Chapter 637: 14. Fearless Admiral Golchak (3)

The Albian people were a little surprised when they found the "Forgetful" approaching.
The first time the taxi officer on board saw the ship of the Principality Navy, it was inevitable that he was a bit curious. The officers who have been in and out of the sea many times while using their palms to fan the curious baby squeezed on the side of the ship back to work, also felt a little strange, when the Principality Navy had the courage to sail at night, and dared to use such small sampan to take the initiative Close to them? Didn't that group of teddy bears nest in the military port all year round?
Out of curiosity, plus that it is not wartime, the Albian people acquiesced that the boat was close to themselves, wanting to see what the other party wanted to do.
"Tell the cruiser Albion that this is the Principality Sea of ​​the Principality. Your ship has entered the Principality Sea of ​​the Principality. Please turn around and leave quickly."
A dull sound wrapped in a copper-speaking trumpet came over. The singular Albian language relieved the people on the cruiser. No one on the two ships understood the language of the Principality, and the bears saved them from trouble. Then they felt funny again.
The Principality's territorial waters? How many years ago did that happen? Do the bears intend to drive away the glorious Wangjia Navy with such a broken boat?
Shaking his head, the Albion gave an answer that he thought was very gentleman:
"Our ship is undergoing voyage training. This is international waters. Our ship has full freedom of navigation."
No matter where the Principality thinks it is his territorial waters, as long as the Royal Navy of Albion considers it to be the high seas, Her Majesty’s warships have every reason to enjoy freedom of navigation. If anyone thinks that it is not, then he will be prepared to debate with the cannon.
Typical Albian thinking. In order to let the crew of the "Forget-me-not" understand this logic more deeply, the formation of two cruisers sailed further offshore.
"Forgetful" was not frightened, and continued to shout, but this time the voice was much colder.
"Repeat, you have invaded the principality's territorial waters, turn around immediately!"
"We are sailing in international waters, we have full freedom of navigation..."
The shouting of you coming and going is going on, and the bears keep repeating "abducted, abducted!", the Albion people are still tossing and turning. Gradually began to be a little impatient. Straight answer: "Muddy Kai!"
During the time when the mouth gun and saliva were flying, the distance between the two sides had been reduced to less than 50 meters.
"Damn it!"
Kolchak cursed, he had a strong urge to swim to the opposite ship and strangle the two captains. Then pull out the eyes of these two who open their eyes and talk nonsense. Tucked into their asshole. Just because his reason and restraint still exist. Only then did this Ross-style problem-solving method be put into practice. But as time goes on, sooner or later, he will not be able to contain that urge. More importantly, the two cruiser routes overlap with the minefields of the Principality Navy.
If you do nothing. The secret of the navy of the Principality will be exposed, and the conflict with Albion will become more passive in the future.
A decision must be made. Kolchak took a step towards the helmsman, and the deputy captain wanted to stop him. At this time, the sergeant responsible for contacting the base stood up again.
"The base sent an order to hit the enemy ship!"
Do not--! !
Major Stepankov almost screamed out. Although this is a very Principality-style disposal measure, does the group of masters in the rear really know what is happening now? "Forgetful" is just an improved destroyer with a displacement of more than 300 tons. It is opposite a 1200-ton cruiser with 40 guns and a 900-ton cruiser with 32 guns. Go to hell. Let them hit each other? The guy who gave the order must be drunk.
Kolchak didn't see it that way. Since he couldn't dismiss the opponent anyway, it would be better to knock them back with shock instead of exposing the anchor card.
This is also the idea of ​​Lieutenant General Makarov at that time. In his view, this 300-ton refurbished ship can never crash the other 1,000-ton cruiser? Even if this caused some diplomatic disputes, at best it was to compensate for some scratching losses. It was better than Albion that caused a war because of a mine.
Like all bad ideas before they were found to be bad ideas, this idea now also looks like a good idea, able to solve the current dilemma.
"Call the musician and the chef!"
Kolchak, who made up his mind, ordered loudly that since he decided to go crazy, he had to fully mobilize all the chips in his hands. Only in this way could he make up for a little difference in strength.
After only a moment, the one-legged chef and musicians stood in front of Kolchak.
"you."
He pointed to the chef and ordered:
"Remove all the vodka from the warehouse."
The chef saluted and limped down. The three musicians heard their captain ask:
"Do you play inspiring songs?"
"Yes, sir."
After a little delay, Kolchak was almost "corrected by love", and the three musicians stood up and answered loudly.
"Very good, take your instruments and wait for my orders on the deck!"
Relying on legs and saluting, the musicians went down like an amnesty. As for the captain, the adults had to do their job in the scrubbing of the class A and the inspections on weekdays. They were too lazy to think about what they did.
"What do you want to do? Alexander Vasilyevich?"
"Shut up! Do what I say!"
Regardless of the interpersonal relationship, Kolchak growled, and the deputy captain shut his mouth. At this point, all the personnel were in place, and the captain of the ship made a low growl.
"Get off the paddle! Remove the gun coat and move forward at full speed!"
The crew were stunned, but saw their chief pointing at the wooden box on the deck and saying:
"Best performers, two bottles of vodka per person!"
"Master Xie rewards!"
In the loud cheering, a row of small windows opened on both sides of the ship's side, a long rod paddling out of the boat, the "Forgetful" crossed the dark Arctic Sea, and began to accelerate towards the "York".
The musicians saw their captain lay down their arms-it was the cipher that began to play, and the accordion and tenor played majestic tunes.
Rise up, a huge country, fight the death.
To eliminate the power of mankind and the bandits of all evil—
The sailors and officers who heard the song froze for a moment, and then joined the ranks of singing.
This is a military song that has been sung for centuries. From generation to generation, the bear warriors sang this song to the frontline in the most critical moment of the motherland. From St. Petersburg to Kharkiv~EbookFREE.me~From Krim to Walsava. The bright red flag and this "Holy War" always inspire the Principality's army.
Let the noblest anger roll like a wave, to wage a just war, a sacred war.
Kolchak and Stepankov also joined the chorus. At this moment, the captains of the two cruisers finally found out what the forcing destroyer wanted to do. The ship sounded the alarm. The sailors of the Principality saw some shadows running around. The sail is spinning. Cruisers began to change course, but they are all large sail warships, and they are in the upper hand position. It is impossible to turn flexibly like destroyers at close range today. One of them turned slowly to the left and the other turned to the right. The gun doors on both sides were fully opened, the gunners unloaded their guns, and everyone did what they could to try to stop the crazy destroyer—
Too late.
"Ula—!!!!!!"
The bears shouted that, with the accompaniment of "Holy War", the "Forgetful" hit the crotch of the "York". (To be continued...)
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