My Deep-sea Fishery

Soon, Xiang Yang knew that he was supercilious.

The title of Killer Whale Ocean God of War was not granted casually, it was forcibly earned through battle after battle.

After the killer whale was knocked away, it only tossed under the water for a while, and then surfaced again.

But this time, the killer whale shook its pointed head, and did not dare to approach the humpback whales again.

Xiang Yang secretly thought that the humpback whale is indeed at the top of the biological chain, and even the orca, which has always been domineering, can't do anything about it.

As the humpback whales continued to approach, the group of orcas began to retreat and kept swimming backwards.

The humpback whales didn't know if it was because they were concerned about the humpback whale cubs. After repelling the killer whales, they didn't pursue them.

The battle came and ended quickly, and soon, the group of killer whales disappeared from Xiang Yang's sight, and only the few killer whales were still patrolling the sea with concern.

"It's finally over. I thought it would kill the fish." Fang Youqun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after seeing it.

When Xiang Yang heard this, he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Whether it's killer whales, blue whales, or humpback whales, they are all dominant-level existences in the entire sea area.

How could such a sea creature die so easily.

Ordinary crew members are using the previous scene as a talking point.

Xiang Yang and the captains of the fleet gathered on the icebreaker and began to discuss the next route of the fleet.

After a heated discussion.

"Let's go to the Ice Lake Islands in a while, rest up for half a day in the Ice Lake Islands, and then go directly to the Weddell Sea, what do you think?" Gao Chuang seemed to be asking, but he had already stood up from his seat. I'm not ready to discuss it with anyone anymore.

Xiang Yang was a little worried.

The Ice Lake Islands are actually not a group of islands, but a large piece of drift ice on the map between their current sea area and the Weddell Sea area.

Some of these ice drifts are bigger than real islands, and the history of their existence is measured in hundreds of millions of years.

The drift ice that usually flows randomly gathers together, and Xiang Yang can imagine that it must be the strong wind that gathers the drift ice together.

Xiang Yang didn't know whether Gao Chuang's decision was right or not. From Xiang Yang's point of view, even if the fleet was only on the edge of these drift ices, there was still a lot of risk.

But now that Gao Chuang has made a decision, Xiang Yang can't say much.

Because this place has penetrated deep into the Antarctic Circle, in fact, there are drift ice everywhere on the sea, and the fleet itself is at risk of being trapped by drift ice at any time.

Soon, Xiang Yang returned to his ship, and the fleet began to sail slowly.

Because of drift ice, the speed of the fleet is not very fast.

Chen Qingsheng found Xiang Yang, "Captain, why don't we try casting a net, the sea here is deep enough, and the krill resources are abundant, it is a good place for trawling."

Xiang Yang didn't run to the side of the boat to see the bottom of the sea, he just nodded and said: "Okay, you can arrange it."

At the current speed of the fishing boat, the fuel consumption is the same whether it is trawling or not. Xiang Yang doesn't need to look at the underwater fishery resources at all, because as long as the net is not empty, Xiang Yang is making money.

Moreover, it has been so long since this trip, although a lot of seafood has been received, but the net has not been cast much, Xiang Yang also wants to cast a net to try his luck.

With Xiang Yang's approval, Chen Qingsheng quickly said, "Okay, captain, then I'll make arrangements now."

Xiang Yang nodded comfortably, agreeing.

At this time, the role of a good first officer on board is reflected. Xiang Yang only needs to watch, and Chen Qingsheng will arrange everything on board in an orderly manner.

Not long after Chen Qingsheng left, Xiang Yang heard a "cracking" sound from above his head. This was the sound of the frozen winch breaking and falling ice blocks when it was in operation.

The sound was a bit loud, and Xiang Yang couldn't help but take another look, feeling a little worried in his heart whether the winch could still be used normally.

Fortunately, Xiang Yang's ship is advanced enough, and the quality of the winch on the ship is not to be said. Even though the surface of the winch is covered with a layer of transparent ice, the fishing nets still reach the sea smoothly, and then under the action of the tide , automatically scatter in the sea water.

The people on the surrounding fishing boats probably saw Xiang Yang casting nets, so they started casting nets too. Soon, the entire fleet, except for the two icebreakers and a few cargo ships, started to trawling forward. While driving, fishing at the same time will greatly improve the efficiency of work.

Xiang Yang returned to the cabin, set the alarm clock for one hour, and squinted for a while.

When Xiang Yang woke up, the fishing boat sailed even slower.

After inquiring about the cab and learning that the fishing boat had not reduced its horsepower, Xiang Yang's face instantly flashed with excitement. This situation can only mean that there is a bumper harvest in the fishing net.

"Chen Qingsheng." Xiang Yang shouted loudly.

Chen Qingsheng, who was lying on the ship's side smoking a cigarette, immediately threw the cigarette butt away, and then quickly ran over, "Captain, I'm here."

"Have you collected the net yet?" Xiang Yang asked.

"Not yet, on the boat, do you want to close the net now?" Chen Qingsheng asked.

Xiang Yang nodded, "More than an hour, it's almost over, try closing the net."

Chen Qingsheng hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll make arrangements now."

Soon, the winch made another crackling sound, and the fishing net slowly surfaced under the pull of the winch and returned to the deck.

"So much." The moment Xiang Yang saw the bulging fishing net, Xiang Yang was stunned for a moment. The seafood received by this net was much more than Xiang Yang imagined.

"It's probably not all krill." Xiang Yang said so, and then quickly walked to the stern.

Next to him, Chen Qingsheng immediately smiled and said, "Captain, don't worry, we are using medium-mesh fishing nets. Even if there are krill in the fishing nets, the number will definitely not be too many."

When Xiang Yang heard this, the joy on his face immediately became stronger.

When Xiang Yang walked from the cabin to the stern of the deck, Fang Youqun and other crew members were already holding harpoons, split into two rows and stood at the stern, waiting to release the net.

Xiang Yang could see joy on their faces.

"Brother Yang, you've made a lot of money, fish, a lot of fish." Fang Youqun said excitedly when he saw Xiang Yang approaching, holding a harpoon in one hand and pointing at the fishing net stretched into a ball with the other.

Fang Youqun has been with Xiang Yang for a long time, and he is no longer the boy from the fishing village who has never seen the world. Many times, he has personally participated in the harvest.

But it was the first time Fang Youqun had seen so many catches like this time.

Looking up, a fishing net is full of fishery resources, and even the fishing net is propped into a ball shape, and the winch pulling the fishing net is overwhelmed and keeps making "clicking" sounds.