Northwestern sea area of ngjia Bay!
ngjia Bay was ford by the collision of the Indian Subcontinent and the Asian Plate. As the largest bay in the world, its average depth is 2,586 ters and the maximum depth is 5,258 ters.
It is rich in resources such as fish, shrimp, and crabs, with an annual total catch exceeding 10 million tons, serving as a natural fishing treasure trove for surrounding countries.
March is the suitable season for fishing. Soon, it will enter sumr, returning to the days dominated by tropical storms. Fishern race to sea to catch their haul here.
At this mont, it's late night, and a trawler with the hull number Sampu Distant Fishing 028 is engaged in fishing operations.
This is a squid fishing boat from India. Accompanied by the roar of the machines, hundreds of kilowatt strong light bulbs on the ship's side illuminate the sea with a dazzling white light.
More than twenty n stand on both sides of the deck, continuously lifting and lowering their fishing rods.
They are catching squids in the sea. Squids are mid-to-upper layer fish, and the crew uses the squid's phototaxis to catch them with glowing hooks, hauling them one by one onto the deck, where they jump lively.
In the deep night when most people are asleep, the Indian crew of Sampu Distant Fishing 028 cannot sleep; instead, they are intensely working.
Squids are only suitable for fishing at night, so their work and rest schedules are completely opposite to ordinary people. Dayti is their resting ti.
The sea waves are very strong. As the Indian crew fish, they carefully stabilize their bodies to avoid being toppled and bruised by the big waves.
In the pilothouse of Sampu Distant Fishing 028, it is filled with smoke. Captain Manohar, who is forty-two years old this year, has skin that looks like a sixty-year-old due to the continuous sea life and the wind blowing on his skin for years.
Smoking here and there, Manohar suddenly hears so noisy sounds. The crew below seems to be distracted by sothing and no longer focused on their work.
Frowning, Manohar steps out of the captain's cabin, intending to scold them, but suddenly sees a dazzling light rapidly approaching from behind their trawler.
The sea at night is very dark. Even ships passing hundreds of ters apart cannot detect each other. Their trawler does not have any detection radar. Light is the easiest ans of identification at night on the ocean.
"What kind of ship is that? It's moving too fast."
Manohar is very curious and keeps watching.
The ship looks extrely large, yet it moves so swiftly. It is common knowledge that the larger the ship, the slower it is.
Soon, Manohar realizes sothing is wrong. The ship seems to be heading straight for them.
"...Who is steering that ship? Their captain must have fallen asleep."
Manohar's face darkens. Their trawler is brightly lit, yet the large ship is charging straight toward them as if it doesn't see them.
Swearing under his breath, Manohar sprints back to the captain's cabin and maneuvers their trawler to avoid the large ship.
As the large ship speeds by, the surrounding water's flow quickens, pressure drops, and if there are small boats nearby, they can be easily sucked in, causing the small boat to drift towards the large ship and crash, leading to vessel destruction and fatalities.
Especially with the large ship moving so fast, it is extrely dangerous.
Sampu Distant Fishing 028 accelerates, trying its best to avoid the large ship's course.
The crew onboard also tense up, knowing that if their small trawler gets too close to the large ship, it will be a very dangerous situation.
One minute later.
The large ship gets closer and its outline is now visible.
What relieves Manohar and the crew is that they were not sucked in by the large ship's vortex, avoiding a collision.
Soon, the crew's eyes shift to the large ship, their eyes wide open, mouths agape.
With the nurous bright lights on their trawler, they can clearly see the general structure of the large ship a hundred ters away.
In the deep sea, the large ship resembles a giant moving beast. Its shell is made of special hard alloy, like a steel beast in the deep sea, covered with complex camouflage patterns, rging with the surrounding seawater, silent and mysterious.
Below in the deep sea, faint, thick shadows sweep by, the water trembles, stirring up waves, and the small fish and shrimp scatter in panic.
The cold tal armor fits tightly on the ship's hull. The steel-cast hull is over two hundred ters long and thirty to forty ters wide, with missile launch units arrayed on it, and exposed radar antennas, close-in defense guns, and other equipnt visible; all indicating that this is a warship, a warship of tens of thousands of tons.
The sight of the warship is incredibly shocking. Although they have seen warships of tens of thousands of tons, in the pitch-black night, it brings a heavy psychological pressure.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, two huge beams of light shine from the unknown large warship.
The powerful searchlights from the warship, like a giant beast opening its eyes, impose an invisible pressure on everyone aboard Sampu Distant Fishing 028.
Soon after, realizing they pose no threat, the warship's searchlights shut off, began accelerating away, and the two ships crossed paths. The warship soon disappeared into the night.
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