"Boom—Boom—Boom—!"
"Boom—Boom—Boom—!!"
"Boom—Boom—Boom—!!!"
The entire sea was in an uproar.
One powerful depth charge after another exploded, creating towering waves that instantly turned the entire sea into a turbulent sea.
Several monitors on U-boat No. 433 suffered eardrum bleeding from the shockwave and were groaning incessantly while clutching the ground.
The others were thrown out of the hatch by the blast wave and crashed heavily onto the deck.
Just when U-boat No. 433 thought it was doomed, suddenly, hundreds of torpedoes leaped out of the water from all around the Japanese fleet and launched a frenzied attack on their respective targets.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang -!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang-!!"
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang -!!!"
One after another, Japanese warships and transport ships suffered fierce attacks, were torn apart by torpedoes, and sank.
"ah--!"
"Help!"
"How can there be so many torpedoes!"
Whether it was a transport ship, a destroyer, or a cruiser, they were all destroyed or sunk under the intense torpedo attack.
The sergeant stared wide-eyed at the sight before him, his face filled with disbelief, at the few remaining Japanese warships.
"What's going on?!"
Why are there so many torpedoes?
"Why are there so many torpedoes?!"
"No!!!"
"Why!!!"
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang -!!!"
"ah--!!!"
A series of piercing screams echoed throughout the entire sea.
The two Japanese submarines underwater were subjected to concentrated fire.
Powerful jets of water shot up, and if someone looked down from above, they could clearly see colorful fireworks blooming, a truly magnificent sight.
At that moment, an inquiry came through the D2 radio carried by U-boat No. 433.
"Brother, this is submarine number 121 of the 60th Submarine Fleet in northern Vietnam. Are you alright?"
"Brother, you're late. This is submarine number 305 of the 66th Submarine Fleet of Northern Vietnam."
"Brother, happy butter, this is the 72nd submarine fleet of northern Vietnam, hull number 663."
"Brother, did you eat too much tonight? You didn't even wait for us. This is the Lao 120th Submarine Fleet, hull number 1055."
"Brother, how's the weather in northern Vietnam? We can see the stars there. This is the 126th submarine fleet of Laos, hull number 1299."
"Brother, don't listen to their nonsense. When the war is over, come to Bangkok and I'll treat you to drinks. This is Cambodia's 147th Submarine Fleet, hull number 1701."
"Brother, Bangkok isn't fun. Come to Phnom Penh. This is the 102nd Submarine Fleet, hull number 1350."
"brother......"
The greetings brought tears to the eyes of the ship's commander and all the NLD soldiers aboard the U-boat No. 433.
Their eyes welled up with tears.
We are not alone. We have so many brothers nearby. This is the strength of our motherland!
The commander of U-boat No. 433 picked up the radio and said calmly, "Brothers, have a good time."
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