet. Shit, it's off. How can it make a sound.

After shouting twice, no one answered, and brother Bing didn't care. Whether it's dead or alive, press the button * first. It doesn't matter if it's exposed.

Pull out a fish rope and tie himself. Bing brother slowly climbed near the submarine * launch port, grabbed a handful of buttons * from his diving suit, and strongly dispersed them and pasted them around the * launch port. Then he quickly swam to the pump jet push inlet, and pasted the buttons * around the pump push port.

After all this, brother Bing's strength in his chest will soon run out. But we must stick to it. Stick to it. There is only the last step left. If you can't get to the side window of the submarine and put a few buttons *, you may be found by the rods, and you will run away regardless of everything.

Although the pump push port has been pasted *, the soldier will never catch up with the submarine when it runs, let alone threaten others by force.

He sighed again, but brother Bing didn't dare to luck again. Take a breath, just take a small breath of oxygen, so that your body will not lose strength due to lack of oxygen. But the tone of luck can't be changed. Because in the depth of kilometers, brother Bing believes that as long as he releases his true Qi from his chest, he will be squeezed into a meat pie, completely fish food, or crushed fish food.

The guys in Matsui island and karate on the water have been stunned. This is a depth of kilometers underwater. But unexpectedly, the Dragon envoy succeeded, moved step by step and placed the * well.

Desperate to open the communication equipment, Matsui Oshima contacted the anti submarine helicopter again. He wanted to determine the specific location of the helicopter. But do not want to, the radio has just opened, the ear has heard the call of the anti submarine helicopter group.

"Listen to me. According to the established coordinates, I ask you to reach the combat position within ten minutes. Below is the nuclear submarine of Bangzi country. If anyone releases this submarine to me, I'll send you to see God Tianzhao!"

"Ha Yi!" Anti submarine aircraft roared in and even accelerated again.

At this time, the submarine's sonar suddenly captured a strong communication signal. Just now, the signalman found that the signal was abnormal, as if there was unprovoked magnetic interference. However, due to underwater flow and various reasons, signal interference is very normal.

But now it's different. Sonar has completely caught a special-shaped object close to itself.

"Report to the captain that an unidentified object is approaching me and has attached to my boat. I suspect it's the enemy's advanced detection equipment. And found an unknown call signal. I'm deciphering it. "

Shua, Shua, the captain came here quickly. The space in the boat is narrow. It used to take 52 sailors. However, due to the sudden receipt of special instructions a few days ago, the submarine quickly floated along the coast of its own country, and 30 sailors went down in exchange for 30 blindfolded and bound fishermen.

The boatman was gnashing his teeth with hate, but he could not object to the meaning of commander Bangzi. He could only do it without saying. He had to divide out limited manpower to take care of the hostages.

At the moment, I heard something unusual, and the guy hurried over.

"Will we be found? It's impossible! Damn, playing the piano and commanding indiscriminately. I'm the captain. We're the best 777 submarine in Bangzi country! Now it's a good thing that it has become a prison for deep-sea detention! It's a mess!

Have you decoded it? I ask you, have you decoded it? "

Didi... Squeak... Didi

Just then, a clear code call was clearly transmitted into the interior of the submarine. A voice was very calm and said lazily:

"Nice to meet you, lovely shark, although I don't know what to call you. But now I have very bad news for you. Mr. captain, your submarine has been captured by me now!

I have placed countless buttons at your launch and propulsion ports. If they all explode, you big shark will be blown to pieces immediately. So please follow the arrangement and float up immediately! "

"Fuck you! Capture me! Dream, asshole! "

Through the monitoring screen, a man with diving equipment all over clearly appeared in front of the captain. He was lying on the side window on the left side of the submarine, holding a button * in his hand, which had been pasted on the round side window!

"Is this a ghost? Is it a ghost? Who can tell me!"