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"With our Army joining in, the Air Force still has a good chance of winning."

"The distance is nearly 300 kilometers. Once the second round of fighting begins, the missiles launched by our ground-based air defense forces will be able to arrive within six minutes."

"Six minutes. If the Air Force holds on, they should be able to make it through."

Captain Dong took a closer look and analyzed the situation carefully. The battle has now entered the second round. It can be said that all the forces that should be mobilized will be gradually put into the war.

"As long as we destroy the Japanese aircraft carrier fleet, the carrier-based aircraft of the East Wasteland tribe will lose their supplies. Even if they survive, they can only fly back to their homeland. But if they don't have enough fuel, it will be fun."

"The Aleutian Islands airport, which is closest to the enemy front line, has been destroyed by Cao Youren's fleet. It will be difficult for it to play its due role in a short period of time."

"At this point, the Japanese armed forces will withdraw from the battle, and we will only have to face the Eagle Tribe's carrier-based aircraft. I believe it won't take too long, at most just this period of time, with only a short break in between."

Captain Dong suddenly asked, "The only thing I'm worried about now is whether Cao Youren can hold on."

In any case, Cao Youren's combat corps penetrated deep into the Donghuang tribe, and the risks they faced were more than double those of the other two combat corps.

It is precisely based on such concerns that Captain Dong has such worries.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, and Captain Dong's eyes lit up.

If the rocket forces on Dragon Claw Island allocated part of their forces to help them attack the aircraft carrier fleet of the East Wilderness Tribe, would it be able to change the course of the war?
Seeing that there was less than a minute left, Captain Dong acted decisively and said, "Quick, get me Captain Chen from the First Combat Corps. I want to talk to him directly."

"Yes, Captain."

The communications corps took immediate action and established communication between the two sides as quickly as possible.

Captain Chen asked directly: "Old Dong, it's already this late, what do you want?"

"Old Chen, I'll make it short. I have a new battle plan, and I'll tell you about it for your reference."

Captain Dong expressed his operational concept as quickly as possible.

Let the rocket forces on Longzhua Island cooperate and adopt a two-pronged approach?
After pondering for a moment, Captain Chen felt that this new combat concept was feasible, which would put pressure on the Air Force.

Suddenly, he thought of an important issue. The second round of air force combat methods were no different from the first round. After launching the air-to-air missiles, they turned around and left, leaving their backs to the enemy planes.

If the distance is controlled at around 100 kilometers, the Donghuang tribe's carrier-based aircraft will not be able to lock onto their own fighter jets with radar, and they will not be able to launch missiles to attack.

As for the Eagle Tribe's carrier-based aircraft, even if the strike range exceeds 100 kilometers, there is no need to worry too much.

After all, judging from the radar, the other side only dispatched a dozen carrier-based aircraft, and in the end it was not a dogfight, but a direct air-to-air missile confrontation.

As long as they do not enter the final stage of dogfighting, the advanced PL-120 air-to-air missiles launched by the Air Force can completely make up for the disadvantage of the weak performance of their own fighter jets and complete this air duel with the advanced fighter jets of the Eagle Tribe!
Even though the F18 Hornet carrier-based aircraft has extremely excellent performance and is equipped in large numbers, it cannot perform to its full potential if it fires missiles from over a hundred kilometers away and does not enter the final dogfight stage, no matter how excellent it is.

Thinking in this way, Captain Chen felt that this combat plan could be implemented, and as a plan that was about to be launched, it would definitely catch the enemy off guard.

So he made a decisive decision: "Okay, there is about one minute left. I will contact the Longzhua Island Operations Command."

After hanging up the call, Captain Chen immediately spoke to the army chief on Longzhua Island. After a brief exchange, the two sides finalized the combat plan.

The army chief naturally agreed to such a combat plan. As long as they could drive the armed forces of the East Wilderness Tribe out of the battlefield first, they would be able to focus on dealing with the villain Eagle Tribe behind them.

Of course, the army chiefs were already aware of the fact that the White Bear Tribe Air Force had been involved, and they expressed some concerns about this.

On the other hand, naval warfare is still the main focus at present, and the main force is still the navy.

Deployed on Longzhua Island, whether it is the Air Force, the Rocket Force, or the surface-to-air missile force, all of them play an auxiliary role and cooperate with the navy in combat.

Moreover, the army currently has just two bases of ammunition reserves, enough to support two rounds of salvos.

The first round of surface-to-air missile salvos targeted the Eagle Tribe and the joint air force of the East Wilderness Tribe, cooperating with the navy to shoot down those fighter planes.

The second round of salvos will destroy the East Desert Maritime Self-Defense Force’s aircraft carrier fleet, leaving not a single one of them alive!

After the relevant combat orders were issued to each combat unit, they formulated relevant combat plans at the first opportunity and quickly loaded the target parameters into the missiles.

At this moment, the distance between the fighter formations of both sides was only 129 kilometers. As the distance got closer, the atmosphere became tense again, and it seemed that even the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

And at this moment, inside the Dragon Claw Island Combat Command Center.

"Commander, the radar has locked onto the enemy fighter formation. Should we open fire?"

The commander of the surface-to-air missile force ran over and asked for instructions.

After looking at the target parameters on the radar display, the army chief decisively ordered: "Fire!"

"Yes!"

As the command was conveyed, missiles were ejected from the launch barrels, dragging long tail flames as they rushed towards the target. The speed quickly soared to Mach 3. Yes, the speed was still increasing.

The next moment, the commander of the surface-to-surface missile force came running over: "Report to the commander, the missiles are ready, and the radar has locked onto the East Wasteland Tribe aircraft carrier fleet. Should we open fire?"

"Open fire!" the army chief said decisively.

The missiles that had been deployed at the relevant positions were quickly erected and took off quickly after ignition. After completing the programmed turns in the air, they rushed towards the target area.

In the blink of an eye, these missiles disappeared into the vast night. If it weren't for the smell of gunpowder lingering in the air, no one would know that missiles had been launched here.

After the attack, both the surface-to-air missile units and the surface-to-surface missile units all entered the reloading state, preparing for the second round of attack missions. At this time, the fighters in the air completed the first round of attack missions, returned smoothly, landed at the airport, and taxied into the hangar.

The pilots who got off the fighter planes were very excited. They did not expect that the second-generation aircraft they were flying could have such a function, directly launching missiles at a long distance without engaging in combat with the enemy at all.

Of course, these missiles capable of long-range attacks are all equipped with the Beidou navigation system, thus realizing the A-shooting B-guiding mode transition, which means that they can drop bombs outside the enemy's defense zone without engaging in close combat with the enemy.

Ground crews quickly rushed over and began to check the fighters and load missiles to ensure their second smooth deployment.

This is the last round of missile reserves, and next we need to wait for logistical support from transport aircraft in the rear.

There is really no other way. The amount of ammunition consumed in a war is an astonishing number. It can be said that it is all about logistics support. Once the supply of ammunition cannot keep up, the front-line troops will suffer heavy losses.

Modern warfare is not the face-to-face confrontation of the past, but rather long-distance delivery and long-range strikes.

In other words, if we can't even see the enemy, the war may be over.

If you don’t have ammunition in your hands, you will just be beaten for nothing, it’s that simple!
Therefore, within these twenty minutes, Dragon Claw Island can only provide this wave of air force support to the front line.

Inside the combat command center, the army chief looked at the missiles that disappeared from his sight with an extremely solemn expression.

"Hurry up the transport planes, tell them to hurry up, hurry up, time waits for no one!"

The army chief turned around and ordered the signalman very seriously, "Tell them that if they miss the opportunity to fight, I will report them to the higher-ups!"

"Yes! Chief."

The signalmen were also very clear that the army chiefs were being pushed into a corner, and they could not just sit there and watch the front-line troops and themselves get bombed!

Captain Chen and his team in the command ship of the First Combat Corps at sea have seen through radar that the army on Longzhua Island has also joined the battle.

The surface-to-air missile forces and rocket force forces have all joined in. This round depends on whether the enemy can withstand it.

"Pass the order down, be ready to fire at any time."

"Target, the aircraft carrier fleet of the East Wasteland Tribe, we must completely destroy it in one battle!"

Captain Chen decisively issued a combat order. He wanted all the ships of the First Combat Corps to use anti-ship missiles to aim at the aircraft carrier fleet of the Donghuang tribe.

It is imperative to completely destroy the enemy aircraft carrier fleet in the first round of salvos.

They only have this one chance, they must not lose it, they must grasp it firmly!

"Yes, Captain!"

The signalmen immediately conveyed the relevant orders to all participating ships.

At the same time, Captain Dong of the Second Combat Corps also made the same combat deployment. The war had reached the final moment when it was about to break out.

No matter whether it was the First or Second Combat Corps, everyone was in a state of high tension. The atmosphere became tense, and even the air froze.

In the airspace of the East Wilderness Tribe, more than 900 kilometers away from the southwest battlefield, the battle between the White Bear Tribe Air Force fighter formation and the Eagle Tribe carrier-based aircraft formation was very fierce, with back and forth, and it was very lively!
From the moment the air force fighters of the two countries encountered each other until now, neither side has shown any intention of holding back. Both want to put the other side to death. The fighting started from sixty or seventy kilometers away, and the battle was hard to tell who was the winner. Both sides fought with all their might!
Due to the numerical disadvantage, the Eagle Tribe carrier-based aircraft formation was in a clear disadvantageous position from the moment the firefight began. After all, both sides were fighting with aircraft of the same generation, and the battle was a back-and-forth battle, with neither side having any way to crush the other in terms of aircraft performance.

About seventy kilometers southeast of the White Bear Tribe fighter formation, the Dark Sword No. 1 was coming with two relentless air-to-air missiles, getting closer and closer to the battlefield.

At this time, two interceptors separated from the White Bear Tribe fighter formation had already launched air-to-air missiles, aiming at the two incoming missiles.

Inside the cockpit of Dark Sword No. 1, Xie Zhenyu couldn't help but get a little nervous as he looked at the air-to-air missiles attacking from the front and back on the radar display. His heart was lifted.

He was very clear that his current position was extremely dangerous, like walking on a tightrope. If he was not careful he would be hit by missiles coming from the front or the back, causing the plane to be destroyed and people on board to die.

After all, reconnaissance aircraft are not as flexible as fighter jets and cannot perform large-angle maneuvers.

Taking into account various constraints, Xie Zhenyu planned to lower his own altitude so as to maintain an airspace at a similar altitude as the fighter jets of both sides.

In this way, even if the missile has flown to a very dangerous distance from the reconnaissance aircraft, it can still make a sudden altitude jump by quickly maneuvering and reaching a speed of Mach 2.3.

The key to this approach is to calculate the time of the missile's attack with extreme precision, and to break away from the Dark Sword One just a few seconds before the missiles chasing from behind hit them, allowing them to collide with the interceptor missiles launched by the White Bear Tribe.

Accurate time calculation became the key to his escape!

Even though he had already calculated the time in his mind and had made all the preparations for maneuver, he was not done yet. He was also ready to release chaff and decoy bombs at any time.

To save your life, you must take a two-pronged approach, you cannot pin your hopes on just one method.

In fact, Xie Zhenyu’s idea was very simple. It didn’t matter if he sacrificed himself. The key was to fly the Dark Sword No. 1 back safely because there was too much data on it that could be used.

The existence of Dark Sword No. 1 is related to the future development of the Longxia tribe's reconnaissance aircraft, so he must grit his teeth and persevere.

More than fifty kilometers behind Dark Sword One, Carls, the pilot of the first fighter jet that took off from the Vulture aircraft carrier, was also extremely nervous at this moment.

The air-to-air missiles launched from Dark Sword No. 1 were getting closer and closer to him, only three or four kilometers away.

This distance has already entered the missile's no-escape zone, and life and death are just a matter of a moment.

"What the hell, our missiles are not as advanced as the enemy's. Fuck!"

This discovery made Carls' head swell up several times, and he couldn't help but curse. (End of this chapter)