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Chapter 490 Simulated Attack

"Sonar found that there was noise from low-speed propellers at 2-1-0 direction on the port side, fifteen nautical miles." The sonar soldier reported.

The tr-1700 submarine uses the Duux-5 model from Thomson Sintra, France. This is an excellent passive sonar with a long detection distance and high accuracy.

Hearing that there was a ship ahead, Mustafa came to his spirit: "Asclimb to the depth of the periscope, pay attention, the attack drill begins."

The servo driver controlled the servo in his hand, and the two horizontal rudders at the upper part of the command tower and the rear of the submarine began to move. The bow of the boat began to lift, and the submarine slowly rose in the water.

When the depth was almost ten meters, the servo driver stabilized the hull and restored the balance again.

"It has reached the depth of the periscope."

"Periscope." Mustafa said.

With the sound of the electric motor, the periscope slowly rose and exposed the sea.

A seabird was flying on the sea, already a little tired. Suddenly, it saw something on the sea that was breaking through the waves, and it looked very steady. It whistled and landed on it in a graceful posture.

After standing firmly, the seabird had a relatively high IQ. It had already found that the thing under its feet was a little unusual, so it lowered its head and looked at the periscope's barrel curiously.

There is a colorful light inside, making it full of excitement.

Mustafa skillfully pulled the two armrests of the periscope down and put his eyes on the eyepiece.

What a big ship! Mustafa rubbed his eyes, and the giant figure was about to occupy the entire field of view of the periscope!

"Target orientation, 2-1-0, distance, five nautical miles..." Mustafa read the data from the engraving line inside the periscope, but before he finished speaking, the German consultant Leo next to him stood up and pushed Mustafa away. He took a look inside the periscope.

The sonar soldiers just reported that it was fifteen nautical miles. Now the captain personally observed that it had become five nautical miles. In just five minutes, it actually took ten nautical miles. How could that be possible? One of them must be wrong. Even a high-speed speedboat may not fly so fast, right?

He looked inside the periscope and couldn't help but want to get angry. There was a seabird that had been magnified countless times inside, and his innocent eyes were staring at him. What is the target there! This is the seabird that landed at the top of the periscope! He was a little amused and crying. The probability was very small.

"That's not the target, it's the seabird falling on the periscope!" If the language was clear, he would have cursed in German. He was so stupid!

Mustafa took it, observed it again, and finally saw it clearly.

"Turn the periscope three hundred and sixty degrees, or lower it down and then rise, and drive away the seabirds." Leo said.

Although the translator had not translated Leo's words, Mustafa had already understood what to do. He knew it was his own mistake, so he used both arms to drive the periscope and rotated it for a week.

The seabird felt that the thing below it was a little unstable. However, it still didn't want to leave.

Helplessly, Mustafa had to lower his periscope.

The seabird suddenly soaked in water, and finally realized that this thing was indeed unreliable. She spread her wings and flew back into the sky.

In war, there will be various accidental factors. Advanced equipment will suffer misfortune. For example, today's encounter with Mustafa, the periscope is patronized by seabirds, such as tank soldiers charging quickly and passing through the mud. A piece of mud splashed up, covering the advanced sighting equipment...

Mustafa didn't have time to think so much, and he didn't feel embarrassed. They were all novice, and it was possible to make these mistakes, but such mistakes would only be made once at most!

The periscope rose again and the surrounding view became widened. Mustafa rotated the periscope for half a week and found the target reported by the sonar soldiers, a huge ro-ro ship blazing black smoke.

Let me practice it with you!

"The left full rudder is ready to occupy the launch position."

"Forward two, right three, actively sonar prepares detection data."

The German-made csu-3 search/attack sonar was ready, and then two sonar waves were sent out, shooting towards the imaginary enemy on the sea.

The submarine will be equipped with two types of sonars, active sonar and passive sonar. Passive sonar is a sonic receiver with relatively small power but very sensitive. It is used to send all the sound wave data monitored to a computer. The computer analyzes the sound wave characteristics of marine organisms and ships in other countries to determine the suspicious targets, and it also depends on the ears of sonar soldiers. The dragged sonar is more sensitive.

Active sonar is the passive sonar that can be switched on after the passive sonar intercepts basic information such as the position, HNA, speed, etc. of the enemy ship, and then the computer starts the computer after illuminates the enemy ship. After illuminates the enemy ship, the computer will illuminate the data of the enemy ship into the torpedo, and then use the torpedo to attack the target. This is like, passive sonar is the search function of the radar, while active sonar is the locking function of the radar. Once illuminated by active sonar, it almost means the arrival of death.

"Ba, bha." Two sound waves hit the hull of the roll-on ship. The crew members became energetic. Could it be that they had hit something?

They didn't know that if it was in war, it would mean that they would soon be buried in the fish's belly.

"The drill is completed." Mustafa finally shouted. If it were in the war, then his next order would be torpedo launches!

Looking at these skillful steps, Leo was quite satisfied: "In war, using merchant ships to hide themselves is a common method used by submarines. Our next subject is to practice hiding under the merchant ship. It is a slow ship, and we can use batteries to keep up with economic speed." Leo continued.

Getting under the belly of the merchant ship? That requires greater courage and operational ability! After listening to the translation, Mustafa made up his mind and said, "Okay, let's follow immediately."

It was originally boring to drive the submarine back to Iraq's sea life, but now it has suddenly become rich and colorful because of the strong advice of the German consultant. Everyone is full of energy, even if they are lying on the bed, they are thinking about the operation of the submarine.

The Iraqi Navy's submarine force has begun to grow slowly.

...

Taha thought about Kusai beside him, could it be him?

No, probably not. Taha immediately denied this idea in his heart. If it were Kusai doing it, how could Kusai do such an obvious thing with his intelligence? Let the poison dissipate first, and then increase it. If it were him, then the concentration of venom would not be reduced at all. Moreover, he would not bring himself here at this moment. So, if it was really done by someone, then this person would definitely not be assigned by Kusai.

Then, the most likely thing is probably the woman I saw just now. The expression of Kusai just now. It is obvious that the woman has already gained Kusai's full trust. Although it is a bit arbitrary from the bend of the finger, but if it is really the same as my own inference, if she not only poisoned the president, but also poisoned Kusai...

Thinking of this, Taha was already in a cold sweat.

It seems that it is time to remind Kusai to be prepared for him. If he follows President Saddam's character, no matter whether there are any problems or not, it will be eliminated. However, Kusai seems to be more kind.

Hassar didn't know that what he did brought her great trouble. Although he had received various professional training as a qualified killer since childhood, she had been able to hide it very well and generally would not be exposed at all. Only when Kusai patted her on the shoulder, her instinctive action unnaturally appeared, but she was discovered by the old fox Taha.

Saddam was too strong. When Hassar took over the security work here, she found that the venom that had taken a year to dissipate was gradually being discharged from his body through body fluids. If he was not given any more materials, President Saddam would wake up in another month. In order to help Kusai, she could only make her own decisions. However, although Kasar was already in love with Kusai, he probably wouldn't be so kind to others, especially for the stumbling block that might become a future for Kusai. Hassar was a little ruthless. If this material was left, Saddam could sleep for another two years, which also led to an increase in the concentration of venom. Otherwise, he would not have been discovered by the doctor.

"It's very likely that this venom is a recurring attack," the doctor said. "As far as I know, some ancient poisons with this function, we will continue to find ways."

The attending physician never thought that someone had re-poisoned. It was impossible for them, and at most they could not stand the prison life here and ran away. That incident almost affected all of them. And these security personnel were originally sent to protect President Saddam and were the most appropriate people around him. How could they poison? Besides, even if he thought about it, he immediately interrupted the idea. It was absolutely impossible at this time. If this was really possible, these people were the biggest suspect.

"Okay, you go down." Kusai said.

"His Excellency Kusai, the one Hassar just now has only arrived here recently, right?" Taha asked intentionally or unintentionally while sitting in the car returning.

"It should be, is there any problem?" Kusai asked, and he felt keenly that Taha was not easy to ask this.

"Your Excellency the President is unconscious now. Your safety is related to the future of Iraq. You must be careful, especially paying attention to the people around you." Taha said.

Kusai carefully savored this sentence. Could it be that he said that Hassar had a problem? Contacting the doctor just now, Hassar's poison worsened a few days after he came here?

"Don't worry, I'll find out." Kusai said. At the same time, he was already a little surprised. Since entering the Messiha game, Hassar has successfully completed the task every time, and has been promoted step by step, becoming Yurid's right-hand man. He also trusts her very much. If she has any problems, then why did he not find it? How could Yurid not find it? (To be continued)

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