4:02 a.m. on June 18.
The convoy left the waters near the Belfort Archipelago and changed course for the open sea.
The area around the Belfort Archipelago was a famous fog zone.
In truth, nothing would change just because they sailed out into the fog, but that's how human beings were.
Even in a hopeless situation, just being able to see a little ahead made people feel more at ease.
"Do not enter the fog under any circumstances!"
"Stay as close together as you can without colliding! If you scatter, you die!"
By then, the captains of each ship were desperately gripping their helms, trying to keep track of the fleet's lights in the thickening fog.
The escort fleet was also split into the front and rear, keeping a tight watch on their surroundings.
In other words, the center had been left empty...
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