"Finally, make sure that the voiceprint correction system is working normally, and the other party must not obtain our real voiceprint data!"

"Yes, sir!" There was a response in the command cabin.

Immediately afterwards, the sailors and team leaders were busy quickly and operated according to Oliver's instructions. The damaged bow passive sonar was adjusted to the maximum power under safety restrictions, and could monitor 120 decibel surface ships within 100 nautical miles and 110 decibel underwater targets within 50 nautical miles.

As the world's most cutting-edge sonar system, the performance of the AN/BQQ-5D comprehensive sonar system is extremely exaggerated. Even if it is damaged, its performance will surpass other models of attack nuclear submarines.

The bow spherical reference array with a diameter of up to six meters provides absolute performance support for the entire system.

At the same time, the submarine long-wave communication station was launched to send information to the base 8,000 nautical miles away to inform the current situation.

"Report, the main sonar shows that two 054A frigates are heading towards us at high speed, with a speed of 30 knots." The Preparatory Sonar Sailor reported.

"I'm not afraid of him, we are the sea wolf who can sail to the 39th quarter." Oliver, who calmed down slightly, had a sneer on his face: "As long as we leave this pond, we can let the other party see who is the master of the sea..."

"Report, an underwater target was found ten nautical miles ahead, the voiceprint data was unknown, the weight was about 6,000 tons, the system judged that it was highly suspected to be a Type 093 attack nuclear submarine!" Just the next moment, the prepared sonar sailor contained anxious and solemn words, interrupting Oliver's ruthless words.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire command cabin dropped by three degrees.

Everyone felt a chill coming.

Ten nautical miles!

Ten nautical miles ahead, there is actually an attack nuclear submarine?!

"This is impossible! How could the Type 093 attack nuclear submarine quietly approach our ten nautical miles!"

Oliver was stunned for a moment, and an incredible look appeared in his eyes. He couldn't help but roar: "Right right rudder, change course 0-2-0."

God, what did he hear?

An attack nuclear submarine suspected to be Type 093 suddenly appeared in the detection range of passive sonar, and appeared at the ten nautical miles of the sea wolf.

Is it April Fool's Day today?

Is the average navigation noise decibel data of the Type 093 attack nuclear submarine 120 recorded in the main database of the system, is it fake?

With the cutting-edge performance of the bow integrated sonar system, if it was the highest level of power, the underwater target of 120 decibel navigation noise should have been discovered 300 nautical miles away.

However, what is the distance now?

Ten nautical miles!

Almost ten miles into the asshole!

If the current sonar data is correct, if all this is true now, it can only indicate two situations: one, the opponent's attack nuclear submarine technology is rapidly improving, and the other, the damn General Dynamics Sonar Research Department has created a inferior product, which must be complained and compensated!

With the order issued, the morale in the command cabin almost dropped to freezing point, and everyone understood what it meant to be an attacking nuclear submarine that appeared ten miles of the sea wolf without anyone knowing it.

The myth of the Sea Wolf was broken, and its claim to be extremely silent performance was as ridiculous as the emperor's new clothes.

The sailors responsible for controlling the direction of the submarine, silently changed their course again under the requirements of the submarine's official submarine value, adjusted the submarine's navigation posture as fast as possible, and strived to quickly complete the steering.

The entire sea wolf turned violently like a frightened mouse, no longer maintaining the northeast direction, and was adjusted to the east.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!" At this moment, a change appeared again. As the sea wolf completed the change in its course, extremely dull sounds of water suddenly came, and the sound was dense and compact.

A layer of sweat penetrated from the forehead of the sonar sailor, swallowed his throat, and had to report the voiceprint information he heard: "Report to the commander, 2 nautical miles ahead, ten deep-water bombs were suspected to have dropped, weighing about 500 pounds, and we had a voiceprint signal on the surface of the water at 60 nautical miles ahead, with a quantity of 1 and a displacement of about 13,000 tons. The system judged it as a level 055 missile destroyer!"

Deep water bomb!

With his extremely excellent sound recognition ability and tactical literacy, he was sure that this was definitely a deep water bomb and a real guy.

God, these people were completely crazy and even took out things like deep water bombs.

Although deep-water bombs are not as advanced as anti-submarine torpedoes, they are absolutely practical and reliable. As long as you get one at close range, any submarine with tonnage will not be able to stand it, let alone be hit directly.

However, unlike the situation imagined by the sonar sailors, as the news came out, the command cabin was silent. Everyone was stunned for a moment and was not hit, but most people seemed to have anger flames in their eyes.

anger!

Yes, extremely angry!

The veterans in the command cabin had a burning face, and they felt as if they were being teased, even more so.

“Fuck!”

“Fuck!”

“Fuck!”

"What are they doing? Do they think that the old antiques like the last century that appeared in the deep water bomb can hurt the sea wolf? This is an insult to us, this is an insult to sea wolf. Damn, are these lunatics in polite?"

Oliver's roar sounded throughout the command center. It was not that he was not qualified to command, but that he used super antique anti-submarine weapons such as deep water bombs, which were too insulting people and insulting the most advanced and cutting-edge sea wolf in the world.

This is a complete humiliation!

"Sir, what should we do? This is a typical warning and forced behavior of the other party. First, explode the torpedo at a nautical mile, then retreat to 2 nautical mile to explode the torpedo, and drop deep-water bombs to let us float on the surface of the Shanghai area." Jason, the official of the value-added official, came to Oliver and asked: "There is a Type 093 behind us, two 054A on the west, and one 055 on the east, and there are anti-submarine patrol aircraft and space-based anti-submarine satellite systems on it. The other party has weaved a net to try to trap us."

"Never think about it!"

Oliver took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, even though he looked at the deep water bomb displayed on the big screen and felt itchy: "The whole boat is ready to carry the impact."

The order was conveyed, and all sailors in the command cabin and all cabins in the boat were prepared to carry the impact.

A second passed.

Three seconds passed.

Ten seconds passed.

The expected shock wave did not hit.

"Damn it, the other party fooled us again!"

Now, Oliver still doesn't understand the other party's intentions. When he woke up, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and stared at the digital combat map of the big screen: "Sonar, have the water surface targets found in the south?"

"Report to the Chief, no, within 100 nautical miles south, there were no moving surface targets." The Preparatory Sonar Sailor replied immediately.

"This is the other party's open conspiracy, which forces us to go south, heading 2-7-0, directly south, with the highest speed." Oliver said ruthlessly.
Chapter completed!