Chapter Three Hundred and Seventy-Five: Swift Retribution, Such is the Way of a True Man!

Apart from Gao Yang and a few others, there were seven or eight Russians squeezed into the cockpit. Except for the crew members who had to work in the engine room and couldn't leave, everyone else was crammed in there.

"Hooray, hooray, hooray!"

Following Gao Yang's announcement that their mission of revenge had been successfully completed, the loudest cheers were delayed for a short while because most of the people in the cockpit couldn't understand English. After Pavlovich repeated the announcement in Russian, a bunch of old Russians immediately cheered.

Gao Yang was somewhat taken aback to see that the Russian crew seemed to be even more excited than he was.

Launching a torpedo only required the press of a button, but all the work leading up to that moment was completed by four individuals tasked with setting the torpedo's attack parameters, and right then, they were the most excited.