I built an armada.

Their planning was unprecedentedly in-depth, and the traps they set were one after another, making it difficult for the two countries' coalition forces to defend themselves.

As a result, the two countries and their militaries have either fallen into this trap or that trap, and are unable to climb out and can only run for their lives.

At this time in the night sky, the fighter formations that were running frantically received relevant intelligence again. The pilots wished that their fighter jets were equipped with two more full-power engines so that they could escape from the battlefield as fast as possible.

There is really no other way. The fastest speed of a fighter jet is only Mach 1.8, which is too slow.

The speed of the anti-aircraft missiles behind them has soared to more than 3.5 Mach, almost twice their flying speed. That is to say, if they continue to fly like this without any accidents, it will probably catch up with them in no time.

The consequences of catching up would be terrible. Even if they were shot down by fighter planes, they would die!
As for whether they can survive, it all depends on whether the King of Hell will take them away. Anyway, the God of Death has already raised his sharp sickle and is ready to take their lives at any time!
The pilots' clothes were soaked with cold sweat from their backs, but they didn't care and just kept stepping on the accelerator to increase the power.

Even though the Eagle Tribe's fighter jets were a little faster, they did not exceed Mach 2, and were not at the same level as the incoming missiles.

After all, air defense missiles do not need to consider human factors at all. They fly as fast as they can, and their first priority is to shoot down enemy aircraft and incoming missiles!

They hadn't even dodged the first round of incoming missiles, and now the second round is coming.

This is to make sure that none of them can survive, and it is obvious that they are all going to be harvested completely.

Holy shit, how the hell is this going to work? Is this how you deal with the lack of firepower? Just shoot anti-aircraft missiles into the sky like crazy?

"Oh, God, come and save me."

"Oh my god, please give me some engines. I need to survive and escape from these damn anti-aircraft missile attacks."

"Damn it, who on earth provided this useless information and trapped us in this Shura field? If we escape, I will fucking kill that guy. Damn it, my God."

"God, the Longxia army is too unethical. They tricked us and then attacked us with so many missiles. They all deserve to die!"

The pilots were all cursing loudly, but they did not dare to relax their vigilance at all. They stepped on the accelerator to the maximum and started a crazy escape mode. They did not want to lose their lives in the dark night sky.

The Fourth Combat Squadron, which received the relevant news, naturally did not wait for the other three squadrons behind it, but directly turned on the afterburner and flew back. As for whether the others were dead or alive, they did not care, but they had to survive no matter what.

Inside the main control room of the North Wind.

Mai Onodera sat in front of the main control console with a dazed expression. She was no longer in the mood to pay attention to the battle situation in the air because the outcome was already determined.

The number of anti-aircraft missiles launched in two rounds reached more than 200, but there were only so many fighter jets participating in the battle, and basically each fighter jet was allocated three to four missiles.

That is to say, if one missile missed the target, the remaining three would immediately fill in the gap. He also discovered that in addition to their high speed, those anti-aircraft missiles also had super anti-interference capabilities, and tracer bullets had no effect on them at all.

Faced with such an unsolvable deadlock, even if the top ace pilot of Blue Star came, he would not be able to control the fighter and survive. Even if God came wearing a helmet, he would still be shot down.

Those fighter jets are now fleeing as fast as they can. They have no way of counterattacking, let alone completing the mission.

"Why is this happening? The war we launched has basically fallen into the trap of the Longxia people. It is a wrong war."

Onodera Mai sat there, muttering to herself from time to time. She could do nothing but watch the fighter planes one after another, trailing flames, fall into the sea in the night sky, and finally the flames went out.

It seemed that from the very beginning, the Longxia Navy left him and the two battleships, the Toriumi, behind just to witness how the coalition forces of the two countries were defeated.

In the blink of an eye, the anti-aircraft missiles in the first round of salvo had caught up with the fighter jets.

An even more brutal collision began silently, with missiles chasing fighter planes. One was chasing from behind, while the other was in the front, trying its best to escape.

Often, behind a fighter jet, there are at least two or three missiles with a speed exceeding Mach 3.5 chasing it.

Countermeasures such as metal foil and decoy bombs have been used in previous air-to-air missile attacks, so from now on, they have no better way except to escape.

"Boom, boom!"

The result was that explosions rang out one after another, just like the fireworks set off by ordinary people in the Longxia tribe during the New Year. Fighter jets were constantly blown up in the air, and fragments flew everywhere.

Many pilots were blown to pieces. This is the cruelty of war.

Such a scene was really unbearable to watch. Onodera Mai's heart was bleeding as she watched it, and she had already given up the idea of ​​turning off the radar screen and no longer staring at it.

The dead were all pilots from both countries, especially from their Donghuang tribe.

After this battle, they might not even have enough pilots. If they have to fight another one, they might only be able to send those new recruits into the sky.

You know, those pilots were all trained with a lot of real money, each of them is priceless and a valuable asset of the country, but now most of them have been written off.

The fighter planes that were hit in the night sky fell into the sea like dumplings, with a density that made people's scalp tingle.

The soldiers from the East Wasteland tribe on the Beifeng and the Toriumi were all so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground. It was truly too horrifying.

Such a spectacular scene directly refreshed their worldview and cognition.

On the other hand, the Third Combat Corps, which had been lying in ambush in the sea area of ​​the Donghuang Tribe, was not idle, but continued to wait for an opportunity.

Even though it was inconvenient to contact the First and Second Combat Corps, and no combat plans had been communicated, Cao Youren had already sensed their combat intentions through the high-performance radar on the ship and understood them. This was tacit understanding!

On the radar display, in the northwest direction, a large number of red cursors were disappearing.

In the southwest-west direction, a large number of green cursors appeared. They were their targets, moving very fast, like bright lights cutting through space. In the northwest-north direction, a group of green cursors representing anti-ship missiles were shooting towards the red cursor area representing the aircraft carrier fleet of the East Wasteland tribe.

The fighter jets from the air force base that had left earlier were also rushing towards the direction of the aircraft carrier, obviously to support the battle, proving that the aircraft carrier had already discovered the incoming anti-ship missiles.

After pondering for a moment, Cao Youren guessed that the First and Second Combat Corps were implementing a new combat plan.

"It's quite interesting. Raiding the East Wasteland aircraft carrier, this new combat plan is very good."

"In the current situation, what can I do to play the role of a surprise force?"

Shifting his gaze from the radar screen to the electronic nautical chart, Cao Youren fell into deep thought, thinking about the military action he would take next, and soon his eyes were fixed on the Aleutian Islands military base in the north.

This air force base had suffered their fire raids before, and now even the last 21 fighter jets have left to reinforce the aircraft carrier. The air force base has now become a place where it has no ability to fight back. It can be said that it is a lamb to be slaughtered.

At this moment, the signalman suddenly reported: "Captain, after our technical investigation, we found an air force base command center of the East Wasteland Tribe."

Hearing this, Cao Youren immediately became interested and asked seriously, "Where is it? Tell me the details."

Maybe this is a good target for attack, and a high-value target at that.

The signalman quickly pointed to the dot that was constantly flashing on the radio screen and reported: "Captain, we have previously discovered through technical means that a large number of radio waves are coming from here... After continuous reconnaissance by our technical department, there is an abnormal increase in radio signals there."

"We are certain that there are high-power wireless devices operating there. After comparing it with the intelligence we obtained previously, we have basically confirmed it..."

The more Cao Youren listened, the more excited he became. He was so sleepy that someone brought him a pillow, which finally allowed him to determine his target. He immediately said, "That's right, this is our target. Let's get rid of it!"

If this air force headquarters is destroyed, the impact on the battlefield situation would be immeasurable.

The previous attack on this air force base was a carpet bombing, and the targets were mainly airport runways, oil depots and other targets, and there was no attack on the command center.

Now, the 10,000-ton destroyer has finally identified the opponent's communication waves using advanced electromagnetic detection technology, and with the efforts of the technical department, the location of the opponent's communication base station has finally been determined.

It can be said that this is a very remarkable discovery. Whether it is the enemy or our side, this location is absolutely confidential and is the location of the command center.

It was obvious that there must be a big fish hiding there, and they had to cast a net to catch it.

An outpost command post like this must have a senior commander in charge, most likely a big shot at the rank of general.

As long as they are wiped out in one fell swoop, the Third Combat Corps will surely be awarded first-class merit as a group, and may even get a special merit.

However, Cao Youren did not have such extravagant hopes. What he was thinking about now was to defeat it and completely destroy the enemy's air force command center.

"It's a pity. We are now in enemy waters and we can't send special forces to capture them alive."

Cao Youren murmured to himself, looking rather regretful, "Never mind, catching a big fish is a good harvest, so I don't care whether it lives or dies."

If they could capture an enemy general alive, it would be an unprecedented achievement for the Longxia Navy. It would not only have a significant impact on him personally, but also on the entire navy.

As for individuals, they will definitely be promoted, maybe even from a colonel to a major general.

For the navy, regardless of victory or defeat in this battle, its reputation will spread far and wide, and all the countries in the entire Dongzhou Sea area will see that it will cost a heavy price to go against the Longxia Navy!

Of course, this thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but look at the sailors around him.

Under the current war situation, they were fighting alone deep behind enemy lines with the intention of dying. The same was true for all the naval soldiers on other warships, who were ready to die heroically for their country.

"Captain, the radar has locked onto the target!"

"Is this a saturation attack or a targeted elimination?"

At this time, the radar monitor urgently reported that he had completed all the preparations before the attack and was only waiting for the order to press the missile launch button.

"We are using targeted elimination this time. Any of our shells are extremely valuable now. We don't know when the follow-up supplies will arrive, so we have to use them sparingly."

Cao Youren checked the remaining ammunition on the ship and gave the order decisively.

"Yes, Captain." The radar monitor hurriedly responded.

As Cao Youren's order was issued, several land-attack missiles carried by the 10,000-ton destroyer burst out from the crater, streaked across the sky, and after completing the programmed turn, burst towards the area where the base command was located.

This time, only the 10,000-ton destroyer took action, and the remaining warships served as frigates to provide escort for the attack.

The amount of ammunition in the belly of a 052-ton destroyer is far greater than that of a missile destroyer such as the D.

If several missiles are fired at the same time, the enemy will be attacked from a wide angle. After all, no one knows whether the air force base still has the interception capability.

The purpose of using so many missiles is to ensure that one strike hits the target, completely destroying the enemy's air force command center, and ensuring the destructive effect!
After the missile was launched, Cao Youren turned his attention back to the radar screen.

Through radar, he was able to monitor the entire battlefield and found that a lot of enemy fighter planes had been shot down, and the results were expanding rapidly. It was wishful thinking for the enemy to escape!
It is too early to draw conclusions about how much damage the anti-ship missiles launched from the first and second combat corps can cause to the enemy's aircraft carrier fleet, and Cao Youren will not make any judgment in this regard.

Anyway, no matter what, the enemy's aircraft carrier fleet must be destroyed to ensure that the armed forces of the East Wasteland Tribe are completely expelled from the two countries' coalition forces. (End of this chapter)