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At this moment, reports were still being heard in the main control room, which meant that the crew members were still performing their duties.

"Captain, there are too many incoming missiles and the ship's guns have failed to intercept them."

"Captain, the anti-aircraft machine gun interception failed..."

As time went on, Chiaki Matsuda could hardly hear the crew members' reports. Even if they almost shouted at the top of their lungs, the loud explosions had already drowned them out.

"boom!"

Soon the first missile penetrated the hull of the aircraft carrier and an explosion suddenly sounded.

Then the second one landed on the deck of the aircraft carrier, and there was another violent explosion. Then the third one, the fourth one...

The anti-ship missiles came crashing down like hail from the sky.

The few remaining warships were still resisting, but it was in vain. They were soon swallowed up by the incoming missiles, and the explosions sounded like firecrackers.

When the sound of the explosion gradually stopped, the smoke was blown away by the wind. Above the vast ocean, within a sea area of ​​several kilometers, fragments of warships were scattered everywhere. Those were all the auxiliary ships of the aircraft carrier fleet.

As for the Fukuno aircraft carrier, due to its huge hull and huge tonnage, it withstood the attacks of several missiles, but its surface was bumpy and devastated, floating alone on the sea, and smoke was coming out of the damaged parts everywhere, but it did not sink into the sea like the other warships.

At this moment, the last aircraft carrier fleet of the Donghuang tribe, which was also the pride of the Donghuang people, was completely wiped out.

This also means that the Eastern Desert Maritime Self-Defense Force was completely eliminated from the battlefield. Apart from the two destroyers, the Kitakaze and the Toriumi, the Eastern Desert Navy no longer had any large warships.

The dream of transforming from the Maritime Self-Defense Force into the Navy was shattered at this moment.

Both the Kitakaze missile destroyer and the Toriumi have been surrounded by the Longxia Navy. Although there are still survivors on board, the captain of the Kitakaze missile destroyer, Mai Onodera, is very clear about his own situation. He is in a state of life worse than death and in excruciating pain.

Two Eagle Tribe carrier-based aircraft that were cruising in the night sky had already arrived at the battlefield and even helped intercept the incoming missiles, but when they saw so many missiles attacking the remaining ships of the aircraft carrier fleet, they already knew that the destruction of the Fukuno aircraft carrier fleet was already doomed.

Sure enough, when the dust settled, the sea was littered with debris and devastation. They all sighed helplessly, knowing that they were powerless to save the situation.

The captain Johnson turned the fighter plane over and started taking pictures frantically at the sea with his camera, collecting all the evidence. The sea was a complete Shura field, and there was no trace of a frigate or destroyer.

"Howard, let's go back. Even if God comes, he can't save the situation."

After taking the photos, the lead pilot Johnson issued instructions to his wingman through the formation channel.

"Captain, the East Desert Sea is finished, completely finished." Howard said expressionlessly, and then controlled the fighter to change direction and fly towards the sea area where the Enterprise aircraft carrier was.

The two carrier-based aircraft flew one after the other, with no intention of looking back. They wanted to pass the intelligence they obtained back as quickly as possible to tell the decision makers that fundamental changes had taken place on the battlefield.

The fighter pilots of the Donghuang tribe were still hovering in the sky above the sea, flying at ultra-low altitudes with the Fukuno aircraft carrier as the center.

In the cockpit, every East Wilderness pilot was in agony, with tears streaming down their faces. From time to time, they let out roars of helplessness and rage, vowing to tear the Longxia people into pieces. Naturally, their hatred for the Longxia people also soared to the extreme.

Especially those carrier-based aircraft pilots, they were in great pain, feeling like orphans who had lost their homes and parents, and they suddenly didn't know what to do next.

Several large holes had been blown out of the aircraft carrier deck, and the ground crew had suffered countless casualties. If they landed like this, they would also be killed. If the temporary front-line air force base in the Aleutian Islands existed, they might be able to land there with the 14 fighter jets that came to support them.

However, the air force base had been attacked by the Longxia Navy twice in a row. Not only had the runway not been repaired, but even the command center was bombed and the control tower collapsed, completely losing its take-off and landing capabilities.

After some discussion, this group of fighter jets that were stranded in the air and flying around like headless flies had to choose to fly towards the mainland. They wanted to fly back as far as possible, and naturally did not dare to make any big moves, for fear of consuming too much aviation fuel, which would lead to running out of fuel and crashing in the middle of the journey.

The five carrier-based aircraft formed a new formation together with the 14 fighter jets, flying alone. If fighter jets had emotions, they would surely find that all of them looked as if they had lost their parents.

190 kilometers away from the area where the wreckage of the USS Fukuno is located, the USS Enterprise aircraft carrier fleet is making tactical maneuvers here, preparing to welcome the landing of the launched carrier-based aircraft.

In the main control room, Captain Willis was always paying attention to the progress of the battle on the front line.

Suddenly, the signalman urgently reported: "Captain, General Clark from headquarters is asking about the progress of the battle on the front line."

Hearing this, Willis was obviously stunned, and his whole body was a little dazed.

Because he didn't know what to report next.

Do they have to report to the headquarters that the carrier-based aircraft they sent to reinforce the Donghuang Tribe Air Force were ambushed by the Longxia Navy and all 18 carrier-based aircraft were shot down?
If such explosive news were reported, would he still be able to survive?

In order to save his life for a while longer, Willis gave the order directly: "Report to the headquarters. Everything is normal on our side, and we are reinforcing the military operations of the East Wasteland Tribe."

In his opinion, the current battle situation has not spread out, and only the people present know about it. As the captain, he has absolute authority. As long as he orders confidentiality, those people at the headquarters will not know about it for the time being.

The longer they can delay, the better. Once they achieve great success in the next military operation, the loss of 18 carrier-based aircraft will be of no concern.

That's right, he was already brewing a bigger revenge plan in his mind, to destroy all of Longxia's naval vessels participating in the battle in one fell swoop, and was just waiting for dawn.

It was pitch black everywhere at night, so the Longxia Navy could take advantage of the situation to fish in troubled waters, but in the daytime, their true forms would be revealed. If he sent reconnaissance planes to conduct reconnaissance, the Longxia Navy would surely be able to find nothing to hide.

Once discovered, he immediately ordered the carrier-based aircraft to open fire.

"Yes, Captain!" The signalman hurriedly responded. At this moment, another signalman spoke up, reporting the latest news from the reconnaissance plane.

"Captain, there are too many Longxia anti-ship missiles. The Fukuno aircraft carrier fleet failed in the first round of interception. The loss is..."

"Captain, the second round of interception failed. The missile broke through the defense line and continued to advance...

"Captain, the close defense of the Fukuno aircraft carrier failed..."

Willis's brain was about to explode after hearing bad news one after another. He could imagine how devastated the captain of the aircraft carrier Fukuno was.

You know, even if so many anti-ship missiles did not fall on the Enterprise aircraft carrier fleet, they still brought him a severe psychological shock and made him tremble with fear!
Next, he made another assumption. If these missiles were aimed at the USS Enterprise, they would probably not be able to remain unscathed in the face of so many missiles, right?

Just as he was thinking, the signalman continued to speak loudly, full of shock: "Captain, the latest news is that the Fukuno aircraft carrier fleet of the Donghuang tribe has been completely wiped out."

As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused a huge sensation in the main control room, like a blockbuster bomb that blew everyone to a crisp, and everyone fell into collective silence!
Only about thirty minutes had passed since the first shot was fired, and the last aircraft carrier fleet of the Donghuang tribe was completely wiped out, completely kicking the Donghuang navy out of the battlefield.

This naval battle took place too quickly and ended too quickly, so quickly that they had no time to provide more military support. Even the carrier-based aircraft had not taken off yet before they could deploy more batches of squadrons to fight.

Willis let out a long sigh, then rubbed his face hard with both hands, his expression extremely solemn.

Very rarely, he did not call the East Desert Navy a loser this time, nor did he think that the other side did not contribute in the battle. In any case, the Fukuno aircraft carrier fleet had been annihilated, and it was useless for him to curse.

Next, he had to consider a very serious practical problem. Without the Donghuang aircraft carrier fleet in front to help attract the firepower of the Longxia Navy, they could only collide head-on with the Longxia Navy.

For a moment, Williston felt the pressure surge, and he had to be extra careful next.

After thinking for a moment, he gritted his teeth and issued a new order: "Pass the order down, the fleet slows down and maintains a speed of 21 knots!"

The deputy captain immediately accepted the order: "Yes, Captain."

He quickly passed the order down, and the Enterprise aircraft carrier fleet slowed down in no time, delaying time as much as possible.

Willis's purpose in doing this was naturally to wait for the arrival of the Vulture aircraft carrier fleet and form a dual aircraft carrier battle group with it, so that he would have enough strength to deal with the attack of the Longxia Navy.

the other side.

As the Fukuno aircraft carrier fleet of the Donghuang tribe was completely annihilated and completely withdrew from the battlefield, the three major combat corps of the Longxia Navy located in the relevant waters also witnessed this highlight moment through their 10,000-ton destroyers and super-powerful radars.

That’s right, for them this is the greatest achievement and a landmark event of their phased victory.

They all knew that once the Donghuang tribe's aircraft carrier fleet was destroyed, it would mean that the Donghuang navy would be completely driven out of the battlefield, and the Donghuang tribe would probably no longer have the ability to provoke the Longxia tribe.

In the control room of the 10,000-ton destroyer of the First Combat Corps, the radar monitor who was watching the battlefield reported urgently after seeing the results of the battle: "Captain, the Fukuno aircraft carrier fleet has been destroyed. Except for the aircraft carrier which is still floating, all other warships have sunk!"

When saying this, the radar monitor couldn't suppress his inner excitement and his voice trembled a little.

Captain Chen was not too excited, but decisively ordered: "After reuniting with the comprehensive supply ship, immediately carry out ammunition and material supply. We must hurry up, because there may be another fierce battle waiting for us!"

"Yes, Captain!"

The captains accepted the order happily. They all knew very well that although the Fukuno aircraft carrier fleet of the Donghuang tribe had withdrawn from the battlefield and achieved a phased victory, the next one they would face would be the Eagle tribe. That would be the crucial battle that would directly determine the final outcome of the war!
Therefore, none of them dared to be careless, and all of them were fully alert again.

They naturally discovered that the Fukuno aircraft carrier did not sink, but continued to drift on the sea. If it were in the past, they would definitely contact the headquarters immediately to send a tugboat to pull it back, as a trophy of this battle, and after repair, it could be sold to supplement military expenses.

They cannot do that now, because the war is not over yet and fierce battles are still waiting for them. They can only let the Fukuno drift on the sea. Anyway, it has been crippled and there is no need to worry about it being towed away by the people of Donghuang.

At the same time, the army chief at the command post on Dragon Claw Island had a knowing smile on his face. He was really happy. It was really gratifying to achieve such results.

He had monitored the changes in the battlefield environment through the radar screen, and the radar monitor reported the real-time battle situation and the results achieved to him at the first opportunity.

"The navy will have to rely on itself to fight on in the coming battles. We can't provide much support." The army chief felt somewhat regretful, but helpless.

The main reason is that they are too far away from the battlefield where the next conflict is about to break out, and the range of their air defense missiles is not enough.

"Contact the navy and ask them to find a way to control the battlefield as much as possible within the range of our support." Taking a deep breath, the army chief gave a decisive order.

In the previous battle, the two sides cooperated very well and achieved fruitful results. Next, he naturally wanted to provide support to the navy to further highlight the importance of the Dragon Claw Island base.

In a nutshell, he doesn't want to sit on the bench. He must be an active participant in this war and work with the navy to fight against more powerful enemies to ensure final victory in the war!

"Yes, Chief!"

The communications soldier immediately took the order and started contacting right away.

On the other side, in the capital of Longxia tribe, the navy headquarters.

The news of the great victory at the front soon reached here, and Zhang Zhaoxin immediately ran to the command hall to report to the naval leaders.

After learning about the situation, even a shrewd person like Liu Huaming couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. (End of this chapter)