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Chapter 736: The US military suffered heavy losses. This is the advent of the devil

The sound became louder and louder, so much so that the captain and others not far away could hear it clearly.

Willis turned around and stared at the signalman in surprise and asked, "What happened? Answer me!"

The communications soldier has always been very steady, but now he suddenly started swearing as if he was mentally ill. This made people nervous, especially when seeing his unnatural expression.

"Report to Captain!"

The signalman hurriedly reported, "We just received a message from Captain William Carter, the commander of the frontline. When the frontline cooperated with the East Wasteland Tribe Air Force to attack the Longxia Air Force, an unexpected situation occurred."

"What exactly was the unexpected situation?"

Willis' heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a very ominous premonition, so he asked hurriedly.

"Captain, the 48 F2C carrier-based aircraft dispatched by the East Wasteland Tribe were all annihilated. We lost 19 of our 12 carrier-based aircraft!"

"Captain William Carter is currently leading the escape fighter out of the battlefield and is on his way back."

After hearing these words, Willis felt as if he had been hit on the head with a stick. His head was buzzing and he felt very uncomfortable. This was not a good situation.

He didn't care at all how many fighter jets the Donghuang tribe lost, even if the entire army was wiped out. At most, he would just be unhappy and scold the Donghuang people for their poor skills.

And now, they have also lost 12 fighter jets, all of which are fourth-generation fighter jets such as the F18 Hornet, which means there is a gap of two generations between them and the Longxia Air Force.

Isn't this loss too great? It far exceeds the loss we suffered when we attacked the Keyi tribe before.

Willis felt very uncomfortable and even forgot to ask about the specific details of the battle and why the current situation had occurred.

The deputy captain beside him came to his senses and asked hurriedly: "Why is this happening? What happened on the front line?"

"Report to the Captain."

The communications soldier took a deep breath, glanced at the information, and continued to report, "When our carrier-based aircraft unit was preparing to launch an attack on the Longxia Air Force fighters, suddenly a terrifying number of anti-aircraft missiles from the Longxia tribe suddenly appeared on the battlefield and directly attacked the aircraft group. The situation suddenly reversed..."

"By the way, according to Captain William Carter's report, they discovered a batch of new missiles flying overhead during their retreat. The missiles were large and their targets were unclear."

This report contained so much content that the deputy captain's head was a mess.

From the beginning to the end, even though their carrier-based aircraft units participated in the battle, they did not shoot down even a single fighter jet of the Longxia tribe. Instead, they shot down quite a few of them.

The opponent was a second-generation aircraft after all, and would be killed instantly if it encountered a fourth-generation aircraft. It seemed as if the script was reversed. How could they explain such an outcome to General Cruise, commander of the Seventh Fleet?
The deputy captain felt like the sky was falling, his face became extremely miserable. He really couldn't accept such an outcome of the battle.

As for Willis, he had vowed to seek revenge on the Longxia Navy. He even shamelessly slowed down his advance on purpose for the armed forces of the Donghuang Tribe to be at the forefront and consume the ammunition of the Longxia Navy.

Who would have thought that such an unexpected result would occur!

This is not a war at all, it is clearly a one-sided massacre, and it was they who personally sent the ace pilot to the chopping board of the Longxia people.

12 carrier-based aircraft, what a huge loss! It is an extremely serious battle damage to the entire garrison base!

If something goes wrong, one of them might be brought to a military court and bear the serious and terrible consequences of this failure.

Once the news gets out, the Eagle Tribe Naval Aviation Force will become the laughing stock of those on the Blue Planet, and it will also become big news and be reported crazily.

If they had shot down a fighter jet of the Longxia Air Force, they might be able to cover it up, but now they have shot down a single one, a zero result, which is unprecedented in the history of the Eagle Tribe Naval Aviation!
"Captain, what should we do next?" The deputy captain gritted his teeth and asked Willis.

Upon hearing this, Willis' brows immediately furrowed and his expression became even more gloomy.

How to do?
Damn it, I don't know what to do. Who could have expected that the Longxia tribe would be so unethical and so cruel?
Even if we fight an air battle with the White Bear Tribe, the losses probably wouldn't be that much, right?
If they were replaced by the White Bear Tribe's Air Force, the White Bear Tribe would probably suffer even greater losses. Isn't that too scary?
This conclusion even frightened Willis himself. When did the Longxia tribe have such an air defense tactic? Their air force did not lose a single fighter jet. Isn't it too scary?
The whole process looked more like the Longxia tribe had woven a pocket, and then they all got into it, and then used missiles to launch a crazy attack on the fighter planes in the trap.

This meant that apart from a little ammunition, they had spent nothing but blown up 12 of their advanced carrier-based aircraft, and the pilots were in great danger.

Why did he feel that this was not a battle with the Longxia army, but a mission to die!

Just thinking of such a result, Willis felt his blood surging. He almost vomited blood and died after vomiting three liters of blood.

At the beginning, he was obsessed with revenge and won the first battle, but now he is finished.

Once the news of the defeat was passed back to the Seventh Fleet headquarters, General Crook would eat him alive and not leave any bones behind.

Willis felt like his brain was about to explode and was in a very bad mood when he saw the batch of more than a hundred large missiles discovered in the air and what the hell they were going to attack.

With his brows twisted so tightly that they could pinch a mosquito to death, Willis paced back and forth, thinking about what to do next.

After thinking about it, it seems that no matter how I explain to General Cruz, it is useless and it is all so pale.

Since there was no other way, he simply didn't explain. So Willis suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the communications soldier, the deputy captain and others with a serious face.

"Listen carefully, everyone. If anyone leaks any information before the war is over, don't blame me for turning my back on you!"

The deputy captain and others suddenly shrank their necks. They could clearly feel the fierce murderous intent emanating from Willis, and also witnessed the most ruthless side of their captain.

At the same time, they also understood that Willis would definitely fight to the death with the Longxia tribe.

Without military merit, this war will never be stopped easily, and any unfavorable news will not be reported to the higher authorities.

"Do you understand?" Captain Willis asked sinisterly when no one spoke. The deputy captain and others hurriedly said, "Understood, Captain."

Seeing that everyone had obeyed his orders, Willis's expression eased a little, and he gave the order directly: "Pass the order down, from now on, all the carrier-based aircraft on the aircraft carrier are in a level one combat readiness state, divided into three batches, and released one by one!"

"The first batch of carrier-based aircraft were fully deployed, and they were conducting 24-hour uninterrupted patrols and alerts with the aircraft carrier fleet as the center. Once a fighter plane's fuel was less than one-third, they would land to refuel and take off another one."

"Does everyone understand?"

The deputy captain immediately accepted the order and said, "Yes, Captain!"

He knew very well that Willis did this just in case the incoming batch of huge missiles were all anti-ship missiles that would launch a saturation attack on them.

Therefore, they dare not leave all the carrier-based aircraft on the aircraft carrier, but instead take off on alert, launch counterattacks against the incoming missiles, and try to shoot down all of them.

Obviously, the previous experience of fighting with the navies of other countries is no longer useful, and they have to adopt more flexible strategies to deal with it.

When facing a missile cluster attack, it is impossible to intercept 100% by relying solely on the affiliated ships. Naturally, it is necessary to dispatch as many carrier-based aircraft as possible.

In this way, it may be of some use in anti-missile defense.

After all, carrier-based aircraft can also carry air-to-air missiles and use missiles to intercept incoming missiles, which may reduce the pressure on air defense.

After the deployment was completed, Willis once again issued an order: "Notify all early warning aircraft and reconnaissance aircraft to take off. Do the same and conduct reconnaissance 24 hours a day."

"From now on, even if a mosquito flies into the 200-kilometer range, I will find it out. Do you understand?"

The deputy captain and others immediately responded, "Yes, Captain!"

The situation has become extremely critical, and they must be extremely alert to ensure that they can survive this wave of missile attacks.

"Notify all affiliated ships to enter level one combat readiness and be prepared for air defense at any time!" Willis gave the order again.

The deputy captain and others took the order again: "Yes, Captain!"

A series of commands were quickly issued to all participating units. All ships attached to the Enterprise aircraft carrier fleet, as well as the Eagle Tribe naval soldiers on them, all entered a level one combat readiness state.

The fleet was also maneuvering rapidly, forming air defense formations and building a multi-layered interception and air defense firepower network.

Among all of Willis's instructions, he did not ask the Fifth Combat Wing, which had already set out, and the remaining three carrier-based aircraft of the Sixth Combat Wing to return to support and participate in the defense!

Perhaps he also knows that the Eastern Wasteland aircraft carrier fleet is currently facing unprecedented pressure.

With the end of the second round of air battle, the dark night sky returned to its original color, and there was no sign that such a brutal battle had ever broken out in the night sky over this sea area.

Inside the main control room of the Kitakaze, after listening to the radar monitor's report, Mai Onodera became dazed and her face was as pale as paper, as if she had lost her parents!

"... All of our air force was killed and no one survived! The Eagle Tribe's carrier-based aircraft unit lost 12 aircraft, and the remaining 7 have already fled the battlefield..."

The radar monitor's voice was not loud, but it made everyone in the main control room feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their bodies could not help but tremble.

At this moment, the atmosphere was extremely solemn. Everyone remained silent, and many people even began to cry.

The gloom of defeat enveloped everyone's hearts, making them despair and their morale was extremely low.

Even though they had witnessed several defeats before, this second round of defeat in air combat had a serious impact on their cognitive level and made them witness once again the cruelty of modern warfare!
Discover and destroy is the strategy that was fully experienced in this round. The key point is that the Longxia Air Force did not lose a single fighter plane, even though most of the fighter planes they were equipped with were of the second-generation level, which was a generation behind them, and two generations behind the Eagle Tribe.

They originally thought that with such an absolute advantage, they would definitely win the second round of air combat, and their fighter formation would also be able to achieve results, and at least they would be able to shoot down a few Longxia Air Force fighter jets.

But the reality was so cruel, they still lost the war, and their entire army was annihilated and they returned with a crushing defeat!

Nearly fifty fighter planes, not a single one left!
Compared with the first round, the defeat was even more thorough, and there was no chance of making a comeback.

In the first round, the Eagle tribe's carrier-based aircraft had not yet entered the game, but 5 fighters were still able to escape. But this time, with the help of strong reinforcements, not only did it not bring good luck, but all the fighter formations of the East Wasteland tribe were shot down without a single one left.

Onodera Mai really wanted to curse. It would be better if she didn't come. The whole army was annihilated. Is this the result of your Eagle Tribe carrier-based aircraft participating in the war? Are you bringing bad luck to us?

The damn Eagle Tribe, always boasting that they are the best in the world, but what about now?

If you don't participate, we can still save a little. After you join, we will be left with nothing!
Of course, he wouldn't curse out loud, but only cursed silently in his heart, leaning his whole body on the chair, and slowly closing his eyes with great reluctance.

At this moment, he was thinking about another question in his mind: whether this battle should not be fought.

Especially on the surface it seems that the Longxia Navy has divided its forces to fight, but this is a battle being fought on their doorstep. The Longxia Navy, the Longxia Air Force, and even other troops can participate in the battle.

It’s a pity that there is no such thing as medicine for regret in this world, and there is no such thing as turning back time.

"captain?"

At this time, someone shouted quietly, and seeing no response, he shouted again, "Captain?"

Onodera Mai stood up from her chair like an old cat whose tail was suddenly stepped on, and yelled at the guy, "Baga, bastard, why are you yelling? I'm not dead! Are you crying for help?"

(End of this chapter)