Chapter 203: The Mark of the Wings
As if a divine soldier descended from the sky, 24 F-14 Tomcats suddenly appeared over the battlefield, and the huge group of fighters left a black shadow on the sea.
There is no need to get close to the sky over or near the battleship and drop bombs and torpedoes like normal carrier-based aircraft, and these modern fighters show amazing attack power in the face of a deep-sea fleet without the protection of aircraft carrier fighters.
The anti-ship missile is separated from the belly, the triangular control wing is deployed, the air ignition propulsion, and the deep-sea warships on the sea surface are shot like fish under the fixed point of the airborne radar.
The level of the deep sea is improving, the strength of the Freedom Wings fleet is also improving, and the modern weapons designed by Hu Yi are getting higher and higher on the road of strengthening.
Large anti-ship missiles are easy to be intercepted by ship girls with foul strength, so Hu Yi chose a more miniaturized and faster route.
They have the ability to intercept them all like the legendary Prince of Wales.
It turns out that before reaching the hero and legend level, whether it is a ship mother or a deep sea, no matter how strong it is, there is a limit.
One or two of them may be able to prepare in advance to shoot down the missiles in the air before they hit their hulls, and once there are more supersonic anti-ship missiles, they will be overwhelmed.
And this time they weren't just staring at the original version that was a little stupid and bumped into it.
Rather, it's a more flexible version that changes the flight trajectory and attack angle from time to time.
The futile anti-aircraft fire created another tension over the battlefield, and even if the deep-sea warships turned into hedgehogs, it was still difficult to prevent the air fangs from locking on and peeping at them.
A few turned into fireballs, and the dense missiles hit the dark hull one after another, staging a duel between movement and static, bursting out with a loud cloud of fire, venting out the fragments and stumps scattered around ****.
The price of missile miniaturization is the weakening of the power of the explosion, but no matter how weakened it is, tens of kilograms of explosives prepared with modern formulas can still easily tear through the armor of deep-sea warships.
Rank gap?
Beyond the distance does not enjoy the mothership bonus?
Hehe......
Don't forget, the possibilities are endless.
There is a material. It is cheap and changeable, weird and unchangeable, it can be as hard as King Kong or as soft as a muffin, it can be as black as ink and as transparent as ice......
That's right, that's the magic element carbon.
With just a small hand, the plain carbon can form a hardness comparable to that of a diamond.
And Hu Yi only needs to use the unscience of this world to complete this scientific response.
Granite or something, weak explosion, labor and management are directly using artificial diamonds as warheads.
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The "......" heavy cruiser Pensacola is the flagship of the fleet, and in the face of sudden air friendliness, this ship's mother can't even guess what the situation is.
"Wow. A deep-sea battle patrol sank, only to take 14 shells, and even the battlecruiser was sunk...... "including the sisters who were broken and retreated, were cheering, watching the mysterious fighter jets beat the deep sea.
"Roar, sisters, there's a heavy cruiser that has been blown up and can't run, so gather fire and kill it......" The loudest shouting was Blücher, who had the strongest firepower in the fleet.
was taken care of by the deep sea before, and this girl with a bold personality suffered a lot of shells, and the hull was damaged and caught fire in many places, and even the hull tilt angle exceeded a dangerous 10 degrees.
Now there's a chance to beat the water dogs. If it weren't for the fact that the girl had run a little far, Pensacola doubted that she would have been the first to rush up and shoot a few shots.
"Isuzu, don't go up yet, we don't know what the situation is now. Jumping in the thick may cause unnecessary trouble. Although he was also injured, Pensacola was able to keep his composure.
"Hey, can't you get on, then let the queen sister launch a torpedo. It's a pity, the javelin and the black-backed jackal sister are too badly injured, such a good opportunity. The delicate light patrol girl said very unhappily.
"Concubine...... The concubine will work hard with them. Shoot! ”
"Huh? Eh, eh! Why did you really lose thunder, what if you attracted the attention of those planes in the sky. The sisters' self-assertion embarrassed Pensacola and complained.
"Ah, ah, I just saw it, those huge fighter planes in the sky have a pair of angel wings painted on them, they are friendly forces...... Fire fire, hahahaha......"
Blucher's background sound was a strong artillery bombardment, and the badly wounded young lady still did not forget that their mission was to annihilate the living forces of the deep sea.
Angel wings?
Self...... Wings of Freedom!
So far, there has only been one fleet that has used this mark, and that is the fleet that is rumored to be strengthened with special over-modification technology, so perfect and powerful that it makes people suspect that they have been deepened.
It was also the object of their auxiliary mission this time, the fleet not far from them, but the admiral repeatedly emphasized that it should not be approached at will.
Yes, Pensacola realized.
Look up at the special fighters in the sky who are as agile as eagles and as agile as fishes, and watch them soar in the sky looking for an opportunity to attack, firing strange torpedoes like infinite ammunition.
Only that fleet had these equipment that she couldn't understand, and only that mysterious fleet could be so powerful and ...... Incredible.
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On the bridge of the USS Lexington, Hu Yi at the top of the battle conference room also attracted attention, and a group of war girls stared at him, the admiral, as if they were staring at the class enemy with fierce eyes.
"Ahem, don't look at me like that, the battlefield is over there, over there."
Since then, there have been more and more lovely girls around him, and Hu Yi still hasn't been able to get used to the fiery gaze of girls.
And this is still the collective gaze of a group of sisters.
"Captain Hu Yi, Lexington just said that the missile ...... It's very expensive! With a pause, Colonel Meiling's slender palm seemed to be about to be buckled into the table top of the high-grade log conference table.
"Hee-hee, it's expensive." While paying attention to the battlefield, she gently played with the white navy hat, and played with all kinds of tricks in the small hat, and Mrs. Lexington fell into the well with a black belly.
"Uh......" Hu Yi felt a little bad.
Sure enough, a group of Zhan Ji girls stood up with a brush, supported the table with one hand, leaned forward with their plump upper bodies, and neatly pointed to the F-14 as vigorous as a goshawk in the hollow three-dimensional projection screen.
In unison: "Your carrier-based aircraft is playing with missiles like this, it is really worthy of our battle queens......"
“……”
Isn't it time to tell them that although it is a modern missile series weapon, the F-14 uses a very different from a real anti-ship missile?
One is automation, the other is remote control, and the principles are different.
And there are reasons why Hu Yi himself can't explain it, the cost of the missiles used by the big Tomcats is expensive, but it is very different from what Lexington just said about the Shadow Thorn II. (To be continued.) )