Evening of April 3, 1942.

All the U-boats anchored along the southeastern coast of the peninsula have submerged to the seabed.

The sky was frighteningly gloomy, with dark clouds looming overhead, howling winds, and the entire sea area was shrouded in darkness.

Such harsh conditions made all the soldiers on the submarine extremely tense.

Because they knew very well what they would face—sailing alone in the unfathomable ocean.

However, the thought of achieving great things and becoming famous for generations filled them with excitement.

"Gentlemen, you are the best warriors!" A young submarine commander patted them on the shoulder: "After so much training, it's time for you to show your strength!"

"Hehe... I've been itching to get started for ages!" A group of young men rubbed their hands together, eager to try their hand at the game.

"Stop talking big!" The submarine commander glared at them. "Our objective this time is simple: sink all Japanese ships, whether military or civilian!"

Upon hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

They've waited too long; is it finally time for a war?

"Please bless us, President!" A chubby boy clasped his hands together, "Let us have a good, satisfying battle!"

April 4th, 2 AM.

A U-boat with hull number 433 has appeared in the waters northeast of Singapore.

"Reporting to the commander, there's a situation!" a soldier suddenly shouted. "A Japanese fleet has been spotted ahead."

The commander of the ship with hull number 433 immediately opened the periscope and looked into the distance.

In the pitch-black night, a Japanese fleet, like a giant beast lurking on the seabed, silently sailed across the horizon.

Leading the group was a Kongo-class battleship, flanked by a dozen cruisers and destroyers, with a transport ship formation of dozens of transport ships protecting it in the middle.

"Prepare for battle," the ship's commander ordered in a low voice. "Our primary mission is to sink that Kongo-class battleship."

"yes."

All the crew members sprang into action.

The ship's commander observed the enemy's situation through the periscope, unaware that two Japanese warships were patrolling nearby.

Ship Commander: "Enemy Kongo-class battleship, bearing 240 degrees, distance XXX meters."

Rangefinder: "Target bearing 240 degrees, distance XXX meters confirmed."

Ship Commander: "Set fuse depth: 4 meters."

Fuze operator: "Fuse depth set to 4 meters."

"Torpedo tube number one is ready."

"Torpedo tube number two is ready."

"Torpedo tube number three is ready."

"Torpedo tube number four is ready."

"Torpedo tube number five is ready."

"Torpedo tube number six is ​​ready."

...

"Launch torpedo tubes one and two!"

With a command from the ship's commander, two torpedoes slowly flew out of the submarine's launch port.

Two torpedoes, trailing long streams of water, swiftly sliced ​​through the sea and hurtled toward the Kongo-class battleship.

At that moment, the Japanese destroyers patrolling the perimeter had already spotted the torpedoes and immediately sounded a piercing whistle.

"Drip—drip—drip—drip—!"

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Watch out for torpedoes!!!"

The Kongo-class battleship quickly changed course; the first torpedo missed, the second torpedo...

"Bang—!!!"

"BOOM—!!!"

With a violent explosion, the starboard side of the Kongo-class battleship was sheared off, revealing a shocking gaping hole.

A fire dragon, tens of meters long, burst forth from the gap, forming a huge whirlpool on the sea surface.

"Damn it!" a sergeant roared as he jumped off the bridge. "Baka yarou! Destroy their submarines!!!"

Two nearby Japanese light destroyers immediately rushed towards the submarine's area and soon arrived above the U-boat with hull number 433, unleashing a barrage of depth charges.

"Boom—boom—boom—"

One deafening roar after another echoed across the sea.

Fortunately, U-boat No. 433 had already left the waters and appeared on the other side.

The ship's commander calmly ordered, "Torpedo tubes one, two, three, four, five, six—fire!"

"yes!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh—!"

Six torpedoes were spread out in a fan shape and fired at the burning Kongo-class battleship.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!—!"

One after another, dazzling flames rose up, and the Kongo-class battleship was blasted with several large holes, allowing seawater to flood in.

"Commander, numbers one, three, four, and six have hit their targets!"

The ship's commander nodded and continued to monitor the Kongo-class battleship through the periscope.

With several large holes in its hull and half of it tilted into the sea, it was safe to say that the battleship was doomed.

Suddenly, he saw several Japanese light destroyers speeding towards him through the periscope.

"Quick! Dive!!"

"Report--!"

"The sound of a torpedo launch has been detected!"

The ship's commander's expression changed slightly: "What?"

At this point, he could no longer care about the Kongo-class battleships and hurriedly piloted the submarine to the seabed.

Almost simultaneously, two Japanese torpedoes swept overhead, followed by a barrage of depth charges falling into the sea.

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