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Chapter 863 Holy crap, it was overlooked! This launch is attracting a lot of attention.

The newly formed aircraft carrier fleet, including the Fukuno, was completely annihilated.

They even destroyed the temporary air base of the Eastern Wilderness Tribe on the Alyu Islands, directly exposing them to the firepower of the Dragon Xia Navy.

When the two sides clashed directly, the USS Enterprise was hit by an anti-ship ballistic missile that the Dragonstreet had never shown to the public, completely paralyzing it and effectively cutting the carrier fleet's combat power in half.

Without the help of carrier-based aircraft, the aircraft carrier fleet was completely exposed to the anti-ship missile firepower of the Longxia Navy and was beaten without any power to fight back!

This battle completely changed his understanding of the Longxia tribe's missile technology level, and he no longer dared to underestimate them.

In fact, if it weren't for the sudden emergence of this anti-ship ballistic missile, he wouldn't have believed at all that ballistic missiles could directly attack moving targets at sea. After all, his previous impression and understanding was that ballistic missiles could only hit fixed targets.

Whether it's the Eagle Tribe, the White Bear Tribe, or ballistic missiles developed by other countries, they all operate in this way because it's determined by the characteristics of ballistic missiles.

But why did the Longxia tribe master the technology of using ballistic missiles to hit moving targets?

If they have the information, then so be it. Why didn't they have any prior intelligence? Otherwise, they would have reassessed their battle plan, brought more air defense and anti-missile missiles, and strived to make their air defense better and more meticulous.

In any case, developing a ballistic missile that no one has ever made before takes time, but for so long, they knew nothing about the development of Longxia tribe's military equipment.

"Damn it, what are the intelligence agencies doing? Why didn't they know before that the Longxia tribe had successfully developed ballistic missiles capable of hitting moving targets?"

Douglas slammed his fist on the armrest in frustration, feeling an urge to beat up the people from the Military Intelligence Bureau.

The impact of this incident was far too great. If it weren't for the tacit and strict information blockade imposed on the Eagle Tribe's leadership and commanders at all levels, it would have already caused a sensation throughout the entire planet.

At that time, they will lose all face, while the Longxia tribe will be extremely proud!
In other words, the emergence of anti-ship ballistic missiles has rewritten the course of modern naval warfare, preventing their aircraft carriers from freely navigating the waters near the Longxia tribe.

After all, the Dragon Summer Tribe had accomplished something that even the two major military powers on Earth had failed to do. How could they possibly save face?
This is why neither the Eastern Wilderness tribes participating in the war nor the White Bear tribes gathering intelligence have any idea what happened on the front lines. They only know that the Longxia tribe launched a medium-range ballistic missile, but they have no idea what target it hit.

They speculated that it might be the garrison base of the Eagle Tribe, or the eastern sea area of ​​the Dragon Summer Tribe, or a place in the territorial waters of the Eastern Wilderness Tribe.

In short, all sorts of speculations were rampant, but no one would have thought that the ballistic missile hit the USS Enterprise and completely crippled it!

It's not that they don't want to think about it that way, but their preconceived notions limit their imagination, making them feel that it's simply impossible and completely unscientific!

"Can't you countries even think about which ballistic missile hit the USS Enterprise? The White Bear Tribe, you have so many advanced reconnaissance and detection equipment, how can you be such idiots?" Douglas almost cursed when he heard the news; he was so angry he was about to die.

He completely forgot that he only learned the exact landing point after monitoring the ballistic missile's incredibly precise hit on the USS Enterprise.

As for the White Bear Tribe, their thinking was even simpler: even the Eagle Tribe, which claimed to have the best military technology on the planet, couldn't make such a ballistic missile, so the Dragon Summer Tribe had even less ability to manufacture it.

It's one thing for warships to be constantly updated and replaced, but even ballistic missiles have undergone iterative upgrades. Isn't that a bit too unimaginable?
They have been working in the missile field for decades and have even created the Tsar Bomba. We have also mastered the relevant core technologies. How can I not believe that your Longxia tribe has mastered them?
The Eastern Wilderness Tribe had a similar idea, but it was more direct and blunt: if neither the Eagle Tribe nor the White Bear Tribe acknowledged something, then we would just pretend it didn't exist!

Therefore, it is clear that any country's assessment of the development trend of this maritime conflict in the East Asian waters is incorrect.

It was precisely because of the emergence of the Yunfan III anti-ship ballistic missile that all the plans and schemes of the Eagle Tribe were completely shattered, turning their advantage into a disadvantage. Instead, it allowed the Longxia Navy Fleet to better exert its due combat power!

If we compare it to playing a game, the two players are evenly matched, but one player is at full health and the other is at half health.

The result is obvious: no one can change the situation!
The thought of the Enterprise carrier fleet being in danger of being completely annihilated sent a chill down Douglas's spine; he had to find another way to get on the battlefield.

"Brother Willis, with that damned Dragonxia Navy fleet lying in ambush there, even if I wanted to save you, I'm powerless."

Douglas glanced at the radar display, and Willis, whom he had studied with, came to mind. "If you want to blame someone, blame the Dragon Xia Navy for being so damn unethical. They actually used their stealth advantage to block the way and become an obstacle!"

"The carrier air wing I dispatched has already lost several carrier-based aircraft."

"Now, this is the only way I can move forward. Brother, hang in there, we'll be there soon."

Douglas was well aware of the principle of "if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold" (meaning that if he didn't save the Enterprise carrier fleet, he would not only be punished, but also be ostracized by other junior commanders. If he were to encounter danger in the future, no one would be willing to lend a helping hand!
Douglas kept reassuring himself and silently prayed for Willis and the others on the front lines, hoping that they would be blessed by God.

So much time has passed, and neither headquarters nor the Pacific naval base has sent him a single message; it's as if they've all vanished.

Naturally, he had no idea about the specific situation of the Enterprise carrier fleet in the battlefield; he was like someone on an island of information.

However, little did he know that it wasn't that the people at command didn't want to contact the USS Condor carrier fleet, but rather that even if they did, it would be utterly useless. With their carrier-based aircraft already blocked, what could they possibly expect them to do?
Are we supposed to turn the entire carrier fleet into airborne super battleships and fly them directly to the battlefield to assist the Enterprise carrier fleet in combat? Isn't that a joke?
Another reason is that a great deal of things have happened in this short period of time.

Both the headquarters and the garrison bases were in a complete mess, and nobody had the mind to contact the useless Condor carrier fleet that was outside the battlefield!
The USS Enterprise has already been hijacked by the Dragon Xia Navy. If the fighting continues, the entire fleet will be wiped out. They can't even take care of that, let alone Douglas and his men. Not knowing the specific situation on the front lines, Douglas could only keep reassuring himself that everything was going well for Willis and that they could hold out for a while longer.

Once they arrive, the counterattack will begin; they are determined to avenge themselves!

“Willis, if you can sense my prayers, then hang in there. Behind us are not only our Condor carrier fleet, but also the Carl carrier fleet.”

"At that time, our two carrier fleets will assist you in the battle. With three carrier fleets combined, we can even wipe out the navy of a medium-sized power. How could we not be able to deal with the Longxia Navy fleet?"

But soon, the image of the USS Enterprise being hit flashed into his mind.

"I never expected that the Longxia tribe would master such technology. The ability of medium- and short-range ballistic missiles to hit aircraft carriers is truly terrifying."

"It seems that if I am to be stationed in the Eastern Wilderness Tribe and guard the Eastern Continent Sea in the future, I must be more vigilant, otherwise I may accidentally make a mistake."

"But then again, maybe the ballistic missile launched by the Dragonxia tribe that hit the Enterprise aircraft carrier was just a fluke? That's right, that must be it. The Dragonxia tribe didn't master the relevant core technology!"

"On the other hand, if I really had that kind of control, I wouldn't have stood up for it and would have applied to be transferred back to China. But instead of becoming the emperor emeritus, I ended up losing my life!"

That's right, Douglas originally planned to take a break and enjoy the comfort of being the supreme ruler of the Eastern Wilderness, being served carefully by the people of the Eastern Wilderness, having good food and drink every day, and playing with the girls of the Eastern Wilderness. How pleasant!

The current situation seems to be making this enjoyment impossible, which is rather unsettling.

"Well, I hope everything goes well. Even if we don't find any trace of the Dragon Xia Navy's ambush fleet, as long as I can get to the battlefield safely, that's enough."

"My requirements are not high, just this little bit."

Douglas was already praying fervently in his heart, asking God to bless them.

What he didn't know was that the Yunfan-2 anti-ship ballistic missile, which Su Dingping had personally pressed the launch button for, was already on its way, aimed at the deck of the USS Condor!
If Douglas knew the truth, he would probably be living in a state of constant anxiety, just like Willis before he was hit by the Yunfan-3 ballistic missile.

Damn it, when will the Dragon Summer Tribe ever stop? They specifically target aircraft carriers for attacks. Is that even meaningful?

Just three minutes before the launch of the Yunfan-2 anti-ship ballistic missile.

The integrated naval factory and nuclear missile research base are bustling with activity.

Having learned from the previous experience of the Yunfan III anti-ship ballistic missile successfully hitting the USS Enterprise, Su Dingping and Professor Zhang Qianyi and others worked together more and more smoothly and became more familiar with each other.

The radar data shared by the three combat regiments was continuously transmitted here. This data was immediately aggregated into the mainframe computer, where it was quickly calculated according to the previously established model to select the optimal trajectory.

Not far from the control console, there was a large screen that flashed data collected from dozens of radars, constantly generating various ballistic data and how long the entire process would take.

These are all the necessary preparations that must be made before the launch of the Yunfan-2 anti-ship ballistic missile, so that the data can be better entered into the missile's built-in computer.

The control room was bustling with activity and activity.

Meanwhile, in the distance behind the control panel, Professor Zhao, Guo Xueyun, and their group watched anxiously.

The successful hit of the Yunfan III anti-ship ballistic missile on the USS Enterprise greatly boosted morale and filled them with immense pride and honor.

However, there is a certain probability of success; maybe it's just a lucky hit?
After all, the Yunfan series of anti-ship ballistic missiles is still only a product under testing and has not yet achieved stable combat capability and been put into service.

Therefore, every launch carries enormous risk, with a very high probability of missing the target.

Therefore, when they learned that the Yunfan-2 anti-ship ballistic missile was targeting the more distant USS Condor, their hearts were filled with anxiety.

If the target is hit, it means that the Yunfan series of anti-ship ballistic missiles has reached maturity, and only a few more tests are needed before they can be deployed to the troops.

If they were to hit the target by chance, it would greatly embolden the arrogance of the Eagle Tribe and significantly reduce the pressure on the aircraft carrier fleet.

Once it matures, it means that in the future, within the range of the Yunfan series anti-ship ballistic missiles in the waters of Dongzhou, the Eagle Tribe aircraft carrier fleet will no longer be able to dominate, but will be ruthlessly destroyed no matter how many come!
The days when the Eagle Tribe could swagger around in front of the Eastern Wilderness Tribe with its aircraft carrier fleet are gone forever!
At the very least, before the Eagle Tribe Navy finds a way to deal with the Yunfan series of anti-ship ballistic missiles, they must learn to behave themselves and not flaunt their wares and annoy others!

Of course, it wasn't just Professor Zhao; Guo Xueyun and others were also paying attention to this matter.

A group of naval leaders, including Liu Huaming from the Navy Headquarters, as well as Deng Zhenhua from the Army, Ma Zhengbang from the Air Force, and Commander-in-Chief Xue, were all waiting for definitive information. (End of Chapter)

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