freenovelworld Chapter 632 The waves were too big, and water splashed on my face.
Chapter 632 The waves were too big, and water splashed on my face.
Not to mention that at the dinner table, Jiang Xia was so attentive, feeding Uncle Lu the pheasant meat that Pang Guoxing had prepared for him.
The naval officer wiped the seawater splashed on his face and sullenly hung the radio back in its place: "Could you go any faster?!"
"That's fast enough, sir! Is this the speedboat you prepared for our South China Sea Fleet? Oh my, it's really good! I didn't expect that 331 is so good at making seaplanes, and it's just as good at making speedboats! Why didn't they put the seaplanes on it?"
Are you fucking playing dumb? A sea bream is almost 8 meters long, and you want to put it on this tiny boat that's only ten meters long? If I didn't know you, I'd think you were being sarcastic!
The naval leader was so angry that he forgot about seasickness and kept urging his comrades to speed up.
The two comrades huddled on the deck looked distinctly different from the other naval soldiers. Aside from their tattered sailor shirts and shivering bodies from the biting sea wind, their dark faces were several shades darker than their comrades'.
"Political Commissar...it's so cold...Little Sparrow is going to freeze to death!"
"Political Commissar, is this the benefit you were talking about for returning that toy? No, not really. Just speed, impressive, impressive, but utterly useless!"
"Speed is fine too! As long as it's a boat! It's better than a bunch of us welded to land! Damn it, the Nanning is being coated with epoxy resin again, it won't be able to move for at least seven or eight days. We're always leeching off fishermen's boats, aren't you ashamed? I'm ashamed of myself!"
The words were harsh, but the political commissar still pulled his comrade into his arms, pulling out a corner of his clothes from behind, trying to wrap the skinny soldier up tighter.
"Snapped……"
A military overcoat with star epaulets on the shoulders was draped over the two men. The naval officer, his face dark with anger, yelled, "Have you two been sunburned?! Running north in just a thin shirt! How come you didn't freeze to death halfway there?!"
"Hey, sir, what were your orders back then? Once you received the goods, immediately! Right now! Deliver them to me..."
"We're not even considering taking the land route; it would take us at least a month to get there. We might as well sail north by boat!"
The naval leader then took out a flask and gave both of them a few sips.
"Then just stay at the base. Why did you have to come along..."
Perhaps the liquor in the naval officer's flask was too strong, because the thin, dark-skinned soldier became somewhat intoxicated after a couple of sips and, in his dazed state, let slip what the political commissar had told him:
"Hehe, you've earned a reward for your meritorious service. The political commissar is worried you might change your mind, so he's planning to learn how to operate this ship, and then we'll make it a done deal..."
The naval leader laughed angrily: "You guys are really something! You even tried to scheme against me! Fang Zhenping, you..."
"Commander!" Comrade Zhenping cried out in a voice as sharp as a cuckoo's cry, then stared blankly at the naval leader, tears welling in his eyes...
"Hey, I know you're suffering..."
The naval officer shook his head, finally unable to hold back any longer, and ran to the ship's side to vomit for a while. After a long time, he wiped his face and returned to the small cabin of the speedboat. It was unclear whether he was wiping away filth or tears.
"This ship is useless to you..."
"However, I've found you a capable person. If you complete this mission well, it's not impossible for Hai Liuzi to board the ship..."
Comrade Zhenping looked up excitedly, about to ask something, when a comrade's shout came from outside the cabin.
"Report! Missile spotted! But it's sinking soon!"
"Damn it, even if it sinks, get it out of here!"
Without saying a word, the naval leader swayed and clung to the ship's side, trying to move outwards.
Before he could take more than a few steps, two dark figures flashed past his eyes. By the time the naval commander reached the deck, the two thin, dark-skinned soldiers were already surveying the sea, where only the heads of red missiles bobbed up and down in the waves remained.
"Quickly, cover it with a fishing net! Then put some old tires underneath..."
"It's not enough! Two fishing nets have already torn!"
"Give us more floors!"
On the deck, the soldiers were busy throwing fishing nets at the red missile.
Comrade Zhenping reached out to test the water temperature, then stared blankly at the naval leader: "Sir, now that it's salvaged, does that mean my speedboat is safe?"
"Hey! Don't be silly! This Yellow Sea isn't your South China Sea. Going into the water at this time won't end well!"
Hey! You northerners don't understand water!
Comrade Zhenping shook the wine jug in his hand, took a big gulp, and then threw the jug to another dark-skinned, thin soldier: "Fish! Come on, let's show the comrades our water skills!"
"Stop them!"
Before the naval leader could finish speaking, two large, black fish-like figures had already disappeared into the waves.
"Damn it! Don't be stubborn! If you can't make it, then so be it!"
In February, the surface water temperature in the Yellow Sea is -1.6°C.
Historical records indicate that at this time, the floating ice in the northern Yellow Sea extends for 5 nautical miles, with a typical thickness of 5 to 10 centimeters and a maximum thickness of 20 centimeters.
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The naval leader started wiping his face again; the waves were too big, why were they splashing all over his face?