Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

Norman was petrified when he heard Zeng Wangcai's voice on his channel.

Bonchi, who was commanding the ships to chase and intercept Zeng Wangcai, suddenly found that the communication was cut off and he was defeated on the spot.

"Who is this? Who is Gopher?" Norman asked in shock, "Why does he appear in our command system?"

"He... He is Zeng Wangcai!" Bangqi said with difficulty, "It seems that we didn't kill him with the bomb. Now we are in big trouble. This guy has hacked into our communication. To be more precise... Our communication system is paralyzed."

"This is impossible, how did he do it?" Norman frowned.

"General, you seem to have forgotten the Seventh Fleet..." Bunch patiently reminded, "Back then, the Seventh Fleet watched cartoons."

"..."

Damn, how could I have forgotten this.

That’s not right. That guy had a warship at that time. Now that guy is right under our feet, where is the warship?

"Their warships are nearby!" Norman realized this immediately.

"That's impossible, General!" Bunch immediately questioned, "The Persian Gulf is so small, and our warships have already filled the entire bay. If there are warships that don't belong to us, we can't fail to find them."

"That's strange..." Norman was puzzled.

"Don't be surprised!" Zeng Wangcai's voice appeared again, "The boat is outside the bay, you can't reach it, let's talk about the following things."

The two were so busy analyzing the situation that they forgot the communication was still on.

"What do you want to do?" Norman asked in a deep voice.

He has realized one thing, that is, what Zeng Wangcai said is true.

But just because he realized this, Norman felt that he was in real trouble. First, they were outside the Persian Gulf, which was a very large area outside and they could not be found. Second, they were able to control your communications even though they were so far away, which meant that their radar was much more powerful than yours.

The experiences of the Seventh Fleet appeared in Norman's mind scene by scene.

He didn't want to end up like the Seventh Fleet.

"Mr. Norman, I was ready to leave!" Zeng Wangcai said through the intercom, "but you wanted to blow me up. The depth charge almost killed me. Really, I was washed away by the waves twice. Now I can't leave, so I want to play a game with you, sir."

"what game?"

"Whack-a-Mole, let's play whack-a-mole."

Whack-a-mole?

Before Norman could figure out what the game Zeng Wangcai was talking about meant, the communication was cut off and their communication returned to normal.

Although the command communication has been restored, Norman no longer dares to take it lightly. If they can deal with you once, they can deal with you a second time. The fact that they retreated voluntarily shows that they are confident.

"What do you think?" Norman glanced at his number one confidant Bunch.

"General, this just proves that our plan B is correct." Bunch would definitely say that his plan is good. "Zeng Wangcai just said that he was almost killed by the bomb twice. Our plan cannot be changed. He must still be in the Persian Gulf."

He himself couldn't believe what he said.

Norman calmly thought that what Bunch said made sense: "You are right, he must still be in the Persian Gulf. Now I understand what he meant by playing whack-a-mole. I think our troubles have just begun. Bunch, notify the logistics department, various types of depth charges..."

He realized that the only thing that could deal with Zeng Wangcai at the moment was depth charges.

He became more aware that the game Zeng Wangcai was talking about was actually to continue attacking the ships.

Oh my God, isn’t losing an aircraft carrier enough?

Only Norman himself knows the pain he is in...

800 meters below the sea.

The parasitized submarine moved. After Zeng Wangcai vented his anger, he confirmed that his host had not been discovered.

"Brother, the bombs have stopped!" Little Leopard hadn't felt the waves for a long time. "We can't work even if we stick to the submarine like this."

"It's already been said that we are playing whack-a-mole. We who are the moles must have the awareness of being the moles." Zeng Wangcai was still wearing a heavy diving suit, but he had taken off his helmet. "The key to stealing is not stealing, but safety. We are the safest now. No matter how the Americans use depth charges, they will not hit the head of the submarine."

"Then how do we start?" Little Leopard asked curiously, "We have to go up there before we can start, right?"

"Don't worry, there are so many ships above, there are plenty of opportunities, let's have a good time with them this time." Zeng Wangcai sneered.

Zeng Wangcai’s plan was very simple, which was to sit back and wait to see which unlucky guy would run near the submarine.

Once he catches one, Zeng Wangcai will immediately control the submersible to surface, steal another and dive immediately.

This is whack-a-mole, run away before the hammer falls.

After an unknown amount of time, Zeng Wangcai heard Lin Fusheng's voice through his earphones: "Brother, there is a ship heading in your direction. Judging from their sailing direction, they will overlap with you."

"What ship?" Zeng Wangcai became excited.

"I don't know. It came from the port."

"That's probably a transport ship. No matter what kind of ship it is, let's get one first."

Zeng Wangcai took immediate action and asked Lin Fusheng to synchronize the information monitored by his radar with their equipment.

This is a supply ship, and not a regular supply ship. It is a supply ship specially designed to transport depth charges after receiving Norman's order.

The previous round of depth charge map cannon consumed a lot of energy.

The depth charges on this ship are all the stocks stored in the port. Once they are used up, they can only wait for air transport.

Depth charges are mainly used to defend against submarines. This type of equipment is not a routine requirement, so there are not many in stock.

But Zeng Wangcai didn't care about all that. He just wanted to steal the boat. No matter what he stole, as long as he could disgust Norman.

"Brother, be careful!" After surfacing to a depth where Zeng Wangcai could get out, Xiao Bao said with concern, "I felt uncomfortable when I was diving before. It might be the decompression sickness you mentioned."

Diving is no joke. People who are not trained cannot adapt to the changes in water pressure.

If Zeng Wangcai didn't have the equipment, he wouldn't dare to play like this.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on!" Zeng Wangcai said, "Pay attention to the winch of the towing rope. Pull it back immediately after receiving my message. I'm not worried about the people on the boat, but I'm afraid of the planes in the sky."

Planes are much faster than boats. Zeng Wangcai had to guard against the Americans who were so cruel as to ignore the people who fell into the water and immediately dropped depth charges after discovering that the boat was gone. That would be a lot of fun.

So he had to take the risk of using the winch, and then let the little leopard pull him back, which would be faster.

Unfortunately, the submarine has not surfaced yet, otherwise Zeng Wangcai would not have to worry about the bomb at all.

Puff puff......

Countless soldiers fell into the sea in a daze, and a huge transport ship disappeared out of thin air.

"General, General..." Bunch screamed after receiving the report, "Our transport ship carrying depth charges... was stolen."

???

Norman was angry, and then broke down: "Damn it, he can steal. What should we do without depth charges?"

"General, we are prepared, frogmen, there are frogmen on the plane..."