Chapter 644 People From Russia! (3rd Update!)

On the destroyer Mumbai, Captain Oliver looked at the intelligence in front of him, and suddenly he was overwhelmed with grief and burst into tears.

While crying, he raised his head and asked the deputy captain Perkins: "Can't these intelligence people mark the time when they get the intelligence?"

"The intelligence shows 20 days, and these people have already passed the Strait of Malacca and crossed the Andaman Islands. These people actually said it was 20 days."

"How did they get this data?"

"Are they mentally ill? Did their mother pinch their heads when they gave birth to them and broke their brains?"

"Such an obvious mistake, why would those people in the intelligence department believe it?"

"Are you crazy?"

In response to Oliver's crying, Perkins nodded calmly, then picked up the nautical chart and sextant, stood on the bridge, and kept comparing the sea surface and the GPS positioning.

After confirming that the direction of advance was correct and that their destination was southern Sri Lanka, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He sat back in the vice-captain's chair and picked up the half cup of coffee. The coffee was cold and a little sticky.

But he didn't care at all, and he drank the coffee in one gulp.

After drinking it, he said very calmly: "Olivier, you think too highly of these people. In India, you need to control all your time."

"Don't think about giving time to others, and don't think about asking others to complete tasks at a fixed time."

"You shouldn't have this idea from the beginning to the end. The only thing you can do is to control your time and then decide whether to move forward or backward."

Perkins's words made Olivier speechless. He closed his eyes, lay on the deck of the command platform, and looked at the ceiling with no hope in life.

After watching for a long time, until a big wave came and made everyone wake up, he slowly spoke:

"I was careless, so careless that I forgot that Indians have no sense of time at all."

"I will never make this mistake again."

"By the way, where is the ship we are following?"

Hearing this, Perkins hurried back to the radar display, then grabbed the communicator on the table and started calling in plain text.

Because it was out to perform escort missions, the 101 ship turned on the loudspeaker throughout the journey and did not hide its whereabouts.

At the same time, it also gave a frequency band for plain text calls to the outside world, and warmly invited friends along the way to go out and play in the Gulf of Aden.

After talking to the communicator for a while, Perkins turned back, breathed a sigh of relief, and whispered:

"According to the other party's answer, they are probably about 400 kilometers southeast of Sri Lanka."

"They also sent a coordinate, saying that they will wait for us at the coordinate point and then go to the Gulf of Aden together."

While speaking, the coordinates transmitted to the phone appeared in the mouth of the communicator.

The person in charge of navigation also imported the coordinates into the navigation system as quickly as possible to accurately locate the target position.

Looking at the coordinates hundreds of kilometers away, a group of people were very annoyed, but there was nothing they could do.

They could only speed up and rush to the coordinate point.

On the other side, Ship 101.

Long Hai pursed his lips and watched Lin Canghai operate next to the command desk. After confirming that he was connected with the Indians, he leaned on the command desk and asked with a disdainful smile:

"Aren't these Indians afraid of fraud? And what did you say to them?"

Facing the question, Lin Canghai shook his head casually, but the problem was that he had been at sea all the time and had always shaved a crew cut, so naturally he had no hair.

This shake naturally did not have the effect of making his hair stand out as he imagined.

But he still pretended to be cool.

Unwilling to give up, he raised his hand to wipe his hair and explained:

"According to the think tank, Indian ships are poorly maintained, especially those warships."

"Those warships are out all year round, and they are not well maintained, so naturally there may be problems."

"I told them that I will wait for them at the coordinate point, and I will not wait for them after the time is up."

"If they arrive at the agreed time, I can let them go ahead."

"According to Indian habits, they will never miss this opportunity to show off, and they will definitely come in a hurry."

"When people go out in a hurry, they may forget to bring their keys and lose things."

"That's none of our business!"

Listening to Lin Canghai's frank words, Long Hai came to the radar display and silently looked at the picture on it.

Next to the radar display is the picture of the sonar detector. The sonar keeps scanning underwater, and the feedback data forms a 3D picture with ups and downs on the display.

In addition to the competition for ships on the surface, the competition between navies also includes underwater secret battles.

That is, submarine bombardment.

When the submarines of both sides of the war sailed under the sea, the enemy not only had submarines, but also had hydrological and geological movements under the water surface.

Especially the hydrological movement under the water surface. If you are not careful, the force generated by these hydrological movements will completely destroy the submarines operating underwater.

Therefore, the navy has an extra job compared to the army, which is to detect underwater movements anytime and anywhere.

Thus forming the latest hydrogeological map.

The 101 ship set off from the Liancheng Shipyard and collected relevant data along the way, especially the route from the South China Sea to Sri Lanka.

Now the Indians asked us to wait, that was just right, just the right opportunity to collect data.

From the dawn till the sunset, the Indian escort fleet finally appeared in the radar signal.

Because of the hydrogeological survey, the radar was not turned on at full power, and could only detect about 100 nautical miles nearby.

Compared with the five ships in the mutual intelligence, only four ships appeared on the radar.

Looking at the data displayed on the radar, Lin Canghai couldn't help but frown.

International peacekeeping and international joint escort are both international joint operations.

In the end, although the dispatched personnel and equipment do not have to live together, they often need to go out together.

Personnel may over-report or under-report, but large ships will not.

The Indians said there are five ships, so there must be five.

But now, the radar with not full power only scanned four ships, so where is the other ship?

Surface ships, in addition to ships on the surface, submarines underwater are also counted.

Could it be that these dogs sent four ships and an underwater ship?

But...

Lin Canghai looked back and found that in the intelligence that India had sent, they had sent five ships.

At this moment, countless possibilities flashed through his mind.

The Indians have a lot of tricks, very many, very, very many, almost the same as the Russians.

And these tricks are often not used in the right way. In order to prevent being cheated, he ordered the ship to maintain power and began to circle the ship on the sea. At the same time, he released drones and anti-submarine helicopters, preparing to use the drone's lens to see what conspiracy these Indians have.

The anti-submarine helicopter hovered over the ship, and the reconnaissance and strike drone set off from the tail of the destroyer and rushed towards the Indians.

At the same time, the satellite in the sky began to move, aiming the lens at this area, capturing the movement on the water at the fastest speed.

Finally, at a distance of 50 nautical miles between the two sides, the satellite sent back a message that in the north, about 50 kilometers south of Visakhapatnam, there was a Brahmatra-class frigate parked on the water and motionless.

Judging from the traces of the shooting, the ship has been parked there for some time.

After receiving the data sent back by the satellite, Lin Canghai did not neglect it. After issuing an order for the ship to continue to head west, he called from the public channel.

A few minutes later, he also received a response.

A Brahmatra-class frigate was sent due to power reasons.

After receiving this news, Lin Canghai suddenly felt a little unexpected, but also reasonable.

After all, the other side is India.

After a little thought, he could only let the ship go at full speed and keep a distance from these guys.

Stay away from them, and be careful in any situation.

At the same time, what happened here was compiled into a complete report by him and sent back to China.

Yanjing.

After a period of busyness, Lin Yu completed the task assigned to him by the State-owned Assets Management Office, handed in the report, and ran away directly.

He also threw the company's tasks to the people below.

So, when everyone was busy with work before the New Year, he became very free.

He Qingyang couldn't bear to see his students idle, and knew that Lin Yu was walking on the street, so he called Lin Yu to the office with a phone call.

After throwing away the intelligence synchronized by Lin Canghai, he began to ask for his opinion:

"What do you think of India?"

"It's a big enemy! A bigger enemy than America!"

Hearing this, He Qingyang also looked as if he was facing a big enemy. He took out a brand new notebook, grabbed a pen, and looked like he was listening to the notes: "Talk about it in detail!"

Seeing that he was so serious, Lin Yu was also serious. He dragged a chair over and sat opposite He Qingyang across the desk, and said:

"Because India is the only country with a population that may exceed ours."

"Imagine a country that is poorer than us, has a larger population than us, and is next to us."

"And the leaders of this country often go crazy. They can always go crazy in places you can't imagine and at angles you can't imagine."

"Isn't this a big enemy?"

He Qingyang's pen didn't fall on the notebook in the end. He just sat there, tapping the notebook with his pen absentmindedly.

He wanted to say a few words, but he didn't know where to start.

Because all this is right, but not so right.

Finally, he took the pen and wrote a few words on the notebook.

[Repeatedly, cunning fellow! ]

After writing these, he closed the pen and asked Lin Yu: "Do you have a place to go for the New Year this year? If you don't have a place to go, just go to my place."

"Your master's wife has also moved here, and those useless people at home didn't come. There are only your master's wife and I. It's empty, you can add some popularity."

"And if I remember correctly, there is a tradition in Yanjing City that the bride cannot go back to her parents' home for the New Year."

After He Qingyang's reminder, Lin Yu realized that many places do have such traditions.

As for the origin of this tradition, it seems that they are afraid that their daughters and sons-in-law will divide the wealth of the new year at home.

For this tradition, the Lin family has always sneered.

No one understands tradition better than my Lin family, and no one knows how to run away better than my Lin family.

People can't blame the foundation for poverty, and can't blame the basket for uncooked rice. Dishes are dishes, and dishes need more practice.

If you are poor in this place, then move to another place, the next one will be better.

Raising his hands to rub his face, Lin Yu replied with a smile: "According to the Lu family's temper, there is no such tradition."

After he finished speaking, He Qingyang nodded in agreement, then raised his right hand, made a drinking gesture, and explained: "I actually want to ask you to come over and drink with me."

Hearing this, Lin Yu slapped himself on the forehead.

have to.

It's because I'm overthinking it.

Don't think too much next time.

Just when he was about to agree, the phone on He Qingyang's desk rang.

Lin Yu naturally stood up and exited the room, closing the door. At the same time, he leaned against the wall and began to think about how many gifts he would give this year and how many relatives he would visit.

This thought made my head hurt even more.

Just after thinking for a while, the door next to him was opened from the inside. He Qingyang stuck his head out, looked at Lin Yu and said with a strange face:

"There is a visiting group from Russia with a high level of confidentiality. They have arrived in Yanjing and checked in at a special guest house in Beicheng. Now we need to go there."

"Yeah...I even called your name."

Seeing the strange expression on the teacher's face, a strange expression appeared on Lin Yu's face.

He raised his head and glanced at the office sign above He Qingyang's head - General Staff Office.

this……

Is there a gross relationship between business reception and the staff department?

Shouldn't this be the job of the commerce department, or the diplomatic service?

Also, what does it have to do with myself?

Just as he was about to speak, He Qingyang, who had just returned to the room to clean up, appeared again, already ready.

Seeing Lin Yu stuck at the door, he waved his hand: "Let's go and see those Russians and see what they want to do."

"If I guess correctly, it should be related to the batch of missiles shipped to Serbia."

This explanation made Lin Yu's face immediately wrinkle into a bitter melon.

He wanted to grab those Russians by their collars and loudly ask those idiots whether they drank too much airplane antifreeze, perfume, or paint cleaner during the Chinese New Year. Why did they have to do this? Choose to talk about things during the Chinese New Year.

Can't you wait until after the Chinese New Year?

I wonder if these last few days before the year are the most irritable for workers?

There were many questions on his mind, but he could only keep smiling.

Face tomorrow with a smile.

Yanjing North City.

In a seemingly ordinary hotel, several Russians sat around a small round table, and the round table was filled with paper information.

The Russians, holding information in their hands, would raise their heads from time to time and ask questions to their companions. When they got the answer, they would lower their heads again and continue reading the information.

As they read more and more information, their expressions slowly changed, and at the same time, they began to sigh.

"How did it become like this? It has only been 14 years since the collapse of the Soviet Union. How did it happen?"

"How did it happen? It was just done like this. It was done indiscriminately. No one can say that anyone is innocent. When we voted back then, you had one vote and I had one vote. Russia immediately came out."

"But I still didn't expect that our machine tool efficiency is actually only this low, and they are all low-end machine tools from decades ago, and there are no newer ones at all."