Chapter 153 Attack
After experiencing "911", the United States attaches great importance to the security of important facilities.
On October 12, 2000, the destroyer USS Kohler was attacked by a group of international maritime terrorists in the port of Aden, Yemen. A large hole was blown out of the warship's side, resulting in the deaths of 17 officers and soldiers and serious injuries to 39 others.
Ports are very vulnerable places to terrorist attacks, such as detonating war bombs on ships at the docks, placing radioactive materials and dirty bombs in containers and detonating them. Once such things happen, it will not only cause major losses of life and property, but also cause public panic. panic.
Before the branch took over here, security was the responsibility of each port police. The port police had very powerful powers, including land and water patrol powers, arrest powers, interrogation powers, and many other powers.
In tonight's operation, this right has also been transferred to the branch, but at the same time they are also obliged to protect the port facilities.
The underwater sonar radar detected dozens of objects approaching at high speed. The range of torpedoes is generally between 15 kilometers and 46 kilometers. From the mouth of the canal to the dock, it is only 16 kilometers, which is already within the attack range.
Fortunately, this situation was anticipated during yesterday's meeting. They applied for control of the security system and were able to use the military facilities at the port to fight back.
"Immediately launch anti-torpedo decoys and intercept with anti-submarine rockets!" the minister immediately ordered.
With the remote help of Norma, technicians launched interceptor missiles and decoys, preparing to detonate them outside a safe range.
On the radar, two types of light points could be seen colliding at extremely high speeds. However, after the two came into contact, the anti-submarine rocket lost its message.
"The wire has been cut!" the technician said on the channel.
What they use is a wire-guided interceptor missile. There is a specially-made wire with strong tensile strength and corrosion resistance at the tail. The wire is very thin, with a diameter of less than 1.2 mm and a length of up to 46 kilometers.
Technicians transmit signals through remote wires to control the interceptor's course, speed, depth, and attitude.
There is also a detector on the outside, which can report the detected situation to the console. After analysis and processing, the control system remotely approaches the target, and then detonates it accurately at a fixed point, without the possibility of being counter-controlled.
If the wire is cut off, it can still self-guide to nearby targets. However, nothing happens. The sea surface is still calm. It seems that the missiles have disappeared out of thin air, or they have completely lost power and become silent under the water.
This kind of missile is very safe. If it is not detonated manually or finds an interception target, it will not explode. Even if it falls from a high altitude, it will only look like a stone.
If the wires can be cut off accurately and the power unit is disassembled, it is theoretically possible to sink the missile to the bottom of the water. However, the speed of the missile is a full 100 meters per second. At what high speed can such a fantasy be accomplished?
The technician did not have time to think, because in the sonar radar detection, those red dots once again sprinted towards the port at an extremely high speed.
"That's not a torpedo at all! It's an enemy!" The branch chief seemed to realize something, "Everyone! Change to live ammunition! This is a trap! It's a trap!"
He thought of the efficacy of "White". The 50-fold diluted version could improve the physique several times just by using it on an ordinary person's body. What about using the full version on a mixed race? What's more, what about using it on Deadpool?
If the opponent has developed the technology to control Deadpool, and then uses this overdraft potion to strengthen it, it is not impossible to temporarily create a group of monsters with three generations of fighting power.
The organization hiding in the shadows is more terrifying than they imagined! The foundation and technical content behind it have surpassed the times!
"Gather immediately, everyone, gather at the dock immediately!" the minister shouted on the radio.
The dozen or so teams in the dock all ran towards the dock upon hearing the command.
At the same time, the members of the "Wild Wolf Gang" were hit by Frigga's bullets, and they were all anesthetized in place.
"The enemy is expected to arrive at the port within half a minute!" Cold sweat broke out on the technician's forehead. In less than three minutes, the enemy arrived across a distance of 16 kilometers. This was undoubtedly a premeditated attack.
They think they are fishing, but in fact they are the fish being caught!
"Guide Yelu! What happened!" Lu Mingfei asked as he ran.
"Damn it! There was an accident!" Dolores frowned and said, "The enemy's purpose is not to trade at all. In short, go to the dock first and follow the minister's command! Follow closely and prepare to speed up! Don't leave alone!"
This conversation happens in every team.
Those underwater things have 30 seconds to arrive at the dock. No matter what they are, they must be things that need to be solved first. They cannot be allowed to land. Even if this is a conspiracy, the branch personnel can only take it.
On the deck, the boy leaned against the railing and waved: "Let's play hide-and-seek. I'll be the ghost. You have to hide well and don't let me find you."
"Radar No. 1 is damaged!"
"Radar No. 2 lost response!"
"Radar No. 3 was destroyed. Damn it, they can find where the sound waves are coming from, and we can't track their location anymore!"
On the radio, the noise continued.
The sea was still calm, and hundreds of people with guns formed a circle and pointed their muzzles at the water.
Despite the rough waves underwater, there were no signs on the shore, as if nothing had happened and it was very quiet.
Although there are still teams that have not arrived, the combat teams have been assembled. They are like a well-trained army, their movements are uniform, and the "spirit" in each person is active and ready to use the word spirit at any time.
But there has been a stalemate for a long time, and there has been no further progress.
Those things seemed to disappear together with the broken radar, and there was no news.
Heavy pressure is on everyone's heart. The enemy is in the dark and we are in the light. Without vision and intelligence, the passive situation is very detrimental to them.
Sidney couldn't stop swallowing his saliva and sweating all over. He just graduated from Kassel College last year and his tenure was only one and a half years. As a "C-level" hybrid, he could only enter with his superb marksmanship. The New York branch is full of elites.
In the battle against Deadpool, he has always been the one with long-range support, using firepower to suppress and direct confrontation to the more powerful "A-level" commissioner. He is just an auxiliary.
To be honest, his ability to withstand pressure is not very strong, and such a depressing atmosphere caused him a considerable degree of mental pressure.
Fortunately, there were many people around, and he had companions he could trust.
If the sky falls, there will be a tall man to hold it up. He is just a small "C-level". There are so many "A-level" and "B-level" seniors, so he will be able to solve it safely.
They have successfully completed so many dangerous operations, and they will definitely be able to do it this time.
He comforted himself in his heart like this, but suddenly, he felt a vibration coming from under his feet.
The place they are standing on is the unloading bridge. The Port of New Jersey uses a gravity-type wharf building structure, with integral masonry and prefabricated types. However, the unloading bridge is composed of sheet pile walls and anchorage facilities, and the overall structure is hollow. What you are stepping on is a steel plate, and underneath the steel plate is deep water!
New York Harbor is a natural deep water port!
Sidney suddenly realized this.
Those things disappeared for so long, what did they do?
All water exits on the shore are monitored. Once an abnormality occurs, Norma can react in an instant and give a notification.
Since they have not landed, then
Sidney shouted nervously: "Watch the soles of your feet!"
However, he was still a step slower.
The moment he shouted, the entire steel plate floor collapsed like an earthquake, falling loosely.
Sharp blades appeared from the bottom of the water, and dark backs emerged from the water. The steel plates had been chewed to pieces and were twisted and broken. Each of those spines was as rugged as a reef. The long tail swung at high speed, but did not cause any splash. It just appeared. In a moment, these non-humanoid terrifying monsters sank to the bottom of the water again.
They are disappearing in time! Keep eating steel underwater!
Underwater is their battleground, and they want to drag everyone down!
Sidney fell into the water, and the cold seawater soaked his whole body. The turbid seawater made his vision blurry.
He could hear the sounds of those things swimming around him, and great fear arose in his heart.
Deadpool! There's no doubt that's Deadpool!
Some sort of fish-shaped, swarming Deadpool!
This cannot be generated naturally, it must be a group of monsters cultivated by humans!
The impact of the collapse of the steel bridge caused him to completely lose his balance underwater. His whole body seemed to fall from mid-air and was washed away by the surging seawater. There was a bitter taste in his mouth, and the seawater penetrated his nose, as if a whole It feels as uncomfortable as having a cotton swab inserted into the deepest part of your nostril.
Fortunately, Kassel College has very high requirements for swimming lessons. Everyone must learn to dive underwater. This is a compulsory course. Those who do not meet the standards cannot get a diploma.
He quickly relied on his strong physical fitness to adjust, stabilize his body, and opened his eyes.
However, what he saw when he opened his eyes was a smiling face like a child.
The fangs in its mouth were displayed like shark teeth, its lantern-like fish eyes stared straight at Sidney, the corners of its mouth were raised, and its sharp claws and scales occupied the area below the neck, but there was only one thing in the turbid sea water. You can see its face, thick neck, and the slightly swinging fish tail.
Its face was so close that the disgusting rotten and bloody smell in its mouth sprayed onto Sidney's face together with the smelly sea water.
It was the first time that Sidney felt that death was so close to him. He habitually touched his waist, trying to find the most familiar gun. However, the guy opened his mouth wide and his whole head twisted into a shape like a rice cooker. From an incredible angle, you can clearly see the pistol wrench and spring wire chewed into pieces in the gaps between its teeth.
A baby-like laughter echoed in my ears.
This monster is just teasing its prey!
This voice seemed to be mocking Sidney's weakness. It tied Sidney with its snake's tail and closed its big mouth suddenly, almost predicting the scene of a severed head spurting out blood.
Sidney was so frightened that he closed his eyes and was in a state of complete unconsciousness.
However, the next moment, the expected severe pain did not come.
A long unsheathed knife got stuck in the throat of the human-faced fish, and the handle and tip of the knife were pressed against the closed upper and lower jaws.
"Fortunately, I caught up."
Sidney heard the gentle voice.
"It's okay. I will take you out." The owner of the long knife spoke underwater. A rope was connected to his left hand, and the scabbard in the middle of the long knife was held in his right hand. The whole person dived like a coercion. pose upside down in the water.
Sidney looked up at the owner of the long sword and stared blankly at what a handsome face he had. He only wished that he was not a woman, otherwise he would have to commit himself to her.
The human-faced fish let out an angry shriek, and the snake tail let go of Sidney, and slammed towards the owner of the long knife. The blade on the scales created a violent vortex in the water.
The owner of the long knife used the long knife to use his strength, rotating his legs to collide with it, and actually kicked back the attack of the human-faced fish from the front!
The human-faced fish made a sharper and harsher sound, and Sidney felt that his eardrums were about to be burst, especially underwater, where liquid is a good sound-transmitting material, and at such a close range.
This was a sonic attack that vibrated Sidney's internal organs. There was a sweet smell of rust in his throat. His organs could no longer withstand the bleeding.
But the owner of the long knife didn't seem to be affected at all. His movements were as flexible as a fish. Even under water, there was no sense of stagnation and it was very smooth.
He kicked the human-faced fish in the face several times, and the sound suddenly stopped. You could vaguely see blood oozing from the face of the human-faced fish. That was the only part of this guy's body that was not covered by scales. The most vulnerable part.
The human-faced fish finally let go, unable to exert force on its lower and upper jaws.
The owner of the long sword took out the long sword and held the handle with his right hand. He drew the sword and slashed at the eyes of the human-faced fish.
Scarlet blood spurted out, the human-faced fish swung wildly, screamed in pain, and its huge body set off rushing water and whirlpools.
At this time, the owner of the long knife took Sidney's hand.
Sidney felt like he was flying to heaven. The rope contracted rapidly. In just a breath, they surfaced and saw the sky again!
A narrow escape from death! Sidney opened his mouth and inhaled greedily the moment he touched the air. After living for so many years, he finally realized that breathing is such a wonderful thing.
On the cement floor, the bright light of the searchlight illuminated the water, and everyone held guns and shot at the monsters that revealed their figures.
Sidney flew into the air, and the rope was hung on the high steel frame of the container, pulling them toward the top of the stacked containers.
They landed smoothly on the container, and the rope was retracted into the left arm of the owner of the long knife. Seawater dripped from the top of the sharp silver diamond-shaped hook.
"You should rest here for a while. I will pick you up when the matter is over." The owner of the long knife came to the edge of the container.
"What's your name?" Sidney coughed a few times, spit out a few mouthfuls of bloody seawater, and looked up at the black figure.
"Lu Mingfei." His body tilted and fell straight down.