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Originally Posted by Rockin Robbins
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Originally Posted by cgjimeneza
a few months later try the bay of bizcay:
stay on the surface
wave to the nice guys of RAF coastal Command when they come bomb you
PS leave an address for the floral arrangements.
you will love a PBY comming at you or a Sunderland
then try Real Fleet Boat or Trigger Maru Overhauled, both with Run Silent Run Deep
go find bungo pete
say hi to the little fishes
SH4 is a different beast with many nice touches.... go all over the world, experience different storms, enjoy the island views, see many CVs, BBs, etc, shoot at japanese submarines.... and soon enough experience complete surface mods in the RN and the Kriegsmarine
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Wave hi to the RAF Coastal Command????? Those suckers have anti-submarine rockets!!! I lasted less than five minutes trying to shoot at them.
Overall great advice for anyone who thinks they are bored with the game.  |
I say wave before firing at them....
see the following from HMS Surprise, by Patrick Obrian:
Mr White looked up at the mizen-peak, where a tricolour streamed out bravely. 'It is the French flag,' he cried. 'No. The Dutch. We are sailing under false colours! Can such things be?'
'So are they,' said Stephen. 'They seek to amuse us; we seek to amuse them. The iniquity is evenly divided. It is an accepted convention, I find, like bidding the servant - 'A shot from the Sémillante's bow-chaser threw up a plume of water a little way from the frigate's stern, and the parson started back. '- say you are not at home, when in fact you are eating muffin by your fire and do not choose to be disturbed.'
'I often did so,' said Mr White, whose face had grown strangely mottled. 'God forgive me. And now here I am in the midst of battle. I never thought such a thing could happen - I am a man of peace. However, I must not give a bad example.'
A (cannon) ball, striking the top of a wave, ricocheted on to the quarterdeck by way of the neatly piled hammocks. It fell with a harmless dump and two midshipmen darted for it, struggled briefly until the stronger wrested it away and wrapped it lovingly in his jacket.
'Good heavens,' cried Mr White. 'To fire great iron balls at people you have never even spoken to - barbarity is come again.'