I built an armada.

When she heard that so many missiles were coming at once, Chiaki Matsuda was stunned on the spot.

How are they going to survive next?
There is no fun at all, okay? We couldn't even handle the first wave, and the next wave was even more difficult to deal with. There was no way to find any living space!

There were originally 21 fighter jets at the air force base, and now 7 have returned. The Eagle Tribe aircraft carrier can only provide eight fighter jets at most. There may be more fighter jets in the second wave of incoming missiles, but I'm afraid it won't be that much more.

What distressed him most was that, at present, there were only five fighter jets that could be launched from the deck of the aircraft carrier, and these were the ones that managed to escape in the first round of air combat.

There are ten warships guarding the aircraft carrier, including frigates and destroyers. The aircraft carrier is also equipped with short-range air defense missiles and close-in defense guns.

Now he only has this much strength left, but he doesn't know if he can withstand these two rounds of missile attacks?
Chiaki Matsuda had no idea about this and even felt that her heart was trembling.

"Notify everyone, quickly, get all fighter planes that can take off, and load them with bombs."

Chiaki Matsuda gave the order decisively, "They can be of some use, just a little, quickly!"

"Yes, Captain!"

After receiving the order, the deputy captain immediately ran to convey the instructions.

While Chiaki Matsuda was thrown into disarray by the sudden attack of the second batch of missiles and hurriedly dispatched new forces for defense, the final result of the second round of air battle had already been achieved.

Under the second round of crazy attacks by more than 43 anti-aircraft missiles, all fighter jets of the Donghuang Tribe’s Maritime Self-Defense Force were shot down without a single one left.

Of the 19 fighter jets sent by the Eagle Tribe to provide support, 12 have been destroyed!
It can be said that the joint air force of the two countries suffered extremely heavy losses, with only 7 carrier-based aircraft escaping back, but for them the crisis was far from over.

Because the third round of anti-aircraft missiles has entered the battlefield and is chasing them at an even faster speed.

William Carter, relying on his superb driving skills and good luck, finally got a chance to escape and was one of the seven fighter planes that escaped.

"Fuck, our battle was extremely tragic. We encountered Shura Field right after we joined the battle, and almost our entire army was wiped out."

William Carter cursed angrily, "What kind of opponent did we encounter? When did the Longxia army become so powerful? Damn it, why didn't the intelligence show it before? Are those spies just eating dry food?"

Faced with the commander's curses and doubts, the other pilots who had managed to escape were in no mood to respond, nor did they want to curse along. They just wanted to get out of the battlefield as quickly as possible and escape!

It can be said that this was the biggest loss they had ever suffered since they joined the army, and it also destroyed all the honor and self-confidence they had gained from the Keyi tribe.

Which of those fighter pilots who were lost was not an ace, and which of them had not participated in countless Red Flag military exercises?

They were even flying freely over the Keyi tribe like eagles, treating the Keyi tribe's air force like monkeys. But now, the Longxia Air Force didn't give them any chance to play around.

In terms of fighter performance, they can be said to have an absolute advantage, but when faced with the double attack of air defense missiles and long-range air-to-air missiles, they were all dumbfounded.

It cannot compete with missiles in terms of speed, nor can it compete with missiles in terms of high maneuverability and overload. This is undoubtedly a one-sided massacre!

"Oh God, I don't want to die yet. I want to fly back. Please bless me."

"Damn it! Those missiles are coming again. Do the Longxia people have an endless supply of anti-aircraft missiles? It's endless. Fuck!"

"William, have we met Satan this time? From now on, if anyone talks about fighting with the Longxia people, let them come and fight us. This is not a war at all, it is a unilateral massacre against us!"

"God bless me, I want to go back alive, I miss my mother."

Many pilots prayed devoutly, and some even started crying. They were all very desperate.

At this moment, it was as if God suddenly opened his eyes. William Carter suddenly looked up and saw one missile after another flying over the fighter plane. The white smoke ejected from the tail was so clearly visible.

It was so spectacular that he opened his mouth wide in shock, unable to believe what he was seeing!
William Carter in the cockpit was shocked at this moment. He would never forget this scene in his life. It was too spectacular and amazing.

It can be said that he has never seen such a spectacular scene since joining the army!
"Oh my god!"

After exclaiming in surprise, William Carter hurriedly controlled the fighter to descend in altitude to avoid being hit by the missiles flying through the sky.

If he was really hit by this kind of "stray bullet", he felt that he might become an unjustly killed ghost!

At this moment, he felt that he was very lucky. He dodged the missiles in time and lowered his altitude in advance. Otherwise, he would have been hit by the incoming missiles and died in vain.

Because there was only a difference of five seconds. Yes, it was because of this five seconds of advance prediction that he survived.

You know, he is in a very miserable situation now. All the missiles on the fighter plane he is driving, both short-range and medium-range, have been used up, and all the decoy bombs, metal foil strips and the like have also been used up.

It can be said that what he is flying now is just a naked plane with no self-defense capability. If a missile comes, he will definitely be killed directly!
"Everyone, how are you? Report the situation."

After stabilizing the fighter's flight posture, William Carter took a deep breath, opened the communication channel and asked.

"Captain, I'm fine, I'm still alive."

"Captain, I'm still alive. It feels so damn good to be alive."

"Me too, Captain, I'm alive too..."

The pilots of the remaining six fighter jets also reacted quickly and had extremely good luck. After making sure that no missiles were locked onto them, they quickly moved out of the way and allowed the missiles to fly over their heads.

As for where those missiles are going and which warship of the Donghuang tribe will hit next, that has nothing to do with them, because all they have left now is to save their lives and they have no other means.

As a fourth-generation aircraft, the F18 Hornet has very good maneuverability and excellent performance in all aspects. Now as long as it is not locked by missiles, there will be no big problem and it can really survive. "Everyone, I am very happy to hear your voices. You are all lucky."

William Carter exhaled a breath of foul air, feeling quite relieved that he had survived a disaster. "In this battle, we suffered the greatest loss in history, that is the Shura Field. I am still frightened."

The communication channel suddenly became lively at this moment, and the six pilots who survived the Shura Field were very excited.

"Captain, I feel the same way. This is the first time I've encountered such a horrific battlefield since I joined the army. There were endless missiles. It was so scary. I saw several fighter planes from the East Wasteland tribe being blown up in mid-air."

"Oh my God, our losses are also very heavy. The Longxia people are too unethical and brutal. They don't even give us any room to resist!"

"William, I'm glad you gave the right instructions and I'm able to survive. I want to thank you, otherwise I would go drink with God."

"The opponent we encountered this time was very tough. We have to admit that the Longxia troops were really powerful. Apart from losing some missiles, they didn't lose anything, unlike us who lost a lot of brothers."

"Hey, this is the biggest loss I've ever suffered. Previously, we attacked the Keyi tribe, defeated their million-strong army, and swept through the Iron Tide. We only lost some ammunition. Now the situation is completely reversed. Fuck!"

From time to time, the pilots sighed and cheered, feeling grateful that they were still alive. They had never felt as great as they did today how great it was to be alive.

It was the first time that they truly experienced the cruelty of war, and it was also the first time that their planes were shot down one after another without even seeing the enemy.

"Now I have a question. What were those missiles that just flew over going to hit? Are they our reinforcements?"

At this moment, someone suddenly asked curiously.

"Based on my observations of those missiles just now, I found that they are all large in size, just like anti-ship missiles. They should not be targeting reinforcements."

William Carter took a deep breath and told his observations. "Even if it was an anti-aircraft missile, it doesn't matter. I have already informed the Fourth Combat Squadron in advance and asked them to return immediately and not enter the battlefield. I guess they should have escaped."

He controlled the fighter plane to fly towards the sea level at a great angle, and then he said, "I am very happy to cooperate with you. I will go down first. See you on the deck of the Enterprise aircraft carrier."

"Oh, by the way, I still have to report this matter to my superiors, so I won't tell you about it for now."

On the other side, in the main control room of the Enterprise aircraft carrier, there was a busy scene and the roar of machines filled the air.

Captain Willis was staring at the display, closely watching the takeoff of carrier-based aircraft.

At this moment, the 6th Combat Squadron had already launched the third fighter jet. The operation process was very smooth and there were no malfunctions with the steam catapult, which made him less worried.

A 100,000-ton nuclear-powered aircraft carrier like this is generally equipped with four steam catapults to ensure that when one catapult fails to work, the remaining ones can still launch carrier-based aircraft normally.

It was the first time that they set off without waiting for the fighter formation to be completed. After all, the Donghuang tribe's aircraft carrier fleet 198 kilometers away was about to encounter a missile attack from the Longxia tribe, so two planes took off in advance to rush over for reinforcement.

As soon as the third carrier-based aircraft left the deck, it immediately entered supersonic speed, trying to rush to the area where the Donghuang tribe's aircraft carrier fleet was located in the shortest time.

There was a busy scene on the deck of the USS Enterprise. The ground crew was preparing to launch the fourth carrier-based aircraft in the Sixth Combat Squadron. The front wheel had been hung on the slingshot and the steam cylinder was being inflated.

The deputy captain ran over to report the launch of the carrier-based aircraft, but Willis was quite dissatisfied with it: "The launch operation is still too slow. They can't catch up with the support at all."

"Pass the order and have them speed up and use all four catapults. The aircraft carrier of the East Wasteland Tribe cannot be damaged. We must make sure they are at the front."

"Once the Donghuang people's aircraft carrier is destroyed, our door will be wide open and we will face the attack of the Longxia Navy directly."

"No matter what, the Longxia Navy is a thorn in the side. There is no need for us to go crazy with them."

That's right, Willis' idea was very simple. He wanted to provide certain military assistance to the aircraft carrier fleet of the Donghuang tribe to ensure the existence of this human wall to help them block the firepower attack from the Longxia tribe.

Willis rubbed his forehead vigorously and said unhappily, "Damn Longxia people, they just rely on the stealth ability of their warships to hide like turtles and cause trouble. It really makes me angry."

"If we can break through their turtle shell, we can chase them and destroy them one by one!"

The deputy captain at the side took over the conversation and said: "It's a pity that our aircraft carrier does not have an anti-stealth radar installed. If it were installed, perhaps this technical problem could be solved."

"After this war, we will return to the country to rest and recuperate. Perhaps we can take this opportunity to apply to the Navy Headquarters."

After pondering for a moment, Willis shook his head. He was not very praiseworthy about the domestic military industry. It would probably take several years to equip it with anti-stealth radar.

"I think we should just forget it. With all those people in China who are so lazy, it's impossible for us to get the whole process from application to installation in less than a year."

"Besides, I am somewhat skeptical whether there is any anti-stealth radar in the country? Have you heard of it?"

The deputy captain shook his head and said seriously, "I've never heard of it."

He just said that casually. He had never gotten any information about this. If there was an anti-stealth radar, it would have been made public long ago.

Since it has not been exposed yet, it is very likely that there is no research and development equipment in this area.

Just as the two were chatting, the signalman suddenly received an urgent message from Captain William Carter at the front line.

After hearing this, the signalman's face suddenly changed. He stood there stupidly for a long time without moving. The news was too shocking.

It took him a long while to come back to his senses, and he couldn't help muttering: "Oh, God, Satan, they are a group of Satans, the Longxia people are devils..." (End of this chapter)