I built an armada.

Immediately afterwards, the second warship was hit, which turned out to be a frigate.

In a short period of time, anti-ship missiles hit the auxiliary ships of the Fukuno aircraft carrier fleet one after another. Either the frigate was hit and caught fire, or the destroyer was hit.

You should know that the combat power of a destroyer is not comparable to that of an ordinary frigate. In addition to its large tonnage, its ability to resist attacks and its output firepower are extremely fierce.

But in the end, they could not withstand the first round of saturation attack from anti-ship missiles. One warship after another exploded, flames shot into the sky, thick smoke billowed, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

On the warships that were hit by anti-ship missiles, the naval soldiers of the Donghuang tribe let out extremely shrill howls of pain one after another, as if the famous scene of slaughtering pigs in a slaughterhouse was reenacted.

Many people couldn't even bear the pain of being burned by the fire and jumped directly from the warship into the sea!

"Oh, Mom, my hand, my hand is gone, wuwu, I'm dying, baka..."

"Help me, help me, I'm being crushed by a shell, I feel so cold, my whole body is freezing, am I going to die?"

"It hurts so much, my legs and arms are broken, please someone give me some quick relief, I can't bear it..."

"Fire, fire everywhere, quickly organize people to put out the fire, the main engine room has exploded, the warship cannot be saved."

"Don't save them, jump off the boat, launch the lifeboat, leave quickly, it's too late, the ammunition depot is about to explode..."

For a moment, the naval soldiers of the Donghuang tribe on the warships that were hit were in chaos. Many of them were blown to pieces and died on the spot, while many others were only injured and lost their arms and legs.

At this moment, different sounds such as wails of pain, screams, cries, and various curses mixed together and intertwined into a symphony of the tragic fate of the world!

The only regret is that such a shocking scene was not filmed by any third-party reporter. If it had been filmed and made into a documentary, it would surely have caused a sensation on Blue Planet as long as it was posted on the Internet.

As time went by, the sound of explosions gradually weakened, and the first round of missile attacks came to an end, but the results of the battle were still evident in this sea area.

Inside the main control room of the aircraft carrier Fukuno, Chiaki Matsuda stood there calmly, not moving a muscle.

From his expression, it seemed that he had everything under control. But in fact, he was stunned by the tragic scene brought about by this round of attacks.

After all, he was a newly promoted captain of an aircraft carrier. He had only one or two opportunities to experience actual combat. This was his first time experiencing such an extremely bloody and grand battlefield. The fact that he did not wet his pants on the spot was considered a strong psychological quality.

For a normal person, experiencing a tragic scene in person and receiving second-hand news of a tragic defeat are two completely different things.

In fact, due to the poor performance of the Donghuang Sea Self-Defense Force in the previous battle and its defeat to the newly rising Longxia Navy, it directly led to the sanctions against Generals Jingxia and Tian, ​​and many generals were dismissed and investigated, and the command system underwent a major reshuffle.

If it weren't for the fact that a number of veterans with rich naval combat experience were retained to ensure that the Maritime Self-Defense Force still had a certain level of combat effectiveness, I'm afraid that the Maritime Self-Defense Force would now be composed entirely of newcomers operating the warships. The scene would probably be hundreds of times more miserable than it is now!

It was precisely because of the hidden dangers left by General Hetian and others in the mine that the serious consequence was that the group of old people who were retained could not gain the trust of their superiors.

Therefore, even the general Murashita Hayaki has started to sit on the bench and is not being reused at all.

It is precisely for this reason that a newcomer like Chiaki Matsuda was directly appointed captain of the aircraft carrier Fukuno, confidently commanding the aircraft carrier fleet to conduct operations.

And his command style was almost just reading from the script without any flexibility.

I'm afraid that the high-ranking leaders of the East Wilderness Tribe, including the head of the cabinet, would never believe that even though they sent an aircraft carrier fleet, the most powerful naval force of the East Wilderness Tribe, into this battle, and with the cooperation of the Eagle Tribe's naval fleet, the aircraft carrier fleet was beaten without any chance of fighting back!
"Captain? What's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Chiaki Matsuda looked unhappy, the deputy captain quickly stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and asked with concern.

Chiaki Matsuda shuddered suddenly, and stared at the other person with a face as pale as paper.

Just now, he was still loudly encouraging the crew to launch a counterattack with him, claiming that no one would know the outcome until the last moment, and that they would definitely win in the end.

Not even a minute had passed, and those passionate and morale-boosting words seemed to still be echoing in the main control room, but the aircraft carrier fleet had already come under attack. This was a huge disaster!

At this time, the deputy captain reminded again: "Captain, the war is not over yet, we must put the overall situation first!"

The war isn't over yet?
Hearing these words, Chiaki Matsuda shuddered all over and reacted immediately. He knew very well that he had to put the overall situation first, but he was really nervous.

After taking several deep breaths, he finally suppressed the fear in his heart and said tremblingly, "Quick, report the damage of each unit."

The signalman was originally going to ask about the status of each unit, but the radar monitor had already learned the result through the radar and responded first: "Captain, our unit has lost three frigates and one destroyer. Another destroyer was damaged by a bullet and is being repaired."

The warships that were hit in vital parts were sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. As for the destroyer that was only damaged, it was still floating quietly on the sea with a big hole on the port side and many dead and wounded on the deck.

Chiaki Matsuda was shocked to hear these words. Even with the support of so many fighter jets, the aircraft carrier fleet still suffered such huge losses!
If there is no support from fighter jets, it would be a huge question whether the aircraft carrier can survive!

The Fukuno aircraft carrier fleet, in addition to the aircraft carrier itself, has a shocking 10 auxiliary ships, and not even a comprehensive supply ship.

Among these main combat ships, there are 6 frigates and 4 destroyers. After this battle, only three frigates and three destroyers are left.

"We've just started the firefight and we've already suffered half of our casualties." Chiaki Matsuda was so angry that she was about to vomit blood.

And at the end of the distant night sky, there are more than a hundred missiles on their way. It can be said that they are more powerful. Once they break through the air defense network, they will cause greater losses to the warships.

With their current fighting power, how can they fight against them? They don't even have a chance to fight back. Matsuda Chiaki looked miserable, constantly thinking about countermeasures in his head, looking around to see if there are any reinforcements that can be called. Without reinforcements, they will have no way out.

After much thought, he finally discovered helplessly that the dozen or so fighter jets at the air force base had just reported that they had basically used up all their missiles.

The Eagle Tribe's carrier-based aircraft fleet that came to the rescue consisted of a total of 9 fighter jets. Now their missiles have basically been used up, and they have returned. They are simply unable to continue fighting, and there is no point in keeping them.

In addition to these, the five carrier-based aircraft that were previously launched are now out of ammunition.

The only remaining reconnaissance planes had some missiles hanging underneath them, but they were used for self-defense and the role they could play was basically negligible.

After thinking for a long time, Chiaki Matsuda felt that apart from continuing to seek support from the Eagle Tribe's Enterprise aircraft carrier and asking them to send another 2 to 3 squadrons of carrier-based aircraft to support, he could not find any external help for the time being.

As for the fighter jets stranded in the air, except for the five carrier-based aircraft that could take off and land on the aircraft carrier and had landed on the deck for refueling and ammunition, the remaining fighter jets were of no use at all.

We can't let those fighters use themselves as bait to block incoming missiles for the aircraft carrier fleet, right? What's the difference between that and sending them to their deaths?
Moreover, he would never do such a thing. If he did, not only would he have no peace in his life, he would also most likely be sent to a military court!

"Reinforcements, where are my reinforcements? There are none left."

Chiaki Matsuda was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, especially when he saw the bright lights emerging from the dark night sky in the distance. The next second he looked at the deputy captain not far away again.

That extremely nervous look seemed to be saying, the second batch of missiles is about to arrive, you have to think of a solution quickly, you can't rely on me alone, right?
The deputy captain just stood there without saying a word. He also couldn't think of any solution now!

At this time, the staff officer came over and asked: "Captain, do we need to launch a rescue operation for those sailors who fell into the water?"

Rescue operation?

If the battle was not ongoing, perhaps rescue operations should be launched immediately. However, now that we are at war, carrying out the rescue operations will require a large amount of manpower and material resources, which will undoubtedly make the already tight manpower even tighter!
Perhaps, just as they launched the rescue, missiles had already landed on the deck of the Fukuno aircraft carrier.

By then everyone will die together and the losses will be even more serious. If they are not rescued, they may still be able to hold on, and the soldiers who fall into the water and are soaked in the sea water may still have a glimmer of hope of survival!

There were so many naval soldiers who fell into the water, more than two hundred and thirty people, and it would take at least half an hour to rescue them.

The second round of incoming anti-ship missiles is about to arrive, with less than three minutes left.

Matsuda Chiaki, who had already made up his mind, immediately issued an order: "Order all warships, no one is allowed to rescue the soldiers who fell into the water. Broadcast and inform those soldiers who fell into the water to stay away from the warships as much as possible."

"After we survive the second wave of missile attacks, if we are still alive, we will rescue them!"

"If we die in battle, they will be the seeds for the founding of the navy!"

The staff officer was obviously stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that the captain would blatantly abandon the soldiers who fell into the water. It was obvious that he didn't care about their lives. His heart was too vicious. At first, he thought he had heard it wrong.

When he turned his head to look at the deputy captain, he saw him saying, "Follow the captain's orders."

Soon the staff asked the communications soldiers to convey the relevant orders to the participating warships. After a brief moment of consternation, the captains of those warships followed Chiaki Matsuda's orders.

The naval soldiers who were soaking in the sea and struggling desperately heard the broadcast and cursed at each other, but in the end they had no choice but to swim farther away. As for life and death, they no longer had control over it.

Fortunately, they were all wearing life jackets, so they didn't die immediately. However, the cold sea water caused their body temperature to drop significantly.

Standing in front of the porthole and looking out to sea, Chiaki Matsuda sighed helplessly, "I hope they can be lucky enough to survive. They are the hope of our Maritime Self-Defense Force."

This sigh was extremely desolate and full of helplessness!
After giving the order for the five carrier-based aircraft in the air to return to the aircraft carrier for refueling and ammunition, Chiaki Matsuda took the deputy captain to a deserted place aside.

"Mr. Mangkhut, our hope of surviving this round of attack is very slim!" Chiaki Matsuda said in great sadness, lowering her voice.

The deputy captain said nothing, just nodded. He also realized that the current situation was very bad.

"Do you have any ideas that can help us escape?" asked Chiaki Matsuda.

The deputy captain shook his head slightly and still said nothing.

"Then shall we report the situation to the headquarters now?"

Chiaki Matsuda still did not receive a response from the deputy captain for what she said, and she felt extremely sad.

How could he not know that the deputy captain was also frightened and had no other options. They were already in a dead end, with no chance of recovery. Unless the Longxia army ordered the incoming missiles to self-destruct, this possibility did not exist.

Because this round of war was initiated by their Donghuang tribe, who openly declared war on the Longxia tribe. This meant that there was no room for reconciliation between the two countries except a war to the death.

They are just waiting to die now. Thinking about how glorious it was when he took office as the captain of the aircraft carrier Fukuno, wearing the white navy uniform with a velvet ribbon on his shoulders, it was his peak moment.

Even before the war, he made a bold statement that he did not need a tragic victory, what he wanted was a big victory!
Now, let’s not talk about the tragic victory, whether they can survive is a huge problem for all of them.

After a while, the deputy captain said with great sadness: "Captain, we should be prepared to live and die with the Fukuno. The second round of missiles is coming."

After looking at the vice-captain with a complicated look, Chiaki Matsuda turned around and looked in the direction of the second wave of missiles with a telescope, only to see the fire in the lens getting brighter and brighter. (End of this chapter)