I'm Just a Cash Escort, You Want Me to Be the Big Boss?

A down-and-out middle-aged man unexpectedly reincarnates back to 28 years ago. He encounters a shocking heist and activates the "Black Gold System".

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Chapter 223 The USS Miami nuclear submarine

With 16 years of experience commanding submarines, he never dreamed that submarine battles could be fought in this way.

Forty minutes earlier, 633 had just entered Sea Area 17 when it received orders to shut down its active sonar and approach the USS Miami at full speed.

In the past, he would have jumped up and berated the commander who gave the order:

"This is insane! This is a Los Angeles-class attack submarine!"

"You bastard, you let me get within a nautical mile before launching the torpedo?"

"Are other people's sonar detection tools just for show?"

However, since the order has already been issued, it must be carried out unconditionally.

Left with no other choice, Qin Ling had to bite the bullet and command the 633 ship to approach the target silently.

That's amazing.

Even after the Type 633 submarine reached its designated location, the USS Miami still hadn't detected their presence.

It should be noted that the enemy ship's active sonar swept across the hull of 633 more than once.

For some reason, they completely ignored them.

Is this what the commander meant by the submarine's absolute stealth?

Holy crap, this is just too incredible!

How exactly did you manage to do that?

......

Therefore, after Qinling issued the order for the torpedo attack, he already knew very well:

The USS Miami nuclear submarine is in trouble today!

I can become invisible, and I can get close and attack you at any time.

But you can't find me at all, let alone lock onto me.

How can we play like this?

......

At that moment, the Miami, which was making an emergency dive, performed a difficult hard port rudder evasive maneuver.

Inside the ship's cabin, the urgent alarm sounds even more piercing.

All the crew members were filled with panic and despair.

Captain Wilson, pale-faced, gripped the anti-fall steel pillars tightly with both hands, roaring hoarsely:

"Take full evasive action! Continue hard left! Hard left!"

"God, please bless your most devout people..."

At that moment, the sonar operator's trembling voice rang out once again:

"Report, torpedo impact, countdown 6 seconds, 6, 5, 4, 3..."

"Boom! Boom!"

Two muffled underwater explosions followed, and flames erupted from the stern compartment and starboard hull of the USS Miami.

The fire in the seawater flashed and then went out.

The violent sonic boom created a huge wave.

The seawater churned, and the massive nuclear submarine was sent rolling twice by the explosion...

"Alarm! Alarm!"

"The stern compartment lost pressure and flooded; the No. 2 pressure tank on the right side broke; the weapons compartment suffered damage..."

"alarm!"

"0.7 nautical miles to port, 3 torpedoes approaching... Impact time: 38 seconds..."