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Faced with the pessimistic Bruce, Cotnaro did not bother to comfort him and directly told him his discovery.

"Look, sir. This is the flight path of that plane."

"Look at this. This is the total distance traveled. Judging from what we have seen so far, the distance is at least 1,800 kilometers. This is similar to the data we obtained from intelligence."

"Add auxiliary fuel tanks, 1,700 to 1,800 kilometers."

"That is to say, the opponent's flight range has reached its limit. What they should do most now is to quickly fly back along the original route."

"Only in this way can we ensure that we return to the airport after the fuel is consumed."

After Cotnaro finished speaking, Bruce immediately perked up.

He looked at the map and pointed in the direction of Ryukyu.

"You mean, if the other party comes here, they won't have enough fuel to fly back?"

Cotnaro nodded vigorously. "We have also overlooked a problem, which is the opponent's fuel supply."

Bruce narrowed his eyes, "You mean, aerial refueling tanker?"

"right."

"I doubt that the enemy's range is enough to support them to return."

"There must be an enemy tanker in this area waiting for them to return."

Cotnaro pointed on the map and found the sea area after passing Ryukyu.

"Aerial refueling?"

Bruce pondered for a moment, then picked up the phone on the table.

At the same time, Qindao, command center.

The battle between Mr. Peng and Yang Xiaotao has ended, and the final result is not surprising, Yang Xiaotao lost.

Lost in the final battle.

Yang Xiaotao clearly had one more chariot, one more horse and two more pawns, but he was defeated by General Peng.

It's a pity to lose.

pity.

This is how Mr. Zhang feels.

But in fact, Mr. Peng knew that this time it should be a draw.

"Where is the Sea Hawk?"

Zhang Lao also laughed, "It's right to be unstable. Let them be arrogant. I will fly every few days in the future."

It was he who proposed the plan when it was first made.

A small Edo could not satisfy his appetite at all.

Since the little black bird can show off its power above their heads and even dares to fly to Sijiu City, the heart of the country, why don't they dare to pee on the other side's nest?

Why not go to a few more places and say hello to those little days?

Since you guys do it on the first day, don't blame us for doing it on the fifteenth.

The main point is not to suffer losses.

"I guess it will be very lively this time."

Thinking about Lanju's actions this time, it is a huge irony. It would be strange if the United States could swallow this.

“It’s definitely lively, but it’s just a lot of noise with little rain.”

Mr. Zhang said with disdain.

The current international situation is not dominated by the United States alone. At least there is an alliance.

All the other party can do is bully the weak.

If you really meet a tough guy, let alone fighting, even if you are just showing off, you have to pay attention to the details to avoid causing misunderstandings.

Besides, if a war really breaks out, it will just be what they want.

We didn’t fight enough last time, and this time we have weapons and enough manpower, so it’s a good time to have a real fight.

Mr. Zhang was full of desire, but Mr. Peng was not too happy and instead asked about the follow-up arrangements.

"Is the fuel ready?"

"Are all other arrangements complete?"

Wang Minghai immediately pointed to an area in the East China Sea and said, "The oil tanker has already departed from Shanghai. According to the plan, it will reach the designated sea area in ten minutes."

"Here, there will be a rendezvous."

"What about other departments?"

"All six Blue Colts in Shanghai will participate in the escort mission. At the same time, the surface fleet, led by the Li Guang, will provide escort to ensure the other side's safe return."

After Wang Minghai finished speaking, Mr. Peng nodded.

But he was still worried, so he asked, "Don't you have an empty tank?"

Wang Minghai nodded, "Yes, I just received it yesterday, but it hasn't been tested yet."

"Fly out, just to be on the safe side, just in case."

After Mr. Peng finished speaking, Wang Minghai nodded and immediately asked the staff officer to go and make arrangements.

"When will the Seahawk arrive in Ryukyu?"

"Probably another ten minutes."

Mr. Peng looked at the time and asked, "We flew for an hour?"

Elder Zhang nodded. "About the same. It doesn't take long, but the distance is long. It's also a test for the pilot."

"Well, but it will be better if we sum up our experience."

Mr. Zhang nodded, "It will be faster next time."

Hearing this, Yang Xiaotao laughed, and everyone in the room also laughed.

If we have it this time, will the next time be far behind?

On the sea.

The Li Guang was sailing against the wind and waves, with flags fluttering on the ship.

Behind it, there were two gunboats, Haiyan and Hailan.

The three ships formed a patrol team and headed towards the target sea area at a speed of twenty knots.

On the deck, Zhang Kangzhan was dressed neatly in a military uniform, but his eyes were looking into the depths of the sea.

This sea is so vast that you can't see the end of it.

What he wanted to do was to drive the boat around the sea and uncover the mystery of the sea.

However, until now, he has never had the opportunity to realize this wish.

The farthest we went was not even Dayuan.

"Captain Zhang, we are almost at our destination, why don't you go and keep an eye on it?"

Captain Li's voice came from behind.

"Old Li, you have nothing to do."

Zhang Kangzhan took out a cigarette box and Lao Li didn't hesitate to take out a cigarette and lit it.

"I heard that the purpose of our visit this time is to guard against the enemy?"

As the ashes were blown by the sea breeze, Zhang Kangzhan sobered up a little, then nodded, "Yes, that's what the superiors asked for."

"Meet the aircraft and cover the other side to complete aerial refueling."

Zhang Kangzhan explained the purpose of the mission, and Lao Li came up to him curiously, "Lao Zhang, where did you say the plane went?"

Zhang Kangzhan shook his head. Although he had some guesses in his mind, he didn't dare to say them out loud until his superiors made it clear.

Even so, thinking about the other party's heroic deeds made his heart surge.

"Lao Li, we are almost there, let's go back."

"Your missile battalion must be prepared this time, as we may have to take action."

"Don't worry, this time the missile warehouse is fully stocked, enough for you to eat!"

The two walked back, laughing as they walked.

In the sea ahead of them, three submarines were sailing slowly underwater. Their mission was to cooperate with surface ships to ensure the safety of the sea.

This conventional-powered submarine is not fast and has a short range, but it is an important barrier to defending the sea borders.

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They are killers under the sea, and they are also the Great Wall under the sea.

Behind these three submarines, there is another submarine as big as two submarines, moving slowly on the seabed.

Unlike the noise made by a submarine moving forward, this larger submarine actually made a faint sound.

To the extent that the three submarines in front subconsciously thought they were whales in the sea.

However, the purpose of this submarine's trip was not to participate in the mission, but to conduct tests along the way.

In the cockpit.

Liu Bin, a round-faced man, was following the captain to understand the current situation.

Captain Lang Feng is a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was a crew member in a submarine in his early years, and later became a captain. Now he is the captain of the country's first nuclear submarine.

At this time, a group of people were busy in the narrow corridor, making various preparations according to the plan.

"Captain Lang, we are here to test the boat. There is no need to follow them."

Liu Bin suggested that they should finish the sea trial quickly and then return to land.

This narrow space made him feel uncomfortable once he climbed up.

"Liu Ke, don't you think this is fun?"

"interesting?"

"Yes, we attack them by surprise. You may not know that the three submarines in front are all veteran elites with brilliant past battle records."

Speaking of this, a hint of envy flashed in Captain Lang's eyes.

Dignity is earned through military achievements.

When others were killing me with knives and guns, I was still in school.

There's no comparison.

Captain Hulang was proud again, "But even with such an excellent captain and such an excellent sonar detector, they just didn't find us."

"What does this mean? It means our submarine is well hidden."

After all, Liu Bin had been on the submarine for more than a month, so he got to know these "family members".

Naturally, I know the submarine's combat strategy: secrecy, surprise attack, and underwater assassin.

Just by looking at the smile on Captain Lang's face he knew that the suggestion to follow was definitely intentional.

When he talked about it later, he could imagine the scene of the young captain being put in a sack.

Over Ryukyu.

"Old Huo, what's wrong with the other party? They lined up to welcome you, but you didn't care?"

On the Seahawk plane, Huo Sheng was flying past the Ryukyu garrison base below.

Chang Kong, however, looked at the chasing plane diagonally behind him with a strange expression.

Huo Sheng also felt strange. He had thought that he would be welcomed here like he was in Fuso.

I thought what would be greeted by was a sky full of planes, followed by missiles being launched one after another. Even after watching that scene twice, I was still very interested.

But the reality is that the opponent's plane ignored him completely and followed him from a distance. It was not difficult to keep a distance, but the difficulty lay in the opponent's dog-skin plaster.

"Maybe he knows he can't do anything to us."

Huo Sheng said with some pride, then he looked at the aircraft instrument table with a serious expression, "Old Chang, we have to hurry."

"Low on fuel?"

Huo Sheng nodded, "Yes, there is still a quarter. I didn't expect that it would consume so much fuel when maneuvering at high speed."

“Fortunately, the performance of both engines was good and there were no accidents.”

"Otherwise, we will become martyrs."

Chang Kong curled his lips after hearing this and said, "Damn it, can you please stop saying such unlucky things?"

Huo Sheng smiled upon hearing this, but still said, "We have to reach the target sea area before the fuel runs out."

Chang Kong nodded and immediately contacted the Qindao Command Center.

Huo Sheng controlled the plane at an altitude of 30,000 meters, and maintained a speed of Mach 3.

This will give them a sense of security.

It was also this action that left a deep impression on them and made them understand what the surrendering pilot said.

High altitude and high speed are the best weapons.

"Sit tight, let's go around one more time to complete the task and then go back."

After Huo Sheng finished speaking, he began to fly the plane around the island.

At this time, Chang Kong also contacted Qindao, reported the situation, and continued to complete the mission.

The plane behind was still chasing, like a guard.

But they were not in a hurry, and even some bombers got involved.

One minute later.

Chang Kong reported the situation and the filming had been completed.

In other words, at this point, their reconnaissance mission has been completed.

At this time, Huo Sheng began to turn the plane, quickly changing the direction of the plane and heading towards the target.

At this time, in the command center of the Ryukyu garrison base, a middle-aged man in military uniform and a military cap was writing and drawing on the map.

The people around were so silent that even if they wanted to fart they had to hold it in to prevent any sound from coming out.

At this moment, the commander was drawing on the table with a pencil.

From Qindao to South Goguryeo, to Edo in Fuso, and finally to here, Ryukyu.

Just look at the opponent's flight trajectory and you will know that it is clearly an irregular circle.

Once this circle is completed, it means that the so-called blockade is nothing but wishful thinking.

My incompetence will definitely be on the front page of tomorrow's newspaper.

Seeing that the last line segment was missing on the map, the middle-aged man suddenly lost his composure.

But if we can win back a game, we can redeem ourselves, or even go further.