Thirty kilometers north of Laut Island.

"torpedo!

With a scream of horror, Kaohsiung Ji's huge body, as if it was about to fall to the sea, suddenly twisted to the right, and a steam gas torpedo dragging straight trails barely brushed its bow.

"Starboard torpedo is coming!"

Before Wu Zurong could breathe a sigh of relief, the observer's screams rang again.

Two kilometers away, the Soviet Destroyer, which had just launched two torpedoes, was turning around at high speed under the flames. Two tracks were underwater like spears.

Almost at the same time, the four main guns at the stern of the Kaohsiung ship spewed out flames instantly, with a harsh whistling sound. Two 203mm explosive bombs hit the waterline of the 2,000-ton destroyer. Accompanied by a shocking explosion, the Reason exploded directly from the middle like a wooden toy and quickly began to sink.

But in the Kaohsiung Jishang, Wu Zurong and his subordinates had no time to cheer for the first sinking of the Ming Navy, because at this moment, two torpedoes had arrived. With a sharp turn, they avoided one of them, but the other one was unavoidable. Wu Zurong watched the blazing flames explode at the bow of his ship, and countless pieces of steel rose into the sky in the flames.

“Check the loss!”

Wu Zurong, who was holding the bulkhead, barely stood firm, immediately shouted.

"Water flows into the starboard side of the ship!"

The report from the damage manager came immediately.

"Ma, all the main guns on the bow of the ship are aimed at the enemy's supply ship!"

Wu Zurong yelled with gritted teeth.

In fact, they have fought so respectable enough. In this battle of 1-8 tonnage and close to 1-3 tonnage, although Kaohsiung Ji was covered in scars, their enemies also suffered heavy losses. A main turret of the Kalinin was completely destroyed, and the Kaganovich was burning with raging fires. The Reason was sunk. The other five destroyers were injured. The Enthusiasm had lost its combat effectiveness and was extinguishing the fire outside the battlefield. It can be said that the Soviet Pacific Fleet had almost been crippled.

But it is obvious that Kaohsiung Ji can't hold on for long, because it has not much ammunition, and it is out for training. Some of the ammunition depots are training ammunition. In addition, Wu Zurong and his officers and soldiers did not think about saving ammunition. They are now missing. Once there is no ammunition, this cruiser whose water inlet speed has begun to decline will not be able to withstand the raid of the Soviet destroyer.

"Beware carefully, and you must sink a supply ship before the ammunition is exhausted."

Wu Zurong said to the fire chief with a serious look on his face.

"I understand, even if I die, I will put enough cushion." The fire controller said with a ferocious face.

With the summary and calculation of observation data everywhere, during the continuous descent of 180 mm shell explosion, the head of the Kaohsiung Ji Ship raised its head at the same time, preparing to attack the Soviet supply ship with an elevation angle of nearly 45 degrees.

"What are they going to do? Attack targets twenty-three kilometers away? They can't even see our supply ships in such weather!" Admiral Yumashev was confused by this scene on the cruiser Kalinin.

Of course he wouldn't know that the Kaohsiung was equipped with an advanced range-finding radar of half a century.

As soon as he finished speaking, the head of Kaohsiung Ji ship spewed out flames. Six 203mm shells shot from a large angle roared over the head of the Kalinin instantly, and hit the target with a high-spreading trajectory like an army grenade. Then, two groups of striking flames exploded from a supply ship full of nearly a thousand Soviet Marines in the distance.

General Yumashev looked at the scene in shock, then turned his head and looked at the Chief of Staff in a daze. Suddenly he woke up suddenly.

"Quick, order the destroyer fleet to continue attacking!"

The fleet commander immediately screamed in panic.

But unfortunately, Wu Zurong made up his mind this time to pull enough cushion even if he died. In addition to the secondary gun and the four main guns at the stern of the ship blocked the Soviet destroyer, the six main guns at the head of the ship did not care about the crazy artillery fire of the Kalinin and Kagannovic, and they were there to concentrate on bombing two supply ships. The 203mm-piercing explosive bombs weighing more than 200 kilograms fell from the sky one after another, easily penetrated the deck of the supply ship and turned into an explosive fire ball deep in the hull, tearing everything around with the terrifying power.

This kind of supply ship has no armor at all, and its watertight design is not the same level as that of warships. The damage caused by any shell may be fatal. Moreover, there are a large number of spare weapons and ammunition in it. In just a few minutes, one of the supply ships began to sink with fire.

"This damn bastard!"

Admiral Yumashev roared in anger.

In his telescope's vision, we could clearly see the Marines with flames running out of the cabin in horror and jumping into the sea in panic. These elite Soviet troops who participated in the Battle of the Kuril Islands might have to feed the fish. Even if he could successfully seize Anbuna Island and suffer such heavy casualties, Comrade Stalin would probably be very unhappy.

At this moment, the destruction ship of the Tbilisi, which was attacking desperately, finally rushed to the attack distance, and then fired two torpedoes in succession at Kaohsiung Ji. However, just as its third torpedo was shot out, before it could land in the sea, a 203mm shell hit a torpedo launcher.

The explosion of the shell immediately detonated the remaining two heavy torpedoes. Amid the huge explosion, the entire bow of the Tbilisi was almost completely blown away. The warship, which was more than 2,000 tons, quickly began to sink with its body full of fire.

At the same time, Kaohsiung Ji was hit by a torpedo again. More than 200 kilograms of zha medicine tore a big hole on the starboard side, and the sea water began to rush in. Kaohsiung Ji, who had already dropped his speed, became slower.

"Continue to fire!"

Wu Zurong pulled out a cigar and held it in his mouth while igniting it.

Yumashev's teeth opposite him were almost broken. He looked at the six main guns of Kaohsiung Ji, like six scoundrels with ridiculous faces, constantly slapping the last supply ship in his dense artillery fire. It seemed that he would not give up until the supply ship was sunk. The unlucky marines on the ship had already begun to jump into the sea to escape.

Even if he finally won the victory and rescued the Marines who fell into the sea, most of the group he led this time would have been killed or injured. These were elite soldiers who had experienced many years of war tests. Every one he pulled onto the land was a super warrior that scared all the enemies. This scene made General Yumashev's heart bleeding.

"Accelerate, rush up and launch torpedoes!"

The Fleet Commander said gritting his teeth.

"Yuri, what are you looking at?"

Only then did he realize that the Chief of Staff was looking at the sea outside as if he was stupid, General Yumashev immediately roared angrily.

"Commander, what is that?"

The chief of staff said blankly.

"Well?!"

Yumashev raised his head in shock.

At some point on the sea more than a kilometer away, six small white planes suddenly appeared. The very small planes would definitely not be piloted inside. They looked like six fat bugs, but the speed was extremely fast, far exceeding any known plane.

"What the hell?"

The fleet commander was also stunned. He and all the officers and soldiers of the entire fleet were staring at these small planes in a daze. On the Kaohsiung Ji, opposite them, Wu Zurong and his subordinates, who were holding cigars in their hands, were also staring at these strange visitors with the same expression.

In the eyes of everyone, six small planes suddenly raised their heads as if they were ordered, dragging the eye-catching tail behind them, and jumped to hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye. Before the people below could understand, they plunged down like they had climbed to the limit.

And below it is the cruiser Kaganovich.

On this seriously injured cruiser, the captain instinctively realized that something was wrong and suddenly turned left to avoid. But a strange scene happened. The six small planes seemed to be a little floating, and they all turned forward. It was this extremely subtle deviation that determined the fate of the Kaganovich. Five of the six small planes hit the cruiser almost at the same time.

The next moment, the Kaganovich suddenly turned into an erupting volcano. Five huge fire balls comparable to the explosion of a 500 kilogram bomb instantly arched under its deck. In the blazing flames, the warship with a load of 9,000 tons was almost blown into pieces, and began to sink rapidly like a pile of steel garbage.

"Bit!"

The cigar in Wu Zurong's mouth fell to the ground.

"Look!"

The trainer next to him exclaimed.

On the sea in the distance, six small warships were lined up, breaking through the waves at a speed of more than thirty-five knots in the wind and rain. Six red dragons on the top of the mast were swaying with the sun and moon flags.

These warships are very small, similar to a slightly larger torpedo boat, but they do not have torpedo launchers. There are four white boxes behind them, like half-section bread, arranged slightly inclined in two groups in front and back.

Just as they entered their field of vision, six flames suddenly shot out from these boxes, flying at an extremely fast speed to the nearest Kokang destroyer at a height of about twenty meters above the sea.

As the distance got closer, people quickly saw clearly that in front of these six flames were six of the same small planes.

With the lessons of Kaganovich, Kokang would not hesitate. This 2,000-ton small destroyer turned to the right as madly, and tried to escape its attack at the fastest speed. But what is incredible is that these small planes were like someone flying inside, and then adjusted their courses one after another. In the desperate eyes of the Soviet sailors on Kokang, they quickly climbed to a high altitude like those just now. After reaching a height of nearly 300 meters, they suddenly plunged down.

The evasion of Kokang has achieved certain results.

It dodged two.

But the remaining four hulls mercilessly smashed under its deck. With the earth-shaking explosion, the Kokang, like the Kaganovich, was almost instantly blown into scrap iron.

Immediately afterwards, six flames shot out from the six small battleships, and there were four such launch boxes on each battleship.

(Thanks to book friends for the song of the rage, Brother Zhi, for you (?—? mercy), Special Service 761 reward, and the double updates started today. Some book friends said that the East Factory of Jinyiwei will definitely not be able to resurrect the East Factory, but Jinyiwei will definitely be able to, otherwise how could Chief Yang learn from Mossad?)
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