sbdcsierra Chapter 211 The Aircraft Carrier Is Approaching The Coastline
Chapter 211 The Aircraft Carrier Is Approaching The Coastline
Against the backdrop of the dawn, the outline of the coast clearly appeared in front of everyone. On the east side of the island, the coastline is not much undulating and the terrain is flat, and then to the south, it is slightly raised. At this time we were still five miles from the coast, and for a time the shore was mixed with the surrounding water vapor, and the huge sea swayed our small boat. There is still a month before the pearling season, and there is not a boat or a pearler around, only heavy loneliness.
A giant ship glided slowly past the window, heading for the anchorage or the sea. The ships of all sailing countries will arrive there sooner or later, and at a certain time, the chosen ship will drop anchor.
Some people are not in a hurry to get on the boat, but wait for the opportunity, until the boat in the picture sails into the middle of the river, is full of cargo, and when the bow of the boat faces the harbour, they sneak up on the boat or climb the rope quietly. .
Seeing the license plate of his hometown in a far field will make Yang Rui suddenly realize that his aircraft carrier is connected to those people's ships. Maybe across dusty towns, luxury metropolises, empty fields.... But the truth is, it's the same - all bumping in the car, all turning on the road, all galloping, all flying over.
A ship was moored at the pier, which had been idle for a long time, laden with jute uselessly.
A slight motor sound reached our ears in the quiet air. In the distance, Yang Rui saw a small trawler approaching on the dazzling sea, as slow as if motionless. Mary picked a few pansies. From the slope leading to the sea, he saw several people already swimming.
The scene in front of him temporarily diverted Yang Rui's attention. A boat approached from the opposite side. The hull of the boat slowly slid across the water, and the silhouettes of the passengers on the boat appeared shadowy in the sunlight. The first boat had just passed by, and another came shortly after.
Before long, many mourners left the shore, and many lower boats also pulled their anchors, pushed aside their canopies, and set about rowing. Yang only heard the voices of the people on the water, the sound of the oars rushing water, and the hoarse sound when the oars themselves were pulled.
Sometimes it crossed the surf, slashed the waves with that sharp tip, and burrowed in like a whale, swept across the deck, from bow to stern.
At times, its speed was the same as the wave, and the rudder had lost its function, so it flicked left and right, almost overturning the boat. Sometimes, driven by a hurricane, the waves are faster than it is, so that the waves jump higher than the top of the boat, sweeping across the deck from bow to stern in a swift and unstoppable momentum.
The sailors on the small boat propped the boat up and down everywhere, and the steel drill bit hit the big rocks along the shore, making a nice sound. As a result, this small boat could not be different from many large and small boats. The stone anchor used for the anchor was thrown onto the sand, and the coming wind and snow were apportioned onto the boat.
Yang Rui silently observed and measured the water surface as the motorized wooden boat plowed through the blue waves. He knew that at this very moment, right under his feet, in the dark depths of the water beneath the boat, the stone steps and walls he was familiar with were drifting, and the stoves and thresholds that he was familiar with were rotten and being visited by fish and shrimp.
In the deep sea bar of the aircraft carrier, Yang Rui sighed, every piece of sea in this world is different, with currents, colors, salinity, and creatures inside. Some seas give you a very romantic and comfortable feeling, while others may will kill you. But as long as you are like a sailor who likes the sea, he won't just go back and forth on the warm ocean, but eventually he will return to his favorite sea, replace the big boat with a small boat, and put on a white sail Sail slowly.
"This 683 coastline is very complicated. It was originally the waters of the Uke country. Their bosses have always coveted our aircraft carrier. Therefore, they immediately launched fire bombs and summoned Sister Lingling. Come and help your aircraft carrier."
Youyou had an ominous premonition, and took the lead in proposing to Yang Rui to fire a fire bomb.
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Seeing the huge sulphur-yellow smoke spewing out from the sky, General Wu Ke slowly climbed up to the computer, his nose almost sticking to the screen.
The counter at the bottom of the screen changed and jumped, showing a series of incredible numbers: eight thousand miles per hour. He couldn't imagine anything flying so high. The brilliance of lightning is green, and the sky is low in the southwest. Muffled thunder where lightning died.
On the shore not far away, a train full of artillery shells galloped on the railway, and the clear sound of the giant steel wheel rolling the rails and the sound of the flowing movie machine were friendly. .