Start a Base

In the fleet command room, everyone's eyes were fixed on the radar and the numbers jumping violently on it.

30, 180, 360, 1200, 3500, 5000!

When it exceeded 1,000 several times, Sanjay Tudor's eyes widened like a bull.

The radar shows that the number of incoming enemies has reached 5,000, and the quiet needle drop can be heard in the entire command room.

5000 supersonic fighters! what does this mean?

Sanjay Tudor kept scolding in his heart, "shit! I knew that the people in the Blue Dragon Kingdom are the most unreliable! Air force cover, retreat! retreat!"

Although it is a joint fleet, this time, no one objected to Sanjay Tudor's order.

Just kidding, 5,000 fighters, can this be stopped? It is hard to say whether there are 5,000 anti-aircraft missiles left in the fleet after the war.

Although the United Fleet has hundreds of large ships, there are only 6 aircraft carriers, which were made by several countries.

With the hundreds of planes on board, it is impossible to stop the menacing enemy.

The ear-piercing sirens immediately sounded in the joint fleet, and the hundreds of planes that had just participated in the air battle had no time to return to the mothership for replenishment, and immediately approached the air tankers.

But it was too late, the Moyang Empire Air Force had locked them with radar.

The worst thing was the tanker. The tanker that was supposed to be at the rear of the battlefield was forced to come here. Before it could provide supplies for a few planes, it became a living target.

This is also something that can't be helped. The fighter planes don't have time to return to the mothership for supplies, and they can't just watch them fall into the sea with all their fuel exhausted.

"Respond to the enemy! Respond to the enemy!"

The command center kept urging the air force, and the fighter jets of the United Fleet often turned around and rushed to the battlefield immediately after replenishing some fuel.

The dying struggle of the United Fleet Air Force is meaningless to the Qingyun Army.

"Shhhhhh-!"

Thousands of air-to-air missiles were launched almost at the same time, and the pilots of the United Fleet had only one feeling in their hearts at this time, that is, they had stabbed a hornet's nest as high as a mountain, and provoked countless deadly poisonous bees.

Seeing the posture in front of them, many pilots peed in the cabin in fright. Before they could smell the smell, they were swallowed by the flames of the explosion, especially after being hit by the tanker, which exploded violently and brilliantly in the air. spark.

In one encounter, the Air Force of the Doom Yang Empire crippled the United Fleet's planes. Only a few dozen people had the chance to eject and escape, and the rest were shattered into pieces along with the fighter planes.

The tragic scene that the United Fleet Air Force had just caused to the Blue Sea Fleet was returned in an even more brutal situation.

Sanjay Tudor no longer had the calmness that a commander should have. He knew that the target of the Doom Yang Empire Air Force was not just those hundreds of fighters.

Everything was as he had expected. After launching two rounds of anti-air missiles, the Moyang Imperial Air Force, which wiped out all the air power of the United Fleet, launched anti-ship missiles immediately after.

Without any orders, the fleet's air defense system was fully operational, and various air defense weapons opened fire violently.

But there were too many anti-ship missiles flying over, and the anti-aircraft firepower was like a big net full of holes, through which deadly flying fish passed through from time to time.

"Boom~Boom~"

Soon, dozens of destroyers were hit by missiles.

Fortunately, the airborne anti-ship missiles are not particularly powerful. Although they hit dozens of destroyers, they can only be destroyed by hitting the ammunition depot and triggering a martyrdom. Most of them are only injured.

However, there are tens of thousands of anti-ship missiles mounted on the fighter planes of the Moyang Empire Air Force. Sanjay Tudor never thought that the anti-ship missiles that were riding on horses could fall down like a torrential rain.

"Boom...boom!"

The sound of explosions in the fleet has become one, Sanjay Tud hastily deployed the order to fight while retreating, and walked out of the command hall with his personal guards.

The high-speed survival boat hanging on the side of the ship was lowered, and Sanjay Tudor immediately boarded the survival boat with his personal guards, away from the large battleship.

Now no part of the entire fleet is safe. Only by escaping from the fleet will they not become the target of missiles.

His choice was correct. Not long after Sanjay Tudor left, the flagship was hit by an anti-ship missile, and then a raging fire broke out.

When the fleet commanders of other countries saw that Sanjay Tudor was running fast, they immediately followed suit and abandoned the ship to escape.

The entire United Fleet was in chaos. The battle started for more than half an hour, and the soldiers who controlled the anti-aircraft fire also scattered and fled.

These people were thinking in their hearts, the commander is running away, so my life should be worthless?

But they didn't have high-speed survival boats, and it was meaningless to run around on the battleship. Instead, they rushed to death faster because of the lack of anti-aircraft firepower.

Sanjay Tudor ran at the forefront. Looking back, two-thirds of the warships in the fleet were billowing with smoke, and most of them had lost power or were slowly sinking.

His heart is like falling into a bottomless abyss. When all the battleships are destroyed, it will be the end of the small ships on the sea.

"Sandey, what should we do now?" the commander of the East Japan Empire Navy asked.

Sandy thought to himself, if I knew what to do, I would have done it a long time ago.

"Mr. Incheon, we were all tricked by the people of the Blue Dragon Empire."

"Hmph! I said they can't be trusted, the whole group is dirty pigs!" Incheon said.

Before the two of them could say a few words, they saw a mass of black fighter planes flying up, and there was a sense of sight of black clouds overwhelming the city.

"Baga, they are here!"

"Run! Run away!"

"Axi, don't get in the way, get out of here!"

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What allies, what comrades-in-arms, anyone standing in front at this time is the enemy!

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Thousands of fighter planes flew over the panicked escape boats, then circled and headed north.

Only then did everyone stabilize their positions, and looked at the flying fleet with lingering fear.

"What's the situation? The plane of the Moyang Empire...how did it go away?"

"Could it be? Reinforcements are coming?"

Among them, some calm people said: "How can there be any reinforcements? The fighter planes of the Moyang Empire have already run out of ammunition. If they don't go back, why are they flying here?"

Hearing this, everyone hurriedly looked back at the fleet.

"hiss--!"

Can't help but take a sharp breath.

On the quiet battlefield, there were violent explosions from time to time, mixed with miserable screams.

Within a radius of dozens of kilometers, thick smoke billowed, and the wreckage and corpses almost covered the sea surface, undulating with the waves.

Since the battle had just broken out, the school of sharks was cruising in the distance and did not dare to approach, staring at it with eager eyes.

The battleship that was about to sink stood on the sea surface and slowly sank.

Sandy hurriedly searched around. Among the wreckage, he finally found a few battleships that showed no signs of sinking. The naval soldiers on the deck were putting out the fire.

"It's miserable! It's really too miserable, it looks like a Shura field!"

This is the common thought of all survivors.

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