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"Don't worry about it, the hit rate of shelling in naval battles is very low. It depends entirely on God's wishes. The warship under our feet is not called the Hood, so it's not so unlucky." Michael waved disapprovingly.

According to the law of gun battles on capital ships in previous naval battles, long-range artillery battles are all about luck and character. So before he saw the enemy ship, Michael didn't panic at all.

Besides, he is an aircraft carrier. If an aircraft carrier can still be bombarded by the battle line, then he, the aircraft carrier commander, should raise his gun and kill himself to thank the world. (Pa: Here is the honor of Ai Te, as the only aircraft carrier in history that was sunk by the battle, the honor is worthy of her glorious title and went down in history.)

So with the endorsement of the captain of his own, the members of the bridge did not panic at all. After all, it is different from just now. Just now it was a fixed target in the port, which belonged to the same place. Now it came to the surface of the sea. The sea is so big, they are high-speed fleet aircraft carriers that can run more than 30 knots, and they can evade most of the enemy's long-range shelling by twisting the snakeskin and walking. There is no need to worry too much.

As a result, the entire aircraft carrier formation just made slight adjustments to avoid the unlucky ship that was stunned by the enemy and continued to sail towards the originally planned sea area.

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"Missouri, when did your artillery skills become so bad? This level of target shooting should be very simple for you?" Incomparably through the view of the carrier aircraft provided by Dafeng, I watched Missouri fire in a round. The water splashes not far from the bows of the two aircraft carriers asked her puzzledly.

"Of course it's simple, but our first task is not to let the aircraft carrier's carrier plane take off. So we can only interfere with water splashes!" Missouri helplessly explained its intention to splash water splashes.

She knew that after she had shot down two F22 fighter jets, the US military would not send shore-based aircraft to conduct investigations for safety reasons without knowing how the two F22s were shot down.

But she can guarantee the Air Force’s aircraft but not the Navy’s aircraft. Without the Air Force’s aircraft intelligence support, the naval aviation on the aircraft carrier will definitely make a big move to ascertain the situation. Therefore, she has to use the splash produced by the bomb explosion to continuously interfere with the two aircraft carriers so that they cannot release the carrier aircraft.

HNA is different from army aviation. Due to the limitation of the length of the aircraft carrier's flight deck, the conditions for taking off and landing carrier-based aircraft are very strict. The pilots who can take off and land fighter jets on aircraft carriers are the best pilots, which is why the number of carrier-based pilots in the Navy is far lower than the number of shore-based pilots.

Since the establishment of the naval aviation force, the Eagle Sauce Navy has spent nearly a thousand lives to prove the difficulty of taking off and landing aircraft on an aircraft carrier, not to mention that it is a night takeoff and landing that is ten times more difficult than ordinary daytime takeoff and landing.

There are only a handful of countries in the world that can play night take-off and landing. Only five countries in the world have mastered this technology, namely, Eagle sauce, Da Ding, France, Da Mao and Rabbit. Of course, it is also the five chairs in the United Nations.

Moreover, France in the five countries barely mastered it with the help of Eagle Sauce. Although Da Ding and Da Mao have tried successfully, they rarely conduct night take-off and landing training. Stuck by the level of aircraft carriers and carrier-based aircraft, the true technical level of its night take-off and landing is still doubtful.

Originally, the difficulty of taking off and landing for carrier-based aircraft at night was extremely risky, and then the harassment on the side of Missouri instantly increased this difficulty.

For example, you take six lv60 ship maidens to brush 2-5, and you have worked so hard to maintain the break and return to the boss point. It turns out that the boss inside is led by a model worker, leaving five They are Fortress Ji, Super Model Worker, Erica, Deep Sea Ruihe and Deep Sea Twins. . .

Surely there will be an instant emotional explosion, and your mouth will be fragrant, right?

In short, the pilots of the carrier-based aircraft on the two aircraft carriers are snorting fragrance, cursing the person who interferes with their takeoff at the gods they believe in.

Because after two rounds of shelling, Michael had already seen that Missouri's fame is coming.

"Interrupting the air supremacy on the battlefield? It seems to be a bit capable. But do you really think we won't fight without air supremacy? Order the fleet to speed up and move me toward the direction of the bombardment calculated in the reverse direction and apply for satellite support. See what the heck is behind the scenes!" He ordered from the bridge.

"General, an application for satellite support has been issued. However, due to weather conditions, it may not be of much use." The intelligence officer on one side reported to Michael Hui.

"The weather?" Michael looked at him suspiciously.

"Yes, because a cumulonimbus cloud just blocks the entire sky over the area, the effect of the satellite may be very unsatisfactory." The intelligence officer said to him.

"...Why is there a cumulonimbus cloud?" Michael asked the intelligence officer.

"Sorry, General, I don't know ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The intelligence officer shrugged at Michael.

"...Well, now I can only count on the destroyer and the Neon Maritime Self-Defense Force to hurry." Michael shook his head helplessly, and said from the porthole looking at the warship escorting the aircraft carrier.

At this time, a huge water column different from the explosion of a cannonball caught his attention.

"boom!"

"Wow!"

"Report, General! Neon sent a notice that a mine was found ahead! No, it's a minefield!" The intelligence officer held down the headset and turned to report to Michael Hui.

"Minedfield? Where did the minefield come from?" Michael looked at the intelligence officer without knowing why.

"I don't know, we didn't find out before." The intelligence officer shook his head at Michael.

As Michael was thinking about the minefield, the officer responsible for measuring the ballistics suddenly stood up from his seat.

He ignored the report to Michael, and directly connected the whole ship's radio to warn loudly: "Warning! Warning! Please evade the personnel on the deck immediately! Please evade the personnel on the deck immediately!"

"What's wrong?" Michael stepped forward and asked him.

"Report to the general. Ballistic calculations show that the enemy's shelling point was our deck..." He reported to Michael Hui with a wry smile.

"I know."

Michael nodded, then picked up the intercom and ordered: "This is the captain. This ship is about to be bombarded. Please prepare for impact prevention. The personnel on the deck should evacuate immediately, and the damage management team should be ready for repair! The ship is about to encounter shelling. All departments are requested to prepare for the impact. The personnel on the deck immediately evacuate, and the damage management team members are ready for emergency repairs!"

When the voice fell, he could see a spot of white light in the distant sky from the porthole.

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