"Bin Gang Tuo 11 in position!"
"Bin Gang Tuo 08 in position!"
"Okay, everyone, reverse one."
"11 received."
"08 received."
Last night, a bulk carrier of over 20,000 tons came to the anchorage, waiting to unload at the opposite Shuzhou Port.
That bulk carrier, unaware of the situation, anchored directly, close to the Zhangfu. When setting sail, it was imperative to ensure that the two ships did not collide.
Han Yu walked to the window on the left, looked down, and once again picked up the walkie-talkie: "11, reverse three."
"Reverse three, 11 received."
"08, slowly increase to reverse three."
"08, reverse three."
Though Zhangfu had a side thruster, its bow was damaged when it ran aground, and the damaged part was below the waterline; nobody knew if the thruster was damaged. Han Yu didn't intend to use the thruster unless absolutely necessary.
He frequently issued orders based on the waterway and current conditions.
