Chapter 115: It's a good hit
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"Sister, I've got the MVP." With a wave of his hand, six more Sea Fang fighters rose from the sailing deck on Saratoga's side and rushed towards the carrier-based aircraft group of the deep-sea air carrier Niang.
"Arrogant, Teacher Feng Xiang is the most powerful." The girl next to her said unconvinced.
The girl's name is Feiying, and like Feng Xiang, she is also Meng Ming's shipwive.
In fact, in the entire combined fleet, except for Nelson and Guam from the Gendarmerie Bureau, the remaining fifteen shipwives were all shipwives under Chu Yang or Meng Ming.
Among them, Lexington, Saratoga, Ellie and Firefly belong to Chuyang. The light mothership Niang Fengxiang, Flying Eagle, the battleship Yama Cheng, the battle cruiser Admiral Sher, the heavy cruiser Niang Salt Lake City, the light cruiser Niang Cologne, and the destroyers Yang Yan and Cossacks, Eskimos, these eleven ship mothers belong to Meng Ming.
"Sister Lexington is the best." Fireflies were also waving their flags and shouting for their eldest sister, but when she turned her head to see Saratoga, she hurriedly added: "Sister Saratoga is also the most powerful aircraft carrier girl." β
In order to prevent a sneak attack by a deep-sea submarine hidden under the surface of the sea, she protected Ellie and Yang Yan in front of the four aircraft carrier girls, and the main task of the two little Lori was anti-submarine.
Similarly, like the previous battle columns, the light and heavy cruisers and destroyers that sailed together with the battle cruiser Musume also focused on air defense and anti-submarine.
"How old are your Lexington and Saratoga families, and our Fengxiang mother has been born for 52 years." Like fireflies, Yang Yan, who was wearing sonar headphones in his ears, said disdainfully.
"Isn't it better to rely on carrier-based aircraft, if you give the Sea Fang and BTD-1 Destroyer to Feng Xiang's mother, she is also a brigadier-general-level ship mother."
"Sister Lexington and Saratoga are the most powerful, even if you give those two carrier-based planes to your Fengxiang's mother, she is still not as powerful as Sister Lexington and Sister Saratoga." After making sure that there was no deep-sea submarine under the sea, the firefly purred its eyes, twisted its small waist, and the five torpedoes "plopped" out of the five-pack 533mm torpedo launcher on Lori's waist, and the target was the remaining deep-sea ships except the deep-sea Tirpitz.
No way, as a ship girl, she has a heart to win MVP.
"Feng Xiang's mother is the best."
Looking at the two little Loli who were tearing and fighting in front, Feng Xiang shook it with a smile, and at the same time took out three long arrows from the quiver hanging on his waist and put them on the longbow. The original soft temperament of the whole person became extremely sharp in an instant, and three long arrows pierced the sky, turning into three Type 97 ships and rushing towards the deep-sea fleet.
"Flying Eagle, pay attention to how often you release carrier-based aircraft."
"Teacher Feng Xiang, why can they fly three waves of carrier-based aircraft in one minute, but I can only fly less than two waves." Although she didn't want to admit it, Feiying had to admit that in the same time, not to mention her, even the carrier-based plane flown by her teacher Feng Xiang did not have Lexington or Saratogado.
"Practice more." The maneuvering skills of carrier-based aircraft can be taught, but the speed at which carrier-based aircraft can be flown can only be exercised, and the so-called practice makes perfect.
At the forefront, Saratoga and Lexington's first wave of twelve Sea Fangs fighters were already entangled with deep-sea carrier-based aircraft.
With the tongues of fire spewed out from the guns on both sides of the nose, carrier-based planes on both sides continued to turn into a ball of fireball and fall into the sea.
It's a pity that compared to the number of carrier-based aircraft that the deep-sea aircraft carrier can fly at one time, the carrier-based aircraft that the ship can fly is twice as small as that of the other party. Although the performance of the Sea Fangs is slightly better than that of the F4U Pirates of the deep-sea aircraft carrier, only one of the twelve Sea Fangs has been eliminated in this short period of time. Of course, the situation on the side of the deep-sea carrier-based aircraft is not much better, and only one is left to chase the sea fangs that Saratoga is manipulating.
"What a high battle loss ratio." The Flying Eagle exclaimed. Although to some extent, Lexington and Saratoga took advantage of the performance of carrier-based aircraft, without superb carrier-based aircraft handling skills, it would never have been possible to achieve a battle loss ratio of nearly 1:2. Take her as an example, if the sea fangs are handed over to her to operate, the battle damage ratio can only reach 1 to 1 at most, which is still based on stable performance.
However, before the eagle could finish her exclamation, the girl's eyes widened in disbelief.
"How is this possible?"
"Nothing is impossible, maybe this is the real strength of the brigadier-general class ship." Feng Xiang smiled bitterly. If she was a little unconvinced before, then she is really convinced now.
I saw that in the blue sky, the enemy plane had bitten the sea fangs at six o'clock, and the nose of the plane suddenly pulled up directly, drawing a small half-arc in the air, and the propeller in the nose instantly stopped, falling downward at a 90-degree vertical angle, and just hit the F4U pirate flying flat from below.
If it was said that maneuvering the fighter plane to roll backwards in the air, Feng Xiang thought that she could do it very easily, but she couldn't do it at all if it was almost against the principle of flight.
And then, as the last fighter of the deep-sea aircraft carrier was destroyed, one after another BTD-1 destroyers flew in a neat formation over the deep-sea fleet.
Dozens of bombs poured down, exploded in the deep-sea fleet, and with the columns of water rising into the sky, the two deep-sea heavy cruisers sank suddenly. In addition, except for the deep-sea Tirbitz, who was hit by a bomb and seemed to be unaffected, the other three deep-sea ship girls were all damaged.
At the same time, Ellie, who was sailing at the forefront of the Combined Fleet, suddenly turned her turret and aimed her gun at the Deep Sea Fleet.
"Boom"
Four quadruple 14-inch guns opened fire in an instant, and four jet-black shells broke through the air and fell straight towards the direction of the deep-sea fleet with a whistling sound.
"It can all be hit." Guam, who was almost parallel to Ellie, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and looked at Ellie in disbelief when he was sure that the two deep-sea battleships in the enemy fleet had indeed been broken with one shot.
You know, their current position is still far from the deep-sea fleet, and they are only barely within the limit range of the battleship's main guns, like at such an ultra-long distance, not to mention the only rear admiral-level ship, even the admiral-level can't achieve 100% hits, and a hit rate of 20% is already very good.
Lovely Li, two of the four shells were hit, this hit rate is almost against the sky!
"It's obviously locked on the deep-sea Tirpitz, why is it so biased?" Ellie was a little depressed.
(PS: I originally wanted to write about the Cobra maneuvering, but it seems that the propeller plane can't do this action, so it can only be made up, don't take it seriously.) οΌ