[This is the White Devil. I will be taking over command of this area as the forward aircrew command center!]

Each unit will be divided into two combat forces, based on the direction of travel.

All aircraft launched from the USS Ronald Reagan formed the Northern Formation.

All aircraft taking off from Andersen Air Force Base are in the southern formation.

Our objective is to contain the Dongda Forward Squadron. The enemy has only fifteen aircraft, giving us a significant advantage.

[Rules of Firing: Permission must be obtained before engaging in combat.]

Happy hunting, everyone!

With the E-3 early warning aircraft taking over command.

A formal air operation has begun.

Although the mold was not actively spread, this aerial operation was the largest of the year.

This caught many companies that rushed to participate in the exhibition somewhat off guard.

Especially those units that took off from the USS Ronald Reagan.

Before joining the air battle, the USS Ronald Reagan was on a routine patrol at sea.

All the pilots were suddenly notified to take off, and they were caught off guard.

[Thor, this is Rambo, I'm on your right.]

[Rambo, Thor received!]

[Relax, my man. Our planes are everywhere in the airspace. This is just a deterrent operation.]

[Really? But there are a lot of planes deployed this time; even the USS Reagan came along.]

[The command probably didn't expect that the East Group would dare to send one or two squadrons to Guam.]

Indeed, as long as we pay attention to his J-20's beyond-visual-range strike capabilities, we have nothing to worry about.

[You're being too cautious. On average, it takes 4.5 aircraft to deal with each of theirs. Even if the J-20 is incredibly capable...]

Before he could finish speaking...

Thor suddenly saw a green dot appear on the radar screen, hurtling towards him at high speed.

[Rambo, I'm about to engage the enemy. Please watch your left.]

Rambo: [Received, analyzing the electromagnetic signals. Looks like it's a ground attack aircraft...]

[More than one signal!]

Thor looked down at his screen.

In an instant!

The radar image shows one dot after another appearing in succession, which gives me a bit of trypophobia.

【Oops!】

[Large numbers of enemy aircraft are attacking!]

[Help! Contact command center immediately!]

……

……

Anderson Air Force Base.

Jonard listened to the constant calls for help coming in through the communication channel, completely baffled.

"There were only fifteen three minutes ago!"

"Why are so many suddenly appearing!"

"Have you analyzed the electromagnetic spectrum yet!?"

In a short time.

The command center was in complete chaos.

The intelligence team didn't have time to confirm the information and could only report the initial intelligence to their superiors.

"Commander, a large number of enemy aircraft have appeared from the southeast, west, and north!"

"The number is approximately 60!"

"They are forming three groups to encircle our fighter jets!"

Jonard's blood was ice cold.

The appearance of sixty enemy aircraft in the Pacific Ocean is not the most terrifying thing.

The most terrifying thing is that these sixty planes had no prior trace.

By the time the mold realized it, the planes had already come into contact with them.

"Is our long-range air defense system just for show?"

"An entire air force division suddenly advanced into Guam, and we didn't react at all?"

"What exactly is going on?"

The staff officer explained in hindsight: "They may have implemented electromagnetic control, concealed their signals in the early stages, and took advantage of unfavorable weather such as thunderstorms to quietly sneak up around our base."

"That's not right either!"

Jonard was furious.

"The Air Force is full of useless idiots!"

"I was prepared to surround them, but now they've surrounded me instead!"

"How am I supposed to fight this battle?"

Judging from the situation map.

The US aircraft are all concentrated in the north and south.

While the opponent's sixty aircraft were fewer in number, they were in better positions.

Coming from the north, south, and east, it completely blocked the mold's escape route, sealing it off like a bag.

By now.

Jonard couldn't help but wonder if all this trouble was to cover up the test flight.

perhaps……

The test flight of the new aircraft was just a pretext.

Their aim was to lure all the planes in the Western Pacific into taking off, thus trapping them in their scheme.

"No!"

"Regardless, the troop composition has changed!"

"We need to change our strategy."

"Order the aircraft to take off and quickly move towards the White Devil!"

"Black Spider squadron, originally scheduled for reconnaissance, mission canceled. Return to base immediately!"

"Rules of fire changed: No aircraft are permitted to fire!"

"I'll repeat myself! The situation is very unfavorable for us; we are not allowed to allow any of our aircraft to fire or make any hostile moves!"

Jonard is a pragmatist.

He no longer cares about the new test flight of the aircraft.

He was even angry that CAI had dragged him into this mess.

What does it matter to me, the commander of Guam, whether the University of Tokyo has a new plane or not?

Now things are much better!

The sixty planes from Dongda University have set up a trap, waiting for us to walk into it.

Although they have fewer aircraft, their well-planned deployment makes it easy for them to gain a first-mover advantage.

If we fight hastily, we can only fall behind.

Now he just wants to pray that the University of Tokyo doesn't intend to open fire and is only trying to intimidate them.

That way he can bring all the planes back.

As for what happens next, just preserve the evidence and condemn the University of Tokyo's actions on the international stage.

"Once the formation regroups, everyone will head back towards the USS Ronald Reagan, trying to disengage from the battlefield as much as possible..."

Jonard looked at the three-sided trap and finally found a way to break the deadlock.

Sudden.

The radio crackled to life again.

[Bird's Nest! Bird's Nest!]

[This is the sound of war drums!]

[Our aircraft has detected a large number of enemy signals, approaching from the direction of the USS Ronald Reagan!]

Why didn't the USS Ronald Reagan issue a notification?

Jonard looked up in horror.

The radar for the war drums has been synchronized in real time to the large screen in the command center.

Reagan direction.

A vast expanse of green dots blotted out the sun.

WTF!

"So many planes!"

"Why didn't the Reagan detect it?!"

Why can't I see the Ticonderoga-class?!

Jonard was completely baffled.

When it comes to air defense radar, the Reagan carrier strike group is on par with its land-based units.

The Ticonderoga-class destroyers are equipped with the Aegis system.

This is the world's most advanced shipborne air defense system.

Even so, they still allowed countless enemy planes to fly over their heads.

This is too outrageous.

"Reporting, Commander!"

The staff officer's eyes widened in horror after analyzing the situation.

"Approximately 150 new aircraft have joined the battle!"

"After comparing the data with the database, the signal matches the various main fighter jets of Dongda University."

"Including J-15, J-20, J-16, J-15DT..."

Jonard's pupils dilated infinitely, and a chill ran down his spine.

He could hardly believe his ears.

"Have all the main forces of the Donghan War Zone arrived?"

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