Changkong Fighter

Chapter 149 My A card exploded

Beep. With the sound of the video call ending, the screen in front of the US President turned off.

"Mr President"

"They need to discuss it."

It is indeed unprecedented in history that the University of the East provides escort for the fighter jets of the University of the West. Even if the United States takes the initiative to propose it, the University of the East will have to think twice and be extremely cautious.

After finishing speaking, the president turned and looked at his defense minister.

"How is our fleet prepared?"

"We are ready. We expect to be fully prepared within 24 hours to launch a Type 3 Tomahawk cruise missile from outside the enemy's standoff zone and carry out a saturation strike."

"Haven't you contacted Hawaii yet?"

Hawaii, this is the second time in American history that it has been attacked by hostile forces. The last time was by Japanese pirates, and this time it was by alien seafood.

"Due to Type 3 interference, Hawaii has been experiencing a loss of communication. Laser communications are obscured by the thick smoke from the wildfires, and information transmission is extremely limited."

"The good news is that Pearl Harbor has not fallen and our brave warriors are still fighting; the bad news is that the civilian losses are very heavy."

"Block messages."

After saying that, the president signed his name on the presidential order and handed it to the secretary beside him.

"From now on, we're on a war footing! Mobilize our boys."

"Yes! President!"

After the secretary left, the president stood up from his seat, walked to the map of America in front of his office, and stared at the map in front of him quietly.

America's biggest challenge is here, but given Todai's character, he has to put enough chips on one side of the trading scale before Todai will put equivalent chips on the other side of the scale.
-
west Pacific
The Liaoning slowly changed course, and the entire fleet separated on the sea and re-formed into two escort formations.

A task force consisting of the 054B Luohe ship as the core, two 055 Sword Guards, 054A ships, and a comprehensive supply ship continued to advance towards the island. Under the water, a large black fish followed the formation silently to clear away any tails for it.

Another formation is centered around the Liaoning, with the 055 and 052D ships as escorts. Two 054A ships deployed an early warning circle and headed towards the waters between Guam and Hawaii, preparing to provide a relay escort for the Americans.

In the briefing room, Liu Jun sat below, listening to the air wing commander Zhang Jun explaining the entire process on a digital map.

"The US Air Force strategic bombers took off from Guam, and we were only responsible for the escort mission between Wake Island Base and Hawaii."

"The strategic bombers maintained an altitude of 15000 meters. Our mission is to escort the swarm to within the range of the Tomahawk cruise missiles."

Wake Island is located in a group of volcanic islands submerged in the Pacific Ocean, 3200 kilometers east of Hawaii and 2060 kilometers west of Guam. It is an important transit station. When the air force on Hawaii Island is unable to take off, this 3200-kilometer route has to be divided into two sections.

One section took off from Wake Island and was escorted by a fleet of F18, F35, F22 and other fighter jets from the air force base, and was refueled in the air by aerial refueling aircraft to maintain flight.

"The Tomahawk cruise missiles carried by strategic bombers will be launched at an altitude of 15000 meters, making full use of the altitude to increase the glide and range of the cruise missiles. We only need to ensure this distance where the US Air Force cannot provide escort."

Having said that, the captain's expression became serious and he drew a line on the map.

"Beyond this line, the area under the responsibility of our East China University Air Force is ours. We bear all the responsibility! Click! The other side of this line is under the responsibility of the United States!"

The remaining few hundred kilometers were escorted by the Flying Sharks of the University of Tokyo. After launching the missiles, the Flying Shark Squadron escorted the bomber squadron back to the escort range of the US Air Force.

When it comes to responsibility, there must be a clear division of labor and everyone's responsibilities must be clear.

"Do you understand everything?"

“I understand!” “I understand!”

"Now is the right time. Go back and get some rest. In 16 hours, the Liaoning will arrive at the mission area. A squadron of carrier-based aircraft will be dispatched. Mission codename: Flying Shark Corridor!"

"The meeting is dismissed!"

In a flash, the pilots stood up and left. The University of Tokyo was only responsible for this area, while the focus of the United States was on the mainland.

The reason why this side was handed over to the University of Tokyo was to share the risk and reduce the command pressure so that the Americans could concentrate on preparing the strategic bomber cluster east of the Pacific.

Following discussions at the U.S. Joint Chiefs of Staff, the Type 3 could use lasers to intercept incoming missiles.

Then the missile will have to attack from two directions with large angles, increasing the reaction time of Type 3.

Therefore, the strategic bombers taking off from the Anderson Air Force Base are responsible for feinting and attracting possible air interception by alien civilizations. The strategic air force attacking from the mainland is the real attacker, responsible for striking air/ground targets in Honolulu.

"Changkong, wait a moment."

Just as Liu Jun was about to leave, he was stopped by the wing commander. The other pilots took a look at him, turned around and walked out of the briefing room.

"Captain"

"The Americans have given us the greatest risk," the wing commander whispered.

Liu Jun didn't say anything about this. He was a soldier and it was his duty to obey the orders of his superiors.

If their superiors can accept it and dispatch them to escort American bombers, then the United States is definitely offering them a bargaining chip that they cannot refuse.

Otherwise, superiors would not allow precious air force to take such risks.

"We cannot rule out the possibility of encountering a 150-meter-class Type 3 or Type 2."

Hearing this, Liu Jun remembered the Type 3 that was destroyed by a nuclear bomb. It was basically a drone mothership, carrying a large number of attack drones.

The 200-meter Type 3 on Honolulu is more in line with the positioning of a dock landing ship in the human navy, deploying troops to the land, except that the alien civilization deploys another form of army unit.

"What is my mission?" Liu Jun asked with his chest straightened.

"If you encounter a high-threat target, find a way to hold it back and buy time for our fleet to disengage."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

The captain looked at Liu Jun deeply and patted him on the shoulder.

Different from Western values, the East emphasizes that the greater the responsibility, the greater the ability.

"Don't worry, we won't let you fight alone!"

At night, Liu Jun lay in the cabin, looking at his master's empty bed, and drove the J15S to "deliver express."

He was the only one left here, but he felt immense pressure facing the 3-meter-level Type 150 thing.

High-energy lasers, shields, stealth, and a large number of drones make it a "battleship" with a civilized appearance.

Going against a warship alone is really a tough task for him. It is not clear whether the warships of alien civilizations have "ammunition depots" or "energy cores" under the bridge. If the bridge is blown up, the entire warship can be destroyed.

At least in Gundam, the Federation warships are like this.

(End of this chapter)