Seeing the front, to be precise, the large number of enemy planes below the front and the aircraft carrier sailing against the wind on the sea, Zhu Huasheng suddenly felt that God was not so hateful.

In fact, he was lucky all the way through the journey.

It was almost half past ten, about an hour after taking off, the navigator saw the tracks appearing in the clouds below.

A straight line formed by the condensation of water mist is obviously a trace left by the plane when it flies by.

In addition, the plane flew from the east with a flight altitude of less than a thousand meters. After entering the clouds, it must have lowered its flight altitude.

As expected, it should be a seaplane.

Of course, it may also be a low-flying reconnaissance aircraft.

After all, in order to see clearly the situation on the sea, the flight altitude of reconnaissance aircraft is generally below the clouds, and few reconnaissance aircraft fly above the clouds.

The key is that the plane did not find the "flying fish" driven by Zhu Huasheng.

Because we need to search for the mobile fleet and we have to command the battle next, Zhu Huasheng kept the flight altitude above 4,000 meters after departure.

Flying so high is to save fuel.

According to the plan, the sea area where the mobile fleet was discovered was only 10:50, and the flight altitude needed to be lowered below the clouds.

That trace is equivalent to pointing the direction for Zhu Huasheng.

Find the right direction and everything is easy to say.

After calling the nearby squadron leader and deputy squadron leader, he asked them to lead the aircraft group to follow, Zhu Huasheng lowered the flight altitude to two thousand meters.

Because of flying eastward, the thickness of the clouds became thinner and thinner, so Zhu Huasheng did not rush to lower down below the clouds.

Soon, Zhu Huasheng's judgment was confirmed, and it was extremely critical.

Ten minutes ago, just after eleven o'clock, Zhu Huasheng saw several enemy planes through the gaps in the clouds, and at a glance they recognized it as the 97th attack of the Nai Navy.

The key is that these enemy planes are flying south.

Zhu Huasheng didn't think much about it and immediately followed.

Then, I found that I had appeared over a huge fleet aircraft carrier through the peripheral air defense network of the mobile fleet.

To be precise, nearby.

Judging from the size, it is the "Jahe" number!

The 97 ships did not land on the "Jahe", but continued to fly southeast, indicating that there was an aircraft carrier there.

Facing the fat meat that was sent to his mouth, Zhu Huasheng was not proud of himself.

Because he did not encounter air defense fighter jets along the way, Zhu Huasheng felt that the mobile fleet might not have discovered the attack aircraft group that had already been killed!

radar?

Not to mention the Navy, there is not even the Newland Navy and the Bran Royal Navy. So far, radar is still the unique trick of the Imperial Navy.

In addition, fighter jets may not necessarily patrol the air.

After calming down, Zhu Huasheng immediately called the group behind and made arrangements for the attack.

The first battalion, to be precise, was the squadron from the Mohe, continuing to fly southeastward to search and attack another fleet aircraft carrier. The squadron from the Longjiang stayed and followed Zhu Huasheng to attack the Jiahe, which was recovering the carrier-based aircraft.

"Captain!"

"I saw it, prepare to start!"

Before the navigator reminded him, Zhu Huasheng had already seen four "typhoon" fighters diving from the front, which were escort fighters.

There were no enemy air defense fighter jets, and there were dozens of enemy aircraft ahead, so how could the pilots escorting fighter jets stand it?

The one flying in front was Lieutenant Wei Chengwen.

Last night, after returning to the island of Footh, he realized that he had become a hero of the navy's key propaganda because he was flying a fighter jet to shoot aircraft carriers.

To be precise, the Navy's propaganda agency was preparing to make him a war hero.

According to the arrangement, he should stay on Foot Island and take a transport plane to the Southern Fleet Command after dawn.

As expected, he would return to the imperial capital in a few days, receive commendation from the commander-in-chief of the Navy, and even hope to receive the reception and reward from the imperial emperor. In the next few months, he will follow the propaganda team to all major cities, and participate in at least two military events every day, such as participating in conscription publicity activities, raising funds for the construction of new warships, and preaching to the people about the navy's heroic battle on the front line.

In short, you have to temporarily leave the front-line combat troops.

As for when to come back, it depends on how long the people can remember him, or when the next war hero will be born.

However, Wei Chengwen doesn't want to be a hero standing in the spotlight, and he doesn't want to face those journalists holding cameras and talking sweet-mouthed swords.

Then, he quietly climbed onto a fighter plane in the middle of the night.

Although Li Hengjia scolded him after coming to the Longjiang River, Li Hengjia was also right and wrong. After all, what he lacked now is an experienced pilot.

Besides, the Southern Fleet Command and the Navy Command did not transfer the order to the special mixed group.

Propaganda agency?

That is a civilian unit and is not qualified to point fingers at the combat troops.

In order to reduce the trouble, Li Hengjia arranged for Wei Chengwen to participate in the first round of offensive operations.

When he flew into the sky in a fighter plane, even if the commander-in-chief of the Navy sent a telegram, the battle would have to be over and before he could take effect after he returned to the aircraft carrier.

After setting off, Wei Chengwen took an hour to catch up with the attacking aircraft group.

When Zhu Huasheng sent out a message and summoned the group of aircraft to launch an attack, Wei Chengwen was behind Zhu Huasheng's butt, about ten kilometers away.

Actually, it's also good luck.

If Wei Chengwen did not follow Zhu Huasheng, he would not be able to get the first place in any case.

What makes ace pilots is not only technology, but also fighter jets with advanced performance and luck that is essential at any time.

This guy has a good luck!

When diving from a high altitude, Wei Chengwen saw the 97 ship that was painted red with three yellow horizontal lines flying towards the southeast.

Whose landline is that?

That’s right, it’s Colonel Genta of the First Air Force!

The pilots of the Imperial Navy all knew this extremely eye-catching sign.

It was this guy who led a group of aircraft to sank the "Linghe" and killed hundreds of imperial naval officers and soldiers, many of whom were Wei Chengwen's friends and comrades-in-arms.

That's right, that's Colonel Genda's landline!

Wei Chengwen didn't think too much about it, so he rushed straight to the 97 ship.

As he approached four hundred meters, Wei Chengwen pressed the switch on the joystick when the opponent's pilot discovered the threat and was about to evade.

Six 13mm aircraft machine guns spewed out flames at the same time.

A long shot that lasts for several seconds aims at the cockpit.

However, just as Wei Chengwen opened fire, the attack of the 97 ship also began to roll.

Obviously, Genta had long seen fighter jets diving from high altitude.

Unfortunately, he didn't expect that the other party would fire hundreds of bullets in one breath.

Suddenly rolled, allowing the cockpit to avoid the bullets, but the fighter did not. The fuselage and wings were shot in many places, and even the engine was hit.

Looking at the attack of the 97 ship dragging black smoke and rushing towards the sea, Wei Chengwen was not very willing.

But now, you can't be distracted.

The battle has begun. The torpedo fleet led by Zhu Huawen is lowering its flight altitude and searching for spaces that can approach the aircraft carrier's attack.

At high altitude, fourteen "Hornets" dive bombers from two squadrons had arrived.

All the nearby enemy ships reacted. The nearest cruiser was already firing, but they were aiming at the fighter jets of the Navy.
Chapter completed!