After receiving the order from Lieutenant General Masaki, all the carrier-based pilots were complaining.

There was no Chinese fighter jets between the sea and the air. The few Chinese naval air force retreated in tears after exhausting the ammunition, saving seeds for future reconstruction. However, they were not easy to win. Nearly half of the carrier-based aircraft lost, and even one-third of the forty F-15js that were supported. The battle was so tragic that it was lingering. Until now, everyone was very tired, but they could not rest because there was a submersible aircraft carrier like a wounded beast attacking their fleet wildly!

The already broken fleet cannot stop the attack of this beast like a mad tiger. It must be sunk as soon as possible, otherwise it will use anti-ship missiles, torpedoes, naval guns, catch up with all warships, and sink them one by one without leaving one! The pilots are also willing to win the honor of sinking the world's first submersible aircraft carrier, but their fighters do not have the ability to launch anti-ship missiles! The double-headed eagles have never really been relieved of them. They always have one hand when providing advanced weapons. The F-14 fighter has no anti-ship capability. The F-14 fighter has no anti-ship capability. The F-14 fighter has no anti-ship capability.

5j does not have ground attack capabilities, f-16·························· This thing has not been obtained yet. The politicians in Tokyo planned to buy the drawings and slowly change them. They even thought about the number: f-2! I don’t know if f-2 has the ability to launch anti-ship missiles. Even if there is one, it will be slow. It will take at least several years to test flights. Now they can only get up to the point of being twelve points, break through the far-middle-near-near multi-layer interception formed by air defense missiles and lasers, and throw the laser-guided bombs down! Isn’t this their life?

The military order fell like a mountain, and ordered it. Even if there was an oil disaster ahead, it would have to jump down. Groups of carrier-based aircraft landed on the Wuhe aircraft carrier, replenished ammunition and rushed towards the submersible aircraft carrier. The four Tu-95m threw away all the air-fired anti-ship missiles when attacking the Pioneer. The huge body emitted a huge roar and rushed in, trying to use a small number of aviation bombs to wash away the great humiliation of the destruction of the Pacific Fleet. What greeted them were the sea viper air defense missiles that rose from the ground and the extremely strong laser. The large ball of fire exploded, and the bloodthirsty bear was not torn into by the sea viper.

The debris were cut open by lasers, and the slurry splashed and fell head-on. The submersible aircraft carrier turned a blind eye to the fleet whistling like dark clouds and rushed to the Japanese fleet at a high speed of 36 knots. The two double-mounted naval gun barrels buzzed inside. This was the latest weapon to be replaced, with a caliber of more than twice as small as the famous 403mm double-mounted naval gun before, but the barrel was longer and the entire system was larger. It locked the large destroyer of Nagamon, which was slightly injured fifty kilometers away. The captain shouted: "Let the fire! Send them all to the seabed to feed the fish!"

The fire control officer pressed the button. The powerful current sent by the nuclear reactor was passed through a superconductor made of metal hydrogen, and was input into the inside of the naval gun without reservation. The plasma nozzle was injected into the form of a powerful arc between the two electrode tubes, ablating the plastic capillary wall, and producing

High temperature, high pressure, and high hydrogen content plasma jets sprayed in at high speed, and chemical reactions occurred. The high temperature and high pressure combustion gas expanded, and countless cheerful arcs squirted out of the muzzle. Together with the air wave were four solid tungsten alloy shells weighing 150 kilograms, with an initial velocity of 4,000 meters/second, and the kinetic energy was shocking! Their speed was too fast and could not be traced to the naked eye. Only dark red trajectories were extended like lightning. A flash of black light, the shells had hit the head of the Changfeng destroyer, and the radar soldiers were as stupid as a wooden chicken. Even if the shells hit so far, their initial velocity was decayed severely, they were still above Mach 7 and could not be intercepted!

The dense array of hysterical strafing shots and swept out like a windy storm. Rather than intercepting them, it was venting inner fear. An armor-piercing projectile happened to hit the shell. If it were an ordinary shell, it would have been punched in the opposite direction and exploded. Unfortunately, it was a solid shell. The forty-mm-caliber armor-piercing projectile was a big deal in front of it!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

The shells with tiny electric arcs hit the Changfeng ruthlessly, and the terrible kinetic energy spread over and over. The hull within four meters of the radius instantly turned into red debris or even steel. The hull within eight meters of the radius was fragmented and large pieces of debris splashed. The hull of revenge was not satisfied with this. They pierced the entire hull in one second. The debris inside the battleship splashed, and the metal jets wanted to cut the sailor's body. The hull blocks weighed down like prefabricated plates, smashing the horrified sailors into meat patties. The large destroyer instantly turned into a meat mill. The sea water surged in from the large holes opened by the shells, but no one went to rescue them, because the damage pipes were all pressed under the piles of steel fragments.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Three anti-ship missiles rushed out, almost over the thunder, and rushed towards the submersible aircraft carrier. The second large destroyer, the Mizugu, locked by the muzzle, fired the last batch of whaling forks, and then turned around and fled. The sea viper opened its teeth, dancing claws, and the green lightsaber waved repeatedly. The fighter planes in the sky exploded one after another, turning into a rain of flowers. This terrifying scene had already made the Captain Mizugu fear. He had no courage to fight a warship that was more terrifying than the Pioneer aircraft carrier, and could only escape. However, no warship in this world could run at high speeds of more than Mach 7. Four shells were shot in the tsunami, and they could not pull a single shot.

It hit it, and nearly 10,000 tons of hulls rose with dazzling lightning. The loud noise of steel collision was clearly heard within ten miles, shocking everyone's heart. After a devastating explosion, the Mizugu became a pile of broken garbage, like a piece of gum that had been chewed repeatedly for hours. The fire could be sank into the cracks of a small car, sweeping out of the hull. Unfortunately, there were few living people available for Mr. Vulcan to be used as trophy. Most of the sailors were either beaten into sieves by fragments or smashed into meat pies by falling steel plates. Mr. Vulcan ran for nothing.

The lightsword swung, the three captured

The whale forks burst out in blue smoke and exploded into three fireballs. The three fireballs were accompanied by two F-14s. The sea vipers shot at several Mach speeds turned them into flying fragments. The Japanese pilot stared at the terrible warship rushing around under its own attack. Every time the two terrible naval guns erupted from white slurry, one warship must be beaten to the sky, and no warship could withstand its one shot! Four warships were sunk one after another, and the Japanese fleet was already in chaos.

"What kind of weapon is that? I have never heard of such a terrifying weapon!"

"God Amaterasu, its shells have a terminal speed of Mach 7 or 8, and its initial speed may be twice the terminal speed!"

"The speed is too fast, the shells are so small that they cannot be intercepted!"

"Are all the pilots dead? Sink it! If we don't sink it, we will all be done!"

"Listen to all the pilots, sink the submersible aircraft carrier immediately, otherwise you will wait to go to the military court!"

"Its air defense firepower is too strong, we can't rush through!"

"Damn it, why can't we hang a few air-shooting whaling forks for us!? Even one is good!!!"

Many chaotic information gathered on the Qifeng, pulling Lieutenant General Masaki's face from blue to pale, as white as a vampire. Judging from the information he has mastered, the naval gun equipped by the submersible aircraft carrier should be the electric-thermal chemical cannon that has been popular in recent years. This is an electromagnetic cannon. The principle is to use strong current to vaporize solid-emitting drugs, produce high-temperature and high-pressure gas, and fire out at extremely high initial speeds. It is powerful and has a flexible range adjustment. The Soviet Union, Citi, Israel, Britain, France, and Germany are all studying it.

Japan is no exception, but the technology is quite difficult. Although everyone has made considerable progress, it is still far from investing in actual combat. No one expected that China would actually create it quietly and hit the shells on the head of the Japan warship! Who told them to occupy the only metal hydrogen resource in the world? With such a mysterious resource that the whole world is eager to see, it will naturally be twice the result with half the effort to study it. Lieutenant General Masaki dared to bet with his head that the solid-fired emitter medicine used by the two electric chemical cannons must be metal hydrogen!

Confused by the attack of the Pioneer aircraft carrier battle group, he devoted most of the combat forces to fight this trapped beast, and ignored the maverick-like diving aircraft carrier, which was a fatal mistake. If he had known that this diving aircraft carrier was actually equipped with such a terrifying weapon, he would throw the Pioneer aircraft carrier battle group first and concentrate on besieging the giant shark with all his strength. He would sink it even at the cost of paying, and then turn around to clean up the Pioneer aircraft carrier battle group! Of course, the Pioneer aircraft carrier battle group would not free them to deal with the Pioneer aircraft carrier, which is an unsolvable problem!

“Retreat at full speed!”

Lieutenant General vomited out with difficulty

Four words.

The most ridiculous and incredible scene in the history of naval warfare appeared: a group of warships ran away in front of them like frightened wildebeests, and a warship was chasing them wildly behind them, catching up with them, and sank them one by one with naval guns, torpedoes, and anti-ship missiles. —————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

! I don't know how many naval generals were stunned through the screen and were suffocating! The captains of several warships were already furious and were about to turn around to fight. Lieutenant General Masaki shouted angrily: "Don't go! Retreat! Retreat quickly!" In fact, even if they turn around, it would be useless, because their ship-to-ship missiles were already firing, and when they turned around, they could only compete with the Haiwu Shen - - Can their 100mm caliber fleet compete with the 203mm caliber electrothermal chemical cannons? This will only make them die faster.

Two F-14s dived down desperately until they could smell the salty smell of sea water. The 500-kilogram aviation bomb was dropped and bounced on the water again, hitting the Martial God. They could not fire anti-ship missiles, and they could not approach the 20-kilometer range to drop laser-guided bombs. Japanese pilots could only use the old tactics of ultra-low-altitude air defense and jumping attack. The Martial God's 23mm anti-aircraft gun muzzle twisted, and hundreds of shells swept out quietly. Four direct jumpers were blown one by one, and then they were blown up. The F-14 was pulled up from the sea. Some body fragments and shrapnel splashed directly on the Martial God's body.

The debris had not dissipated, and the roaring continued. Eight air-launched anti-ship missiles rushed down from the sky. It was KH-31a and Soviets again! However, this time the missile was launched not Tu-95m, but Tu-22m3. The captain almost clenched his teeth and let out a hoarse roar: "Beijing-Pierre-Bear!!!"

The laser shot out again, but it was much dimmed. Even the nuclear reactor was unable to bear such a high-intensity launch. The strafing of the 23mm anti-aircraft gun was still fierce, but the initial speed of the projectile was much slower. Until now, it was as powerful as the Sea Martial God, and the lamp was exhausted. The last few sea vipers soared up and rushed towards the Tu-22m3, which was retreating after launching the missile. A ball of fire exploded and debris poured down. The other one was both broken, and the engine exploded and retreated at full speed.

It was considered to have escaped. When the Tu-22m3 fled for desperate rush, seven kh-31a were blown one after another. The last bullet body was hit by an armor-piercing projectile, which exploded. The warhead rolled and fell, exploded above the head of the Martial God. The deck suddenly flew everywhere. Many sailors and two carrier-based aircraft landed on the deck were swept into the sea by the explosion. The Martial God was bumping in the explosion and ignited a fire. The alarm sounded throughout the sky, and stopped staggeringly with turbulent anger and unwillingness.

The sound of the damaged tube came from the radio: "Shirt... The deck was deformed and broken in many places, and hissing... Several lines were broken, and multiple sets of instruments failed... Fortunately, the dome was not injured, and we could still dive!"

The captain looked at the instrument again and the speed had dropped to twelve knots and was still decreasing further. He punched the ship wall, and the blood splashed, and the sound of the broken finger bones was clearly heard. The medical soldier came over to bandage him, but he pushed it away and rushed out of the bridge. His eyes were so red that he almost spit out bleeding. Even if a person who was brave enough to be swept up by it, his calves would twitch. The sailors were fighting against the fire, and the screams of air-air missiles came from afar. Several J-12cs, which might have just been urgently adjusted from the front line and were still full of gunpowder smoke, appeared in the sky. The Japanese aircraft group did not dare to fight and retreated in panic. At the junction of sea and sky, the silhouettes of a group of warships were slowly disappearing into a blue sky.

Zhong. He stared at the group of warships that had been scared out of fear. His chest was so stuffy that it hurt. The blood all over his body surged toward the forehead. The blue veins and blood vessels on his neck were bulging, as if they were about to burst. The chief of staff chased after him and wanted to say something, but saw him spurting out a mouthful of blood, and a sad and crazy howl at the sky. Tears flowed down with blood: "I said I would sink them all and let them bury them for the naval comrades who died here. I said! But now, I... can't chase them anymore! I can't chase them anymore!" My knees softened and knelt on the deck, with bloody fists hitting the deck, and the pain was so painful that there was no tears, and a dry roar: "I can't chase them anymore! I can't chase them anymore!"

The chief of staff choked and said, "It's not your fault, we have tried our best... We have saved the Qingdao base and the Pluto maritime platform that is being constructed day and night. We have tried our best! Now it's time to think about how to protect this warship and dive! A gentleman takes revenge, it's not too late for ten years. We still have 36 submarine-launched intercontinental missiles. It's enough to pull Japan together!"

The fire on the deck of the Sea Martial God has been extinguished, the dome cover is slowly closed, and two rows of water columns are sprayed on both sides. The giant ship slowly sinks into the water and enters the deep sea. On the sea, the wreckage of the warship is still burning, and thick smoke covers the sky. Countless corpses float on the sea, soaking swollen and white.

A dim afterglow hit the sea and disappeared quickly. The setting sun couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and it fell into the horizon, leaving a large patch of blood red in the horizon, the sea and sky were all the same, as if the whole world had been flooded by the sea of ​​blood. Countless fishing boats sailed out of the Bohai Bay to salvage the remains of martyrs and rescue sailors who fell into the water. Soon, each ship was covered with corpses, and there were very few survivors who could save them. The old people who participated in the salvage said that it was too miserable, with corpses everywhere, oil and blood everywhere, and they had nightmares every time they remembered. For three years after the war, no one dared to go to this sea area to fish. The fishermen who went out to sea said that whenever thunder and lightning flashed, they could still hear the roars that hit the lungs.
Chapter completed!