I built an armada.

Chapter 809: Horror, the Eagle Tribe Aircraft Carrier Fleet Falls
Willis' eyes widened and his eyeballs were shaking violently!
On the edge of the radar display, there were a huge number of small red cursors moving rapidly, getting closer and closer to them.

The small cursor moved so fast that it appeared in another place in the blink of an eye, allowing them to immediately identify that it was the anti-ship missile launched by the Longxia Navy!
That’s right, before we could intercept the first wave, the second wave came, and the number is still increasing rapidly.

The first wave of anti-ship missiles came, and the second wave came again. The scale was so huge and dense that Willis felt his scalp tingling and he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

The matter of the remaining 200-odd anti-ship missiles from the previous batch of attacks was not over yet. Willis was not confident that they could all be intercepted. Who would have thought that the second batch of anti-ship missiles was already on the way.

The carrier-based aircraft had already used up all of their air-to-air missiles in the first wave of interception, so they were naturally of no help in the second wave of attacks. In other words, the next batch of anti-ship missiles could only be carried by the aircraft carrier fleet itself.

The key is that they will inevitably consume the numerous air defense missiles and interception ammunition of the aircraft carrier fleet in the remaining 200 anti-ship missiles in the first wave.

Then the aircraft carrier fleet will have few weapons and ammunition left to intercept the second wave of anti-ship missiles, greatly increasing the probability of the aircraft carrier fleet being destroyed.

Seeing that there was still a huge hole on the deck of the aircraft carrier, which was caused by the anti-ship ballistic missile that had hit it before, Willis clenched his fists and trembled with anger. He felt like he was in an ice cellar.

If it weren't for the existence of this huge hole, perhaps he wouldn't be in such a passive situation now, and he might even be able to mobilize carrier-based aircraft to fight.

"Damn bastards, they are all devils, murderers!"

"The Longxia Navy is leaving us no chance of survival and putting us to death. Fuck, where are our reinforcements? Why haven't they arrived yet?"

Willis' heart was in his throat, and he became extremely angry. "Are they not coming? Are they really going to collect our bodies?"

He had already asked the signalmen to send out messages for help everywhere, and the higher-ups had promised to send reinforcements. He had placed high hopes on them, but now there was still no news. How could he not be anxious and in pain?
The deputy captain was also helpless. He checked the time and explained, "Captain, only four minutes have passed since we asked for support. Even at the fastest, it will take at least eight minutes for the reinforcements to arrive."

"Eight minutes. The battlefield environment changes rapidly, but they still need eight minutes."

A bitter smile appeared on Willis' face. "It seems that they are really coming to collect our bodies."

At this time, the radar monitor had already calculated the number of anti-ship missiles in the second wave: "Captain, according to the radar data analysis, the Longxia Navy launched 185 anti-ship missiles in the second wave."

"We will face a huge survival crisis, Captain."

His report made the atmosphere in the main control room suddenly become extremely solemn. No one spoke. Instead, their hearts were filled with sadness and frustration.

"Stop talking nonsense. I know I'm facing a huge survival crisis without you telling me!"

Willis turned around and gave the radar monitor a huge eye roll, then cursed at him in annoyance.

He knew very well that the survival crisis currently faced by the Enterprise aircraft carrier fleet was unprecedented, and it could be said that it had never been anticipated before. Life and death depended on the next half hour.

If they can rely on their own strength to intercept all the incoming anti-ship missiles, then they will escape with their lives. Those who survive a disaster will surely be blessed in the future!
And once they are hit by these anti-ship missiles, none of them will survive!
"In the short term, we cannot count on reinforcements to help us, so we can only rely on ourselves."

At this point, the deputy captain suddenly changed the subject and couldn't help but feel fortunate, "Fortunately, the two waves of attacks were about 100 kilometers apart, leaving us nearly a minute and a half of reaction time."

For them, this was a blessing in disguise, as the interval between the two waves of attacks gave them time to react.

"Yes, that's the key."

Willis nodded in agreement, "The next one and a half minutes are extremely important. We must make reasonable arrangements."

"Therefore, we must intercept this wave of 200 anti-ship missiles, otherwise, we will die!"

The deputy captain naturally knew the consequences, frowned, and suddenly asked: "Captain, do we need to report this matter to the headquarters?"

Willis was obviously stunned when he heard this. The next moment, his eyes widened: "You mean, we might..."

He didn't need to be too straightforward in what he said next. The deputy captain nodded in understanding. He knew that the captain had understood what he meant. There was no other way. They had to prepare for the worst.

In two waves of attacks, the number of anti-ship missiles reached nearly four hundred, which was a completely super-saturation attack. Who can guarantee that the aircraft carrier fleet can survive under such circumstances?
Even if God came, he would probably have to wear a helmet and pray for God's blessing when facing such a predicament!

The anti-ship missiles have a longer range and a faster speed than those they are equipped with. Launching so many of them at once is obviously aimed at completely destroying the Enterprise aircraft carrier fleet.

With a long sigh, Willis waved his hand weakly and said, "Just tell them and go in person."

"Yes, Captain."

After receiving the order, the deputy captain walked to the communicator with extremely heavy steps, put the headset on his ear and reported the matter.

Rather than reporting the situation, it is more like stating the final words!

On the other side, in the command hall of the garrison base.

General Cruise and his deputy General Koro were completely unable to sit still. Although they had not informed the Enterprise that it would be difficult for the aircraft carrier fleet to provide support, it was precisely because of this that they became more and more worried and stopped from time to time to check the time.

After checking the time, the two of them paced back and forth with heavy steps, and every step seemed like stepping into a mud puddle and difficult to extricate.

As time passed, the two became more and more worried, their hearts rising to their throats, and they were unable to calm down even for a second.

It can be said that as long as there is no way to determine the specific situation of the Enterprise aircraft carrier fleet, they will not have peace for a moment!

Seven years ago, they were full of vigor and the Seventh Fleet even pressed directly to the doorstep of the Longxia Navy. At that time, the Longxia Navy was so nervous and desperate. Seven years later, the situation is the same, but the targets are completely reversed. They have become the most uncomfortable party! How ironic, but they are dumb and can't say anything!

Who could have imagined that in just a few years the Longxia tribe had developed ballistic missiles for anti-ship purposes?
It was the sudden appearance of this missile that directly caused the Enterprise aircraft carrier to be paralyzed. Even if it was a fluke, it had become a fait accompli and they had to face it!

"Three and a half minutes have passed, and the results will be out in one minute. Whether you can make it through it all depends on that shiver. Hang in there, and you'll be fine once you get through it."

General Cruz prayed from time to time, mumbling something between his lips.

General Koro standing aside was also speaking with great confidence and praying in his heart. If it were not for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to kneel directly in front of the statue and pray with his most pious heart!
At this moment, the signalman's voice suddenly rang out: "Report, report to the general, urgent news has come from the Enterprise aircraft carrier!"

The USS Enterprise?
Urgent news? There's only one minute left. Could something drastic happen within this minute?

Could it be that the Longxia tribe launched another ballistic missile to attack the Enterprise? That would be too shocking, right?
While the two generals were puzzled, the signalman continued to report: "Report to the general, Captain Willis said in the message that part of the first wave of anti-ship missiles had been intercepted by the carrier-based aircraft stranded in the air, but more than two-thirds had not been intercepted. The carrier-based aircraft can no longer continue to participate in the battle."

General Cruz and Koro looked at each other and nodded at the same time. This news had been expected a long time ago, so naturally there was no emotional fluctuation at all.

"Just half a minute ago, the second wave of anti-ship missiles launched by the Longxia Navy had already approached within 200 kilometers of the fleet."

"Captain Willis said that there are no more carrier-based aircraft that can be deployed for interception. They can only rely on the aircraft carrier fleet itself to resist!"

After listening to the report, General Cruz and General Koro both trembled violently, as if they were suddenly struck by lightning.

Isn't this too cruel? The Longxia Navy didn't give the Enterprise aircraft carrier fleet any chance to survive!
"It's over. This is going to be a big disaster."

Koro came back to his senses, his voice trembling, "General, it was already a question whether we could survive the first round of anti-ship missile attacks. Now the second wave is coming, and Willis and his men have no reinforcements. I'm afraid they are in great danger."

He was keenly aware that this urgent message was probably the last information about the existence of the Enterprise aircraft carrier fleet in this world. Willis was saying his final farewell to them!

Thinking of this, Koro felt as if he was falling into an ice cellar and his body trembled violently.

General Cruz stopped at the side, his face was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out of it, his lips were tightly shut and he said nothing. Of course, he knew the dangerous situation that the Enterprise aircraft carrier fleet was in, but he had no way to deal with it now. He had already mobilized all the reinforcements that could be mobilized.

He no longer has any resources to call upon.

The Fukuno aircraft carrier fleet of the Donghuang tribe had been completely annihilated, leaving them without any barrier to block the Longxia Navy's offensive, and the base on the Aleutian Islands that they could rely on was also uprooted. There was no reinforcement available in the area closest to the battlefield.

In other words, there is nothing they can do now except worrying.

The Seventh Fleet is stationed in the Dongzhou waters. It has never been in such a tragic situation as today. Cruz feels extremely sad and painful.

"General, what should we do now?" Koro was also anxious and asked subconsciously.

General Cruz looked at him and still said nothing. He just shook his head vigorously with a depressed look, indicating that he had no solution to the problem.

Even though he was the local emperor here and possessed great power, he could even directly command the East Wilderness tribal army to fight, and he could also mobilize the garrison in the Korean territory and the Korean army to fight.

But distant water cannot quench immediate thirst. In such an extreme situation, he had no time to make any deployments. He was completely helpless and had no way out.

In other words, they could only watch the USS Enterprise fall into extreme danger and be swallowed by the mud bit by bit.

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

After a period of travel, Xu Dongguo finally returned here. As soon as he entered the conference room, he fully understood the relevant situation and was finally able to rest assured.

After the use of the Yunfan-3 anti-ship ballistic missile, the situation was reversed. The current situation can be said to be very good, and the Longxia Navy has completely grasped the initiative on the battlefield!

Before he could take a sip of tea, the door of the conference hall was suddenly pushed open and Zhang Zhaoxin walked in quickly with a folder in his hand.

"Reporting to the commander, the interrogation of the Donghuang people brought back from Haiyu Island and Weiba Island has yielded results."

Zhang Zhaoxin spread out the folder and reported directly.

Liu Huaming looked up at Zhang Zhaoxin and asked directly, "What was the result?"

"Reporting to the Chief, after summarizing the information, we have basically reached a conclusion."

Zhang Zhaoxin reported truthfully, "This incident was planned by the Eagle Tribe. After receiving the order from the Eagle Tribe, the leaders of the East Wasteland Tribe took advantage of the situation and assigned our Haiyu Island and Weiba Island to build a large military base."

"The base will eventually be used by the Eagle Tribe. As for what is deployed on it, those people are unaware."

After listening to the report, the leaders looked at each other, and everyone's face was filled with suppressed anger.

They were almost certain that the Eagle Tribe was behind this matter, and they really were determined to destroy us!

"Humph, bastard, your intentions are extremely sinister."

Xu Dongguo snorted coldly and said unhappily, "They talked about conducting joint research and maintaining peace and stability in the Dongzhou Sea area before. It's all bullshit. It's obvious that they are just building another garrison base targeting us."

(End of this chapter)