The Captain of the Seehund 293 couldn’t believe
his luck he was sure the corvette spotted him and was headed right for him. The
dive controls had stuck as usual and he was sure that they were going to catch
him too shallow. He even heard the small conning tower hit something large and
metallic as they crashed dived and then after just one attack the corvette had
turned and moved off. How can you be spotted, have trouble with your dive gear,
hit a large object with a corvette coming straight at you and live to tell the
tale?
Such is the art of war, he thought. The people of
his village had always told him he was lucky and maybe they were correct. Only
time would tell.
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