Super Dimension Technology Era

The Washington, which lost power, rolled over on the blue sea surface. The rough Pacific waves contributed to the influx of seawater.

Although the watertight compartment has been activated, seawater has filled most of the cabin, and most of the island on the right has sunk into the seawater.

"Help!"

"Oh my God!"

"Gulu...poof..."

The soldiers on the deck fell into the sea along with the plane.

What was even more unfortunate was that in one of the standby fighter squadrons, the pilots were all inside the aircraft and had to open the cockpit to eject and abandon the aircraft to save their lives.

As Hainan Airlines aircraft, their cockpits are waterproof and can be used as lifeboats, which is a blessing in misfortune.

And in those cabins that were too late to close and activate the watertight compartments, the soldiers inside the cabins basically had no hope.

A dozen destroyers and auxiliary ships are coming from around.

If the Washington is still salvageable, then the Los Angeles, which suffered a bloody head-on collision, is really in danger.

Due to the huge impact, the head of the Los Angeles was smashed and torn apart. Two of the air cabins had air leaks, and the air was quickly pushed out by the sea water.

The influx of seawater caused the submarine's weight to continue to increase. Coupled with the rupture of other cabins, the Los Angeles, which had just rushed to the sea level, sank rapidly again.

In less than a minute, it dropped more than thirty meters.

Hammy Adams, who was affected by the impact, just stood up from the floor and found that Jack Fan beside him had lost consciousness.

"Mr. Captain, our buoyancy is decreasing rapidly. It is expected that in 5 minutes, we will exceed the submarine's design limit of 800 meters."

"The amount of water in the first and second front left air compartments has reached 75%..."

As bad news came one after another, Hammy Adams' heart sank. Especially when he heard that his submarine had hit the Washington, he was no longer calm.

Because the escape plan of the American submarine is different from that of Lucia, Lucia adopts a plan similar to life capsule ejection, while the United States adopts the emergency refloating plan of the submarine.

Originally, their plan was more suitable than Lucia, but the Los Angeles hit the "steel plate" and overturned the only emergency refloating opportunity.

The solid fuel of submarines is disposable, and it is really going to be finished now.

"Los Angeles, Los Angeles, please come back."

"Los Angeles, Los Angeles, please come back."

Hammy Adams quickly grabbed the communicator and replied sadly: "This is the USS Los Angeles, we are sinking."

"I am Willard, and I am ordering you to abandon ship and save yourself."

"Yes." Hammy Adams put down the communicator, immediately forced himself to calm down, and glanced at the leaking area and fault area of ​​the submarine.

Now the Los Angeles is showing a top-heavy descent. By the time he wakes up, the depth has dropped to 124 meters above sea level.

You must find a way to escape as soon as possible, otherwise once the depth of the submarine drops below 300 meters, even if you escape from the submarine, the person will be crushed to death by the water pressure.

Hammy Adams, who was sweating on his forehead, asked hurriedly: "Can the torpedo tube be opened?"

"Only the B-3 and D-2 tubes can be opened, the rest are damaged and malfunctioned." A soldier replied with an ugly face.

Hammy Adams knew that a decision should be made now. There were only two torpedo tubes left, which meant that up to 2 to 4 people could be allowed to escape.

There are 155 people on board the Los Angeles. He knows this is a difficult choice, but as the captain, he must make a choice.

"Reactor maintainers John Smith and Hank Inbas, data clerk Preiss Hahn, and damage control team leader Ochi Olsen put on their diving suits and headed toward the torpedo launch bay."

The selected person was not too happy, but hurriedly put on the diving suit and headed towards the torpedo launch cabin. Now every second passed, the danger increased by one second.

Hammy Adams obviously wanted to live and die with the Los Angeles. In fact, he had no other choice. Sinking to the bottom of the sea with the Los Angeles was the best choice.

If he returned alive, he would definitely not be able to escape the responsibility for this collision; but now he could live and die with the Los Angeles, and he could still gain a reputation.

The other soldiers or officers who stayed behind either looked ashen or calm.

After Hammy Adams made his decision, he felt unprecedentedly relaxed, because death was certain and all struggles were in vain.

Click on the music on the podium to play.

Oh, say can you see? by the dawn's early light

What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming?

Whose broad stripes and bright stars thru the perilous fight

O'er the ramparts we watched were…

Everyone hummed along and wished their Stars and Stripes would never fall.

The water depth is 244 meters.

The four people who rushed to the torpedo launch cabin looked extremely gloomy. Two torpedoes had jammed the D-1 launch tube, and now only the B-3 launch tube was left.

Among the 12 torpedo soldiers in the cabin, except for three who were seriously injured, the rest also looked desperate.

As for moving the torpedoes, forget about it. The torpedoes weighing more than ten tons are very laborious to use mechanically, let alone their current situation.

It's a damn choice again, and it's a life-or-death decision. The four of them, data clerk Preissharn and leader of the damage control team Ochioson, look at me and I look at you.

In depression.

Bang bang bang... Damage control team leader Ochi Osun's hands were trembling, and the pistol in his hand was emitting a trace of gunpowder smoke.

"Orson, you..." Prishayn covered his chest, blood kept coming out of his palms, and there was also a big gash on his back.

The other two reactor maintainers had collapsed.

The torpedo soldiers were shocked and were trying to do something.

"Quit immediately, otherwise..."

"Otherwise you son of a bitch." One of the torpedo soldiers roared, and then rushed towards Ochiosun.

"Let's all come together and kill this garbage."

"correct."

"It's all death anyway."

Bang bang bang...

"Fake Squid."

Forced forward by nine torpedo men, Ochiosen fired four shots at the crowd in panic, killing two and wounding one.

However, he was also approached by the remaining torpedo soldiers, and with his two fists unable to defeat the four, Ochiosun's head was smashed with a wrench.

The water depth is 297 meters.

Hammy Adams in the cockpit looked at the internal strife on the surveillance screen and roared with despair: "Fake Squid, Fake Squid..."

The remaining torpedo soldiers were also wary of each other, looking at the only escape route.

"NO, I don't want to die, I..."

bump!

"You're looking for death."

"Go to hell..."

The remaining six torpedo soldiers fought and fought with each other. Faced with the desperate situation of life and death, the ugliness of human nature was fully exposed.

They used all the killing moves in their general fighting skills, such as licking their vaginas and inserting eggs into their eyes, hitting their kidneys and heads, or directly locking their throats and twisting their necks.

The water depth is 357 meters.

Inside the cockpit of the Los Angeles.

All the officers just watched the torpedo soldiers fighting.

Too late! All is lost! Hammy Adams sat blankly in his chair, looking at this depth, no one could escape.

With despair, he drew out his pistol, aimed the muzzle at his temple, and picked up the communicator with his other hand:

"This is the USS Los Angeles, and I am Captain Hammy Adams. Farewell to the Seventh Fleet."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

There was a gunshot.

The Los Angeles sank to the cold and dark seafloor. The depth of the Pacific Ocean Trench of 2,000 to 4,000 meters was enough to crush the Los Angeles and everyone inside.

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