At dawn, the sun has already risen on the eastern sea level. The spectacular scene is unforgettable, and the brilliance of that moment is intoxicating. For a moment, prion even felt that he was floating on the sea because he liked such a moment, like the magnificence of only a ray of sunshine between heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, prion would not be a submarine commander if he only wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery. He was more likely to be an oil tanker sailor, leaning on the side of the ship and looking at what happened peacefully. Now apart from watching the sunrise at sea, there are more important things waiting for him to complete.

"Call the U-100 and u-99 submarines and ask them to go from the flank to the flank of this transport fleet. In a moment, we will attract the attention of the escort destroyers. They need to kill as many ships as possible in the fleet as soon as possible." Prion said to the chief officer around him.

The first mate nodded, and then went back to the inside of the submarine. In a few minutes, the two submarines on the right side of the wolf pack began to dive slowly, and the whole fleet was immediately surrounded by the fighting atmosphere. Just now the romance of the sun rising out of the sea turned into nothingness.

"Now, it's time to watch the sunrise, it's time to kill!" Prynne's expression cooled down. He also entered the submarine. The last sergeant who followed him helped to close the cabin door. The whole iron ladder darkened immediately, leaving only a little light on the way to the command room.

"The last telegram! Let the other two submarines prepare to clean up the fish in the front After prion gave the order, he pulled the periscope tube from the top of his head. Open the armrest above, he flexibly turns the periscope, and finally points the periscope with aiming line at the direction where the enemy will appear.

Just a few minutes ago, the radar on his Submarine found the allied fleet. Judging from the scale, the destroyers and transport ships found belonged to a very large transport fleet, and such a large transport fleet was undoubtedly the target prion was trying to find.

According to the performance advantages of the new submarine, prien designed a wonderful attack plan. His Submarine first used the firing speed on one side to fiercely attack the other side's fleet, causing panic and confusion, and then began to move at a high speed in the other direction. High speed underwater navigation will give the other sonar a more obvious signal to attract the attention of the other side.

When the Allied destroyers leave their positions and begin to search for and destroy prion's submarines, the submarines on standby will fire at close range, attack the entire fleet, further damage the formation of the transport fleet, and force the destroyers on the other side to move.

Finally, the two submarines ambushed on the other side opened fire again, causing a heavy damage to the whole fleet, and then everyone ran happily, watching the British transport ships sink one by one at sea.

"Find the target! It's in front of us on the right. An old destroyer, not fast! " Prion said to his first mate: "11 degrees, correct the course of the submarine! Torpedo ready! Enough distance! Let me know when the torpedo is ready

"Torpedo ready!" It wasn't long before this report came from the torpedo cabin. The power system in the submarine command cabin began to restore power supply, and many instruments and equipment lit up and gave out some beeps. The sonar man held his earphone with his hands attentively, for fear that there might be some strange noise.

"Ready to launch the torpedo! They're in range Prynne's eyes did not leave the periscope. In his periscope, his submarine was very close to the periphery of the fleet.

"Fire!" With prion's command, the u-47 submarine immediately showed its lethal power. The air gushed out from both sides of the bow, and then one torpedo after another, along the predetermined trajectory, rushed to the unfortunate enemies in their path at the fastest speed.

"The enemy! German submarines are launching torpedoes! The sound is very close A British destroyer's sonar member suddenly a Leng, then loudly reports to own nearby officer.

"Ring the battle alarm! Remind the fleet flagship to prepare for battle When the officer heard his subordinates' affirmative report, he immediately gave the battle order. In a few seconds, the battle alarm echoed on the whole destroyer, and the red light flashed back and forth in the corridor of the destroyer.

"Torpedo! starboard! Torpedo on starboard! Adjust course! Adjust course Staring at the soldiers on the sea with binoculars, he was alerted by the battle alarm. Soon he found some invisible white lines from his starboard side, so he grabbed the phone and began to shout wildly.

With its high speed and relatively small tonnage, the destroyer began to turn to avoid those terrible killers. As the bow began to change line, the destroyer was lucky to avoid the cold arrows from the far corner. But in front of it, the old destroyer was not so lucky. With a loud noise, a torpedo hit the warship accurately.

"Damn it! It's ambush! a4,a5! You two destroyers break away from the fleet and go to kill this reckless guy Before the commander of the destroyer escorting here finished reading his battle order, there was a huge explosion in the fleet of transport ships that were not able to evade in time.

Prion fired six torpedoes in one volley, and then the rapid loading equipment in the loading room helped the submarine to load six torpedoes as quickly as possible. While the destroyer of the other side turned its bow and was ready to come to him for trouble, he seized the time to launch a terrible volley“ Torpedo salvo! Oh, My God! So fast torpedo launch speed! Not those old German submarines! It's the ghost On the British destroyer, the Sonarman listened to the sound in the earphone and screamed. The general German submarine will choose to attack at night, because at that time, it is very conducive to the submarine's concealment and escape. The essence of the tactics of the old wolves is to take advantage of the chaos caused by their own attack and then run away. At the beginning, the British commander was obviously not flustered, because the attack in the daytime did not do much harm to the whole transport fleet. Without the fear catalytic effect at night, as long as the fleet was not flustered, a little loss could be exchanged for the opportunity to sink the German submarine. Obviously, the deal was more cost-effective. And only rookies or arrogant German submarine captains attack during the day, which also shows that the British destroyers with rich anti submarine experience can easily sink this kind of brain is full of paste fool. Of course, there is one exception to everything. Only one German submarine likes to attack during the day, because it's easier and faster to aim during the day. Another reason is that when attacking in the daytime, it's easier to confirm your results. And this submarine is the nightmare of all British anti submarine destroyers. No one wants to mention this ghost like German submarine. They call it a ghost because no destroyer can catch it“ My God! Ghost? Are you sure? " The sonar officer on the British destroyer widened his eyes and asked nervously. After receiving the reply, he was relieved and felt that his luck was too bad. Bad luck. This idea is very easy to explain. There are at least 70 German submarines cruising in the North Atlantic. They are so bad luck to be able to collide with that legendary submarine on such a vast sea. The main reason for the relief is that, according to past experience, this German ghost submarine only operates alone. Its appearance means that there should be no other German submarines nearby. As long as we get rid of this difficult ghost, the whole fleet will not be attacked by other German submarines in a short time. However, before he went to the captain not far ahead to report the analysis results of the sonar soldiers, a series of at least seven or eight consecutive explosions occurred in front of the whole transport fleet, and the speed of the whole fleet slowed down, because many of the piloted ships were burning and sinking“ positive! Frontal submarine attack! Captain Barker's calling. They've found the ghost. It's straight ahead The voice of the sergeant in the telegraph room came into the sonar officer's ear. He was stunned, and an incredible idea came out of his mind: "are there two ghosts?" Because of one explosion after another, the speed of the whole fleet slowed down, and all kinds of transport ships were arranged together. Then more explosions sounded, more transport ships took off huge flames, and German torpedoes began to be faster, more accurate and more effective. The crowded fleet was like a huge target, It's almost impossible to target a German submarine“ Sir! Sonar analysis, the German submarine on our side is the ghost! It's speeding up. It's frightening The sonar officer finally decided to tell his analysis so that his captain could make a correct judgment“ Ghosts on both sides? Isn't there only one German submarine like that? Who can tell me where the judgment is wrong? " The captain of the British destroyer frowned and said in a sad voice, "let the left-wing destroyers hurry to the front to drive the other side's submarines, and then let them do whatever they want, and we are all over!"