Vol 2 Chapter 861: what! familiar. . .

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New Jersey originally wanted to use her 406 Dagen to educate these American soldiers who endlessly disguised themselves as mercenaries, but after thinking about the destructive power of her main gun, she chose her own 127mm dual-purpose gun. .
The Mark12 127mm38 dual-purpose gun is known as the best shipborne antiaircraft gun in World War II. It has a caliber of 127 mm, a double diameter of 38, and a double-mounted turret. The muzzle velocity of the shell is 792 msec, the range is 15.2 kilometers, and the air range is 11.4. Kilometers, the pitch range is negative 15 degrees to positive 85 degrees, the turret rotation speed reaches 25 degrees per second, the loading method is manual loading, and the mechanical pressure bomb makes it have a rate of fire of 15-22 rounds per minute and a full angle in all directions Reloading ability.
It can be equipped with grenades, armor-piercing shells, ordinary anti-aircraft shells, radio proximity fuze anti-aircraft shells, flares, personnel killing shells, etc. In the early stage, the secondary artillery had MK37 shooting commander and MK12 radar control. Later, the radar was changed to MK22 and MK32. With MK1A fire control computer and wireless proximity fuze, it can target speeds up to 833KMH.
It is precisely because of its superior fire control system that New Jersey chose to use its own secondary guns instead of 40mm Bofors or 20mm Oerlikon.
If this is replaced by a roaring eyesight commanding the secondary gun Japanese navy girl, I am afraid it was not originally intended to be a deterrent shooting, but the crooked hit hit the target!
After slightly adjusting the angle of the 127 gun, New Jersey fired two calibration shots towards the front of the small convoy.
Two slightly dull voices sounded in the distance, and then Lieutenant Colonel Roger's headset sounded the angry voice of the assassin driving.
"Stop shooting! Stop shooting! Captain! You are fighting friendly forces!"
"But we didn't shoot at you at all! All our heavy firepower was used up except the machine gun!" Lieutenant Colonel Roger explained to the assassin.
"Who is shooting us?" The assassin asked Lieutenant Colonel Roger with a what.
Lieutenant Colonel Roger raised his head and looked at New Jersey not far away. He watched her apparently turret-like warship wafting out of two more smokes. He pursed his lips and asked the assassin: "Assassin, are you there again? Was attacked?"
"Yes! Captain, how did you know? Is it really your side that is beating us?" The assassin's voice was surprised with some anger.
Lieutenant Colonel Roger said to him after a moment of silence: "...It's not us, it's our target. Our target is bombarding you with her weapon that looks like a turret. Please avoid it. Support here."
"What? Captain? What are you talking about? Captain? Hello? Hey? Are you there? Captain?"
Obviously, Lieutenant Colonel Roger did not pay attention to the assassin who kept asking in the headset.
"Mr. Commander on the opposite side, can you let your subordinates stay where they are now?" New Jersey asked Lieutenant Colonel Roger who ended the call.
"Ok, okay, I admit that there was a serious error in our intelligence this time. The group of CIA responsible for intelligence should be sent to Guantanamo to chip potatoes!" Lieutenant Colonel Roger made a gesture and motioned to his subordinates to cease fire.
"Very well, then I have a suggestion. How about you let me punch me out and leave? Don't worry, I promise not to hurt your lives." New Jersey looked at the SEALs in front of her, showing kindness Smile. The only Chinese website
. . . I am the dividing line of a kind smile. . .
On the sea under the moonlight, a very advanced black battleship seemed to be waiting for something, and stopped quietly not far from the estuary of Tokyo Bay.
The Fitz Gerrard is an Arleigh Burke-class guided-missile destroyer belonging to the U.S. Navy. It originally performed a normal cruise mission near the Sea of ​​Japan. It received a highest order from the Ministry of Defense two days ago.
The order required the Fitzgerald to perform a highly classified and dangerous combat mission outside Tokyo Bay two days later. The goal of the mission is kept secret for the time being. All they have to do is to open fire directly without warning once they find someone or something wants to enter Tokyo Bay from a certain direction.
To be honest, after reading the order, the captain and deputy captain of the Fitzgerald were very puzzled by the order.
First of all, the content of the command is very vague. Except for the approximate time period of time, everything else is completely possible. Perhaps, probably, it seems that waiting for this kind of sentence is composed of vague words.
So much so that after reading the order, Mr. Captain even thought it was a fake order, and directly called Lieutenant General William, the commander of the Seventh Fleet.
After being reconfirmed by Lieutenant General William, the captain of the Fitzgerald finally put down his doubts and uncompressed, and chose to execute this highly classified order.
The captain walked out of the bridge and looked at the battleship that was temporarily rushed to paint the blue and black paint. He curled his lips and said to the deputy captain beside him: "I really don't know what the princes of the Ministry of Defense are thinking? Although the battleship The camouflage of GD is indeed useful, but now it’s not the time when the radar was just developed in World War II, and most of the time it still needs human observation. Modern idea radar can be more accurate than the human eye without making mistakes. So what is the use of this temporary coating? Acting? Or making movies?"
"I don't know." The deputy captain shrugged and looked at the dark shore in the distance and answered the captain's words: "But I only know that since it was an order from the big men, we only have to execute it."
"Yes, after all, a low-level officer like us..." The captain shook his head and lit a cigarette.
Time passed by, and the captain raised his hand to look at his watch from time to time. Seeing that the time period until the end of the mission is getting closer and closer, and there is no movement on the sea surface and the shore of Tokyo Bay in the distance, he can't help but say to the deputy captain: "What is this! It is this time period that made us pay attention. But there is nothing in this calm sea!"
"Wait! Anyway, everyone has special mission bonuses this time~EbookFREE.me~ Isn't this kind of mission bad? We'll leave when the time comes, and just complete the mission." The deputy captain shrugged at him. Shrugged.
"That's true. It feels so quiet? It's ten minutes before the end of the mission. How about going to the bar for a drink when we go back?" The captain took the binoculars and swept across the shore and the sea. After not seeing any movement, he said to the deputy captain.
"Well, it seems that those big people should be kind this time? Or the other people they arranged have already taken care of it? How about the whiskey?" The deputy captain also picked up the binoculars and scanned around, and found that there was nothing moving and started to fight with the ship. What to drink in the bar after a long discussion.
"Well, order a glass of whiskey in the bar, and then shout two neon accompany drinks, hehe after drinking..." The captain winked his eyes at the deputy captain.
"Yeah, those with Neon..." Before the deputy captain had finished speaking, there was a loud brake on the distant shore!
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