Seven Hundred and Twenty-Five 1 The Entire Fleet Faces 1 Person
"The video data sent by the 1st Cruiser Fleet... There is only one person on the other side, and his combat power is higher than that of the Fasheng." In front of Wagron, the adjutant was gathering the sent materials: "The news just sent, the 1st The flagship of the cruiser fleet was wounded..."
"The target is constantly moving. At this distance, there is no way to use electromagnetic guns to support it... The hit rate will be very low, almost zero." The officer in charge of weapons reported loudly.
"The 2nd Aircraft Carrier Fleet has launched fighter jets to support, but it will take a few minutes before they can enter the theater."
"The distance between our fleets is still a bit of a problem... General Bakarov's 1st aircraft carrier fleet is heading south rapidly, but it will take at least 2 hours for them to enter the theater, and it may be too late."
"This kind of fighting power against a fleet by one person has not sunk a single of our warships at this time... The opponent is showing mercy..." Wagron stared at the video of the battle situation that was transmitted back, and muttered with his hands together road.
"Since she is merciful, let's make her serious!" Suddenly, the field marshal stood up like a giant: "The Sky Fleet turned! The target is south, and it is moving at full speed!"
"Turn to the south! Go forward at full speed in three minutes! All departments are ready to move forward at full speed! Secure all aircraft on the runway!" An officer loudly repeated the commander's order.
Beside him, another officer then shouted loudly: "Open the magic defense barrier, and the wind control system starts to work! Stabilize the airflow on the surface of the battleship..."
"Full thruster afterburner! Enter the maximum value in 30 seconds!" The third officer pushed all the joysticks in front of him to the maximum value, and then reported loudly.
"Woo... woo..." In the corridor, the red warning lights began to flash, and the soldiers who were still leisurely ran hurriedly, and the whole battleship was trembling slightly. The soldiers who arrived at the combat positions all tied their safety belts chest.
"The Sky Fleet has turned..." On the ground, hearing the deafening roar of engines overhead, all the soldiers raised their heads.
They saw that the magnificent fleet lined up in the sky began to slowly turn south, and then the huge tail nozzle, which was bigger than a house, started to work, and the dazzling red light spewed out.
Amid the proud cheers of the infantry, these huge warships rushed to the distant horizon at an unprecedented speed like a fighter jet.
This is the first time that Alan Hill's sky fleet has advanced at full speed with the scale of the fleet in actual combat. The awe-inspiring momentum made everyone who saw this scene unforgettable for life.
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In the sky, four F-14 fighter jets have fully adjusted their wings to the swept wing position. Their speed has exceeded twice the speed of sound, and the sound of the engines whistling is completely inaudible to the pilot himself.
They could only hear the sound coming into the cockpit along the fuselage steel, and they could also feel the slight vibration of the aircraft fuselage due to the engine working.
"We need to support the entire fleet in the air. The opponent's combat power is amazing, and there is not much we can do." On one of the fighter jets, the captain looked at the constantly changing battlefield information bar on the helmet display and said.
"Just make sure you don't get shot down. It's not something we can do to face a fleet of demons." The pilot on the other plane nodded in agreement.
"Turn on the radar scan! The target should be at low altitude..." The weapon operator behind him was frantically manipulating his equipment.
It's no wonder he was in a hurry. In fact, half an hour ago, he was still lying on the soft bed in the duty room, holding his mobile phone and telling his children homework.
As a result, a minute later, he received a combat order for emergency takeoff, and the content of the order was still very dangerous.
They want to use four fighter jets to contain a demon and buy time for the subsequent fighter unit to enter the field.
"Then the F/A-18 should come. We have no advantage against low-altitude targets." The weapon operator of another aircraft complained.
He also didn't expect that the demon, who seemed to have no ability to fight back, would appear in such a difficult role, attacking a cruiser fleet by himself.
"There is no way, the F/A-18 does not have our speed and the ability to hang bombs." The captain who flew the plane into the theater adjusted his altitude and said.
"What is there now is what we need. Behind us is an entire aircraft carrier battle group, and the F/A-18 fighter group will arrive soon, don't be afraid!" The pilot on the other plane also told himself and His comrade-in-arms said bravely.
"Did you see it? Did you see it? Damn it! What should we do!" After they entered the battle zone, they didn't even look for it, and they saw their own fleet, which was already shrouded in thick smoke.
Several battleships are burning, and the other battleships also look very embarrassed. The fighter pilot swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked his lead.
"Prepare to descend! Fire when you find the target! Do you see the mission? The enemy is a demon in red armor!" The pilot in charge of commanding the battle issued a combat order.
In the next second, he saw a touch of red rushing towards him. The dazzling magic defense barrier was still rotating slightly, followed by several fireballs galloping like cannonballs.
"Scatter! Spread! The enemy is climbing and attacking!" The captain subconsciously snapped the joystick, causing his plane to avoid the original flight path.
Behind him, the weapon operator didn't say any more nonsense, and directly pressed the defense button, and the magic defense barrier on the fuselage suddenly lit up.
"Damn it! Her speed is much faster than ordinary demons!" While dodging, the pilot on the other fighter plane complained loudly.
While complaining, the weapon operator behind him had already pressed the button, and the two air-to-air missiles were detached from the missile pylons, ignited in the air, and flew towards the red target.
"Boom! Boom!" The two missiles turned sharply in the sky, and then hit the target's magic defense barrier one after another, exploding into two groups of gorgeous fireworks.
"Did I hit it? Did I hit it?" While doing high maneuver overload, the pilot on this wingman confirmed his results to another group of pilots.
"She's behind you! She's behind you! Maneuver! Quickly maneuver!" In the headset, the anxious voice of another group of pilots came. Obviously, their attack just now didn't work.
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