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One hundred kilometers, a safe distance in his eyes, put in front of the shipborne electromagnetic cannon of Star Ring Trade, just an ordinary firefighting distance.

After two rounds of upgrading, the shipboard electromagnetic cannon on the current Guardian-class frigate is no longer the magic modification of the original Type 50 electromagnetic gun, but an anti-ship main gun completely designed for warships. A 50-kilogram mass bullet is enough to tear a frigate of the same tonnage in two.

Even a 2,000-ton frigate can play the DPS that only legendary battleships have, and the "Guardian Class" of Star Ring Trade has taken the tactical concept of "small ships carrying cannons" to the extreme, bringing naval warfare into the era of "reconnaissance and destruction" in the 22nd century.

At the same time as the two F-35Cs took off from the deck of the Ford-class aircraft carrier, the guns of the two Guardian-class frigates were already aimed at the hull of the Ford.

It is no exaggeration to say that once the two sides clash, the 75 carrier-based planes in the aircraft carrier will not have a chance to take off at all, and will be sent to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean. As for the two F-35Cs that have already taken off, as long as they dare to fly this way, the laser anti-missile systems on the frigates will teach them how to behave.

The frigate at the head, the captain with a resolute face, stood in the bridge, staring silently at the aircraft carrier battle group on the hologram.

From the moment the carrier battle group crossed Hawaii, they were locked onto the camera by Transwarp Trade's Sky Eye observation satellite.

This is also the reason why Jiang Chen did not take this aircraft carrier battle group to heart, because they never left his "eyes" from beginning to end.

"According to the report, two carrier-based aircraft took off from the deck of the USS Ford and headed for us in a straight line, and it has been confirmed that the aircraft is F35-C, and the type of bomb hanging is unknown. The first mate saluted and reported to the captain.

The captain nodded, a grim grin on his lips.

"Give them some color and see. ”

"Yes!" the first mate saluted, turned and trotted away.

Soon, a searchlight-shaped device rose from the middle of the frigate behind it, and wagged towards the airspace in the distance.

If those two F-35s knew that they had been discovered by someone else's radar, they would definitely not dare to rush into the face of the "guardian class" if they were killed.

But alas, they don't know anything about power.

"This is Sea Lion-1 (Sea Lion-2), which is already close to the Star Ring Trade frigate, and no submarine activity has been detected underwater. The other party has not noticed us for the time being, and asked for the next instructions. "The two frigates of Star Ring Trade have appeared on the radar, and the pilot piloting the F-35C immediately reports the situation to the aircraft carrier.

Hearing the report of the front-line pilot, an imperceptible mockery appeared on Hogg's face.

Previously, he was worried about what the Transwarp Trade was up to, but now it seems that they are just bluffing.

"Give them some color and see. Hogg said lightly, and at the end he didn't forget to advise, "Pay attention to what you see, don't go too far." ”

"Roger. ”

The two F-35Cs shifted formation in the air and descended towards the two Guardian Classes of Star Ring Trade.

Perhaps out of extreme confidence in their own flying skills, or extremely sure that the Star Ring Trade would never dare to fire the first shot, the two F-35Cs took a cruising posture one after the other, and even arrogantly drilled out of the clouds, preparing to skip over the frigate's head, suddenly appearing and disappearing on the other side's radar.

With the stealth performance of the F35, this dragonfly provocation, they can be said to have tried and tested.

Although it was only tried against the armies of Iran and Syria.

Skillfully opening the optoelectronic reconnaissance pod mounted on the belly of the aircraft, Giles was about to "suddenly appear" on the other party's radar, but found that the frigate in front of him lit up with a white light.

Before he could realize what it was, a bright light enveloped his cockpit in an instant.

Giles reflexively closed his eyes, and the burning pain in his pupils told him what had just happened.

"Ahh

The hoarse cries of his comrades were heard in his ears, and Giles wanted to open his eyes to confirm his condition, but the bright light that filled the cockpit made it all an unrealistic luxury.

Like blind flies, the two planes were thrown into disarray in the air and almost collided with each other.

Cold sweat broke out, Giles relied on his driving experience in the air, and made several maneuvers in a row, but still did not shake off the strong light that shrouded the cockpit.

The light seemed to have eyes, sticking to his cockpit.

He swore he had never seen such an unusual weapon!

If it were just an ordinary bright light, it would not have been possible to do this at all. He was sure that the nose of the plane was no longer facing the frigate while he was maneuvering, but the entire engine room was still shrouded in a blinding glare, and it was impossible to get out of it.

There was only one explanation, that the Star Ring Trade must have used some kind of microwave weapon that he had never heard of, so much so that his entire canopy, and even the light-blocking eyepieces on his helmet, had been turned into glowing light bulbs......

"Sea Lion-1, this is Command, what the hell are you doing......? Zizi ...... Repeat, please answer ......"

"God, God, God...... Please, don't do that, please......"

Panicked and silently chanting the name of God, Giles barely pulled the plane back above the clouds, almost instinctively and with years of piloting experience. Yet even so, he still couldn't escape the lock of the bright light.

Regardless of whether there was a reminder of missile lock-on, thermal decoy bombs and chaff jamming bombs were thrown out one by one.

Flew in a state of panic for five minutes.

Even he didn't know if he had escaped in the end, or if the Warp Trade had let him go.

The glare that shrouded the cockpit finally disappeared, and Giles only felt that he was soaked in cold sweat, confirmed his position through the radar, and circled more than 20 kilometers to the north before adjusting the course and returning in the direction of the Ford.

As for the two frigates, let alone passing by, he didn't even dare to look back.

"Sea Lion-2, how's the situation on your side?" Switching to the squad channel, Giles asked his comrades.

"This is Sea Lion-2 and I need eye drops...... Other than that, everything works fine. ”

"Is the landing okay?"

"No problem...... Probably. ”

After confirming the safety of his comrades, Giles breathed a sigh of relief, immediately contacted the aircraft carrier, and briefly reported what had just happened.

Until now, he couldn't believe what had just happened.

If it weren't for the dull pain in his eyes and the cold sweat on his back, he would rather believe that everything that happened just now was a dream.

A nightmare that goes deep into the bone marrow......

After hanging up the communication with the command center, Giles's tense muscles gradually relaxed.

The crisis has been lifted, and soon he will be able to return to the aircraft carrier.

Out of curiosity, he reached for the canopy.

However, the moment his hand touched the canopy, the expression on his face became strange again.

Not only the canopy, but also the goggles on his helmet, and even the instrument dial in the cockpit......

Obviously wearing flying gloves, he faintly felt a little hot.

Hell yes!(To be continued.) )