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Nowadays. The pride of the Northern Fleet, the Russian nuclear submarine "Dmitry Novgorodsky" is going on a campaign - on duty in the middle Atlantic. The hike is like a hike, if not for the presence on board of a military expert with cunning equipment. The high command ordered a secret experiment at sea. And they spent ...

Cold summer of 1942, the Second World War is in full swing. You can't go back. Whichever shore the pier is not - strangers are everywhere. The main thing is that their own, Soviet, will not stand on ceremony with the crew. And the nuclear-powered submarine "Dmitry Novgorodsky" involuntarily becomes a kind of "Nautilus", a homeless sea wanderer.

But it is difficult to remain indifferent when your grandfathers and great-grandfathers are at war and perish nearby. A requiem for the PQ-17 caravan is about to sound nearby. The crew decides to start hostilities against the fascist reptiles. A nuclear reactor providing practically unlimited cruising range and complete autonomy, excellent acoustic equipment, Vodopad jet torpedo missiles, the latest MANPADS - all this makes the Dmitry Novgorodsky a formidable weapon in the fight against the fleet of the Third Reich. The submarine begins a new combat campaign. Rather, it continues what it started ...

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The book "Torpedo - fire!" is the first part of the cycle of the same name. Petr Zaspa created a gripping adventure novel based on the most terrible historical event of the last century - the Second World War. Reading this work will be interesting to all lovers of naval adventures.

At the beginning of the narrative, events unfold in our time. The Russian nuclear submarine Dmitry Novgorodsky is sailing to the shores of the Atlantic in order to perform an important scientific experiment. However, these secret research led to the incredible - the nuclear submarine with the entire crew was transported to another dimension. The main characters, cast aside 70 years ago, found themselves in the very heat. The year is 1942, the height of the Great Patriotic War. Everywhere you look - everywhere are the same enemies. What should our contemporaries do, who have crossed the boundaries of history? Go somewhere to South America and wait out this bloody massacre or help grandfathers fight for their homeland? The choice turned out to be obvious, especially since there is the most important thing for victory - an ultra-modern water combat equipment with huge capabilities. True, the team was not very professional, but they learn from mistakes ...

Petr Zaspa wrote a work that is very realistic and reliable from the point of view of historical events. Usually, in many books about trapped in the past, the main characters seek to change the course of history. Here they are assigned a more modest role - they are fighting for their country at the level of ordinary soldiers. They do not turn the millstones of history, but history “grinds” them.

The fright and confusion of the crew in the first moments after falling into the past is also an important detail that makes you believe in what is happening. Unsurprisingly, at first, the submarine suffers huge losses - both human and material. Gradually, the captain and his crew become true masters of naval warfare and launch a large-scale campaign against the Germans. No one can understand where this miracle of technology came from, and the end of the book is quite logical - not only the Nazis, but also the Soviet Union begin the hunt for the submarine. The structures of the NKVD, headed by Comrade Beria, are becoming new, more dangerous enemies of the brave crew.

The book "Torpedo - fire!" - this is not only an exciting combat adventure in a dimension unusual for the main characters, but also a rather informative historical epic. Petr Zaspa presented all the historical details as accurately as possible, including the names and features of military equipment and even the names of some fighters. If you want to see the Great Patriotic War in a section through the eyes of ordinary soldiers of the Soviet and German armies, you should definitely read this work.

Ending at the most intriguing place, the novel invites the reader to quickly take a sequel to this story, called "The Promised Wunderland."

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Torpedo - fire!

Nowadays. The pride of the Northern Fleet, the Russian nuclear submarine "Dmitry Novgorodsky" goes on a campaign - on duty in the middle Atlantic. The hike is like a hike, if not for the presence on board of a military expert with cunning equipment. The high command ordered a secret experiment at sea. And they spent ...

Cold summer of 1942, the Second World War is in full swing. You can't go back. Whichever shore the pier is not - strangers are everywhere. The main thing is that their own, Soviet, will not stand on ceremony with the crew. And the nuclear-powered submarine "Dmitry Novgorodsky" involuntarily becomes a kind of "Nautilus", a homeless sea wanderer.

But it is difficult to remain indifferent when your grandfathers and great-grandfathers are at war and perish nearby. A requiem for the PQ-17 caravan is about to sound nearby. The crew decides to start hostilities against the fascist reptiles. A nuclear reactor providing practically unlimited cruising range and complete autonomy, excellent acoustic equipment, Vodopad jet torpedo missiles, the latest MANPADS - all this makes the Dmitry Novgorodsky a formidable weapon in the fight against the fleet of the Third Reich. The submarine begins a new combat campaign. Rather, it continues what it started ...
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She disappeared from radar in 2011. And - appeared in 1942. The Russian nuclear submarine "Dmitry Novgorodsky" continues its military campaign - already in a different time. The submarine becomes a formidable weapon in the fight against the fleet of the Third Reich. Operation Wunderland is being carried out by Professor Ernst Schaeffer.
"Wunderland" - one of the main hopes of the Third Reich to win the war. Hitler did not hesitate to provide the heavy cruiser Admiral Scheer for the operation. The secret German base "Wunderland" is located at the northern tip of Novaya Zemlya. You just can't find the base. But by chance, the chief executive officer of the Russian nuclear-powered ship, Dolgov, ended up on the shore in Murmansk. And there fate pushed him against Professor Schaeffer, SS Obersturmfuehrer, Himmler's favorite, adventurer and spy ... And the situation around the submarine is heating up. Everyone is after her. And the Soviet ships as well. Beria himself arrives in Murmansk to personally lead the hunt for a ghost submarine ...

Peter Zaspa

TORPEDO - PLI!

I dedicate this book to Soviet and Russian submariners and bow my head to their courage! How I want to believe that those whose hearts stopped at a combat post did not leave us, but only continue to fulfill their duty somewhere in a completely different time or dimension.

Chapter one

SALT PRELUDE WITH ALCOHOL FLAVOR

Lined up in two ranks, the crew members of the atomic submarine, raising their collars, huddled together, exposing their backs to the wind. May in the North is not cherry blossoms in bloom and buzzing bees that have warmed up after winter, but just a weak prelude to a short and cold summer. With snow on the hills and heating switched on until June. Here and in July snow can fall, covering the grass bent from such betrayal.

Behind the short parade ground, leaning on the dock and crushing the car tires that were hung along for amortization, stood their boat with a black licked block.

Commander Dmitry Nikolaevich Zhurba, frowning, watched as, dragging out the time, the senior assistant straightened the toes of the front rank boots. Finally, the oscillations of the formation died down, the first mate ran back to the beginning of the formation and, putting his hand to his cap, switched to a front step and rushed towards the commander.

Comrade captain of the second rank, the crew is built at your order! The captain of the third rank Dolgov reported!

Yes sir!

They reported that everything, - hesitated, feeling the catch in the commander's question, the first officer.

Are these the Martians?

The commander grinned sarcastically, nodding at two heads in black caps peering around the corner of the nearest five-story building. The first mate swore with gusto, recognizing the faces of the young lieutenants from their crew.

Oh, you sleeping Banderlog! Well, run here! he gently chided the younger generation. - I'll put you a charge of cheerfulness now!

But when the lieutenants realized that they had been exposed, and hesitantly walked around the corner, the chief mate's jaw dropped. An infectious horse whinny rolled along the line. And it was from what.

Under the arms of the lieutenants dragged the doctor of the crew, senior lieutenant Artyom Petrov, who was periodically kicking in an attempt to get to his feet. They held the doctor's cap in their hands, and in order to somehow cover the flow of spiritual outpourings loudly spreading throughout the garrison, they gagged his mouth with his own tie, rolled into a neat roll. Artyom's eyes darted wildly around in a vain attempt to determine where he was. Abundant tears ran down his cheeks in five streams. The lieutenants tensed and, trying to at least approximately give the doctor a vertical position, brought him out in front of the line. But then Artyom finally got over his tie and, dimly seeing the commander in front of him, began to voice in a bass voice like a hired mourner at a commemoration:

I love her! I love you!

So! - the commander said with disgust and looked around in search of unwanted witnesses. - Turn this body over on our cruise ship. Yes, quickly. And I will deal with him at sea!

Dmitry Nikolaevich looked around warily: the division commander was about to arrive. And the incident with the doctor is a matter, albeit unpleasant, but inside the crew, consider it a family matter, and the division commander does not need to know about it.

The doctors were dragged to the ladder, thrown onto the side of the boat, with a tarpaulin stretched from both sides with the inscription “Dmitry Novgorodsky”. After counting each step with the toes of polished doctor's shoes, they disappeared into the wheelhouse. And on time. A UAZ division commander rolled out onto the pier.

Become! - shouted the commander. - Be equal! Attention!

The divisional commander, a rear admiral with the sweetest surname for the naval commander - Lyubimy got out of the UAZ. Behind him appeared a gray-haired old man in a civilian coat and hat that cut his eyes here.

“Another special or some kind of a worker,” thought Dmitry Nikolaevich. This was just nothing unusual. There are plenty of them on any ship or boat in the fleet. Detached from their factories, institutes, bureaus, as eternal appendages to the equipment or mechanics born in their bowels, the reworkers were always there. They get used to them and no longer pay attention to people in civilian shirts wandering around the ship like ghostly shadows.

The old man in the hat froze by the car and watched the admiral receiving the report from the boat commander. He often had to work with the military, and he was aware that when they played dog games on the theme of "who will give whom more honor", called a military ritual, then it is better not to meddle with them. Play enough, remember about him.

How is the situation, Dima? - Asked the commander, Rear Admiral Lyubimy.

Allows, comrade division commander.

Alexander Sergeevich Lyubimy was a good divisional commander. He was moderately afraid of the top bosses, because, like everyone else, he dreamed of decent farewells to retirement and an apartment in the middle lane, but he also treated his subordinates with understanding. Therefore, he was respected among the boat commanders.

It's good that it allows, - he said thoughtfully, looking along the line. - That's what you, dismiss the crew, and we will talk with you here.

The admiral remembered his companion and, turning, shouted:

Mikhail Ivanovich! You are going to the boat! You will be placed there.

Whoa! - thought the commander. - It's necessary, by name and patronymic! A lot of honor for a simple worker.

Dima, you send a couple of sailors to my car, we need to pick up the boxes. But tell me to be careful, otherwise the equipment is fragile.

It was getting interesting already. The division commander courting the specialist, who also came with his junk, like some Muscovite who had arrived from the headquarters of the fleet for a check. The commander glanced once more at the civilian. Very old. Usually, the factories send younger engineers. Although it is clear that he is trying to rejuvenate - a cashmere coat, a colorful scarf around his neck.

You, commander, have a dark card, ”the admiral began from afar. - Maybe a trump card, or maybe a dummy.

At this point, Dmitry Nikolaevich's thoughts scattered all over the cracks and back streets. At the control exit, at the numerous briefings, there was no hint of anything unusual or dark. A hike is like a hike. It didn’t even reach full autonomy. Only some two months. And the task is not that difficult. Track Americans training in the Bay of Biscay. Not the first time, and not the last time, probably.

I will give you information only salt, but do not brag to anyone. The commander loves surprises. You know, but depict amazement when, on your return, along with the fried pig, capraz shoulder straps will be handed over to you.

Nowadays. The pride of the Northern Fleet, the Russian nuclear submarine "Dmitry Novgorodsky" goes on a campaign - on duty in the middle Atlantic. The hike is like a hike, if not for the presence on board of a military expert with cunning equipment. The high command ordered a secret experiment at sea. And they spent ...

Cold summer of 1942, the Second World War is in full swing. You can't go back. Whichever shore the pier is not - strangers are everywhere. The main thing is that their own, Soviet, will not stand on ceremony with the crew. And the nuclear-powered submarine "Dmitry Novgorodsky" involuntarily becomes a kind of "Nautilus", a homeless sea wanderer.

But it is difficult to remain indifferent when your grandfathers and great-grandfathers are at war and perish nearby. A requiem for the PQ-17 caravan is about to sound nearby. The crew decides to start hostilities against the fascist reptiles. A nuclear reactor providing practically unlimited cruising range and complete autonomy, excellent acoustic equipment, Vodopad jet torpedo missiles, the latest MANPADS - all this makes the Dmitry Novgorodsky a formidable weapon in the fight against the fleet of the Third Reich. The submarine begins a new combat campaign. Rather, it continues what it started ...

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